Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

After saying this, Wei Zhuang finally began to seriously look at the young people on the high platform.

This sentence was what Guiguzi once said during his apprenticeship ceremony.

More than ten years passed in a flash, and Wei Zhuang felt as if he had passed away.

It sounds like there's something boastful about this statement.

Wei Zhuang will not say this, he will only prove it with actions.

Ge Nie would not say this, he is an idealist, but his style has always been pragmatic.

Therefore, the popularity of this sentence is not high.

"The popularity of this sentence is not high, just like Ghost Valley."

"But behind the rise and fall of every dynasty, there will always be the shadow of Ghost Valley."

"Guiguzi in the past dynasties only accepted two disciples in his life. One is vertical and the other is horizontal. The winner between the two will become the new Guiguzi."

"Not to mention the vastness of the world, but as far as the Qin Empire is concerned, Zhang Yi's contribution to its road to hegemony cannot be denied."

"And Zhang Yi is one of the disciples who represent horizontality in Guigu, and Su Qin, who represents verticality, once enshrined the seal of the six kingdoms, and united the six kingdoms to resist the strong Qin, making Qin's hegemony a hundred years later."

"The gate of the ghost valley, with the luck of the whole country, the rise and fall of the dynasty, forges the supreme swordsmanship, and those who have mastered the swordsmanship can cut the dragon veins of the empire and destroy millions of soldiers."

Hearing Li Qiye's words, everyone turned pale with astonishment and sighed endlessly.

The names of Su Qin and Zhang Yi are naturally thunderous, but they are only court counselors who have nothing to do with the world. They never thought that they would be masters of swordsmanship from Guigu.

Can cut the dragon veins of the empire!
Can destroy a million soldiers!
How majestic it is!
"Horizontal swords attack tricks in order to seek their own benefits, and this is for murder!"

"Attacking the situation with the sword to seek the truth is to close!"

"To open is to open, to close is to close, and one yin and one yang complement each other."

"Those who smash, the great way of the world, this is the principle of vertical and horizontal swords!"

Wei Zhuang let Li Qiye tell the sword principles of his school, but he didn't care at all.

Simply put, just for a dish, you know what the raw materials are, and even what seasonings are put in.

But in any case, it can't make the level of the imperial chef.

Knowing is one thing, comprehending is another, and thoroughly penetrating is another.

Just like the eloquent scholar in front of me, although he understands the truth, he is just a storyteller after all.

Li Qiye took a sip of his tea and finally returned to the topic:
"Among the successors of Guigu in this generation, Gai Nie is vertical and has inherited Su Qin's way of combining vertical and vertical, while the person standing in front of us is horizontal and has inherited Zhang Yi's way of connecting horizontal and vertical."

"Mr. Li, do you know anything else?"

Holding the sword hilt in his hand, Wei Zhuang exposed his back to A Fei's vision, while his toes pointed at Li Qiye.

"What do I know depends on what you ask me?"

Li Qiye said calmly.

"Then do you know when you will die?"

Zheng——
The heavy shark's teeth squeaked, like a shark roaring from the abyss.

Wei Zhuang didn't move, at least it seemed so.

But the onlookers took a step back.

They are now convinced that what Li Qiye said is true, because how can someone who can fight against the number one swordsman of Ming Dynasty be an ordinary person.

However, their impression of the Guigu sect was subtly influenced, and after Li Qiye's dictation, it was undoubtedly elevated to a new level.

As an ordinary person, he would have been overwhelmed by Wei Zhuang's aura long ago.

People with better psychological qualities are also a little shuddering at this moment.

On the other hand, Li Qiye remained calm, and even said nonsense:
"When it's time to die, it will die naturally."

Wei Zhuang suddenly laughed.

Because he thought of a friend, a long-lost friend.

That friend has always looked calm and breezy.

"At least, you don't deserve to die now."

Wei Zhuang put the cloak back on his head, because this white hair was very dazzling in the crowd.

Then, he cut off the lower half of the cloak to cover the shark's teeth.

He didn't like the feeling of all the attention.

Therefore, naturally it will not be delayed for too long in this kind of place.

There is no farewell, and there is no need to say goodbye to anyone.

He turned and walked away.

"Since the sword is out of its sheath, but does not drink blood, why should it return to its sheath?"

"The quicksand gathers and disperses, the old man leaves, but his aspirations remain!"

Li Qiye said this to himself before Wei Zhuang left.

People don't know why.

Wei Zhuang's eyes under the cloak froze, and after a momentary pause, he rushed into the crowd.

If Li Qiye's words can be measured with a scale.

Well, what he said earlier was nothing to Wei Zhuang.

As for the latter words, to him, it was a weight that was hard to ignore.

The weight of words determines Li Qiye's life and death.

Unless a person is really noisy, he can't be bothered to draw a sword.

Although he knew very well that those spectators did not understand the meaning of what Li Qiye said.

But since the other party can say such a thing, he must know more secrets about him.

To keep such a person, for him, it will be harmful but not beneficial.

Therefore, Li Qiye equated the word death with death in his heart.

And this is exactly in Li Qiye's arms.

He was afraid that his two words were not enough to make Wei Zhuang come to Li's residence.

And as long as the other party wants to kill him, he will definitely come to him again.

Right now, although Tianji Building has two hundred red tides, it is short of a master of rivers and lakes to sit in charge.

Li Qiye believed that with his three-inch tongue and the skill of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, Wei Zhuang would be able to commit himself to it.

If not convinced, at least short-term cooperation will be reached.

Being pawns of each other is not a bad thing.