Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Zhang Ming only heard a muffled groan in his mind, and closed his eyes.

I saw a sword coming to the west.

I saw the flying fairy outside the sky.

On the top of the Forbidden City, I met two peerless swordsmen.

The two peerless swords intersected in an instant, and the two figures flashed past.

It was Ye Gucheng, and it was Ximen Chuuxue.

Ye Gucheng's sword is like a gust of wind outside the white clouds, but Ximen Chuixue's sword is tied to his wife, his home, his home...

However in the end.

Ximen Chuuxue's icy sword pierced Ye Gucheng's chest, and Ye Gucheng finally died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Ximen Chuuxue won, but Ximen Chuuxue actually lost.

At that moment, Zhang Ming's mind calmed down, and the will left by Ye Gucheng gradually disappeared, leaving only the peerless sword technique, Flying Immortal from Heaven, and the sword coming to the west, it was all him.

When Zhang Ming opened his eyes again, Gu Qingshan was standing there, Hu Qianjian was sitting cross-legged on the ground thinking, 'Nian An' was still standing there reciting the Buddha's name, and 'Su Cheng' behind him was also holding a spear.

But, he saw himself.

"That's not me." Zhang Ming muttered as he looked at himself in white.

He walked out of that mystery.

But he didn't come out by himself, Monk Nian'an let him out on purpose.

Nian An stood beside Zhang Ming and said, "Benefactor Zhang, your heart is still in a mess."

Zhang Ming turned to look at Nian'an, this time Nian'an was real.

Zhang Ming thought about it, and said, "Thank you."

I don't know what method Nian'an used to solve Ye Gucheng's memory, and there was no collision again, but Ximen Chuuxue's will is still there, and it is already very good to solve half of it.

It's just that he didn't know why Nian An helped him.

Nian An nodded slightly, clasped his hands together, and said, "Benefactor Zhang was originally a person who left the world, why did he enter this world again now?"

"How can I understand what you said is so profound?" Zhang Ming said.

Nian An smiled slightly and did not explain further.

In his opinion, the shopkeeper in the tavern is carefree and carefree, but at this time, Zhang Ming has changed a little.

Zhang Ming glanced at him, then looked at Gu Qingshan and the others who were trapped in the secret technique, and said, "You trapped Gu Qingshan and Hu Qianjian just to save Su Cheng, aren't you leaving now?"

"The little monk has already rescued Su Cheng, but that Elder Hu fell into a daze. The little monk is here to save people, not to harm them." Nian An said.

"Stupid?" Zhang Ming asked in confusion.

"He is doubting the sword in his hand." Nian An said.

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Hu Qianjian who was sitting silently on the ground. It seemed that he had been silent since he slashed the sword, and did not speak again.

Zhang Ming didn't doubt Nian An's words, he had to lie to himself about such a thing.

Hu Qianjian is the elder of Jiange, so it shouldn't be like this, but at this time he fell into a daze, is his sword heart so fragile?

"It shouldn't be." Zhang Ming said in a deep voice.

If it is so easy to be hit by wine, then this Jiange elder is too unworthy.

Nian An shook his head and said, "Benefactor Zhang knows that swordsmen are obsessed with swords."

"But it's because of your secret technique." Zhang Ming probably knew why Hu Qianjian fell into a daze.

It was nothing more than the fact that Hu Qianjian missed Nian'an with all his strength, and finally found out that it was just a fake. It was because the sword missed that he fell into a daze.

"That's up to him to ask himself." Nian An said with a smile, "But you can ask him, monk."

"Huh?" Zhang Ming looked at Nian An suspiciously.

But Nian'an looked at 'Nian'an' in the field.

'Nian'an' lowered his head, looked at Hu Qianjian who was sitting on the ground, and called out: "Benefactor."

Hu Qianjian was stunned, and raised his head.

At that moment, the four eyes met.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of 'Nian'an', and it was reflected in Hu Qianjian's eyes.

Hu Qianjian froze in place, memories from many years ago came to mind.

In my memory, there was a boy herding cattle at the foot of the mountain. He looked towards the top of the mountain and heard from his grandfather that there was the most powerful swordsman in the world there, but what is a swordsman?He doesn't understand, he only knows how to herd cattle.

Until one day, he led the cattle by the mountain gate, while he sat on the path up the mountain and dozed off.

"Why are you resting here?"

When Xiao Tong heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes in confusion, only to see an old man with a huge sword standing in front of him.

"Did you come down from the mountain?"

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The old man is going up the mountain."

"Is that so, then are you a swordsman? Grandpa said that this mountain is full of peerless swordsmen. I haven't seen them before, so I want to meet them." The boy replied.

The old man smiled and said, "Then do you want to meet?"

"Of course I want to." The little boy said, "But I can't go up, the mountain is too high."

"Then how about the old man sending you up?"

Xiao Tong was fooled by the old man to go to Jianshan Mountain, and he became the third generation disciple of Jiange.

As soon as Hu Wanwan went up the mountain, the old man changed his name, saying Wan Wan was too vulgar, so he named him Hu Qianjian.

Unexpectedly, it has been more than ten years in a flash, and Hu Qianjian has not gone down the mountain for more than ten years.

"Qianjian, what do you think is the most powerful sword in the world?"

"Master, I think it should be Kuaijian."

"Oh why?"

"Hey, if I said that master, don't laugh at me, um... as long as my sword is fast enough, I can draw my sword faster than others, and draw my sword faster than others, then no one can defeat me."

It wasn't until later, when Hu Qianjian went down the mountain and took a trip to the mortal world, that he understood the real Kuaijian.

To break through ten thousand swords quickly?Can!

To break through all methods quickly?also can!

This is the way of the quick sword!

Chapter 195: Sword Heart Advances Again

Memories come to an abrupt end.

Hu Qianjian came back to his senses, raised his head to look at 'Nian'an', and angrily said: "Vulture, how courageous!"

"Zheng!"

With a sword, the light of the sword passed through 'Nian'an'. Knowing that it was a fake, Hu Qianjian still cut out this sword, obviously he was extremely angry.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked, he didn't know what happened.

Hu Qianjian snorted coldly, and the bald donkey who dared to pry into his memory dared to say: "When the old man breaks this illusion, I will definitely take your head."

'Nian'an' just smiled and didn't answer.

Beyond the hallucinations.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Ming turned his head and asked, "What did you see?"

"Break ten thousand swords quickly, and ten thousand spells quickly." Nian An clasped his hands together.

"Is it the sword heart of Hu Qianjian?" Zhang Ming thought.

Kuaijian can break ten thousand spells. This idea supported Hu Qianjian's swordsmanship all the way to the present. This is his ultimate pursuit, but a small Buddhist secret technique blocked him.

He has not yet achieved the goal of breaking ten thousand dharmas, but now this Buddhist secret technique has made him doubt, Hu Qianjian is thinking, even if he has achieved the so-called breaking ten thousand dharma, whether this Buddhist secret technique can be broken.

"Break ten thousand spells with a quick sword? Can you break through your secret technique?" Zhang Ming asked.

"The benefactor Zhang has become obsessed, since he can break ten thousand spells, why can't he break my secret technique?" Nian An said.

"En." Zhang Ming nodded and continued to look at the field.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to sit down like Hu Qianjian.

Hu Qianjian gasped in anger, but calmed down immediately, he knew it was useless to nag such a false monk, his heart was disturbed, now is not the time to worry about it.

Sit cross-legged and stabilize your mind.

In the final analysis, all laws come from people, and all laws can be broken by people.

The secret art of Buddhism, which is chaotic and intertwined with the five senses, is also performed by humans.

It is the heart of the sword to break all kinds of magic with a fast sword.

All of a sudden, an idea flooded into my mind, it was created by people, but it can also be broken by people!

The sword can break all spells.

The sword can break all spells!

Hu Qianjian kept thinking about this sentence.

"Huh?" Gu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and looked at Hu Qianjian.

Suddenly, Hu Qianjian's sword intent gushed out from his body and scattered in front of the ancestral hall.

This sword intent that came out of nowhere made Gu Qingshan very puzzled.

The sword was overflowing, and I saw Hu Qianjian suddenly opened his eyes, got up, held the blue long sword in his hand, raised his hand and raised the sword, and said loudly, "Break!"

The wind was raging, and there were thunder and lightning.

The sword of the four images is the foundation, and the quick sword is the heart.

The chaos of the five senses can also be broken!

A sword light can break the chaos of your five senses.

"break!"

A high-pitched sound, and a flash of sword light.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Qingshan's 'Nian'an' in front of him turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared, "Secret technique broken?"

The scene in front of him changed, the monk 'Nian'an' disappeared, 'Su Cheng' also disappeared, and 'Zhang Ming' beside him also disappeared.

Standing in front of the ancestral hall, Hu Qianjian held Lan Youjian in his hand, and slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air.

how many years...

Hidden in the Jiange for decades, the heart of the sword cannot enter.

Now it's just a trip down the mountain, and you can go one step further. If you have a clear mind, you can break through the realm. In a single thought, this secret technique will be broken.

Gu Qingshan saw the change of Hu Qianjian, he couldn't react to it, the change was too fast.

"Brother Zhang?" Gu Qingshan looked around, but couldn't see Zhang Ming's figure.

Hu Qianjian put away his sword and said, "He went with that bald donkey."

.........

Outside Gangneung City.

A carriage was driving slowly. In the carriage sat a monk in cassock, and beside the monk was a white robe.

And in the middle of the carriage was a fainted boy, holding a huge sword and a bamboo hat in his arms.

As expected, the three of them read Monk An, Zhang Ming, and Chu Hang who had passed out.

"Strange monk, what are you going to do?" Zhang Ming asked.