I have a passive skill.

For this answer, it can be said that if Xiao Wanfeng hadn't suddenly appeared before the first floor in the sky, Xu Xiaoshou might not have been able to recall what the hidden sword technique is.

And even if everyone knows it, it can't be done. Hidden swordsmanship, what is the strongest swordsmanship?

"Ah!"

Mei Si was trembling with anger, "Where did you learn such fallacies?"

"This is not heresy, it's the result of the junior's study of the nine major swordsmanship, hidden swordsmanship is the strongest!" Xiao Wanfeng said stubbornly.

Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself, you can shut up, he is really afraid of this boy right now.

What if the Seven Swords Immortal got angry and the blood stained the spot, and he and Xin Gugu were beheaded in the aftermath of his attack?

But before Meisi could speak, Xiao Wanfeng held the wooden sword and solemnly said: "I am the best proof...and if you don't believe me, you can also refer to other people, such as the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

The Eighth Sword Immortal?

The three people in front were all startled, why did this matter involve the Eighth Sword Immortal again?

Xiao Wanfeng said: "This junior has been to the White Cave, where he found the battle traces left by the Eighth Sword Immortal, which made him more certain of what he had been thinking all along."

"Hidden swordsmanship is the strongest... It is precisely because of this kind of swordsmanship that the eighth sword fairy in the past has the legend of 'three-breathing innate, three-year swordsman'."

"And if the younger generation expected it to be true, today, under Hua Jianxian's Ghost Hunter Sword, the Eighth Sword Immortal who has lost his way of swords can only use this sword technique to return to the peak!"

His eyes were burning, as if he was one of the handful of people in the world who least believed that the Eighth Sword Immortal would perish decades ago.

But unlike others, Xiao Wanfeng is not unfounded belief.

Here, he found an opportunity, and after pondering for a while, he gave the evidence he found after studying the way of swordsmanship, and shouted loudly:

"Seal the sword until you are old, and you will become a saint when you are old!"

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Chapter 652 Mr. Siren Was Rejected Again

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the messy boy who was still able to speak eloquently.

Obviously this is a young man who has fallen to the extreme, and he only has a wooden sword in his hand.

But for some reason, when the kendo poured out of his mouth, the whole person was sprinkled with the brilliance of divinity.

He just stood there.

In the attic on the ground floor of the first floor in the sky where there is not enough light, even the face can only be seen as a vague half outline under the backlight of the gate.

Just a few words, but it is so deafening!

"Boom."

The old wooden clock in the hall was ringing quietly.

After the sound, the boy's stubborn figure was suddenly pulled up a little.

"Guru~"

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva.

In just a few moments, he had no idea that the message "Scared" had popped up several times.

Yes, he was frightened, and he was frightened quite a bit.

"Seal the sword until you grow old, and the old me will become a saint?"

Xu Xiaoshou has a good memory.

He vaguely remembered that when the first half of this sentence appeared for the first time, it appeared in the mouth of the Seven Swords Immortal Gou Wuyue in the White Cave.

At that time, even Gou Wuyue was not as sure as Xiao Wanfeng in his words.

I can only put it in that situation with a speculative mentality, and turn it into a tone of pretentious affirmation, trying to swindle Ba Zun's hole cards.

Now, the current young man, he reckons he has never even seen what the eight gods look like!

but……

He said it!

And so sure!

The point is, what he said was verified by the blood stains of the seven hundred white clothes beside Gou Wuyue, and even eight venerables had personally admitted it, an established fact!

"This is a genius." Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed in his heart.

Maybe a few quarters of an hour ago, he didn't care about this boy, and all his attention was attracted by the Seven Sword Immortal Meisi.

But now, he is absolutely sure that even though this young man is currently down and out, with such a unique insight into swordsmanship, as long as there are no accidents in the future, he must be a character.

According to legends, rumors, and the inconspicuous battle traces left by the White Cave...

A mortal!

A mortal who is not even a spiritual master, he has come to a conclusion that even the entire Temple of the Holy Spirit dare not rush to.

The key conclusion is unknown to outsiders, but Xu Xiaoshou knows for sure...it is correct!

Recalling that at that time, the dead branches in white clothes were angrily chopped off in the hands of the eight masters, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help asking: "Hidden swordsmanship, when hiding the sword, can other objects be used instead of the sword?"

One word shattered the terrible pressure on Xiao Wanfeng brought by Mei Siren who was equally astonished and solemn.

The boy turned his head and shook his head solemnly.

"No."

"Can't?" Xu Xiaoshou was startled, this answer was very different from what he expected.

"Yes."

Xiao Wanfeng was extremely certain: "The reason why Hidden Sword Art is called Hidden Sword Art is because he restrained all his sharpness in the way of swordsmanship, avoided all the eyes of the Daoist on the sword-wielder, and completely returned to the basics. One day, draw your sword out of its sheath, and stand on the ground... the most ideal state is to become holy immediately."

"Of course, before the next attack, if the sword hider draws out his sword, no matter how he uses it, it will be like a monk breaking the precepts, and all previous efforts will be wasted."

Xu Xiaoshou was silent when he heard the words.

He paused for a moment, then recalled Xiao Wanfeng's words just now, and asked: "What you said is also the conclusion after you have thoroughly studied the hidden sword technique, or is it the conclusion of the predecessors?"

Xiao Wanfeng was startled.

This question was so sharp that he couldn't react for a while.

"This is naturally the predecessor..."

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but halfway through the speech, Xiao Wanfeng's face suddenly turned red.

Yes!

I just said boldly before that I want to stand on the shoulders of my predecessors, but I can't just sit and eat.

Now, I was also framed by the conclusions of the predecessors, and gave the conclusion that when the sword is hidden, the sword cannot be drawn at all.

But is this really the case?

Yes!

According to the pursuit of the way of swordsmanship for more than ten years, Xiao Wanfeng knew that when hiding the sword, no one could use other methods to avoid the gaze of heaven and draw the sword.

But he is a person who doesn't like to be restricted by rules, and always feels that there are no absolutes in the world.

There is no record in ancient books, which does not mean that there is no such a strange person in this world.

"I'm still practicing Tibetan swordsmanship and haven't finished my research, so I can't give a definite conclusion."

Xiao Wanfeng collected his mentality and clasped his fist at Xu Xiaoshou: "Thank you, Young Master Xu for your guidance. What you said will be my next research direction on Tibetan swordsmanship."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

So, what you are currently researching, is there so many projects?

"In this world, is there a method similar to Hanzo's swordsmanship, or when hiding a sword, you can use sword fingers, leaves, dead branches, etc. instead of attacking?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again.

Xiao Wanfeng was questioned again.

His level is limited and he can't answer this question.

"Have!"

Mei Siren finally came to his senses and joined in the kendo exchange.

Before he knew it, he had already regarded the three of them here as an equal kendo tea party.

Except for no tea, every sentence of the other two participants can give me a little bit of inspiration.

Don't look at this little inspiration...

At the level of Seven Sword Immortals, it can be said that Meisi himself is an encyclopedia of swordsmanship.

So even if there is only a little enlightenment, it is equivalent to supplementing the details of the truth of kendo.

This kind of supplement, if not careful, may lead to a great way!

He is from Meisi, how dare he treat him carelessly?

"Hiding swordsmanship, and those who hide swords, as my friend Fuji said, there are situations where you can make a move. As far as I know, there are two methods."

With a dignified voice, Mei Siren tapped the fan, paused and continued:

"One, reach the semi-holy cultivation level by yourself, use the power of refining the spirit to isolate the way of heaven, and then act as a sword hider, you can achieve the purpose of the sword..."

"But this method is meaningless. Hiding the sword is the highest, which is to become a saint. If the person who draws the sword is a saint, then using this method is tantamount to discarding the basics and chasing the last."

"As for two..."

Mei Siren looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Strictly speaking, the swordsmanship in this world is based on the swordsmanship of the sword god Gulouying and the nine swordsmanship."

"On this basis, if the sword hider is proficient in the nine major swordsmanship, and based on this, he blends and derives his own swordsmanship, then if he jumps out of the five elements, he will no longer be in the three realms."

"A road fanatic, you can play with it!"

Mei Siren gave Xu Xiaoshou a meaningful look.

His words were already obvious, Xiao Wanfeng on the side immediately recognized who it was, and said heavily: "The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"Yes."

Mei Siren's eyes were burning, and he looked directly at Xu Xiaoshou who asked the question: "In the current generation of sword cultivators, there are only eight sword cultivators who can really achieve this level, and only his cross-age sword thought...Little friend, do you see?" Know the eight gods?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that he was already asking very vaguely.

But the two people in front, still in a few words, tore off the wrapping paper outside their words, directly attacking the essence.

Smart people, are they all this scary?

"I've seen the Eighth Sword Immortal, but I think..."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, pointed at Xiao Wanfeng and said, "To tell the truth, senior, just like him, this young master has also been to the White Cave, and has his own insights."

There was a smile in Mei Si's eyes, she was noncommittal, she just tapped on the folding fan and said: "I don't know what little friend Fuji asked, but if... the deduction of this little friend here comes true, indeed, the sword hiders in the world can There is only one person in the world who draws the sword, and he is the Eight Masters!"

Mei Siren said and looked at Xiao Wanfeng: "Little friend, what's your name?"

Xiao Wanfeng suddenly became embarrassed, his face flushed red.

"Junior Xiao Wanfeng, I met Mr. Siren!"

Mei Siren walked forward and asked kindly: "Would you like to be the old man's disciple?"

"?"

Xin Gugu on one side was stunned, is this really the Seven Swords Immortal, why is he recruiting disciples everywhere?

He was still immersed in the misty words of the three of them and couldn't get out of it. Just a moment ago, he saw that Mr. Siren had a gloomy face, as if he was about to shoot and kill the brazen Xiao Wanfeng.

Why all of a sudden, you are going to accept disciples again?

"I……"

To everyone's surprise, facing the sudden opportunity, Xiao Wanfeng didn't choose to accept his head and bow down. Instead, he was embarrassed and hesitant: "Senior, I, I..."

"You do not want?"

Seeing this guy's reaction, Mei Si was also taken aback.