I have a sword that can sway the heavens

The young man rolled and scrambled, with anticipation in his eyes, and ran up to Lear.

He grabbed the corner of Lear's clothes and begged, "Immortal, save me, Grandpa Li, please save me, Grandpa Li."

Lier came to his senses, glanced at the old man lying in a pool of blood not far away, shook his head and said, "I'm not a fairy. Your Grandpa Li is already dead, and I have no ability to save him."

Han Baidang looked at Li Er with apprehension, gestured to his subordinates, and prepared to leave quietly.

Facing this young man who didn't know the depth and who fell from the sky and was suspected to be a fairy, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Hearing Lear's words, the young man was struck by lightning.

He quickly came back to his senses, saw that Han Baidang and others were about to retreat, and bowed to Lear, "Please kill those Haisha sect thieves, I am willing to give the sword manuscript left by grandpa to the immortal as a gift." remuneration."

The Haisha faction should be a low-level gang.

Sword draft?

It seems that it is still a world of martial arts.

Lear got some information from the boy's words.

Glancing at the young man, Lear was a little interested in the sword draft in his mouth, and asked, "Who is your grandfather?"

"My grandfather is Xin Qiji!"

The boy raised his head and looked at Lear with pride in his eyes.

Lier suddenly realized that it was the sword draft left by Xin Qiji.

In history, Xin Qiji was a fierce man.

Some people say that he is the best fighter among literati and the most educated among generals.

This should not be a normal historical world, but an overhead martial arts world.

The sword draft left by Xin Qiji in the world of martial arts is very valuable.

Lear moved.

Pishui sword swung, and it rained swords all over the sky.

A dozen or so people from the Haisha faction fell on the beach, with a line of blood spreading from their necks.

Li Er put away the sword, and was not in a hurry to ask for the sword manuscript, and said to the young man, "Let's deal with your grandpa Li's funeral first."

The young man carried the old man on his back with difficulty, and followed Lear to the shore.

When Lear and the boy were far away, the fishermen gathered together, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and applauded.

"The Haisha faction does a lot of evil and oppresses the good, damn it!"

"Thanks to the sword fairy who came down to earth and killed Han Baidang to eliminate harm for the people."

Soon, word of mouth among the people in Donghai, people in the Jianghu knew that a sword fairy had come out of Donghai.

Chapter 31 Jiaxuan Sword Draft

In the restaurant, on the second floor.

It was late at night, and the room was still lit with candles.

Lear flipped through a stack of manuscripts. This stack of manuscripts was called the Jiaxuan Sword Draft.

"Mo Xie's three-foot light shines on people, so try to look carefully with the lamp. And hang the empty room as a piano companion, so you don't need to take it to kill Loulan."

"For half a life as a soldier, I devoted myself to regaining the mountains and rivers, but when I grow old, it is always a dream."

"I don't have much time. When I think back to learning swords and reading books when I was young, I have a body full of amazing swordsmanship and a stomach full of talents. It is ridiculous that heroes have no place to use them. When I live idle in my later years, I always have to leave something. A swordsmanship will be given to future generations , I hope that the descendants of future generations will carry on the last wish of this old man, drive out the Tartars, and restore our Han family's rivers and mountains!"

This is the beginning of the sword draft.

On the rice paper, the handwriting is drawn with silver hooks, piercing through the back of the paper. It can be seen that the old man was full of resentment when he was dying to write the sword manuscript.

Lear carefully read the sword manuscript, and saw the traces of swordsmanship from the handwriting.

The sword manuscript records Xin Qiji's experience in using the sword, and there is also a set of water dragon chant sword skills.

Lear was in awe.

This great poet who has left his name through the ages had nothing but swordsmanship and a belly full of knowledge, but he was never reused and died in depression.

After reading the sword manuscript, Lear learned the water dragon chant sword technique.

In this sword technique, the sword moves are opened and closed, the sword is majestic, and there is a water dragon whistling when the sword comes out, it is a profound sword technique.

From Xin Qiji's sword draft, Lear seems to see an old man.

The old man ascended the heights, stooped, with full hair, looking at thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, brandishing a long sword, singing in his mouth Mo Xie's three feet shines on people's cold, trying to look carefully with the lantern, and hanging an empty room as a piano companion, so he didn't need to take it to kill Loulan.

One move at a time, the water dragon chant sword technique seems to be engraved in Lear's mind.

Lear knew that this was the spiritual imprint left by Xin Qiji.

His swordsmanship and cultivation have reached an astonishing level.

Being able to leave a spiritual imprint to influence the viewer shows the high level of his spiritual realm.

Of course, those who are not mentally strong cannot resonate with the remaining spiritual imprints.

Looking at the boy who had started to snore on the bed, Lear looked pitifully, he was too tired.

Xin Qiji was a hero for the first time, but his grandson fell into the rivers and lakes and was hunted down by others. It really shouldn't be.

Sitting cross-legged on the chair, Lear breathed heavily, extracting true qi from qi and blood, and hitting the meridians and acupoints.

The twelve regular meridians have been completely opened up, and a few of the eight extraordinary meridians have also been opened up.

As long as the meridians of the whole body are unblocked, the true energy travels through the heavens, and then comprehends the general trend of the world, he can step into the legendary innate realm.

The soft moonlight shone on Lear's face, making him look like a fairy.

In the morning, the young man woke up and saw Lear meditating and practicing. He couldn't help being curious.

Lear opened his eyes and asked with a chuckle, "Are you hungry?"

The boy blushed.

The waiter in the restaurant served meat buns and vegetable porridge, and the boy was in a mess, he was really hungry.

Lear chuckled, "What's your name, and what are your plans for the future?"

The boy looked up and replied, "My name is Xin Han."

"Grandpa Li is dead, and I don't know where to go."

The teenager was in a low mood.

Lear didn't comfort him, people have to grow up, if he can't get out of sadness, he is not qualified to inherit his grandfather Xin Qiji's last wish.

Xin Han put down the porridge bowl and knelt down in front of Lear.

"Immortal, I want to worship you as my teacher, learn martial arts and practice swords, and in the future drive out the Tartars, restore the rivers and mountains, and inherit my grandfather's last wish."

Xin Han is not very old, and his immature face is full of determination.

Lear smiled and said, "Xin Han, get up quickly. I can teach you swordsmanship, but Li is not a fairy. If you want to inherit your grandfather's last wish and drive out the Tartars, you can't just practice martial arts, you have to study more."

"Immortal, have you agreed to accept me as a disciple?"

Xin Han looked at Lear with joy in his eyes.

Li Er laughed, "Li is not a fairy, call me Mr. from now on."

"Yes, sir."

Xin Han solemnly kowtowed to Lear and paid homage to his teacher.

After the two sat down, Lear asked, "Xin Han, do you know who is No. 1 in the world today?"

Xin Han tilted his head, thought for a moment, and replied, "Sir, there is no No. 1 in the world today. For the first time in Huashan Sword Discussion, Chongyang Immortal won the title of No. [-] in the world. After the death of Chongyang Immortal, there will be no more." No. [-] in the world."

"Some people say that Dongxie Huang Yaoshi is the best in the world, others say that Xidu Ouyang Feng is the best in the world, still others say that it is the northern beggar Hong Qigong, and some say that it is the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye. Who is number one in the world is debated endlessly."

"Grandpa Li said that the hero Guo who guards Xiangyang is worthy of being number one in the world."

Lear nodded.

From Xin Han's mouth, he understood that he had traveled to the world of gold martial arts, and the time period should be the beginning of the Condor.

At this time, Zhao Song Lianmeng destroyed Jin, and after the fall of Jin, the Mongolian army marched south. The hero Guo Jing and his wife Huang Rong have been guarding Xiangyang for ten years.

This is a troubled world!

Tapping the table with his slender fingers, Lear had an idea.

Now that we have come to the world of martial arts of the Jin family, we must take a look at the Nine Yin Manual, which is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world.

Wang Chongyang's innate skills should also be borrowed to take a look.

Lear is not in a hurry, he is following the path of smelting ten thousand swords.

Perhaps, he can go all the way to the west, challenge the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools, and smelt it into his own Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.

From east to west, go to Zhongnan first, borrow Xiantian skills and Quanzhen swordsmanship.Then enter the ancient tomb, and the jade girl swordsmanship left by Lin Chaoying is also worth watching.

There is also a cold jade bed, which is a cheat for practicing martial arts.

The most important thing is the Dugu Sword Tomb outside Xiangyang City, Boqusi Snake.

Lear cleared his mind and led Xin Han out of the restaurant.

Holding the Pishui sword in his hand, Xin Han followed behind Lear, step by step.

There is a sect in Jiaxing called Iron Sword Gate.

The iron sword gate has been passed down for 200 years. The master of the gate, Song Yang, is well-known in the rivers and lakes. He is the number one swordsman in Jiaxing with his iron sword, which is divided into gold and jade.

The sun was just right, and at the gate of Iron Sword Gate, two people came, one big and one small.

The young man was dressed in white and stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back.

The young man carried a long sword as tall as him on his back, and a short sword hanging from his waist, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The gate opened, and the disciple of Tiejianmen looked at the young man in front of him in confusion, and asked with a smile, "Little brother, who are you looking for?"

Xin Han raised his chest and said loudly, "My husband has heard that the master of the Iron Sword Sect is unparalleled in swordsmanship. He came here to ask for advice. Please pass it on!"

The Iron Sword Sect disciple's complexion changed, he looked at Lear who was dressed in white, and hurried in to report.

Two quarters of an hour later, inside the Iron Sword Gate, Song Yang asked with a livid face, "Your Excellency should not be an unknown person, who are you?"

Lear said with a smile, "Exit Lear."

"Master Song, your iron sword is strong and sharp, but lacks softness and flexibility. You must know that the combination of hardness and softness is the best."

"When you draw your sword, you might as well slow down a bit, take a little bit of force, and make the sword match your intention..."

Song Yang was convinced and sent Lear out of the Iron Sword Gate. Looking at Lear's back, Song Yang couldn't help sighing, "I never imagined that there is such a swordsman in the world. His swordsmanship is the best in the world!"

After Song Yang finished speaking, the fish seller smiled and said, "Master Song, do you know Sword Immortal?"

Song Yang was puzzled and asked, "What sword fairy?"

The old man looked at Lear's back and said with a smile, "Yesterday, a sword fairy descended from the sea and killed Han Baidang of the Sea Sand School. We all saw it with our own eyes."

Soon, there was a sword fairy in the East China Sea from Song Yang's mouth, and he said that he had been taught by the sword fairy when he met everyone.

The fellow Jianghu in Jiaxing scoffed at Song Yang's remarks, but Song Yang's swordsmanship had indeed improved a lot, which made the Jianghu people in Jiaxing murmur, could it be that the legend of the sword fairy is true?

Chapter 32

Lin'an.

The capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Here, brothels and Chu pavilions are everywhere, smoked willows and painted boats are hung with red lanterns, and it is common for scholars and bureaucrats to prostitute themselves.

Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty once had an affair with a famous courtesan Li Shishi, and the officials followed suit, and the brothel Chuguan became a place of elegance.

Any scholar who has never visited a brothel seems to be out of place with his companions.

There is even Liu Sanbian, a great poet, who lingers in brothels and writes lyrics for prostitutes, which is praised as a good story.

Lear doesn't have a hobby of visiting brothels, it's not that he has a prejudice against prostitutes, it's just that he is more or less clean.