my infinite personality

The burly man had already stood behind the two of them at some point. The reason for Yu Wenhua and his escape was certainly because he couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, but it was even more because of this man.

The Three Heroes of the Wind and Dust, the Bearded Man!

"I didn't expect Dugu's family to have such a character, such a fast sword, such a unique person." The bearded man looked at Dugu Jian and praised.

But he admired, but he didn't care.

Because the injured swordsman was no longer his opponent.

"Hero, the task you entrusted to us has been completed." Kou Zhong rolled his eyes at this moment, and directly prostrated himself in front of the bearded guest, and said cleverly.

Kou Zhong also saw Yu Wenhua and the battle with the swordsman. The swordsman gave them the feeling of coldness and death.

They were unwilling to get along with this god of death no matter what, but the bearded man had always been quite a hero in Yangzhou.

That's how little people live.

"Good boy, you are clever." But the bearded man was not annoyed, but laughed out loud.

"Since the two of you are able to save the longevity formula from Yu Wenhuaji, you will be rewarded for your meritorious service. You can worship me as your teacher."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, and immediately kowtowed to the bearded man.

Then shouted at the same time.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

"You are so deceptive. No matter how hard these two boys practice, they are nothing but trash. They are really empty talk, treacherous Sui people." A sneer came, and Fu Junmao was holding a long sword and staring viciously at the group of people.

"Anyone who wants to become an outstanding master must practice from childhood."

"According to my master, the most important period for everyone who wants to learn anything handy is the ten years from the age of five to the age of 15, just like learning a language. After this period of time, the pronunciation is not correct. .The same goes for martial arts, "

"If you are just starting now, no matter how hard you work, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you are just a mediocre errand runner, you will be slaughtered sooner or later, then you might as well not learn."

The two of them froze, feeling their hands and feet were cold, and the world seemed to have lost all vitality and meaning.

"Maybe we are the exception? And we still have the secret book, how could it be a little different?" Kou Zhong said stubbornly.

"Hahaha, generally speaking, this is true for practicing martial arts. Fu Cailin, as a master of Yijian, is also reasonable. But after all, Goguryeo is a remote place. I learned martial arts at the age of 16, and in less than seven years, I have become one of the best in the world. "The bearded man patted Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling and said.

"Central Plains martial arts are extensive and profound, and can accommodate the masters of hundreds of schools. Although my two apprentices are old, they have outstanding talents, which are just suitable for my martial arts."

Fu Junmai only thought that the bearded man was shaking the two of them, and the corner of his mouth was just sneering.

But Dugu Jian suddenly spoke.

"Three chakras and seven chakras."

When the bearded man heard the swordsman's words, his pupils shrank.

"The law of Buddhism was originally passed down from Tianzhu martial arts, and now the Central Plains Buddhism has its own branch, which is no different from the Central Plains. However, Tianzhu's native martial arts emphasize the three wheels and seven veins, which is very different from the Central Plains martial arts."

Some damaged knowledge of martial arts suddenly appeared in his mind, and Dugu Jian couldn't help but blurt out.

The bearded man once studied under the Kunlun slaves, and the so-called Kunlun slaves come from many places, such as Vietnam, Shendu, Dashi...

"You are from Buddhism!"

With a firm tone, Dugu Jian actually reached a conclusion by relying on a few words.

Now Buddhism is one of the black hands behind the anti-Sui. No matter which family makes the world stable, the former Buddhism must be liquidated.

So Buddhism is now the most staunch opponent of the imperial court.

"It's wrong, it's the Buddhist sect who belongs to me." The bearded man said domineeringly.

But the swordsman was not interested in this, but looked at Fu Junmao.

"Now that you and I are both hurt, I won't take advantage of you by killing you now."

But Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling felt that the swordsman had gone crazy.

"You are injured more than me now, and now I have taken advantage, but I will not be as fair as you."

Fu Junmao and Dugujian stood facing each other with awe-inspiring killing intent.

She already recognized Li Lin's sword, it was the sword of a Sui sergeant, the sword that had killed her compatriots.

Family hatred and national hatred cannot be let go.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the bright sunlight shone on the blade, bursting out a burst of dazzling brilliance, as if countless flowers were blooming.

Li Lin put the long sword on his shoulders, his aura condensed to the peak, and then swung the sword out.

"Have you... seen the pinnacle of swordsmanship!?"

Chapter 450 Eight Violent Theory of Life and Death

Chapter 460 Chapter 450 Eight Violent Theory of Life and Death

Every time the sword stabs out, there is no room left, and no force will be spared.

Known as Master Yijian, Fu Cailin is the No.1 swordsman in the world today.

Fu Cailin's kung fu has concentrated the mastery of Tu, the Western Regions and Goguryeo, and he came out of the cardinal. Therefore, he can be called the three great masters of the world together with Bi Xuan, the Wuzun who dominates the Western Regions, and Ning Daoqi, the number one Taoist master in Zhongtu.

He tried to say that "all supernatural powers change, all are self-sufficient", thinking that everyone has a deep treasure house with unlimited potential, but they are only blinded by various attachments.

In the past, the army formation and formation command of the Goguryeo army were all calculated by him, and everyone worked together as one.

On that day, Dugu Jian fought alone against the Goguryeo cavalry, and he could feel Fu Cailin's swordsmanship from it.

But now, he felt the essence of Master Yijian's swordsmanship even more.

Every sword of Fu Junmao seems to have infinite changes, but there is no change at all. It seems to be erratic and light, but it is deep and thick, and it is really vicious.

Swordsmanship!

Use your sword to judge your opponent, use your sharp eyesight to grasp the opponent's martial arts skills, find out the opponent's foundation, and then make a judgment. Only by blocking the opponent's move first can you control the enemy.Just like playing chess, you must first understand the eternal rules of the chessboard before you can always take the initiative.

Dugu Jian didn't fight back, didn't parry.

He is just watching.

Like a young man who sees a naked woman for the first time, he is already a little crazy.

Fu Junmao's sword didn't hurt his hair, Fu Junmao was very strange.Obviously the sword was aiming at his chest, but it just brushed against his chest. Obviously the sword was about to pierce his throat, but it missed.

But the bearded man could see very clearly that Dugu Jian was waiting until he understood the essence of Yi swordsmanship.

Each of Fu Junmao's swords seems to be flying in the sky, with an antelope hanging horns, but the way and change of each sword's thrust seem to have been expected by Dugu Jian.

The two people now don't seem to be fighting swords, but they seem to be dancing.

"This is Fu Cailin's Yi swordsmanship, good, good swordsmanship." The swordsman sighed.

After all, the swordsman had already started to fight back, and Fu Junmao drew out his sword, but the swordsman's sword was faster and earlier than Fu Junmao's moves.

Seizing the opportunity, but was snatched away at this moment, Fu Junmao's head was covered with cold sweat, raining down like raindrops.

And the swordsman's mind was spinning rapidly, Fu Junmao's prescribed position, martial arts moves, body length, weapon size, and the level of sunlight... The calculations were extremely complicated.

But at this moment, the sword has been stabbed out!

Splendid as brilliance, a ray of sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking light striking electricity, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

The sword light is brilliant and fast, without change, not even the back move, all the skill of the whole body is integrated into this sword, no change is sometimes the best change.

Fu Junmai lost, and the price of losing was her life!

"You won...I..." Fu Junmao looked at the sword on his chest, and finally struggled to say the last sentence.

If she was killed by Yu Wenhuaji, Fu Junmao would never say so, but she was killed by the sword in a swordsmanship competition.

Because he repeatedly led the rebels to resist the invasion of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty, Fu Cailin has already become a national hero of Goguryeo. In the hearts of Goguryeo people, Fu Cailin is already a god rather than a man, full of lofty and mysterious colors.

So God cannot be defeated, and God's swordsmanship will not lose.

The loser is only the incompetent disciple, and the incompetent self.

"Your sword skills are not good." Dugu Jian said slowly.

And this sentence seemed to make Fu Junmao no longer have any worries. With a sway of his body, he fell down and died.

Use your sword to judge your opponent, use your sharp eyesight to grasp the opponent's martial arts skills, find out the opponent's foundation, and then make a judgment. Only by blocking the opponent's move first can you control the enemy.Just like playing chess, you must first understand the eternal rules of the chessboard before you can always take the initiative.

Yijian is Yiqi, which is calculation.

But calculation is just a mechanical job, but the real subtlety of Yi Jianshu lies in the divine stroke, just like the so-called divine hand.

The essence of the sword and the human soul are also illusory, although they cannot be seen, no one can deny its existence.

Yi Jianshu seems to be an extremely ruthless martial art, but in fact it is a kind of emotional martial art. Its subtlety lies in combining the whole-hearted feeling with the sword. The outer feeling is empty, but the inner feeling is real.

Its essence is to appreciate and taste it with the attitude of a bystander.

The so-called gaining the Tao but forgetting the Tao, but Fu Junmao couldn't do it, so she lost.

"What a match, really wonderful." The bearded man praised.

"Among the swordsmen in the Central Plains, you are absolutely outstanding."

Among the many swordsmen he had seen, there were almost very few of them who were as stunning as this.

As for Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, they were also stunned at this moment, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

It turns out that this is the real martial arts, the real arena.

The rivers and lakes they stayed in were nothing more than a pile of stinky sewers. Compared with what they saw and heard today, those bosses were worse than bedbugs.

"Fu Cailin will not come to the Central Plains in person, because he is the god of Goguryeo, and you need someone to provide you with opportunities." Qiubeard said.

Fu Cailin regards the whole country as his own pawn and the whole world as a chess game. This kind of courage is unmatched by today's swordsmen, and it is impossible for a swordsman to single-handedly kill the past.

So the bearded man is recruiting Dugu Jian, because he is an ambitious person.

But the bearded man is also very clear that such a person cannot be subdued and can only be traded.

"Then let me wait and see." The swordsman said.

Seeing the leopard in the tube, Dugu Jian already understood that Fu Cailin could never be defeated behind closed doors.

Therefore, there is only one path left, and that is—to test the world with the sword!

The figure of the swordsman picked up Fu Junmao's body and soared into the air like a bird, only a lonely voice could be heard in the icy wind.

"Don't ask about the peak, why not look down at the sky!"

A swordsman is only born to aspire to the top.

Kill people kill, life wins and death loses.

Everyone who is alive is warmed to the fire, and the dead sees blood. This is the meaning of life and death.

This is the theory of life and death of violence in the arena.

The first lesson Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling entered the Jianghu witnessed the lesson of death.

"Is this the way it is in the world? Killing people kills people. I don't like this kind of world, but I have no choice." Xu Ziling murmured.

Suddenly, a big hand patted Xu Ziling's shoulder.

"That's the theory of life and death for swordsmen, and we are not swordsmen. What we want to do is to end this violent theory of life and death." The bearded man said very seriously.

In this rivers and lakes, some people ask about the peak of the sword, while others are about the kingly journey.

"Swordsman of the Dugu family, I will kill you!" Yu Wenhuaji was on the battleship, stroking the hideous scar on his throat, his voice was hoarse and piercing, the swordsman had already left him an indelible scar.

The family struggle for hegemony and personal grievances have already determined the future of the two of them.

Far away in Goguryeo, Fu Cailin who was playing chess suddenly felt in a trance for a moment.

"My son..."

Chapter 450 Nine Leziren's Twenty Kicks

Chapter 461 Chapter 450 Nine Leziren's Twenty Kicks

"Thousands of miles, thousands of people bow their heads; the four seas, rivers and lakes, the kingly way of a hundred generations."

Li Lin, who was wearing a black dragon robe, felt the memory of the swordsman Li Lin, and couldn't help but sigh.

His temples are grizzled, but his face is still full of energy. Li Lin, who is dressed in a dragon robe, receives memories from all directions.