Zongwu: Well versed in ancient and modern times, you say I am a crow’s mouth

Ye Chen was a little amused when he saw Lu Xiaofeng's demeanor, he didn't expect him to have such a helpless day.

"Brother Lu, maybe things aren't as bad as you think."

"How?" Lu Xiaofeng immediately came to his senses, and even sat up a little straighter.

Ye Chen took a sip of tea: "Although the ruthless sword path cultivated by Ximen Blowing Snow is powerful, it is a sword that goes off the rails, and he is too attached to his own sword path, thinking that the sword in his hand is the strongest sword!" "

"Sun Xiuqing's appearance may allow Ximen to blow snow to break the current predicament!"

"In the world, there are some things more important than the sword in your hand!"

"If he can put down the sword in his hand, maybe he will reach another level of kendo!"

"Another level of kendo?" Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou shouted at the same time.

"That's right, the Lord of Sword Intent that Ximen Chuixue got from Extermination Master Tai has reached the peak of Shenzhou in his kendo realm!" Speaking of that person, Ye Chen also had some admiration in his eyes.

"Weapons are an extension of the body, and swordsmen are even more swordsmen!"

"There is a sword realm in the world, there is no sword to win a sword, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and everything in heaven and earth 19 can be a sword!"

"Damn, so strong?" Lu Xiaofeng immediately burst into a foul language.

"Is there really such a way of swordsmanship in the world?" Hua Manlou immediately asked.

"Yes!" Ye Chen's tone was extremely affirmative.

"To achieve this kendo realm, whether it is kendo talent or kendo perception, the requirements are extremely high!"

"As far as I know, there are three people on the Shenzhou Continent who have reached this level now!"

"Could it be that Lingzhou's Heavenly Sword is nameless?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Yes, this person has indeed reached this realm, but because of the different sword ways in their hearts, I won't evaluate which one is stronger or weaker!"

"The other person, compared to what you have also heard, he is the nameless Dugu Sword Saint, and his Holy Spirit Sword Technique is the top sword technique on the Divine Continent!"

"The last person is the one who forged the Heavenly Sword, and he is alone and seeks defeat!"

(: As mentioned earlier, some plots will be modified!) ）

"Dugu seeks defeat, Dugu is a crane, Dugu is a sword! These three people are all surnamed Dugu, is there any connection between them? Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

"Although the three of them are all surnamed Dugu, they have nothing to do with each other." Ye Chen shook his head.

"Since it doesn't matter, then why did the Heavenly Sword fall into the hands of the Emei faction?" At this point, Lu Xiaofeng was very puzzled.

"In the Daming rivers and lakes, everyone knows that the Yitian Sword is the treasure of the Emei faction, and it is still inherited for more than a hundred years!"

"Hehe, there is one thing you may not know!" Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"The ancestor of Dugu Yihe is not actually surnamed Dugu, but surnamed Yan!"

"At the beginning, his ancestors accidentally got some inheritance of Dugu's defeat, and he admired it in his heart, so he changed his surname, and since then he has walked the rivers and lakes with the surname of Dugu and founded Emei!"

"The Heavenly Sword has naturally become the treasure of the Emei faction!"

"And the extermination master, as the younger sister of Dugu Yihe, and at the same time the head of the other line of the Emei faction, naturally knows the secret."

"I see!" Lu Xiaofeng finally understood.

"It seems that the high realm of Dugu's predecessor is far from what we can imagine, even if it is a little inheritance left, it can allow future generations to create a huge sect of rivers and lakes."

"Now, Ximen Blowing Snow has received such a great inheritance, if you can comprehend one or two of them, maybe Ye Gucheng will not be afraid."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng's expression was finally no longer as sad as before.

"Now, there are less than ten days left until August 15, I hope Ximen Blowing Snow can understand!" Lu Xiaofeng could only pray for his friends in his heart.

For the friendship of Lu Xiaofeng's trio, Ye Chen was very envious in his heart.

The three of them completely embody the will to be a friend who is not afraid of any danger, even if it is a sea of swords and fires.

This is also the reason why Ye Chen admires these three people very much.

On the other side, Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu Palace. The hall is antique, the smoke is filled, and there is a huge stone statue in the middle of the main hall.

In front of this stone statue, there is a child-faced and white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating with his eyes closed. He was wearing a gray robe and holding a whisk, although he did not exude a little aura from his body, but his temperament was ethereal like a fairy.

This person is the founder of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren, the martial arts myth on the Shenzhou continent! (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

His cultivation is unfathomable, and no one knows how strong he is now.

The reason why Zhang Sanfeng is called a martial arts myth is not how high his martial arts realm is and how deep his cultivation is.

It's that he has created too much martial arts.

Such as: Wudang Jiuyang Gong, Tai Chi Boxing, Tai Chi Sword, Zhenwu Swordsmanship, and Zhenwu Seven Interception Array and many other martial arts, each of which is a prestigious existence in the rivers and lakes.

His understanding of martial arts is even more beyond ordinary people, which also gives him the title of martial arts mythology.

"Squeak!" The entrance to the True Martial Arts Hall was pushed open.

"Master, Mowgli has come to visit you!" Song Yuanqiao entered the main hall and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, Mowgli is here!"

"Yes, master, he is outside the palace at the moment!" Song Yuanqiao said.

"Oh! He's outside the temple, go and call him in! Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stood up.

"Yes!" Song Yuanqiao answered, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Cultivation, cultivation, as soon as you close your eyes and open them, a few days will pass! I didn't even know that Mowgli was coming! Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

Soon, Song Yuanqiao took Zhang Wuji into the main hall.

When Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng's figure, he immediately knelt on his knees: "Apprentice Sun Wuji, I've seen my master!" "

"Over the years, I have not been able to fulfill my filial piety beside my master, and I ask my master to forgive me!"

Zhang Sanfeng immediately walked quickly to Zhang Wuji and helped him up.

"Like, it's so similar, it's carved out of a mold!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji seriously.

"Mowgli, I've really suffered you all these years!"

recalled that at the beginning, Zhang Wuji was lost under his nose, which made Zhang Sanfeng blame himself.

"No bitterness, no taboo or bitterness!" Zhang Wuji said with the fog in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, just come back!" Zhang Sanfeng patted Zhang Wuji's 327 arm.

"Ten years have passed, and you have grown up!"

"If Cuishan has knowledge under the spring, he will be very happy!"

"Master, in addition to visiting you this time, Wuji also wants to go and give my parents a stick of incense! I want to tell them in person that I'm back, and that those culprits will get their due! When Zhang Wuji thought of what happened ten years ago, his heart was full of hatred.

Similarly, Zhang Sanfeng also recalled the scene ten years ago, and blamed himself in his heart: "If I had been tougher back then, maybe your father and mother would not have died!" "

"No, we can't blame Shigong, we can only blame the enemy for being too cunning, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and we don't know what they plan in their hearts!" Zhang Wuji said hatefully.

"I also heard Yuanqiao say about the Guangming Summit, and thanks to the help of that Ye Chen Xiaoyou that day, the grievances of the rivers and lakes for decades were resolved!" Zhang Sanfeng was extremely curious about Ye Chen in his heart.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's mind flashed the scene of that day: "Speaking of which, this matter is indeed thanks to Ye Chen Ye Gongzi. "

"If it weren't for him, my stepfather would continue to suffer that injustice!"

"It is precisely because of him that the ugly face of the Shaolin faction is exposed."

"Back then, led by Shaolin, he brought the remaining four major sects to force Wudang."

"It's even under the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way, so that the master can't make a move, which is why my father and mother killed themselves on the spot!"

"But, who would have thought that under the slogan of this demon eradication and guardianship, there is a bad intention!"

"No wonder Ye Gongzi said that Shaolin is a group of places to hide filth and dirt!".