Chapter 871 Give It to Me, Get Out!

"Good boy, go back to your nest."

Long Yuan was originally the medium used by the Sword Saint to receive the power of the Second Rank.

It can be said that whether it is the Sword Saint or Long Yuan, it is impossible to separate this person and sword. In short, they are extremely familiar with this kind of reception.

However, it is impossible to use it immediately. After all, this is the power of the Second Rank received by Baili Jian.

But,

at this moment, sending it back to where it came from is possible.

The power of the Second Rank received from the sky was sent back, and then Long Yuan went down and stabbed Baili Jian directly.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!........."

In an instant,

seven flying swords came swiftly, followed by the Sword Forger himself.

Whether the Sword Forger of Chu really had true skills, whether his ranking among the Four Great Swordsmen was just a hyped-up reputation, no one had ever been able to say for sure.

Zheng Fan had also asked the Sword Saint many times whether the Sword Forger was a fraud.

The Sword Saint once replied: Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

One who can forge so many famous swords in the world;

Each sword has different textures inlaid inside to match the user's habit of infusing sword energy. To be able to achieve this level, his understanding of sword energy must have reached a high level.

Sword forging is not just about good iron, good materials, and a furnace to tinker with.

So,

when the Sword Forger showed his sword moves in front of the world for the first time, at least the other two present did not feel much surprise.

However,

at this moment,

these seven swords were not to intercept Long Yuan, which was stabbing at Baili Jian,

but went straight to the Sword Saint.

You can kill Baili Jian,

then I will kill you.

Rescuing him is impossible;

it can be said that the paper-thin alliance was performed to the extreme.

However, the Sword Saint did not choose to exchange his life for Baili Jian's life. On the contrary, the Sword Saint decisively retracted Long Yuan and placed it horizontally beside him.

One person controls seven swords,

it's not to say that whoever controls more swords is more powerful,

the more fancy things are, the more ordinary they are;

just like what Zheng Fan had said to him not long ago, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One,"

the Sword Saint felt that, perhaps in Zheng Fan's eyes, it was very imposing for a person to summon hundreds or thousands of swords, but this was equivalent to dividing one's strength into hundreds or thousands of parts, losing its sharpness, a real silver spear with a wax head.

So, when Long Yuan defended, one sword directly blocked the Sword Forger's seven swords.

But,

just then,

another sleeve sword flew out of the Sword Forger's hand. This sword was short and filled with a silver light.

When it appeared and was infused with sword energy, Long Yuan suddenly vibrated slightly.

The Sword Forger's swordsmanship must be very high.

It's just that in this world, the one who can be proficient in everything is probably only that one;

For the rest of the people, it is extremely rare to be able to cultivate one skill to the extreme in their lifetime. The Sword Forger has to practice swords and forge swords, so he must have diverted a lot of energy.

Therefore, his combat power should be the weakest among the Four Great Swordsmen.

However, no matter what, he should be clear that swiping out seven swords, in addition to proving his wealth, was really a joke in front of two great masters of swordsmanship;

but its real purpose was here.

Long Yuan,

who made it?

It was him!

When forging this sword, it is difficult to do a little trick with some of the formations, patterns, and restrictions inlaid inside, isn't it?

For example,

it can echo with his own sleeve sword.

However,

to the Sword Forger's surprise, Long Yuan did echo with the flying sleeve sword, but it did not "open the door of convenience" for it. After echoing, it was directly slapped away by Long Yuan.

"........." Sword Forger.

But in any case, because of the Sword Forger's action, Baili Jian was saved, and his sword also arrived late and returned to his hand again.

The Sword Saint returned to the shore,

lightly flicking the body of the Long Yuan sword with his fingertips.

The Sword Forger stood on the river and asked in confusion;

"It shouldn't be."

"There's nothing that shouldn't be," the Sword Saint said, "When I killed the Village Master of Xinian Manor, her Lock Phoenix Hand, inherited from the Great Chu Imperial Palace, was useless in front of Long Yuan.

I knew it, you like to add ingredients to the sword."

The Sword Saint said very clearly.

Back then, before the Yan-Chu war, the skirmishes between the scouts of both sides were extremely tragic. The Village Master of Xinian Manor personally came to the outskirts of Xuehai Pass and was met by the Sword Saint.

At that time, when the sword stabbed past,

the Sword Saint did not expect it to be so smooth,

the opponent's trump card was directly ignored by Long Yuan, and he was killed in an instant.

You must know that the Lock Phoenix Hand is a secret technique that is passed down only within the Great Chu royal family,

The Sword Forger said, "But the last time you asked me to repair the sword, I added it back."

Long Yuan had been contaminated, in the extreme north of the snowfield, because of the blood of the black-armored man.

Later, after returning from the expedition, Zheng Fan specially asked the Sword Saint to ask the Sword Forger to repair Long Yuan.

Hearing the Sword Forger's words,

the Sword Saint nodded,

and said:

"Later, I gently stabbed that thing with it again."

When helping to repair Long Yuan, the Sword Forger once asked what contaminated the sword, and the Sword Saint replied: a thing.

The Sword Forger's mouth opened slightly,

he really didn't expect this.

After the repair was completed, the Sword Saint actually deliberately stabbed that thing again with the repaired sword?

Moreover, a gentle stab... This was to deliberately rub some contamination on it.

"Brother Yu, how did you become like this?"

The Sword Saint sighed and said, "I don't know either."

Actually, he knew, but he was too lazy to say it.

The Sword Saint turned his head and looked again at the pit dug by his son. The pits had already been dug, but they were not very deep. Obviously, his silly son had no experience in digging pits to bury people.

"If you dig like this, when the two uncles lie down, they'll have to curl their legs."

Liu Dahu heard this, scratched his head, and said, "Dad, then I'll dig deeper?"

The Sword Saint waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's about the same."

Saying that,

the Sword Saint looked again at Baili Jian and the Sword Forger standing opposite him,

and said:

"You guys go."

Baili Jian opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yu's skills were better just now, I admire him, but as I answered Brother Yu before, this is a fight to the death, not a discussion."

The Sword Forger also nodded and said, "If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill that person again next time."

The Sword Saint understood and said, "There will be no result, you guys, go."

"Why won't there be a result?" the Sword Forger asked, "We can be shameless, if it doesn't work, we'll just fight two against one."

The Sword Saint replied:

"Because you're afraid of death."

"That's right." The Sword Forger frankly admitted, "But with two against one, we can always try our luck, can't we?"

Baili Jian opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yu must remember that you went to the Tian Duan Mountains for this person to get the Jue Jing material in exchange for him to forge Long Yuan for you, but this person actually did something in it."

The Sword Forger turned his head to look at Baili Jian standing beside him and said, "Brother Baili, you can't do this, didn't I help Brother Yu repair it once later, and I didn't want anything, so this favor can be considered paid back."

Saying that,

the Sword Forger looked at the Sword Saint again,

and said:

"Brother Yu, didn't you also retreat just now? This proves that you don't want to die either, right?"

The Sword Saint nodded.

His eldest son was right beside him, he had to protect him;

his youngest son was still in his swaddling clothes, he missed him very much;

he had many things he couldn't let go of, so he didn't want to die.

The Sword Forger saw this and said, "How about this, Brother Yu, you choose one between me and Brother Baili to stay here to confront, and the other will pretend he didn't see him;

In this way, it will both fulfill Brother Yu's righteousness to that Prince of the West, and save each other's face, what do you say?"

Baili Jian opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll stay, I'm familiar with Qian, I'll stay and discuss with Brother Yu for a few days to get through this time."

"You don't count, this has to depend on Brother Yu's meaning, Brother Yu, see which one you like, say it."

Liu Dahu only felt that these two uncles were talking strangely, with no demeanor of the Four Great Swordsmen at all.

However, Liu Dahu also knew that it was because the two uncles were in front of his father that they were like this.

The Prince once taught Chen Xianba: When you look down on all the mountains, you are a god; when there are two or three people standing side by side with you, you become a person again.

The Sword Saint looked at Baili Jian and said, "Brother Baili, are you still not convinced?"

If the Sword Forger hadn't taken action earlier, Baili Jian would at least be seriously injured now.

It is rare for peak swordsmen to fight each other with complete defense like the Sword Saint did before, and it is truly normal for the outcome to be decided in an instant.

"Just be careful next time, it's already presumptuous to use a sword in front of Brother Yu."

Baili Jian was not discouraged, because he was right.

The Sword Saint then said, "The reason why the two brothers are hesitant is because they are afraid that I will have the idea of desperately pulling one of you two to be buried with me, right?"

"Yes." Baili Jian affirmed.

The Sword Forger also nodded.

"No need to hesitate."

"Oh, why?" the Sword Forger asked, "Has Brother Yu figured it out?"

The Sword Saint nodded,

and said;

"In the past few years, I've had a few too many insights."

"Tsk, Brother Yu is showing off a bit." Baili Jian laughed. For existences like them, the opportunity for insights is really something that can only be met but not sought. The person opposite him actually said... a few too many.

"It's really a few too many."

The Sword Saint said very seriously.

From time to time, he could gain some insights. While talking, he would sit cross-legged and enter meditation.

It was also strange. That Zheng, whose martial arts could only be considered excellent, had so many teachers blessing him and practicing with him, and Tian Wujing personally helping him consolidate his state of mind, but until now, he was only a Fifth-Rank martial artist.

But he could always inadvertently and frequently make himself fall into enlightenment.

The Sword Saint placed Long Yuan in front of him, and Long Yuan floated.

"Having too many enlightenments is also a bit useful, accumulating sand into a tower. It just so happens that a few days ago, I witnessed the heroic sacrifice of those eight thousand iron cavalry for one person.

I've newly comprehended a sword move,

and haven't named it yet. Coincidentally, please help me with it, you two brothers."

After saying that,

the Sword Saint opened his palm,

Long Yuan crossed his palm, and two cuts immediately opened in his hand, and blood flew out.

Sword energy mixed with blood, instantly condensing three scarlet sword intents.

"Brother Yu, what kind of sword move is this? If you lack a sword, ask me, brother, I dare not say anything else here, good swords, guaranteed." The Sword Forger laughed.

It is not difficult to condense sword intent with essence blood.

The Sword Saint smiled slightly,

the next moment,

Long Yuan soared into the sky, receiving a force from the sky, opening the Second Rank!

Baili Jian nodded when he saw this scene and said;

"Using the sword body as a medium to open the Second Rank, Brother Yu's sword can be said to be revitalized... Hmm? This..."

How to receive the Second Rank is nothing more than the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. The Sword Saint used Long Yuan to receive it, and Baili Jian used the Qian "Dragon Qi" hidden in his body;

As for those martial artists, because their bodies are the strongest weapons, they can try to directly inject the power of the Second Rank into their bodies.

However,

Baili Jian was shocked,

Because as Long Yuan successfully received a Second Rank power,

the three sword intents mixed with essence blood also rose into the air, and from the sky, three invisible vortices actually appeared again;

The three sword intents each rotated, and above, were three faintly discernible auras of Second Rank power.

This...

is not simply opening the Second Rank,

This posture,

is to forcibly open the Second Rank four times, drawing down four Second Rank powers.

This is not a bluff, because he has already started, which proves that he can continue to do it, even if he will pay a great price for it, and even his physical body will be directly crushed into powder under this terrifying load;

Baili Jian lamented: "I didn't expect Brother Yu's understanding of swordsmanship to have reached this step. I use sincerity and Dragon Qi to receive the power of the Second Rank. I only poked my head at the threshold of the Second Rank and took a look inside.

But Brother Yu, has no awe of it.

Back then, Yao Shi once said that that Prince of the West regarded writing poems and composing poems as a means of dispelling boredom, and did not pay attention to any state of mind or intention, turning elegant and awe-inspiring things into doodles.

Brother Yu's move has that flavor."

The Sword Forger frowned slightly and said; "How did you do it? No, how did you fool it?"

The Sword Saint opened his mouth and said:

"It's good not to take the sword seriously."

Don't take Long Yuan as Long Yuan, just treat it as ordinary;

Long Yuan can be used to carry poles, to drive chickens, to turn his son's cradle, and to kill pigs;

When the sword is regarded as an ordinary object,

Conversely,

you can also treat ordinary objects as a sword.

This understanding is very mysterious;

Because Long Yuan is really a famous sword. When fighting with Baili Jian before, Baili Jian was directly at a disadvantage when facing Long Yuan because the long sword in his hand was not by his side.

But it doesn't mean that this statement is wrong.

It depends on which aspect it is used in;

When you are dueling with someone, Long Yuan is essential, otherwise, without a handy weapon, relying on your own body, you can't withstand a few blows; at that time, the sword is a real treasure sword;

But when you face the heavens, the heavens don't care whether the sword below is real or fake, it is enough to have that meaning.

People have awe of the sky;

Obviously, the Sword Saint did not, he had already begun to fool it.

The next moment,

Above the sky,

there seemed to be four muffled thunders ringing alternately,

The Sword Saint took a step forward,

His sleeves were blown by the wind,

and he opened his mouth and said:

"I said earlier, you two don't need to hesitate anymore, because I can guarantee that on the premise of a desperate fight, I can pull you two to be buried with me.

I don't want to die, but I am different from you two, you are really afraid of death.

Brother Baili once turned around and left in the face of the Yan army's iron cavalry under the capital;

During the Yan-Chu war, Du Gu still accumulated his hidden sword and did not give up his sword;

I, Yu Huaping,

once made a sword oath for the swordsmen of the world under Xuehai Pass, and I am already a person who has died once.

I don't dare to say that I am fearless, nor do I dare to say that I am free and easy,

But after all,

I am a little less afraid of death than you two.

So,

Now it's very simple,

Either,

You two will go to death with me, Yu Huaping, and you can continue to discuss sword moves on the road to the Yellow Springs and not be lonely.

Or,

Give it to me,

Get Out!"