Chapter 592 Listening to the fight between the gods in Chaohu Lake, the Iron Sword Tower Emperor Teacher Discussing the Political Affairs (2)
Demon Zhu, who had been coveting Su Wang Jian for a long time, smiled, but there was a hint of unawareness in his hot eyes. Wu Liuding became even more panicked, but he knew Cui’s nature too well and could not persuade her to do anything with words. It would be futile to spend a few big jars of saliva unless his swordsmanship was better than hers. At this moment, Wu Liuding, who had been out of the tomb and traveled around the world for many years, suddenly realized whether he was too content. He always felt that he would one day climb to the top of the sword forest, so there was no need to worry. Wu Liuding seemed lazy and casual, but he was extremely conceited. He thought his talent was enough to make the whole world wait for that day.
Old man Helian, who had been watching the scenes in Chaoge, suddenly said: “I have spent my whole life watching, learning and understanding, and are disorderly, like collecting countless treasures. I want to weave a seamless treasure curtain in my heart, but because of the mediocre weaver and powerlessness of my heart. It is said that a good woman can’t cook without rice, but I am even more helpless. I have tens of thousands of stones of rice but no cooking utensils, so I have never been able to show this curtain to the world.”
The old man turned his head and looked at the young sword crown and said slowly, “I thought you, Wu Liuding, could weave the double curtains, but it didn’t take me. I am in my 80s and I don’t have a few days to live. I may not be able to wait until the day you have achieved great enlightenment of swordsmanship. Now I am lucky to meet a ready-made one…”
Wu Liuding said with a bitter face: “Marry Grandpa Jian, just keep your words in your heart, why bother me to say it to make me sad.”
The old man smiled and said, “We old men always hate that they don’t fight when they see that their younger generations are not motivated.”
Wu Liuding sighed and turned to look at the lake and was stunned.
In addition to the most prestigious people in the Wu family’s sword tomb, the left-hand sword Zhang Luantai who had fought with Gu Jiantang, Liu Jianzhi who could not accommodate two tigers in a mountain with Qi Jiajie, Yue Zhuowu, the young master of Xingzi sword furnace, Han Banjian of Western Shu, Cui Meigong, and Nalan Huaiyu, these romantic figures who had stood in the sword forest for many years were staring at the peak battle beside the arsenal. The imagination of fighting with the two top masters in the world will definitely shock the world and the ghosts and gods. Except for the beautiful scenery of autumn slumbers like winter snow and the slight rippling lake surface, the only eye-catching picture makes most of the more than a hundred people in the Wu family feel like clouds and mist, feeling confused. Even the top swordsmen, Zhu Huang, Helian Jianchi and Gongsun Xiushui, their eyes moved slowly with that object.
A chess piece was thrown high, falling before reaching the top, but it was still leaping to a higher place.
Everyone has their own opinions on this. Gongsun Xiushui, the first master of the Southern Tang Dynasty, said to himself: “The young vassal king should have built a chessboard. The root of this piece is when murderous intent is born. Whether the old man with long eyebrows can win depends on whether he can break the chess game before the chess piece lands.”
Nalan Huaiyu, who was still charming, said with a smile: “What chess game is the chess game,”I want me to see, that young handsome guy is just playing with airs, how can he do it? When he reached his level, no matter how shallow the tricks he used, he could make lightning on the ground, but it would just be as good as he looks.”
Yue Zhuowu, who was almost obsessed with the ancient sword, shook his head and said, “Then you really underestimated this person. The old senior had a strong sword energy in his inner world, and his cultivation level may not be lower than that of Xu Fengnian. This move must have profound meaning. How can a child play a joke in the battle of life and death? “
The sword monk who was often called “Cui Da Bald” by Wu Liuding had a sheathless wooden sword “Shenlong Wood”. He touched his head and sighed: “The taste of Zen here is really strong, which made me remember the passing of Zen Master Nagarjuna on the back mountain of the two Zen Temples. The old monk walked towards me with a hoe covered in mud and smiled and said hello to me. I just thought it was an ordinary monk in the temple and missed it. Afterwards, I remembered that I was truly a person who was enlightened by the Glazed Body. No wonder it is said that the Xu family in Beiliang has been piously worshiping Buddha for twenty years, and every drink and pecking is cause and effect. “
The chess piece began to fall. Just when everyone thought a shocking battle was about to begin, Helian Jianchi’s eyes were marveled and suddenly said, “It’s clear. “
Cui closed her eyes again. Zhu Huang felt a sense of his heart almost at the same time, and curled his lips, with a complicated expression, as if he was grateful and disdainful. The remaining ninety people, only a few of them, obviously had to beat the upper half, and more were not aware of the mystery, and were still waiting for the thunderous confrontation between the two sides.
The chess piece gently landed on the shoulders of the old man Baimei, and the old man’s feet began to sink to the ground. It stopped the extremely slow down momentum.
Sui Xiegu withdrew his gaze from Xu Weixiong, raised his hand and slapped the chess piece at will. Then the old man looked up, his tone was faintly angry: “Whether you boy or Wang Xianzhi, why did you reach the realm of heaven and man like you who pretended to be a god or a ghost, you were not as straightforward as before. I disliked me not qualified to let you take action.”
Xu Fengnian fell to the ground and said calmly: “It’s hard to say how Wang Xianzhi thought of the sword entering the city at that time. I can’t fight with you if you don’t fight with you. “
Sui Xiegu asked with a sneer, “If I had just taken action against Xu Weixiong’s flaw, would you be willing to fight to the death?”
Xu Fengnian did not answer the question directly, and smiled and said, “Senior, didn’t he take action?”
Sui Xiegu did not speak, but Xu Fengnian rushed away and blocked Xu Weixiong’s body.
Sui Xiegu did not take action before, but deliberately endured the weight of this small thousand world. Otherwise, how could a chess piece make his legs fall into Taoist records? An immortal once pressed Buzhou Mountain with a reed, which caused the entire mountain to collapse. Regardless of whether the matter is true or false, even if it is true, it is obvious that before a reed lands on Buzhou Mountain, the mountain must have been under countless huge pressure. Sui Xiegu knows better than outsiders that the boy set a game, and he has twoChoice: One is to kill Xu Weixiong, and the other is to bear the weight of this small world. No matter what original intention was, Sui Xiegu chose the more difficult latter, which made the old man lose to Xu Fengnian in the eyes of the bystanders.
Sui Xiegu didn’t know what to think, so he didn’t want to give up and wanted to fight another battle.