The old man wearing the sheepskin fur coat was indifferent to this kid's flattery. He picked his earwax and clicked his tongue. "I heard that Zhao Xuansu didn't hesitate to risk his old life to frame you for the calamity of Mount Longhu. It's fine if the young assassin who killed Wang Mingyin didn't take advantage of the situation, but she even helped you? King of Jing An and Zhao Heng's thousand taels of gold were all wasted? This Old Man couldn't understand this matter no matter how much he thought about it. To say that you're unlucky is indeed extremely unlucky. You've provoked Zhao Xuansu, a Celestial Master who hasn't appeared in a hundred years. But to say that you're lucky is also not wrong. You were clearly facing a great calamity, but you were still able to turn the tables. By accident, the Three Pure Purple Clouds opened your acupuncture points. How many floors are you in the Great Yellow Hall? When you recover from your injuries, won't you be able to touch the threshold of the Vajra Physique? It's true that riches come from danger. This Old Man Zhao Xuansu is really a good-for-nothing. He doesn't have the ability to challenge Xu Xiao and Beiliang's 300,000 strong cavalry. He only knows how to find trouble with you, a junior. Heh, it's said that a small temple is big, but in this Old Man's opinion, Mount Longhu is full of bastards. He went for wool and came home shorn. Now that he's provoked Đồng Thái, the Celestial Master's residence won't be peaceful. "
Hsu Fengnian covered his stinging chest, gritted his teeth, and sneered. "This stinky old Taoist was stopped by Đồng Thái. He couldn't kill me, so he took advantage of the opportunity when you opened the Gate of Heaven and wanted to leave his body and ascend. In the end, he was still intercepted by Đồng Thái's flying sword. I had no choice but to burn both jade and common stone. Originally, I didn't haggle with Mount Longhu last time because Zhao Xituan accepted Huang Man'er as his disciple. Sure enough, kind people are bullied. No matter how Đồng Thái acts, the next time I climb Mount Longhu, I'll definitely let this group of noble people suffer!"
Li Chungang sneered and said, "With your little cultivation? Do you really think you're like Đồng Thái or Cao Changqing? "
Hsu Fengnian smiled calmly and said, "I'm young. In addition, with the guidance of the old senior, I'll be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. There will be a day when I can take my revenge and vent my anger. "
Li Chungang stretched out a finger and tapped the sword box. He chanted the word "rise" and the box slid open. The twelve flying swords floated in the air and lined up in a line. It was exactly the same as Đồng Thái's formation. He ignored Hsu Fengnian's surprise and said, "The path of sword intent has reached the peak. The turbulent river flows to the East Sea and the rolling thunder strikes the Heavenly Court. It seems to be too overbearing and without any rules. But in the end, it is still going along the path and there are rules to follow. Formula dao and formula dao were both indispensable. For example, if a person traveled a long distance, technique was the strength of the feet and dao was the path. If one only had the strength of the feet, going astray was just drawing a circle around the ground and not going far. If one only knew the direction but did not walk, it was nothing more than looking at plums to quench one's thirst. Đồng Thái is still too stingy. He only gave you the twelve flying swords but did not leave behind the sword-riding method. Instead of giving a man a fish, teaching a man to fish is better than teaching a man to fish. This Old Man showed the two-sleeved green snake no less than a hundred times. If you really memorized it, it would be a superior sword-riding method. One day, you would be able to break through the bottleneck and use the Big Yellow Court in your body to kill people with flying swords. The ancients said that after reading ten thousand books, one would be able to write like a god. This was also the reason why This Old Man wanted Little Jiang to practice calligraphy and not swordsmanship. How is calligraphy not swordsmanship? It's not that This Old Man is boasting, but the two-sleeved green snake is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Jianghu for a hundred years. It's equivalent to spreading the ten thousand books on your desk. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your luck. This Old Man can't teach you swordsmanship like a child walking. Firstly, it's too degrading. Secondly, it's just pulling up seedlings to help them grow. It's not beneficial at all. "
The twelve flying swords trembled at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Descend."
The flying swords slowly descended and lay quietly in the sword case.
In the face of the old God of Swords Li Chungang's unprecedented sigh, Hsu Fengnian softly called him "Old Senior" and did not say anything else.
The one-armed Li Chungang lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the window. He smiled and said, "As you guessed, after This Old Man's battle with Wang Xianzhi, he has no regrets about swordsmanship or life. This Old Man has no children. He's an old man with no one to rely on. He has no attachments. What he said today is true even if he's about to die. In this life, he was once young and frivolous. He used his sword to cut down injustice. But the world is so big. How can This Old Man settle it with his sword alone? I remember that a long time ago, there was a female poet who praised This Old Man for destroying the five great mountains with his sword. This Old Man disdained to take responsibility for it. But now that I think about it carefully, there's some truth to it. "
For a moment, Hsu Fengnian had mixed feelings and was speechless.
Logically speaking, Li Chungang should have been the undisputed champion of swordsmanship after returning to the realm of swordsmanship and fighting with Wang Xianzhi. At the very least, he could be on par with Đồng Thái. He was one of the top three martial arts grandmasters in the world. It was time for him to rise up and make the new Jianghu look at him in a new light. But now, the old man wearing the sheepskin coat was calm and relaxed. He had the intention to completely withdraw from the Jianghu. It was not because he was disheartened, but because he had no attachments and no more requests. He truly had the strength of an immortal. Li Chungang put down the curtain and said softly, "After I send you back to Beiliang, I'll go see Miss Jiang one last time and teach her everything I've learned. Do you have anything you want This Old Man to tell you? "
Hsu Fengnian shook his head.
Li Chungang was not a narrow-minded person who was obsessed with love, so he did not continue on this topic. Suddenly, he said to himself with a smile, "I wonder who will be able to subdue the old monster Wang Xianzhi in the future."
Hsu Fengnian asked tentatively, "How's the face of White Fox who came out of the tower after reaching the top? How's the Huang Man 'er who entered the Finger Mystery? "
The old man wearing the sheepskin coat thought for a moment and said, "That White Fox's face is still far from being as good as the one who came out of the tower. But if he is given some opportunities and fights with a few of the top ten masters for ten or twenty years, then he can go to the Martial Emperor City and have a wonderful fight. As for your brother, hey, he's the second Wang Xianzhi. There's no need for him to fight. "
Hsu Fengnian was in a good mood.
Hsu Fengnian lifted the curtain and saw the beautiful scenery outside. There was a green mountain in front of them with green bamboos as far as the eye could see. He asked Blue Bird to stop and got off the carriage to take a walk, feeling relaxed and happy. This was the first time Pei Nanwei and the Murong siblings had seen His Royal Highness recently. In addition, the scenery in the distance was very beautiful, so they all got off the carriage to enjoy the scenery. Shu Xiu looked at the young Crown Prince who was seriously injured and somewhat dispirited. She did not know why, but after the white horse left Liangzhou, it had been nurturing something. Until outside the Martial Emperor City, the man who had experienced the great calamity finally transformed. Shu Xiu stared at the back of the figure in a daze. For a moment, she was a little dazed.
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