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He looked up at the sky, staring blankly into space. After a long while, he let out a long sigh and said: "Although the blade god of the Western Regions has peerless martial arts skills, but his name is rarely known. His twelve disciples however, will become famous and resound throughout the years to come. "

This was the first time Lei Zhen and Nangong He heard the name "God of Sabers of the Western Regions". Although they felt it was strange, they did not reveal their identities as they quietly listened to the two speak. Tie Qingyi and Tian Xin'er's complexion changed slightly as they felt a bit apprehensive.

"Heh," the man sighed a few more times, as if countless emotions were running through his mind. He asked: "Is that Broken Wood still alive?"

Ling Qiu shook his head and replied, "It's been decades, even humans have become ancients, let alone withered trees."

When the unrestrained child heard this, he greatly sighed. Everyone had the same thoughts as him. They were all deeply saddened that they couldn't see the might of the saber and the heavenly wind of their predecessors.

Ling Qiu smiled slightly and said, "From then on, my master and my granduncles went into seclusion. They ordered people to cut off two pieces of wood and place them in a quiet room.

"In the blink of an eye, two months have passed. Seeing my master and grand masters gradually becoming thinner and paler, anxiety and worry filled my heart. One day, Shixiong Lingzhi said: "Master, if we want to go out to the world to seek for peace, why must we painstakingly seek enlightenment in order to break the law? Isn't it against the Buddhist Sect's purpose of being quiet and doing nothing?"

"One of the Martial Grandmasters smacked his forehead and shouted:" Fuju, we're here! " He looked at Senior Disciple Zhi Zhi and said, "Zhi Zhi, it's not that this old monk wants to win. Come over and take a look, and you'll see how amazing this saber art is. This old monk is truly unable to stop!"

"The old monk and Senior Disciple Ling Zhi stepped forward. At first glance, other than the strange marks on the blade, there was nothing strange about them either. After watching for a while, he suddenly felt a dense saber aura looming over him. The vertical slash suddenly seemed to transform into several people dancing in the air. One became two, two became three … It seems to be an endless cycle, only causing the old monk and the other wise senior brothers to be dazzled. They were unable to do it on their own.

"Even if this old man has seen this blade technique himself, how could I not see it through to the end?" It was not a lie that a high monk of your sect could not speak his own words! It's a pity, however, that this old man can't take a look at this miraculous knife mark. I think of how this strange person from the Western Regions was able to make your big monk sincerely submit with a casual wave of his hand. It's worthy of respect! "

Ling Qiu said solemnly, "Not only is this old monk heartbroken, even my master and martial uncles are greatly impressed. The Martial Granduncle who had questioned him before said to Senior Disciple Zhi Zhi, "Zhi Zhi, in your opinion, how should we deal with this matter?"

"Senior brother Ling Zhi said," In my humble opinion, these thirty-four slashes seem to be hiding a wonderful blade technique. However, Senior Li doesn't know how to cleverly transform this blade technique into a simple sword technique. After that, he should gather all the thoughts in the world and gather all the martial arts experts in the world to hold a Martial Arts Exchange Conference. There were many hidden talents in the martial arts world, so he might as well invite some knowledgeable people to study and decipher them. 'Even if I may not succeed in this matter, I can still use this opportunity to spread the name of the Great Martial Arts Faction! '

"My fellow Senior Masters and Junior Masters heard this and replied in unison, 'Awesome!'" My master said: 'It is not as kind and benevolent as my disciple to fall into the struggle for the path of dou qi.

"It is decided to use my master's name to send a message to all martial arts experts within and outside the city. After three months, we will gather all the martial arts experts in Shaolin to study this Senior Li's amazing sabresmanship."

The Free and Unrestrained Child said, "So this was the reason for the Martial Arts Exchange Assembly held by your esteemed sect. However, why did your esteemed master convene an exchange gathering of the world's heroes three times in a row? Could there be some other unforeseen event? "

Spirit Hill said, "This is because it shows the exceptional ability of this Senior Li. Under the guidance of his teachers and uncles, as well as his own comprehension, the old monk and Senior Disciple Ling Zhi began to study Senior Li's knife wounds. Finally, within three months, they had drawn up a set of sabresmanship techniques. Who would have thought that when exchanging techniques with the experts of various sects, this blade technique is completely different from what we've imagined. "

The unfettered child was emotionally moved. "We have studied the powers of all the high monks in the He Gui Sect. Do you really not understand the true nature of this senior's saber art?"

Ling Qiu shook his head and replied, "It's not like that. When facing an enemy, the will of the blade user will be able to counter any sudden changes in the opponent's moves. None of the internal or external martial arts experts can defeat him, so naturally they can't break the technique. However, the results of all three congresses were almost the same, which made all the sects and clans realize the shortcomings of our sect's martial arts. After returning, all the sects and schools would restrain the disciples from entering the martial arts world, and most of them would close their doors to study martial arts, allowing them to live in peace for over ten years. "

"Such a merciful deed," said the Free and Unrestrained Child, "has truly been a meritorious deed for Young Master Lin!"

Ling Qiu said, "I dare not say so! For the next few years, the old monk and senior monk were ordered to organize the martial arts masters' skill books.

"This old monk was ordered by Master to bring this atlas and to record the secret manuals of saber arts comprehended from the wounds of this Senior Li. He travelled to the Western Regions to pay his respects to this Senior Li and admitted that Shaolin was unable to decipher the sabresmanship.

"Ever since Shaolin left, the old monk Xiao Xingye arrived in the Western Regions one month later. He travelled according to the map that his master had given him for two days, and finally arrived at the place where Senior Li has secluded himself. Speaking till here, this old monk has to state that this is not because this old monk is rude. This senior does not like to be disturbed by the world, so please forgive this old monk for not describing the appearance and clothes of the people who come here. "

As he said that, he gave an apologetic smile and continued, "Just as the old monk entered the village, we meet two villagers questioning him about where he came from. Knowing that the old monk came from Shaolin, one of the villagers laughed and said, "I saw the grand master wandering around yesterday. As the village lord said, he really came from Shaolin!"

"Another villager said: 'The village head ordered that if anyone has anything to hand over, they can give it to us. Master can rest in the snow temple.'"

"The old monk handed over the sword manuals and the martial arts essences, as well as the purpose of his visit. "One of the villagers received it with a smile, and the other led the old monk to an exquisite wooden house that was hung on a signboard in the 'Observing the Snow Tavern'."

When Xiao Yunzi and the rest heard that he was not willing to reveal the hidden place of this senior, they felt slightly disappointed in their hearts. However, they all thought that this kind of extraordinary person would definitely hide in some remote place, but they did not know that the meaning behind his words was, in fact, living in some mountain village.

Ling Qiu seemed to be startled and let out a breath of air. He then stopped for a moment.

"Watching the snow?" Tie Qingyi suddenly said, "There must be that 'month invitation map' hanging in the room, right?"

Ling Qiu was stunned, "Could it be that Young Hero Tie has been here before?" "That's right, there is indeed a ink painting in the hall. It depicts a white-clothed scholar standing on the peak of a mountain on a full moon. With one hand holding a sword and the other holding a glass in the other, he exuded an imposing aura while carrying a poem in the corner …"

Tie Qingyi continued, "Zhao Qiancai and Wu Gou and Yue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse like a shooting star. Killing a person in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles. "After that, I'll go and wash my hands of my clothes. I'll hide my name …" When he got to the line "Hiding and Naming", he chuckled and said, "When the matter comes to an end, go and hide your name." Heh heh, how can the affairs of this world be so free and clean? "

"I've been drinking in Xinling," the man blurted out. He will devour Zhu Hai and exhort him to win. Three cups of tea and five mountains were lighter. After being blinded and enraptured, he was full of vigor and vitality. To save Zhao's hammer, Handan was the first to be shocked. Two thousand years of strong men, Li He Daliang City. Even if he had to die for his chivalrous bones, he would not feel ashamed of the heroic spirit in this world. Who can read your distinguished self's scripture, the White-headed Supreme Profound Scripture? "

The two of them were reciting a poem by the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "The Venerable Heroes". Although they were proud of their talents, they could not help but sincerely praise: "Amazing, wonderful, as if such a bold and unrestrained good poem, only Li Xuexian could compose it! There was no need for Iron Boy to lament. Even if he had to die for his chivalry, he would not be ashamed of his heroic prowess. Good poem, good poem, this is what I want right now! "

Ling Qiu said, "Anitto, Great Hero Pan's prosperity is no less than in the past. Those of us who practice martial arts really should drink three cups of wine, while the Five Mountains are lighter."

"It is said that this exalted deity once said that he had mastered the 'Fifteenth Great Sword Technique.' In the poem 'Chu Zhang Ji', he also said that he cried out as he caressed his sword. His ambition will soar to a thousand miles in the future. 'This shows that not only is this senior talented, but he is also a hero. He also has a unique love for sword arts!"

Ling Qiu smiled and shook his head, obviously not wanting to continue. He changed his tone and asked Tie Qingyi: "Young Hero Tie is so familiar with this environment, may I ask if young Hero has been to this senior's hidden place before?"