I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　The tea rose from the pot gurglingly.

　　 Several people sit opposite each other.

　　 "Lao Zhang is already..."

　　 Li Xuan did not finish speaking, and pointed to the sky slightly with his hand.

　　 This thin old man seems to know Lao Zhang’s bamboo pole.

　　 "Yes, I also want to thank Mr. for your care."

　　 Yu Ding nodded, folded his hands in prayer, and said, "Before my master left, I often said Mr.'s name. I often said that it is a great blessing in life to spend the last days of the world with my husband."

　　 "No regrets when I left, right?" Li Xuan asked again.

　　 Although this is an old man, he looks like he is about sixty years old, much younger than Lao Zhang.

　　 "Well... how to put it, it should be quite pleasant."

　　 Yu Ding hesitated for a while, not knowing how to describe it, but could only learn from the master's posture, and said:

　　 "Wuhu, take off."

　　 Then he regained his shame and sat back upright, saying: "So...it should be pretty happy."

　　 "Hahahaha...oh." Li Xuan laughed dumbly.

　　 This old man is really here, there is something inside.

　　 It is conceivable that Lao Zhang, who was lying on the bed with his last breath, suddenly returned to the light, jumped up and put his hands on his sides, shouted to take off, and then fell into a daze.

　　 smiled, Li Xuan sighed sadly again.

　　 ‘Lao Zhang, don’t worry, you can help me...’ Li Xuan looked over Yu Ding and glanced at the well-developed Zhu Qiongyu.

　　 It seems that Mr. Li really appreciates Master.

　　 After observing the words and feelings, Yu Ding thought in his heart.

　　 In that case, there is still a picture of Mr. Li's plan to go to Jianchi.

The sword pool event held every eight years is simply too important. It is directly related to the position of the sect in the martial arts world. He wants to stay at the mountain gate. Zhu Qiongyu has only recently been able to be promoted to the third rank. If it is an ordinary sect, it would be good to have a third rank leader. Up.

　　 But the bad is the bad. Back then, Zhang Queer was looking for a genius to beat...

　　 The geniuses of that year are now all the older generations with high authority, and there is no one with a cultivation base below Grade 3.

　　 It was okay when he was there, but now that he is soaring, those people should be ready to move.

　　 In addition, ordinary swordsmanship would not stand idly by, no one wanted to step on the big sign of Buyun Mountain to make a name, and a third-rank simply couldn't stand it.

　　 Yu Ding even thought about not counting the **** at all.

　　 But then he calmed down. This trick was even more stupid. Everyone in the world knew that Bu Yunshan was scared, and his reputation still plummeted.

　　 The best way to crack it is of course to hire an expert who can hold down the venue. Mr. Li in front of him is the most suitable candidate, and the only one who may be willing to wade through the muddy water and have the strength.

　　 But people are calm by nature and don't like distractions. Once they refuse, and even cause the displeasure of the seniors, then stealing chicken will not be a counter-attack.

　　 He was drinking the tea in the cup, anxious and anxious in his heart.

　　 Zhu Qiongyu took a deep breath and couldn't help saying: "Actually...this time I came to the door and wanted to ask Mr. for help."

"Ok?"

　　 Li Xuan was slightly taken aback.

　　 Zhu Qiongyu is a cultivator, and the old man in front of him has a saber on his waist. He is obviously also a warrior.

　　 Things that two practitioners can't solve, what can he help an ordinary person?

　　 Li Xuan thought, the only thing that he can get his hands on should be the two-handed calligraphy and calligraphy. Are they looking for calligraphy and painting?

　　 This is no problem...

　　 ‘Junior sister is still not good at words...’ Yu Ding glanced at Zhu Qiongyu helplessly.

　　 Invite someone to help the place, how can it be so straightforward, knowing the reason, moving the affection, and finally hinting the purpose, with Mr. Li's city house, you can understand it in minutes.

　　 The latter was taken aback for a while, and also reacted.

　　 "That's it." Yu Ding sorted out his expressions, took out a yellowed booklet from his arms, and said:

　　 "Mr. Li, this is a sword book, which implies a lot of spiritual practice. Just take a look at it. If you have any comments, you can..."

　　 Li Xuan only understood half after listening, and smiled slightly:

　　 "You are very well informed, even I know a little bit of swordsmanship, but my strength... is really not suitable for shooting, I'm afraid this matter..."

　　 It must have been bragging to Lao Zhang that he was good at swordsmanship, and he went back to tell his family.

　　 Senior's strength...

　　 Yu Ding was slightly startled.

　　Mr. Li's words are very reasonable. With the strength of his old man, he would be earth-shattering once he shot, like a giant and an ant, even if the giant pays attention to it, it is difficult to guarantee that the ant will not be killed.

　　 can't kill all those people...

　　 This is not a good thing for Buyunshan.

"This time it's mainly about exchanging swordsmanship, not life and death." Yu Ding responded extremely quickly: "With your strength, as long as you show one or two hands, everyone will be impressed. It should be...no one will ask you to compete. Right?"

　　 "If someone doesn't open their eyes, just leave it to me." Zhu Qiongyu said softly.

　　 just to exchange swordsmanship...

　　 Li Xuan was a little moved.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is still competent, and if his mortal identity is clearly stated, he believes that the martial artist will not chase him, plus this swordsmanship experience seems to be some years old, in case it can be used to practice , Isn't that a big profit?

　　 Li Xuan nodded, took the sword book, and said, "All right then."

　　 "Really?!"

　　 Yu Ding was ecstatic, for fear that Li Xuan would repent, "Then two days later, two days later I will send someone to pick him up."

　　 "A little thing, don't be happy for now."

　　 Li Xuan smiled and waved his hand, "I have a request. I will not show my true face when I am, and you can't reveal my true identity, how about?"

　　 Think twice, it’s better to wear a vest.

Although Lao Zhang’s cultivation base is not very good, and his apprentice should not have much level, since he finds his head, then this exchange will probably not be of high grade, but after all, he is an ordinary person, if his swordsmanship has a level of 6 or 7 , I am afraid it will attract coveting, after all, it is a troublesome matter.

　　 Yu Ding only thought that Li Xuan didn't like to show his face, and said seriously without even thinking about it: "I swear to God, I will never divulge the slightest information of Mr., or else my cultivation will be scattered!"

　　 said, he will be drunk by the tea.

　　 The bright sky dimmed slightly, and it seemed to be felt.

　　 Swear to heaven that even a fairy can't break it, Mr. Li should understand his determination.

　　 "The words are heavy, the words are heavy." Li Xuan gave Yu Ding another cup of tea.

　　 sat for a while.

　　 Li Xuan suddenly gave a "Huh" and looked up at the sky.

　　Everything in the sky, like a meteor shower...

　　 Yu Ding turned his head, immediately winked at Zhu Qiongyu, and the two of them convicted and left.

　　 But in order to show respect, he didn't directly use the escape technique in front of Li Xuan, and only waited out the door and drove the sword light to the door.

　　 The true meaning of supreme kendo here before can be sensed within a thousand miles.

　　 At this meeting, many sword repairs should be coming soon.

Sure enough, they had just landed on Buyunzong at their front feet, and within a thousand miles away, sword lights of various colors flew from the gates of the big and small sects, and rushed to Yanyun Sword Pond through the sword repairmen of Buyunzong, stepping on the flying sword, like a meteor. Flew towards Buyun Mountain.

　　 For a time, the sky was full of dazzling trajectories.

　　 More than a dozen swordsmen with rank 4 and above stood among the clouds, all of them were famous swordsmen who could fly with swords and take the first class from thousands of miles away.

　　 Many people have been waiting for a long time.

　　 "Everyone, might as well come down for a while."

　　 Yu Ding drums his voice wide and wide.

　　 These swordsmen hesitated for a while, and they landed on the top of Buyun Mountain, bowing their hands to Yu Ding, and then...

　　 They looked at the statue in front of the Tai Chi Dojo, lost in thought.

　　 ahem... Zhang Jianshou is indeed a god, and his behavior is different from that of ordinary people.

　　 "Is it Zhang Jianshou left behind?"

　　 "After ascending to the gate of heaven, leaving a fortune to future generations..."

　　 "Not necessarily, maybe Zhang Jianshou hasn't really ascended, hissed, that's a big deal."

　　 Some of these swordsmen also brought their disciples, and they talked about them all at once.

　　 Zhang Que'er, who had just ascended to the gate of heaven, was the topic of Jianxiu Jinjin's enthusiastic Tao. This sword intent appeared in Buyun Mountain again, and they would associate it with this aspect unconsciously.

　　 At this moment, a sneer with a bit of sarcasm came:

　　 "Zhang Queer's sword, not so much."

　　Who is babbling?

　　 At any rate, it is the world's first sword repairman who has just ascended, but there is not much respect in the words of the person who speaks, and even a bit of hostility.

　　 Everyone turned around one after another.

　　 It was the scarfaced swordsman who was talking, and beside him was a young man with two swords on his back, looking around, and a blue-robed sword repairman.

　　 "So it was them."

　　 A group of sword repairmen turned their heads in embarrassment, only if they didn't see it.

　　 Yu Ding was also unexpectedly not angry, just sighed:

　　"It is indeed not a master, but...this statue may be carved too lifelike and lifelike, so it aroused Bai Hongjian's reaction.

　　 Brother Zuo is so confident, can he understand the sword fairy who ascended to heaven? "

　　 Zuo Xiu let out a cold snort, but didn't refute it.

　　 Jian Xiu who was present knew that it was not Empress Zhang Queer, but he was relieved. After all, as long as he is still a day, his sect will be overwhelmed for a day.

　　 As for Yu Ding lied...no one thought about it.

　　 First of all, of course, because Yu Ding is famous for his honesty, and then...

　　 There is such a strong swordsman in the sect, who would hide it? Wish the world sword repairers knew it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "That's it."

　　 "It's okay, it's okay, then I'll say goodbye, and I will see you Yan Yun."

　　 "Ahem, Sajia remembers that the child at home has not been breast-feeding, and says goodbye."

　　 Everyone hurriedly bid farewell, and left one after another, and they walked faster than when they came, like hiding the **** of plague.

　　 Only three people headed by Scarface Jianxiu remained standing still.

　　 For a long time, Yu Ding sighed slightly and broke the silence:

　　 "The two brothers left, their masters were very vigorous in their early years, but later often regretted that they shouldn't cut the sword at every turn. Now he has also risen, the grudges of the previous generation..."

　　 It turned out that the scarfaced swordsman was named Zuo Xiu, and the blue-robed handsome swordsman was named Zuo Feng.

Although the two of them are not a star or a bit inferior, they are brothers of a mother compatriot. They also worshipped the famous sword Nie Xuesong from the country that year. After Zhang Que'er entered the capital, Nie Xuesong was broken with his sword and his sword heart was greatly damaged. It didn't take long to die in depression.

　　 Zuo Xiu and Zuo Feng threw the master's broken sword into the sword pond, and they finally got two broken swords.

　　Since then, the two brothers will set up their lifelong ambitions for the teacher, and call themselves the Swordsman.

　　 After two generations, who is right and who is wrong has long been confused, but it is definitely Nie Xuesong and Zuo brothers who suffer.

　　 Zuo Xiu's face was expressionless and said:

　　 "Sword practitioners, everything is clear under their hands, smiles and grudges and puts it simply, then what is my decades of hard training?"

　　 "Zuo Mo Yanyun Jianchi is waiting for a ride."

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