Legend of Swordsman

Wu Jianwushuang returned to the courtyard where he lived alone and locked himself.

"Jiang Menger, ha ha ..." Jian Wushuang laughed at himself, remembering the twilight of the past four years he and Jian Menger had walked together, the once countless beauty, but at this moment, it all turned into The tingling caused him a lot of heartache.

"Weak!"

"Yes, she's right, after all, I'm too weak!"

"If I am strong enough to be stronger and better than this sword dreamer, then this sword dreamer would never dare to say such a thing in front of me. With me pressed, this sword dreamer has no hope at all. Take charge of the sword court! "

"Strength ..." Jian Wu's eyes were cold.

No one knows how dramatically his mind has changed in just one day.

"Jiangge, no outsider is allowed to get involved, even if it is only for a day!"

"Two months later, before Jianmeng officially takes over the title of Jiange Pavilion, I must defeat her honestly!"

"Two months!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

Maybe for others, in just two months, it is simply a luxury to rise from a warrior who has just gathered spiritual power to a level that is enough to rival Jianmeng. It is impossible, but it ’s impossible. It's different.

After all, what he cultivates is against the sky, and the tactics of the heavens make good.

Is against the sky, and acts against the sky!

Uh ...

Jianjianhou Mansion, located in Bashui County, Tianzhang Province in the Tianzong Dynasty, is one of the largest forces in Bashui County, and has always been dominated by Kendo.

There are two major factions in Jianhouhou House, Jiange and Xuewutang!

The two major factions have been fighting in the dark, and Jiange has always had the absolute upper hand before, but since the disappearance of Jiange ’s owner Jian Nantian four years ago, Jiange lost its pillar and its overall strength plummeted. The right to speak has also been greatly reduced. In the past four years, both Jiange and Xuewutang have an absolute disadvantage whether they are fighting on the surface or in the secret. Just yesterday, even the position of Jiange Pavilion was beaten by Xue Wutang's sword. Menger was taken away.

"Sword Pavilion ..."

I was dressed in white and was carrying a sword sword pairing an ordinary long sword. I walked to the door of Jiange and looked at the two big characters on the top of the bronzed Jiange, but my mood was extremely complicated.

Hesitated for a moment, the sword unparalleled stepped into the sword pavilion.

When Jian Wushuang appeared in Jiange, a large number of disciples who were practicing swordsmanship in Jiange couldn't help looking at them.

"That's ... Jian Wushuang?"

"It's him, this traitor, he taught many of the first-class swordsmanship in Jiange to the people in Xuewutang. How dare he come to Jiange?"

"Hey, you can't blame him. After all, he is also deceived and used, and Jian Menger is in charge of Jiange. It is actually him who is the most painful, so let's say less, he is not easy."

There are many whispering voices in the Jianjian Pavilion, and a lot of compassion on Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The news that Xuan Jianmeng was about to take charge of Jiange has already spread throughout Jianhou Mansion, and the news that Jianmeng had mastered the eighteen first-class sword skills of Jiange to Dacheng naturally also spread.

These first-class swordsmanships of Jianjian Pavilion have always been rarely circulated. Even the most core disciples can only practice one or two. How did Jianmeng understand these 18 first-class swordsmanships at the same time?

The answer naturally comes out, and it must be taught by the sword unparalleled.

Because in the entire Jiange, there is only Jian Wushuang. Because of his father's relationship, he has practiced sword art since he was a child. The eighteen first-class sword arts of Jiange have been taught by his father.

There was a lot of discussion in the Jiange Pavilion, and Jian Wushuang's face was indifferent, without any pause in his pace, and he walked directly into the inner hall of the Jiange.

In the Inner Hall, a gray-haired old man with silver hair was turning over a thread-bound book, but when he saw Jian Wushuang coming in, the old man in the gray robe shuddered slightly.

"Less ... the master of the cabinet?" The old man in gray robe was a bit unnatural.

"Hong Lao." Jian Wushuang showed humility, his gaze was with a hint of guilt.

Over the years, these old men of Jiange have been devoting their efforts to Jiange. However, because of his ignorance, the owner of Jiange changed hands, and they were still in charge of the people in Xuewutang. Jian Wushuang naturally felt guilty.

"Actually, you can't blame you. You are too young to have any thoughts and it is normal to be used. Some of my elders in Jiange did not blame you." Hong Lao saw what Jian Jian had in his eyes. Shame, shake your head.

"If you really want to blame, you can only blame that Jian Lan and Jian Menger, the means is too disgraceful, especially that Jian Menger, I've seen her a few times before, but I didn't expect her to be Hidden so deep, she has such a great mind at a young age. I am afraid that her future achievements will be of equal importance. It is not too bad that Jiange fell into her hands. "

"Jiange, can only be controlled by the disciple of Jiange." Jian Wushuang is extremely firm.

Wu Hong was old, and shook his head helplessly.

In the bottom of his heart, he is also 10,000 unwilling to let Jianmeng take charge of the Jiange, but now that things have happened, what can he do? Just comfort yourself.

"Lao Hong, I want to go to the human-level training room." Jian Wushuang suddenly solemnly said.

"Human-level training room?" Hong old surprised.

人 class practice room ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is the unique practice secret room in Jiange.

In addition to human-level practice rooms, there are prefecture-level practice rooms and sky-level practice rooms. These three practice rooms have some promoting effects on cultivation, but because of some defects, few disciples will come to practice on weekdays. Indoor practice.

The sword is unparalleled, and even the spiritual power is not condensed out. What to do in the cultivation room?

Although confused, Mr. Hong nodded, "Come with me."

Soon afterwards, Lao Hong took Jian Wushuang to a secret room.

"Master Shao, four years ago you also entered this human-level practice room to practice, you also know the environment here, so don't force it, if you can't handle it, come out quickly." Hong Lao urged.

"I will have a measure." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then stepped directly into the back room.

Simple room, there is no decoration, as soon as you step into the room, there is a terrible force oppressed immediately, making Jian Wushuang feel like he is in a quagmire.

This force is the unique gravity of the human-level practice room. This gravity is extremely tyrannical. Under this gravity, people's every move in the dense room will be several times more difficult. Even if they want to stand, they must You have to rely on spiritual power to forcibly resist this gravity, but in this way, the consumption of spiritual power will be very amazing.

Under normal circumstances, an ordinary warrior with a heavy spiritual level in this human-level practice room, even if only standing, can spend up to half a cup of tea on his spiritual power. If he is practicing in a human-level practice room, Sword art, the speed of that spiritual power consumption will be more exaggerated.

"let's start."

The sword has no double-sided color, and the sword behind it has been sheathed.

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