Master of Fist

"Please sit down!"

Is this person Lu Yixin?

Jiang Heng looked at the unattractive man in front of him, and wanted to say what was different about him.

That is, the other party's temperament is very unique, exuding a gentle and elegant temperament, but it also gives people a feeling of hidden dragons in the abyss.

If you want to describe it, it is like a sword hidden in a box. It looks ordinary on the surface, but once it is unsheathed, it will show its sharpness!

At this time, the other party had already poured tea for Jiang Heng, and gently pushed the teacup to Jiang Heng's side.

Jiang Heng nodded, and sat silently opposite Lu Yixin.

"Grandmaster Lu?" After thinking about it, Jiang Heng broke the silence.

"Hmm!" Lu Yixin waved his hands and said with a light smile, "I've heard Gao He tell you about your skills, Chief Jiang, but only now did I realize that Chief Jiang is really not an ordinary person."

"Oh?"

Jiang Heng was a little funny, could it be that he made this guess because he had restrained the energy and blood in his body so cleanly?

But at the next moment, Jiang Heng raised his brows slightly, and almost couldn't hold back his expression.

Only then did Jiang Heng realize in astonishment... that he didn't even feel the slightest trace of the other party's blood.

Not even the other party's internal energy leaked out.

"Master Jiang, this ability really puts my generation of warriors to shame. I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can walk on that path."

Lu Yixin said it very casually, as if he was chatting about family affairs with Jiang Heng.

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"It seems that Senior Lu knows more than me! Since that's the case, I won't go around in circles. I want to ask Senior Lu, can your sword kill the Overlord?"

"Probably not!"

The expected contemplation did not appear, and Lu Yixin answered very quickly.

Jiang Heng frowned, and said strangely: "Then you also beheaded the special envoy of the palace?"

"I can't help it. I can only break it with force!" Lu Yixin still responded quickly. He picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, with a calm expression without any panic or other expressions.

"But what about after that?"

"It's still the same, unless my sword can't cut through the opponent, or I die by the opponent's hand."

Lu Yixin's eyes were flat, and when he said this, he didn't even move his eyelids.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, he realized that Senior Lu in front of him was really calm, and even suspected that even if the overlord committed suicide, he would still have this expression.

"Young man, sit down and drink tea, some things cannot be rushed! Since it happened, just wait quietly if you can!"

Looking at Lu Yixin's calm expression, Jiang Heng was depressed, and other people were still worrying about it, but this guy was the most relaxed.

Jiang Heng doesn't know whether he should lament the other party's big heart or his arrogance.

"I don't know if Senior Lu can tell me how you killed a super existence with one sword?"

He didn't bother Jiang Heng more on that topic and asked after changing the topic.

This time Lu Yixin pondered for a moment, put down the teacup and said with a smile: "It's simple, just strike with a sword!"

"Senior Lu, I'm afraid your sword is not easy!" Jiang Heng was a little helpless, this Lu Yixin in front of him was really an expert in Tai Chi.

"That night at the Badao Gate was the work of Gang Leader Jiang?" Lu Yixin didn't respond to Jiang Heng, but looked at him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Heng was dumbfounded, looking depressedly at the senior who had always maintained a gentle manner in front of him.

Lu Yixin is now almost a hundred years old, but his appearance is no different from that of a middle-aged person, even his hair is still as black as ink, and his eyes are like sword lights.

"Governor Jiang asked so many questions because he wanted to test Lu's level. It's just that Lu himself doesn't know how strong he is now. I don't know how to respond to you?"

Lu Yixin spread his hands, his tone was flat, and there was no joking in it.

"You do not know?"

Jiang Heng was stunned, what's going on, there are still people who don't know how strong they are? Even if you estimate how much there should be, right?

"It is said that in the former Chen Dynasty, foreign martial arts practice developed for thousands of years before the later external martial arts practice was grand, and there were even warriors who could break through the sky. And Dayan internal martial arts has been developed for hundreds of years, do you think there will be any surprises? The most beautiful person?"

Lu Yixin smiled and looked at Jiang Heng with a mysterious look.

"Senior Lu, you don't want to say that you are the wonderful, amazing, talented and stunning generation?"

Jiang Heng was a little moved, could it be that Lu Yixin has really made a further progress in the internal training?

Above the internal training master? !

"Hehe, I'm not." Lu Yixin laughed at himself.

"I'm just more diligent and dedicated than others, and my talent is just mediocre!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yixin felt a little bit emotional: "Also, I am not any better than others. I just walked a different path. Like you, I took a path that does not belong to this world."

Jiang Heng frowned, he didn't understand what the other party meant, but from what he heard, it seemed that Lu Yixin was indeed different from others.

"I have practiced for decades in the first half of my life. I only practiced one move, which is the basic slash of swordsmanship. After practicing, I have achieved the ultimate in pulse refining. I have not pursued those advanced swordsmanship like others, and then found that I did not realize it. I've been able to easily beat others."

"In the second half of my life, I stepped into the realm of a master. But I found that no matter how much I practiced this move, the improvement in strength was minimal, so I knew that I had almost come to the end of my swordsmanship by relying on this move.

So I started to study, ponder, ponder and ponder, and caught a trace of the technique.

I call it art! "

"Surgery?"

Jiang Heng became even more confused, why does this sound a little mysterious?

"Yes, surgery!"

Lu Yixin nodded, and as he spoke, his lips parted slightly, and then a white light flew out, like a white incandescent lamp flying around Lu Yixin, and finally falling on the palm of his hand and spinning rapidly.

"This is my sword, but I can't figure it out. It used to look like a sword, but as I got farther and farther on the road of art, it became like this. It seems a bit small, to be honest. At first I thought it was something wrong with my practice, but fortunately, the chopping is still as sharp as ever!"

Lu Yixin looked helplessly at the gadget in his palm. The reason why he drew his sword every day was because he was afraid that one day he would not even remember the appearance of his sword itself.

"Sword pill?!"

Jiang Heng almost blurted out.

"Jianwan?" Hearing this, Lu Yixin's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly: "That's right! This title is very appropriate for the occasion, and I will call him Jianwan from now on!"

Jiang Heng looked at the excited Lu Yixin in a strange way, and all kinds of question marks and confusions appeared in his heart. He couldn't even tell whether the world he was reborn in was the world of martial arts or the world of immortals.

He knew about Jianwan in his previous life, but he didn't know how Lu Yixin got it out.