Myth is Coming

However, Shaoyang left a stone tablet in every place, leaving behind his understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

However, he didn't mention it to anyone.

And those big brothers, after teaching Shaoyang, they naturally all left one after another, so they didn't witness Shaoyang's act of leaving a mark.

But coincidentally, there is a big boss——

Kunlun son Que Xuan!

He is a casual cultivator in the Kunlun area, and he rarely comes to the mainland. This time, of course, it was because of Elder Sang's request that he rushed over a long distance.

After Que Xuan taught Shaoyang, he also left first.

However, he has a habit - after every fight or performance, he always likes to return to the original place when no one is around, one is to observe his own demonstration and analyze various gains and losses; It is also to refer to the opponent's Taoism, just like the "review" in Go.

So, when the night was dark, he flew back to the ancient tree where he saw Shaoyang.

Whoosh!

Although the sky was dark and his vision was poor, Que Xuan clearly remembered the direction, and he didn't need to look much at all, he had already found where he was during the day lightly and skillfully.

This is an ancient tree that is probably at least a thousand years old, with dense branches and leaves extending outwards, covering an extremely wide area.

It is not an easy task to find the original position among such dense branches and leaves, or under such sight. Therefore, Que Xuan is quite proud of his memory.

"hey-hey."

Que Xuan straightened his body, stopped at the place where he was sitting during the day, stretched out his hand to stroke it, stroking the sword marks left by the day.

These sword marks all contain his understanding of the way of the sword!

In Que Xuan's mind, all the details of the day's demonstration of swordsmanship suddenly appeared. Every strike of his sword, every use of strength, every change...all of them came to mind one by one, just like seeing it with his own eyes!

At this time, after re-tasting, he can naturally see many deficiencies at that time, as well as many proud points, and deduce and reflect, which is naturally another improvement for himself.

This is a habit that Que Xuan has formed for many years.

After quite a while, Que Xuan got up, thinking that what he wanted to understand was almost completed, and it was time to leave.

But at this time!

Que Xuan couldn't help but his heart suddenly moved. He turned his head and looked to the side. In the dim vision, he could only see a vague shadow. However, it seemed that he was inspired by his constant gestures before, and from that direction, there was a noise quietly. There was a vague but clear sword intent! This sword intent actually shocked Que Xuan's heart.

This is?

Que Xuan was slightly taken aback, and had already recalled that it was exactly where Shaoyang stood during the day.

A series of sword marks are also pointing to that position!

But now... what's going on here?

Que Xuan couldn't help but jumped a few more times, stepped over a few horizontal branches, and came there, but saw that there was an extra stone tablet on that branch——Que Xuan was very sure that this was the daylight. There is no time!

Que Xuan stretched out his hand to touch it, and immediately found two ancient words on the stone tablet:

"Sword wood"!

boom!

Que Xuan only felt a humming sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if suddenly, he saw a sword light erupting from the jungle!

"Exquisite swordsmanship!"

Que Xuan couldn't help being slightly startled, the sword energy all over his body had been stimulated uncontrollably, and a bright light flickered in the dark night, spreading outward.

Que Xuan quickly held his breath and focused his attention, his spiritual sense was running, and then he suppressed the sword energy all over his body.

"This is……"

As soon as Que Xuan thought about it, he already had a guess. Could it be that Shaoyang left behind?

This sword technique...

The expression on Que Xuan's face was quite complicated for a while, a little funny, a little shocked, and a feeling of admiration and powerlessness welling up from the bottom of his heart.

The swordsmanship left on the stele is obviously closely related to Que Xuan's own swordsmanship.

But in many places, a new path has obviously been taken!

Apparently, it was Shaoyang who integrated his own swordsmanship and gained a new understanding, and stayed here.

Que Xuan observed and observed, and he had a faint understanding.

So--

Que Xuan couldn't help but look towards other places, he left something here, so what about other places?

Que Xuan is also a master of swordsmanship, so naturally he would not cherish himself with a broom. What's more, what Shaoyang left was based on other people's swordsmanship, so it is naturally impossible for Que Xuan to hide this... If it is leaked out, it will not look good on the face.

So, Que Xuan sighed, "It doesn't matter, let me run this leg."

Generally speaking, in his position, how can he do errands for others? But Shaoyang's talent is outstanding, leaving such a treasure, he can only recognize it by pinching his nose.

"What?"

"Leave a stele?"

"really?"

Soon, news spread among these bigwigs.

It didn't take long for the big men to rush back one after another, trying to figure out the way of swordsmanship contained in the stone tablets.

"This sword technique...is even more brilliant than what I left behind."

"Me too."

"Although the swordsmanship is derived from my swordsmanship, it is obviously a completely different path."

"It's really unimaginable that there can be such deduction and changes?"

...

With the deliberation and deliberation of one after another stone tablet, the big bosses couldn't help but become more and more shocked. They taught Shaoyang to learn by himself, mostly because of Baihu Sang Lao's request to help Shaoyang break through the A level.

In fact, no one would think about getting anything in return from Shaoyang.

But now... when everyone was mesmerized by seeing these stone monuments, they couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, they also benefited from Shaoyang.

"Perhaps... these thirteen steles are worth far more than that." Bamboo Sea Sword King Shen Zhu suddenly sighed.

"Um?"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback.

But soon, everyone has understood. That's right, their previous considerations were still only on their own gains, and they were only surprised by Shaoyang's talent! But in fact, these thirteen steles were left near Mount Jia, thirteen different kendo styles, thirteen different styles... making this place a holy place for kendo! If it is spread out, many people will come here admiringly.

It is not modest to say that the traces of swordsmanship left by the thirteen of them are likely to be admired and worshiped by these people.

For a while, everyone couldn't help feeling a little hot.

Of course, everyone knows that the absolute protagonist in this is naturally Shaoyang, and they have probably become Shaoyang's foil.

Thinking about it this way, it's really a bit dumbfounding.

But no matter what, these thirteen steles, these thirteen places where swords are awarded, are somewhat coincidental, but there is an inevitability behind them! In short, it has become a very important area in Shuzhou.

Shen Zhu thought for a while, and said, "I'll go see Mi Zhao, such a precious place cannot be buried here forever."

"It should be!"

"It should be!" Everyone said one after another.

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