The sword rises

Chapter 26 The name of the sword master, coercion over a hundred countries

Chapter 26 The name of the sword master, the coercion of a hundred countries

"In today's world, there is only one person who is truly worthy of the sword created by this old man."

The old man said hoarsely.

His pupils are so hollow, like an abyss that is about to swallow up one's mind, making one dare not look directly at him.

However, Gu Hengsheng looked at the old man without fear, and said solemnly: "I don't know who can get such praise from the old man."

"Dugu Shang."

The old man pondered for a long time, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and then said in a deep voice.

Yan Chenge, who was watching quietly from the side, jumped up from the chair in shock when he heard the sound, and looked at the old man with an extremely horrified expression.

Dugu Shang!
Yan Chenge was terrified, and his whole body trembled a little. His cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Profound Realm seemed so insignificant under this name.

"Sword... Sword Master, Dugu Shang!" Yan Chen Gemuna, who was hiding under the black robe, murmured to himself.

Hearing this name, Yan Chenge seemed to return to the scene a hundred years ago.

That sword was brilliant but filled with endless death, and an imperial city was turned into ruins.

The edge of that sword was so bleak, it turned millions of living beings into dead souls under the sword's intent.

That sword, the cold light covering the sky and the sun, went straight to the sky, and the three thousand li sword ruins broke through the ground, shocking countless creatures from all over the world to crawl in amazement.

Yan Chenge will never forget the youthfulness of that sword, he can only watch that sword energy strike towards the ground, but he cannot avoid losing his vitality.If it wasn't for a coincidence that he got the Soul Devouring Bracelet, he might not even be able to condense the body of the resentful soul.

If the Dugu Shang that the old man was talking about was really the one from a hundred years ago, then the old man's identity... would simply be appalling.

Rumor has it that the sword in Sword Master's hand was forged by a top forging master. It took ten years of refining the sword and countless resources to hone such a shocking sword.

And the crooked old man in coarse linen clothes in front of him is the top crafting master from a hundred years ago?
At this moment, Yan Chenge felt that his head was a little dazed, and his throat kept rolling, as if he was trying to suppress the shock in his heart.

Wen Ruomei had never heard her grandfather mention Dugu Shang. She didn't understand the meaning of it, so she didn't react much, but stared at Gu Hengsheng and the old man for some reason.

"Dugu Shang..." Gu Hengsheng murmured a few times, then seemed to think of something, and asked with a surprised expression: "But the one from a hundred years ago?"

"Yeah." The old man looked at Gu Hengsheng seriously, and nodded slowly.

All of a sudden, even Gu Hengsheng fell into silence, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Dugu Shang is the peerless sword master who oppressed the land of hundreds of countries a hundred years ago, and he is also the one who created the Three Thousand Li Sword Market.

Although he disappeared and disappeared after being possessed by a demon, his legend is still floating around in every corner of the land of a hundred kingdoms.His name is like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of every dynasty, and his prestige shakes the sky.

Who in the world doesn't know the sword master's prestige?
The world only knows Sword Master, but few people know his real name.

Dugushang, as the name suggests, he is alone with one sword, lonely and free; he is invincible in the world, and when no one can take his sword again, his beauty is gone, leaving him alone.

At the beginning, Gu Hengsheng only judged that the old man was a master craftsman, but he never thought that he was also the creator of the sword of Sword Master a hundred years ago, which was a bit surprising.

"I don't know how many swords the old man has polished in his life?" With Gu Hengsheng's heart, he quickly recovered his calm expression.

The old man replied in a deep voice, "Including the heavy iron that is being polished in his hand, there are eight handles in total."

"That is to say, before this, old man, there were seven swords that you were satisfied with. Besides the one from a hundred years ago, where are the other six?" Gu Hengsheng asked.

"Little baby, you're asking too much." The old man snorted coldly, as if unwilling to answer.

The old man worked hard to polish the sword, hoping that someone could bear the sword and pass on the name of the sword he polished to the world.Unfortunately, over the years, only one person is qualified to use the sword he sharpened, which is really sad.

"Don't be angry, old man. I have asked many questions, but I just hope that you can sharpen a sword for me." Gu Hengsheng said with a very sure tone with a calm smile.

"Sharpening the sword for you?" The old man couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard Gu Hengsheng's words, then he grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha... baby, the old man just sees that you don't have the appearance of a young man." Impetuous, that's why I talked to you so much."

The old man's laughter was full of contempt, indifference, and a hint of sadness.

"Old man, I'm not joking with you." Gu Hengsheng smiled disapprovingly.

The old man seemed to feel Gu Hengsheng's calm and aloof aura, he slowly lowered his head, stopped laughing wildly, but squinted his eyes slightly, and said hoarsely: "If you dare to speak wild words, let the old man sharpen your sword for you, you Why?"

"I will use the sword you polished to kill all enemies in the world; I will use the sword you forged to become famous all over the world; I will use the sword you worked hard to forge to climb to the top of a hundred countries and live up to the power of your sword." Wei."

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng put his hands behind his back, and a lonely and proud aura rose to the sky, every sentence and every word was full of sharpness.

The old man was startled, his deep eyes shrank slightly, as if he saw an old friend who asked him for a sword a hundred years ago...

Back then, a young man stood in front of him with such aloofness and said to himself, "I want you to forge a sword for me."

"reason."

The young man replied in a deep voice, "Revenge."

"The swords I made are all peerless swords, you can't control them."

The young man said unswervingly: "I can't control it now, but I will be able to live up to the power of the sword ten years later."

"Why do you ask me to polish a sword for you?"

The young man clenched his fists, and Ling Yun replied proudly: "I will use the sword you made to kill all those who stand in the way of me in the world. Let the sword you made dominate the land of hundreds of nations."

"Okay, ten years later, you come here to get the sword, I hope you can do what you say." The master craftsman pondered for a long time, thought for a long time, and replied to the young man in front of him.

Afterwards, the master craftsman worked hard for ten years to polish the sword.He believed that the young man would come back, and he also hoped that the young man could fulfill his promise and let his sword overwhelm the world.

Ten years later, the young man lived up to the expectations of the master craftsman, and he returned here, but his face was no longer immature, and he really grew up.

He looked at the shining sword that was stuck on the ground, and said to the master craftsman: "Sword, very good, I will fulfill my promise to you, and let the sword you sharpen stand on the peak of a hundred nations. "

The master craftsman remained silent, just quietly watching the young man walk away with his sword in hand.He didn't tell the young man the price he paid for sharpening the sword, nor did he say what reward he asked the young man to pay.

Because, his sword is priceless!
The young man also did not ask about the price of the sword, because he knew that letting the reputation of the sword spread throughout the world is the highest reward and reward for the master of the forging.

Not long after, the figure of a young man holding a sword descended on a prosperous dynasty.

Thus, the young man's name spread throughout the world.

People in the world call him the sword master.

The sword of the sword master is also coercive in all directions, and no one in the world does not know it, and no one knows it.

The young man fulfilled his promise, let the name of the sword spread throughout the world, and pressure Kyushu.He looked at the residence of the master craftsman from a distance, raised his sword, and shook the sky and the earth.

The master craftsman felt the overwhelming sword intent emanating from the sword he polished, looked at Qing Cang and muttered to himself: "Dugu Shang, your promise to me has been fulfilled..."

(End of this chapter)