The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 787
Batian just looked back and forth like this: "Isn't it just an ordinary stone? Or...there are some martial arts secrets in this stone tablet, maybe...what treasure is pressed under this stone tablet?"

Qi Mie said to himself: "In today's world, apart from the retired Shi Tian, ​​there are no more than three people with the highest swordsmanship. One is Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang. Li Tianxing is light, but powerful enough to lift mountains. The second is Li Tianxing. Originally, Li Tianxing's swordsmanship is mediocre, but he relies on the black feather sword, coupled with a strange internal force, and he also occupies a place. The third, I'm afraid it is I am in the Underworld Sword Villa."

"What about Dugu Nine Swords?"

"Dugu Nine Swords? If old Mr. Feng Qingyang is still alive, you can say this sentence. Once Mr. Feng dies, even the Huashan School passed down to later generations will be a frog at the bottom of a well. No matter how good the swordsmanship is, no one can master it." , it is useless. My Thirteen Guiming Swords have been practiced to the No.13 level, surpassing Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi swordsmanship."

Batian sarcastically said: "Since you are so powerful, why are you hiding here?"

Qi Mie said: "It is because of it, this stone. I am different from you. I am most passionate about continuous cultivation. Your martial arts have not achieved great success, and you are eager to find an opponent, and you will be defeated. But... What is its mystery? Where?"

Domineering and flying into the sky, a sword aura descended from the top of the stele, cutting it in half.

"what are you doing?!"

"Solve your worries and problems." Batian said: "There is no end to things, why should you be persistent. Your martial arts have already achieved great success, this stele will only make you depressed, and your descendants will also be burdened by it. It would be better to slash with a sword."

The stele was divided into two, and there was nothing in the middle, it was all stones.

Batian cut off all these stones with a few more sword strikes, cracking each one into pebbles.But when he fell to the ground, he felt strange again when he saw the stones on the ground that didn't look like stones.

"what is that?"

Qi Mie knelt down and picked up a stone: "This is...a stone."

This is not an ordinary stone, it is a material used to forge magic weapons, but it is neither copper nor iron, and it is very light in the hand.Qi Mie is not only a master of medicine and swordsmanship, but also an expert in forging weapons.

"What do you always watch this for? Do you know him?" Batian asked.

Qi Mie picked up these broken stones: "This thing should contain iron. I understand that what the Qi family has guarded for generations is definitely these materials used to forge magic weapons."

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Next to a blacksmith's stove in Kaifeng Prefecture, a gray-haired middle-aged man is forging a shovel.The cold wind was howling, and Batian in a red robe and a crow mask came from a distance.

The blacksmith said: "I'm sorry, I've been very busy recently, and I don't have time to pick up business anymore. Please come back, guest officer."

Batian swung his sword and cut off the iron objects that had already formed: "Now you can take business."

The blacksmith shook his head, collected all the severed ironware, and brought them to the stove: "Guest officer, I have taken over other people's business, so I have to keep my word. If you cut these things off, I still have to repair them." Yes. Time is even slower."

Batian threw down a bag of things, because he threw it very casually, the opening was broken, and all the stuff flowed out of it was gold: "This is 500 taels of gold, which is enough for you to make iron for a lifetime. I have something in my hand and I need you." Make it into a sword."

The blacksmith looked at the gold and ignored it: "There is a lot of gold, but I don't have time to take your business right now."

Batian said: "Twenty years ago, during the martial arts battle, the Four Great Sword Sect Villas and the disciples of the Eight Desolations fought a great battle in Shaoshi Mountain. In the Zhushen Valley, which is famous for casting swords, the elder Sun Deqian, known as the magician, disappeared without a trace. Two years later, a highly skilled blacksmith named Sun Buwei appeared on the rivers and lakes. He has been hidden for 20 years, but his skills have become more refined. , an incomparable grandson."

"What kind of martial arts sword sect, what kind of disciples of the eight wastes, I don't know." The blacksmith lit the stove: "This guest officer, I am just an ordinary idler, not from the martial arts, and I don't want to hear these stories."

Batian took off the bag from his waist and threw it in front of the blacksmith: "You may not like other people's goods, but this item will make any blacksmith excited. If you can use it to make weapons, it's not a big deal." This life is in vain."

The blacksmith opened the bag, and there was a ripple in his indifferent eyes.

"How about it?"

"Where did you get that?"

Ba Tian smiled: "Of course it has a lot of background, you can talk about it first, can you make this thing into a weapon."

"Give me a month."

Rumors spread quickly in the rivers and lakes, and the news of Mingjian Villa's comeback was sent by the court.Within a few days, Tian Cewei rode his horse and spread the news that Mingjian Villa would become the leader of the martial arts all over the place. The first to receive the news were the members of the Azure Dragon Club, who were closest to the capital, and then five lake gang.

In the teahouse, the ups and downs about this incident became a topic of conversation among people. Since it was an order issued by the emperor, who would dare not listen to it.

"Underworld Sword Villa, why haven't you heard of it?" A young swordsman said.

An old man who was smoking said: "Young man, when Mingjian Villa was the roost in the martial arts world, you still peed your pants. As for Mingjian Villa, he is much more famous than Excalibur Villa, but this villa's tricks are very vicious. It will kill people. Countless people have been killed, so when people mentioned their Zhuangzhong people, they all called them the messengers of the gate of hell."

"Old man, that's not bad." The other person said, "But Mingjian Villa has disappeared for many years, and even Zhuangzi has become a haunted house. Why did it suddenly appear again? Although their martial arts are outstanding, they are afraid to compete with Li Tianxing. Not enough qualifications. As far as I know, no one can master the ghostly thirteen swords in Mingjian Villa."

The old man said: "This is all hearsay, who knows the real thing. Anyway, now that the emperor has recognized Mingjian Villa, if it is said who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is only possible that the ghost of Old Freak Qi has come out. He is no offspring."

"If you say no, then there is no? It is said that there was a six-year-old child in the Qi family back then, and that was the successor of the Qi clan. Counting the years, this kid has grown up now, and it is probably him."

Right now, Ye Sheng is sitting in the corner, drinking and eating melon seeds, looking at the brothel on the second floor opposite, a beautiful woman is waving at him, but unfortunately, he is so shy that he can't afford to find a woman, ashamed Ah, ashamed.

"Twenty years ago, among the winners, only Zhang Zhenren, Ye Kai, and the head of the Hun Dao Sect were the only ones who won."

A strange person said strange words, which caused controversy among others: "Young students, you said it as if you were there. In the battle 20 years ago, no less than two hundred people died, and they were all martial arts masters. I'm afraid you were still wearing crotch pants. Come on, hahaha."

Ye Sheng shot out with a throwing knife, which hit the guy's drinking cup.

"You..." The other party suddenly stood up and patted the table: "What a boy! Where are you from?! Dare to smash the wine glass of the master, you are so tired of working!!"

(End of this chapter)