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Chapter 64 Poetry Sword Immortal

On Zhanjiao Mountain, all the sword cultivators who came from all directions looked at the man in white with fluttering sleeves, their eyes were full of yearning and admiration.

As a sword cultivator, there is no one who does not yearn for the carefree and unrestrained flight of Yujian.

However, almost all sword cultivators have never been able to touch the threshold of Yujian throughout their lives.

Only sword cultivators of the sixth rank or above can master the means of controlling the sword, which is the mark of a mid-rank sword cultivator.

The Great Zhou was vast, with a territory stretching tens of thousands of miles.

A mid-level monk is only within two hands, not to mention the most difficult swordsman among the monks.

At present, there are only two middle-grade sword cultivators known in Dazhou, Qishan King and Qishan Sword Saint.

And these two people, although they are citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty, are both of the monster clan.

"Yu Jianfei is really a fairy-like figure."

"If I can break through to the sixth rank, I can fly with the sword, even if it's only for a day, and then I'm willing to die on the spot."

The sword cultivators looked at the man in white who turned into a stream of light and reached the top of Zhanjiao Mountain in a blink of an eye, and talked a lot.

"This is Liu Changfeng, the Great Lishi Sword Immortal. I am only thirty years old, and I am already a sixth-rank sword cultivator. I am known as the most promising genius sword fairy who will enter the third rank before the age of 70."

A sword cultivator who came from leaving the country to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference raised his head high and said very proudly.

In a foreign country, his own sword fairy came here with his sword, and seeing the yearning and adoring gazes of Da Zhou sword cultivators, he felt infinitely proud.

Da Zhou Jianxiu saw that he was so proud, as if Li Guo Jianxiu was going to trample Da Zhou Jianxiu under his feet, he felt very aggrieved and unhappy.

"Hmph! So what if you enter the sixth rank at the age of 30? Our Qishan Sword Master is also a sixth rank swordsman."

"Liu Changfeng is the only sword cultivator in your country who can do it. No one in the world knows that our Dazhou King Qishan has good fortune and is the strongest sword cultivator in the Seven Kingdoms. He once killed the fourth-rank evil dragon here. So Many years have passed, and King Qishan may have already been promoted to the third rank."

King Qishan moved out, and Li Guo Jianxiu was very dissatisfied.

I'm talking about a 30-year-old young sword cultivator who has entered the sixth rank. You can directly compare the number one sword cultivators in the Seven Kingdoms. Is it fair?
So he responded disdainfully: "Who doesn't know that Qishan King and Qishan Sword Master of your Zhou Kingdom are monster clans, monster clans have a longer life expectancy than human clans, and they are also unique in terms of cultivation.

If you have the ability, compare it with a human swordsman! "

When Da Zhou Jianxiu heard these words, he couldn't refute at all.

He glared angrily at Li Guo Jianxiu.

However, if they are angry, they will not fight directly.

Others are guests from afar, and they come from thousands of miles away to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, so there is still the way of hospitality that should be there.

Otherwise, if you win the fight, you will lose the face of the whole Da Zhou.

On the mountainside, Li Qing asked his companions, "Where did this Liu Changfeng come from?"

The scene of Liu Changfeng flying with his sword just now was also deeply imprinted in Li Qing's mind.

In the early years, he asked about seeking immortals, but he did not succeed in seeking immortals before he embarked on the road of imperial examinations.

Although there is no need to practice immortality now, Confucianism and Taoism can allow him to embark on a different path of cultivation.

But Li Qing still has some obsessions with cultivating immortals, especially Yu Jianfei.

"Sir, I know!"

Unlike Wang Yan, who reads sage books every day, Wang Xin was only 16 years old when he was only [-] years old in the high school examination.

The books he usually reads the most are not books of sages at all, but some novels of strange stories.

At the same time, he is also very interested in various interesting anecdotes among the Seven Kingdoms.

"Liu Changfeng is the youngest son of Liu Zhi, a great scholar from the Li Kingdom. He learned the art of swordsmanship at the age of eight, and became a master in less than half a year.

At the age of ten, he reached the eighth rank.

When he was 15 years old, he went to Jinting Mountain, and broke through to the seventh rank after returning.

His talent in swordsmanship is so high that even King Qishan praised him.

For the next 15 years, he studied kendo while studying and self-cultivating.

Finally, at the age of 30 when he was the number one scholar in high school, under the witness of the emperor of Liguo and all his courtiers, he spent 15 years in high spirits and was promoted to a sixth-rank monk in the Liyang Palace of Liguo.

Since then, he has become the wishful husband who has been popular with countless women from all over the country.

Because of his high attainments in poetry, he is free and unrestrained, full of fairy spirit.So he won the title of Poetry Sword Immortal. "

The more Wang Xin talked, the more excited he became, and he was full of longing for this high-spirited Li Guoshi sword fairy.

"Poetry and Sword Immortal, this person really has both civil and military skills."

Li Qing nodded in praise.

Wang Xin said again: "Although this person has both civil and military skills, he is greatly loved by the emperor of Li country.

But he is too lonely.

Over thirty years old, I don't even have a single friend around me.

People who want to befriend him in Liguo are like crucian carp crossing the river, but he looks down on none of them.

In his world, there are only poems, wine and swords.

Not as approachable as my husband, and not as handsome as my husband if I don't have a sword. "

Hearing Wang Xin's unguarded flattery, Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

Wang Yan on the side had veins popping out of his forehead.

My younger brother is good at everything, but he is too unruly.

The kung fu of smooth beard and flattery made him amazed.

None of the elders in the family were happy without being teased by him.

Wang Yan was afraid of offending Li Qing, and thought that the two brothers were both sycophants.

He signaled Wang Xin with his eyes, telling him not to flatter.

Seeing his elder brother's eyes indicating, Wang Xin glanced at his mouth and said:

"Fourth brother, I think from the bottom of my heart that Liu Changfeng is not as approachable as my husband, and I think he is not as handsome as my husband, why can't I say it out?
If I clearly think so in my heart, but I deliberately hold back because of face or other taboos.

Wouldn't that be inconsistency in knowing and doing, and inconsistency in appearance and inwardness?

Where a thought is initiated is action, and this is the unity of knowledge and action for me. "

Wang Yan touched his forehead and sighed.

The thought-provoking truth was actually used by Wang Xin on this occasion.

Kong Dexiang, who had been listening to the side, nodded, and said seriously:

"Brother Wang, your younger brother is straightforward by nature, he just speaks out what's in his heart, not flattery.

I also think what he said is right, Liu Changfeng coming with a sword is really chic and elegant.

But not as approachable as brother Changqing, and indeed not as handsome and unrestrained as brother Changqing. "

Hearing this, Wang Xin immediately smiled and said to Kong Dexiang: "Brother Kong, our heroes see the same thing."

Seeing that Kong Dexiang, a burly and strong man, accepted it honestly, Wang Yan couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

"Could it be that I'm jealous of my husband, and I haven't fully understood the unity of knowledge and action?"

"Liu Changfeng doesn't control the sword, so he is indeed not as handsome as me. If his character is as Wang Xin said, he is indeed not as approachable as I am." Li Qing also nodded in agreement.

After his words fell, Wang Yan was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

He muttered in his mouth: "Is this the true meaning of the unity of knowledge and action?"

"Alright everyone, we've reached the top of the mountain." Soon, everyone reached the top of the mountain, and Li Qing changed the topic.

The top of Zhanjiao Mountain is a mountain that was flattened by King Qishan.

Because of this, it was stained with the blood of the evil dragon, and it was also called the platform of cutting dragon.

Hundreds of sword cultivators from all over the world had already gathered on the Jiaozhan Platform.

In addition to the local sword cultivators of Dazhou, the number of sword cultivators in the other six countries, such as Liguo and Yongguo, is not small.

At this time, on the Jiaozhan Stage, Jianxiu's eyes were all focused on Princess Qinglian and Liu Changfeng.

The two stood facing each other, seemingly calm and calm, but everyone knew that the actual situation was imminent.

There is no middle-grade sword cultivator in Liguo, and there is no one in Liguo who can discuss swords with Liu Changfeng, the poetic sword fairy.

The purpose of going to the Sword Discussion Conference this time is to defeat Princess Qinglian, who is known as the Qishan Sword Master, so as to prove his own swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)