Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 9 On the Sword
Since ancient times, there have been countless swordsmen, and there have been many talented and beautiful people. They are as numerous as the stars in the sky, and they cannot be counted for three days and three nights.

There is only one person who can be called the best swordsman in the world.

Tian Jueke.

This man debuted at the age of 15. With an unknown iron sword, he defeated swordsmen all over the world and defeated all the heroes in the world. At the age of 31, he became the best swordsman in the world.

From ancient times to the present, there is no one who is first in literature and second in martial arts. However, this person is so sharp that there are many experts in swordsmanship, but no one can surpass his sharpness.

Shushan is world-famous for its swordsmanship. The successive masters of Shushan are extremely talented and have superb swordsmanship, but they only dare to claim to be the second best swordsman in the world.

Such a legendary figure's style of conduct would naturally be followed by countless swordsman monks.

Tian Jueke has a rule when fighting swords with others. He invites the other party to drink first. If the other party drinks, it means accepting the fight.

If you don't drink, you will break your sword. You will no longer hold a sword in this life, and you will no longer think of yourself as a swordsman.

When fighting with a sword, if the opponent loses, you don't have to break the sword. You only need to cut off one of your fingers. After practicing hard, you can challenge him again at any time.

This practice later became the established rule of kendo, called sword theory.

Xie Yi was now going to discuss swordsmanship with these two disciples of the Snow Sword Sect.

He strode over to their table, sat down, took out a jug of wine from the silver silk pouch, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Both friends, it is fate to meet each other, let's have a drink together?"

Ever since he came down from upstairs, Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun noticed something strange, and the swords clanked, which was stimulated by the sword intent on Xie Yi's body.

Swordsmen met each other, but without saying a word, the swords already sensed each other.

When Qi Yue listened to his words, he knew that he wanted to discuss swordsmanship with the two of them, and thought to himself: "This person dares to discuss swordsmanship with members of my Snow Sword Sect on a snowy day, and he wants to fight one against two. He is so arrogant."

Practitioners look at people to see their aura. Even if they don't know that they are disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, they can still see that they have an icy aura that matches the heavy snow outside. They occupy all the time in the sky, two to one, and people and people.

It is simply ridiculous that he dares to discuss swordsmanship with them without any discernment at all.

Disciples of the Snow Sword Sect are never afraid to discuss swords with others, but not everyone can make them draw their swords.

He was about to say something sarcastic, but Zhao Xiaoyun coughed twice and winked at him.

Women love beauty and are better at studying clothes than men.

She saw that Xie Yi was dressed in white, spotless, with a shining Dharma, and it was dotted with pearls. It was a top-grade robe made by Jinxiu Hall in the south of the Yangtze River.

This robe is called the Pearl Sunset Robe and is worth three hundred spirit coins. Ordinary monks cannot afford to wear it.

Qi Yue looked Xie Yi up and down. He saw that Xie Yi's robe was extraordinary, but he did not see Xie Yi's identity. He remained expressionless and said coldly: "Although I am good at wine, I can't drink all kinds of wine."

He said this to ask Xie Yi to declare his own family and compete with others. He asked the other party's master to find out what kind of method the other party practiced. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible in a hundred battles.

Xie Yi smiled and said, "My name is Xie Yi. This is the peach blossom wine I brought from Taoyuan Cave. The name of the wine is Peach Blossom Noodles. After drinking it, your mouth will be full of fragrance and your face will look like peach blossoms. Although it is not as famous as Tokahan of the Snow Sword Sect. , but it is also a rare wine, and you will not be disappointed."

Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun looked cold when they heard what he said. The other party obviously knew their origins and dared to come up to discuss swords. They simply didn't take the Snow Sword Sect seriously.

Qi Yue now knew that Xie Yi was a member of the Nuo religion, and the reason for the sword discussion was also clear. He said coldly: "Are you here for the Nuo master holding the umbrella?"

"That's right, my brother didn't know about the grudge between you and the female swordsman, and he had no intention of getting involved, but he received a sword in vain. We met today, and regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, the sword will end." Xie Yi's tone was calm, but his eyes were firm.

Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun secretly sighed in their hearts. They were driven by hatred when they chased Brother Jiao before, and they regretted it now.

When Jiao Di invited the Nuo God before, they felt regretful and withdrew their swords. Otherwise, how could a Qi Transformation Realm and a Form Refining Realm not be able to defeat Jiao Di.

But the thing has been done, and there is no point in trying to explain it to yourself. The twists and turns cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

And what Xie Yi said was very clear. Regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, the sword must be returned.

The two accepted the invitation to discuss swords and said at the same time: "Okay, please pour the wine."

Xie Yi shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring me the bowl."

When Xie Yi sat down at Qi Yue's table, the inn became quiet. They also realized that there was a grudge between the cultivators and they were about to confront each other.

The shopkeeper was leaning against the counter, trembling all over. He was running a small business, and he was most afraid of these gangsters fighting and killing people in the store. If someone died, no customers would dare to come.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was motionless, Xie Yi stood up and offered his hands to everyone, smiling and saying: "Don't worry, everyone, these two friends and I will go out after drinking, and I won't disturb you at all."

The shopkeeper had already brought the bowl, and he just wanted the three people to finish drinking and leave.Xie Yi slapped his hand on the table, and the lid of the jug flew up. Three streams of wine flew out and landed in the bowls for three people. Not a drop was spilled. When the wine was poured into the bowl, the lid was placed on the spout of the pot.

The eyes of the people in the inn were widened. This method was even more exciting than a magic trick.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Xie Yi used his hand to lift the lid of the jug with force, and at the same time controlled the wine with his mind. He was doing two things at once, without any mess, the wine dropped and the lid closed at just the right time.

Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun came from a famous family, and they were shocked to know that he could achieve this level, which showed that his cultivation of body and soul had reached a very fine level.

Although this matter is small, they may not be able to do it so calmly and perfectly.

The three of them didn't say much and left the inn after drinking.

Lingguan Town is a place where the people live, so sword fighting is naturally not allowed. If you want to fight, you can only fight outside the town.

Xie Yi raised his head, and naturally he chose the place. Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun just followed. Anyway, it was snowing in the whole of Anping, and they had the advantage of good weather wherever they went.

The snow on the ground had accumulated very thickly, and Xie Yi stepped firmly on each step, making a creaking sound and leaving deep footprints.

Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun followed him, walking without leaving a trace in the snow. They looked at the footprints on the ground and were surprised to find that the distance and depth of each step of Xie Yi were exactly the same.

They can do this as long as they concentrate and concentrate while walking.

But what surprised them was that Xie Yi was relaxed and walked naturally, without deliberately walking at all. This was a subconscious movement, just like how he walked.

This kind of behavior is not innate. It takes a long time of deliberate practice to develop a habit, and finally the habit becomes natural.

This practice will not increase much mana, and it may seem useless, but in fact it is a great exercise in tempering one's mind and controlling the body, pursuing accuracy, stability, and peace.

No matter what changes and dangers they encounter, such people can remain calm and calm in the face of danger. Even if their hearts fluctuate, their bodies can still subconsciously remain stable and precise.

When masters compete, life and death can only be determined by a tiny distance. Tension is unavoidable, but the body cannot be tense and the movements cannot be chaotic.

If the hand shakes even a little bit or the foot moves even an inch, it is a huge flaw that can directly determine life or death.

Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun looked at each other and clenched the swords in their hands at the same time. The wind and snow around them were also a little chaotic.

They were walking in the snow, their aura matching the cold air around them. They had full confidence in this sword debate, but now they were surprised twice by Xie Yi's display of strength, and their momentum was already lost.

Xie Yi walked in front. He felt the auras of the two people behind him were slightly disturbed, and smiled in his heart. Nothing he did was deliberate, and there was no plan to attack others first.

He is seeking justice for his fellow sect, and there is no need for any strategy. He has no guilt in his heart and can move forward with his sword.

In this sword discussion, even if he didn't take advantage of the time, place, and people, he would be invincible if he took advantage of just one word.

The three of them soon arrived at a wide area outside the town. There were no trees or rocks to hinder them.

Xie Yi bowed in the direction of Lingguan Town, "Xie Yi, the Nuo cultivator, is here to fight with disciples of the Snow Sword Sect today. Please also restrain the people from Lingguan and be a witness."

Qi Yue and Qi Yue also raised their hands in the direction of the town, "Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun of the Snow Sword Sect are here to fight with Xie Yi, a Nuo sect, today. Please bear witness to the spiritual official."

There is a Lingguan Temple in Lingguan Town, where there are monks who practice Shintoism. This is his jurisdiction. If you want to take action here, you must inform the owner. This is the rule of the world.

A voice came from the wind and snow, "Haha, Lingguan Town hasn't been so lively for a long time. I will not disapprove of the three of you who are so elegant. It's just that you are from a well-known family, so you should consider peace as the most important thing. Don't get hurt until you finish it." Harmony between the two factions.”

Although Xie Yi has only been in this world for three years, he is already an old man. He knows that the three of them are from big sects. If something goes wrong in Lingguan Town, it will be difficult for Lingguan to explain to the Nuo Sect and the Daxue Sword Sect. .

"Please rest assured, Official Spiritual Officer. These two friends and I are just competing for swordsmanship. We have our own sense of propriety and will not embarrass the Official Spiritual Officer."

He really wanted to compete in swordsmanship, and he saw that Qi Yue and Zhao Xiaoyun showed mercy in the end, otherwise Jiao Di's cultivation would not be able to escape when faced with a Qi Transformation Realm and a Form Refining Perfection.

However, repayment must be repaid. Jiao Di received a sword blow, so he asked the other party to retaliate with a sword blow, and then cut off one of their fingers.

If these two people were merciless, or if they were arguing just now, he would naturally not give up.

In fact, he still remembered the sword in his heart, and he would think about it carefully when he saw the lame female swordsman later.

Xie Yi looked at the two of them with a calm expression and a smile on his face, "You two, draw your swords."

(End of this chapter)