The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 750: Raising the Sword with People [Subscribe*Monthly Tickets]

"My son-in-law taught me!" Tan Tai Mieming said with a smile.

The Tai Chi sword is a perfect match for the light and heavy sword skills of their Tan Tai family. It can be said to be a sword technique tailor-made for their Tan Tai family.

He entered the realm of grandmaster only after integrating the light and heavy swords with the Tai Chi sword.

Jing Cui frowned. The Tan Tai family had such a talented son-in-law? How come he didn't know?
"Interesting swordsmanship!" Ying Qushui was eager to see the prey, so he suppressed the urge to compete with Tan Tai Mieming. He decided to kill Jing Cui, the old man, first.

"The Jing family members are about to return, let's take action together, seniors!" Tan Tai Mieming turned his head and looked at Ying Qushui.

He was confident that he could defeat Jing Cui, but as they were both masters, it was not easy to kill each other.

"They are just a group of sword slaves I raised!" Ying Qushui didn't care.

Do you really think that the Jing family has so many sword masters because they are full of talented people?

He was just a sword slave that he deliberately raised.

After Jing Cui, who in the entire Jing family still knew that the Jing family was the best in Chu with spearmanship? Didn't they all change to sword practice, or learn his sword.

What’s the use of having more sword masters? The Grandmaster can destroy them all with one hand.

Jing's path was abruptly interrupted by him.

His sword has destroyed countless martial arts geniuses and sword-fighting geniuses.

That is, the six-fingered man from the Mohist school once came to Chu to learn a few moves from him, and then ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. It is said that he also realized his own sword from his sword and entered the realm of a grandmaster.

"Sure enough!" Tan Tai Mieming finally understood why the Jing family had so many sword masters.

It’s better to say that he is a sword slave rather than a sword master!
"Okay, your muscles and bones are stretched out, old man, you have lived for many years, it's time to go and accompany Young Master Hua!" Ying Qushui raised his sword and took a step forward. An endless river of swords appeared behind him, with waves as surging as the Yellow River.

"Senior, we are one family!" Tan Tai Mieming turned around and left the battlefield to avoid being accidentally injured.

This is not a game where you can turn teammates off to avoid damage.

If you are accidentally swept away by the sword intent of the river, it will be an unexpected disaster.

"Open it for me!" Jing Cui also forced himself to raise his true energy, and the spear was caught in his hand through the air. The shadow of a golden-armored god also appeared behind him, facing the surging River Sword of Ying Qushui.

"This sword is named Shui Xin. On the third day of the third month, King Zhao held a banquet at Hequ and saw the Jin people presenting the Shui Xin sword from the river. The sword came first, and then Qushui came, so the sword was named Shui Xin, and my name is Qushui!" Ying Qushui stood in the sword energy of the river and slowly opened his mouth to explain the origin of his name.

When did the name Qushui appear? It was because of the appearance of the Shuixin Sword that the Yellow River had Qushui.

This is a sword of power and kingly way, and it is also the origin of Ying Qushui River Sword.

When the sword comes out, it is like the Yellow River flowing down from the sky, carrying with it the force of a tremendous amount of water.

Jing Cui held the spear tightly in her hand to counter the tip of Shui Xin sword.

The spear did not bend, and the same was true for the sword, but cracks began to appear on the spear tip and spread towards the tail like a spider web.

"Crack~" The spear was ultimately unable to stop the force of the Yellow River's backflow and completely shattered.

Ying Qushui's figure also moved with the long sword, and the sword pierced through Jing Cui's body. The sword energy also burst out instantly. The sword energy seemed to find an outlet, passing through Jing Cui's body along the Shuixin Sword, and constantly washed and tore the ground behind Jing Cui. The shadow of the golden armored god behind Jing Cui was also torn apart by the surging river of sword energy and completely dissipated.

"This is the Sword of the Great River!" Jing Cui's face aged in an instant and returned to her original appearance, but her originally sparse white hair broke completely and floated in the air.

"Sword Eleven, Swallow Returns!" However, Ying Qushui did not retract his sword and continued to attack.

All the sword energy that was tilted out instantly returned from the back of Jing Cui's pierced body and flew towards the Jing family members who were rushing to the battlefield.

"You..." Jing Cui saw the sword energy flying back and shooting towards his descendants. She was furious and wanted to stop it but she couldn't muster any strength.

"A sword slave is a sword slave after all. If the master doesn't want him anymore, he can only die!" Ying Qushui then drew back his sword without even looking at the members of the Jing family behind him.

The Jing family members looked at the sword energy shooting towards them and wanted to raise their swords to block it, but they found that under the sword energy, they could not even muster any internal strength or cultivation. They could only watch as the sword energy passed through their bodies, taking back the sword intent and internal strength they had cultivated for decades.

"What a terrifying sword!" Tan Tai Mieming also felt a chill down his spine as he looked at the Jing family's descendants who had lost all their skills.

He was moved by the majesty of the Dahe Sword, but he did not expect that the Dahe Sword had such cruel means.

The Jing family's century-long foundation and accumulation of experience have all been in vain to serve others.

Ying Qushui actually treated all the geniuses of the Jing family as his sword gourds for keeping his swords, waiting for the day when the swords were ripe, and then he would take back all the swords.

"King Hui and King Zhao, Qushui has completed the mission you assigned to me!" Ying Qushui didn't care about the cries of the Jing clan members, nor did he care about Jing Cui's final hatred. He raised the Shuixin sword above his head with both hands, knelt on the ground facing northwest and shed tears.

Tan Tai Mieming didn't know what to say.

Gratitude is something that is sometimes difficult to explain, and even grandmasters are not immune to it.

As a sword master, Ying Qushui stayed in the Jing clan's territory for a hundred years just for a promise and a mission, forcing Jing Cui to not dare to step out of the clan's territory for a hundred years.

"But King Hui and King Zhao have passed away. The world is so big, how many old friends of mine are still alive? Where should I go?" After calming down, Ying Qushui put away his sword and stood up, but his eyes were full of confusion.

In fact, he could kill Jing Cui and the Jing family without the help of Tan Tai Mieming. He just didn't know what to do after killing Jing Cui and destroying the Jing family, so he kept Jing Cui and the Jing family until now.

If Tan Tai Mieming and others had not come, he would have continued to support the Jing family.

After all, if a boring person becomes a master, he is just a boring master.

People of his generation are almost all dead, and most people in the world are his descendants.

"Senior, if you have nowhere to go, why don't you come with me to Yuzhang?" Tan Tai Mieming saw Ying Qushui's confusion, so he spoke.

"You want my Great River Sword?" Ying Qushui looked at Tan Tai Mieming with a smile and instantly understood Tan Tai Mieming's intention.

Tan Tai Mieming felt his scalp tingling when he saw Ying Qushui's eyes. If he had not seen Ying Qushui using people to support the sword, he would really be a little envious of the Dahe sword intent.

But after seeing that the Great River Sword would use people to raise the sword, he became a little scared.

It's not that they are afraid that Ying Qushui will use the descendants of their Tan Tai lineage to support the sword, but they are worried that some of the descendants of Tan Tai lineage with evil intentions will learn the Dahe sword intent and use people to support the sword.

(End of this chapter)