The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 302: The Sword Pavilion of Cold Mountain Has a Great Master!

Chapter [-] There is a great master in the Hanshan Jiange!

Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The hidden sword pavilion is a place that every disciple of the sword pavilion must go to before going down the mountain, because the disciples of the sword pavilion cannot return empty-handed since they go down the mountain. Jiange's famous rules, disciples can choose a sword in the hidden sword pavilion before going down the mountain.

The Cangjian Pavilion of the Jiange contains countless famous swords in the rivers and lakes. Every swordsman wishes to have a sword of the Cangjian Pavilion.

Ning Chen's sword Niechen was found here.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion is very large. Although Ning Chen has been to this place once, when he entered this place again, he was still surprised for a while.

There are thousands of swords, all of which are dreamed of by people in the rivers and lakes.

A person chooses a sword, and the sword also chooses the master.

The rules of the Jiange, as long as you can take the sword out of the hidden Jiange, no matter how valuable the sword is, it belongs to you.

Of course, the premise is that you can get in. .

This is undoubtedly a miraculous thing. It is rumored that the most precious thing in the hidden sword pavilion is the one at the top of the master, the sword of benevolence, Zhanlu.

No one in the Jiange has been able to pull out this sword, let alone take it away.

Entering here again, Ning Chen remembered the situation he encountered when entering here for the first time——

Ning Chen came to the top of the Jiange.

Look at this miraculous Zhanlu sword that has been extolled by the rivers and lakes.

I had heard the legend of this sword in my previous life, but I didn't expect to see the true face here.

Ning Chen gently put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and exerted a little force.

"Stab!"

"This, this, this!"

Ning Chen looked at the incomparably pure black sword in his hand. The whole body of the black and traceless long sword made people feel not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness.It is like a black eye with deep eyes and penetrating insight, watching itself.

Ning Chen's heart was trembling, and the next moment he felt a strong hand beside him, holding his hand, he felt strength.

Gradually stabilized, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared beside him, he was about to speak
"Hush!" The old man shook his head lightly, signaling Ning Chen not to speak.

"Let go of your hand slowly." The old man's voice reached Ning Chen's ears.

Ning Chen subconsciously followed the old man's instructions, and the moment he let go of his hand, Zhan Lu, who was pulled out by himself, flew into the scabbard automatically.

"It's amazing!" Ning Chen's eyes were wide open. At that time, he actually had some doubts. Could this be the world of sword immortals?

"Good boy." The old man walked around Ning Chen, and then said: "This old man has guarded the sword here for 50 years, and you are the only one who can pull out all the sword, but you still can't control him now. "

"Or." The old man paused, looked at Ning Chen and said, "You are not suitable for this sword at all. Only those who practice the way of benevolence and righteousness can be recognized by Zhanlu. Do you recognize the way of benevolence and righteousness in your heart?"

"The way of benevolence and righteousness?" Ning Chen was taken aback for a moment, smiled wryly, and continued, "I don't even understand what the real way of benevolence and righteousness is, so I dare not talk about it."

"Come with me." The old man stroked his beard lightly, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"I haven't asked senior's name yet." Ning Chen followed behind the old man and asked respectfully.

"Call me old man Sword Slave." The old man said without turning his head.

Ning Chen followed behind Jian Nu and couldn't help but ask, "Where is the senior going to take the disciple?"

"Look at the sword!" The sword slave turned his head and smiled, then stopped his footsteps, pointed at Ning Chen to a sword on the shelf in front of him and said, "How about trying this one."

"Yes!"

Ning Chen held the hilt of the sword again, but this time without Ning Chen's force, the sword came out of the sheath directly, and the bloody breath rushed to his face. Ning Chen, who should have had some adverse reactions, actually had a hint of excitement in his heart. A man's sword!

"This sword is one of the fierce swords in ancient times. It is called Yongji. It is rumored that it is the saber of the god of killing Baiqi. It is the most murderous sword. It can be said that it is two extremes with the previous Zhanlu!" Will you As soon as the words were finished, Yong Ji broke free from Ning Chen's hand and returned to the scabbard.

"Do you know why this sword is called Yongji?" The sword slave gently stroked the scabbard and asked Ning Chen.

"I don't know, senior, please clarify." Ning Chen actually had some guesses, but his nature didn't allow him to speak out.

"It is rumored that this is the name Bai Qi gave it before he died, and the implication is that he hopes that this sword will never be born again." The sword slave sighed softly, with a strange look in his eyes, looking at Ning Chen Said: "You are the first person who can pull out these two swords at the same time."

"It seems that your path of swordsmanship is full of choices." Sword slave looked at Ning Chen with a little expectation gradually.

There are many disciples in the Jiange, and those who can enter the Jiange must be talented, so the sword slave has seen many talented disciples, and there are also those who can pull Zhanlu or Yongji out of their sheaths, but they are all single However, the Ning Chen in front of him has done something that no one has done in the 50 years he has guarded the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

The way of benevolence and the way of killing are destined to be opposite sides.

It's just that the kid in front of him is really strange, which makes Jian Nu very interested.

"Senior, which sword do you think the disciple is more suitable for?" Ning Chen blinked and asked the sword slave who was in deep thought.

"Now you can't control any of them. Even if you barely bring it out, with your strength, it will be a matter of time before someone snatches you away." The sword slave hit Ning Chen unceremoniously.

"." Faced with the ridicule from Jian Nu, Ning Chen could only agree with it. To be honest, with his strength at that time, he could only deal with some small gangsters.

"Since these two are not good, the disciple has no choice but to look for another one." Ning Chen smiled wryly, and turned his gaze again.

"Tsk tsk!" The sword slave said with a trace of regret: "It's a pity, if it is a sword other than the hidden sword pavilion, you will be safe to use it, but I am afraid that there will be no suitable sword for you in the hidden sword pavilion."

"Why is that?" Ning Chen casually tried a sword next to him. It was a short sword called Yangwen.

Sure enough, there was no reaction at all, and I tried another one, but there was no sign of being pulled out.

Ning Chen, who didn't believe in evil, walked to Yongji's side again, but found that even Yongji couldn't get out of the sheath.

"Because these two swords are the top two swords in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Here, they are like emperors. Since you have pulled them out, the rest of the swords naturally dare not recognize you!" The slave paused for a moment, and then said: "If you haven't drawn the second sword before, I am afraid that all the swords in this hidden sword pavilion are free to choose. Even if you draw one yourself, half of the swords will recognize you. but now."

Jian Nu's words are already very obvious.

"Senior, this disciple has no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me!" Ning Chen's eyes showed a trace of resentment, this was a free opportunity, and it seemed to be lost like this.

"This, this, and this." Jian Nu suddenly thought that things turned out like this, as if they were all from his hands.

"What kind of compensation do you want, just say it." Although Jian Nu is a senior, but knowing that his whim has tricked the junior, he also made the decision to make compensation.

"Of course it's a treasured sword." Ning Chen looked at the sword slave and said, "Since the disciple can't pull it out, I'll trouble the senior to do it."

"That doesn't work either." Jian Nu looked at Ning Chen with a trace of apology and said, "Well, I'll give you a set of movements, how about compensation?"

Jian Nu didn't say the reason why he couldn't take the sword, but he was willing to give Ning Chen a set of body skills, which can be regarded as a very sincere compensation.

"When you are successful in cultivation, you can still return to the Cangjian Pavilion. At that time, whether it is Zhanlu or Yongji, it depends on your choice." Jian Nu said to Ning Chen.

This means that you can't take the sword away this time because your cultivation base is not enough. You can still take the sword when you have enough cultivation base, but the time will be later.

And you also got a body technique, so you are not at a disadvantage.

Ning Chen naturally agreed, although he couldn't see the true strength of the sword slave, but he was the only guard in the hidden sword pavilion, so naturally he should not be underestimated.

When Ning Chen first entered the rivers and lakes, in addition to a set of basic swordsmanship, he also had a set of footwork, which was the Zangyun step obtained from the sword slave of the hidden sword pavilion.

"You're here." The sword slave appeared in front of Ning Chen, still the same as before. Even if Ning Chen's skill has improved a lot now, when he looked at the sword slave again, he was still unpredictable.

"Disciple Ning Chen, I have met Senior Sword Slave." Ning Chen bowed to Sword Slave.

"Is it easy for Nie Chen to use it?" The sword slave saw the sword in Ning Chen's hand.

"Very smooth." Ning Chen was very satisfied.

"I still remember how depressed you were when you had no sword." Sword Slave smiled slightly.

"The disciple also remembers the scene where Nie Chen took the initiative to choose the disciple when he was about to leave." Ning Chen lightly pressed the hilt of his sword.

Ning Chen should have gotten nothing that day.

Walking to the door of the Cangjian Pavilion, when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dull sound, a bit like the collision of heavy metals.

"Ring bell bell!"

Suddenly there was another clear sword chant, and a black light flashed, and a pure black sword was inserted under Ning Chen's feet.

"This is it!" The sword slave who rushed over heard the sound and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, while Ning Chen was also stunned there, not knowing what to do.

But at the next moment, Ning Chen seemed to realize something, and pulled out the black sword involuntarily. When he looked at it again, there were still some rust spots on the hilt!

"Is this also a famous sword?" Ning Chen suddenly had such an idea in his heart, it really is this precious sword, there is nothing more strange about it.

"Niechen!" The sword slave slowly said the name of the sword.

"Niechen?" Ning Chen looked at the sword slave and asked, "Senior, do you know the origin of this sword?"

"I don't know." The sword slave looked at Ning Chen and said: "It is the most inconspicuous sword in the entire hidden sword pavilion. Other swords may not be able to be pulled out by people who come in, but it is fundamental. No one pulled it out."

"The Sword of Ordinary." Jian Nu continued: "Ordinary is his greatest feature, and inconspicuousness is its scariest part, because you don't know when it will add a wound to you, and even if you are injured, you I can't believe that it was such a sword that hurt you!"

"Ordinary is not indisputable." Jian Nu looked at Ning Chen and said, "Since it chose you, then..."

"Senior!" Ning Chen stroked the sword lightly, looked at the sword slave again and said, "This disciple will definitely cherish this sword."

"It's so good." The sword slave waved lightly, and the scabbard belonging to Nechen flew into the sword slave's hands from nowhere.

The scabbard is also ordinary, it is made of the most common poplar wood, it is inconspicuous at first glance.

Ning Chen withdrew his thoughts.

"With your current skill," the sword slave looked at Ning Chen and said, "Those two swords should be controllable."

"Really?" Ning Chen didn't seem too excited.

"Could it be that you can't feel the excitement of Yongji with your murderous aura?" Jian Nu chuckled lightly, looked at Ning Chen and said.

"Murderous aura!" Ning Chen nodded in agreement, then looked at the sword slave and asked, "Will senior really let this disciple take this precious sword away?"

"Eternal Silence is indeed more suitable for you." Jian Nu paused, and then said: "It's just that the old man hopes that you can choose Zhanlu."

"Benevolence?" Ning Chen shook his head lightly, looked at Jian Nu and said, "These two words no longer belong to disciples."

"And" Ning Chen raised Niechen in his hand, and suddenly said: "I don't think Niechen is inferior to those two swords."

The words fell.

Yongji, who was a little restless, also stopped completely.

A spiritual sword will not choose a master who does not recognize itself.

As for Zhan Lu, from the time Ning Chen came in until now, he is still standing still.

"Oh~" The sword slave looked at Ning Chen, a little surprised: "Didn't you come here today to get the sword?"

"No." Ning Chen nodded, and continued, "I just figured out some things."

"What's the matter?" Jian Nu asked.

"For example, senior's martial arts." Ning Chen slightly raised his eyebrows.

"The Hidden Sword Pavilion is my place to prove my way." Jian Nu nodded, looked at Ning Chen and said, "The cultivation of the great master is not a secret. At least not in the Jiange Pavilion."

Jian Nu nodded, looked at Ning Chen and asked, "What else are you doing here?"

"I originally wanted to find the number one craftsman in the world." Ning Chen looked at Jian Nu's reaction, and continued, "It's just that I suddenly found out that the number one craftsman in the world has disappeared."

"Since the world's number one artful craftsman is missing." Ning Chen smiled wryly, and then said: "The disciple wants to find his disciple, or the same for his senior brother."

"And then?" Jian Nu looked at Ning Chen and asked, "Is he missing too?"

"I'm not missing." Ning Chen looked up at the sky helplessly, and thought secretly, I'm afraid I'm really possessed by the god of death.

"All of them are dead, and there is no one missing." Ning Chen said to Jian Nu.

"But what does this have to do with the old man?" Jian Nu was even more puzzled.

"Because I found this there." Ning Chen slowly took out an object from his arms.

"It turned out to be it!?" The sword slave was shocked!
(End of this chapter)