Martial Arts: Ninefold personality exposed, Huang Rong is stupid!

Chapter 51: The old man in sheepskin, one man, one sword and one river!

Under the firmament, in the world of Kyushu, the eyes of countless people in the rivers and lakes are shining and envious.

“The Heavenly Dao reward is truly amazing! I want to be able to get one of them, fly in place and achieve infinite scenery! Someone fantasized.

“It looks beautiful! That’s all things that the Heavenly Dao specially rewards to the characters on the gold list, can you be on the list? Someone said.

“Powerful aura! This is the highest reward for strength! Countless powerful martial artists left saliva, looking at the Heavenly Dao reward obsessively.

One by one, I can’t wait to help Wang Xianzhi receive the award.

“Within the divine light, suppress all paths.” Countless swordsmen were shocked in their hearts, feeling that this Heavenly Dao reward was too terrifying.

Great Song Dynasty, Wudang.

At this time, half of Zhang Sanfeng’s mind was enlightened by Dao Yun, and half of his mind was concerned about the Heavenly Dao Golden List.

If nothing else, I just want to know who the top three in the Kyushu world are.

Also, will the young man in white in memory appear on the list?

This is all things Zhang Sanfeng wants to know.

It is too absolute to concentrate on cultivating the Tao and not asking about the world.

Because, sitting in a well and watching the sky is not advisable.

“Prove the god with strength, Wang Xianzhi. Third place. ”

“This powerful divine ring is really terrifying, I don’t know how much strength can I exert when I enter the range of divine light with my soft and rigid way?”

Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself.

……

Liyang Dynasty.

A run-down hut with a dry pond nearby.

Cottage back hill, top of the hill.

At the top of the hill there is a cliff full of old sword marks, and now weeds have emerged.

A one-armed old man dressed in shabby sheepskin fur and full of white hair sat alone on the barren grass, dead silent.

In front of the old man, there was a small barren grave, overgrown with barren grass and dilapidated.

There is no word on the small gravestone, and a lonely nameless sword stands diagonally on one side.

“Ahem~”

The old man sitting quietly on the ground coughed dullly, and his body trembled lightly in the barren grass, causing a subtle sound.

Then the top of the mountain fell silent again.

You can faintly hear the sound of the old man inhaling in sheepskin, but it is difficult to hear the sound of exhaling breath.

The old man in sheepskin fur was once the sword armor of the thirteen Jia of Spring and Autumn, and he was the only one in the world of kendo.

His life is as bright as the stars, try to ask the world’s rivers and lakes who have not looked up?

Not long ago, it was he who wielded his sword dashingly and lent it to the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai’a.

With just a flick of the sword, this divine sword opened up the mountain, rushed to the mountains and rivers, wrapped in the might of heaven and earth, and fell into Deng Tai’a’s hands.

And now, such a brilliant and brilliant figure is dressed in rags, sloppy all over, and the breath is even less.

At the end of life, there is no one around to send you?

A barren mountain, a barren grave, an old man.

Above the firmament, the golden light shines on everything in the world, and the golden light that spreads down seems to become dim and lonely here.

The golden light was like a remnant sun, falling on the desolate grave and on the old man’s twilight body.

Looking at the dazzling golden light, the old man thought about his brilliant half of his life and remembered the green shadow in his memory.

In a trance, the old man seemed to have turned black with white hair, his old face seemed to turn back time and become young, his cloudy eyes were bright again, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered the rivers and lakes….

That day.

The sun sets and the river sparkles.

The world only said that the afterglow of dusk is the most sad.

But at that time, he wore a green shirt, stood with his hands down, flew with his sword, and chanted poetry.

One person, one sword, one lake, one sunset, reflecting a peerless picture.

Even if it was dusk, it was difficult to stop his spirit.

When you first enter the rivers and lakes, you can fly with the sword, which has surpassed countless people.

Both sides of the river bank were full of people, all looking directly at him, and people were shocked by his immortal deeds.

People thought they had seen the immortals in the world, calling and shouting excitedly.

In the crowd, a woman in green moved.

The woman saw that Li Chungang was about to leave with the sword.

She squeezed out of the crowd, chased Li Chungang’s back, and ran on the riverside.

Not long ago, the woman even ran away with embroidered shoes, revealing her white feet like jade, but she still did not stop.

Even if she stepped on hard stones, even if her feet were scratched and bleeding, even if she attracted the eyes and fingers of the people around her, she still chased out regardless of it.

Watching Li Chungang fly farther and farther, the woman felt inexplicably aggrieved in her heart, her eyes were filled with mist, and she shouted loudly:

“Li Chungang!”

……

On the top of the mountain, in front of the barren grave, the old man was in a trance.

With a cry from memory, Li Chungang slowly turned his head to look.

Under the golden light of the firmament, he seemed to see the woman in green again.

Wudi City.

Wang Xianzhi had already received the reward of the Heavenly Dao, and his divine sense sensed that Li Chungang was already dying.

Wang Xianzhi sighed slightly in his heart and glanced at the Heavenly Dao Gold List.

Then, Wang Xianzhi led a little girl in green and flew out of Martial Emperor City.

The little girl in green was only six or seven years old, she tilted her head and asked crisply:

“Grandpa Wang, where am I going?”

Wang Xianzhi looked at the little girl and said with a kind smile:

“To meet an old man is a senior and a confidant…”