Chapter 14: Jianghu people do not believe in fate! (Please collect it!)

The Sword Forest Conference is held every four years.

It is a conference that all swordsmen in the whole world look forward to.

After all, a sword can add a bit of fighting power.

The most important thing is...

"It sounds good when you tell it to others!"

Outside the Sword Forest, in a restaurant in Shenjian Town.

Su Jiu was explaining to a young swordsman in a serious manner: "Just think about it, on this full moon night, two peerless swordsmen are fighting on the top of the Forbidden City.

One of them holds a world-class weapon, with a blade of three feet and seven inches and a net weight of seven pounds and thirteen ounces.

The other one holds an ordinary long sword.

This momentum is a little weaker.

How can we fight?"

"Oh?" The young swordsman smiled slightly when he heard Su Jiu's words: "Brother Su, this is not sincere."

"I have been practicing sword since I was seven years old, and I have achieved success in seven years. I have never met an opponent. It's all about sincerity!"

Su Jiu raised a finger: "Sincerity in heart, sincerity in sword! You say I'm not sincere?"

Hearing this, the young swordsman was slightly stunned: "What a sincere heart, sincerity in sword, Brother Su is a good sword."

"Why are you cursing?"

"Uh..."

The young swordsman was stunned, and then laughed: "Brother Su is really interesting, I am Ye Dingzhi."

"Ask for the world, what a good name, what a boldness."

When Ye Dingzhi heard this, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

I didn't expect that I would meet such an interesting person just after entering the Divine Sword Town.

"I said Brother Su was dishonest because of his sword."

"What's wrong with my sword?" Su Jiu placed his tattered-looking long sword in front of Ye Dingzhi: "It is with this sword that I have never met an opponent in seven years."

"But this sword looks really... um..." Ye Dingzhi carefully considered the adjective: "Really shabby."

"Haha..."

Su Jiu laughed loudly when he heard it: "Not really, not really. The sword is in the person. It is the person who uses the sword, not the sword that makes the person."

"I have a friend." Su Jiu's face showed a look of reminiscence: "He was born and raised in the mountains since he was a child.

He didn't know what a sword was, nor how to use it.

But he was a first-rate swordsman in the world."

After a pause, Su Jiu continued: "His sword was just a piece of iron he picked up randomly in the mountains. It was not a rare iron ore, nor was it a fine steel that had been hammered and tempered.

It was just a piece of iron with some rust on it.

He rubbed off the rust and wrapped a piece of linen around the end.

That was his sword!

The fastest sword in the world!"

"Fast sword?" Ye Dingzhi was a little surprised: "Brother Su, are you good at fast sword?"

Fast sword has indeed produced many masters, such as Baili Chengfeng, the son of Zhenxi Hou, who was famous for his fast sword.

But fast sword cannot produce peerless masters, let alone sword immortals..

Su Jiu, a man who always said "sincere in heart and sword", actually used a fast sword?

"I'm pretty good at it." Su Jiu nodded.

"Then, would I have the honor to see Brother Su's fast sword?"

Ye Dingzhi also wanted to compete with him.

One of his purposes in entering the martial arts world this time was to learn from masters from all walks of life and improve his martial arts.

Fast sword is not a good opponent.

But Su Jiu should be considered a good opponent!

"There will be a chance."

Su Jiu shook his head: "The Second Sword Forest Conference is about to begin, and swordsmen from all walks of life are emerging one after another. I don't want to fight. It's tiring."

"Tiring?"

"Haha..."

It was the first time that Ye Dingzhi heard such a statement. Jianghu people, whether to improve their martial arts or to become famous, don't mind fighting.

Tiring?

This statement is really interesting.

"Since there is no need to fight... no need to fight, let's drink."

"Drink!"

The two raised their glasses, clinked them fiercely, and then drank them all.

......

After three rounds of drinking, Ye Dingzhi was already a little drunk.

"Brother Su, you have a good alcohol tolerance."

"Not bad."

"I can't hold my liquor anymore. Let's drink another day."

After saying that, Ye Dingzhi clasped his fists and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, Su Jiu suddenly spoke up: "Actually, what I'm best at is not swords."

"Oh?" Ye Dingzhi sat down again after hearing this: "What is Brother Su best at?"

"Fortune-telling!"

"Fortune?" A sad look suddenly appeared on Ye Dingzhi's face: "My fate must be bad."

"If you don't go to Tianqi, you will have the best fate in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Dingzhi's face changed drastically, and even a hint of murderous aura had grown on his body.

But Su Jiu didn't feel any discomfort, instead he took another sip of wine.

After a while...

"Brother Su, do you know me?"

"Of course." Su Jiu nodded: "Ye Dingzhi, Ye of Ye Yu, the general of Beili State."

"You..."

Ye Dingzhi's face changed drastically: "How do you know?"

"I told you that I can tell fortunes."

Ye Dingzhi didn't say anything, but his expression changed many times.

After a long time, he sighed heavily.

"Brother Su, do you want to persuade me or kill me?"

"Why do you want to kill you?"

"Kill me, and you will be rich and prosperous."

"Isn't it good now?" Su Jiu asked back: "There is wine, meat, swords, and... friends."

When these words came out, Ye Dingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Well said, toast to friends."

The two clinked glasses again and drank them all.

"Actually, I know I can't persuade you." Su Jiu shook his head: "You shouldn't go to Tianqi now, because you are not strong enough. If you go to Tianqi, your identity will be exposed, and you will fall into a huge whirlpool and be unable to control yourself.

But I also know that you should go to Tianqi now.

Because, if you go too late, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Hmm?"

Ye Dingzhi understood the first half of the sentence.

Once his identity, Ye Yun, is exposed, the Beili Royal Family will definitely not let him go.

At that time, countless Jianghu people will hunt him down for glory and wealth.

But he really didn't understand the second half of the sentence.

"Why do you regret your whole life?" Ye Dingzhi asked: "Tianqi, is there something waiting for me?"

"Go."

Su Jiulao is a riddle man: "That's your fate. I have never believed in fate, but I am not interested in forcibly changing other people's fate.

Besides, man can conquer nature!

You are not necessarily, you can't change your own fate."

After this, Ye Dingzhi laughed again: "Well said! I never believe in fate. If I did, I would have died when I was seven years old.

I was going to go back to Tianqi to take a look. Now, you said that my fate is in Tianqi, so I have to go and take a look."

"Brother Su." Ye Dingzhi raised the wine glass: "See you in the rivers and lakes."

"See you in the rivers and lakes."

Tonight, the last glass of wine flowed into the stomachs of the two.

The moon in the sky became brighter and brighter.

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