Sword Stirs the World

For the next two hours, Shen Jianxin was in a trance and took all the pebbles, branches, weeds and all the hard and soft things on the Bank of the river to test his sword.

It was not until he used up his last strength, and lay on the beach panting, that he finally stopped. However, the uncontrollable excited smile extended from the corner of his mouth to the tip of his brow.

Because from today on, Shen Jianxin is no longer a waste material with no strength to bind a chicken!

Although he didn't know how powerful his arm sword was and what level of martial arts it was, he knew very well that what the ancients said about the level of kendo, such as arm command and running at a satisfactory speed, he had now somehow achieved it.

To turn a sword into an arm, such as an arm. As long as Shen Jian's heart is focused, his fingers are close together, and his palm becomes a sword, the edge of his palm will become sharp. Whether it's pebbles, thick stumps, or even soft grass, in front of his sword, there is no obstacle.

In other words, his arm is equivalent to a deep hidden weapon. Although he hasn't tried it with a harder iron or a real blade, Shen Jianxin knows that his move is much sharper than any armor breaking state.

It's the body of the sword, but it can be turned into an extremely sharp magic weapon. That piece of broken iron that made me a great treasure!

Shen Jianxin is just like a child who has got his favorite toy. He is very excited. He is even more grateful to someone who gave him this piece of iron to change his fate.

In his opinion, it's natural that the Kung Fu of Gao Gonggong is superb and the baby he sent out is so powerful. But he didn't know that if Gao Lianxiang himself knew that the fragment of the broken sword could produce such mysterious and unknowable changes after meeting the young man, he would be equally surprised.

Because the origin of that piece of broken sword is quite extraordinary. In fact, it comes from the same source as wuliuzhenjing. It's all from the treasure house of longevity.

However, no one has ever figured out the real use of this piece of sword, even though it has changed hands several times. It's the same with Gao Lianxiang.

In his opinion, it's just a piece of weapon containing the meaning of sword. For ordinary people, it may have the effect of expelling evil spirits, but for a master like him, it's almost useless.

When it was given to Shen Jianxin at that time, it was just a whim. If it was really a precious treasure, he would not dare to give it to the young man in the countryside so that he would not be guilty of it and suffer from it. How could he expect such a wonderful change.

Shen Jianxin is thinking about the usage of the arm sword, but he hears his cousin's call.

"Brother Jianxin, it's dinner!" Feng xiner's clear voice came from the wind.

"Coming!" The youth's response is very loud, sweeping away the previous sense of desperation, full of confidence in the future.

They went back to Shen's house. Before they entered, they heard the wind of hunting in the yard, and the sound of fists and feet waving.

When I pushed the door, it turned out that someone was practicing martial arts in the yard.

He is a strange figure. He is more than half a head higher than Shen Jianxin. He has a tiger back and a wolf waist. He is wearing a neat blue warrior suit. Both the style and the fabric are much brighter than Shen Jianxin's clothes.

"Good! It's true that heroes are young! He is worthy of being the disciple of Yan Chengfeng, the great Xia of Liaodong. His martial arts are the best choice In front of the hall came the hearty laughter of Shen Yifeng.

Standing next to Shen Yifeng is a big man with red face and curly beard. He is big, tall and vigorous. He is not angry but powerful. At first sight, he is a great hero in the world.

"The boy's Kung Fu is just so so. It took him two years to train. He just went from armor breaking to bone refining. His realm is not stable. His kung fu can only be regarded as mediocre. It's not as elegant as brother Shen's horse riding in the river and lake. " The bearded man arched his hand and said with a smile.

While they were talking, the young martial arts practitioner heard the movement outside the gate, turned his head and took a look, and his eyes suddenly looked amazing.

Shen Jianxin can't be more familiar with this kind of look. I don't know how many boys in these four towns and eight townships look like this when they first see xiner's cousin.

However, the young man who practiced martial arts covered up his gaffe very well. He immediately looked at Shen Jianxin coldly.

"Why? Is young master Ling back? Just let us see the elegant demeanor of a young master! Come on, come on, come on! Come up and show me, little one The bearded man laughed and waved.

Shen Jianxin didn't know the man. With a smile, he took his cousin's hand and walked across the yard to the front of the hall.

"Dad, who is this uncle?" Shen Jianxin asked politely.

Shen Yifeng nodded and said, "he's Yan Chengfeng, the great Xia of Liaodong. He's my father's good brother in those years. Please call him uncle Yan."

"Hello, uncle Yan!" Shen Jianxin cried cleverly.

"Uncle Yan!" Next to her, Feng Xin'er bows and bows to Shen Jianxin.

Yan Chengfeng looked up and down at Shen Jianxin, but he was a little surprised. He asked casually, "brother Yifeng, why didn't you practice martial arts? It shouldn't be

Shen Yifeng said with a faint smile: "my son's sword heart has been weak since childhood. It's not the material to practice martial arts. I just hope that he can learn some medical skills and live a peaceful life in the countryside. "

"That's not true! Nowadays, the world is not peaceful. The situation of Ming Dynasty is in danger because of internal and external troubles. A good man should learn martial arts to build up his body, so that he can make contributions and defend his home in troubled times. Brother Yifeng, even if you want to go back to the world, you have to think about your child's future! " Yan Chengfeng talks.

Shen Yifeng shook his head. He didn't want to explain too much. He said with a smile: "I'm a naughty boy. Let him go!"

Yan Chengfeng opened his eyes and looked at Shen Jianxin carefully. Then he sighed with regret: "Alas! When you were young and famous, Shen Yifeng was a hero. Now he's living in such a small place. Even his own son doesn't teach him how to practice martial arts. He's completely lost his ability. What a pity! What a pity

Shen Jianxin was surprised to hear uncle Yan praising his father so much. He didn't expect that his father was so warm and gentle. He even had such a big name in the world before?

"It's all in the past, and now I'm comfortable. Forget it. Don't talk about these old things in front of the children. Brother Yan, this time you're here, you're not coming to talk to me about home affairs, are you Shen Yifeng asked faintly.

Yan Chengfeng laughed and nodded: "not bad! This time I come to you, there are two things. One is to ask you to come out of the mountain, and I will fight side by side with you to save the people from fire and water. As for the second thing, you can see it at a glance. "

Said, Yan Chengfeng as if nothing had happened to the chest of a tear, revealing the majority of the hairy chest.

In his chest position, there is a shocking wound.

The wound was nearly two feet long, and bone could be seen deep. It almost cut most of his chest open. Although the wound was sewn together with catgut, it was rotten and shiny inside, showing a faint smell of decay.

"Brother Shen, as you can see, my injury can be saved?" Yan Chengfeng laughs and doesn't regard the terrible wound as his own.

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng was shocked and asked in a deep voice, "who hurt you like this?"

With his medical attainments, it can be seen that this kind of wound is beyond the tolerance of normal people. If Yan Chengfeng had not had excellent martial arts and far stronger vitality than ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

Moreover, the injury has been delayed for too long, and it has obviously deteriorated. Even if someone can recover and cure it, Yan Chengfeng's Shouyuan has been damaged to an unbearable limit, and will never live for more than two years.

"It's Wei Zhongxian's fierce northern sword demon Qi Nanzheng! But the thief also hit me with a big thunder hand and broke his spine. He died a few days ago! "

Yan Chengfeng is worthy of being a great Xia in Liaodong. When he talks about the war, he is very happy and does not worry about his own life and death. He is really a hero.

"Ten days ago, we joined hands with experts from all walks of life and a group of heroes from all walks of life to form an alliance to kill Wei Zhongxian in front of sunset gorge. hey! It was a tragic battle. Drunk Li Lanqing, Wudang Taoist Komatsu, Jingfeng hall Hu DA and Modao hall Tang Zhong all died in this battle. "

"The four stalls in the east hall are protecting Wei Zhongxian. The most hateful are the evil men of the holy lotus sect. They turned against the water and killed a large number of our brothers. If we don't get revenge, we will swear not to be human!"

Yan Chengfeng said that he was in the middle of the mountain. His eyes were wide open and his hair was full of anger. He pinched a pair of iron fists.

"Shen Yifeng! At that time, I was thinking that if my good brother, doctor qingnang, were present, our good friends would never have been killed or injured so much. " After that, Yan Chengfeng stares at Shen Yifeng with bright eyes.

Shen Yifeng looks as usual, still calm and calm. However, his fingernails, which were deeply pinched into the palm of his hand, quietly revealed his true heart.

So many good men and good friends who once dominated the river and lake together have died. Even if he has a heart of stone, he must be sad.

"But after that, I calmed down and thought about it again. Even if you were here, everyone's fate would be the same. Alas! If you don't believe it, Wei Zhongxian's castration skill is unfathomable, which has caught us by surprise. "

"The Wudang Taoist Komatsu, who has the strongest martial arts skills among us, is already a top-grade expert in supernatural power, but he can't even stop two moves in front of Wei Zhongxian. ha-ha! As a matter of fact, I, Yan Chengfeng, would like to thank the northern Sabre devil. If he hadn't chopped me over, I would have fought Wei Zhongxian. I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me. "

Even Yan Chengfeng and other heroes, when they talk about Wei Zhongxian's martial arts, their faces are filled with fear. If they are not really impressed, they will never look like this.