The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

Moreover, strength is secondary.

As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Today, Old Huang even feels that if he can get these three swords, he can die now without any regrets.

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Just as Old Huang was waiting, Ying Chen had already started writing.

Ying Chen was not written too complicatedly. After all, Lao Huang was not an ordinary swordsman who knew nothing.

As long as he can make the essence of it clear, Old Huang will naturally understand what this sword means and how to practice it.

Therefore, Ying Chen only took half a cup of tea to finish writing the three swords.

Then he picked up the rice wine on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"Take it, Old Huang!"

"Thank you, Master. I, Old Huang, owe you a favor. Even if you ask me to go through fire and water in the future, I won't complain at all!"

At this time, Old Huang excitedly held the three swords in his arms, his face full of excitement, as if he had got his wife. At the same time, he kept thanking Ying Chen respectfully.

Ying Chen smiled and shook his head, "It's not that serious yet."

"If there is anything I really need your help with, I will contact you then."

Seeing that Old Huang was so happy, Xu Fengnian also walked up to Ying Chen, bowed respectfully, and then bowed deeply.

Although he didn't say anything, it was not difficult to see his gratitude towards Ying Chen.

After all, Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian are close friends regardless of age and are friends for life and death.

If Lao Huang had not existed, Xu Fengnian couldn't imagine what would have happened during his three years of traveling.

Ying Chen just patted Xu Fengnian on the shoulder.

After Xu Fengnian stood up, he asked Ying Chen curiously: "By the way, brother-in-law, do these three swords have names? Like Lao Huang."

"For example, names like Jian Jiu and Liema Yellow Wine Liuganli."

Ying Chen shook his head, "After all, these three swords were just comprehended, so naturally they have no names."

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian instantly became interested.

Ever since he named Lao Huang's Sword Nine, he has been very proud of it.

Now that there was another chance for Sanjian to be named, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Xu Fengnian approached Ying Chen with a flattering look on his face, and took the wine jug to pour wine for Ying Chen.

"Brother-in-law, why don't we name these three swords now?"

"Now that there are many people here, we can brainstorm and come up with three nice and loud names soon."

Ying Chen stroked his chin, thinking.

Then he said, "That's fine. After all, we have to give it a name."

When Old Huang heard this, he placed the three sword manuals on the table for everyone to refer to.

"What kind of name would be appropriate?"

Looking at the description in the sword manual, Xu Fengnian rubbed his eyebrows and pondered for a long time. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead.

"Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms End in Spring, Brother-in-law, what do you think of Jian Shi using this name?"

"I read in the sword manual that this sword ten is a large-scale move, which uses sword energy to strike the enemy with a terrifying blow."

"Even within a radius of ten miles, you can feel the ground shaking."

"Then I think the name Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Ends and Spring Ends is very appropriate."

"With one strike of the sword, I can cut off the ten-mile peach blossoms? Not bad."

When Ying Chen heard the name given by Xu Fengnian, he did not refuse.

Although this name cannot be said to be particularly stunning, it is definitely in line with Jian Shi's sword spirit.

Seeing this, Xu Fengnian instantly smiled excitedly and said, "Well, from now on, the name of Sword Ten will be Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Ending in Spring!"

After Xu Fengnian got his first harvest, his face became even more excited.

At the same time, he looked at Sword Eleven and Sword Twelve, thinking hard.

Sword 11 is completely different from Sword 10 and no longer provides area-of-effect sword damage.

Instead, he concentrated all the sword energy into one sword, and borrowed the power of the stars in the sky, making the power of this sword more than ninety times greater than that of the sword.

After thinking for a long time, Ying Chen looked up at the sky outside.

Although it was daytime, Ying Chen could still feel the power of the stars flowing through him.

"Eleven constellations slay dragons and snakes." Ying Chen held the wine glass, took a sip, and then blurted out.

Old Huang couldn't help but slap the table and exclaimed: "Great!"

"This sword eleven summons the power of eleven stars in the sky, giving this sword power beyond that of ordinary mortals."

"The power of this sword is enough to kill dragons and snakes. It really fits the meaning of this sword!"

Xu Fengnian also quickly praised: "You are worthy of being my brother-in-law."

"Eleven Constellations Slaying Dragons and Snakes?"

"The name is simple yet full of majesty. It is indeed a good name!"

Since it was Ying Chen who said it himself, the name is extremely appropriate.

Therefore, the name of Sword Eleven was officially decided, called Eleven Constellations Dragon and Snake Slaying!

Now that Sword Ten and Sword Eleven have names, the only thing left in front of Ying Chen is the last sword manual, which is also the most powerful sword, Sword Twelve!

However, this sword made everyone feel troubled.

After all, this is the final sword, and an ordinary name cannot match it at all, and thinking of a better name is naturally difficult.

and.

This sword is also completely different from Sword Ten and Sword Eleven.

This sword is not slashed out, but controlled by the mind.

The sword comes out but the person does not move, which is as magical as the sword-controlling technique in the immortal school.

This kind of swordsmanship was the first time anyone had seen it.

Although there are sword-controlling techniques that can be practiced in Beiliang Tingchao Pavilion.

But, those are all short-range controls of the weapons in your hands.

And being able to control the range of ten miles like Ying Chen's sword is simply too exaggerated!

"This Sword Twelve is so unique that I don't know what to name it for the moment."

Xu Fengnian frowned, looked at the sword manual in front of him, picked up the rice wine on the table with a sad face, and took a big gulp.

But in the end, he still couldn't figure out what kind of name would be worthy of this immortal-like sword.

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And just when everyone was worrying about the name of this sword.

Ying Chen suddenly felt his sleeve being gently pulled.

When he turned around, he found Yu Youwei, who was sitting next to him, carefully pulling his sleeve.

"what happened?"

"The Twelve Swords of the Wind-Controlling and Cloud-Rising Sword?"

Yu Youwei was a little timid and spoke in a very low voice beside Ying Chen.

Although her voice was low, the room was silent after all, and everyone was thinking about what the twelfth sword should be called.

Therefore, Yu Youwei's words were heard by everyone.

At first, no one gave a direct answer.

Although everyone felt that this name was indeed somewhat appropriate for Jian Twelve's elegance and sharpness.

But whether it is Ying Chen or Xu Fengnian, their status is not comparable to Yu Youwei.

When naming such an important sword move, who knows whether Ying Chen would adopt the opinion of an oiran?

And just as everyone was silent, waiting for Ying Chen's answer.

Ying Chen smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yu Youwei's cheek.

"Since our Oiran Yu rarely speaks, the name of this twelfth sword has been decided: Yufeng Lingyun Sword XII!"

In an instant, Yu Youwei's face was filled with surprise.

It is not difficult to see the power of these twelve swords.

Among this kind of sword intent, there is one style, even the strongest one, which was named by himself.

This made Yu Youwei feel touched.

He didn't expect that Ying Chen, who was of such a noble status, would really accept his advice.

"Thank you, Master Yingchen!"

Since it was Ying Chen who made the final decision, Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang were already quite satisfied with the name, so they naturally hurried to congratulate him.

"Then congratulations, Master Ying Chen. Swords Ten to Twelve now all have their own names."

"I believe that in the future these three swords will surely display their supreme power in front of the people of the world!"

Xu Fengnian quickly waved his hand and said to everyone present: "Okay, now that the names of the three swords have been determined, let's drink."

"Don't forget, what are we here for today? Isn't it just to drink?!"

"Yes, yes, Master Yingchen, I, Old Huang, would like to offer you a toast. Thank you for the three swords you gave me."

When Yu Youwei saw someone toasting her, she quickly refilled the empty glass that Ying Chen had just taken a sip from.

Then, he pushed it in front of Ying Chen in an extremely obedient manner.

Ying Chen, Lao Huang and Xu Fengnian collided.

"Dry!"

Then the three of them smiled and drank the rice wine in their glasses in one gulp.

When they came to Zijin Tower, the three of them set out in the morning, and now the sun has set.

Ying Chen, Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang had already finished several large jars of rice wine.

Even at this time, Xu Fengnian was completely drunk and kept talking nonsense.

"Brother-in-law, come on, keep drinking, I'm not drunk!"

"Now that I can finally put down Beiliang's burden, I feel relaxed. I won't stop drinking today!"

At this time, Old Huang hurriedly supported his young master, fearing that Xu Fengnian would go crazy while drunk.

However, Ying Chen on the opposite side just had a slight smile on his face and did not show any signs of being drunk.

Looking at Xu Fengnian who was controlled by Lao Huang and still struggling, Ying Chen smiled.

At this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Who?"

Yu Youwei asked curiously towards the door at this time.

The person outside the door replied, "I have something to ask you to see Master Yingchen and His Royal Highness.