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Chapter 1167:Master and Disciple, Again

The emperor fell in the snow, it seems to be to clothe this male city with a stew.Soon, the people in the city were exhausted.

But all this had nothing to do with the young man, who had set out to go east, leaving the imperial city, going out of the imperial capital, through Zhiliu, going out to sea from Bohai Province, across the East Sea.

At the same time as he was on his way, time also passed quickly, and when he came to Wei Guo, he had already come to the first year of Daqi Ganing.

Wei Guo as a lonely overseas "enclave", the Central Plains Dynasty is difficult to achieve 100% mastery, has experienced several masters, the earliest master is Wei Guo Zhang, led by Zhang, with Ye, the grandson, the officer, Murong four co-governance, but with the founding of the Daqi Kingdom, the master of the Wei Dynasty has become the emperor of Daqi Taizu's half-brother Xiao Jin, that is, later the famous king.

However, many years later, whether Wei Wang or not, the five families have become a passing smoke.Today's Wei Guo, which is still nominally controlled by the imperial court, has three priests, and has a leading officer, but Wei Guo is well aware that even the full court of the court, which is far away from the whole court, knows that it is now possible to truly determine the situation in Wei, or depends on the three families.

What are the three families?Zhang's, Li's, and Qin's.

The three are three-legged, the relationship between each other is complex, there is no shortage of infighting, if there is a foreign enemy, it will be consistent with the outside world.

However, everything has a strong and weak master from the point of view, and now among the three, the Li family is the first, just because the Li family ancestors are strong and incomparable, in the adult years, one person and one sword run across the world, without a hand.When it came to know the age of destiny, a sword was more and more complete, and it went to build after it went to the Great White Mountain, climbed to the Great White Mountain Youth Hades, challenged the occultist, won and returned, and truly cast the name of the first person in the world.Then to the year of Kłko, the 60th birthday, the world's tyrants to congratulate, its reputation reached the peak, on the birthday feast, some people praised him can call the sword fairy, but he bluntly said, "I am not a fairy, but also God."Since then, the name of the sword has spread throughout the world.

When the young man came to the Li family house, he happened to see the Li Jian god.

At this time, the sword god has been an old man who has lived for many years, but from the appearance point of view, it is probably only the appearance of the age of heaven, the gaseous and the old-tempered, and the unhappiness.

In addition to the old man, there is also a child who is about a teenager, holding a long sword in his hand, standing in front of the old man, respectfully, and listening to the teachings.

The old man sat on a purple sandalwood chair, his hands on his knees, supporting the whole upper body, and the tiger wind of the generals, calmly asked, "What do you hold in your hand?"

The young man replied respectfully, "It is a sword."

“What is the sword?”The old man asked again.

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The boy froze, subconsciously bowed his head three feet in his hand, not knowing how to answer.

The old man raised his voice, "The sword is the murder weapon."

The boy was startled, but he held the sword tightly in his hand.

"I'll ask you again."The old man stared at the boy in front of him, “What is the murder weapon?”

The boy replied tremblingly, "The murder weapon is the weapon of murder."

The old man was satisfied with the young man's answer, and slightly slowed down his voice, saying, "The sword is a murder weapon, it is a killing weapon, then the sword is the killing technique, and the sword path is the way to kill."

Between the words, the old man got up from his chair, stretched out his hand, held out his five fingers, and held his hand down.

There is a sword that slows down the world.

The old man did not immediately grasp the world's famous frosty corner, but it is only a sword in the world, and its sword spirit is already straight to the nine bulls.

The sword is stirring, the wind and the sky change, so that there is a huge swirl in the sky, as if the eyes of the outer demons in the legend are watching over the world through the heavy sky.

The old man stood with his hand, the huge sword throbbed slightly, and a wispy red sword breath constantly oozes from the sword of the giant sword, reflecting the old man, the young man, and even the whole courtyard.

At this moment, the whole Li family is holding their breath, everyone knows that this is the sword of the ancestors, at the same time, there is an indescribable pride in the hearts of every Li family.

This is the great pillar of the Li family, this is the god of the sword.

Fortunately, the old man just called out his sword to let the young man feel the meaning of the sword, not to whom to draw the sword, so soon, the intention of the sky sword disappeared, and the whole Li family returned to calm.

The young man who had just seen this scene, stared at his eyes, red with excitement, and held the three-foot green front in his hand, as if holding this sword, holding a step in the sky, and one day, he could also be like the old man in front of him, like the ancestors of the past, a sword, invincible.

But the young man did not know that a young ancestor was not far behind him, standing upright and quietly looking at them.

After a long time, the young man's voice still tremblingly asked, "Master, can I be like you in the future?"

The old man looked at him, "Don't ask me, ask yourself."

The boy bowed his head and muttered, “Ask yourself?”

At this time, another young child stumbled into the courtyard, a small face wrinkled, tightly clasped, obviously frightened by the scene just now, but did not cry out, and even tears did not drop half a drop, while carrying a long sword higher than him, and it seemed funny.

The old man turned his head to look at the childish child, and the solemn expression on his face was a little slow and softer.

The child looked at the young man, and then sighed with an old man, "I want to grow up, as big as my brother."

The old man smiled and asked, “What do you do when you grow up?”

The child looked up at the old man and said word for word: "Master said that the sword really intended to kill, but the master said that the sword is really meant to save people, and when I grew up, I wanted to use the sword in my hand to save the suffering people in the world."

After the old man heard the words, he first said, and then laughed loudly, “Save people?“You’re the little guy who can’t even hold his sword?”

The child's face is serious, the focus is on the head, "Save people!By me, and by the sword in my hand!"

The old man was only a child who did not know the words of a child who was thick in heaven, did not take it seriously, did not go to his heart, so he smiled and did not speak.

Does the sword really want to save people?

What a great joke.

The master of these two little guys, the master of the old man, one man and one sword killed him for half the world, and how many famous people died under his sword and took revenge countless times, but so what?It is not yet easy, no one can do anything, and even many people do not dare to be born with hatred, but they are glad that they have not died under their sword.

How can such a person, such a sword, save people with a sword?

This is just a joke, at best a scene, not true.

The old man was trying to turn around and leave, and suddenly seemed to feel it, jerking the hilt of the sword and turning his head.

At this moment, the meaning of the sword of Juji was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and swept across the entire Li family house.

But nothing.

The old man's eyes swept a little dazed, today's world, it should be that no one can escape his sword, is he feeling wrong?

He slowly spat out a turbid breath and re-converted the overwhelming sword.

But the old man was slow to take back his sight.

In the direction he had been looking at, there stood a young figure full of frost and snow.

He could see the old man, but the old man could not see him.

Just as the old man looked at him, he also looked at the old man.

At this moment, the teacher looked at each other for a hundred years.

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