Chapter 154 Asking for a Sword

Author: It’s so hard to get an ID

Chapter 154 Asking for a Sword

"Brothers, please come this way."

Ren Jiannan greeted Fu Jianhan and Yang Yun warmly.

Fu Jianhan and Yang Yun looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Ren Jiannan, who usually doesn't seem to be very good at swordsmanship, just showed off his might in the sword formation.

Fu Jianhan finally understood why there were so many flaws in Ren Jiannan's sword moves. Because what he practiced was not a set of sword techniques at all, but a sword formation.

Looking at it alone, Ren Jiannan's swordsmanship is full of flaws, but when it comes to the sword formation, Ren Jiannan is the center of the formation. There are people on both sides of him, so there are no flaws at all.

In the sword formation, Ren Jiannan can bring his sword skills to the extreme.

Although Fu Jianhan and Yang Yun are both outstanding swordsmen among the younger generation, they can only protect themselves in the sword formation.

Fortunately, this [welcome] gift is not really about fighting for victory. After a hundred moves, just when the two of them felt that they were about to be unable to withstand it, all seven people in the sword formation suddenly stopped their moves at the same time and took a step back.

"I accept it." The seven men held their swords in salute.

Fu Jianhan now understands that this [Welcoming Guest] is not only used to screen sword seekers, but also to give them a warning.

Zhujian Villa treats people with courtesy, everyone should save face for each other, don't be disrespectful.

For example, some people are dissatisfied after requesting a sword, or they want a few more, or even decide on it.

Then the only option is to invite the sword formation [Zhuguo].

When they returned home, they naturally wanted to entertain them first, but Ren Jiannan also understood the mood of his two friends, so he took them to ask for the sword first.

Arriving in the backyard, Ren Jiannan made a move, and a sword slave came over. He bent down and opened a lid made of mixed iron, revealing an tunnel entrance.

"Two brothers, although my villa forges swords, I am not the sword master." Ren Jiannan said to Fu Jianhan and the others: "The so-called [begging for swords] is not begging for us, but really begging for those swords.

Choose the sword, and the sword chooses the person.

You can only "ask for a sword" once in this life, and it won't work if you try again.

[Seeking Sword] No matter what the outcome is, it is all God’s will and has nothing to do with my villa.”

"Oh? Is there such a strange thing?" Yang Yun asked curiously.

Although they also like wine, Yang Yun and Fu Jianhan have completely opposite attitudes towards wine.

Fu Jianhan has wine and needs to drink it. He will not return until he is drunk.

What Yang Yun likes more is to have a drink and enjoy yourself without getting drunk.

Unexpectedly, these two people with completely different styles quickly became the best friends.

"[Sword Seeking] Only one person can go at a time. Which of the two brothers will go first?" Ren Jiannan said to the two of them.

Fu Jianhan looked at the dark tunnel. Just when he was about to take the plunge, Yang Yun stopped him.

Yang Yun, who thought he was more calm, said to Fu Jianhan: "Don't be impatient for now, I'll go and find out."

After saying that, Yang Yun took off his sword and handed it to Ren Jiannan. After receiving the torch handed over by the sword slave, he slowly walked down the stone steps.

After a while, Yang Yun's figure was no longer visible, and only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

After a while, the footsteps could no longer be heard.

The cave here is probably extremely deep.

"Brother Fu, come on, let's rest here first. [Seeking Sword] won't be finished in an hour or three. Let's have some tea." Ren Jiannan greeted Fu Jianhan enthusiastically.

…

Fu Jianhan and Ren Jiannan waited for two full hours, when they finally heard a sword slave come to report that Mr. Yang was out.

Fu Jianhan quickly followed Ren Jiannan to check.

After following Ren Jiannan for a while, Fu Jianhan discovered that they were not walking towards the backyard, but another way. Fu Jianhan suppressed the doubts in his heart and just followed Ren Jiannan.

After a while, Ren Jiannan led Fu Jianhan to a bedroom, where they saw Yang Yun sleeping soundly on the bed, with a black sword beside him.

"Okay!" Ren Jiannan took a look and nodded. He turned to Fu Jianhan and said, "This sword was made by my father from black iron to imitate the sword of the Condor Hero. There is a saying that 'a heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious.

work'.

This sword is a perfect match for Brother Yang's temperament.

However, due to insufficient black iron when forging the sword, the sword only weighs 8,864 kilograms, which is far inferior to the 99,81 kilograms of the black iron epee (the old version of the black iron sword in the Legend of Condor Heroes is 60 kilograms).

Four kilograms, the new version has become eighty-one kilograms. After all, Yang Daxia has been single for forty years, and his arm strength has increased)."

Fu Jianhan also had a happy face, and he said to Ren Jiannan: "Ha, indeed this [asking for a sword] is wonderful. It's my turn."

Ren Jiannan led Fu Jianhan to the entrance of the tunnel. After handing Fu Jianhan a torch, he said to Fu Jianhan: "Brother Fu, if you are asking for a sword like this, just remember one sentence.

‘Take the sword as you please’.”

Fu Jianhan nodded gratefully to Ren Jiannan, then he took a deep breath, holding the torch and heading down the deep tunnel step by step.

…

Just when his son was helping someone [begging for a sword], Director Zhuang Haoran of Zhujian Villa was also [begging for a sword].

However, Ren Haoran's [asking for a sword] is more difficult, because he is asking God for a sword.

"There has been a severe drought since last year, and it has been dry this year. There has been no rain since the beginning of the new year. How can the people really live?" An old man said to Ren Haoran, "But this is also the first time in a hundred years that there has been a drought.

A chance to take the sword."

Ren Haoran looked at the rolling water of the Yangtze River and said slowly: "One thought will make you a Buddha, and one thought will turn you into a devil. If you block the devil, you will kill the devil, and if you block the Buddha, you will kill the Buddha."

After finishing speaking, Ren Haoran also let out a long sigh and said: "The appearance of the [Demon Sword and Buddha Sword] is probably a sign that the world will once again experience a hundred years of chaos."

"Master Ren, we and other common people can only rely on you to survive." The old man said to Ren Haoran, "This trip is extremely dangerous, and I am afraid that I will never come back.

Being able to be buried in the [Sword Tomb] means that the old man will die with no regrets. He is just my grandson."

"I will teach him martial arts, raise him until he is an adult, and then find him a wife." Ren Haoran said calmly.

Upon hearing Ren Haoran's words, the old man's face wrinkled up with laughter.

"Okay, great, then I'm relieved." The old man looked happy, and he no longer cared about his own life and death.

"When can we go into the water?" Ren Haoran asked the old man.

"The water is still too deep. It needs to be lower and clearer." The old man said to Ren Haoran, "A few decades ago when I was a child, there was also a severe drought and the water level was extremely low. I accidentally fell into the water when I entered it.

After touching the entrance of [Sword Tomb].

I tested it and found that [Sword Tomb] is very deep and the trend is all the way up. However, [Sword Tomb] is submerged underwater. Even if there is air in the room, it is a century-old turbid air. One breath will kill you, so I didn’t

Dare to go in."

The old man changed his words and said to Ren Haoran: "But don't worry, Mr. Ren, I entered the cave this time because I didn't think about coming out alive.

When the time comes, you can use the rope to pull out the [sword]."

Ren Haoran nodded, he turned his head and looked at the river, a river of green water flowing eastward.

Ren Haoran couldn't help but think of a poem written by a Shu native:

"The great river goes eastward, the waves are swept away, and the romantic figures of the ages appear."

The current situation is changing, and big waves are rolling in. How can I, like myself, be preserved in the big waves?

well.

Ren Haoran couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

…

After resting for two days in Chengdu, on the third day, Xia Houfei had already prepared his carriage and horses and took Huang Xiaoshi to the Sword Cave.

"There is another troublesome thing about going to [Sword Cave] this time." Xia Houfei said to Huang Xiaoshi and Jingjie, "This [Sword Cave] is actually jointly guarded by our Juedao Sect and Tianjian Sect. Every year

Only at an agreed time can you enter the cave to understand, and you are not allowed to enter at other times.

Well, especially no sect is allowed to enter alone."

"Ha." Jingjia laughed angrily, and said to Xia Houfei: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless."

Xia Houfei was scolded by Jingji for no reason, and he didn't even come back to his senses.

Jingjie said to Xia Houfei: "This cave was dug by the two factions of you? Are the sword marks in the cave left by your ancestors?

You are nothing, you just discovered this cave first and took it for yourself.

He kept it as his own and refused to reveal it to others.

Isn’t that shameless?”

Xia Houfei's face turned red after being scolded by Jingjie. Hearing what Jingjie said, it was true that he was a bit shameless.

"That's not it. Isn't this being released for everyone to see?" Xia Houfei found a step for himself, and Ji Ji stopped chasing after him.
To be continued...