Section 8: Sword Saint of the Divine Soul Sect (Part 1)

Li Qing had known about his character for a long time, and when he heard this, he sighed, "Our small Wu sects do not have great skills. If they want to serve the country, they have no ability to assassinate the important ministers and generals of Zheng State. They can't do anything, and they can only sit and see the situation changing. Although they are discouraged, they can't do anything that harms Wei State. Today, Chen Fuhao asked someone to say that our sect owes him a lot of kindness, but they can't agree to help him in the uprising. Some disciples in the sect were very dissatisfied and thought that our sect was a bit pedantic. What does Li Shaoxia think?"

"It's not pedantic, but stupid and loyal. I think that if such a country is occupied by Zheng as soon as possible, it is a kindness and righteousness to the people. Loyalty is to harm the innocent."

Li Yijian's casual words made Li Qing touched and unconsciously fell into self-reflection...

Seeing that she was distracted and thought she was thinking about something big, Li Yijian said, "Don't disturb the sect leader, I will visit Wang Daxia in the pastoral home and ask Jiandao for advice."

Li Qing hurriedly got up and saw him see him off. Seeing him walking away, he couldn't help but sigh in a funny way.

Wang Daxia is only over thirty years old and has no fame in the remote city, but Li Qing's father has always respected him very much when he was alive. The title of hero is just Li Qing followed her father's name, and others don't call him that at all. Li Yijian was very close to Wang Daxia and always visited him after meeting him once.

Li Qing knew that it was inconvenient to accompany the relationship between men. Seeing that Li Yijian was in a very good mood every time he came back, he would let him go.

When Li Yijian rode a horse to Tianyuan, he saw Wang Daxia sitting outside the house.

It is winter, and although the snow is not heavy on this day, it is still cold when it falls from the sky.

The man sitting in the yard was covered with white snow. His long hair was not tied up like an ordinary person, but was casually dispersed, passing through the stone bench under his seat and barely touching the snow.

This man is in his early thirties, but he looks only in his twenties, with a beautiful and quiet appearance and a quiet appearance.

In the snowy weather, he was not in the house but was frozen in the yard.

Li Yijian greeted him with a fist and placed his sword on the snow-covered stone table, and sat down without any invitation. Since fighting with Wu Fei, Li Yijian learned from his mistakes and found that his own sword was not worthy of praise except for his fastness. He has always relied on his master's skill and can defeat and kill the opponents he encountered in one fell swoop.

He was not very hit when he was defeated by Bu Jingxian during the Divine Martial Arts, because he was rare in the world of the bravery of Beijun and possessed the Nine Life Divine Arts. However, he lost to Wu Fei and found that if he encountered an enemy with a more skilled light skill than him, his sword was useless at all, and no matter how fast he took action, he would not be able to get close to him.

I met Li Qing in the remote city and happened to meet this hero Wang. When Li Yijian met, he felt the profound cultivation hidden under the calmness of the hero Wang, and felt the aura of sword that could not be concretized in words. He immediately worshipped as a master and often came to ask for advice.

"Senior, I learned a few moves last night, so please give me some advice."

"I said, if I have any questions, I will not hide what I know. However, how can I tell you how much I can still practice? The martial arts of the Poison Dragon Swordsman is unique and is not the same as what I practice, and I can't give you any advice." Wang Daxia responded plainly, and his words seemed to shirk, but his tone did not seem to shirk.

"Okay, then please take a look at these tricks and then talk about your ideas!"

After saying that, Li Yijian picked up the sword on the table and displayed it in the yard.

Scattered white snow fell, and the sword light flashed continuously. The snowflakes within one foot of Li Yijian were all cut into four pieces by his long sword. After a moment, the sword energy flew across the yard, and the black light danced for a moment, like a demon and a demon.

Li Yijian put his sword in the sheath and asked with anticipation, "Senior thought what these moves are like? Can you restrain the internal masters with excellent light skills?"

"The Assassination Sword is forcibly practicing the duel sword, and it will lose its sharpness and will not be able to achieve real power."

Li Yijian actually knew that these moves were inappropriate, so he knelt down and kowtowed, "Please take it as his disciple and teach the sword of duel!"

"I can't accept you as my disciple."

Wang Daxia was indifferent to his kneeling and bowed down and responded indifferently.

Li Yijian was puzzled and said, "Does the senior look down on me?"

"You have excellent qualifications, which is very rare."

"Why is that?"

"I'm not sure about it, and I advise you to die of this heart. My martial arts will never be passed on to the Fallen One."

Li Yijian's eyes widened, looked up and down in disbelief for a long time, murmured, "Senior is the person in the Immortal Spirit..." For a moment, he felt ashamed. He knew that everyone in the Immortal Spirit was stubborn and regarded the Fallen from his heart as an alien. No matter how he begged, it would be impossible for the person in front of him to change his attitude.

Wang Daxia looked at the despair on Li Yijian's face, and his calm eyes gradually added a little bit of pity.

"The Poison Dragon Swordsman's martial arts are unique in the world, why don't you give up on it?"

"The sword technique I want to learn is not for murder. What I want to learn is the sword technique that can stand in the Divine Martial Arts and strive for the martial arts master!" Li Yijian was adopted by the Poison Dragon Swordsman since he was a child. He has never heard his master talk about much. He had no idea that the Poison Dragon Swordsman's martial arts are first-class assassination. At this moment, he remembered that this hard-working martial arts was contrary to his dream, and he was both sad and angry, and desperate. Suddenly, he had an idea and kowtowed and asked, "Please give me guidance, I am willing to become an immortal soul!"

"Let's go with the flow. I'm not a person in my Taoism to learn martial arts."

Li Yijian was anxious and helpless for a moment.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves sounded outside the yard and soon stopped outside the yard.

I saw a thin man leading a group of men and women with disheveled hair and worn clothes in, and instantly stuffing the yard.

"You go back."

Li Yijian stood up helplessly, clasped his fists to the group of people and said goodbye and left.

After he left, Wang Daxia looked at Chen Shui with a bad expression and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Please come out of the mountain." The person who came was Chen Shui, and all those who came with him were immortal souls.

"Hmph!" Wang Daxia snorted coldly. "Although you have done a lot of things over the years, and your daily life is never luxurious. It is indeed not a complete loss of your soul and will, but it does not mean that I am willing to join you."

"I came for the Kingdom of Soul Will, for the glory of Soul Will, and for the people of the world to see a clear direction for realizing Soul Will."

"Oh? Let's talk." Wang Daxia put away his attitude of expelling guests and listened to Chen Shui explaining the truth. Finally, he fell into deep thought.

After Chen Shui said that, seeing that he could not make a decision for the moment, he said goodbye, "The will of the soul requires the power of the sword saint in the immortal soul. The instructions of the soul immortal need to be practiced by people. This qualified leader now appears. We cannot force you to decide how to decide, but I believe that the same heart and the same beliefs we have will definitely make you make the same decisions as us."
Chapter completed!