Chapter 131 Do you know who the poor road is?
Dugu Jian is a sword lover. He has never regarded his sword as a sword item, but instead regarded it as a friend.
If he dies one day, he does not want to have too much gold, silver and treasures. As long as he can be buried with the sword he has used in his life, it will be a great blessing.
Therefore, when he heard that Lin Dong was not specializing in swordsmanship and was holding a good sword that he could not even see through, he felt very uncomfortable.
But this Taoist is just a passerby after all, and he can't say anything after all.
However, when the Taoist proposed to compete with him, his heart suddenly became active. He wanted the other party to know that only by specializing in one's own way could he reach the extreme, otherwise it would only make the whole body of learning unbearable.
...
The sword has been released, and Dugu Jian has used seven points of force.
However, soon he wanted to retract some more force, because the Taoist man drew out the sword slowly.
In his opinion, this was simply a way to die.
"Sure enough, this person is not a master of kendo."
Dugu Jian sighed in his heart and withdrew 50% of his strength.
However, the next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face.
A light appeared in front of him.
It has endless changes, and it seems to have only one point.
In Dugu Jian's view, at this moment, there was only this only light left between the entire world.
Whether it was the starlight or the moonlight, it seemed to have become dim in front of this light.
"break!"
The most taboo thing for those who use swords is distraction. Therefore, after Dugu Jian lost his mind, he suddenly added 50% of the power he had just reclaimed and the three-point power that he had not used.
Dugu Jian doesn't know how powerful a sword with great power is.
Because, in the past, he could be invincible with just a few points of strength. No matter who stands in front of him, he will be penetrated by his fearless and unyielding sword.
But at the moment, Dugu Jian does not have much confidence.
The height of the other party's sword path is the height he needs to look up to, just like the night sky, it will never be penetrated.
Down!
clang!
"I'm defeated."
When the two swords fought, Dugu Jian took a few steps back. Looking at the sword that was already overwhelmed and seemed to be shattered at any time, he sighed in disgrace.
What is the use of a sword that has been practicing for so long?
Dugu Jian had doubts about his own swordsmanship for the first time in his heart.
Although he was not very aggressive, he was always arrogant and always felt that no one could compare to his swordsmanship.
But when he couldn't even break the opponent's sword, he had always believed in the invincibility in his heart, and suddenly a crack appeared.
"No."
"You are not defeated."
"I lost."
The Taoist took the sword and returned, looked at Dugu Jian who didn't believe in him with a serious face, and said word by word: "Your sword technique is almost like Tao. If you polish it for a few years, you will be invincible!"
"What about you?"
Dugu Jian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The Taoist priest doesn't need to comfort me. If you lose, you will lose. I, Dugu Jian, will not be unable to bear even a defeat."
"You're wrong."
The Taoist stared at the opposite side with a solemn look, pointed at his face slowly and said, "Do you know, who is I?"
Just a passerby.
Dugu Jian said this in his heart, but said, "I don't know, but I think the Taoist priest shouldn't be transcendent to the world with his sword skills, right?"
What he said is that you are not a master of swords, but I am defeated by you. If you meet a master of swords in the future, wouldn’t the other party just kill him?
"I have several titles. Some call me the Taoist Tongtian Taoist, some call me the Lord of Qingping Sword, some say I am the great master of protecting the country, and some say I am the immortal who is in the mortal world."
Dugu Jian gradually closed his mouth, opened his eyes little by little to the maximum, as if he had seen a ghost staring at the Taoist opposite him.
Lin Dong smiled and said lightly: "Lin Dong, I, once penetrated the entire Xixia with one sword many years ago. I believe that lay Buddhists should have heard of my name?"
"Dugu Jian, I have met the immortal master!"
Dugu Jian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his already lost self-confidence also returned in an instant.
Some people can compare.
But some people are not human at all, and there is no need to compare with them.
Therefore, Dugu Jian didn't care at all that he was defeated by Lin Dong, but instead felt that this was a matter of course.
If he is not defeated, he will find it strange.
After all, the person in front of him has been able to maintain his fairy face for many years, and countless people respect him as...
Fairy!
Although Dugu Jian was proud, he knew that he was still an individual.
How can people compete with immortals?
His loss was convinced, and it did not affect even a single point of self-confidence.
Because he knew that he would die in many years, and this person would probably live forever until the end of time.
What did such an immortal do?
"No need to be polite, I am just a person outside the world."
Lin Dong smiled lightly, pointed to the rabbit that had already smelled, and said, "Landit Master, come, this rabbit is about to be ripe."
"Thank you, Master."
Dugu Jian came over with a happy look, but his eyes were not affected by the rabbit at all, and he had been firmly fixed on Lin Dong: "Master, Dugu Jianxin has a question, I wonder if he can ask?"
"Tell me."
Lin Dong tore the rabbit apart and looked at the yellow rabbit flesh. He was in a good mood and gave Dugu Jian a rabbit leg, and smiled and said, "I dare not say anything else. If there are some martial arts or other questions, I can still give some answers.
Of course, don’t ask about feelings, because I haven’t experienced it.”
When he said this, he was not embarrassed and extremely calm.
"Wait a minute!"
Dugu Jian did not ask directly, and he didn't even pick up the rabbit legs and hurried back to the house.
After a while, he trembled with his hands and picked up the two magical secret books, quickly returned to Lin Dong's side, and looked at the immortal master with confusion.
He didn't ask, but he felt that Lin Dong must know what his problem was.
Looking at the two martial arts that were so familiar that they could not be more familiar with, and looking at Dugu Jian's expression, Lin Dong said with a little emotion: "It turns out that the layman's entanglement comes from me. In this way, it is my fault."
"No, no!"
Dugu Jian shook his head repeatedly, and said sincerely on the ground with determination: "This is definitely not the fault of the Taoist priest. It is really a messy spiritual platform for ordinary people and cannot understand it."
"These two martial arts are indeed the most powerful magical skills in the world right now, but they are not suitable for you."
Lin Dong was not too entangled with this question. The reason why he came here was to answer the other party’s questions and answer questions. Therefore, he casually took out another martial art from his arms and handed it over: "This book is a sword technique I learned when I built my foundation, called the Heaven and Earth Sword, also known as the Killing Dao Sword."
"It means that the world is vast, and I will return to the bright light with one sword."
"This sword technique is an extraordinary martial art, so it is really hard to say how much you can understand. Let's take it and take a look, which should be able to answer your doubts."
After handing over, he continued to drink and eat rabbits, without any secrets he handed over, which was the self-knowledge of the law of the heavens.
"Thank you!"
After Dugu Jiandao passed a little, he instantly felt like a jackal who had been hungry for a long time. He impatiently took over the nameless secret book and opened a page with excitement.
Chapter completed!