Qingquan Village is located in the territory of Qin State in Xuanling Continent. Although it looks ordinary, Qingquan Village has a unique feature that all villagers do not have to pay taxes to the government. It is said that this is related to a fairy many years ago. However, times have changed, and even the old people in Qingquan Village can't tell the story of that year.
In recent years, there has been another strange thing in Qingquan Village - a sword has been added to the stone tablet engraved with the village name at the entrance of the village, and it has to be inserted in the horizontal position in the middle of the word "spring".
Whenever someone asks about it, the village head will grumble and scold: "It's all the Laoshizi who passed by the village more than ten years ago. He ate and drank freely for a few days without saying anything, and he also stuck his sword on the stone tablet drunk. Now he can't pull it out."
In fact, the sword is not inserted deeply, but no one has ever been able to draw the remnant sword out, even if it is slightly shaken.
This year, something happened in the world of cultivating immortals in Xuanling Continent - the sword of Cangming Sword Master was broken. There is a popular saying that there is no evil under Cangming Sword. Even the owner of Cangming Sword doesn't know how many demons died in his sword light.
Many people are curious about who can break the sword of Cangming Sword Master. There is a rumor that Cangming Sword Master killed too many demons, which finally angered a demon power who had been hidden for many years, and cut off Cangming Sword; It is also said that the Cangming Sword Master was defeated by the Tongtian Sword Master in the fight with the Tongtian Sword Master at the same level and was finally cut off.
But the truth is no longer important. As a sword cultivator, most of his accomplishments are on one sword. Cangming Sword has been broken, and there is no Cangming Sword Master in the world
In the rainy season, the weather is always changeable. A while ago, the sun was still shining brightly. Now, a large black cloud came, blocking the sun and bringing pouring rain. Pedestrians on the road stepped up to find a place to shelter from the rain, and there happened to be a tea shed nearby.
Sun Erhu is a native here. He makes a living by running this tea shed on the official road. A heavy rain brought him a lot of business. While he was happily busy serving tea, he told guests about his local affairs.
After a while, a young man walked into the teahouse. Sun Erhu looked at the man a little, and his eyes finally stayed at his waist - there was a shiny scabbard hanging there, which made people know that the hidden sword in it was absolutely a peerless product.
Put a cup of hot tea gently in front of the young man, Sun Erhu said with a smile, "My guest, you are the one who loves swords. You came to me right now."
The young man took a sip of tea and said, "Yes, let's talk about it."
"My guest, you don't know that in Qingquan Village, three miles away, there is a peerless sword that cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp. Many swordsmen want to own it, but they can't get it. For more than ten years now, it has been inserted in the stone at the entrance of the village and has not been taken away. It is said that anyone who can get this sword will be able to dominate the country, and there are no enemies!"
Sun Erhu spoke in high spirits, as if he had got the sword, but the young man finally showed a trace of interest and responded, "I can go and see it when I have time."
It's raining hard again.
The young man turned his head to look at the rain curtain and was stunned. As a result of years of martial arts practice, his eyesight is far better than ordinary people. In the pouring rain, there were two people, one tall and one short, who just walked slowly against the rain.
"What a madman."
After whispering to himself, the young man turned his head back and stared blankly, as if thinking about what Sun Erhu had just said
In the rain.
"Young master, there is a tea house there. I don't think there are many people. How about going to sit down?"
"Raining is a wonderful experience, don't you think?"
I didn't have the sword qi to protect my body, so Shi Feng couldn't resist a slander, and then asked, "I think the Qianying Sword given by the King of Qin is very good. Why don't you want it, young master?"
"It's too light. It's not thick in the hand. It doesn't feel good." Ye Ming replied.
If the King of Qin knew that he had sent people to make the sword with countless precious materials, he would be rejected because he didn't have a feeling. I'm afraid he would be angry and the old wound would recur.
Shi Feng could not help feeling sad for the King of Qin, and continued to ask, "Where are the sword relics of the Sword Saint found in the Ten Thousand Devils Hall? They are already in your hands, and you throw them back, childe."
The sword master left his sword?
Ye Ming frowned slightly and knocked his finger on his head. After a while, his face suddenly said, "You mean that stone sword, it doesn't suit me."
"What kind of sword is suitable for you?"
"If you like it, it is suitable; if you don't like it, it is useless to meet it."
Shi Feng nodded in a daze. Although he didn't know what this sentence meant, he just felt that it was very reasonable. Young Master's words have always been very reasonable.
"Where shall we go next? Is it to the West Sea?"
"No, go to Qingquan Village."
"Qingquan Village? Is there a sword there?"
"I heard there is. Go and have a look."
……
It's still raining. It's normal for rain to last for several days in this season.
Suddenly, Ye Ming slowed down until he stopped.
Shi Feng felt a little strange, but he didn't ask why. The young master didn't like noisy people.
Ye Mingtou slightly raised a slight angle, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate the misty rain curtain and see through the sky.
His face was a little solemn. He whispered to "Stone", "Don't move." Then he took a tentative, cautious step forward - nothing happened.
Ye Ming loosened his face and took another tentative step, which was much bigger than before, but everything was still normal.
It was sleeping, and Ye Ming's mouth was smiling.
"Let's go."
"Oh." Shifeng answered and trotted up. He didn't know what the young master was doing just now. Anyway, he didn't understand.
The sword on the stone tablet is not as bright and gorgeous as Sun Erhu described. It is indeed a remnant sword. There are two visible cracks on the body of the sword, and even the blade on both sides has many half moon shaped gaps. However, strangely, the remnant sword has been stuck on the stone tablet for more than ten years, but the whole body is still very clear without any rust.
What a good sword!
Ye Ming couldn't help admiring that his fingertips kept sliding back and forth on the bare body of the remnant sword, and his eyes were full of splendor, as if he was enjoying a beautiful work of art.
At this time, he did not gather his sword spirit, and stroking the sword body was like ordinary people, which would not arouse the reaction of remnant sword.
Suddenly, Ye Mingming's eyes flashed, and his fingertips stopped at the deepest notch on the sword body, which also gathered his strongest sword spirit.
Earn!
The tranquil body of the remnant sword suddenly vibrated violently and kept making a buzzing sound.
Shi Feng looked at the remnant sword in amazement. He didn't understand what was happening. Why could an ordinary remnant sword make its own sound?
Ye Ming naturally knows what Can Jian is talking about. It's nothing more than "Boy, take your pig's paw away, I can spare your life".
He felt the incomparable anger of Canjian. Anyone who slept well was suddenly put on his neck with a sword. No one would be happy.
Ye Ming's mouth shows a hint of sarcasm. He knows that he is gambling. If he wins, he can force Canjian to recognize him. If he loses, his fierce sword will instantly crush him.
As soon as he thought about it, he strengthened his sword sense at his fingertips.
"Surrender, or die!" Ye Ming said.
As soon as he said that, Canjian trembled even more and kept buzzing - you little fart boy still want me to obey you. Do you deserve to take care of yourself by urinating?
Ye Ming ignored it and continued to strengthen his sword sense silently.
After a long time, the remnant sword finally calmed down. After buzzing and shaking for several times, there was no movement.
With a long sigh, Ye Ming wiped the sweat from his head and smiled proudly. He won the bet!
In fact, Ye Ming himself did not know whether all his accomplishments could cut off the remnant sword at that notch, but he knew that the remnant sword was seriously injured, and it could no longer afford any trouble.
After Ye Ming signed the equality contract with Canjian, on a mountain in the endless distance, the originally calm copper bell suddenly shook violently without wind, and the bell rang and spread, attracting countless eyes.
"That direction is... Chengtian Peak, is Chengtian Sword finally handed down..."
