Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 505 Accepting disciples, Wudang Su Qinian!

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hum!

The fiery red long sword screamed, but Su Qinian's hand was like a five-fingered mountain, no matter how the sword body trembled and the sharp sword energy froze, he couldn't break free.

Damn!

Not far away, a young Taoist priest gritted his teeth. Disciples of Shushan must choose a sword of their own destiny when they enter Taoism. Sword making in Shushan is different from ordinary military craftsmen. Chi Ninglian can also be promoted step by step to become a sharp blade with no traces, but it is extremely difficult to become a psychic. Obtaining a sword spirit is the most worry-free and has the most potential.

The natal sword is connected with the mind and spirit, and communicates with the qi, blood and true qi. If it is destroyed, the sword owner will suffer heavy injuries. At the least, the spirit will be depressed, the cultivation base will be damaged, and at the worst, it will faint, the dantian will collapse, and the martial arts will be useless.

"Who are you! How dare you meddle in my Shushan affairs!"

As soon as his figure flashed, the young Taoist priest showed his figure, stared at Su Qinian, his eyes were very cold and stern, and he shouted: "Don't make mistakes, your Excellency should not interfere with the internal affairs of Mt. Shu!"

"Dongming! It's you!"

Beside Su Qinian, a young man in rags and bruises couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at the young Taoist priest, and a self-deprecating look appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, even pity was not without reason.

Everything in this world has a cause and relationship, where there is no reason or reason for distant relatives.

Su Qinian's eyes were like a torch, and he had guessed all kinds of signs in front of him. Sure enough, not only his Wudang, but also the holy land of sword immortals like Shushan, which was dedicated to the way of swords, would inevitably have many disputes.

However, after coming out of all these disputes, how did Su Qinian ever bow to anyone?

He chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Personal grievances are personal grievances. Don't talk about righteousness as a tiger's skin. It's ridiculous."

Su Qinian's tone was calm, even mocking. He flicked his fingers, and with a clang, the sword light flashed, and the long sword was inserted into the mud less than three inches in front of the young Taoist priest.

what!

His heart was shocked, the young Taoist priest couldn't even see how Su Qinian made the move, he knew that he had met a real young master, at least not within his reach, probably already close to the level of young masters on the dragon and tiger list, Most of the people traveling with Jiange can only be suppressed by senior brother Dongpo.

But now that he has made a move at this time, how can he give up lightly, he is doing this matter alone, and he must not let it out.

"Since you don't leave, you can't blame me!"

A look of sternness appeared in the young Taoist's eyes. His right hand pointed together to form a sword, and a three-inch long azure blue sword appeared at his fingertips.

"Bihaijian, did he even entrust you with the natal sword?"

The young man staggered and laughed at himself, "Don't you even want to look at me for the last time? My good brother."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly towards Su Qinian, and said solemnly: "Thank you so much, Your Excellency, please leave, life and death are but a moment, Your Excellency, don't set foot in this muddy water again."

The young Taoist's eyes flashed, and he didn't do it immediately. He was also very jealous of the young man in front of him. One thing more is worse than one thing less. In his opinion, the ability to cultivate such a young master probably has an unusual inheritance behind him. Whether it is the sect of the gods or the aristocratic family, even the hermit family, since the dark years have been passed down to the present, they are often lunatics. If you provoke one, it is tantamount to provoking a group of people. There are endless ways. , it is inevitable not to be noticed, and others speak lightly, once it is exposed, it will probably not end well.

At this time, Su Qinian showed great interest, glanced at the young man in front of him, and said: "I left, are you generous to die? Life and death are indeed only a moment of thought, but if you die like you, then It’s lighter than a feather, are you willing? Fate is in your own hands.”

The young man was shocked, his teeth were clenched, and his lips were bleeding. He growled, "What can I do? I am weak, and I haven't even completed the third level of "Galloping Horse Strength". Years! I’m nineteen years old! I’m far inferior to the Taoists in Shushan Handyman’s House, and the Taoists who burn fire are worse than me! My life is like this, the way of heaven is unfair!”

"you are wrong."

Su Qinian shook his head and said: "We can't complain about our origins, the way of nature is inhumane, and it treats everything as a dog. In its eyes, everything in the world is the same, there is no distinction between high and low, or even race, except for the royal family. How many strong people in this world are unknown before they prove the Tao, and they have lived like ants. Their lives are not given by God, but they are fought for by themselves. The so-called good life, but you have to remember that the only thing that birth can bring you is that you have more food and water to reach the other shore than others, but it cannot determine your direction."

The young man was stunned, he was a little at a loss, Su Qinian's words resounded in his mind like a bell in the morning and evening, splitting the chaos, causing the fresh air to rise, the stale air to sink, and new vitality began to be born.

Not far away, the Shushan disciple Dong Ming's expression became a little ugly. He could already tell that the young man had no intention of leaving at all, and was instead dispelling that trash.

After a few breaths, the young man took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Su Qinian, and said seriously: "Qin Shang, thank you for your guidance."

With a chuckle, Su Qinian said: "There is always hope if you listen to it. If you are willing, you can follow me and be a registered disciple. After you have established your foundation and opened the sky, you can officially enter the door."

Qin Shang was startled, he didn't expect Su Qinian to give him such a choice.

That Shushan Dongming was startled for a moment, then sneered and said: "Your Excellency is so courageous, what qualifications do you have, you dare to accept apprentices here!"

Su Qinian, however, acted as if he had never heard of it, and just looked at Qin Shang calmly. Speaking of which, this was the first time since his debut that he wanted to pass on what he had learned in this body.

There was hesitation on his face, but soon, Qin Shang shook his head and said: "My physique is too weak, my bones are too weak, there is no possibility of building a foundation at all, you are not weak, but accepting me as a disciple, there is no hope , I don't want to waste your time, thank you very much for your willingness to help me."

Su Qinian sneered, and said: "It seems that you still haven't listened to it. Even if you are an ant, the first thing you have to learn is not to look up to the real dragon in the sky, but to learn to respect yourself and think highly of yourself before you can see the future!"

Hearing this, Qin took a few deep breaths in a row, and Qin's heart was shaken. Su Qinian's words pierced into the depths of his heart like a knife like a sword. This was a truth he had never heard in nineteen years, even if it was His father, a master on the Hunyuan List, and Elder Yifeng respected by Shushan disciples, never told himself this, but just won a job for himself to stay in Shushan, even if he paid for it once. Jianchi's chance.

Pension!

No one had ever said these two words to him, but they hurt him even more than ten thousand sharp swords.

Letting out a last breath, Qin Shang didn't hesitate any longer, even though the boy in front of him looked two years younger than him, but he felt a kind of conviction from the bottom of his heart.

He bent his knees and was about to kneel down, but was flicked by Su Qinian with his sleeve, and he stood up straight again.

"Following the teacher, you must first learn to straighten your chest. No one in this world can look down on you, only you can look down on yourself. Apart from your parents, even the teacher can only be worthy of your bow. This is the grace of teaching."

Su Qinian said indifferently, he frowned when he heard the sound of Dongming not far away. Shushan will also be severely punished.

But the most important thing is that that trash has really become a teacher. No matter what the origin of the young man in front of him is, he is still a small person of the younger generation. He dared to accept the heir of the elder of Shushan as his disciple. In the face of the Shushan disciples, he was not taken seriously at all, and he was not even taken seriously by Shushan.

With a cold snort, Dong Ming clenched the three-inch long azure blue sword tightly in his hand.

"Master, be careful, this is the Bihai Sword, the middle Wuhen sword, and it is my elder brother's natal sword. The natal sword is equivalent to half the sword master." Qin Shang said in a heavy tone, "My brother is already half a sword. One foot has stepped into the realm of the second-rate and superior, and has realized a kind of profound mystery of the origin of water movement, so one must realize the power of the sword and have the power to catch up with the dragon and tiger rankings."

"That's right!" Dong Ming looked at Su Qinian and shouted, "Your Excellency dares to accept apprentices, you have to see if the sword in your hand agrees!"

hum!

The next moment, he hooked a ray of spiritual power attached to the three-inch blue sea sword in his hand. Immediately, there was a sonorous sound of the sword, and the three-inch small sword was lifted into the air at once, turning into four feet long. The sharpness of the sword is floating, and accompanied by a wave of true swordsmanship like the blue ocean, the tip of the sword breathes out a blue sword energy that is several feet long.

call out!

The next moment, the Bihai Sword turned into a ray of blue sword light, flashed in the void, cut through the vacuum, created fine ripples, and reached three inches in front of Su Qinian with a snap of his fingers.

It was so fast that Qin Shang didn't realize it at all. When he did, he saw Su Qinian next to him motionless, and Dong Ming not far away widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. Even the color of fear.

This is……

Soon, he also opened his eyes wide, and saw that the Bihai Sword that belonged to his elder brother seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, frozen three inches in front of Su Qinian, no matter how difficult it was to advance.

But at this time, Su Qinian calmly and even looked down on him: "I haven't even mastered the sword posture, yet I dare to strike at me."

The next moment, under Dong Ming's horrified gaze, the Bihai sword, starting from the tip of the sword that pierced Su Qinian, turned into powder inch by inch, and from the beginning to the end, the boy never made a move.

How can it be!

His mind was trembling, and he was almost showing signs of collapse. This scene was beyond his imagination. The power of the Bihai Sword was already equivalent to that of his senior brother who was close to full strength. He couldn't even touch the boy's body, and he had evolved to the middle level. The sword body of Wei Wuhen's sword was turned into powder. Such a method was like a fairy method.

But as a disciple of Shu Mountain, he still has some vision and insight. Soon, Dong Ming understood that he had met a master, and he was a remarkable existence among the younger generation, even though he ranked tenth on the Shu Mountain Dragon and Tiger Ranking The four Dongpo senior brothers may not be able to achieve this step.

Is it...

"Forbidden field!"

Dongming was startled and angry, and then he realized that if he was really a young taboo, how could he imitate that little fairy's attire? It is absolutely impossible to do.

Then there is only one possibility left.

"Little Wudang Immortal! You are Su Qinian!"

He blurted out, and he was so horrified that he stepped back a few steps, he never thought that he would meet the real master, and in the past half a month, some news was enough to spread across most of the Jianghu martial arts world.

During the battle in Wudang Mountain, the new peak master of Qingyang Peak, the little god Su Qinian, suppressed Jin Guang, the master of Jinsuo Peak.

Holy Forbidden!

These two words, like a sacred mountain, lay in front of Dong Ming's mind at this moment, and he could only look up. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! Ten steps continue to write Chapter 2.)

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