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Chapter 266 The Legend of Taixuan Sword
"Hey, you're really good at judging people." Li Ming chuckled and nodded with satisfaction at the four words "chivalrous monk".

Compared to some titles, this one is pretty good.

"Who is this Monk Mingxin? He was ranked second on the Talent List right after he was listed, surpassing many young talents."

"I haven't heard of it."

"Don't you see where their master comes from? Guangde Temple is definitely among the top ten in Yunzhou's martial arts world. What's wrong with producing one or two geniuses every now and then?"

"But this is too outrageous. He's only seventeen, and he's already a top-notch talent. Isn't that even more powerful than Wang Changchen back then?"

"Talented people emerge in every generation. Look at this third-placed successor of Taixuan Sword. Taixuan Sword has not appeared in the world for a hundred years, but it has appeared now. It seems that a great wave is surging. Although all those who appeared on the talent list in the past were talented, there are still gaps between talented people. On the list three years ago, if the top of the list, Su Wenxin, the Wuwendao, was put in the list now, I am afraid he would only be ranked seventh or eighth. This generation has a prosperous military fortune." A middle-aged man who was a little older said happily.

"What are you talking about? My senior brother Su has not been on the list for a long time. It's because he is too old. If he can still be on the list, these people are nothing. They are just the souls killed by my senior brother!" At this time, a young man shouted.

The middle-aged man blushed and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I'm talking nonsense and speaking without thinking. Mr. Su is such a person, how can I evaluate him?"

The young man's expression finally eased slightly, and he said viciously, "If I hear you say such nonsense again, I'll knock out all your teeth. Don't look at this as Jiulian City, let's go to the martial arts arena!"

The man's face turned even redder and he apologized hastily. Then the young man snorted and turned away.

After the young man walked away, someone joked, "Hey, Lei Laosan, I told you not to talk too much, now you've met the real boss!"

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of meeting the real boss. Su Wenxin is a gentleman among swordsmen. If he heard what I said or did, he wouldn't do anything to me. But he's a so-called junior brother, so I can't help but laugh. It's just that his Hanhai Sword Sect is so powerful."

Then the middle-aged man looked around and finally swallowed the words "taking advantage of one's power to bully others". Then he left shaking his head.

Li Ming's mind moved, so he pulled someone over and asked, "Hanhai Sword Sect, is it the Hanhai Sword Sect of Meng Shijie, who is known as the best in Biyun and whose sword strikes without return?"

The man looked at Li Ming. Seeing that he was dressed like a monk and looked young, he didn't get angry. He just said, "Besides this Hanhai Dao Sect, who else could it be? Look at the third on the list of heroes. He's a master of martial arts and has great influence. Don't compete with him. We can't afford to provoke him, but we can afford to avoid him. Young Master, when you go out into the world, you must watch your mouth. This Lei Lao San thinks he's from the Huang Ge Lou and keeps criticizing others."

"Huang Gelou?" Li Ming had a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing this, the man said, "This is an open intelligence organization that makes money by selling information. They're honest and trustworthy. I think you've only just entered the underworld. Why don't you go to the Yellow Pavilion for some tea? At least you can hear some free information. It's not far away, just a few steps ahead."

"Thank you very much for clearing up my doubts. Amitabha, Amitabha." Li Ming expressed his gratitude.

The man chuckled, seemed not to care, turned around and continued looking at the list.

After this little incident, the voices of other people's discussions became much quieter. Li Ming then continued to look back and saw that Li Xian's ranking had surpassed Wang Dong. The two had swapped positions, but they were still closely connected.

The only other person worthy of Li Ming's attention was Lin Feng, the successor of Taixuan Sword, who ranked below him. There was very little information about him, but he was ranked third, just by three big words.

"Tai Xuan Sword!"

After Lei Lao San left, the focus of other people's discussions was on the Taixuan Sword.

Li Ming had no idea what these three words meant at first, but after listening a few more times, he understood. The master of the Taixuan Sword was a legend in Yunzhou. Legend has it that five hundred years ago, wars raged across the land, unrest raged across the land, and various states frequently attacked each other. At that time, Lingzhou was also experiencing a flourishing military fortune. A man named Zhao Minggong emerged, wielding a steel whip and possessing supernatural powers. He dominated the entire state, possessing the entire state's fortune.

At that time, the old man Qingdeng from Yukun Mountain invited him to a battle. The two of them fought a fierce battle that was so fierce that the sky was dark and the earth was pitch black. Their footprints were all over the three counties, and they dug out several more rivers, which led to the rich water veins in Yunzhou.

The two men fought fiercely, attacking without any regard, causing the common people to suffer an unnecessary disaster. At this moment, the 'Taixuan Sword' appeared.

When he appeared, he was already an old man like a dead tree, with gray hair, a tattered robe, and a wooden sword in his hand, which was inserted between the two men.

The two of them have already started fighting with real anger, how can they stop so easily?
But no matter what tricks the two men used, they were all easily blocked by the old man and resolved silently.

The two masters were shocked and frightened, especially Zhao Minggong. Who could have thought that there was such a person hiding in their hometown? But they were convinced for a moment.

Then the old man just groaned.

"A sword that looks like wood but isn't. Where can you find the edge? If you are clumsy and foolish, you are not an immortal. If you are not lucky, you will not be able to understand the great mystery!"

After saying this, he disappeared into the sky and no trace of him was seen since then. Although this old man never appeared again, the Taixuan Sword appeared from time to time.

Whether it was a dozen years or dozens of years, every once in a while there would be a young man holding a wooden sword and walking around the world with his swordsmanship.

Then he disappeared silently until the next sword-wielding man appeared, and this became a legend in Yunzhou.

The inheritance of Taixuan Sword continues, and the old man five hundred years ago is also known as Taixuan Sword Immortal!

Since every successor of Taixuan Sword has reached the peak of acquired martial arts, this generation of Taixuan Sword successor has been ranked like this even though he has no combat achievements in this world.

After figuring out the whole story, Li Ming smiled and said, "It's getting more and more interesting."

Then he looked at the sun and saw that it was still early. After thinking for a while, he walked in one direction.

Soon, a sign appeared in front of me with three big characters "Huang Ge Lou" written on it.

The Yellow Pavilion is six stories high and covers a large area. Two tall guards are standing at the door with expressionless faces.

Seeing that Li Ming did not move when he came forward, Li Ming did not care and continued to walk inside. The hall on the first floor was decorated like a restaurant or teahouse, with dozens of tables scattered around. Four storytellers stood in each corner, telling rumors or outdated stories with all their might.

At this moment, the seats were mostly full, and most people were listening to the storyteller's stories with great interest.

Li Ming then realized that the so-called free information turned out to be storytelling.

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