Dragon King Hall

Chapter 418 One Sword

A sword!
Henry Zhang felt a little incredible when he heard what Wade White said. He knew Wade Wade’s skill. Even if it was Henry Zhang himself, it was impossible to hurt Wade Wade with a single sword.

Henry Zhang put down the shower in his hand.

"Take me to see!"

Wade White nodded, drove Henry Zhang, and walked towards the cemetery.

The cemetery that Baichi is going to is a historic site with a history of nearly 800 years. There are some herdsmen living around the cemetery.

A reporter interviewed the herdsmen before and asked them why they settled around the cemetery to graze. The herdsmen's answer made the reporters at that time a little unbelievable.

Herdsmen said that the cemetery has been a barren beach since its existence. In the area belonging to the cemetery, there is no grass and no birds. However, after stepping out of the cemetery, the land is fertile and green.

When the report came out, many people did not believe it. They traveled thousands of miles to investigate, and the answer they got was the same as what the herdsmen said. There is really no grass in the cemetery, even if it is a weed. Grass, can't see it.

At that time, someone specially caught two little birds and put them on the land. Unexpectedly, the birds fluttered wildly before they landed, as if there was something terrifying on the ground. Many people are curious, but until now, no one can say what is the reason.

This cemetery is not very far from the downtown of Yinzhou City, only more than 50 kilometers away, and it takes half an hour to drive there.

This cemetery has long been a scenic spot. Every year, countless people want to explore the magic of the cemetery.

There are indeed many herdsmen around the cemetery, and the houses are surrounded by fenced yards.

“Where did you conflict with people?” Henry Zhang glanced around.

"That." Bai Chi pointed out.

Henry Zhang looked in the direction pointed by Baichi, and it was not a fenced yard like the surrounding ones, but a very ordinary thatched hut. In front of the hut, an old man with gray hair and skinny body was sitting, enjoying the Sunlight.

"Master, it's him. When I came, he was practicing swords. I was also very curious, so I went over to take a look, but the other party only made one sword." When Bai Chi said this, there was no anger or shame on his face. , but all kinds of praise, obviously, the old man's strength completely convinced Bai Chi.

Henry Zhang walked over and saw that beside the thatched cottage stood an iron sword, the body of which was already covered with rust.

Nowadays, most people practice swords just because they like it personally and pursue a kind of beauty. To be honest, people can chop with swords, which is not as realistic as fists.

The old man who was closing his eyes and resting his mind heard footsteps and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Bai Chi, the old man slowly got up from the stool. He was rickety and moved slowly. If you just look at the appearance, it is really unbelievable. He can hurt Wade White with one sword.

The old man looked apologetic, and rushed to Baichi and said: "Young man, I'm really sorry just now, I didn't pay attention all at once."

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Chi waved his hands again and again, "Mr., this is my elder brother. He heard about your swordplay and wants to come and see it."

The old man waved his hands and smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's not my sword skills, I'm just playing for myself."

"Old man, play with it, but you can't easily hurt my friend." Henry Zhang noticed that the sword the old man stood by the thatched house was a blunt sword, and it didn't have a sharp edge at all, but the wound on Wade White's arm, It was obviously injured by a sharp blade, which made Henry Zhang immediately think of...qi!

Wade White said, "Mr., my elder brother loves martial arts, and also likes to delve into this aspect. Why don't you do two tricks with my elder brother."

The old man chuckled, "Unexpectedly, there are still young people who love to practice martial arts these days, no matter what, I am usually lonely when I am free, and it is rare for young people to come to me on their own initiative. I don't use this sword well, and I can't grasp the strength. It might hurt you, just use this."

As the old man said, he pulled a piece of straw from the thatched hut beside him.

The old man moved very slowly, and Henry Zhang could tell that the opponent was old, lacked energy and blood, and it was difficult for his body to exert strength. He was really curious, how the opponent hurt Wade White with a sword.

"Old man, my elder brother's strength is much stronger than mine, you'd better use your sword, you won't be able to hurt him." Wade White reminded.

"No." The old man chuckled, "We don't fight martial arts, there is no need to use weapons, the emphasis is on communication."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Henry Zhang and continued to speak: “Young man, are you ready?”

"Mr., please enlighten me." Henry Zhang clasped his fists at the old man in a traditional way, staring closely at the old man's wrist.

At this moment, the distance between the two is no more than two meters.

"That's good." The old man nodded, "Attention, I'm coming!"

The moment the word fell, the old man raised his hand, held a straw, and stabbed at Henry Zhang.

At the moment the old man shot, Henry Zhang’s pupils condensed. At this moment, he felt that he could not dodge. The straw in the old man’s hand seemed to turn into a magic weapon, invincible. Even at this moment, Henry Zhang could see There was an obvious airflow, separated from the straw, and the originally soft straw easily broke through the resistance of the air at this moment.

Just when the straw was about to stab Henry Zhang in front of him, Henry Zhang moved his feet with difficulty, and took half a step back. Just this half step made Henry Zhang seem to have exhausted all his strength and could no longer dodge.

In the end, the top of the straw was less than half a fist away from Henry Zhang’s chest.

The movement of the old man’s hands stopped, and Henry Zhang let out a long sigh of relief. From his debut to now, Henry Zhang has experienced countless fights, large and small, and faced many life-and-death junctures, but he has never felt powerless like just now.

No!Once!It was when I faced Old Man Lu that I felt the same way I do now!

The old man felt unbelievable when he saw that he hadn’t touched Henry Zhang with this thorn.

"Young man, you are the first one that I can't stab." The old man slowly lowered his arm, "I practiced swords when I was nine years old, and now I only practice this one movement for 67 years. If anyone can crack my sword , is equivalent to completely defeating me."

Henry Zhang took a deep breath, stared at the old man, and said, "Old man, dare to ask, did you have a gas in that stab just now?"

"Qi?" The old man heard Henry Zhang's words, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his cloudy eyes, "I haven't heard this name for a long time, Qi, young man, which family are you from, I can't think of it, so many years have passed, Yanxiagu Wu, you are such a genius."

Henry Zhang shook his head, “I am not from any family.”

"Oh?" The old man was a little curious, "Since he is not from an aristocratic family, how would he know he is angry?"

"I found out by chance." Henry Zhang's face showed a touch of excitement, and the other party really understood the existence of Qi!
(End of this chapter)