Invincible since I was a special forces soldier

Chapter 149 Many Swords
Yi Yun pointed to the swords in front of him and introduced: "Feng'er, there are 72 swords here in total, which are the same as the 520 eight swords outside, and 24 of them are forged by the top swordsmiths of our Famous Sword Villa for hundreds of years. come.

The remaining 48 swords were collected by the ancestors of our Mingjian Villa from generation to generation, and each sword was owned by a well-known predecessor in the martial arts at that time. "

As he spoke, Yi Yun pushed the wheelchair forward and took a sword. The hilt of this sword was dark green with exquisite patterns carved on it. It looked like it was made by a famous craftsman.

With a click of 'cang lang', the sword was pulled out, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, the whole secret room seemed to be brighter.

Yi Yun said in a deep tone, "This sword is the sword of Dugu Yun, a generation of Ming Xia 20 years ago. Dugu Yun was also a congenital master who gained a great reputation at that time."

Li Ling looked at this exquisite and sharp sword, and asked, "Grandpa, this sword is here at our famous sword villa. Could it be that Senior Duguyun has passed away?"

Yi Yun nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, 20 years ago, the Xiaoyao King of the Western Regions challenged all the major figures in the Central Plains, and Dugu Yun died at the hands of the Xiaoyao King."

As he said that, Yi Yun sighed, touched his disabled legs and said, "At that time, grandpa was also on the list of King Xiaoyao's challenge. When Dugu Yun died, grandpa watched the battle from the sidelines, waiting for Dugu Yun to die. , Grandpa buried it, and this sword fell into Grandpa's hands."

Of course Li Ling knew about King Xiaoyao, and also knew that Yi Yun's legs were disabled due to a fight with King Xiaoyao, but he couldn't show it. Yi Jifeng didn't know the news.

Li Ling asked: "Grandpa, then in this competition, who will win and who will lose, you or King Xiaoyao?"

Yi Yun pointed to his disabled legs, and said: "At that time, both Grandpa and King Xiaoyao were in the realm of innate masters, and Grandpa fought with him for seven hours, and both of us were injured.

But after all, grandpa is dozens of years older than Xiaoyao Wang. Before the battle, he was entangled with the silver guards trained by Xiaoyao Wang for seven days and seven nights. Grandpa's physical exertion was far greater than that of Xiaoyao Wang.

At the end of the fight, on the surface, the two of us were tied, but after this decisive battle, my legs were already disabled, and although Xiaoyao Wang was injured, he only needed to rest for a period of time to recover. "

Having said this, Yi Yun's tone became low: "Speaking of which, compared to Xiaoyao Wang, Grandpa is still inferior after all."

Seeing Yi Yun's gloomy expression, Li Ling couldn't help comforting him, "King Xiaoyao just took advantage of being young and Yin Yiwei's procrastination, why should Grandpa belittle himself."

Yi Yun shook his head and said, "Feng'er doesn't need to comfort Grandpa, as Grandpa has lived to such an advanced age, these blows are still acceptable.

Speaking of which, King Xiaoyao is also a generation of martial arts prodigy, who has reached the realm of innate master at a young age. If he is really of the same generation as his grandfather, his martial arts will be much better than his grandfather's. "

Li Ling nodded slightly. He had watched the TV series himself, so of course he knew that Xiaoyao Wang was the big boss in this TV series. As the biggest villain, his martial arts were quite high, only a little lower than that of Zhang Sanfeng in the later stage.

Yi Yun continued: "It's a pity that Xiaoyao Wang's heart is not right, and he endangers my martial arts in the Central Plains. In today's martial arts, except for the holy monk, no one is his opponent.

Now that more than 20 years have passed, I think Xiaoyao Wang's martial arts has become more refined. I don't know if he has reached the state of "Grand Master Xiantian". "

The holy monk, who was born in Shaolin Temple, possessed the martial arts of Yi Jin Jing, and was known as the highest martial arts person in Central Plains martial arts along with Yi Yun decades ago.

Li Ling said: "Grandpa, why worry? There are talents from all over the world. There are many talents in my Central Plains martial arts. I think there must be someone who can match the Xiaoyao King. And my grandson believes that it will not take long for my grandson to enter the innate realm."

Yi Yun explained to Yi Jifeng the division of martial arts realms, and now Li Ling's innate realms are not abrupt.

Yi Yun nodded in relief, and said with a smile: "I also have confidence in Feng'er's talent, and the revitalization of our Famous Sword Villa depends on you."

Li Ling made a loud and clear promise: "My grandson is obliged."

Then Li Ling asked: "Grandpa, I wonder how to reach the realm of the Xiantian Grandmaster and the Xiantian Great Master?"

Yi Yun pondered slightly, and then explained: "Feng'er, you must have read the notes of our famous sword villa ancestors, and you know that this innate realm needs to understand the power of heaven and earth. This power of heaven and earth is also called the artistic conception of heaven and earth. As the saying goes, swords have swords Meaning, fist has fist meaning.

The artistic conception of heaven and earth is the external manifestation of the Dao of heaven and earth. It is difficult to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth. "

Speaking of this, Yi Yun shook his head and said, "Feng'er, you should focus on accumulating internal strength to break through the innate, and when you step into the innate, you will think about the innate master who goes further. Knowing too much now will only increase troubles and cause troubles easily. Obstacles of knowledge and perception', on the contrary, will hinder one's own breakthrough in martial arts."

Li Ling nodded. Sometimes he knows too much, but he doesn't have the corresponding strength. On the contrary, it will make him aim too high and delay his progress in martial arts.

Seeing that Li Ling followed his advice, Yi Yun showed a gratified smile, put the sword in his hand away, and said, "Feng'er, afterward, you can choose one you like from among the 72 swords, and take your original sword away." Put the saber back in the sword hiding room outside."

"Yes."

Li Ling should be happy because the swords in this secret room are higher than the swords outside. Li Ling glanced around the swords placed here to see which one he would choose as his personal saber.

Yi Yun said at this time: "Feng'er, don't be in a hurry. You will be choosing slowly after you finish your work. Come with me now."

Li Ling immediately calmed down. This time, Grandpa was going to teach him the "Ten Styles of Heavenly Sword" sword technique, and he would choose a saber after learning the sword technique.

Pushing Yi Yun to the pointed direction, Yi Yun pointed to an oil lamp fixed on the wall, and said, "Feng'er, there is a raised mechanism behind this oil lamp, you press the mechanism."

Li Ling immediately stepped forward and groped behind the oil lamp, and found the mechanism after a while, and pressed it slightly.

There was only the sound of 'click', and the stone slabs in the middle of the secret room were opened to both sides, revealing a secret passage extending down one meter square.

Li Ling couldn't help praising secretly, this is really a secret room within a secret room, even if someone breaks in and finds the secret room outside, it will take a lot of effort to find the more secret secret room underground.

"Feng'er, come down with me." Yi Yun said.

Li Ling immediately stepped forward and pushed up Grandpa's wheelchair.

The secret passage extending underground was built with steps. Li Ling lifted the wheelchair and Yi Yun on it with both arms, and slowly walked down the steps.

After walking down to a depth of five or six meters, when we reached the flat ground, the oil lamps on both sides of the secret passage had already been lit at this time, and under the shadow of the electric light, there was another long secret passage.

(End of this chapter)