Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Konoha Xiaoxiao, the setting sun is all over the sky.

And among the fallen leaves and dead trees, a dark figure walked out slowly and silently.

The man was dressed in black. He had a handsome but extremely pale face, and his whole body was filled with an aura of sadness, ominousness, and death.

Especially those eyes, which were as dark and calm as two cold pools, containing an indifference and weariness that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He was tired, perhaps just because he had killed too many people, some of whom were people he shouldn't have killed.

He killed because he had no choice.

Because his sword art is all about killing.

The moment Su Liu saw the man in black, a name emerged in his mind.

Yan thirteen.

Look at the swordsmen in the world.

Perhaps only this man who is almost crazy about swordsmanship can control such pure murderous aura, as well as such a sad, ominous, and even deathly aura.

Su Liu’s guess was not wrong.

The man in black was none other than Yan Shisan, the Thirteen Deadly Swordsmen.

Feeling the breath of death emanating from the man in black, Wei Wuya's ugly face was full of confidence, but a hint of fear flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

If it weren't for adding an extra layer of protection to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

In any case, Wei Wuya definitely didn't want to deal with this guy who looked like a corpse.

At this moment, his eyes were dim and he said softly:

"Yan Shisan, as long as you help me subdue this woman, I will help you fulfill your wish. I will definitely help you find the person you want to find!"

As soon as the name "Yan Shisan" came out, 0........

Even Yao Yue couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing in her phoenix eyes.

Qu Feiyan, who has always been very familiar with the intelligence of the underworld, exclaimed in surprise.

"The 49th on the Heavenly Ranking, the Deadly Swordsman, Yan Shisan!?"

As a world-famous swordsman, Yan Shisan is definitely one of the best masters in the world. There are countless sword masters in the world, and all of them have died under his Thirteen Deadly Swords.

Jianghu Baixiaosheng even rated him as a genius in kendo in his Yuedan review.

It is said that his talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Excalibur Villa who was famous in the world back then!

Why would such a person hang out with a coward like Wei Wuya?

At this moment, Yan Shisan seemed not to have heard Wei Wuya's words. His expression was still as cold as ice. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke:

"My sword is only used to kill people, nothing else matters."

"Only killing people?"

Hearing this, Wei Wuya frowned, suddenly sneered, raised his finger and pointed at Su Liu, saying sinisterly:

"Okay, then kill that Taoist priest for me first!"

Yan Shisan seemed not to have heard Wei Wuya's words. He stood there motionless, but his cold and tired eyes were staring at Su Liu intently.

Su Liu was not frightened and still stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.

After a brief stalemate, Yan Shisan suddenly spoke:

"You use a sword?"

This nonsensical remark left everyone present confused.

But only Su Liu, who was also a swordsman, could understand Yan Shisan's meaning and nodded with a chuckle.

"Yes."

"Where is your sword?" Yan Shisan asked again.

Su Liu looked calm and said softly, "The sword is in my heart."

Hearing this, Yan Shisan frowned, his eyes dim, and said coldly:

"I don't kill unarmed people. You'd better draw your sword now."

Su Liu smiled and said calmly: "Once my sword strikes, blood will inevitably flow. You are a rare seed of swordsmanship, and I don't want to kill you yet."

"You may draw your sword first. Before the Fourteenth Sword Master makes his move, I will not need to use my sword yet."

Hearing this, Yan Shisan, who had been as cold as an iceberg since he appeared on the stage, finally changed his expression. In his usually cold eyes, a hint of shock emerged for the first time, and he said in a deep voice:

"You... know the Fourteenth Sword!?"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, smiling and saying, "I not only know the fourteen swords, but I also know that the fourteenth sword is not the limit."

These words completely shocked Yan Shisan.

He stared at Su Liu with a fixed gaze, and said in a deep voice:

"who are you!?"

Su Liu smiled and said calmly:

"I am just an unknown casual cultivator, but I know a thing or two about swordsmanship."

"Draw your sword. I also want to see if the legendary Thirteen Deadly Swords are as terrifying as the legend says."

Hearing this, Yan Shisan fell silent.

After a few breaths, he sighed lightly, then stroked the sword at his waist and said in a deep voice:

"as you wish."

The words have not yet fallen.

Then all that was heard was a sword whistling like a ghost's scream.

At some point, a long sword with a sheath as black as ink appeared in Yan Shisan's hand.

This seemingly ordinary black sword is one of the most lethal swords in the world.

Bone poison.

Also known as loneliness.

Seven years ago, he mistakenly thought that Xie Xiaofeng was dead, so he threw the sword into the Green Water Lake.

Unexpectedly, by chance, the sword was rescued by Wu Ya Sect's assassins. After finding out the whole story, Wei Wu Ya took the sword and found Yan Shisan.

After some effort, Wei Wuya finally persuaded Yan Shisan to come out and help.

The deal between the two was simple.

Yan Shisan helps Wei Wuya fulfill his wish.

Wei Wu Ya mobilized all his Wu Ya warriors and used all the strength of the Twelve Constellations to find out the whereabouts of Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword.

now.

A sword in hand.

The aura on Yan Shisan's body became increasingly cold, as if he had completely transformed into a sword ghost. His pair of dark and deep eyes stared coldly at Su Liu.

And Su Liu chuckled.

He then casually took off the wine gourd and poured out the wine inside.

The next moment, amid everyone’s shocked gazes.

The pool of crystal clear wine meandered and changed its shape quietly, and finally turned into a shiny, slender water sword.

Circulating water force, Heavenly Water Ten Directions Sword! .

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Tianshui Ten Directions Sword!

This is an extremely advanced water-related skill.

You must master the circulating water force before you can use it.

This ingenious method of turning water into a sword is not just a temporary shaping with innate energy, but a real change of the nature of the water flow, turning it into a slender water sword that is strong enough to compete with others.

The most amazing thing is that water has no constant state and soldiers have no constant shape.

The invisible water flow changes with the water strength in the body, and can be said to be infinitely variable, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes straight, sometimes curved, and can even cover the sky and penetrate every pore.

For Su Liu, the Tianshui Ten Directions Sword was just an ordinary move that he could use with ease and was not considered a fatal move.

But in the eyes of everyone present.

How can this wonderful method of turning water into swords be considered martial arts?

It is clearly the magical sorcery in the legend!

Including Wei Wuya and Yan Shisan, everyone on the Cliff of Broken Love were dumbfounded at this moment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even Yao Yue was stunned for a while, but she couldn't hide her surprise and couldn't help but sigh:

"Every time this stinking Taoist priest makes a move, I am shocked."

"It's really hard to imagine that there is such a magical martial art in the world. It's almost the same as the sorcery in those storybooks..."

When she said this, a touching smile suddenly appeared on her flawless face.

"Perhaps, it is my luck to meet this stinky Taoist priest today!"

At this moment, Yan Shisan's eyes were moved.

He stared at the slender water sword in Su Liu's hand for a long time before he slowly spoke:

"good."

"You are a strong opponent."

"It seems that even if I can't find Xie Xiaofeng this time, I won't get nothing."

After saying this, this man who was usually as cold as ice, for the first time ever, showed a faint smile on his face which was like an ancient glacier.

Yan Shisan originally thought that in this vast world, only Xie Xiaofeng could be his opponent.

Ever since he entered the martial arts world, his only target was the third young master who was born with a sword bone.

But unexpectedly, just when Yan Shisan's swordsmanship had reached perfection and he was about to compete with Xie Xiaofeng.

The Third Young Master of the Divine Sword, the top swordsman praised by Bai Xiao 08 as the King of Swords, actually died...

Yan Shisan couldn't accept this result.

He also didn't believe that the man would die so easily.

To this end, he did not hesitate to search the whole world for information about Xie Xiaofeng, and even resorted to the intelligence forces of Wei Wuya and the Twelve Constellations.

Just to find the destined opponent.

But at this moment, Yan Shisan was looking at the handsome Taoist in white.

A long-lost burning fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

He is too lonely.

It has been too long since I met a real opponent.

And today, Yan Shisan felt an indescribable pressure from this mysterious Taoist for the first time.

It seemed as if...what he was facing was not an ordinary person, but a god.

“That’s the feeling…”

"I haven't felt this kind of pressure for a long time..."

Yan Shisan's eyes sparkled with a sharp light. He stroked the sword and said calmly:

"Bone Poison, today you and I can finally give it a try!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if a flash of cold lightning had passed by.