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"The true meaning of the way of the sword?" There was a bit of surprise in Xiao Wuhen's tone.
"Then did the beggar succeed?"
"It's not that simple. The beggar's aptitude is mediocre. The master also saw this. He chose the sword with the best aptitude, so he left the true meaning of the sword. The master just wanted him not to be bullied. However, there are thousands of peaks on the mountain of ten thousand Renren, but he is simple, he climbed one mountain after another, learned a set of swordsmanship, and finally established a sect and became a strong man of heaven." Silkworm Baby said.
"Just learned swordsmanship and became a heavenly sage? How many swordsmanship has he learned?" Xiao Wuhen looked surprised, obviously this answer surprised him.
"The master is so amazing and beautiful. He left behind the true meaning of swordsmanship. Although it is just a sword, it has infinite changes, which caused Wanfeng to change. This Wanfeng is carrying the true meaning of swordsmanship. This beggar is quite smart. He knows that his aptitude is not enough. I just practiced swordsmanship hard, but gradually realized that although I was not a heavenly sage, I passed by the Xuanjie later, but I saw him establish a sect and live in peace and stability." Can Baobao said involuntarily.
"But the sage of heaven?" Xiao Wuhen suddenly showed a wry smile, the realm of sage of heaven is unattainable for him now, but silkworm baby is a small role here, so he doesn't know what to say for a while.
"Master has a total of seven peerless disciples, but after the big change, they either die or change" Silkworm Baby sighed involuntarily.
"I happened to see this big river and Wanren Mountain today, so I just remembered this. You can enter Wanren Mountain and try your luck. If you can get in touch with the master's true meaning of swordsmanship, you must either learn all the sword skills or have a chance There are only two ways to touch the true meaning. I am trying to recall what the master said at the time to touch the true meaning." Silkworm Baby was also in distress as the time was too long. How did his master say it at that time? Then, he also kind of forgot.
"You tricked me into going there."
"I'll pay homage to Wanren Mountain first, and if you remember a thing or two, we'll run to try our luck." Xiao Wuhen thought for a while.
"By the way, how do you know that this matter has nothing to do with me, but with the owner?" Silkworm Baby asked strangely.
"Because you are unreliable!" Xiao Wuhen couldn't help but said.
"Hmph!" Silkworm Baby said angrily.
Just as I heard the screen, there was a roar.
"Boy! What do you mean! You look down on me, Yang Xiude!" Seeing a man in a fancy dress, he looked at Xiao Wuhen with a hostile expression and said loudly, his brows were full of anger.
He had just composed a poem before, but Xiao Wuhen had a conversation with the silkworm baby. The people present were very capable. Although Xiao Wuhen only muttered softly, they listened very clearly.
Xiao Wuhen looked at the other party in astonishment, a little confused.
What did you do?
"Have the guts to accuse me, but don't have the guts to admit it!" Yang Xiude looked angrily, and reprimanded Xiao Wuhen!
"What did I say to you!" Xiao Wuhen was puzzled. It seems that the conversation between myself and Silkworm Baby was misunderstood!
"You're still pretending, I heard what you said just now!" Yang Xiude looked extremely indignant.
"You actually say that my virtue is so unreliable? Are my poems so unreliable!"
Xiao Wuhen was taken aback for a moment, but now he understood, and a wry smile suddenly burst into his heart.
Previously, when I responded to Silkworm Baby's words, they heard them, and I was alone, so my words obviously made these people think that I was commenting on their poems. This is simply a disaster.
The silkworm baby in Xiao Wuhen's consciousness couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Wuhen still wanted to explain, but a sternness flashed in Yang Xiude's eyes.
Yang Xiude sneered, "I also heard that when brother Wang's poems were being criticized, we praised him for being in line with his master Yang Wensong's poems, with a domineering sword intent. If you understand his poems, you will also understand his way"
"But this person said that your poem doesn't have any sword meaning, and you copied it. It's really tricky!"
"What!" The faces of many people changed, and many women looked at Xiao Wuhen with angry eyes. Obviously, these women had a good impression of this so-called brother Wang. Outraged.
"Oh? You actually said such a thing?" The man called Brother Wang, dressed in brocade clothes, was in the center of the crowd, obviously his status was not low.
At this moment, he still maintains an elegant demeanor, looking at Xiao Wuhen, "You must give me an explanation."
"That's right! Brother Wang Zhong Lingminxiu, a man of poetry and swordsman, is like the pride of Asura Continent."??Character, how dare you say he can't do it? ! It just doesn't make sense! " Someone reprimanded angrily.
"You must have an explanation for what happened today!"
"Hateful villain! How dare you spread rumors and make trouble!"
"Whose poem do you think Brother Wang copied!"
"Yes! If you don't say why, you will take us a few swords!"
Xiao Wuhen shook his head, if he couldn't give the other party an explanation, this might be an endless situation.
This is truly a disaster.
"I didn't talk about your affairs, I just felt the sword intent here, so I sighed." Xiao Wuhen said helplessly.
However, he also noticed that there were quite a few people watching the matter with cold eyes, as if they were watching the excitement from the sidelines. Obviously, some people didn't like this so-called Brother Wang, deliberately fanning the flames from the sidelines!
This brother Wang should be a son of a big family. Xuanjie seems to like the style of writing more than Eternal Continent, because luck is more helpful for the promotion of saints.
"Hehe! You dare not admit it now! What a cowardly gangster!" Seeing this, Yang Xiude was quite unreasonable and unforgiving.
After all, the cultivation level of the people present is not low, so naturally there is no problem when they hear Xiao Wuhen's words.
When Xiao Wuhen spoke just now, it was indeed as if he was talking to himself, which seemed quite strange, rather like a lunatic.
It's just that he is a narrow-minded person. Even if the other party is a lunatic and dares to offend him, he will take revenge!
"Earlier, I saw the look of disdain on your face when we were reciting poems. How dare you do it if you are discovered by us!"
"What!"
"How unreasonable!"
"Hmph! This kid is arrogant. Seeing that his cultivation is so low in the past, he will teach him a lesson!"
Yang Xiude's words immediately made these sons and brothers who claimed to be romantic and talented men furious. They were humiliated in front of a group of beauties, and these people were full of anger in their hearts!
"Forget it, why should we bother with a villain? Today at the edge of the big river, everyone was in high spirits and heard so many beautiful poems. Why don't we let this matter go, so as not to spoil the mood." A young and beautiful , the beautiful woman, said slowly, her eyes looked at the person called Brother Wang, apparently asking him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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