sjar Chapter 667: Meeting the Sword God, the Tormented Sword Maniac
Chapter 667: Meeting the Sword God, the Tormented Sword Maniac
hum!
The surrounding environment seemed to become magical all of a sudden.
Qin Han just waved his hand gently, and the wooden sword flew quietly into his palm.
At this time,
He suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and stood in front of him.
Behind him, a terrifying giant wave as high as 90,000 meters suddenly appeared.
And his body instantly flew into the air,
His clothes fluttered in the wind, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked like a fairy.
"What's behind him? Just looking at it makes me breathless."
"He actually flew?"
"No, look behind you."
There is a river not far outside the village.
A ferryman was carrying passengers across the river.
suddenly,
The long river flew up like a jade belt, revealing the riverbed full of mud and sand.
From a distance, the flying river water seemed endless.
Fortunately, Qin Han did not merge his momentum, and the entire river was just hovering.
The cavalry captain's expression changed drastically.
Turn the horse around and run away.
at this time,
Qin Han, who was in mid-air, swung his wooden sword violently.
The tide behind him collapsed in an instant.
The great momentum of 90,000 meters gathered together,
Like a dragon, roaring,
With a loud bang, the cavalry team of a hundred people was swallowed up.
Just one second later,
There was no cavalry unit left at the original location.
Glancing around,
It was just a thick blood mist.
Qin Han flew down and threw the wooden sword into the hands of the stunned Lin Jianxian.
"Does my sword still meet your standards?"
Lin Jianxian subconsciously caught the wooden sword.
He shook his head, then knelt down on the ground as if something had suddenly occurred to him.
"I beg you to accept me as your disciple."
Qin Han: "I'm here to borrow your identity, there's no need to accept me as your disciple."
"I'll arrange a place for you to go. You don't need to use your current name anymore."
"Keep your identity and what happened today to yourself. Don't tell anyone."
Lin Jianxian kowtowed without hesitation and said, "I will follow your orders, Senior."
Qin Han: "On the right track."
"Well, from now on, you can be called Lin Anzhi. Since you are here, you should make the best of it. It seems appropriate."
Saying,
He grabbed Lin Anzhi, opened a portal, and threw him in.
In the Taiyin Sect's preaching pavilion, the preaching elder Lin Wujiu was reading a book.
Suddenly a figure appeared.
"Who? Who dares to trespass into the important territory of the Taiyin Sect? You are seeking death!"
Qin Han's voice came,
"Elder Lin, don't panic, it's me."
Lin Wujiu: "Sect Master, what are you doing?"
Qin Han: "This sect master picked him up on the road. His name is Lin Anzhi. I will make him your disciple."
Lin Wujiu was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "I will follow the sect master's order and teach you carefully."
Qin Han: "Then I'll trouble Elder Lin."
Qin Han's voice disappeared, and Lin Anzhi looked at the old man in front of him in confusion.
Lin Wujiu glanced at him and said, "Don't panic, I will be your master from now on."
……
On the riverbank,
Qin Han transformed into the appearance of Lin Jianxian,
He didn't return to the village.
A barbecue grill was set up on the riverbank.
Call Bai Ze out to cook.
He found a recliner and read a book leisurely.
Bai Ze: "Master, you are moving too fast. The sword maniac is probably just starting to move now."
"It's still early, why don't we find a city to rest."
Qin Han: "No need, at most half a day, the sword maniac will come."
Bai Ze asked in confusion, "Why? He wants to convince Senior Sword God to open the secret realm of Pear Blossom Sword Master's former residence. This secret realm has not been open to the outside world for countless years. I'm sure there will be many difficulties along the way."
Qin Han smiled and said, "Judging from Sword Maniac's attitude towards the statue, if he had known about Yu Xin's existence, he would have started planning long ago and would definitely not have waited until now."
"I seriously suspect that the Sword Saint and his men deliberately leaked this to the Sword Maniac."
"After all, he is Jianlu's only child. If there is something that can improve the sword mania, Jianlu will not refuse to give it to him even if they are unwilling."
"The revelation of this matter clearly shows that they intend to hand Yu Xin over to the sword maniac."
"In this case, if Sword Maniac tries to persuade her, things will naturally go smoothly."
"Besides, that Sword Maniac deliberately stayed last night. How could Senior Sword Saint not know what he was up to?"
"Besides, I already possessed the Nine Pear Blossom Swords. If the Pear Blossom Sword Master really wanted to find someone to inherit his legacy, shouldn't he have found me? Why would he look for someone else?"
"Wait, then."
Bai Ze's eyes lit up, "That's right, no one is more qualified than you, Master."
But he soon became confused, "If that's the case, why did you, Master, pretend to be this Lin Jianxian and even ask him to change his name?"
Qin Han: "It's all because of the sword maniac. This guy's way is a bit shameful after all. The Sword God and Sword Saint seniors probably rely on this method to secretly give him things."
"We have a tacit understanding, so let's help out."
"Alas, how pitiful are the parents in the world."
……
Jianlu.
Today, the sword maniac has kept everything neat and tidy.
He rushed to the Sword God's courtyard.
Salute the Sword God politely.
"Grandfather, I pay my respects to you, sir."
"I wish you good health!"
The Sword God couldn't bear to look at him.
"I don't usually see you being so filial, are you hiding something?"
Sword Maniac: "You are joking, I just miss my grandfather."
"Miss me?" The Sword God shook his head gently.
"Since you just miss your grandfather, then sit aside and let us have a good chat today."
"By the way, I'd like to test your recent progress in swordsmanship."
The sword maniac widened his eyes, "Um, this..."
"oops."
The Sword God was unmoved. "What's with all this and that? Why is it still the same rough and shabby as before?"
"sit down."
The Sword God pointed at the ordinary people around him,
The sword maniac looked timid and knelt down obediently on the side.
The Sword God said calmly, "Recite the Sword Scripture first."
Sword Maniac: "Grandfather, the Sword Scripture has over one million words."
Sword God: "Why, do you think it's too long? We cultivators have long lifespans, so what does a mere one million words mean to us?"
The sword maniac took a breath, his expression tangled.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandfather, I came here to talk to you about something."
He really wanted to slap himself twice now. He had all the good ideas when he came here, but once he met his grandfather, all the damn coping strategies were thrown out of his mind.
The Sword God looked as if he had known this would happen. "Hmph, now that we have something to say, we must be realistic."
"You are so empty-headed. This is a taboo in sword training."
"Tell me what it is."
Hearing this, the sword maniac felt as if he had been pardoned.
He immediately expressed his idea.
"Grandfather, the Advent One has just arrived, and the world has undergone tremendous changes. I have suddenly heard that no one has been able to inherit the legacy of Grandpa Lihua Sword Master."
"The world is unpredictable. I'm thinking, since no one in the Pear Blossom Secret Realm can inherit it, can we find some geniuses outside to enter it?"
"As long as we carry on Lihua Sword Master's legacy, not only will Lihua Sword Master have a successor, but we can also fulfill your grandfather's wish."
The Sword God's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not express his opinion.
A deathly silence enveloped the sword maniac.
It was neither right for him to sit nor right for him to stand.
My forehead started to sweat.
When he was in agony,
A voice came from outside the door.
"Dad, are you looking for me?"