Chapter 54 Asking the Sword
Wu Tong looked at him, speechless.
Wen Ruyu's father was once his favorite disciple of Lishan, and later became the leader of Lishan Sword. Therefore, everyone in Lishan had high expectations for Wen Ruyu since childhood.
Wu Tong didn't like his senior brother, Ye Qinghuang and Li Fan, but he couldn't help but like Wen Ruyu.
His father, who once represented Lishan Sword, died in battle!
"They're all crazy." Mo Yang, the master of Lishan Sword Peak, also rushed here, looking at the scene in front of him, he sighed in his heart.
The disciples of Jian Valley Lishan were also moved.
Is there going to be internal strife in Lishan?
They couldn't help but look at the young man standing on the stone. What was so special about this young man? Because of him, Ye Qinghuang wanted to shake Lishan, the blind senior wanted to rebel from Lishan, and Wen Ruyu also wanted to betray Lishan. .
Li Fan looked at the scene in front of him and asked himself, is he worthy of his master and senior brothers and sisters?
"Uncle Wu, let the ancestors make their own decisions." Mo Yang stepped forward, knowing that he could not stop Ye Qinghuang.
What's more, now his uncle has personally taken action. After his uncle returned to Lishan after being seriously injured, he has been living in seclusion and has never even set foot outside Shenxiu Peak.
But now, these masters and disciples are not willing to turn against Li Shan for the sake of that young man.
He was also a little curious, could that young man succeed?
Although he had known Li Fan for a long time, he did not know Li Fan well. Li Fan had been living with Ye Qinghuang on the Shenxiu Peak on the outskirts of Lishan Mountain, and he was relatively familiar with the villagers of Lishan Village.
Everyone in the village seemed to like him.
But his uncle's hopes for Li Fan were too high.
Li Shan didn’t want to gamble.
Mo Yang spoke, Wu Tong glanced at Wen Ruyu, and finally restrained his sword intent, and the sword intent in the sky also dissipated.
Ye Qinghuang withdrew his gaze and looked into the Sword Valley. The phoenix was singing in the valley, and then disappeared into Ye Qinghuang's body. The flames of the Sword Valley also dissipated and returned to the original state.
Ye Qinghuang did not leave, he just stood there, staring at the Sword Valley.
The wind in the Sword Valley blew by, blowing the white clothes.
"Senior sister." Li Fan didn't know what to say.
Ye Qinghuang showed a gentle smile, like a spring breeze, and said: "Xiaofan, do what you should do."
When the disciples from Lishan around saw that smile, they became even more jealous of Li Fan.
Perhaps only Li Fan could make Ye Qinghuang show such a gentle smile.
"Yes." Li Fan nodded and continued to turn around and sit cross-legged.
Ye Qinghuang stood behind him and looked at the young man's back.
She remembered that twelve years ago, in that hell scene, she was injured and fell into coma. When she opened her eyes, a boy was guarding her side. The boy endured such pain, but still restrained himself. It was not until she woke up that the boy Dragging his tired body away.
The sky is full of demons, following him.
That day, the setting sun was like blood.
Later, the boy went up Mount Li.
She comes to protect.
Li Fan's consciousness entered the stone wall of the Sword Valley again. If he wanted to ask the sword in the Sword Valley, he must first enter the realm of refining the gods. If the god is not strong, he cannot ask the sword.
At this time, Li Fan seemed to have a feeling. There was a sword chanting softly on the stone wall of the Sword Valley. With a thought, he established a connection with the sword. In an instant, a terrifying suction force seemed to swallow him whole. Li Fan Fan felt a little uncomfortable, but did not resist. The next moment, his consciousness seemed to be pulled into the sword.
A picture appeared in Li Fan's mind.
On top of a solitary peak, two figures, an old man and a young man, stood there.
"Apprentice, you have no talent for practicing swordsmanship. So far, you have only learned one sword." The old man said.
"Master, can I only learn this sword?" the young man asked.
"Silly boy." The old man touched the young man's head.
The scene changed, and the young man began to learn the sword, and he kept repeating one sword, day and night... only one sword.
This sword is getting faster and sharper. The boy seems to have grown up a lot, but he still only knows one sword and only learns one sword.
"Master, this disciple wants to participate in the Lishan Sword Trial."
"Silly boy, what swordsmanship have you learned?"
The young man shook his head.
"Why are you taking part in Lishan's sword test?" the old man said, and the young man returned disappointed.
When Li Shan tried his sword, the young man stood quietly in the corner, watching the other disciples in high spirits, and the one who won the sword title was even more dazzling.
The young man left in despair.
Another day, he found the disciple who had won the title of Sword Master. He stood in front of him and asked to try the sword. The other disciple was a little disdainful, but he still agreed.
The young man was extremely serious and drew his sword. The years of hard study were all based on this sword. He only knew this sword and he swung it with all his strength.
The other party fell in a pool of blood.
The young man was at a loss. He knelt on Mount Li with his body on his back. He received numerous accusations and abuses, claiming that he had attacked and killed his fellow sect members and wanted to take his life. His master seriously injured him and interceded on his behalf. The young man was eventually expelled from Mount Li. Mountain.
That day, there was heavy rain, and the young man dragged his injuries away from Lishan to explore the world.
He traveled around the world and became famous with this sword. When asked about his origin, he called himself Jianyi and never said that he was from Lishan.
He only knows one sword and is afraid of dishonoring Li Shan's reputation.
Many years later, a large-scale demon rebellion broke out in a city. The demon entered the city, millions of lives were robbed, the government was helpless, and countless monks fought to the death. As soon as the sword was released, he killed the demon leader with one strike.
With the sword in his hand, he killed the demon until its blood flowed into a river.
But in this battle, he died.
Before his death, he told the world that he came from Lishan.
His sword was sent back to Lishan.
When a man dies, the sword returns.
When he returned, his master was already a gray-haired old man. He came to the Sword Valley with his sword in both hands and sent his sword into the Sword Valley with his own hands.
After that, the white-haired old man broke his sword and committed suicide in the Sword Valley.
He is not qualified to practice swordsmanship or be a teacher!
Jian Yi's past life flashed through Li Fan's mind, which touched his heart. It turned out that he was also a person not recognized by Li Shan, but he had some similarities with himself.
Is it because of this that this sword got in touch with me?
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At this time, Li Fan entered the world of swords.
In front of him, a figure appeared, swinging a sword in front of him, swinging the sword at will.
Li Fan couldn't even see the sword clearly. He only saw a beam of light that kept flashing in front of his eyes, repeating the cycle.
The illusory figure kept repeating this sword strike, only one sword strike.
"If you only have one chance to strike with a sword, why would you use it?" came a voice.
Li Fan knew that the sword-asking process began.
If you only have one chance to strike with a sword, and failure means death, how can you draw the sword?
Li Fan swung his sword. He also swung the sword simply, but he was too slow, and the trajectory of the sword was clear.
Li Fan stopped. It was not that easy for Senior Li Shan to learn a sword all his life.
Moreover, the sword cultivator not only wielded the sword with his hands, but also used his mind to move the sword, which was also like lightning.
Although he only has one sword, he has made this sword extremely fast and extremely fast.
Li Fan did not continue to swing his sword, but stared at the sword and thought.
In the valley, Li Fan sat cross-legged, with sword intent flowing around his body.
Obviously, he was asking about the sword.
Many disciples of Li Fan have their eyes on Li Fan. Today, Master and Disciple Ye Qinghuang and Wen Ruyu did not hesitate to betray Li Shan to get the opportunity for Li Fan to question the sword. How many sword questions can he ask?
"Brother Xiao Fan, you can definitely do it." Yang Qingshan looked at Li Fan clenching his fists. Although he was young, he also knew what Li Fan had suffered over the years.
He looked at Lu Yuan again and saw that Lu Yuan's eyes were also on Li Fan, which made Yang Qingshan secretly happy.
Lu Yuan must be interested in him and knows that he has a good relationship with Brother Xiao Fan, so he pays attention to Brother Xiao Fan.
The book says this is called Love House and Crow.
He has to work hard too!
Li Fan tried to control the sword with God. The sword was faster, but it was still wrong.
He swung the sword many times, trying again and again.
He knew that this sword question was not about his sword talent.
Jianyi himself has mediocre talent and only knows one sword, but he perseveres and practices this sword to the extreme.
Therefore, he does not ask about talent.
Li Fan also knew that if he only thought about swinging his sword, he would not find the correct answer.
He concentrated on thinking and recalled Jian Yi's life. Jian Yi said that he only knew one sword, but that sword could not actually be called a sword move or sword technique.
How can one become a swordsman with just one sword?
Li Fan thought about his life again. He was somewhat similar to Jian Yi, but his luck was better. He met the old blind man, his senior sister and senior brother.
For their own sake, they would not hesitate to draw their swords against Li Shan.
What would he do if his senior brother and sister encountered difficulties?
"If there is only one chance for a sword." Li Fan murmured, thought for a long time, and then replied: "I draw the sword with protection, with faith, and with hope."
Li Fan crossed his arm and slashed out a sword. In the illusory space, the sword still seemed unhappy, but when the sword was slashed out, there was a sense of determination, tearing everything apart.
In the sword valley, the sword screamed continuously, and Li Fan only felt a sword intent pouring into his mind.
"I swing my sword with despair and seek hope." Jian Yi's voice came, and Li Fan's sea of consciousness roared, where a wisp of sword intent merged into Li Fan's sword seed.
In the Sword Valley, a sword clanked, flew up from the stone wall, flew towards Li Fan, and floated in front of him.
Li Fan opened his eyes, and there was a flash of sword light in his eyes. He looked at an ordinary sword in front of him, but this sword was everything to Senior Jianyi.
He stretched out his hand and held the sword. For a moment, it was as if blood was connected, as if the man and the sword were one.
The moment Li Fan held the sword, he knew that Senior Jianyi's sword was beyond the sword. The sword was just a form, and that sword was everything to him.
He wields his sword in despair, seeking hope.
"Thank you!" A voice seemed to come from the sword, a voice that only Li Fan could hear.
Li Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied: "Thank you, senior, for giving me the sword!"
As Li Fan's voice fell, the ray of consciousness in the sword completely dissipated. Li Fan could clearly feel its dissipation and left calmly. Perhaps he had finally found someone who understood his sword.
(End of chapter)