Chapter 51 Anonymous
It sounds bizarre to allow a second-level apprentice to participate in the battle to capture the city within a year, but Liang Yue chose to take it.
The reason is very simple. This is a sure-fire way to make money.
Wang Rulin taught himself for a year. If he really reached the level where he could participate in the battle to capture the city, that would be great. If given the opportunity to fight for Kyushu, he would not refuse.
If he doesn’t have that ability by then, it will definitely be better than growing barbarically. Even if he no longer recognizes himself as his disciple in the future, it will still be considered a year of practice.
There is no harm in it after all.
"Ha." Wang Rulin smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you have the unique talent of five fairy vines, and with my careful teaching, any genius on the Youlin List is nothing more than a chicken or a dog. Within a year, I will help you get on the list!"
Liang Yue continued: "Miss Wen is naturally excluded."
He repeated Wang Rulin's harsh words.
“Hehe.” The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered, “This is natural.”
"It doesn't matter." Wen Yifan said calmly: "It's always a good thing for you masters and disciples to be ambitious. What's more, your qualifications of five fairy vines are really beyond my reach."
"I dare not say that, Wen Senior sister's immortal body is not comparable to mine." Liang Yue said quickly: "Besides...talent doesn't mean everything."
" Heh." Wen Yifan chuckled.
I don’t know whether he was laughing at what he just said, not expecting someone to comfort him so quickly; or laughing at Liang Yue for seeing the opportunity so quickly and already calling his senior sister.
Wang Rulin waved his sleeves: "Since you worship me as your teacher today, I can't say nothing at all."
He turned back to the small door on the side of the main hall. After a while, he came out with a long box and placed it in front of Liang Yue.
"This is..." Liang Yue was curious.
Wang Rulin raised his hand: "Open it and take a look."
Liang Yue slowly opened the box, and inside was a long sword with hidden brilliance.
The sword is more than four feet long and is bright silver with hidden dragon patterns. Three small, inconspicuous characters are engraved on the hilt.
"This is the sword I wore when I was young. It has accompanied me in the world for many years. I give it to you today as a apprenticeship gift." Wang Rulin said: "I believe you will not let this sword become dusty."
" Thank you, Master!" Liang Yue thanked him with great joy.
He picked up the sword in the box and shook his hand, and there was a slight buzzing sound, like a dragon's roar.
"No name?" He read the three small characters on the sword's hilt, "Is this the name of this sword?"
"That's right." Wang Rulin's smile was a little weird.
He recounted: "Back then, I asked the master swordsmith Mo Wuxie to cast this sword for me. After the sword was completed, the sky and the earth were shaken, and dragons gathered in the river. He said that such a divine sword must have a domineering name, and asked me what I wanted. What is the name? He carved it directly on the sword for me."
"I didn't think about it at the time, so I just said...it would be fine if I didn't leave a name." Wang Rulin sighed and shook his head, "His sword-making skills are excellent. It’s superb, but my brain is not very good, so I carved these three words directly on it.”
“Then I thought about it, the three words ‘leave no name’ are also quite charming, so I might as well do it. That's it." His tone was full of helplessness.
Liang Yue has also heard of the name of the master swordsmith Mo Wuxie, and he is now the chief swordsmith of Weapon Refining Mountain. Unexpectedly, Wang Rulin would say such a comment.
It sounded funny to him, but he also thought these three words were good.
The sharp one kills with the sword, the chivalrous one leaves no name.
"Among the many famous swords in the Yujian lineage, the nameless sword can be ranked in the top ten." Wen Yifan added from the side.
Liang Yue felt excited after hearing this. If he can be ranked in the sword-controlling lineage, he will definitely be ranked at the forefront of the sword forest in the world. Such a weapon was actually in his own hands.
He rubbed the sword blade with his fingertips, listened to the sound of sword chants, and said with emotion: "Disciple will definitely live up to his trust."
"Don't worry yet, this sword doesn't either. It must be yours." Wang Rulin smiled again and said: "Famous swords all have arrogance, and this unnamed sword is especially proud and unstoppable. I had to admit it three times before I succeeded. You, then I can’t help it even if I want to give it to you.”
Liang Yue was startled for a moment: "Recognize the master?"
......
"The swords of the Yujian lineage are all magical weapons, and they are different from the swords and weapons of ordinary warriors." Wang Rulin explained : "You must go through the process of recognizing the master before this sword can be integrated into the blood and connect with your heart. Moreover, the sword master nourishes the sword with his blood, and the sword energy can also nourish the sword master's cultivation. The two complement each other."
"Then what should I do?" Liang Yue suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Wang Rulin immediately took his arm, picked it up without leaving his name, and cut his wrist again with a sword.
I knew it...
Liang Yue sighed silently in his heart.
The blade of the sword was stained with blood. Wang Rulin swiped it with his fingertips, and with a sneer, the anonymous sword suddenly trembled violently.
Different from the buzz just now, this time it was a sharp sword roar. After a moment, the sword suddenly lit up, and then flew up with a roar, flying around Liang Yue, and then followed The wound on his wrist snorted.
“Ah...”
His heart froze, and suddenly there was a strange connection in the palace. He could feel a sharp breath entering his palm along the blood veins.
However, this sharp energy only stayed in his left palm for a moment, and immediately left as if frightened, flowing along the blood veins around his body to his right palm, and then settled down.
The process of swimming was so cold that Liang Yue's heart tightened again and his face turned pale. It felt like an unparalleled sharp weapon grazing across my neck, which made my heart palpitate inexplicably.
"Ha, this is just the beginning." Seeing him like this, Wang Rulin smiled and said: "The process of training a sword is the same as training a horse. Feijian will not recognize any master easily. What's more, your cultivation level is low, I'm afraid you're going to have trouble for a while. Even if you get familiar with it this time, it will be much easier next time..."
He was talking endlessly when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Because Liang Yue only trembled for a moment and then settled down. Not only did he not show any discomfort, but his complexion gradually returned to rosy.
What's going on?
Wang Rulin looked at him suspiciously: "Where did you go without leaving your name?"
"Here." Liang Yue raised his right palm.
He felt the sharpness in his palm and gently urged it with his spiritual thoughts.
Chi——
A sword light popped out from the palm of his hand, and the sword was in his hand instantly.
It’s so mysterious.
Liang Yue sighed inwardly.
It is said that there is a magic weapon in the world that can hold the universe, but only a Qi practitioner or a mystic can activate it. Warriors do not have such mysterious magical powers, so they can only carry it clumsily.
Even though Ling Yuanbao is so advanced, he still has to carry a long weapon on his back at all times.
But this one has no name, but it can be integrated with itself and can be retracted and released freely. This is not his own magical power, but the spirituality of the sword itself.
The swords of the Yujian lineage are really different.
When Wang Rulin saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he suddenly got angry: "You piece of shit, I had headaches, leg pains, and internal organs bursting from all the trouble back then. Why are you so honest today?"
At first, Liang Yue thought he was going to scold himself, but after listening to it, he realized that he was It turns out he was cursing the sword.
Wang Rulin snatched it away without leaving a name, "Wow, you really are a sword, don't you look down on me?"
He threw the sword to the ground with a clang and was about to take it. Step on it with your feet.
With a nameless cry, he spun and dodged twice, then turned into a stream of light and flew back to Liang Yue's palm.
"Call him out, and I'll challenge him to a duel!" Wang Rulin still said angrily.
"Master, calm down, master, don't be like it..." Liang Yue hurriedly tried to persuade him.
Good guy.
It seems that this master also has a bad temper.
Can you fight with a sword?
However, he had a feeling that this nameless weapon actually had the intention of causing trouble at first, but as soon as he entered it, he felt the breath of the thing in his left palm, and he did not dare to move rashly from then on.
And in the palm of my left palm...
If you guessed correctly, it should be the pattern of the word "fight" that has been hidden.
Is that thing more powerful?
……
After some tests, apprenticeships and sword gifts, it was already getting late.
Liang Yue made an appointment with Wang Rulin to come to practice every two days in the future and will go home temporarily today.
He is actually a little impatient. There are only a few days left for the regular examination. Of course, it is better to practice and become stronger earlier to be more secure. But since the master said so, he couldn't rush him, so he had to wait for two more days.
Wen Yifan left with Liang Yue, and Liang Yue was naturally grateful to her. Wen Yifan just smiled lightly and said: "Practice hard and look forward to fighting side by side with you in Shuangbei City."
Liang Yue was really in a daze when he mentioned this.
Does Master really think he can do it?
If he believed it...then he didn't seem to have any reason to doubt it.
He made his way home like this. As soon as he entered Ping'an Alley, he saw Liang Xiaoyun waiting anxiously at the door.
"What's wrong?" He stepped forward and asked.
"Brother!" Liang Xiaoyun said quickly: "Something happened. I just went to several places and couldn't find you!"
"What happened?" Liang Yue asked hurriedly.
Xiaoyun is usually a very calm child and would not be so impatient easily.
I heard Liang Xiaoyun say: "Xiao Peng was captured by the Longya Gang!"
Good morning.
(End of this chapter)