Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 268: For many years without swords


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The old scholar left the tea house and embarked on the road to the demon land.

The old shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and opened them.

The tea house was empty, the old shopkeeper went to close the door, then turned and walked into the backyard.

The furnishings of the backyard are very simple, just an ordinary small yard.

There is an old locust tree in the middle of the yard, and a well beside the old locust tree.

Then there is a stone table.

There is a long wooden stool.

The old shopkeeper moved forward slowly and found a **** on the courtyard wall.

He walked under the old locust tree and began to dig the soil.

After digging for about a quarter of an hour, a dark box appeared in the soil. The box was very long. It should be able to hold a sword in it, perhaps more straightforward. This is a sword box.

The old shopkeeper patted the soil lightly, and moved softly, as if he was stroking the bride's face. He took out the sword case, took off his coat, and began to carefully wipe the square sword case.

Finally, the mud was wiped off, revealing his original appearance. It was a sword case with severe paint drop on one side. The material of the sword case was not a good thing. It seemed that it had been for many years, but it was not corroded too badly.

He carefully placed the sword case on the stone table, and then went to the ancient well to fetch water.

Lifting a bucket of water, the old treasurer opened the sword case. Inside was an unsheathed long sword. The body of the sword was rusty and rusty. He poured some water on the stone table, then sat on the wooden bench and began to sharpen his sword.

He grinds it for a long time, until the rust of the long sword is completely peeled off, until the long sword is cold and light again.

He said unceremoniously, this sword is in his hands, and there are not too many people who can't kill.

In addition to the dozens of saints in the cloud, in addition to the big monsters in the demon land, except the sword fairy...

It turns out that there are still many people who cannot be killed.

The old shopkeeper's old mind began to recall the situation of those years of shooting and killing, thinking about the need to hand out a sword from there to make the opponent undefeated, and thinking about how to take away the opponent in the fastest time. Life, I thought a lot, but finally sighed.

What did he say before?

"In this world, sword practicers are the most abnormal. No matter who it is, standing in front of the threshold will not shrink. I am afraid that in their opinion, life is really not important."

Actually, there is something wrong with this sentence. He is also a swordsman, but he flinched when he stood at the threshold. He didn't dare to carry the sword forward, and he didn't even mention the sword in these years.

One is guilty, and the other is that he just wants to live.

Only now, it seems that I have to carry a sword.

A man in a white robe appeared in the muddy sight of the old shopkeeper.

The man stood in front of him with a sword hanging from his waist.

This person has a great reputation in the world. He used to be very big, but he became even bigger after beheading a Great Monster of the Sea a few days ago. It can be said that no one in the world can compare with him.

Especially those who practice swords, can only look up to Chao Qingqiu.

The old treasurer is also a swordsman, and in those years when he became famous, he hadn't made Qingqiu, but now standing in front of him, even if he lifted the sword again, his hands were a little trembling.

Shaking comes from inner fear.

Even if he is also a swordsman standing in front of that threshold, facing a swordsman who has already crossed that threshold, there is still no possibility of victory.

He knew that Chao Qingqiu was probably here to kill him. He didn't know how Chao Qingqiu knew he was here. He was clearly covered with sword spirit, and he hadn't done anything for hundreds of years. No one would have thought that this old tea shopkeeper would be a swordsman who climbed upstairs, and Xu Ji seemed to be inferior to him in terms of the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Chao Qingqiu looked at this character who only lived in the ancient books of Jianshan, and said two words indifferently, "Meng Jin."

When the old shopkeeper was chatting with the old scholar, he said that there was a man named Meng Jin who went to the demon land, thinking about taking a step forward and crossing the threshold, but then he died, it was actually not this Looks like, he was indeed in the demon land at the beginning, but because of some things, he didn't dare to go forward that step, and finally returned to this shore, killed the old treasurer, and became like him, and selling wine also became To sell tea.

He said before that some people couldn't remember, not that he really couldn't remember it, but because he really didn't know.

He hasn't seen those people, so how come they are familiar.

Meng Jin looked at Chao Qingqiu, his old face was exhausted, "I just want to live."

Chao Qingqiu may understand, but not necessarily acceptable. If not, why didn't he leave Beihai?

Chao Qingqiu looked at Meng Jin, "Xu Ji is dead."

Xu Ji is his apprentice and his only apprentice.

If you go deeper, Xu Ji is his apprentice, Chen Sheng is his apprentice and grandson, and Li Fuyao has a close relationship with him.

Meng Jin’s mood didn’t fluctuate. He nodded, “He had a chance to cross the last threshold, but he was dragged down by too many things. Just standing in front of that threshold, it’s not necessarily a thing. Good thing, not everyone is like you."

No one knows why Chao Qingqiu was able to take the last step in this world.

The swordsman line has become a thorn in the eyes of the Three Sects in the past six thousand years, and the sword fairy is not allowed to appear. Why Chao Qingqiu can become a sea under such a situation has always been a mystery.

Chao Qingqiu is not going to tell this story.

"Do you know what I want to ask?"

He looked at Meng Jin quietly.

A sword fairy wants to know something, not a very difficult thing.

Especially the person in front of him, very afraid of death.

"I want to live."

This is the second time Meng Jin said this sentence today. When he said this sentence this time, his tone was very light, but the meaning was very heavy.

If you don't save my life, you won't get the news.

He is not worried about Chao Qingqiu's rebellion, because Chao Qingqiu is not that kind of person.

Chao Qingqiu laughed slightly: "I thought you had sharpened the sword, and put on this posture again, just to tell me that you still have a bit of pride as a swordsman."

Meng Jin frowned, "You are a sword fairy, anyone in the world can kill, I am not, I dare not shoot a sword against you."

Said this sentence very frankly, but it shouldn't have been said in the mouth of a swordsman of his state.

Today, if I were to be another swordsman who climbed the stairs, I'm afraid he would have drawn his swords to face each other.

What if you are a sword fairy?

Chao Qingqiu has no expression on her face, she doesn't know what she is thinking.

Meng Jin whispered: "Chao Qingqiu, no one wants to die, and I don't want to. It doesn't make sense for you to kill me. Let me live and you can get what you want."

Chao Qingqiu nodded, "Go ahead."

Getting Zhao Qingqiu's promise, Meng Jin put the sword back into the sword box, and then began to say something.

Chao Qingqiu listened very carefully and asked questions from time to time.

In order to survive, Meng Jin said all the things he knew without any concealment.

Chao Qingqiu got the answer she wanted.

He came to the North Sea to kill the Great Monster of the Sea, but it was incidental. The most important thing was to find this person and ask him something.

Unable to ask, he killed him.

Those things are very important.


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