Chapter 139
The next day, it was February [-], the dragon raised its head.

After the rain, it is sunny, which is a good weather.

Early in the morning, Zhao Mingyuan drove to Zijin Mountain.

Many people from the Jianghu also accompanied, just to witness this unprecedented battle.

During the battle at the Forbidden Summit, the palace was strictly forbidden, and not many people saw that battle.

But in this battle at the top of the purple gold, even if you can't reach the top of the mountain, even if you are halfway up the mountain, you may be able to catch a glimpse of every move, and that is not a trip in vain.

The journey was not peaceful.

Many people who bet heavily or even bet all their wealth on Ximen Chuixue's victory are almost desperate now, and they can't help but take the risk, hoping to assassinate Zhao Mingyuan to turn things around.

Even if Zhao Mingyuan couldn't be killed, it might be good to hurt him or even disturb him.

Maybe this can affect the battle situation?
Therefore, there were endless shouts of killing along the way.

Similarly, the person who bet on Zhao Mingyuan's victory was naturally to stop the assassin, after all, it was related to his own wealth and life.

Therefore, there are very few people who can rush to Zhao Mingyuan's carriage, which is naturally solved by the experts brought by Zhao Mingyuan.

In fact, Zhao Mingyuan's carriage has built-in iron plates, so it is not afraid of even a strong bow and crossbow.Therefore, the outside world did not cause the slightest disturbance to him at all.

Even though there were screams and fighting all the way outside the car window, and I don't know how many people died because of it, Zhao Mingyuan still sat in the carriage calmly.

It was not until the foot of Zijin Mountain that the mountain road was steep and the carriage could not pass, so Zhao Mingyuan got out of the carriage.

But instead of walking up the mountain, four people came over, carrying a light sedan chair, and Zhao Mingyuan sat in the sedan chair.

These four people all have deep internal strength and extraordinary lightness skills. Even if they carry Zhao Mingyuan up the mountain, their steps are like flying and walking on flat ground.

But now, there are not many people who can follow behind.

During the successive assassination battles along the way, many people were injured and left behind.

Most of those who remained were strong, while those with weaker martial arts, some were injured or even died.

Of course, most of them escaped, not daring to move forward.

Now there are only dozens of people behind who can keep up.

However, at this point, no one came back to assassinate.

Those who should come have already been here, even more powerful masters, I'm afraid they won't be able to invite them.

Sure enough, everything went well on the way up the mountain.

Zhao Mingyuan came to the top of the mountain maintaining his prime.

But found a white figure on the top of the mountain.

The white clothes, white face, and white sword are none other than Ximen Chuuxue.

The others all retreated tens of feet away, leaving room for Zhao Mingyuan and Ximen Chuixue.

"You're late." Ximen Chuuxue said plainly.

The two didn't agree on a specific time, they just agreed on the second day of February, so why is it too late?

However, if Ximen Chuuxue has been waiting for a long time, it is naturally too late.

Zhao Mingyuan said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly asked: "Do you learn sword?"

Zhao Mingyuan said: "I like swords."

Ximen Chuuxue continued: "I heard that you also learn swords, spears, swords and halberds, fists and legs."

Everyone was quite surprised when they heard this, but they had never heard of Zhao Mingyuan having such abilities, they had only heard of Zhao Mingyuan's superb swordsmanship.

Even people like Mu Taoist and Gongsun Lan who have some friendship with Zhao Mingyuan don't know. I didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to know this.

But this "heard", Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have many friends, it should be said that only Lu Xiaofeng is alone.Then his so-called hearing, of course, is listening to what Lu Xiaofeng said.

That being the case, it seems that this news is probably true.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is indeed a bastard, his reputation is quite good.Many of the people present were Lu Xiaofeng's friends.

Speaking of Lu Xiaofeng, why didn't I see him?
The people around looked around, but they still couldn't find Lu Xiaofeng in the crowd.

Could it be that he knew that Ximen Chuuxue would lose, so he couldn't bear to watch the battle.

No one knows why.However, it seemed that Lu Xiaofeng really didn't come.

Faced with this question, Zhao Mingyuan naturally nodded and said yes.

He was not a pure swordsman, and he never denied this matter.

That being the case, isn't it normal to learn other fist weapons?

Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan nodded and answered yes, Ximen Chuuxue seemed very disappointed, and said, "You are very talented in the way of swordsmanship. Why don't you keep walking on this road, but look left and right? Are other paths as beautiful as the way of swordsmanship?"

Obviously, Ximen Chuuxue was regretting that Zhao Mingyuan couldn't concentrate on the way of swordsmanship.

To this, Zhao Mingyuan just smiled, but did not answer.

Ordinary people specialize in one skill because life is short, but only [-] days.If you don't specialize in one subject, you will spread your time apart.It is difficult for even a genius to achieve in multiple fields, it is better to specialize in one field without distractions.

But Zhao Mingyuan was different.

He has enough time and enough energy to try all the paths he is interested in, and even take a walk to see.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a waste of talent and going astray.

But for Zhao Mingyuan, their view of themselves is nothing more than the fact that Xia Chong is not enough to talk about ice.

It's not that they are stupid, it's just that they have little knowledge and can't understand the choices of the immortals.

To put it bluntly, even Zhao Mingyuan no longer practiced swords, but abandoned swords and practiced knives, and embarked on the way of knives.Even if in the end he didn't have much talent in the sword, and it was just neglected for decades, so what?
Even if the Dao of the Sword doesn't work in the future, it doesn't matter if he picks up the Dao of the Sword again.

He has enough capital to squander.

Although Zhao Mingyuan looked to be in his twenties, he had lived for decades in total in these lifetimes.

But to the immortal, he is still just a teenager, and what will happen in the future is still uncertain.It's better to try more while you are young.It's better to see what suits you better.

Maybe Zhao Mingyuan would prefer other weapons, or maybe he has better talent in punching and kicking?

No one can tell.

So, why limit yourself to the way of the sword?
Moreover, no matter it is eighteen types of weapons, or any strange weapons, they are all extensions of the human body.

It's just a kind of martial arts.

As long as he devoted himself to martial arts and practiced to the extreme, what difference would it make if he used a knife or a sword?

Therefore, Zhao Mingyuan didn't think it was a pity that he didn't have any regrets for not being proficient in kendo.

Seeing that Zhao Mengyuan was just silent, he didn't say anything like embarrassment or shame, but instead showed a look that you don't understand.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't get angry either.

Different road non-phase plan.

Seeing Zhao Mingyuan's attitude, Ximen Chuuxue stopped talking.

He was not a talkative person.

Therefore, Ximen Chuuxue didn't mention this matter again, but drew out the long sword in his hand.

 Say it is February [-], it is February [-].

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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