The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 112 Emei Green Willow
Just when everyone thought that Shen Youzhi was about to take revenge on the spot, he only lightly picked up the scabbard, and instantly swung away Zhang Yingfeng's swift sword, and then swung the scabbard, and slammed at Zhang Yingfeng at the elbow.

Zhang Yingfeng's numb tendons were hit by the scabbard, and he couldn't gather strength in his palm, so the long sword dropped from his hand immediately——

clang!clang!clang!
Three crisp landing sounds shattered the dreams of everyone in the Emei Sect.

None of them could have imagined that their senior brother couldn't even move a single move in this young man's hands!
How is this possible!
Eldest brother's martial arts, even in Jianghu, are above the first-class level.

Except for those top masters who are famous all over the world, who can knock down the long sword in his hand so easily?

But how old is this boy in front of him?

How could his martial arts be on par with those masters who have been famous for many years!

But they couldn't help but believe what was actually happening in front of them.

This unknown boy really subdued their elder brother with just one move!
That is to say, what the other party said before were not big words, nor would they be deliberately provocative, but the plain truth!
Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Now this knife cut Sanying Sixiu's proud heart openly.

In the past, each of them was a well-known young talent, no matter where they went, they would be honored as "young heroes".

They also always thought that even if their martial arts were not as good as those famous seniors, they were still the best among their peers.

However, a person appeared today, and with just one trick, he completely shattered their arrogant thoughts.

"Acceptance." Shen Youzhi looked at the distracted crowd and said calmly.

Originally according to the agreement, Zhang Yingfeng lost, so she should take Shen Youzhi to see Dugu Yihe.

But right now, he was completely lost, and stood there like a stone statue.

Obviously, he has not yet recovered from the failure, or in other words, he cannot accept this failure, such a complete failure.

The opponent didn't even draw the sword out of its sheath, just a simple move, and knocked down the sword he was holding in his hand!
This is the sword he thrust out with all his strength!
Even he himself couldn't control the sword yet, but the young man in front of him broke his sword technique with a single blow, and even knocked down the sharp sword he was proud of.

This is no longer a failure, but a disgrace!

For a swordsman, it is more embarrassing to be knocked down by the sword in his hand than to die by the opponent's sword.

Because this means that in front of the opponent, he is not even qualified to hold a sword!
If a swordsman loses the qualification to hold a sword, then he might as well die!

Shen Youzhi did not expect Zhang Yingfeng to think so.

The reason why he chose to knock down Zhang Yingfeng's sword was just to end the battle cleanly, nothing more.

He is not a pure swordsman after all.

To him, swordsmanship is just a method of protecting the body, no different from boxing and body skills.

Nor would he regard the sword as his life.

Not to mention wanting to die just because he lost the sword fight.

Therefore, when Shen Youzhi saw that Zhang Yingfeng, whose sword heart had collapsed, wanted to die, he flew forward and stopped him.

"Victory and defeat are commonplace, why seek death?"

Shen Youzhi was quite puzzled: "You only have one life, why don't you cherish it so much?"

He couldn't understand Zhang Yingfeng's state of mind at this time.

How much fun should one lose in one's life if one fails and is about to seek death?

Besides, how can anyone be invincible?
Everyone will fail, and everyone will have things they can't do.

Life is so long, why cling to one failure?

Yan Renying on the side looked stern, and said: "If a swordsman can't even hold his sword, this is more embarrassing than dying by the opponent's sword!"

On the other side, Su Shaoying also showed a serious expression, which he deeply agreed with.

The rest of Sixiu, although they may not have this obsession, they don't think there is anything wrong with this idea.

For those of them who have practiced swords since childhood, swords are more important than life.

Shen Youzhi looked at the serious atmosphere, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword——

Jingle!
Green Willow fell to the ground, and bounced back a few times.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Shen Youzhi bent down slowly, picked up the green willow that fell on the ground, and then wiped off the dust on it like a normal person.

"Everyone can't hold the sword sometimes." Shen Youzhi said calmly: "What is this?"

"Swords are dead things, but people are alive." He continued: "If you give up a living human life for a dead thing, such an approach is simply too stupid to be cured."

Unexpectedly, his words not only did not have the expected effect, but made Su Shaoying even more angry: "You are still not a swordsman! How can you throw away your sword at will!

you!You are simply unworthy of a sword! "

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, the anger had already burned into a sea of ​​flames on his face, as if the sword that fell on the ground just now was not Shen Youzhi's, but his.

At this moment, Shen Youzhi suddenly felt that he was wrong: Xia Chong is beyond words.

He shouldn't have imposed his ideas on these people.

Thinking of this, he could only shake his head helplessly.

At this moment, an old man with a serious face slowly walked out of the Taoist temple.

His face was full of wrinkles, but his beard and hair were not a bit silvery white, they were as black as thick ink, and his waist was as straight as a stone pillar.

This person is the head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe.

As soon as Dugu Yihe appeared, Shen Youzhi felt a dull atmosphere rushing towards his face.

This is not the murderous aura of a master, but an aura formed by the person in front of him for many years in the world.

There is no shortage of such people in the world, no matter where they go, they will make the surrounding atmosphere serious and depressing.

In layman's terms, it means being able to calm down the situation.

"Young man is good at swordsmanship." Dugu Yihe said calmly, "You can subdue me, a wretch, with one move."

Although he said he was a "bad guy", he didn't think so in his heart.

Zhang Yingfeng's swordsmanship has been inherited by her, even if it is not the best, at least it is the best among first-class masters.

Unexpectedly, the first apprentice he trained carefully, the future heir to the mantle, was knocked out of the long sword in his hand by someone.

This is really an intolerable shame.

Although the young man in front of him did it unintentionally and did not deliberately lose face to the Emei faction, but the facts are the facts.

People in the Jianghu would not care about other things, they would only remember that the head disciple of the Emei Sect was knocked down with the long sword in his hand!
Dugu Yihe is an extremely serious person, what he cares most about is the reputation of the Emei School.

Therefore, no matter what the young man's motives are, Dugu Yihe cannot stop there.

"Your Excellency must be the head of Emei, Senior Dugu." Shen Youzhi clasped his hands.

Dugu Yihe nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, the old man is Dugu Yihe.

I heard that if you want to experience the sword skills of my Emei School, why don't you try it with the old man, how about it? "

"In that case, thank you for your enlightenment!"

Shen Youzhi saluted with his sword, and said solemnly.

Dugu Yihe looked at the green willow in Shen Youzhi's hand, Gujing Wubo's face showed rare surprise.

"Young man, the sword in your hand"

"The name of this sword is 'Green Willow', and it is the saber of my family teacher Gu Daoren."

Shen Youzhi replied truthfully.

really!

Sure enough, it was Taoist Gu's saber!
Dugu Yihe knew it in his heart.

In the past, Daoren Gu won the pinnacle of swordsmanship and became famous all over the world. Everyone who learns swords in the world admires him.

Today's juniors probably know more about Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

But Dugu Yihe, as an old man in the rivers and lakes, naturally won't forget Gu Daoren who used to dominate the rivers and lakes.

Compared with this senior who can be called a legend of swordsmanship, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, who are juniors, are far less famous than Gu Daoren back then.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, they can also become sword legends like Daoren Gu.

But at least for now they aren't.

(End of this chapter)