Chapter 119
After a rough browse, there are only 26 famous weapons on the spectrum.

Among them, except for the one who impressed him with the palm, he can only remember two of the rest:
One is Ji Guanyu, the first-ranked Gale Sword, and the other is the seventh-ranked Phantom Flying Blade, Zuo Wanchun.

The former is because he was curious about No.1, so he read the introduction with confidence. It is said that he is from Shaozhou, Guangyuan. Twenty years ago in Qishanling, he defeated the five cult leaders who had become a united force at that time, and Shentu Haoge, the mountain chisel ax that ranked second in the weapon list.

The latter was because he had learned the name by accident before, and knew that Zuo Wanchun was the head teacher of the Minyang Sect, so he deliberately wrote it down.

However, what interested him was the deeds of the first Ji Guanyu and the second Shentu Haoge.

Of the two, one is a disciple of Wan Jianmen, an upright martial arts sect, and the other is the leader elected by the five major cults when they united.

Judging from the age recorded in the score, Ji Guanyu was only in his early thirties at the time, but Shen Tu Haoge was already in his fifties, but the two sides fought for a day and a night in front of the Seven Mountains, and they were evenly matched. Until the end, Ji Guanyu relied on his physical advantage to win a half move by chance, so he has this ranking.

But since that day, a full 20 years have passed, the two seem to have disappeared, and there is no news of the two of them in the world.

"Xiaoer, do you know anything about Ji Guanyu and Shentu Haoge?" Jiang Bai closed the weapon manual and asked Xiaoer in the shop.

The shop waiter took a pot of tea and walked in front of Jiang Bai with a smile, "Guest officer, the Gale Wind Sword and the Mountain Ax have not been seen for 20 years since the Battle of Qishanling, and the world hardly knows about them. Even the ranking on the weapon spectrum is about to be replaced in the past few days."

"Oh? Excuse me, why was this ranking replaced?" Xu Changqing also became interested.

"The guest officer doesn't know that Duan Yi, the Baixiao scholar who compiled the weapon manual, said since the first booklet was handed down to the world that the ranking on the weapon manual was the only one that was replaced except for being killed and replaced. The only way to lose is birth, old age, sickness and death, from the subsequent rankings to the top one by one."

"The first and the second have not appeared in the world for 20 years, and it has been impossible to confirm whether they are dead or alive, but it has been such a long time, right? There is a saying that is quite appropriate, that is, occupying Don't shit in the latrine. I heard that Duan Yi has deliberately removed the two of them from the weapon list these days, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Shop er, you know a lot, but I'm curious, is every guy in charge of serving tea as well-informed as you?" Jiang Bai asked curiously.

"This guest officer, I have been in the store for so many years, and I have seen tens of thousands of customers instead of hundreds of thousands. Naturally, there are a lot of gossips from hearsay, which makes you laugh." The waiter immediately said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, you can go on your own." Jiang Bai waved his hand.

"Okay, guest officer, please take it easy, if you need anything, just tell me."

The waiter in the shop continued to work, but Cheng Yun curled his lips after listening to it and said: "What is the wind sword and mountain axe, the first and second in the weapon list are very powerful, and it is nothing compared to our master." .”

"But I'm curious, why isn't the master included in this weapon list?" Jiang Bai asked.

"You don't know this. Since the ranking was first created, there have been many changes after the success of the challenge. Why does an expert like Master have the leisure to fight for this worldly reputation? He If the old man really wants to be on the list, it's not an easy task, thinking about it would be too bullying to these people on the list." Cheng Yun continued, his tone of voice revealed his admiration for Gu Xuanyang.

"Senior Sister is right, so can we eat?" Jiang Bai said again.

One day later, on Fujiyama.

"I've heard about Nephew Xu Xian's name for a long time, and seeing him today, it's really extraordinary." A man with half-white hair and wearing a green robe came out of the hall, and greeted Jiang Bai and the others with a smile on his face.

"Sect Leader Yuan is really flattering me. Master told me to go up the mountain, just to write a letter personally for the Martial Arts leader after three months, and I hope that Sect Leader Yuan will have a look at it." Xu Changqing handed the letter that Gu Xuanyang taught to himself. To Yuan Zhongsheng.

Yuan Zhongsheng took it from Xu Changqing's hand, glanced at it briefly, nodded and said, "You guys have been exhausted in the past few days, how about resting in my humble house for a few days before leaving?"

"Thank you, Sect Leader Yuan, for your kindness, but the master told me to return to the mountain quickly after finishing my work, and I dare not stay any longer. I hope the Sect Leader will forgive me." Xu Changqing bowed his hands and declined.

"Forget it, say hello to your master for me. If you are free, I will definitely come to visit you in person."

"Chang Qing will bring this word to you."

"Master, it's not good, the elder sister's illness has happened again, and she's already coughing up blood!"

Jiang Bai and the others were about to turn around and go down the mountain when a young disciple ran in in a panic outside the door.

"What did you say?! Take me to have a look!" Yuan Zhongsheng immediately followed behind his disciple, turned his head and said: "Nephew Xu Xian, please forgive me for not being able to send you away, De You, escort Xu Xian and others for me downhill."

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing Yuan Zhongsheng leave in a hurry, Cheng Yun whispered in Xu Changqing's ear: "Brother, should we go and have a look?"

Xu Changqing nodded after a little deliberation, and several people immediately followed behind Yuan Zhongsheng.

Along the gravel road, they came to a courtyard. The door of the room was open. As soon as they walked to the door, they saw a woman holding her chest and coughing non-stop. In the washbasin, the whole person looked very weak, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Zhu'er, are you alright, Zhu'er, what should I do, what about the doctor, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

"The doctor has been here just now, and he said it was..." A disciple stood aside and hesitated.

"What are you talking about, you should hurry up and say it!" Yuan Zhongsheng said anxiously.

"Say yes, my medical skills are limited, and there is almost no cure for the disease of the elder sister."

"What?!" Yuan Zhongsheng stared, "These are some quack doctors who have been invited. Hurry up and invite the best doctor in Shu City. I will invite as many as you can!"

"Yes, Master!" Several disciples immediately bowed and retreated.

"Daddy."

"Zhu'er, dad is here."

"Father, I know cough cough I won't live long, so stop tormenting...cough...torturing your brothers and sisters."

"How could it be? With Dad here, Zhu'er's illness will definitely get better. Isn't it just a little cold? It will be cured very easily."

Looking at the woman who was coughing in Yuan Zhongsheng's arms, Jiang Bai observed for a while, then raised his eyebrows.

"This girl, she must have suffered from the terminal illness called tuberculosis in ancient times, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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