Bai Ziyang ignored the two of them, and said directly: "'Nine heavens and dragons are shaking the sky, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water.' Just pass these two words of criticism to Xiongba, and that's it, it's time for you two to go."

Duan Lang looked at Nie Feng who was still hesitating, and quickly winked.

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Now that I have mastered fantasy, I have also learned metaphysics, and I can play a cameo role in the future! .

Chapter 19 Seeing Juggernaut for the First Time "

Wushuang City, the north and south of the world will be separated from one side, occupying half of the martial arts world. The Dugu Clan, the owner of the city, has produced a large number of masters. , 'Jugmaster' Dugu Jian.

"Nan Wuming, North Sword Master", where "Jian Sheng" refers to Dugu Jian, according to legend, "Jian Sheng" Dugu Jian was born a sword idiot. The Tianchi [-] killers who ravaged the rivers and lakes killed only twelve of them. It can be said that they are a generation of swordsmen.

However, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and when the Juggernaut is at his peak, he encounters the Wuming "Sword of Heaven". After a battle with him, the Juggernaut is defeated and retreats to Wushuang City.

From then on, the name of "Sword Master" on the rivers and lakes also followed the deaths of the older generation in the rivers and lakes, retired and retired, and was forgotten in the rivers and lakes.

In Wushuang City, there is a rather prosperous restaurant.

On the same day, after encountering the mud bodhisattva, Bai Ziyang first obtained the "Taiyi magical technique", and took the mud bodhisattva, grandson and grandson to the fishing village and separated.

The box on the second floor of the restaurant is located at 15 along the street near the window.

As the waiter from the restaurant served the food and drink, Bai Ziyang looked at the still melancholy Duanlang between his brows and eyes, and asked, "Boy, what's the matter? Tell me if you have something to do!"

"Young Master, I want to go to Lingyun Grotto to find my father. If...if something happens to my father, I also want to get back the Fire Lin Sword!"

After a moment of silence, Duanlang, who didn't move his chopsticks, looked at the rich dishes in front of him, and suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Bai Ziyang looked at Duanlang, and said: "The Huolin sword is red because your ancestors of the Duan family were stained with the blood of Chiyan, and the body of the sword contains the hostility of Chiyan, which can easily devour the mind. How much do you want?" ?”

Woohoo!Chi Yan seems to be dissatisfied, it has become much docile recently, wouldn't it be like a mink who dares to climb on its head to eat?

Duan Lang frowned and said, "My lord, the Fire Lin Sword is very evil, and if you hold it for a long time, you will lose your mind?"

Bai Ziyang nodded and said, "Do you remember what Naifu did during the duel with King Nie?"

Recalling the scene back then, Duanlang also suddenly recalled that his father took a sword to force Nie King, and stabbed Nie Feng with the sword, and it was the young master who used the sword to save him.

In fact, during the day and night together, Duanlang has long regarded the young master as an elder of his family. Although the young master has always been indifferent to him, no matter whether it is giving martial arts or blood bodhisattva, it is even helped by pills. How could he not know that the young master treats him well.

After thinking about it, he nodded immediately and said: "Lang'er listens to the young master, if he gets the Fire Lin sword again in the future, the boy sacrifices the sword to his ancestors and then buries it."

Bai Ziyang said indifferently: "It's up to you how you feel, I don't care if you get the Fire Lin Sword or not."

Duan Lang asked in shock: "My lord, I'm not afraid that you will lose your mind, when the time comes..."

"It's time to kill him!"

"Ahem..." Duanlang almost didn't choke on these words, he looked at the young master who answered casually and looked down at the book, a little dumb, a little at a loss.

"Finish? Should we go after eating?"

"Uh...don't you eat, my lord?"

"Me? No need, let's find the Juggernaut first. I'm still looking forward to him. I don't know if I have realized the twenty-three sword of the holy spirit at this moment, the twenty-three sword of destroying heaven and earth, heh..."

Seeing the smile on Young Master's face, Duanlang has never seen Young Master caring so much about a person, probably surpassing the myth of Wuming.

Involuntarily, he was also curious about Sword Twenty-Three, and asked, "My lord, what kind of sword technique is that?"

Bai Ziyang said: "If you can't break through the sword intent space condensed by your lifelong perception, you will condense in that space and let him slaughter you! It can be said to be the hell of death for everyone."

Duan Lang asked in shock: "Isn't that the world's invincible swordsmanship?"

"Any kind of martial art is created by people, there is no such thing as invincible martial arts."

……

After solving the food problem, Bai Ziyang took Chi Yan Duanlang to play in Wushuang City, and when the sun was setting and dusk came, he came to the suburbs of Wushuang City, the residence of the Juggernaut.

This is a rather desolate and secluded valley. There are no weeds in the valley, only half-buried by the mud, exposing the corpse with pale bones. In the depths of the valley, there is a simple wooden house. There are probably many people in the wooden house. No one in the rivers and lakes will believe that it is the residence of Dugu Jian, the 'Sword Master'.

Bai Ziyang walked here and walked into the valley. In an instant, a fierce and fierce sword energy shot out from the wooden house, piercing the air and attacking Chi Yan.

Seeing this, Duanlang, who had been on guard for a long time, suddenly drew out his sword, his tense figure swayed, without any hesitation to let this sharp sword aura.

Instead, he also greeted him with a swift and brilliant sword energy.

Although the Juggernaut inside the wooden house has not yet stepped out of the wooden house, he seems to be able to sense the changes in the outside world. After Duanlang resisted the sharp sword energy, two more sword energy shot out from the house, from different angles. They attacked him separately.

"Ah!"

Duan Lang let out a loud shout, and his true energy was exhausted to the limit, and he swung two more swords almost at the same time at the speed of lightning.

Amidst the sound of 'ding ding ding', under the guard of Duanlang, Bai Ziyang came to the wooden house leisurely with his pet.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and an old man walked out.

Standing there, the old man first looked at Duanlang... Duanlang clasped his fists respectfully and saluted, the old man nodded with admiration in return, and then looked at Bai Ziyang quietly.

Bai Ziyang also looked at him, and said with a slight smile, "Although the whole body is introverted, but the strength of the sword aura is slightly overflowing, which is rare in the world. Are you the sword master Dugujian?"

820 "Who are you?" He said so, already acquiescing his identity.He looked at Bai Ziyang calmly, but in the depths of his pupils, there were doubts and incomprehensions.

Apart from appearance, the visitor was really ordinary, so ordinary that he had doubts, so ordinary that he almost ignored it.

"I will learn from Bai Ziyang later."

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