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Chapter 113: This sword is named Heart Sword

Xiao Chen has been carrying it with him, and it is the "One Kendo" and "Taishang Induction" given by God.

Although Han Feng's reminder, Xiao Chen knew that he had no talent for martial arts, and also knew that the two cheats donated by God's master were useless to himself, but Xiao Chen always had a little fantasy in his heart.

Blasting, a sound of a sound.

Few people knew that they carried "One Kendo" and "Taishang Sensing", but the old man in front of him broke a little, which undoubtedly sounded in Xiao Chen's heart like a shocking thunder.

Xiao Chen turned his eyes to Ye Han, Ye Han took a breath, and then shook his head at Xiao Chen: "If this predecessor wants to see, I guess I can't stop it.

Show this book to the predecessors. "

Unconsciously, Ye Han has changed the title of the old man to a senior.

Hearing Ye Han said that he couldn't stop the old man, Xiao Chen suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley. Who is Ye Han, it is recognized as the sword fairy in the world.

I can't stop myself, how strong is the old man in front of you?

Or is it one of the only two masters in the world?

After a long sigh, Xiao Chen took the two cheats in his arms respectfully. Although there are still dense rainstorms in the sky, the two cheats seem to be covered with some divine nature.

Sades of humidity.

The old man took the cheats and slowly opened the "One Kendo" and looked at it carefully. At a moment, the old man's face changed, and he couldn't help but yell at: "What garbage Kendo."

He left "One Kendo" to Xiao Chen without lift his head. The old man opened the book "Taishang Sensing" again. Seeing this secret, the old man's face eased a few points: "This book

There is a bit of meaning, but it is worthy of the weird temper that he does not even look at the immortal. "

Hearing the old man directly said his master's name, Ye Han's face also showed a shocking color: "Senior, do you know my master?"

Laughing lightly, the old man returned the "Taishang Sensing Chapter" to Xiao Chen, and then said: "To know, let's fight."

Ye Han suddenly turned over and bowed to the old man.

The old man was proud of his face: "It is naturally an old man. I don't believe you go back and ask the Niu Ni. I dare not go down the mountain for so many years, because I lost my trick thirty years ago."

This time it was Ye Han's turn and laughed: "Hit well!"

When the old man's mouth was pumped, Ye Han glanced at Ye Han: "Your kid is really a strange fetus. If others know that his master has lost his face, at least he must be uneasy. Your kid is good.

Ye Han rubbed his hands and said angrily: "The seniors don't know, the old boy is bad."

Placing his hand, the old man said: "Okay, the old man sees you pleasing to the eye. You say that you can cultivate this sword, you can do this with the hands of no dust. If you meet me, wouldn't it really become the first sword immortal in the world?"

"Otherwise, although Wuchenzi is not good, the luck is really good. I can pick up your good apprentice with such a qualified qualification. Hi, the more I really think about it, no, the old man has to go to Wu Dao Mountain

Hammer him to solve the air. "

Xiao Chen on the side watched the old man and Ye Han so familiar, and a heart completely put it down: "Senior, then me, what about my qualifications?"

"You?" The smile on the old man's face gradually gathered, and he glanced at Xiao Chen deeply: "Don't practice a while, then the stuff is too domineering, it is not suitable for you, but you can feel too much.

Think about it, in case the study understands, maybe it can be used a bit. "

"A bit?" Xiao Chen's face was bitter, and the old man meant that the old man was absolutely not ordinary martial arts, but it was such a martial arts.

Xiao Chen sighed suddenly, and sure enough, he was really not the seedlings of martial arts.

"So what?" The old man glanced at Xiao Chen with a whitening: "For you, it's a bit useful. What do you want to expect?"

Xiao Chen, who couldn't stand the blow, waved his hand: "After the predecessors, I know that I have a poor qualification, so don't hit me anymore."

When I heard this, the old man glanced deeply at Xiao Chen, twitched at the corner of his mouth, but in the end he said nothing, but he just threw his sleeves fiercely, and said with anger: "No, the older husband wants to get angry, the more he is, the more he is angry, and the old man is angry.

The cow's nose can't solve this breath. "

Ye Han grinned and said stupidly: "For the predecessors, the cow's nose should be fiercely stunned."

With a soft hum, the old man suddenly looked at Ye Han: "When I was in Yangnan City, I saw the sword you exhibited from far away. In the world of the world, it was indeed amazing, but in my opinion, it was simply it was simply it was simply it.

Farts are not unprecedented. No dust is a mistake. "

Ye Han suddenly converged with the smile on his face, and he said very dignifiedly: "I ask the seniors to show it."

Nodded, the old man condensed: "You and I meet are also your opportunity. In this case, the old man will teach you a sword today."

During the talk, I saw the old man who was an ordinary old man in the last moment, and the next moment he rose a mysterious momentum.

The old man's robe rose without wind, and the rain drops that had fallen straight into the heavens and the earth suddenly seemed to be fixed at this moment, and suddenly hovered in the void.

The breath like Hanhai, who swallowed all the people present in an instant, Xiao Chen even felt that the Yang Chen sword behind him began to shake at this moment, as if he had a huge fear.

Looking at the rain drops hovering in the void, Xiao Chen slammed himself sharply, so he found that all this was not a dream, but it was not a dream. This style of the old man was shocking.

It is a means of god, it is difficult to reach.

At this time, Ye Han was also exposed, as if a beggar saw the exquisite food, not only Ye Han, but also the lonely Han behind Xiao Chen.

Also a swordsman.

At this time, the old man's exhibition is obviously the most exquisite sword style in Kendo. This has an indescribable temptation for those who practice swords.

The old man said in his mouth: "As the so -called Kendo, there is a sword in the hands of those who learn, but there is no sword in their hearts, a little further, there is a sword in my hand, and there is a sword in my heart.

"The highest realm of kendo should be that there is no sword in my hand, and there is a sword in my heart. In this way, the sword is always accompanied by you, so this sword is also called: Heart Sword!"

Just when the words of the heart sword fell, the rain in the sky seemed to be summoned, and gathered towards the elderly.
Chapter completed!
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