Chapter 1334 Deng Jian Wine

At Jianmen Pass, on the top of the two high mountains that were cut by a sword, two people were standing at this time. Both of them stood with their hands behind their backs, one old and one young. The old man was dressed in tattered beggar clothes, and the young man was dressed in elegant clothes.

These two people were the old beggar and Zhang Yan who flew here from the city. Zhang Yan followed the old beggar all the way. Unexpectedly, the old beggar's body movement was only slightly faster than Zhang Yan's. His figure swept through the air twice and appeared on the top of the mountain where Jianmen Pass was in the past. He stood with his hands behind his back waiting for Zhang Yan.

Qin Shiyan and others knew that the old man had no ill intentions. After all, they did not feel any murderous intent from the old man. From the previous conversation, they could also hear that Zhang Yan and the old man seemed to have some questions to ask.

Qin Shiyan and others quietly watched this side in the air in the distance, watching Zhang Yan and the old beggar confront each other in the air, and they did not understand what the two people wanted to do.

The old beggar was still standing there with a cane. Although he still looked old and frail, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but shining with brilliance. He shook all over, and then his old and frail appearance disappeared. He breathed long and looked energetic. What was even more shocking was that the old beggar seemed to be a sword out of its sheath, with sword energy running all over his body, and the sword intent was surging, fighting against the sword intent remaining on the mountain top.

Zhang Yan stood quietly on the mountain top, looking at the old beggar in the distance. A trace of disbelief flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes. Although Zhang Yan saw that this old beggar was not an ordinary person, he did not expect him to be so powerful. Just the sword intent released from his body was extraordinary. In fact, Zhang Yan had never seen such a powerful sword intent except for himself.

In addition, there is still a strong sword intent left at the Jianmen Pass. Zhang Yan could feel it as soon as he stood here. These are all Haotian sword intent. It is obvious that it is the powerful sword intent left by his father when he opened the mountain with a sword. He just didn't expect that after so many years, the sword intent still has not dissipated and is still so strong.

The domineering Haotian sword intent has no effect on other warriors, but once a sword warrior passes by here, he can clearly feel the sword intent here, and even be rejected by the sword intent here, so many sword warriors dare not approach here, and can only watch Jianmen Pass from dozens or even hundreds of miles away, so as to comprehend the sword.

When these warriors saw the old beggar and Zhang Yan standing on the top of the mountain, everyone was also shocked. They didn't expect that someone would dare to stand there. How powerful a sword cultivation is needed to stand on the top of the mountain?

Zhang Yan could feel that although the old beggar's sword intent repelled Haotian's sword intent, there was still another kind of sword intent left around. This sword intent seemed to resonate with the old beggar's sword intent. Even the people who were comprehending the sword way more than ten miles away could hear the buzzing sound of the sword.

Everyone looked at the two people here in shock, trying to find out who had such a strong sword intent. They thought it was incredible that they could cause the sword to ring without using a sword.

Zhang Yan also looked at the old beggar in shock. The resonance of the sword intent was indeed strong. Zhang Yan smiled faintly and asked: "I haven't asked who the old senior is yet? I don't know your name?"

The old beggar's sword energy flowed around him, and the sword intent flashed in his eyes. He grinned and showed the gap in his front teeth, and said with a smile: "The name is just a code name. Why do people in the world have to stick to the name? Besides, even if I don't say it, can't you guess who I am?"

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard it, and then he bowed respectfully to the old man and said with a smile: "Junior Zhang Yan, meet Senior Deng Jianjiu. "

Dao Chen and others heard Zhang Yan's words from a distance. They couldn't help but take a breath and looked at the old man in shock. Dao Chen said in shock: "I didn't expect that this old beggar was actually the Sword Emperor Deng Jianjiu. I didn't expect that this old Sword Emperor had been here all the time, but no one could recognize him. He was actually recognized by Brother Zhang Yan. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. "

Deng Jianjiu took the wine pot and subconsciously wanted to take a sip of wine, but found that the wine pot was already empty. He couldn't help but throw the wine pot aside and said with a laugh: " I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can remember my name. You are a good kid. "

Zhang Yan smiled respectfully and said, "Your sword skills were the best in the world back then. People like us who practice swordsmanship certainly respect and admire you. It's just a pity that I can't see your majestic and majestic appearance back then. I can't see your powerful sword skills of single-handedly fighting five martial emperors with one sword. It's really a great regret in life."

Deng Jianjiu sneered and said, "Don't flatter me here, kid. I know my own abilities and my own virtues. Don't think that I don't know what you want to do, if you have anything to ask, just ask, don't beat around the bush here. "

Zhang Yan scratched his head and laughed, "Nothing can escape the eyes of the old senior, so I won't beat around the bush with you."

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Deng Jianjiu waved his hand, and then Zhang Yan felt his body change, as if he had entered the world of swords, with sword energy and sword intent everywhere, and even many swords surrounding him. Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. This must be Deng Jianjiu's sword domain.

Deng Jianjiu smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can talk now. Outsiders can't hear you in your domain."

Zhang Yan looked at Deng Jianjiu with some gratitude, and then asked: "Senior, I just want to know where Zhang Haotian is? I wonder if you know? It is said that this was the last place he showed up."

Deng Jianjiu shook his head and said: "I don't know this either. I'm not trying to fool you. I really don't know his specific situation. After all, he dueled with me here and then went back. Then it was rumored that he was besieged and killed by those so-called righteous people. From then on, his name became a taboo in Zhongtian Domain. Anyone who had anything to do with him would be slaughtered by Yunhai Pavilion, so that Zhongtian Domain would be terrified when talking about his name, but so many years have passed, and people may have long forgotten his existence."

"I didn't expect that there is still someone like you who cares about him. It seems that your relationship with him is indeed unusual. Judging from your appearance, you must be his descendant, right?" Deng Jianjiu looked at Zhang Yan and asked.

At this time, Zhang Yan was full of murderous intent, as if he was possessed by a demon, his eyes were red, and his murderous intent increased instead of decreasing. When he thought of his father's affairs, Zhang Yan wanted to kill all of them to avenge his father.

Deng Jianjiu also saw that Zhang Yan was not right, and he waved his hand. A sword light was released from Deng Jianjiu's fingertips, and a beam of light was directly drawn, and it shot straight to Zhang Yan's eyebrows. Deng Jianjiu's sword, which was almost certain, did not penetrate Zhang Yan's eyebrows at all. When this sword energy collided with Zhang Yan's body, it was as if it encountered hard metal and was forcibly resisted.

Zhang Yan opened his red eyes and stared at Deng Jianjiu tightly, as if he regarded Deng Jianjiu as an enemy and was ready to fight if he disagreed.

But at this moment, Zhang Yan's murderous aura decreased sharply, and his eyes regained clarity. Zhang Yan finally suppressed his murderous intent and controlled his anger. Zhang Yan looked at Deng Jianjiu with some apology and said with a smile: "I just didn't control my emotions and offended the senior. Please forgive me if I offended you."

Deng Jianjiu didn't say anything, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. He just kept looking at Zhang Yan. There was a slight difference in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yan. Deng Jianjiu suddenly said: "If I'm not wrong, you must be Zhang Haotian's son, right?"

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard this and took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that his identity was seen through by Deng Jianjiu at a glance. He thought that the old man was still the best. This old senior had a really poisonous vision.

Zhang Yan smiled awkwardly, without refutation or agreement. Deng Jianjiu didn't ask questions, but just asked one question and then stopped asking. He naturally had the answer in his heart.

Deng Jianjiu looked at Zhang Yan, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt. Finally, he couldn't help but sigh, nodded and said, "Sure enough, a father is a hero and his son is a hero. A strong general has no weak soldiers."

"Zhang Haotian is like this, and his son is even more so," Deng Jianjiu said with emotion, "You said you are Zhang Yan? The Zhang Yan who is famous in Zhongtian Domain?"

Zhang Yan smiled and nodded and said, "If there is no one else with this name, it should be me."

Deng Jianjiu laughed and said, "I didn't expect it. Back then, your father Zhang Haotian, one man and one sword, beat those so-called geniuses in Zhongtian Domain to pieces. No one in the world could compete with him. Even later, I, an old guy, had to take action, but even I was defeated by your father."

"But I didn't expect that decades later, you would rise again and turn Zhongtian Domain upside down again. You two are really alike," Deng Jianjiu said with a smile.

Zhang Yan stood there without saying anything, but looked at Deng Jianjiu. His life experience had been guessed by him. If it was really exposed, he would be in big trouble. However, Zhang Yan felt that Deng Jianjiu would not tell his life experience. Although Zhang Yan was not sure, he had this feeling.

Sure enough, Deng Jianjiu seemed to see Zhang Yan's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't tell your life experience. What they said about Shura bloodline is just some excuses. They just can't stand others being stronger and better than them."

"What Shura bloodline is a killing god, living by killing, and who among us martial arts practitioners doesn't have blood on his hands? Who is not Shura?" Deng Jianjiu laughed at himself and asked back.

Zhang Yan was also in awe of the old sword emperor after hearing this. He bowed respectfully again and said respectfully: "Senior, you are so righteous, I admire you."

Deng Jianjiu waved his hand impatiently and said: "I am not as noble as you say, but I only have two things in my eyes, one is sword and the other is wine. In my opinion, people who love to drink are generous people, and people who pursue the sword to the extreme cannot be people with evil intentions."

"Zhang Haotian's sword is so pure, how could he be what the world says? Moreover, when I fought with him, he was upright and righteous, but it's a pity that Yun Haishan is really a piece of shit," Deng Jianjiu said with a sigh.

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and asked: "Senior, do you know any hidden secrets?"

"I don't know what the secret is, but isn't it obvious? Yun Haishan has always been close to Zhang Haotian, but after Zhang Haotian was exposed as a Shura bloodline, the one who led the siege on him was his most trusted brother. He called it a righteous act, but in fact, this person is worthy of death. You are just a despicable villain," Deng Jianjiu said with disdain.

"Just because he can use a sword, he will never reach the peak of the sword in this life," Deng Jianjiu said with disdain.

Zhang Yan applauded loudly upon hearing this: "Well, what you said is very good, senior. Yun Haishan is a despicable villain who betrayed his brothers for his full strength and strength. My father trusted him so much, but he turned around and harmed my father. If he hadn't framed him secretly, what would have happened even if those people besieged him?"

"It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, but I think you are a good seedling. Your swordsmanship seems to be strong, but I don't know what level you have reached. How many levels have you learned from your father? Show it to me, old man," Deng Jianjiu said with a smile while looking at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan said excitedly upon hearing this: "Since the senior wants to instruct me, then I will obey your order. Please teach me, old senior."

The man in front of him is a sword emperor of the older generation. Before his father, he was the undisputed number one in swordsmanship. When Zhang Yan met such an old senior who wanted to instruct him, he certainly would not miss such a good opportunity.

Zhang Yan calmed down and released the Haotian Sword Intent, instantly locking onto Deng Jianjiu. He used his finger as a sword and slashed directly at Deng Jianjiu.

When Deng Jianjiu felt Zhang Yan's sword intent locking onto him, his eyes lit up and he said, "I didn't expect that Haotian Sword Intent actually had a successor. It's really rare, really rare."

When he looked at the sword energy that was rapidly shooting towards him, Deng Jianjiu once again exclaimed, "Well, this sword has the style of your father back then."

As Deng Jianjiu spoke, he waved his hand, and a sword energy shot out, instantly defeating Zhang Yan's sword energy. Then he said lightly, "Boy, you don't have to hold back, just use it as much as you can."