Volume Four Chapter 1120 The Road to the Sky Chapter 1120 Kendo

Ignoring the surprise of the three of them, Zhuo Fan pointed at the thin man again and said lightly: "Who are you, and one of the seven families under the imperial family?"

"Uh... junior Xie Nianyang, my father Xie Tianshang, the head of the ten enshrined in the Sword God Sect in Xizhou, and grandfather is one of the seven veterans of Luomeng's founding alliance, Xie Xiaofeng!" Zhuo Fan's body revealed a deep mystery, the skinny did not Dare to be negligent, and hurriedly bowed to respond.

Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but let out a long breath: "So that's the case, Jianhou Mansion.

"Well, senior Qi, according to my father's words, my uncle Xie Tianyang went into hiding in the mountains a hundred years ago, and he disappeared, and now there is no news back. My grandfather misses my uncle very much, so he gave me the name of Nianyang. !"

"Really, this kid hasn't been home for a hundred years, he's really free and easy, hehehe..." With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan slowly shook his head, but there was a faint hint of laughter. Sadness and envy.

Once upon a time, he never thought of taking beauty back to hermitage, but unfortunately, the will of God made people, he didn't have that fate!

The three juniors looked at Zhuo Fan like this, but they were even more puzzled. They looked at each other, or Luo Sifan bowed and said carefully: "Senior, do you know the elders of my family?"

"Well, let's have a bit of a relationship, otherwise it's impossible to see you hairy children casually!" Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "Tell me, what do you have to do with me?"

"Uh, Uncle Blind, it's actually like this..."

"Well, Uncle Blind?"

"Yeah, I don't know what to call the younger generation. The villagers also call you a blind swordsman. Seeing that you have such a deep relationship with your father, your niece dares to call you uncle. Don't mind it."

After pondering for a while, Luo Sifan rolled his eyes to the left and right, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "If you don't like it, what should you call your niece?"

Lips trembled slightly, Queer was listening, looked at Zhuo Fan, and laughed: "Dad, this sister is a familiar one, except that the name is a bit inappropriate, it's generally not bad!"

That's right, in terms of seniority, Luo Yunhai saw that Zhuo Fan was called an elder brother, and his daughter called Zhuo Fan an uncle. It should be uncle, uncle, your uncle or something.

But Zhuo Fan didn't care about these details, he laughed, waved his hand and said: "Little girl, I thought you were a lady when I first saw you, but this shameless appearance of climbing up the pole is quite the style of the old man. , Hahaha... It seems that your father has passed it on."

"It's not my father, it's my aunt!" His cheeks flushed red, and Luo Sifan's eyes flashed with shyness: "My aunt said that if you want to run the family, you have to be so skinless and shameless. That's how my family started!"

"Hahaha... That's right, that's how we started back then, and the one who was shameless and skinless was... Hahaha!"

Can't help laughing, Zhuo Fan seems to think of the old days again, and he can't help but be happy, and he is very happy after so many years: "Okay, little girl, just say anything, uncle, if I can help, I will definitely help!"

Overjoyed in his heart, Luo Sifan glanced at the two of them with joy, and hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Thank you uncle for being perfect, I'll be honest, uncle blind, it will be my father's birthday in two months. The niece wants to be there for my father. The old man prepared a special birthday gift, but after thinking about it, my father had everything in the world, and he was really distressed. Later, when I passed by this place, I learned that the seniors are extraordinary in training, especially the spirit sword, which is rare in the world, so I specially Come and ask for a favor, and I hope your uncle will be successful!"

"It turns out that you are very filial. It's rare to work so hard for your father's birthday gift!" Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan first praised him, Luo Sifan and the others were also full of smiles, but soon, Zhuo Fan frowned again and shouted, "It's just that your father's little bunny has passed his birthday so soon? I haven't passed it yet!"

when!

As if a bronze bell was ringing in their head, the three young people were instantly stunned when they heard this.

What the hell did you just say, little brat? He actually called the Luo League leader a little bastard? Who the hell is he, who dares to slander the dignified President of Xizhou? With the current strength of Luomeng, even Shuanglong Supreme would not dare to talk to the leader like this, but he...

But how do they know that Zhuo Fan is the only one who dares to call Luo Yunhai so. Even if Luo Yunhai stood in front of him and Zhuo Fan called him that, he never had the slightest disobedience.

Especially the old people of Luomeng know better. In terms of qualifications and qualifications, Zhuo Fan is more than enough to do this, and there is nothing to say!

But these three juniors didn't understand, the dignified Luomeng leader, aloof, was so underestimated, it was the first time they met.

Seeing the sudden stupidity of the three guys, Queer couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, looked at Zhuo Fan again, and joked: "Why, Daddy, are you jealous? Or this year... I and the third brother will also give you Have a big birthday?"

"Forget it, I'm not old yet, what's my life expectancy?

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "I just didn't expect that the little bunny, Yunhai, actually started to pass his birthday. I think the first time I saw him back then, he was wearing open-crotch pants, I didn't expect... hehehe..."

The face couldn't stop twitching, and the three juniors froze again.

This girl has actually seen the leader of the alliance when he was a child. Could it be that he is an important senior in the alliance? No, but all the heavyweights in the alliance are all powerful, with power all over the Western State, with hands and eyes reaching the sky. But this old guy, if he wants strength, he has no strength, but he is only at the fifth level of the Sky Profound Realm. If he has no power, he is a lonely man with only one woman.

Companion, there is at most one son, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a powerful person in the league!

Huh, by the way, how could he be so young after another hundred years in the Sky Profound Realm, looking like a young man in his twenties. If the villagers said that he had been staying here for decades, it would be hard for them to imagine that this is a senior.

There were too many questions in their hearts, and the three of them looked at Zhuo Fan in such a daze, and were stunned for a while, with confusion in their eyes.

After laughing, Zhuo Fan still had a touch of warmth on the corner of his mouth, waved his hand suddenly, and shouted: "Little girl, you want a sword, no problem, uncle has more swords here, just pick it up!"

"Yes, thank you blind uncle!"

He was stunned for a while, then Luo Sifan nodded in surprise, and hurriedly pulled Xie Nianyang by the side and said, "Don't your family have the most research on swords, please help me to see which one to use as a birthday gift for my father? ?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me, Sister Sifan!"

"cut!"

When his eyes lit up, Xie Nianyang nodded suddenly, with a look of flattery on his face, he dragged Luo Sifan into the dazzling sword forest. Longjianshan pouted slightly, snorted sourly, and walked in as well.

However, I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

Xie Nianyang carefully looked at each of the spirit swords here, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and his eyes flashed with unbelievable light.

"If you are optimistic, if you are optimistic, just pick one and leave, trouble, hum!" Long Jianshan urged impatiently, Luo Sifan also stared at him closely, with hope in his eyes: "How, Xie Nianyang, which one do you think is better?"

"Exquisite, so exquisite, all of them are perfect, there is no good sword in the world. What's very strange is that sometimes I feel that this rank spirit sword is even more dazzling and precious than the ninth rank spirit sword. I don't know what to do. Pick one for you, or nine..."

"Of course I picked the ninth grade. What would it be like to give the first grade spirit sword to the owner?"

He couldn't help laughing, and Longjianshan said sarcastically: "It's a shame that your family is still practicing swordsmanship. The world knows that the ninth rank is better than the first rank. You are still struggling on this? If you want me to say, just take the highest rank and leave. . How much is the highest here, rank nine, take it away!"

"But... I think Yipin is better..."

"Fart, how can there be a rank better than the ninth rank, you have a watt in your head?"

Xie Nianyang hesitated and didn't know what to choose, but Longjianshan scolded and laughed: "Sister Sifan, you see, this girl brags about how much she knows about swords every day, so she doesn't know anything, even a rank one. I don’t know which is better or worse than Ninth-Rank, you still ask him to help you pick a sword? Hahaha… I’m really laughing at me, or brother, let me help you!”

"I don't need to choose the sword here, any one is unparalleled in the world. The reason why Xie Nianyang doesn't know how to choose it just proves that he is someone who understands swords!"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, stood up slowly, came to the sword forest, touched the body of the sword one by one, and said faintly: "Swords are like people, and each sword is unique. The existence of the sword has its own spirituality. No matter whether it is the first grade or the ninth grade, it is the same. People are picking swords, and swords are also picking people. Each sword has its own kendo, if it does not match the kendo of the sword maker Then it will be like a stranger, unable to resonate. On the contrary, it is just the opposite!"

"Just now Xie Nianyang hesitated about the first-grade and ninth-grade spirit swords, hehe... he is indeed a descendant of Jianhou's mansion, and he really understands swords. The ninth-grade spirit sword was forged by me three years ago, and this spirit sword is I cast it three months ago. Whenever I have a new understanding of kendo, I will start from the first rank sword and continue to practice until the twelfth rank. Every time I have a little understanding, I will repeat this cycle and feel the essence of the sword. Although the rank is high, the kendo is shallow. Although this rank is low, the kendo is deep, and it is more suitable for cultivation and understanding!”

"Hmph, a joke, isn't the spirit sword a weapon? It's the first time I've heard that it is possible to cultivate and comprehend with a weapon!" Hearing this, Longjianshan couldn't help but sneer and sneer.

The corners of his mouth curled up, Zhuo Fan curled his lips disdainfully: "I used to think like you, but people who don't understand it, naturally don't know the true meaning. If you don't treat the sword as a friend, how can he pass on your sword center? You know , The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it has its own arrogance. If you are not sincere, it is naturally difficult to grasp the essence of it. This is why so many people understand the way of swordsmanship, some are shallow, and some are deep, except In addition to aptitude and understanding, sincerity is also very important!"