Chapter 1772 Sword Skills

The old man touched the beard on his chin, and his old eyes kept rolling around. He looked at my face for a while, and then looked behind me for about two or three minutes before he said: "How can the messenger behave like this? He has a great debt of gratitude to us, and if there is anything I need to do, I can just follow my orders."

"I don't dare to be so presumptuous." I hurriedly bowed and said, "It's not me who is kind to all the families, but Your Majesty. I'm just an envoy delivering orders. How dare I order you around at will? It's just embarrassing me. In fact, This junior really has a request from you, so he spoke so presumptuously, I hope you won’t blame me.”

The old man's eyelids were slightly closed, narrowed into a slit, and he looked at me for a while, then smiled and said, "But please tell me."

I coughed lightly and said, "I am not very talented. I was born as a wandering adventurer. I rely on my imagination for all my abilities. When fighting the enemy, I mostly rely on my reaction. I have no decent moves to defeat the enemy. Now that God has been kind to me, I have asked you to meet me. I hope that you will not hesitate to teach me, so that I, the younger generation, can learn some decent moves so that I will not be laughed at."

The old man’s expression was calm and unperturbed. He must have been prepared for me to worship him as my master. No wonder, he just looked behind me several times, probably observing the Odachi on my back, since his ancestors were the fourth generation. Sword master Xi Lan, one of the sword masters, must have thought that I would ask him for skills.

Facing the old man's thoughtful expression, my heart kept beating.

I don’t know much about the Zephyr Continent, but I do know it on the Blue Planet - the more exquisite the skill, the more it is refused to be passed on to others.

If the old man, like the famous sects on the blue planet, is unwilling to spread his sword skills to others, then I have no choice but to give up. After all, forcing is not a good thing, and it may even ruin the big thing.

I was worried and kept looking at the old man's expression, but I didn't know that the old man's expression was like a deep pool in an ancient well. Not only did he not have any fluctuations, he didn't even twitch his eyebrows. If I hadn't been able to feel his steady breathing, I would have thought that he had already driven away. .

After an unknown amount of time, the old man raised his head with a calm expression, but there was an indescribable solemnity in his brows. He said in a deep voice: "The sword skills of our ancestor Xi Lan have always been regarded as secrets by the family."

I immediately felt a chill in my heart: It’s over, this matter is over.

The old man continued: "For thousands of years, it has not been shown to outsiders, let alone taught to others."

After hearing this, I felt extremely disappointed and sighed softly. Just as I was about to speak, I saw the old man’s old eyes flicker a few times and said: "It is impossible to teach you the sword skills, but good things are happening today. I can’t sleep well because I am old. I should find a place for myself." In the open space, practicing the sword skills passed down from my ancestors can not only prevent the sword skills passed down from my ancestors from becoming unfamiliar, but also express my mood at the moment."

This is true, and it turns out to be a thousand twists and turns. One moment it makes me feel as if I have fallen into an ice cave, and the next moment it makes me happy. This old man is trying different ways to play tricks on a junior like me. He is simply too old to be wise!

I was overjoyed, and while secretly blaming the old man for teasing people, I hurriedly took off the Odachi sword from my back and held it up with both hands.

Although the Odachi is quite criticized, the current situation is urgent. Apart from it, there is no other Dachi at all, so I can only give it a try.

After taking the sword and weighing it gently, the old man smiled and said, "A good sword. This sword is probably not made by an ordinary master."

Hearing this, I felt a little embarrassed: "Forgive me for being honest, I don't know who made this knife. It just came into my hands by chance."

"A coincidence?" The old man's eyes flickered, and he obviously didn't believe my explanation: "No one in the world today can create such a vicious sword."

My eyes twitched and I was frozen in place for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

What the old man said makes it clear. Since no one in the world can make this kind of knife, there are only two possibilities. One is to collect the knife given to me by everyone, and the other is to dig up graves and steal it.

Since he is known as a collector, he will naturally not give such a precious sword to others, so there is no need to think too much, it must be the second way.

I scratched my head in embarrassment, smiled, and said, "Old man, you can see clearly that I did bring this out of the mausoleum."

The old man didn't care at all. He waved his hand and said: "Weapons don't belong to only one person, let alone a sword of such quality. For a good sword to be buried deep in the mud and used as a burial object, it must be a waste. If it falls into the hands of a treacherous and crazy man, there will probably be a mass killing and disaster everywhere. Now that it falls into your hands, it can be regarded as a famous sword meeting its master, and it has lived up to the evil spirit of this sword."

After that, he said nothing more, took a posture, and began to practice his sword skills.

Although he didn't use the power of transformation, I was secretly frightened by the old man's sword skills.

Xi Lan is truly a master of swordsmanship. Whether it is the study of swordsmanship or the understanding of swordsmanship, it is simply incredible.

But I saw that the old man's swords were connected together, like armor, covering his body tightly without revealing any flaws. After dancing like this for a while, he suddenly changed his moves. The Odachi in his hand was like a spear or a halberd, opened and closed, The air within two meters in front of me was stirred up and whirring. Just as I secretly sighed that this move was filled with the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, at the same time, the old man's move changed again, the blade was like a line, Every time it cuts through the air, it leaves only an imperceptible sound. This sound sounds like a girl's breath, but in fact it is a sonic boom caused by friction with the air.

The knife was so fast that as soon as the sonic boom sounded, the blade had already left its original trajectory and entered the next move. The knife technique was too strange, so strange that there was no trace or pattern to be found.

As an adventurer, I know that if you want to break a move, you must first find a flaw. If you want to find a flaw, you must first understand the trajectory of the sword. However, how should I deal with such invisible sword skills?

It's not impossible. As long as I have absolute crushing strength, I can do anything. However, the question is, if my opponent is as strong as me and has such martial arts, what should I do?

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, I didn't meet any descendants of famous people along the way. It seemed that my choice not to provoke large guilds was still a very wise choice. At least I could avoid a lot of sharp edges.

The old man's sword skills are sharp and mysterious. It seems to be unorganized, but it also hides mysteries. I was fascinated and frightened when I saw it. For a moment, my eyes were filled with the black shadow of the Odachi and the old man's constantly changing body. shape.

Unknowingly, in my mind, some images that I had never seen before appeared out of thin air. These images were extremely familiar. When I thought about it carefully, I realized that these effects were the same as the moves used by the old man!