"Master Luo really loves swords, this junior is willing to bow down." Mr. Lou bowed with a smile, and sat back calmly.
Headmaster Luo of the Huashan School couldn't hide his joy, and he cupped his hands and said, "Master Lou Shaozhuang has accepted." Then he took down the sword himself, and returned to his seat overjoyed.
It's called "Quality Sword", but everyone comes here for the sword.
Zhong Mengzhu invites heroes from all over the world to come with a sword-tasting post, intending to find a good owner for the sword forged by Master Ouyang. These hundreds of people rushed to Taiyuan all the way eager to try, but seeing that the nine sects gathered in seven families, only one of the four great families was missing, and the other sects thought it would be difficult to compete with them. After hearing that there were ten swords in total, many people Thinking in his mind that the chances were slim, immediately after hearing the rules for seizing the sword drawn up by Leader Zhong, there was another uproar.
Under the attention of everyone, Ouyang Tie's young apprentice in Tsing Yi took out the ten swords cast by the master with his own hands, and placed them on the weapon rack on the high platform. Everyone can bid for the one they like, and the one with the highest price will win.
The Martial Arts League issued a sword-tasting post, with the intention of avoiding disputes and bloodshed. It is also reasonable to not follow the rules of the martial arts, so the heroes looked at each other but there was no rebuttal. Looking around, the sects present were respected by Yishuimeng and Feiyingbao, but the one who stole the limelight at this sword competition, no one would have thought that it would be the young master of the Lou family in Junshan.
No one has ever heard that Mr. Lou Heng is a man who loves swords forever. However, as he shook his folding fan and stood up again and again to fight with others, the atmosphere in the arena became more and more enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm of the onlookers also increased. It is getting higher and higher.
Every time at the end, there is only one person who is still struggling with Mr. Lou. Seeing that the expression on that person's face gradually becomes unsettled, but he is still reluctant to part with him, Mr. Lou may feel that he is a hero. He sighed that the other party's eyes could recognize the sword, and then he backed down generously.
At the beginning, such a demeanor won a lot of admiration, saying that Mr. Lou really has the style of his father. But gradually, many people murmured in their hearts: If Mr. Lou hadn't disturbed the situation, the sword winner would have to spend several times the money to get his wish. However, given his status and status, no one else would suspect that the young master of Junshanlou's family came here to act as a trustee; what's more, if no one raises the price with him, how should he end up
The sixth person who won the sword, after Mr. Lou finally gave in, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, but he was not as ecstatic as the previous ones, and the smile on his face was also a little stiff. I still suffered a loss, and I only had to slowly recollect it in my heart.
At this time, there were already six swords in possession, and after the seventh sword was held out, Mr. Lou, who had been defeated and fought repeatedly, stood up again.
Anyone who intends to make a move immediately feels a headache when they see him. Mr. Lou smiled leisurely, and said a figure. Although it was incomparable with the final agreed price of the first six swords, such a high price from the very beginning was unique.
Maybe it was because everyone present was too impressed with Mr. Lou's role in spoiling the situation before, or maybe there were not many people who were interested in this sword, and those people thought they were inferior to Junshan Lou's family, so no one was able to compete with him for a while. It wasn't until seeing Mr. Lou came up to the stage with a smile and took the sword, that everyone woke up like a dream, and this time the decision was made so quickly.
Lou Heng smiled slightly, this pair of swords is suitable for women, he bought them to coax her when he saw his sister was depressed, compared to the brutal fights of the first six, it can be said that it took no effort to get them.
Without Mr. Lou's participation, the ownership of the eighth sword was also confirmed in an unremarkable process.
Then, came the ninth sword "Rebirth".
After the person holding the long sword on the high platform uttered the name of the sword, it immediately caused a commotion, and then the whispers gradually subsided, and the scene was unprecedentedly quiet, and everyone waited with bated breath for the moment when the Sword of Rebirth was unsheathed.
Compared with rumors that the sword forged in Master Ouyang's furnace can command the world, this sword may be a little more eye-catching. The rumors are too illusory after all, but this sword is the most powerful weapon in the world.
All the ten swords forged by Ouyang Tie were magical weapons, but when this sword came out of the furnace, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky. He knew at that time that it was a fierce sword, so he sealed it up, and it has not appeared in front of the world until today.
"Master Ouyang can't destroy the sword he forged, and he is afraid that the sword will cause endless slaughter." Lou Heng shook his fan and said with a smile: "I heard that he intends to hand over this sword to the second school of Wudang Shaolin for safekeeping, but The sword-tasting post from the leader of the martial arts alliance failed to invite these two families to come down the mountain..." In terms of extensive acquaintances, no one in the world can match Lou's family, so what Mr. Lou heard is probably true.
Master Ouyang is suffering from old illnesses and is very old. He will die soon and wants to donate all the proud works of his life to others. This is something that people in the world have heard when the Wulin League issued a sword invitation, so It is not difficult to understand why he was eager to find a suitable place for this fierce sword. Songshan Wudang is far away, and there is no one to entrust the sword to, and he is afraid that there will be another bloody storm along the road.
"Master Ouyang may have had no choice but to entrust the Sword of Rebirth to Leader Zhong, but Leader Zhong doesn't seem to take the legend of the fierce sword to heart."
At this moment, the man holding the sword slowly drew out the sword in his hand, and those who were close to him could see that there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the muscles of his body were already tense.
Many people couldn't help but stood up, their eyes fixed on the sword on the stage, even Mr. Lou, who was already leisurely and uninvolved, held his breath for a while, and stopped talking.
I saw the long sword out of its sheath, and the man slashed the weapon frame made of fine iron into two halves. The man's martial arts strength was mediocre, but the minds of the people present were immersed in the sword, and it was difficult to recover for a long time .
The person who was the first to react was just admiring, when someone stood up from the front seat.
Everyone's heart trembled, that was the seat of Flying Eagle Fort.
The voice of the person who stood up was extremely weird. Upon closer observation, his expression and facial muscles were slightly stiff. In the eyes of experts, he might have seen that this person was easily overwhelmed.
This matter is quite strange, no matter how clever the disguise technique is, it cannot be concealed from people close to it, and this person must be a prominent figure in Eagle Castle, but why do people from Eagle Castle disguise themselves to participate in the Sword Tasting Conference
Even if an unknown person wants to steal the sword by false name, but unless the sword never comes out of its sheath, the world will eventually know who the person who got the sword is, so what's the point
Lou's seat is the closest to the Nine Gates School. If Luo Yin sees a man whose appearance and voice are completely unfamiliar, he may feel a strange sense of familiarity. However, he didn't look in that person's direction, because he saw the Tsing Yi sword boy who was standing by the side quietly walk away when everyone lost their minds.
Luo Yin's gaze followed him all the way away, and his heart suddenly moved, thinking that the time when Master Ouyang's last sword was released was about now, so he followed him out.
Among the people present, he seemed to be the only one who was not attracted by the swords and sword fighters on the stage, and could still notice the changes around him so calmly, but this was not because he was completely indifferent to the "Sword of Rebirth". In fact, he couldn't help his heart palpitations the moment the sword was unsheathed, and an indescribable subtle feeling was conveyed to the bottom of his heart.
There are countless legends in the rivers and lakes, some of which sound bizarre, but often the omens will eventually become facts, just like a sword should belong to a person by nature, or a sword will be closely related to a person's life.
Perhaps the sword will have some connection to him too—if he had time to stop and think, the idea might have crossed his mind, but he didn't even have time to stop now, because he seemed to have a premonition. The road to the Sword Cottage was not peaceful.
A carriage was moving forward steadily and unhurriedly. It looked very simple and could not attract the attention of others, but if one saw the driver, the jaws of people in the martial arts world would probably drop to the ground.
The fact that the young master of the Lou family would act as someone else's coachman was even more shocking than his previous act of showing off at the sword tasting conference.
"Since Big Brother Luo is going to the Sword Hut, why don't we go and meet him?" Lou Wan sat beside her, with a slightly complaining and puzzled tone.
"Jianlu is not peaceful right now. Brother Luo has entrusted his...friend to me. Don't go to a place that is wrong." Lou Heng replied, while still driving forward with full concentration.
But Lou Wan was unwilling, she bit her lip, and glanced at the curtain of the car, if it wasn't for her brother staring at her, she really wanted to lift the curtain to see what kind of person it was that Brother Luo attached so much importance to.
Suddenly, Lou Heng stopped the carriage without warning, his face turned solemn, Lou Wan stabilized his figure, and wanted to ask why, when he heard the person in the carriage shout: "Shut your breath!"
As soon as the words fell, Lou Wan fell down limply. Lou Heng's martial arts were not weak, but he was surprised that his internal energy was rapidly dissipating from the eight extraordinary meridians, and his limbs gradually became weak.
When he fell down, he saw a black robe from the dim corner of his eyes, and then smelled a very faint fragrance, and then slowly lost consciousness. The voice is very familiar, who is it...
Standing in front of the carriage was an old man in black robe with white beard and hair. He sneered at the carriage twice and said:
"The old man just invited the hero Luo Yin to be a guest at the house. I don't know if my friends would like to go and meet together?" If it is a treat, how can there be any reason to stun the guests? This sounds like an invitation, but it is actually a threat, and it is vaguely implied Luo Yin has been made by him.
The voice from the carriage was clear and quiet, "The old gentleman hurts people, but it is not the way to treat guests."
The old man hecked twice, with a look of color on his face, "Is this considered hurtful? Don't wait for the old man to get angry, take off the arms of these two people, and give your Excellency a greeting."
The voice of the person in the car was still unhurried, "Junshanlou's family has a lot of contacts in the martial arts, and there are countless people who are willing to die for his family. Get yourself into endless trouble."
The old man's expression also changed when he heard the words, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly snorted coldly: "That's right! I don't need to hurt the Lou family and cause more trouble, but you and Luo Yin are not from the Lou family. Don't care about life and death? How can you think about what will happen to you right now?"
result...
The result of his life has long been fixed on Yi Shuimeng's sickbed, the moment when the assassin's sword pierced his heart.
A year later, everything changed in the wilderness, and when the dagger passed through his body, he didn't feel the pain, but felt that relief was coming. However, there seems to be residual warmth on the dagger, and for some reason, it makes ignorant people still have nostalgia for it.
"You don't have no memory of him, so just let him go."
At that time, the Taoist priest's words fell on his ears, as if he could understand them, he didn't understand what it meant to be by someone's side, but it was true that he had no consciousness and made his own choice.
After being in a trance for only a moment, the old man listened to the young man in the carriage calmly said:
"Although the old man's skills are extraordinary, but he doesn't have the ability, please leave Luo Yin."
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