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A carriage walks on the ground, simple and ordinary.
In the southwestern rivers and lakes, there are many martial arts sects, and many martial artists compete with each other. Their combat power is already comparable to that of the Western Era. Those swordsmen who have cultivated to the extreme can cut mountains and rivers with one sword.
In the end, Mengmei gritted her teeth and gave her price. She was so curious!
Xu Zhi hid in the mirror, looking at the guy with great interest, and immediately felt very comfortable. Just now, he was cheating, and now his flesh hurts instantly.
"With the body of a first-order mortal, as an ordinary person, assassinate the entire master of the rivers and lakes, and break through the fairy gate with the sword. There is only one person in the world, Liu Wenjian."
An indifferent voice sounded from the carriage, and it was Bai Xiaosheng who answered the question.
As always, he turned his head slightly and looked out the window indifferently, "Eighty years ago, in the rivers and lakes, there was a family of swordsmiths, the Liu family, with superb swordsmithing skills, but their cultivation was not high from generation to generation, and they didn't know how to fight.
That generation of patriarchs only cultivated in the realm of the gods, but they had exquisite sword-making skills. For the heroes of the world, they forged peerless swords and all kinds of magical weapons.
He was very famous, but he gave birth to a daughter who was unable to inherit the family business. Liu Wenjian was still weak and sick, his meridians were blocked and he could not practice, so he took up the forging hammer,
But Liu Wenjian's character is a stubborn person, watching his father leave with disappointed eyes every time, hating himself for not being a man, not being able to inherit the family business, and even his daughter being weak and sickly, unable to cultivate. Unyielding and fate, constantly studying in the study, thoroughly learning the family's sword casting, fascinated by it, and even reached the unprecedented realm of sword casting,
At the age of twenty-three that year, she had an amazing talent for forging. She instructed the craftsmen of the Liu family, but she couldn't forge it herself, and it was enough to sweep the Liu family up.
She surpassed the man's body, thinking that she finally survived the first half of her life of suffering,
But there are villains in the rivers and lakes,
Several major sects obtained a piece of meteoric iron that was transformed from the bone of heaven, and the men who came to control the entire Liu family villa cast a magic weapon for it. After the magic weapon was completed, they killed the blacksmith who forged the magic weapon. The old and the weak, women and children, Liu Wenjian hid among them, and survived. "
The cute girl and the little fox lowered their heads and looked at the old and weak woman with a broken arm lying in the carriage, just listening quietly without saying a word.
"Then Liu Wenjian turned into a madman."
Bai Xiaosheng's face was still cold, without any emotion, and he said slowly: "She hates herself for being useless, not being a man, she hates herself for learning knowledge hard, but can't swing a hammer,
She hated herself even more for being weak, blocked meridians, unable to cultivate, unable to take revenge, she howled and cried hysterically, and even stretched her arms into the furnace alive,
She was crazy, she used her hatred, despair and sorrow, with blood and tears, wielding a small hammer, in the raging fire, enduring the severe pain, hammering and forging her arm, throwing all kinds of god gold and copper, breaking through the silt Block the meridians. "
Hammer and forge your own flesh and blood into weapons
The cute girl held her breath, her eyes were horrified, she couldn't imagine the pain, and she knew the madness and misery she fell into. She tried to struggle out of her destiny time and time again, but was shattered by the rough life!
She hated herself for being useless, her meridians were blocked, and she wanted to open up her meridians in this way.
"Her way of forging is close to that of a god. After she got through the meridians, she cut off her own arm and continued to forge, thousands of forgings, condensing the practitioner's dantian in her arms. She entered an unimaginable position, hammered and forged Dao Yun... She forged her arm into a divine sword, she cannot practice, but she controls her own sword cultivation, she continuously forges the sword like a madman, and injects a cavity of blood."
Bai Xiaosheng lowered his head and looked at the old woman with a vicissitudes of life, "She called the sword the sword of illness, which means that she is seriously ill.
She is a mortal, with a mortal body, can get sick and catch a cold, holds a peerless magic weapon that can be cultivated, blesses her body, sneaks in the shadows, uses excellent swordsmanship, sees through the opponent's meridians, and kills him with one blow Fleeing from a distance, slaughtering the enemy sects of the year, revenge. "
Mengmei's voice gradually became dignified. Hearing this, she already understood something, and suddenly said, "After all, she is a mortal who cannot cultivate and holds a magic weapon. She will live, grow old, get sick and die, and her body is extremely weak. Once she is hit, she will die instantly. She There is no defense, only extreme attack, but because she is a mortal, without the aura of a practitioner, she can attack secretly and kill with one blow, she is already the strongest assassin."
The little fox Hu Haihan continued: "If she is a mortal, then everything makes sense! Different monks become stronger and stronger as the years go by. The time when she is most active is when she is thirty or forty years old. The body is aging, and it is as sad as a mortal, with a short lifespan, like a withered flower, gradually becoming weak, and even can only rely on crutches, so she wants to be in the most glorious moment, in the forty-year-old Po Kaixian door, leave an eternity for your own life."
"Ordinary people whose combat strength is as strong as a practitioner? But they are born, old, sick, and dying. Before they die, they want to open the fairy gate. Unfortunately, she failed." Mengmei said, looking at the old woman with a broken arm, she sighed endlessly. , "Her sword was shattered, and the dream of the rivers and lakes was completely ended, and she was truly reduced to a real mortal, aged and old... ..
Duan Qianyu knew her, but after she failed, she couldn't find this young man who had been friends with her for years. Those who knew her were a stubborn and proud person, unyielding to her fate. The corner of the corner is alive and dead,
Therefore, this land god chose to open the fairy gate, and sacrificed to him for this short-lived legend of the rivers and lakes,
Her life is like a weapon, polished from a rough embryo, constantly burned in suffering, hammered step by step, breaking through the self, and encountering new sufferings, thousands of forgings, the sharp edge of a sword emerges from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms From the bitter cold, but she still did not win after all. "
"This is God's injustice! I have to find time, go back and beat God."
Mengmei looked down at the old woman, "Now, she comes to us."
It is hard to imagine that this is really a mortal who forged a sword with terrifying perseverance. She has been plagued by bad luck all her life, but she has struggled all the way. It is unimaginable that she can get to this day with a mortal body.
Her illness was over, and she hoped that she would end up with a serious illness, but after all, she couldn't escape this twilight years.
Xu Zhi was also sighing.
He didn't know the existence of this person before, and almost missed it. This is the mechanicalness and insufficiency of the wisdom sub-brain. In her judgment, in the big data screening, this is just a mortal with a low level.
Her intelligence is not high, she doesn't have earth-shattering talents, her aptitude is only average, and her talents are even inferior to those saintesses just now.
It is either aptitude and intelligence or a strong person. This is the real strong person. Perseverance and obsession will make people create incredible paths.
"Teacher, what should we do then?" Hu Haihan asked the little fox, adoring such a legend very much.
"Of course it's according to the previous rules." Mengmei replied, looking at the unconscious old woman and then at Bai Xiaosheng, showing a strange smile.