Yan Xing's sword is called 'Breaking Water', but he did not name it.
He felt that a knife was a knife, and it didn't need a name.
This name was given to him by the world.
In that year, not long after Yan Xing left the mountain gate, he saw the Weihe River surging through the wilderness in the Eastern Land wasteland. Fortunately, it was even, so I walked along the river. Along the way, the breath continued to climb, and when he reached the middle reaches of the river, he entered the Xiaocheng realm.
He broke through the realm too easily, and his breath was too strong, so that an elder who met him was very unhappy.
The elder who held Puzong asked a group of servants to put down the chariot, walked out of the chariot as if condescending, and said to Yan across the river, "Whose descendant are you? Why don't you keep your breath away? You are so arrogant and arrogant, and you can't go far in your practice! You need to know that 'the water will flow when the knife is cut off', 'the road to heaven is like a muddy road, and there is no one to cross it'. Today's young people! There are With a little strength, you think you can do anything, and you will always fall over!"
These words sounded like an elder's admonition, but they were filled with overflowing curses and resentment.
Yan Xing thought, this really doesn't make sense, across a river, even if my breath is exposed, it is impossible for me to collide with you, not to mention that your realm is slightly higher than mine.
This person has neither taught him nor raised him, but now he is teaching him in the air of an elder.
This reminded him of what his master said,
"Not all people with high cultivation and living for a long time have the demeanor of their predecessors. There are always some people. The stronger they are, the more arrogant they are. The longer they live, the more afraid of death. This kind of person is the most unsightly. When young people are sharp-edged, it makes them feel embarrassed and frustrated that they are no longer in their prime."
Then he looked at him and sighed, "I have never met this old man when I was young. Among the three apprentices of this old man, you are the most like this old man, and I will meet this kind of person in the future. Remember, I will fight if I can, and I will also fight if I can't. pissed him off."
In the end, the swordsman concluded, "Young people always have to show their edge."
It's a pity that Chongxuan hasn't gotten started yet at this time, otherwise he can be mad at the other party with just a few words.
At this time, Yan Xing was very young, but he also had his own way.
As a young man, since he doesn't like it, he has to draw his sword.
Yan Xing drew his sword and slashed straight!
It was not the people on the other side of the river that were killed, but the surging Wei River!
Three thousand giant waves rise from the ground!
The true essence of the people on the other side came out majestic, rushing against the huge waves over the river bank!
The water is soaring into the sky, and it does not stop for a day. There was a downpour on both sides of the river bank!
It attracted many people to the wasteland, but the battle in the small Chengjing can only be seen from a distance.
When the river water fell again, those people were shocked to find that the Weihe River had been disconnected from then on, and it was divided into two paths.
The boy's knife had been sheathed, his clothes were completely wet by the river water, and the black hair on his forehead was dripping with water.
At this time, the people who looked at him would not feel how embarrassed he was, on the contrary, there was infinite happiness in their hearts.
"The master guard is shocked."
This sentence is to answer the other party's previous question, 'Whose descendant are you? '
"What is 'the water will flow more when the knife is cut off', I don't understand this."
The unfinished meaning is, I will stop showing you.
No one knows the follow-up to this rumor, because the story is exciting enough to make a young strong man famous.
He slashed the Weishui with one knife.
Divert a river from here.
So his knife is called Water Break.
Such a person would dare to draw a sword and cut off the water in the face of an elder who held Pu Zong's half-step Mahayana.
At this time, he was hiding in the woods on the outskirts of Yecheng North, using a formation that he was completely unfamiliar with, cautiously avoiding a young man whose realm was lower than his.
I have to say, this is a very sad thing, and it is very interesting.
Not only Duan Chongxuan, but also Yin Biyue became a little curious as to what was going on.
Yan Xing reluctantly talked about his grievances with the young master of the Qinglu Sword Sect.
Half a year ago, Yan Xing came to the Southern Continent for the sake of the 'Drunken Immortal' in the Rongcheng wine cellar.
He has traveled for a long time, and his drinking friends know that the more drunk Yan Xing is, the clearer his eyes will be. There is no drunk state, except for a mouthful of drunk words.
He drank from noon to the night when the liquor store was closed, and he was already drunk without the use of True Yuan Huajiu. But walking calmly down the street, no one could see it. At this time, he was already indifferent between males and females, and there was no distinction between humans and animals.
It happened to meet Song Tang of the Qinglu Sword Sect on a narrow road.
Song Tang took a group of disciples in the sect, set off from the foot of Qinglu Mountain, rushed to Yecheng, and passed by here. Seeing that the person blocking the way was a Theravada cultivator, he decided to give way despite his sloppy attire. But was stopped by the opponent.
"what's your name?"
Out of courtesy, Song Tang reported to his family, "Qinglu Sword Sect Song Tang, what advice do you have?"
Who knew that Yan Xing laughed when he heard it,
"Sweet sugar? Your name is very sweet, beauty!"
It was night time, and there was no one on the street. The angry Song Tang directly took the scabbard and attacked Yan Xing.
Yan Xing's already drunk thinking was extremely confused, and he felt that this was the first time in his life that he had molested a girl, and it was okay to let the girl hit him.
... Hiss, this girl is quite energetic.
Song Tang didn't expect that the other party didn't mean to fight back at all. With one blow, he broke the other party's leg.
But he couldn't make an apology either. Fortunately, the cultivator of Theravada realm can recover from this kind of injury for a few days. So in the end, I left the bottle of medicine pill and left.
It stands to reason that this matter ends here.
The master of Song Shaomen also beat him, and his anger came out.
The bad thing is that Yan Xing met a drinking friend in Yecheng a month later, and he drank too much.
Someone asked him, "I heard that you actually said his name is sweet in front of Song Tang?"
Yan Xing waved his hand boldly, "Hahaha! People are sweeter!"
In the Taihe Building that day, there were many people talking about it. In less than half a day, this matter spread all over Yecheng.
Out of control, it spread more and more widely.
After that, when the name of Song Shaomen was mentioned on the Southern Continent, what came to mind was not Qinglu Jianmen, Jinghong Sword and Yuyi Jue, but...
- People are sweeter.
So I sent candy, ah no, Song Tang was really angry this time. He vowed to find Yanxing to fight.
Even if there is a gap in realm, he does not think that he will definitely be unable to defeat Yan Xing.
Yin Biyue thought it was understandable, just like even though his name was Yin Biyue, whoever dared to say something like 'Hui Yue Shao Hua' would draw his sword every minute to teach him how to be a man!
Duan talkao's focus was obviously crooked, and he smiled a little maliciously.
"Which leg did he break?"
Yan Xing was stunned and reacted, "Right leg! What are you thinking about!!"
Yan Xing admitted that he was wrong and was unwilling to fight Song Tang. Planning to leave the Southland.
He sighed, "I, President Yan, is so big that I haven't even held the girl's hand. Just because of one sentence, I'm now being called a disciple by Quan Nanlu! It's all a drinking mistake!"
Then he took off the jug from his waist and took a sip.
Yin Biyue was silent and looked at the three of them.
Very good, three people, very different styles.
Master!
Are you really serious about accepting apprentices
The three of us are giveaways for you to participate in the "Buy a Sword for a Disciple" promotion! !
After talking about his own business, Yan Xing suddenly remembered their purpose, "Fourth Junior Brother, Zhehua will let go and fight! No one can beat you!"
Three Wet Boobs!
Where did you and the big wet boobs feel inexplicable trust in me come from! !
After Yan Xing finished drinking, he didn't even care about the flags on the ground, he waved his hand, "Maybe the surname Song will come again later... The green hills will not change, the green water will flow, there will be a period in the future! Next time I will invite you to drink! "
Before he finished speaking, the person was already three feet away.
Looking at Yan Xing's back, Yin Biyue quickly realized a more serious problem.
Xi Huafeng didn't deal with Bao Puzong originally, it must be a fierce battle.
Now plus the three senior brothers offended Qinglu Jianmen. There is also a Zhongshan Mountain in Qinglu Jianmen.
How to play this flower-folding party? !