Chapter 853 The Peak of Sword Path

In the courtyard.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Jiang Liu wants to see Master Li."

"Squeak."

Xiaobai opened the door, and Jiang Liu bowed to Xiaobai before entering the courtyard.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, his body shook violently, and his whole body was suppressed by an inexplicable force, so that he dared not even move.

This force was not directed at him, but it was like a mortal seeing an immortal, and the innate sense of oppression made his hair stand on end.

Jiang Liu looked up weakly, and his pupils shrank violently.

The ground of the courtyard was covered with rice paper.

Almost all of them were left with traces of writing, and each word exuded an infinite power of the Great Dao. Even a simple "one" seemed to be boundless, extending to the endless sky, making people lost.

The calligraphy pieces, each of which was enough to shock the world, were now spread on the ground like garbage. Many of them even had footprints on them, which made Jiang Liu's eyes twitch.

Li Nianfan coughed lightly and said embarrassedly, "Ahem, I'm teaching people to practice calligraphy. The house is a bit messy."

Recently, Situ Qin left the calligraphy pieces and prepared to write by herself.

Li Nianfan had to teach her step by step, starting with the most basic characters.

The calligraphy on the ground is the recent achievement. Because practicing calligraphy wastes more paper, I was too lazy to clean it up, resulting in papers flying all over the courtyard.

Jiang Liu shook his head in panic, "Not messy, not messy at all."

Is this messy? This is clearly blinding!

He didn't even dare to look at these words for more. Not to mention being dazzled, he would definitely get lost in them.

Li Nianfan asked curiously, "Jiang Liu, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Liu said cautiously, "Mr. Li, I want to ask for leave this time. It may take a few days before I can come back to continue carrying firewood for Mr. Li."

"It doesn't matter. There is enough firewood. Go ahead if you have something to do."

Li Nianfan said with a casual smile.

Jiang Liu is just polite. He asked for leave for such a thing.

Then, Li Nianfan asked curiously again: "Can you tell me what you are going to do on your leave?"

Jiang Liu said: "There is a holy land for sword cultivators, I want to go and see it."

It turned out that he was going there for a better future. Of

course, Li Nianfan could not stop him. He immediately encouraged him: "So that's the case. You have to go there quickly and strive to get more rewards."

Jiang Liu immediately said: "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your understanding."

Li Nianfan said: "What is there to thank you for? By the way, let me ask you one more thing, is it easy for you sword cultivators to control all the swords within a radius of thousands of miles with just one sound of the sword?"

Control thousands of swords with one sound of the sword?

It's easy to do?

Jiang Liu's scalp numbed and he felt extremely ashamed at the same time.

The masters think that this is easy to do, so they think that it is easy for everyone in the world to do this.

The strong cannot understand how weak the weak are...

"That... is actually quite difficult to do."

Jiang Liu said embarrassedly: "If the sword is an ordinary weapon, it is indeed easy to control, but if it is a treasure, it is very difficult. If it has an owner, it must at least be able to crush its owner. With my current strength, it is basically impossible to do it..."

"What you said does make sense."

Li Nianfan felt that he was shallow. He was just a mortal, and his cognition was indeed limited.

During the conversation, Li Nianfan also wrote on the paper.

Every stroke was as sharp as a sword, and it was the two words "Sword Comes"!

When Jiang Liu saw these two words, his breath suddenly stopped.

He only felt that thousands of sword qi were coming at him, each of which was a height he could not reach, making him dare not even move, and he felt a sense of submission from the bottom of his heart!

The long sword in his hand was trembling, as if it wanted to kneel down!

"Is this the sword coming? It turns out that this is the power of ten thousand swords kneeling down!"

Jiang Liu's whole body was covered with goose bumps, and he felt that these two words had already explained all the sword principles in the world.

However, the copybook suddenly moved.

Li Nianfan threw it casually and it fell to the ground...

Jiang Liu: ...

The sword principles were shattered all over the ground.

He really couldn't bear it, so he took two deep breaths and finally said with courage: "Mr. Li...Mr. Li, can you give me that copybook?"

"You want this copybook too?"

Li Nianfan was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "As expected of a swordsman, my sword writing is okay, right?"

Jiang Liu immediately said: "It's really well written, perfect!"

Li Nianfan laughed and waved his hand and said: "If you want it, take it, don't be polite."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Li."

Jiang Liu's heart was ecstatic. He

hurriedly stepped forward respectfully, picked up the copybook reverently, and put it away well.

Then, he said goodbye and left the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard, he looked at the copybook in his hand, and then he found that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

And his sword was still shaking.

Xiao Chengfeng asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Jiang Liu, what do you think?"

Jiang Liu said infatuatedly, "I have seen the pinnacle of the Way of Sword!"

"The pinnacle of the Way of Sword?"

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes widened in surprise, and he had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

The next moment, he saw the calligraphy in Jiang Liu's hand, and he jumped up with his eyes popping out.

"This, this, this can't be..."

His voice trembled, and he stretched out his hand cautiously to the copybook, "Gao...the master gave it to you?"

"It was written by the master."

Jiang Liu nodded, and said with longing: "When can I reach the realm that the master talked about?"

"What realm is it? What did the master teach you?"

Xiao Chengfeng scratched his ears and cheeks, very anxious, "Brother Jiang Liu, my good brother, can you open the copybook and let me broaden my horizons, please!"

Jiang Liu immediately shook his head and said: "This copybook cannot be opened casually, no one can withstand the swordsmanship in it!"

There is also the oppression of the Siheyuan in the Siheyuan. Outside the Siheyuan, this copybook will definitely be enough to turn the world upside down!

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes were green with envy, and he said sourly: "The master is so good to you, I am about to cry with envy."

He paused and then said: "The master gave you a copybook, did he tell you anything?"

Jiang Liu thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, he just encouraged me so that I could gain more."

"You still call it nothing?"

Xiao Chengfeng slapped his head in pain and said unconvincedly: "Your comprehension ability is too poor. How can the master think highly of you? Let me be a woodcutter!"

Jiang Liu looked confused, "Is there something wrong with it?"

Xiao Chengfeng said, "It's a big problem! The master has openly asked you to gain more, are you going to do nothing? This means that there must be something in the Divine Sword Mountain that we have to get!"

Jiang Liu immediately realized, "So that's it, why didn't I think of it? Brother Xiao is really quick to understand."

Xiao Chengfeng said tiredly, "Okay, okay, let's go to the Divine Sword Mountain and see what's there."