Chapter 168 Wei Zhuang Gai Nie, Ximen Chuixue
Late autumn.
The leaves are rustling and the sky is filled with sunset.
Under the rustling leaves, there stands a person, as if he has merged into one with the autumn colors of the earth.
Because he is too quiet.
Because he was too cold.
A kind of indifference and fatigue that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but also with an overwhelming murderous aura.
He was tired, perhaps simply because he had killed too many people, some of whom he shouldn't have killed.
He killed because he had no choice.
Either he kills others, or he is killed by others.
He raised his head, looked at the Sword God List, and muttered to himself:
"Nineteenth?"
He looked down at the two sword pills in his hands, his cold eyes were filled with determination and persistence, and there was also a hint of excitement.
My path is not alone!
It’s Yan Shisan.
A man who is crazy about kendo.
He practices the deadly sword technique inherited from his family and is a top-notch swordsman of the time. His lifelong wish is to compete with the strongest swordsman in the world.
He did not leave, nor did he rush to take the Sword Intent Pill.
Instead, he stared closely at the Sword God List.
His eyes were burning.
The fighting spirit is high.
The top eighteen on the Sword God List.
They will all be targets he wants to challenge and defeat.
His cold blood had begun to burn and boil.
It was an obsession and passion to compete with all the swordsmen in the world.
Under his expectant gaze.
Lines of extremely exquisite and graceful large characters emerged.
[Sword God List]
[18th place: Wei Zhuang]
[Reward: three mid-grade god-level Sword Intent Pills, the effect is a hundred times that of Sword Intent Grass]
[17th place: Gai Nie]
[Reward: four mid-grade god-level Sword Intent Pills, the effect is a hundred times that of Sword Intent Grass]
"The Great Qin Swordsman!"
"There are many swordsmen in Daqin. Once I defeat the swordsmen of Ming Dynasty, I will go to Daqin!"
Yan Shisan said in his heart.
He had heard of the names of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.
He is the descendant of the Guiguzi School of Diplomacy among the hundreds of schools of thought in the Qin Dynasty.
Especially Gai Nie, who is known as the Sword Saint of the Great Qin.
His unique skill of Hundred-Step Flying Sword is famous throughout the world.
…
Daqin.
Quicksand Headquarters.
Wei Zhuang's hand holding the shark tooth trembled suddenly, with a deep look of unwillingness in his eyes: "Brother, I let you walk in front again this time!"
"But I will definitely defeat you!"
"Master Wei Zhuang, the ranking on the gold list is nothing. I believe that Master Wei Zhuang will be able to defeat Gai Nie!"
Chi Lian walked towards them slowly, twisting her waist like a seductive water snake. She had a majestic and broad mind, and her charming voice was captivating.
Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, but didn't refute Chi Lian's words.
Is ranking everything?
He doesn't think so.
With the sword in hand, victory or defeat depends not on ranking but on strength.
…
Zhangtai Palace.
"Xiao Zhuang!"
Gai Nie looked at Wei Zhuang's name and a ripple appeared in his heart.
There was no change on his face about his ranking of seventeenth.
Can't tell whether he is happy or angry.
However, the civil and military officials around were filled with emotion: "The seven kingdoms of the Nine Continents are truly home to hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even Mr. Gai is only ranked seventeenth!"
"I wonder if King Wu has a chance to make the list?"
Wang Ben and others speculated secretly.
They had heard from Gai Nie that King Wu was as powerful as themselves, and could even be said to be unfathomable.
But they didn't expect too much.
Because King Wu doesn't look like a strong man, let alone a swordsman.
But they had heard that when King Wu was in the King Wu's Palace, he would never sit if he could lie down, let alone practice swordplay.
Even when practicing sword, he would practice with beautiful women.
Draw the sword.
Sheathed.
prick.
pick.
tease.
certainly.
In addition to practicing sword skills, King Wu also liked to spear fish.
Especially the big shark.
There are also giant salamanders.
Mermaid.
“I wonder if my son can make the list?”
Ying Zheng also had a glimmer of expectation, but when he thought of Zhao Wu's lifestyle, he shook his head.
He felt that even though Zhao Wu was strong.
He doesn't look like a swordsman either.
…
A-choo.
On the Daming official road, in the white dragon chariot, Zhao Wu sneezed and muttered in his heart: "Which beauty misses me again?"
"That big shark from the Tide Lady?"
"The mermaid of Yan Lingji?"
Zhao Wu felt that it was most likely the big shark of the Tide Banshee.
Nothing else.
Great sharks have a particularly voracious appetite.
It has been more than a month.
Must be hungry.
certainly.
The mermaid of Yan Lingji is also a possibility.
As for the giant salamander Jingwei.
He just fed last night.
Without thinking any more, Zhao Wu embraced the white jade beauty Diao Chan, stroked her smooth jade back, and looked at the Sword God List in the sky:
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"Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, they are indeed good friends, their rankings are very close!"
And in a tavern ten miles away from Zhaowu, there were two "weird" men.
That's why it's weird.
Because these two men are very distinctive.
A man with sharp cheekbones, a body eight feet long, a big skeleton, broad shoulders, hands hanging down to the knees, and a majestic figure with no excess flesh.
He had thick eyebrows like ink on his face, squinted his eyes like a lazy tiger, opened his eyes like lightning, and was drinking from a big bowl. He looked unkempt, but he was full of heroic spirit.
The other man looked a bit like a pretty boy compared to him, but he had a handsome face, was more handsome than Pan An, and as pretty as a woman. He was handsome, dignified and handsome, handsome and intelligent, with sword-like eyebrows and eyes as bright as shooting stars, which made the young girls and young women passing by look dazed and their hearts flutter.
Even the proprietress had a dazed look on her face and eyes, and she forgot to refill the guests' glasses of wine.
"Big brother's divine sword is invincible. The top of the Sword God list must belong to big brother!"
The handsome man smiled slightly, his demeanor was elegant and refined, and his handsomeness was mixed with a sense of dignity, which made people feel ashamed of themselves.
He is Jiang Feng, the Jade Man who was previously known as the most handsome man in the world.
Together with Zhang Sanniang, the most beautiful lady in the Ming Dynasty, they are known as the Twin Jades of Heaven and Earth.
And his elder brother, the unkempt, burly man next to him who looked as heroic as a god of war, was Yan Nantian, who was known as the best swordsman in the world.
"Thank you for the compliment, second brother. There are so many expert swordsmen in the world. How can I be ranked first?"
Yan Nantian shook his head and said in a loud voice: "Not to mention other countries, even in the Ming Dynasty, there are peerless swordsmen such as Ximen Chuixue of Wanmei Villa, Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City in Nanhai, and Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa."
"Besides, the Great Qin Martial God has probably already reached the level of nature, and is beyond our reach!"
"Nantian hero is too modest. Why should you encourage others and destroy your own prestige?"
When the heroes around heard this, they couldn't help but say, "He, the Great Qin Martial God, can suppress the Great Qin, but we in the Great Ming also have the Sword God."
"He is invincible in the Qin Dynasty, but not necessarily in the Ming Dynasty!"
"that is!"
One after another, the heroes of the martial arts world spoke up.
Yan Nantian did not argue, he just spoke the truth and expressed his thoughts.
He wasn't targeting anyone.
There is no bias either.
It's just inferred from the few times the God of War took action.
He felt that he was most likely no match for the God of War.
Sudden.
The heroes who were talking loudly suddenly stopped talking, and the whole tavern fell silent.
Yan Nantian was stunned and looked around, but found nothing unusual.
But everyone looked at the sky.
He also raised his head.
Look at the Sword God List.
[Sword God List]
[No. 16: Ximen Chuixue]
[Reward: five mid-grade god-level Sword Intent Pills, with a hundred times the effect of Sword Intent Grass]
"How is that possible?"
"Ximen Chuxue is only ranked sixteenth?"
"With Ximen Chuxue's ability, he should be able to at least be in the top ten. Could it be that Ximen Chuxue is a fake?"
After the silence, the tavern was in an uproar.
Not just them.
The entire Ming Dynasty society was in an uproar.
Compared to the killer Yan Shisan, Ximen Chuxue's reputation is well-known in the martial arts world and he is known as the Sword God.
In their opinion.
Ximen Chuxue is expected to take the top spot.
Now ranked sixteenth.
How could they accept this?
"Ximen Chuxue is only sixteen, there are indeed many skilled swordsmen in this world!"
Yan Nantian was a little surprised, but it was reasonable.
Although he had never fought with Ximen Chuxue, he had heard of Ximen Chuxue's deeds.
Even if he fought with Ximen Chuxue.
He was not sure of winning.
As for winning or losing.
You will only know after the fight.
…
Wanmei Villa.
A figure gently wiped the sword in his hand, extremely carefully.
He stood tall and straight, his clothes as white as snow, his eyes indifferent and sharp.
He started.
Saw the Sword God List.
See his ranking.
He is Ximen Chuxue.
Then.
He smiled.
because.
He won't be lonely anymore.
There were fifteen powerful swordsmen waiting for him ahead.
He rarely stared at the Sword God List.
Watching the names emerge one by one.
…
(End of this chapter)