I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 377. 46. Shangli's Sword God

After all, they are cultivators. The three of Bai Qiuran still prefer a more secluded place. Although the environment of Qingshui Village is quite quiet compared to the big cities outside, Bai Qiuran finally chose the location in the outermost area of Qingshui Village. .

There is a road here, which leads to another direction opposite to Pingzhou City, just passing by the gate of Bai Qiuran and his yard.

The New Year’s Eve was approaching. On this day, when Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao just walked out, they saw a ragged one-armed old man coming from the village, carrying a large bundle of bamboo, and staggering along the dirt road.

After living in this village for nearly a year, although Bai Qiuran would occasionally leave the world and return to ten places in Kyushu to care about the health of Jiang Lan, who was raising a baby, he spent most of his time with Li Jinyao, Tang Ruowei and the others. Stay here.

But in Qingshui Village, he had never seen this old man.

Silent and reticent, with the traces of time engraved on his face, looking at his countenance, this old man should be a reticent and mean person, but there is a constant flow of inner energy surging inside him.

Bai Qiuran saw his realm at a glance. During the nine-level Qi refining period, even in Qingshui Village after the foundation of Tianzun was built by the whole people, few people in the village can match the cultivation level of this old man.

Like him, he should be from Qingshui Village, but Bai Qiuran has never heard of such a person in the village.

Although the physical quality of the martial artist in the real world is very strong, the old man is really angry, but he does not use it. In addition, he is one-armed, so carrying a large bundle of bamboo that is higher than himself is still a little bit difficult. Yes, the old man walked all the way, sweating on his forehead.

He passed by Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao, and when they saw them looking at him, he asked:

“Want to buy bamboo?”

Li Jinyao shook her head.

“Not buying.”

Then the old man did not say a word, carrying the bamboo on his back, and continued to walk towards the village in silence.

After all, they were just passing by, and Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao didn’t take the old man to heart at first.

The two of them went to the village together and gave regular lessons in the village’s foundation building juvenile class and the foundation building middle-aged and elderly cram school.

As I said before, the middle-aged and elderly cram schools that Bai Qiuran brought were full of mature adults. He could do more touch. So after easily pointing out the cultivation problems of the elderly in these villages, Bai Qiuran strolled around. Go to the village.

It happened that the storyteller went outside and came back, so Bai Qiuran pulled Bai Li up, and the three of them wrangled in the dam in the middle of the village together.

When the three of them were squatting here, the old man who sold bamboo happened to be there. It seemed that his bamboo had been sold out, and he replaced it with something like firewood, rice, oil, salt, and the like, and put it in a back basket.

And he guessed that he had some spare money left. He changed a little bit of dry tobacco. Now the old man is resting in the shade of a few trees in the middle of the dam. smokes.

Bai Qiuran and the others didn’t pay much attention to him. They brought two pots of wine to themselves and went under the shade of the tree. Hearing that the scholars began to blow, the topic of the three of them quickly returned to the sword meeting.

“When it comes to the origins of this forum, it’s actually very particular.”

The storyteller held the wine glass and whispered:

“According to the records of our data, when we pushed forward two dynasties, there were still very few martial arts schools in the arena. At that time, the martial artists basically divided their forces based on the family situation. And at this time, A great master of swordsmanship appeared. He founded a school, taught chemists, and invited the children of the world to go to the school he founded at that time. A few strong masters. So far, the tradition of the sword club has been preserved, once every ten years, and this master is also known as the sword god by posterity because he is good at making swords. To this day, although everyone I don’t say it clearly, but in fact, the number one sword in the world is the best sword in the world, and it can also get the title of “Sword God”.”

“People in the world always like to give themselves such a coaxing title.”

Bai Li glanced at Bai Qiuran.

“But those who have really killed the gods with swords have never paid attention to these false names, but devote their energy to improving their realm…”

Bai Qiuran originally thought this kid was flattering, but when he listened carefully, he felt something was wrong.

He scraped his head on Bai Li’s head.

“Little boy, who are you suggesting?”

“Master, please forgive me!”

Bai Qiuran taught Bai Li the importance of respecting the teacher, and then sat back and asked:

“Sword Gods of the past, shouldn’t they all belong to the Great Xia Kingdom, right?”

“Of course, although Fusang is small and Shangli is weak, it is not impossible to have geniuses in small places, and it is not impossible to have strong ones in weak places.”

The storyteller shook his head and replied:

“In fact, because of the war in troubled times, the name of the sword god of the first three generations of the sword club was taken away by a swordsman from Shangli country.”

“Shang Liguo?”

Bai Li frowned upon hearing this, a little unhappy.

“Why is it that the people from Shangli Kingdom took the name of the sword god.”

“how?”

Bai Qiuran asked:

“You have only been in this world for more than ten years, and you have been guilty of a country?”

“It shouldn’t be for this reason. I can also understand the thoughts of Xiaoyou Huai Li.”

The storyteller laughed:

“Shangliguo is really unpopular. People in their country always feel that the world belongs to them. They are arrogant and bragging. Moreover, they are extremely shameless in the competition. However, the Lunjian Club once banned people from their country from participating in the martial arts competition, and because of this incident, the warriors of the Equestria Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom went to Shangli Kingdom to find their trouble… But this Shangli sword god, Judging from the information I have learned from the dossier left by Master, it is not annoying.”

“Does Shang Liren hate it?”

Bai Li asked.

“Although there are very few, there are definitely some. People in every country are definitely divided into disgusting and not disgusting.”

The storyteller nodded and said:

“From the description in my master’s dossier, he was obsessed with swords all his life. After winning the first prize, the Shangli royal family and high-ranking officials did not fudge him one by one, but he refused one by one, just staying at home and honing his own mind. Sword Art, and then when I was in the Sword Forum, I went to participate in the Sword Forum, which is the highest point of exchange of swordsmanship in the world, to confirm my sword art. Compared with Shangli who likes to talk big, good face, and like to use the next method, Shangli The Sword God is not like a Shangli.”

“Oh, if he is really like this, he is still a respectable guy.”

Bai Li nodded.

“really.”

Bai Qiuran also agreed.

“Strength is second, the key is this attitude, which is commendable.”

But at this moment, the one-armed old man who had been smoking a cigarette in silence suddenly interrupted their emotions.

“fart!”

He said loudly:

“Sword God Shangli is a silly#!”