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Chapter 403 The world knows it

Su Weiyun was not worried that Shangguan Jinhong could break the secrets and crack the sword technique from the sword score of "The Thirteen Swords of Death".

Because the most important thing about the Thirteen Death Swords is actually the "Fourth Swords of Death" and the "Fifteen Death Swords of Death".

The first thirteen swords of death are all rhizomes, and the two swords behind are leaves and flowers. The rhizomes are the foundation, but if you want to be brilliant and brilliant, you must have flowers and leaves.

On the other hand, the "three-year agreement" between Su Weiyun and Li Xunhuan is now in the second year, and the last year will be in the two of them compete.

At that time, if Su Weiyun could win the "third place in the weapon spectrum", the mission would be completed, breaking through all the fog and revealing the ultimate secret of the orders of Jianghu.

Compared to this big secret, other things that have nothing to do with it can be put aside for the time being.

So if it is not a last resort, Su Weiyun will try his best to avoid having any trouble with Shangguan Jinhong again.

As for the sword score of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, it was taken away, which could be used as a stopgap measure to delay Shangguan Jinhong's actions.

Because it is almost impossible to understand the changes of the Fifteenth Sword of Death in just one year.

——Even if Shangguan Jinhong is a strong man in the realm of "no sword in his hand and no sword in his heart", it is extremely difficult to do it.

Unless Su Weiyun practiced in front of him with one sword, Shangguan Jinhong would only get a good killing sword technique when he got the sword score, which was nothing.

The snow is still falling, and time flies.

It is already late winter.

Ordinary families are already preparing for the New Year’s wine, meat, firecrackers, and peach talismans; and after Su Weiyun had Lu Feng first helped him "shoulder" him, he did not have any unnecessary trouble.

All those who went to "treasure hunting", whether famous or evil outsiders, were sent back by Lu Fengxian without hesitation.

Over time, no one who was blinded dared to come here to disturb Su Weiyun and Li Bufu.

Li Bufu practiced in the yard.

His entry was not very fast, but it was definitely not slow. Perhaps he was not a peerless genius like Di Qinglin, but he was also very talented and had a fast entry.

"I have given all the secrets of magical skills such as Seven Bird Palm, Rehmann and Rong Zen, Death-Slaying Thirteen Swords, and Bodhidharma Sword Technique to those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to

"The mental method that Master practiced was the 'Married Dress Magical Art', but its secret book was carved on a few boxes. I slowly wrote it out. You start practicing from the first realm. I believe that one year will be enough for you to cultivate a strong internal strength foundation."

Li Bufu nodded as if he understood, but he stopped talking.

Su Weiyun saw his doubts and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Li Bufu said, "What I want to ask has nothing to do with this. So I'll ask Master again when I'm having dinner in the evening."

Su Weiyun said: "It might as well, say what you want to ask first. Maybe I can't answer for a while, and I have to think about it until I'm having a meal before I can tell you the answer."

Li Bufu said: "Master, the third move of the Thirteen Deadly Swords you mentioned...is it called "heartbroken death"?"

Su Weiyun suddenly frowned: "How did you know?"

Li Bufu said: "It was when I went out yesterday and I heard people from the tavern outside. They said something about 'heartbroken', and then some people said that this move was not as good as 'heartbroken'..."

"A group of young-looking swordsmen gathered together, and the discussion was in full swing, and you mentioned your name by Master."

"Oh? Take me to see."

Su Weiyun pushed open the door. The sky was covered with wind and snow outside. The two of them walked all the way in thick cotton jackets and walked to the tavern in Xingyun Village before.

...........

The owner of the tavern has been changed, and the hunchback has long been gone.

The business in the tavern seemed to be getting better, with jars of wine, plates of peanuts, and pieces of beef delivered one after another.

There were quite a lot of people in the tavern, and the sound was noisy, and there were also sword winds, whirling, and even iron swords were fighting each other, and the "ding-ding-ding-dang" kept ringing.

There are not many guests in winter, so why is it so lively here abnormally?

Su Weiyun ordered two plates of peanuts in the corner and threw the problem to the boss.

The boss laughed and said, "I don't know why. Since seven days ago, many swordsmen have come to my tavern. At first, there were only two or three. After they lived here, there have been more and more people."

Su Weiyun glanced around and found at least a dozen swordsmen squeezed out from the small tavern, all of whom were young and energetic.

The boss stared at the sword around Su Weiyun's waist curiously and asked, "Are you a swordsman too?"

Su Weiyun said: "So too."

The boss said quietly: "I heard that you all came to kill someone named Lu Fengxian. Is it true? If it is true, you have to tell me carefully that I can avoid it for a while."

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "Don't they tell you?"

The boss said: "They don't say anything more to me at all. How can you be so kind to you, the guest?"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "Young people, you have a time when you are young and energetic, and you should be able to understand them."

"Boss, make another pot of wine! Take out the good wine here and don't just add this kind of bad wine like horse pee!"

The boss shook his head, turned around and went back to deliver the drinks.

Su Weiyun and Li Bufu sat down leisurely and listened quietly to what the group of young people were saying.

"You can't do this trick of 'Soul Chasing', look at me!"

A young man pushed away his companion in a big way, took out a silver sword inlaid with several large gems, swung it gently, his wrist trembled, and a sword flower danced out.

Scream, scream, scream!

A wooden table suddenly split into pieces, was chopped into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I am the real Thirteen Deadly Swords! Boss, I will pay ten times the amount of this table! "

The young man was proud and danced around with his sword.

"What kind of sword move do you think you are? You are just relying on the advantages of the sword!"

"If you have the ability, you can use a sword to see it!"

Another young man who was slightly simpler walked out, probably even younger and his sword was a few inches shorter.

Whoosh!

He didn't say anything extra, but just stabbed it straight out with a sword.

The wind roared from the sword body, and pushed it through forcefully, and the tip of the sword had reached the man's chest just now.

His sword was indeed a little swift.

"You are just a trick to chop the table. My sword is the sword that kills people. This is the fifth style of the Thirteen Death Swords, "Heart-Destroying and Death-Death-Death-"!"

He stood in the center, waiting for everyone's cheers and envy.

"You have actually learned the fifth style?"

"It's so awesome!"

He became the center of the world immediately.

"You guys say, can we beat Lu Fengxian, who ranks fifth in the weapon spectrum with the Thirteen Deadly Swords?"

"Of course! Lu Feng has lived in seclusion for more than ten years, and his martial arts must be much worse than before; and we are learning the world's most wise swordsmanship, how could we not be able to beat him?"

"Okay, then I'll kill him tomorrow! Then you guys will be there to see you!"

Su Weiyun didn't care whether they could beat Lu Fengxian, he had to be curious about one thing.

"Where did you get your swordsmanship secrets?"

Su Weiyun could see that the sword technique they used was the real Thirteen Deadly Swords, without any falsehood.

"You don't know yet?"

A young man standing on the edge looked over and saw two swords hanging around Su Weiyun's waist, and smiled and said, "Are you a swordsman?"

"That's right. I think the Shangguan Gang of the Money Gang feels that your level is not enough to practice the Thirteen Death Swords, so no one has sent you the secret book."

The young man came over and patted Su Weiyun on the shoulder and said, "You learn from us. There are comments from the Shangguan Gangmao. I can learn the first three swords in less than a month!"

He obviously didn't know that the person in front of him was a master of the "Thirteen Deadly Swords" and the original owner of the sword book.

"So it was Shangguan Jinhong who spread the sword score..."
Chapter completed!
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