Chapter 692

"That's a good question. You should drink a big jar."

Kendo people laughed a few times, picked up a large jar of good wine and gulped it up. It was finished in a short time.

Wipe your mouth, sit down and say loudly: "the Sword Fairy is the immortal in the sword! When you practice to the highest level, you have no sword in your hand and a sword in your heart. Everything in the world can be a sword. The sword is not stained with blood and the oath will not return..."

Zhao Qiang's blood was boiling when he heard it. It seemed that a picture appeared in his mind. A sword fairy in white was waving a three foot green front in his hand. He fought with the immortals and demons. When a sword came out, the immortals and Demons died and retreated. This is the Sword Fairy.

Seeing Zhao Qiang like this, the Kendo man didn't go on talking and whispered with his old friend master Lianyun.

After a while.

Zhao Qiang retreated from the artistic conception and gave a toast to Taoist Jian and master Lianyun.

"Little fellow, the Sword Fairy is the most powerful among immortals. Do you know why the Sword Fairy is declining now?"

Zhao Qiang tilted his head and replied, "maybe it is because of this that the Sword Fairy is hated, so the situation is in danger."

Kendo people shouted three times: "little guy, you are really smart and transparent. Yes, the most indispensable thing in the world is the bastards who are full of benevolence and morality but secretly steal women and prostitutes. They jointly attack the Sword Fairy with various excuses. They haven't been able to slow down from the world War I for so many years..."

At last, the Kendo man's face was sad and lonely. Many brothers and friends died in that war. He was also seriously injured and in danger. Finally, he survived after an adventure.

"Elder, the deceased is gone. Please forgive me."

The Kendo man trembled slightly, took a sip of wine, looked at Zhao Qiang and said, "in fact, you only mentioned one of them. The most important thing is that you must have sword bones to become a Sword Fairy. There may be only one or two of millions of people."

"Ah!"

Zhao Qiang couldn't help exclaiming that only one or two of the millions of people might appear. This is too changeable. It is worthy of being the most powerful fighting force among the immortals. This prerequisite has turned away countless people.

"Little fellow, when my master told me this, I looked the same as you do now. In a blink, things changed in Canghai Sangtian..." the Kendo man sighed heavily and continued to drink.

Zhao Qiang thought of a question and quickly asked, "elder, do you think I have a sword bone?"

The swordsman saw through what Zhao Qiang really wanted to ask at a glance. He looked strange and suddenly burst out laughing: "little fellow, you are so clever that you were mistaken by intelligence! If you don't have a sword bone, why does the divine sword recognize you as the master? Do you really think the sword spirit will recognize people as the master at will?"

Zhao Qiang was stopped by this question. He was stunned and blushed. He really didn't think so much in the Bureau.

"Little guy, you not only have a sword bone, but also the most rebellious primitive congenital sword bone among the sword bones. That's why the divine sword recognizes you as the main." the Kendo man said solemnly. In fact, when he learned that Zhao Qiang had a divine sword, he had secretly explored it with the secret skill of Sword Fairy pulse.

"Primitive congenital sword bone."

Zhao Qiang whispered to himself. So he had the chance to become a Sword Fairy. His blood was boiling at the thought of the scene of holding a sword across the world. However, the urgent task now is to find out why the divine sword appeared and disappeared again. No matter how, he can't contact the sword spirit?

"Elder, I still have one thing to know."

"You say." Kendo people are more and more 'like' Zhao Qiang. Their eyes have long been different.

"The sword inside my body disappeared once it appeared in the goddess palace. I can't contact the spirit of the sword in any way."

The Kendo man's face changed and he was stunned as if he fell into some kind of memory.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang didn't bother.

About ten minutes later, the Kendo man raised his glass to dry the wine in the glass, smacked his mouth, looked at Zhao Qiang and said with a laugh: "your situation is introduced in the ancient books. It may be that the sword spirit was seriously damaged and fell into 'deep sleep'. I will pass on your secret skill of one Sword Fairy and one pulse later. Try to contact the sword spirit."

"Thank you, master."

The swordsman waved his hand: "you and I don't have to thank each other. Come and drink. We won't be drunk today."

"Well, I must stay with my predecessors today."

Next, the atmosphere was pushed to the peak. Zhao Qiang and kendo people drank cup after cup.

Master Lianyun replaced wine with tea.

"Elder, I still have one thing to know."

"If you have anything to say, you can fart. I don't have to do this with the Taoist priest, ha ha!"

"I just learned a few days ago that Zhenwu is above the martial god. I guess the ancient martial arts can be considered as a real entry only when they enter the Zhenwu realm?"

Hearing this question, the swordsman and master Lian Yun looked at each other and smiled. Finally, the swordsman answered: "That's right. The ancient martial arts can only be regarded as the real entry point when they step into the real martial arts realm, that is, they enter the Tao with martial arts. If the Sword Fairy is the most powerful among the immortals, the Wu fairy is only second to the Sword Fairy. Zhang Sanfeng, the great master hundreds of years ago, is a Wu fairy. His kung fu startles the world and cries ghosts and gods..."

Zhao Qiang nodded and then asked a few questions. He wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to solve all the doubts in his heart.

The principle of Kendo people is to answer what they can, and never say a word more if they can't, because Zhao Qiang knows it's not good for him.

Eat and drink for a while.

Zhao Qiang fixed his eyes on master Lian Yun and asked, "master, I also have a question for you."

The Kendo man laughed first: "you have a lot of problems. Do you want to drain the goods in our belly at one time! Ha ha!"

"Zhao Qiang, Xiaoyou, you ask."

"Not long ago, my cultivation breakthrough encountered a natural disaster. At the critical moment of life, the golden light of futu suddenly appeared, and then the natural disaster disappeared in a few minutes. I want to know why."

Master Lianyun looked surprised, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Zhao Qiang, I can't answer your question. Well, I'll find a chance to ask some other eminent monks and see if they can help you solve your doubts."

"Thank you, master."

"Little fellow, have you finished asking questions! Come on, let's drink."

The banquet didn't end until late at night. Zhao Qiang said goodbye to master Lianyun and kendo people. He wanted to find a place to heal and rest.

Looking at Zhao Qiang's back, master Lianyun read a Buddha's name, looked at the sword Taoist and asked, "old friend, what are you going to do next?"

The Kendo man took back his eyes, looked up at the sky, laughed and said, "I've been in the West these years. I haven't returned to China for a long time. The moon in my hometown is round!"

Master Lianyun was silent. He knew that the sword Taoist decided to stay because of Zhao Qiang. The hatred of that year was deeply rooted in the heart of the sword Taoist. China will not be peaceful again!