Stunning beauty

The sun shines brightly.

Mansion of Wenren.

Wen Renwuque told the Confucian leader his experiences over the years. Two old guys, Xuanwu Sect Master and Fa Ru, accompanied him and acted as a crowd.

Not far away, four juniors, Li Youwei, Wang Teng, Wen Xiuru, and Wen Ren Yuexiu, were also chatting without a word, and Wang Teng maintained the atmosphere.

Four old people and four young children, each talking about his own thing, no one affects anyone else.

"Sister Wenren."

When the conversation got exciting, Wang Teng looked at the woman in front of him and asked curiously, "I heard my old man talk a lot about Wenren's past yesterday. Wenren is a family of swordsmen, but the old man Wenren found a different way to use strange weapons. She is good at martial arts, but what about Sister Wenren, did she learn the skills of Qi Men, or the family swordsmanship?"

Wenren Yuexiu heard the question from Crown Prince Xuanwu in front of him and hesitated for a moment. After a moment, he replied, "Knife."

"Wenren's family has been around for hundreds of years, and every generation has a sword master."

On the side, Wen Xiuru spoke rarely and said, "Wenren clan's Martial Emperor Minghong and Short Blade Hanyue have not appeared in the world for a long time."

"Yes, yes, sister Wenren, can you open our eyes?" Wang Teng asked excitedly.

God of Swordsman, he sounds very domineering.

"This."

Wenren Yuexiu had a look of embarrassment on his face, and subconsciously glanced at his grandfather not far away.

Wen Renwuque noticed his granddaughter's gaze, remained silent for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Since the Confucian leader is here, it's time for the Confucian leader to take a look at Yuexiu's growth.

He is old and will not live for a few more years. If Yuexiu can return to the Confucian sect and gain protection from the Confucian sect, then he can leave with peace of mind.

When Wenren Yuexiu received his grandfather's response, he withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, Wenren Yuexiu turned around and left, going to get the knife.

"The sword god lineage was forced to such an extent that they didn't even dare to reveal their martial arts skills." Wen Xiuru sighed softly as he watched Wen Ren Yuexiu leave.

"If we can't solve the nocturnal syndrome, Wen Renshi can only remain anonymous and keep a low profile. Otherwise, just the name of the Sword God will cause them endless trouble." Li Youwei said calmly.

While the two were talking, in front of the main hall, Wenren Yuexiu walked out holding a long wooden box and walked back.

Wang Teng, who was the most gossipy, immediately turned his head and looked over.

But in the wooden box, two knives were lying quietly inside, one long and one short, both unsheathed. However, the faint smell of killing made people clearly feel the extraordinary power of the two magic weapons.

"Let's fight!"

After seeing the two magic weapons, Wang Teng became more interested and suggested, "Let us see the martial arts of the sword god lineage."

Having said this, Wang Teng looked at the four big guys not far away, waiting for a reply.

He could see that what the four juniors said didn't count at all. The opinions of the four old men were the key.

The future may be theirs, but now these old men still have the final say.

"Since the Crown Prince wants to see it, Yuexiu, you can compete with the Crown Prince on a few moves." Wen Renwuque responded knowingly.

"How can that boy of mine be a match for Yuexiu girl?"

On the side, the Xuanwu Sect Master immediately objected and said, "I suggest that someone else compete with Yuexiu girl."

It's not that he looks down on his disciples, but the martial arts of Xuanwu Sect are not suitable for competition at all. Now, with so many big guys watching, it would be embarrassing for Wang Teng if he lost.

"Yes, yes, with my little ability, I won't show off my shame."

Wang Teng heard what his old man meant and immediately agreed, "Let's change it to someone else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Teng glanced around and subconsciously focused on the second disciple of the Confucian sect behind him.

The Li sister doesn't know how to use martial arts, so this one is the only one left.

He is handsome, has high cultivation level, and has strong swordsmanship. It is really unreasonable.

Wen Xiuru noticed the gaze of Holy Son Xuanwu, but did not respond and continued to be in a daze.

"Cultivate Confucianism."

Not far away, Confucius spoke and ordered, "You and Yuexiu girl compete in a few moves until you reach the point."

"Yes!"

When Wen Xiuru heard the order from the Confucian leader, he couldn't do anything else. He bowed his hands and bowed respectfully, and agreed.

"Sister Li, let's stand farther away."

When Wang Teng saw that the person had been chosen, he immediately reminded him and then gave the two of them a place to fight.

Li Youwei stepped forward to follow. At this moment, there was also a hint of curiosity on her face.

Ye Epiphyllum is not so precious. She wants to take a closer look to see if Wen Renshi needs the Li family to invest in it.

Everyone was watching. In the open space in front of the mansion, Wen Ren Yuexiu and Wen Xiuru stood looking at each other. Their swords were not drawn yet, but their momentum was rising.

"Please!"

Both of them bowed at the same time to show their courtesy.

Wen Xiuru stretched out his hand and pulled out the ancient sword behind him. His whole body was filled with righteousness and peacefulness.

Ten steps away, Wenren Yuexiu also drew out the long sword of his two swords. Emperor Wu Minghong, the long and narrow sword god, with its cold light flowing, was extraordinary.

The next moment, the two men moved at the same time, and their swords clashed between their eyes.

A loud sound, sword light, sword aura, and the crisp and sweet sound of sword collisions continued to answer in the mansion.

Then, the swords in their hands changed, and they exchanged quick moves. The moves were exquisite. After just a few test moves, they already knew the high level of their opponents' martial arts.

"The style of a gentleman."

After ten consecutive moves, the long sword in Wen Xiuru's hand shone brightly, and he slashed with one sword, awe-inspiring reappearance.

Wenren became more and more concentrated, and slashed down with his sword, shattering the sword energy that came through the air.

"The world of mortals is rolling."

After one sword strike, another sword strike came out. Haoran's righteousness surged forward, and his power was layer upon layer, even better than before.

"Five unique qualities of heaven and man!"

The sword energy came again. Wenren Yuexiu did not dare to be careless. He stepped on it, and Emperor Wu Minghong's sharp edge was strong in his hand. The unique skill of the sword god lineage that had disappeared from the world for hundreds of years reappeared.

"coming."

Outside the battle, when Fa Ru and others saw this scene, their expressions froze.

The sword god’s unique skills, the five unique skills of heaven and man!

"Ten feet of yellow dust and a thousand feet of cold!"

The martial arts of the sword god appeared, Wenren Yuexiu swung his sword, and the surrounding yellow sand surged, turning into thousands of sword energy, and came to attack.

But he saw the yellow sand swallowing up the mortal world, the sword energy passing through the air, and in an instant he was in front of the second disciple of the Confucian sect.

"Awe-inspiring chapter, three points Lingxu!"

Facing the majestic martial arts of the sword god, Wen Xiuruo's aura of righteousness rose sharply, and he pointed his sword and cut through the yellow sand with one strike.

"Bah."

The yellow sand broke, Wen Xiuru's left arm was torn, and his clothes were torn apart. In the competition of moves, he actually lost half of them.

"Cultivate Confucianism."

Outside the battle, Fa Ru frowned slightly when he saw this situation, and reprimanded, "Be serious, even if it is a discussion, you can't be so careless."

"Yes."

Wen Xiuru responded, raising the ancient sword in his hand, and his whole body's true energy rose again.

"No need to fight anymore."

At this moment, Confucius spoke calmly, "Xu Ru has no intention to fight, and Yuexiu girl can't use Han Yue. If we continue to fight, there will be no results."