Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 121 This mountain is called Shen Pingan

It was just something he said casually, but when these words fell into the ears of the people around him, they had a different meaning.

The three people beside Shen Pingan at the moment are not only the most famous beauties in the Ming Dynasty, but also the masters of the younger generation.

It is also because of the strength of the three women that they have developed a certain degree of arrogance.

Just like Yao Yue, sometimes after defeating the enemy, he will also feel the loneliness unique to masters.

Even she is like this, let alone Shen Pingan?

At this moment, Zhang Sanniang suddenly thought of what Shen Pingan said to her when they were still in the capital.

Although she is a genius of her time, in the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Sanniang can still use Yao Yue as her opponent and target for training and pursuit.

But what about Shen Pingan?
Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, even if you look at the whole world, let alone people of the same age.

Even among the masters of the older generation, how many could compare to Shen Pingan in terms of strength? And how many could compare to Shen Pingan in terms of swordsmanship?
Putting herself in Shen Ping'an's shoes, Zhang Sanniang suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness.

That is the loneliness after climbing to the highest peak on the road of kendo.

It is also the loneliness of looking around in confusion and having no one around.

Zhang Sanniang couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Yes! Life in this world, without even a single enemy, is indeed rather lonely."

After chatting for a while, Zhang Sanniang changed the subject and said, "Since Master Shen still needs to prepare to treat Palace Master Lianxing, Sanniang will not bother him any more."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue glanced at Lian Xing and stood up without saying a word.

Hearing this, Shen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay, if Miss Zhang and the two Palace Masters need anything, just let the others in the villa know."

The three women nodded in response and walked towards the courtyard.

However, as soon as the three girls walked out of the garden.

Zhang Sanniang, who was walking, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yao Yue.

Feeling Zhang Sanniang's gaze, Yao Yue frowned slightly and subconsciously stopped to look back at Zhang Sanniang.

After their eyes met, Yao Yue actually saw a strong desire to fight and provocation in Zhang Sanniang's eyes.

"It's still early. I wonder if Palace Master Yaoyue would be willing to teach Sanniang a few moves?"

Yao Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, a sneer playing on the corner of her mouth as she said, "Ha! I'm also curious, how much have you improved in strength in the past six months? You actually have the guts to take the initiative to provoke me."

"I don't think Palace Master Yaoyue will be disappointed."

After saying this, Zhang Sanniang didn't wait for Yao Yue's response. As the internal energy circulated, her body turned into a flying swallow and flew across the sky, heading quickly to the west.

"Shameless talk!"

Yao Yue snorted coldly, and her body swung up lightly like a kite, but at the same extremely fast speed.

Looking at the two people walking away quickly, Lian Xing couldn't help but sigh.

"We are all guests, why do you have to use force? Can't you be more mature like me?"

Although he was complaining in his heart, Ke Lian Xing still used his lightness skills to chase after the two people.

In the garden.

Looking at the three women who rushed to the west one after another, Qu Feiyan, who was holding the tea set, couldn't help but look at Shen Pingan.

"Sir, Miss Zhang and the others are not going to fight now, right?"

Shen Pingan glanced at the three figures and chuckled, "Maybe!"

"Then why don't you take care of it, sir? We are all guests after all."

Shen Pingan said softly: "Some relationships are fought for. What's the point of me rashly interfering?"

Seeing that Shen Ping'an didn't care, Qu Feiyan stopped talking.

Anyway, she is not the one who is injured and sad.

After Shen Qingshan and Qu Feiyan went to practice, Shen Pingan returned to the room to prepare some medicines needed to treat Lianxing tomorrow, and then went into the courtyard and sat down at the stone table.

"System, use the Sword Intent Pill."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Shen Pingan fell into a mysterious state again.

A quarter of an hour later, as Shen Ping'an came out of this mysterious state, a new sword intent emerged from Shen Ping'an's middle dantian.

The breath is sharp, but it has the meaning of proud plum blossoms and angry snow.

It was the Aoxue sword intent that he had just obtained.

As Shen Pingan's inner Qi and Aoxue Sword Intent circulated simultaneously, streams of ice-blue sword-shaped Qi quietly emerged from his body and flew around him. Under the influence of Aoxue Sword Intent, the temperature around Shen Pingan seemed to be affected, dropping slightly.

Outside the courtyard, Shen Qingshan and Qu Feiyan, who were practicing, felt the breath coming from behind them and both stopped practicing.

Then they both turned their heads to look at each other.

"I've never felt the aura of this sword intent from my cousin before?"

"You haven't felt it either?"

"Cousin, have you gained new insights into swordsmanship?"

"should be."

After some transmission of true Qi, both of them showed an expression of enlightenment on their faces.

Then they all withdrew their gazes, closed their eyes, and continued to mobilize the sword intent in their bodies and inject it into the swords in their hands.

at the same time.

The entrance of the villa.

As Ximen Chuxue just stepped into the villa, his face suddenly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he opened his mouth.

But when the blood was spit out, it did not scatter like normal blood, but instead condensed into a stream of blood and flowed to the ground.

"Simon!"

Seeing Ximen Chuxue suddenly vomiting blood, Lu Xiaofeng became anxious and hurried forward.

"It's okay! I'm just forcing out the sword energy that was just left in my body!"

Hearing what Ximen Chuxue said, Lu Xiaofeng quickly lowered his head.

Sure enough, he discovered that there was a three-foot-long mark in front of Ximen Chuxue.

There was even a hint of sharpness floating in the blood.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but be moved and said: "With your strength, it took you so long to force out this sword energy?"

Ximen Chuxue said, "He has held back. This sword energy is not transformed from his perfect sword intent. Otherwise, with my strength and sword intent, I would not be able to force the sword energy out so easily."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng recalled the strength Shen Pingan had displayed in the garden and couldn't help but sigh: "Before in the capital, I only felt the sword intent he displayed, but I didn't personally experience the specific level of strength he had reached."

"I never thought his strength would reach such a terrifying level. Even if he only suppressed his cultivation to the first level of the Guiyuan Realm, it would be enough to suppress you and make it difficult for you to move forward. No wonder a master as notorious as Pang Ban couldn't even block a single sword strike from him."

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and took in Ximen Chuxue's pale face. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "I've already said that even a top swordsman of the older generation like Yan Shisan can hardly compare to him. Why do you have to make trouble?"

Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said, "No, if you knew there was such a sword master in the world but pretended not to know about it, that would be unpleasant."

As he spoke, Ximen Chuxue turned his head and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: "You often say that I am similar to Ye Gucheng. If Ye Gucheng is really as you say, a swordsman who is sincere to the sword, he will definitely make the same choice as me if he knows about Shen Ping'an's existence."

Lu Xiaofeng thought about what Ximen Chuxue said and found that with Ye Gucheng's personality and behavior, he seemed to be able to do such a thing.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but look helpless and said, "I don't know what you swordsmen are thinking. You do it even though you know it's impossible. Even if you want to challenge me, can't you wait until you have truly entered the third realm of swordsmanship?"

Ximen Chuixue said in a deep voice: "You are not a swordsman, so you don't understand what the existence of a sword master like Shen Pingan means to us."

As he spoke, Ximen Chuxue slowly turned his head and paused for a few moments at the sign of "Shen's Villa" behind him.

After retracting his gaze, Ximen Chuxue let out a long breath: "Next time, I will show him that I am qualified to make him draw his sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Chuxue stepped forward.

His steps were still steady, but in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, Ximen Chuxue's steps seemed a little heavier than usual.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng understood clearly.

From today on, there is a huge mountain in Ximen Chuxue's heart that urges him to become stronger and he needs to do his best to climb it.

And this mountain is called Shen Ping'an.

However, Lu Xiaofeng also understood it very well in his heart.

This mountain named Shenpingan may be a mountain that Ximen Chuxue, or even all the swordsmen in the world, would find difficult to climb even if they spend their entire lives chasing and climbing it.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was even somewhat glad that he was not a swordsman like Ximen Chuxue or Ye Gucheng.

Otherwise, this mountain will also fall on him.

"I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky to be in the same era as this evil guy."

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng sighed, shook his head and followed Ximen Chuxue.

(End of this chapter)