Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

Murong Zhengde is indeed a grandmaster.

With a light cough, the chill at the scene disappeared instantly.

Zhao Xu and Yan Shisan were also awakened by the coughing.

After waking up, Zhao Xu walked forward and bowed to everyone.

"Uncle, Miss Qiudi, and everyone else, I apologize for being so rude."

After that, he pointed at Yan Shisan and continued, "When I first saw this brother just now, I couldn't help myself!"

"You haven't asked for my name yet?"

"Yan Shisan!"

Yan Shisan is a pure swordsman, so his daily routine consists of practicing sword skills and killing people, and he is not good at expressing himself.

Murong Qiudi on the side obviously knew Yan Shisan very well, and she immediately continued what Yan Shisan was saying.

"Thirteen is not good at speaking, please don't be offended."

"Hahaha, well, it's understandable that young swordsmen would be tempted to show off their skills when they meet."

"Thirteen, we all know what kind of person he is."

"However, you young people should find a good time and place to communicate in the future."

In a short time, Murong Zhengde calmed the influence of the sword intent with a light cough, and resolved the embarrassment with a few brief words.

He used his strength and wisdom to demonstrate that his title as the owner of the manor was not earned in vain.

The little surprise when we first met just disappeared like that.

Murong Zhengde was the first grandmaster-level warrior Zhao Xu faced. It can only be said that no one who entered this realm was simple.

After everything calmed down, Murong Zhengde pulled Zhao Xu closer.

"Qiu Di girl, you are familiar with the others. This is Jing Jing's 'good friend' Zhao Xu, who is temporarily staying at Murong Villa."

Murong Qiudi had been paying attention to Zhao Xu for some time.

The brief collision of sword intent with Yan Shisan just now showed his extraordinary strength.

He is young and a gifted genius.

Now when I heard his name "Zhao Xu", his information instantly appeared in my mind.

"You are the young master Zhao Xu who appeared in Mount Emei and forced Yihua Palace to retreat."

When Zhao Xu heard Murong Qiudi say that he "forced Yihua Palace to retreat", he secretly thought that something was wrong.

This is that "bastard" spreading rumors.

If Lianxing and Yaoyue heard this, would I still be able to live a good life in the future?

"Ahem, 'forcing the Yihua Palace to retreat' is too exaggerated. I was just sparring with the Young Palace Master of the Yihua Palace. It's not that exaggerated."

Zhao Xu naturally had to clarify the rumors quickly.

Murong Zhengde, who was standing by, saw that it was almost time, so he let everyone enter the village.

Murong Zhengde and his wife and Murong Qiudi were in the front. The couple were asking Qiudi's father, Murong Zheng, about his recent situation.

Zhang Jing and Murong Jiu followed behind.

Zhao Xu was obviously more interested in Yan Shisan, and he walked at the end with Yan Shisan.

"Brother Yan, the sword intent you displayed just now was murderous and deadly. I wonder what kind of sword technique you are practicing?"

Yan Shisan was not interested in anything else except swords.

"It's not a famous sword technique, but the Thirteen Deadly Swords passed down from my family."

Zhao Xu did not quite agree with Yan Shisan's statement.

"It is always humans who wield swords. One day, Brother Yan will become famous throughout the world, and the Thirteen Deadly Swords will evolve into the world's top swordsmanship."

Zhao Xu's words shocked Yan Shisan.

"You are right. The sword is in the hands of the man. The sword is in the hands of the man..."

As he spoke, Yan Shisan seemed a little excited and bowed to Zhao Xu.

Yan Shisan is now a master swordsman, and he has already mastered the family-inherited Thirteen Deadly Swords to perfection.

Naturally, this gave rise to his special ability - the Fourteen Deadly Swords.

That’s right, after the completion of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the Fourteenth Sword was derived.

This sword is extremely powerful, but Yan Shisan feels vaguely uneasy, wondering whether he should practice it.

Now that there are fourteen swords, will there be fifteen, sixteen... or even more?

He had been unable to make up his mind, but what he heard today from Zhao Xu was like a wake-up call.

No matter what kind of martial arts, they all depend on people.

There may be many people practicing the same sword technique.

But in the end, only a few can rely on it to dominate the world. The end of everything depends on humans.

There is no problem as long as the sword is in human hands.

Yan Shisan broke through the confusion, his eyes shone with a strange light, and the road to becoming a grandmaster was smooth.

"Congratulations, Brother Yan!"

Zhao Xu saw this and congratulated Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan quickly calmed down.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for waking me up from my dream!"

Zhao Xu smiled.

"Brother Yan is an unrivaled swordsman."

"I hope to fight Brother Yan tomorrow, please don't refuse."

Yan Shisan naturally would not refuse Zhao Xu's request.

Zhao Xu has never been a pure swordsman.

Therefore, he has not yet comprehended the edge and will of a swordsman.

Zhao Xu comprehended the sword energy, but his sword energy was inferior to that of Yan Shisan, Li Chungang and others.

The difference is not in the quality of skill, but in consciousness and will.

Zhao Xu's sword energy is not perfect yet, he needs to comprehend his own swordsman's will.

By then, the power of his sword will undergo a drastic change.

There are countless artistic conceptions and many masters of all kinds. Why is the sword immortal the most lethal? It is because of the swordsman's unique edge and will.

Yan Shisan also guessed a little about Zhao Xu's purpose.

After all, the two of them have had a sword fight, and the one who knows you best is often your opponent.

Not to mention Zhao Xu's reminder, even if there was no such thing, Yan Shisan would be happy to help a kendo master appear.

For a true swordsman, what he fears is not too many opponents, but having no opponents.

The fact that Zhao Xu had a sword fight with Yan Shisan was not concealed.

"Little Fairy" Zhang Jing and Murong Jiu were both a little worried.

Yan Shisan is the guard that Murong Qiudi must bring with him every time he goes to Murong Villa.

Over the years, everyone in Murong Villa, except Murong Zhengde, has fought against Yan Shisan.

Even Murong Jiu's brothers-in-law who came from major forces did not escape.

Yan Shisan never lost a battle.

However, Zhao Xu was very persistent because this was a rare opportunity.

There are many swordsmen in the world, but there are very few with a pure swordsmanship like Yan Shisan.

Zhao Xu needs to take advantage of this opportunity to break through himself.

Fortunately, Murong Zhengde will be present at the time. With this great master around, everyone will feel more at ease.

The next afternoon.

The back mountain of Murong Villa.

The setting sun fills the sky and the wind rustles the leaves.

Yan Shisan stood alone in the rustling woods.

Silence, coldness, and a murderous aura that penetrated deep into his bones permeated the surroundings.

The agreed battle location.

Yan Shisan arrived early, and at this moment he seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment.

After a while, Zhao Xu and his group arrived here.

After reaching a certain distance, everyone else stopped.

Zhao Xu came to Yan Shisan alone.

As soon as Zhao Xu arrived, he felt a pressure coming from all around, as if Yan Shisan had become the master of this world.

After a brief shock, Zhao Xu came to his senses.

Yan Shisan arrived at the battlefield early and used his sword intent to infect the surrounding environment, creating his own home court.

Zhao Xu bowed to Yan Shisan.

"As soon as I got here, Brother Yan gave me a lesson. Xu has learned his lesson!"