Wuxia: The Identity of My Dragon Head Has Been Exposed - Chapter 427

“This person is very knowledgeable and seems to know everything in the world.”

“Regardless of internal skills, boxing skills, leg skills, saber skills, sword skills, hidden weapons and even the method of longevity.”

“It seems that as long as it is related to martial arts, there is nothing he doesn’t know about.”

“The other six dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society are certainly amazing.”

“But if it wasn’t for his guidance, there would be no achievement today.”

“According to my speculation, the recent ‘Love in the Fallen City’ came into existence under his leadership.”

“In addition to directly breaking through the ‘sword world’, there is a sword outside that day!”

“This person can be described as the best swordsman in the world!”

Affected by the three smiles before, Wuming thought that the Qinglong Club would be the catastrophe of the future.

Later, he wrote a letter with three smiles and denied the speculation.

With the step by step exposure of Tiandao Gold List and Tiandao Hundred Flowers List.

It seems that most people or things are related to Simon Invincible.

Wuming admired him more and more.

It’s a pity that it is rumored that Ximen Wudi went to the sword world, and for some reason has never returned.

Otherwise, Wuming really wants to go to the top of Qinglong to meet the number one taboo in Kyushu.

“There are still people like this…” 06

Sword Prison’s eyes showed outside, and he was in a trance.

Apparently it was the first time he had heard these messages.

“Forget it! Regardless of this, let’s not talk about the Azure Dragon Club.”

“Wuming, you answer me, are you the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary Sword Sect?”

“Have you learned “Wan Jian Gui Zong” again?”

Sword Prison woke up and turned around and continued to question Wuming.

“Senior! Sword Sect is gone…”

Wuming smiled bitterly, in his knowledge, except for his righteous brother Mu Yingxiong.

The other sword sect masters were all frozen within the sword sect under Jian Hui’s selfishness.

“As for “Wan Jian Gui Zong”, I have never even seen it…”

“This is “Wan Jian Gui Zong”!”

When Jian Prison heard it, he took out a cheat book directly from his arms and threw it to Wuming.

“Give you ten days to comprehend “The Return of Ten Thousand Swords”.”

“Ten days later, I will come to you again.”

After Jian Prison finished speaking, he glanced at Jian Chen beside him,

“Huh? Xuanyin Jiansu? No, you only practiced six swords.”

“So where did the other six swords go?”

Jian Chen was quite surprised. Apart from Wuming, this was the first expert who could recognize the Six Swords of Mysterious Yin on him.

“The junior doesn’t know what the senior is talking about.”

“Humph! Xuanyin Jiansu is not so easy to control.”

“When the twelve swords gather together, you will understand.”

Jianyu smiled coldly, and looked at Wuming again,

“Ten days, I’ll come back to fight with you in ten days.”

“I just hope you can compare to Jian Wu.”

After speaking, Jian Prison turned around and left the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Wuming held the “Wan Jian Gui Zong” in his hand and couldn’t help feeling a little outrageous.

I fought with Po Jun for this sword sect’s supreme secret back then, leading to so many follow-up things,

But after all, did not get this secret.

I don’t want to rest at home today, this swordsmanship of the past was sent to the door!

“Master, is this really “Wan Jian Gui Zong”?”

As an unknown person, Jian Chen has naturally heard the myth of “The Return of the Sword to the Sect”.

It’s just that Wuming has never seen it, and naturally he has never seen it.

“Let me see!”

Wuming opened the secret book, checked it, and found that it was indeed a sword manual.

But this sword manual is extremely weird.

The above are all common swordsmanship moves.

Such a sword move, even Wuming’s self-created “inexplicable swordsmanship” is inferior.

Not to mention the comparison with the Heavenly Sword.

How can it be called, this is the supreme secret of Sword Sect?

“Huh? Could it be that this person gave it a fake?”

Anonymous couldn’t help but murmur.

“It turned out to be fake.”

Jian Chen sneered,

“This person is so unreasonable. He came all the way and sent a fake sword manual to Master.”

“No! This swordsmanship is weird.”

Wuming’s kendo talent is amazing, not under Dugu sword.

Although the sword strokes on this sword manual are mediocre, in the dark, he feels that this is indeed “Wan Jian Gui Zong”.

He immediately took the sword score, looked at it as he walked, and walked towards the backyard.

Looking at it, it was midnight.

Jian Chen saw that the lights in his room were brightly lit, and knew that Wuming had not slept yet.

Immediately, a bowl of ginseng tea was cooked and brought to the room.

“Master! Although reading sword manuals is important, so is your body!”

Wuming smiled and put down the sword score,

“You do have filial piety, but you have to remember that the Xuanyin swordsmanship is really weird.”

“Abandon it early, it’s good for your swordsmanship.”

“My sword sect has a unique skill, and every sword technique is perfected, and it is by no means inferior to the Xuanyin sword technique.”

Jian Chen heard his lesson and nodded again and again.

The two talked again, and Jian Chen just left the room.

For the next ten days, Wuming has been watching Jianpu.

Trying to comprehend the ten thousand swords return to the ancestors.

But I don’t know why, with his kendo talent.

Even if you forget to eat and sleep like this, you can’t comprehend it after all.

During the period, Jian Chen also came to greet Wuming for a long time, pouring tea and water for Wuming.

Wuming will also talk about Jianchen’s Xuanyin swordsmanship.

When he got to the back, he found that Jian Chen practiced more and more deeply, but he still loved him like a father and son.

In my heart, I felt faintly that this sword technique might not be able to corrode Jian Chen’s heart, so I gave up the admonition.

On the tenth day, Sword Prison came to the door again.

“Unnamed, have you ever comprehended “The Return of Ten Thousand Swords”?”

When Wuming heard the words of Jianyu, he couldn’t help feeling a little ashamed and inexplicable.

He asked himself about his talent in kendo, and looking at the world, he was not inferior to anyone except Ximen Wudi.

But it took ten days, but no one comprehends “Wan Jian Gui Zong” 557.

In this way, even if he succeeded in the sword fight at the beginning, what if Master Jianhui gave him the secret book?

Feeling frustrated, he shook his head and returned the sword manual to the sword prison.

“The younger generation has let down the good intentions of the predecessors. I have never been able to comprehend this “Wan Jian Gui Zong”.”

“Haha! The younger generation of Jian Wu can’t comprehend “Wan Jian Gui Zong”!”

Jian Prison was a little happy when he heard that Wuming could not comprehend.

He smiled for a long time, and finally looked at Wuming strangely,

“However! Do you know this “Wan Jian Gui Zong”, but there is one more formula.”

“Um?”

Unknown to understand its meaning.

The Sword Prison can directly hand over “Wan Jian Gui Zong” to himself, but why did he deliberately miss a formula?

“The Heavenly Sword is nameless, even with my ‘Yuantian Sword Art’, it is difficult to win.”

Jian Prison saw Wuming’s doubts and explained it directly.

“But your weakness is also obvious.”

“What weakness?”

Wuming felt a little bad in his heart.

“First, your tireless pursuit of Kendo.”

“”The Return of Ten Thousand Swords” is the supreme skill of Jianzong. In front of a swordsman genius like you, you can’t help but want to understand it.”

Jian Prison raised a finger and said slowly.

“Not bad! “The Return of Ten Thousand Swords” is one of my obsessions. For the past ten days, I have been constantly learning about it.”

Anonymous nodded in acknowledgement.

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“Second! You are the most compassionate and most likely to trust the people around you because of the Heavenly Sword.”

Sword Prison raised his second finger and laughed strangely.

Wuming’s heart moved, and he suddenly turned his true essence.

However, he found that his true essence seemed to be scattered.

At this time, there is only the realm of kendo, and there is no real essence at all.

“why?”

Wuming has already understood, and looked at Jian Chen in disbelief.

Jian Chen was cautious, obedient and obedient.

With a hint of evil on his face, he said,

“Master! I will call you Master again at the end.”