As Su Chen finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of applause in the hall.

The story of the three great swordsmen of Spring and Autumn has finally begun!

Countless swordsmen had tears in their eyes. They had been waiting for this day for too long. at the same time.

The various sword gods standing at the door also started to move.

"Getting old, getting old, young people today are really amazing."

Feng Qingyang sighed and walked towards the private room on the third floor with his sword in hand.

Before coming, he thought he might meet other sword gods, but he didn't expect so many to come.

Moreover, each of these sword gods was more terrifying than the last. It was beyond his reach.

Even Jing Wuming, the ninth sword god on the list of sword gods, was the weakest, and it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Furthermore, he had already looked down upon these things, and had no intention of fighting for them. The first one to collect them was Aroused the sword intention

……

"Let's go."

Shangguan Jinhong said coldly, striding toward the third floor.

Jing Wuming lowered his head slightly, put away his sword intent, and followed Shangguan Jinhong like a shadow. Seeing this, the crowd in front immediately retreated, leaving a ten-meter-long lane. Comrade Kuang Kuang, everyone has a look of awe in their eyes.

This is not because Shangguan Jinhong is the leader of the Money Gang and a powerful person on the Grand Master List.

It is not because Jing Wuming is the ninth Sword God on the Sword God List.

It is because Shangguan Jinhong’s other identity is the head of the four dragons of the Qinglong Society!

This identity is so amazing that even big sects such as Shaolin and Wudang dare not say that they can compete with the Qinglong Society. The third private room in the East District.

A Fei said with a strange look in his eyes :"Brother, why do I feel that this Shangguan Jinhong is here for us?"

Li Xunhuan also saw Shangguan Jinhong coming towards the East District and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Since ancient times, fame and fortune have been harmful to people."

Li Xunhuan now really wants Su Chen to withdraw his comments about him.

Anyone who is targeted by a tycoon like Shangguan Jinhong will not feel good.

……

"It’s interesting, I didn’t expect there to be so many great swordsmen in this world. Yan

Shisan said with excitement.

"There are talented people in every generation. Brother Yan, let’s go upstairs too."

Xie Xiaofeng said with the same emotion.

Seeing so many young kendo heroes with his own eyes, he truly felt that his era was over.

……

On the white jade stage.

Su Chen poured another glass of wine and listened to the discussion below while sipping.

It wasn't until the discussion gradually died down that he cleared his throat.

But he didn't expect that before he could speak, there was another uproar at the door.

A group of wealthy people from all over the world followed the sound and showed shocked expressions.

I saw an old swordsman with a slumped face, carrying a tall man on his back, walking into the hall step by step.

His entire body exuded a sword intent that was as solid as substance, and was bone-chillingly cold.

Bai Zhantang, who was guarding the door, didn't even dare to approach. He could only watch the old swordsman approaching Bai Yutai from a distance.

Ye Gucheng, who was still standing at the main intersection, was stunned at this time.

He was very aloof, and his sword power was stronger than that of the old swordsman, but when he saw the person on the old swordsman's back, he couldn't help but trembled.

Ye Gucheng, the number one sword god in the West Sea, also followed the crowd and took a few steps back to give up his position.

"Bang!"

The old swordsman walked to the white jade platform without any obstruction, knelt down directly on the ground, and said sonorously:

"Xue Yiren met Mr. Su and begged him for his life."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Xue Yiren!

The seventh one on the Sword God List, the owner of the Xuejia Manor, Xue Yiren!

No one expected that this number one who faked his death and retired to seclusion with his sword. The two sword gods also came to Tongfu Inn.

What shocked everyone the most was that the man on Xue Yiren's back was none other than the first sword god in the Ming Dynasty, the invincible Yan Nantian!

At this moment, The entire hall became solemn, and countless eyes were focused on the burly and crazy man on Xue Yiren's back.

Anyone could see how powerful he was.

The muscles on his arms declared that he had extremely terrifying powers. Strength.

At the same time, anyone can see his weakness.

The eyes turned up, revealing a lot of whites, and there were countless bruises all over his body, obviously he was deeply poisoned.

In the private room on the third floor,

Yao Yuexing's eyes narrowed. , said in a deep voice:"It is indeed Yan Nantian"

"Unexpectedly, Yan Nantian, who was invincible in the world at that time, would end up in such a situation."

Lian Xing couldn't help but sigh.

While the two were talking, hundreds more people rushed into the hall.

Without exception, these people all knelt down in front of the white jade stage and said loudly:"Please take action, Mr. Su. Please give me your life, Master Yan. We are willing to die to repay you."

"Mr. Su, the poison from Master Yan has hurt the lungs and is about to invade the heart."

"Please use your magical power to save me."

Xue Yiren spoke again.

He has never asked for help in his life, and this is the first time he has bowed to others.

The hero was once a hero, the sword god and the epee god.

He didn't want a great swordsman like Yan Nantian to fall sadly like this.

His The sincere attitude moved everyone in the hall. All the swordsmen knelt down and said loudly:

"Please ask Mr. Su to help!"

"Please ask Mr. Su to help!"

"Please ask Mr. Su to help!"

……

On the white jade stage.

Su Chen stared at Yan Nantian, pondered for a moment, and said calmly:

"Yan Nantian was a heroic hero who saved his brothers' lives. He was truly a righteous man and worthy of Su's respite."

"Give him this Nine-Turn Jade Dew Pill."

After the words fell, he flicked his fingers and sent out a Nine-turn Jade Dew Pill.

This is the best healing pill drawn from the golden lottery card. It has infinite effects.

As long as there is still a breath, you can bring the dead back to life.

"Thank you Mr. Su."

Xue Yiren said with great excitement. He took the elixir and helped Yan Nantian take it directly.

This Nine-turn Jade Dew Pill is indeed magical. The moment it enters the abdomen, it immediately turns into billowing energy and pours into the limbs. The energy on Yan Nantian's hands, feet and arms The green and purple poison marks were eliminated one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving all the onlookers stunned.

They had only seen such a magical healing elixir in their lives.

"Live! All the toxins in Daxia Yan's body have been eliminated."

After Xue Yiren checked it, he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Take him into a private room to heal his wounds. He will be cured within three days."

Su Chen waved his hand and said, showing his masterly demeanor.

"Mr. Su is very righteous and Xue admires him"

"In the future, if there is an errand, all it takes is one word, and Xue will be bound to do it."

Xue Yiren bowed solemnly, and then carried Yan Nantian up to the third floor.

The onlookers sighed with emotion, another sword god worshiped under Mr. Su's sect.

How powerful Mr. Su's influence is now, they no longer dare to imagined

……

On the white jade stage.

Su Chen coughed lightly, unfolded the Qiuyue Fan, and said loudly:"Now the storytelling officially begins."

These words immediately drew everyone's attention back.

In the private room on the third floor.

Ah Fei said loudly:"I know that one of the sword immortals must be the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately received a response from all the swordsmen.

Ever since Su Chen announced that he would comment on the Three Sword Immortals of Spring and Autumn, there has been a lot of discussion in the world about who these three people are.

Among them, the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu is one of the popular figures.

This ancestor is extremely domineering and lives by eating swords. The more famous the sword, the more he likes it.

And the two disciples he taught are also famous.

The Nine Emperors of Swords fought against Wang Xianzhi at the top of Emperor Wu's city, forcing Wang Xianzhi to fight with both hands, and died from exhaustion without falling.

A Western Shu Sword King, who monopolized 90% of Western Shu's sword luck, guarded the city gate alone, burning out the last trace of his sword power. The emperor and his ministers died at the gate of the country, and the swordsman died in the world.

He even borrowed the sword Chunqiu at the head of Emperor Wu's city and traveled thousands of miles across the clouds to kill the great demon Han Shengxuan and save Shizi's life.

Such a person can be called a swordsman no matter how he counts, right?

On the white jade stage.

Su Chen smiled slightly, shook his Qiuyue fan, and said slowly:

"Sui Xiegu, the ancestor of the sword-eater, was not one of the three great swordsmen of the Spring and Autumn Period."

"Although in terms of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Sui Xie was the best in the world and was not inferior to any swordsman."

"But what he actually cultivates is not the way of swordsmanship, but the way of heaven!"

"In essence, Sui Xiegu used swordsmanship to cultivate the way of heaven and used the sword as a matchmaker. In fact, it was not for the swordsmanship."

"When the Nine Sword Emperors died in Emperor Wu's City, Sui Xiegu climbed to Emperor Wu's City alone with one sword and challenged the invincible Wang Xianzhi."

"This is not because he has confidence in his own swordsmanship, but because he has confidence in the heavenly way he has cultivated. As long as Wang Xianzhi is under the heavenly way, he can defeat him."

"The real swordsman uses the sword to ask questions, but he uses the Tao to demonstrate the sword. It seems similar, but in fact it is the cart before the horse and completely different, so he cannot be classified as a swordsman."

"You can understand clearly by giving an example"

"The current founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng, is ranked among the top three sword gods in terms of swordsmanship, but he is not among the sword gods."

"The reason is that just like Sui Xiegu, Zhang Zhenren’s practice is not swordsmanship, but just practicing swordsmanship with Tao, and all methods have the same origin."

After these words fell, the whole audience suddenly burst into exclamations.

Sui Xiegu, a person with such amazing talent and beauty, was not considered a Spring and Autumn Sword Immortal?

However, when Su Chen used Zhang Sanfeng as an example later, everyone seemed to understand. He nodded.

Wudang swordsmanship is famous in the world. If Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the sect, is not good at swordsmanship, I am afraid no one will agree.

But it is indeed inappropriate to say that Zhang Sanfeng is the sword god of the world.

Converting it to Sui Xiegu, it is also Same thing. It

’s just that even people like Sui Xiegu are not considered sword immortals.

Then they really can’t imagine who the three great sword immortals of the Spring and Autumn Period are.

"Although this ancestor of the Sui Dynasty is not a swordsman, he is also very talented in swordsmanship. Please give Mr. Su a detailed review!"

In the hall, Guo Songyang said loudly and proudly, and at the same time aroused a chorus of approval.

Everyone was curious about the life of this sword-eating ancestor.

On the white jade stage,

Su Chen took a sip of tea and listened to everyone's petition. , nodded slowly and said:

"Since you are so yearning for it, Su will give you some comments"

"Although Xie Gu of the Sui Dynasty had already reached the realm of swordsmanship and became a saint, he always acted in a low-key manner, so he was not known to the world."

"In his entire life, there have only been six battles in which he truly used all his strength."

"Three of them, facing the three great sword immortals of the Spring and Autumn Period, they exchanged arms with the old sword god Li Chungang."

"The most glorious battle is the final battle outside Jubei City"

"That day, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and Sui Xiegu, with floating snow eyebrows, twisted his long eyebrows with his two fingers."

"As soon as you take a breath, the whole city's swords are like soldiers, forming an infantry battle formation."

"After taking two breaths, another eight thousand broken swords rose into the air, forming a crossbow formation."

"After three breaths, all the sword intent gained from sword-fighting for a hundred years was dispersed into two large formations."

"Two sword formations, two qi in harmony"

"A hundred years of spirit, vomited out in three gulps"

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