Chapter 27
No matter how chaotic and noisy the world is, the open and secret struggles in the temples and rivers, the capital is still as bustling as before, crowded, and full of prosperity and busy atmosphere.
Most people in this world have tried their best to eat in one bite, and they have no time to care about the struggles of those bigwigs. Even if they hear the rumors of the so-called martial arts conference, they will at most be used as a pastime after dinner.
Everything is changing.
Everything seems to have never changed.
Only a few people found that the dull, strong and taciturn fruit dealer in the corner of the street suddenly disappeared, and he did not know where he was going, and he did not know his life or death.
But I just talk a few words, sigh a few times, and then throw it behind my head.
Hula!
The cold wind was strong and swaying, causing the old tree to shake, and the withered leaves were swept by the strong wind.
A burly man stood under an old tree, his coarse linen was whispering, and his worn-out clothes were swept up by the strong wind, revealing his steel-like body.
Badao had been standing for a long time. His face, which seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years and was as thick as rocks, had no expression on it. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at his equally rough, dark, and protruding hands.
This is not like the hands of a pair of martial arts practitioners, but is similar to the hard-working people of all living beings. They have experienced many hardships and have endured many pains and difficulties.
Only Badao knew that his palm was still full of strength. As long as he was willing, he could melt and crush any refined iron that had been tempered with a light grip!
Then these ordinary palms pierced into the hard soil under the old tree, like a sharpest knife, cut into the tofu, and the mud and stone were quickly overturned. With a buzzing tremolo, a big knife that was all black and five feet long broke out of the ground.
A knife is the most common weapon, but even if a knife as long as it can be used freely, it is not easy to use it. The sword technique used with such a big knife must be extremely violent and domineering.
Badao reached out his hand, and the long sword rushed into his palm with a "whisper" force. The energy surged from his palm. With a slight shock, it bounced all the mud and dust on the knife's body away.
Badao didn't say a word, turned around and walked in one direction.
Hulong Villa.
The hall is brightly lit.
The Iron Dangerous Divine Marquis Zhu Wuxi sat upright in front of the first case, his expression was calm, and he was flipping through documents one by one. There were only the sound of paper turning around.
Suddenly he flipped the document's palm and paused without a trace of sound. The palace lamps were extremely abrupt and extinguished at the same time. Only a little candlelight on the table rose, reflecting Zhu Wushi's deep eyes, Ruyu Ruyu's ocean.
The hall immediately seemed a little cold and dark.
A tall figure slowly walked into the hall with a long sword on his back, as if he was outing in the suburbs and taking a leisurely walk in the garden.
Then a low and powerful voice came out: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the style of the God Marquis is even more like the past!"
Zhu Wushi was not moved by this person's arrival, his eyes swept away and said lightly: "From this hall to the jade steps outside the village, I went 3,800 steps at a time. In these 3,800 steps, I set up 36 layers of screw nets, and I had no choice but to reach me without disturbing anyone. At the beginning, you were frustrated by Guihai's sword, and some people thought you were useless and could no longer hold the sword! But I knew that you were just hiding the edge in the sheath, and it was beneficial to the sword technique. Today, I really gave me a surprise!"
"Badao, it's worthy of its reputation!"
Badao said in a deep voice: "If you hide it deeply, who can compare with your God Marquis? Who can match your martial arts and your ambitions in this world today?"
Zhu ignored his long body and stood in the hall with his hands in his arms. He looked down at Badao with a high aura. His whole body was full of energy, and his majestic momentum was like a mountain and a mountain, pressing down: "Badao, are you coming out of the world again to tell me such nonsense? Or are you already sure to fight me?"
Usually, Zhu ignored his ambitions and pretended to be loyal to the king and the country, but he did not disguise him much. He spoke like a knife and was aggressive, and his whole body exuded a sensational majesty and domineering aura.
Just because he didn't need to disguise himself in front of Badao.
Many people think that Badao is a murderous, cold-blooded butcher-in-law, but he is a master of swordsmanship and the cultivation of martial arts masters. How could such a person really be simple? But compared to consuming tricks, Badao is better at using the quick knife in his palm to cut messes and solve all the troublesome things.
Many years ago, Zhu Wushi had contact with Badao. At that time, Badao vaguely noticed Zhu Wushi's ambitions, and even fought with Zhu Wushi, but was defeated!
However, Zhu Wushi did not kill Badao, but instead asked Badao to train his subordinates. Gui Hai Yidao, the sharpest and most indifferent knife, was cast in this way.
The long sword carrying Badao was buzzing and trembling, and the sharp sword aura seemed to be about to break through the air, but he did not take action after all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head and said, "Although I have entered the country over the years, since I stepped into this hall and saw you again, I knew that it would be a shame for myself to use another sword! And even if I had to fight, it shouldn't be the present."
Zhu Wushi's expression moved: "Shouldn't it be now? Could it be the meeting of Tianshan? Domineering Dao also wants to compete for the so-called number one in the world?"
Badao said: "A man of our martial arts has stepped into the world with one foot. Who doesn't want to climb the highest peak and become the number one in the martial arts world? But this is just the Badao in the past. Now I don't want to fight with others, I just want to fight with one person. I came to Guardian Villa for this person."
"Guihai's sword!" Zhu Wushiping Jing spoke.
"Not bad!" Badao Qianran said, "He is my disciple and he also regards it as my strong enemy. He was the best knife I have made in the second half of my life, but unfortunately his entry in the past few years has been really disappointing, which disappointed me. His skills have become stronger and his sword skills are more proficient. Unfortunately, his sword energy is three points weaker, so weak that it was not as weak as when he defeated me."
"I'm here to take him away!"
Zhu Wushi Youran said, "Guihai Yidao is the first secret spy in Hulong Villa, and it is my most capable general. Just by just the words of you, you want to take him away?"
"I will take him away today and I will give you a faster, stronger, sharper knife tomorrow!"
"A knife doesn't need to be too fast. It's too good. It's enough to kill people. A knife that is too fast and too sharp can kill enemies, but it can easily hurt the person holding the knife!"
Badao laughed. Although the laughter was not loud, he was faintly sarcastic: "With your God Marquis' ability, you have the ambition to swallow and exude the universe, but you are still afraid that you can't hold a knife or tolerate a knife?"
"I know you are urging me, but I agree!" Zhu Wushi stared at Badao, with Gu Jing Wubo in his eyes and said calmly: "You can take Guihai Yidao away. I hope you can polish this knife better and not teach me how to disappoint you."
Guihai Yidao was also in Hulong Villa at this moment. Not long after, he was called over. Seeing Badao, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and his face still seemed to be a piece of ice without changing.
He said the purpose of Badao's origin, Gui Hai Yidao was still taciturn and did not say whether to agree or not. But when Badao turned around, he also took a step.
Seeing the two men walking out of the hall, Zhu Wushi knew that the two men could only come back at most.
Badao wants to polish Guihai Yidao again to make it faster and sharper, isn’t it a kind of sharpening for itself? Guihai Yidao’s sword energy is weak? In fact, Badao is the same. His skill and sword skills have improved to the next level, but he no longer has the invincible aura of domineering the world and moving forward, and facing any strong enemy who dares to draw the sword.
So I can't shoot at Zhu Wuyin again!
Badao and Guihai Yidao can be said to be each other's whetstones. No matter which knife is finally sharpened, it will become an opponent who can fight Zhu Wushi.
Of course, it is also possible that both knives may be broken.
Originally, with Zhu's suspicious personality, he would not let anyone who could threaten him go unrestrained. Even if Gui Hai Yidao seems to be loyal to him at this stage, it is just...
Zhu Wushi's eyes turned and looked at the direction of the palace, with suspicion in his eyes. The emperor's abnormal behavior recently made him difficult to guess. Moreover, the Tianshan Association is close to him. At this time, an extra sharp knife may not be a good thing.
Chapter completed!