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Chapter 942 The legend of the strong

Mu Wushuang bit her lip and lowered her head to ponder for a moment. She had never told anyone these words on weekdays. A carefree girl like her usually rarely talks about those stingy truths. However, since Xiao Bing asked, she wanted to tell Xiao Bing.

Mu Wushuang was silent for a while, and the whole room was quiet. Xiao Bing was not in a hurry, but he knew that the woman in the closet must be in a hurry.

After several contacts with the Mu sisters, Xiao Bing could see that the two sisters had a good relationship, but they might not have no objection to each other. So Xiao Bing was leaving tomorrow. Before leaving, he also wanted to help them completely eliminate their prejudices against each other, and let the sister know what his sister was thinking. After all, Mu Caijie did have that problem, that is, she was too self-centered and didn't consider other people's ideas.

Mu Caijie was in the wardrobe, her eyes revealed nervousness and a little anxious. Mu Wushuang never talked to her. If it weren't for Xiao Bing's place today, she would never have heard Mu Wushuang say these things with heartfeltness. Of course, she knew that she could not blame her sister, because she usually didn't give Mu Wushuang the chance to talk to her. She always regarded her sister as a child, so she thought that her sister should listen to her. Basically, as long as two people had any opposite opinions, she thought that her sister was ignorant and willful, but she never thought that her sister also had her own thoughts and was also the same person.

"My sister..." Mu Wushuang pondered for a moment, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, which was tears. "I know that everything she did was for me. She didn't even have time to find her boyfriend. She had to work every day. In fact, she didn't want to do those things. She was not the kind of person who was greedy for wealth. She didn't want to disappoint her father, and she didn't want her father to put the heavy burden on me, but in the end she was all under her own...."

Mu Caijie's eyes burst into tears. My sister still understands her, but she still understands her.

Mu Wushuang also wiped her eyes and said, "So, I know that no matter what she looks like now, it is because of me. No matter when it comes, I will not really blame her."

Xiao Bing touched Mu Wushuang's head, sighed, and said with emotion: "You are a good girl, and the same is true for your sister. OK, go take a shower. I've been tired for a day today, so I'll go to bed early later."

"Yes." Mu Wushuang agreed, wiped his tears, and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

"Oh." Although Xiao Bing was sighing, it was a sigh full of gratitude, with a smile on his face and eyes. From then on, there was no gap between the two sisters. Perhaps there was no real gap between them before, and their sisters did not have any real gap before, because they themselves really loved each other deeply.

After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Mu Wushuang seemed to be taking a shower inside. Mu Caijie carefully came out of the wardrobe, looking at Xiao Bing with gratitude, and said with great sincerity: "Brother Xiao, thank you, not just for saving our sisters."

"I know." Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Go back quickly. After taking a shower, your sister will come out of it. Alas, I just wanted to have a good rest. Who would I mess with? A sister flower always crept into my room without any trouble. What should I do if I can't help but be uncontrollable?"

Mu Caijie looked at Xiao Bing with complicated eyes and said, "No matter who can do that kind of thing, you won't be able to do it. You are a real man I have ever seen and a real gentleman. When it comes to looking at people, alas, my sister and I are really far from each other."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Don't just remember your sister's words of goodness, you should remember everything else."

"Well, I know." Mu Caijie said, "I will never be so strong again, I will never treat her as a child again, and I will never disrespect her opinions again."

"Okay, go back."

Mu Caijie walked to the door, turned around and looked at Xiao Bing deeply, then quietly opened the door and walked out.

After leaving Xiao Bing's room, Mu Caijie breathed, her eyes were a little complicated, she sighed, and murmured to herself: "Even my sister can't be with you, let alone me. Alas, I can only say that some people were too late to meet."

After this day, Mu Caijie actually felt something different about Xiao Bing, and she had never seen it in her past twenty years of life.

Xiao Bing found the two books, smiled bitterly, and said to himself, "I am a real gentleman? Alas, if she knew how many women I had in my bed and how many women I have around me now, she might not have said that. But I don't want to let such good girls fall into it anymore. I can't be sorry for these people."

Xiao Bing took off his shoes, sat on the head of the bed, holding the two booklets, and did not rush to see the martial arts experience summarized by the old man in Tianshan. Instead, he first looked at the old man in Tianshan. The Russian super strong man Yur was disdainful of the old man in Tianshan. However, Xiao Bing understood the inspiration that such a great power experienced in his life could bring to a person, and even understood the life path of a great man, which may be more important to another person on the great road.

Xiao Bing looked through it and said that the first article was written about the birth experience of the old man in Tianshan. The old man in Tianshan was a child of the hunter family. Later, a middle-aged man recovered from his family and taught him the method of breathing and breathing. At the same time, he also taught him the methods of practicing martial arts in the acquired realm.

The old man in Tianshan is born a martial arts seedling. He reached the stage of Huajin when he was just fourteen years old. He began to go out and gained some small reputation.

Although the strong men in the Huajin stage at that time were not as rare as they are now, they were not considered weak. In ordinary escort agencies, some slightly more powerful escorts were the Huajin stage, and the fourteen-year-old strong men in the Huajin stage were even more talented.

Later, the old man in Tianshan looked for famous warriors everywhere to learn from his masters and learned skills. He helped the government kill several evil people who were full of evil, and finally became famous in the world. When he was in his twenties, he even easily won the top martial arts scholar in the Ming Dynasty.

Xiao Bing didn't expect that when the old man in Tianshan was young, he was actually the top martial arts scholar. This is somewhat similar to himself, and he is all for the country.

When the old man in Tianshan was twenty-five years old, that is, in the late Ming Dynasty, the old man in Tianshan killed Zhu Houzhao, who was still the prince of the Eastern Palace, with a sword. At that time, Zhu Houzhao's brother-in-law occupied the land of the people and robbed him. He was already full of evil deeds. The old man in Tianshan witnessed him teasing women on the street, but was directly defeated by the old man in Tianshan. Zhu Houzhao didn't say anything at that time, and the old man in Tianshan was also commended by Emperor Hongzhi. Later, after Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne and became Emperor Zhengde, he immediately sent an imperial guard to siege and kill the old man in Tianshan, but was fled by the old man in Tianshan. From then on, the old man in Tianshan had no connection with the court again.

Although the notes are very concise, Xiao Bing could still imagine that the young old man in Tianshan at that time actually killed the brother-in-law of the Prince of the East Palace with mercy with a sword. He was a royal relative. His courage was simply a compliment.

Later, during the sixteen years of Zhu Houzhao's reign, the masters of the inner world never stopped arresting the Tianshan old man. Moreover, many experts in the world also took action against the Tianshan old man in order to cling to the court. The Tianshan old man was injured countless times. After Emperor Zhengde passed away, the court stopped arresting the Tianshan old man. Moreover, the Tianshan old man had grown from a strong man to a super strong man in the realm of a half-step Tianzun. At that time, he was already considered the Taishan Beidou in the world. Except for the head of the super sect like Shaolin and Wudang, he could hardly encounter any opponents. At that time, the Tianshan old man was just over 40 years old.

Later, the old man in Tianshan began to ignore the world and went to famous places and historical sites across the country. He also visited many poor mountains and rivers, in order to find the way to become a god. At the same time, he also gathered several of the most famous blacksmiths in the world to help build ten swords. The ten swords were named: Breaking wind, thunder, lightning, thick soil, Kan water, Li fire, golden spear, ice, snow, and broken waves.

Xiao Bing had noticed that the ten swords had words engraved on them before. It was because he was too excited after getting the lifelong experience of the old man in Tianshan, so he didn't pay much attention. This time he finally knew what the names of these ten swords were.

Xiao Bing turned over and got out of bed, and the eight intact swords were hung on the wall. Xiao Bing looked at them one by one, breaking the wind, thunder, lightning, thick soil, Kan water, Li fire, golden sword, cold ice, but Piaoxue and Duanlang were missing. It seemed that the last two swords were broken.

Xiao Bing was about to continue back to go back to the bed to read the notes. The bathroom door opened. Mu Wushuang walked out from inside in his pajamas. After seeing Xiao Bing looking at the swords on the wall, Mu Wushuang ran over with interest. Looking at the swords, he said excitedly: "Brother Xiao, even these swords can fly by himself before. Why are they so powerful?"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "These swords are all spiritual swords, but I just saw the records in the notes of the old man in Tianshan. After these swords were forged, they should be ten swords. Ten swords are already rare. You know, in ancient times, any swords could be sold at a sky-high price, and their greatest value was not this. The real value was that for a warrior, especially a swordsman, if such a swordsman is added, it is very likely that he will go to the next level. Ten swords are enough to make any strong man jealous of him."

Xiao Bing's eyes showed excitement: "But no one could have imagined that the ten swords would eventually turn into ten spirit swords. It might have been because he had followed the old man in Tianshan for too long. When the eighteen swords were forged, the old man in Tianshan was only over forty years. He finally lived at least one hundred years old. In other words, these ten swords followed him for almost a hundred years. Later, due to some reason, they gradually turned into ten spirit swords and produced souls. They were no longer just swords, but also a companion for a warrior on the road to a strong man."

Xiao Bing gently touched his hand, and each sword made a sound of sword sound, which was a little more joy. All of this came from Xiao Bing's recognition of their lives... Friends reading books, you can search for "" and find this site as soon as possible.
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