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After all, they are cultivators. Bai Qiuran and the three of them still prefer a quieter place. Although the environment of Qingshui Village is quite quiet compared to the big cities outside, Bai Qiuran finally chose the location at the outermost edge of Qingshui Village. .
There is a road here, which leads to another direction opposite to Pingzhou City, just passing by Bai Qiuran's courtyard gate.
The end of the year was approaching. On this day, when Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao had just walked out the door, they saw a ragged, one-armed old man coming from outside the village, carrying a large bundle of bamboo, staggering along the dirt road.
Having lived in this village for nearly a year, although Bai Qiuran would occasionally leave this world and return to ten places in Kyushu to care about the health of Jiang Lan who was raising her baby, most of the time he spent with Li Jinyao and Tang Ruowei stay here.
But in Qingshui Village, he had never seen this old man before.
Silent and reticent, with traces of years engraved on his face, looking at his face, this old man should be a reticent and mean person, but there is a boiling internal energy in his body.
Bai Qiuran could see his realm at a glance, the ninth floor of the Qi refining period, even in Qingshui Village after the whole people believe in the foundation of Tianzun, there are few people in the village who can match the cultivation of this old man.
With his appearance, he should also be from Qingshui Village, but Bai Qiuran has never heard of such a number one person in the village.
Although the martial artist in the real world is very strong physically, although the old man has true energy, he doesn't need it. In addition, he has one arm, so it is still a little difficult to carry a large bundle of bamboo taller than himself. Yes, the old man walked all the way, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.
He passed by Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao, saw them looking at him, so he asked:
"Do you want to buy bamboo?"
Li Jinyao shook her head.
"Not buying."
Then the old man continued to walk towards the village in silence, carrying the bamboo on his back without saying a word.
After all, they were just passers-by, and Bai Qiuran and Li Jinyao didn't take the old man seriously at first.
The two of them went to the village together to give regular classes to the village's Foundation-Building Youth Class and Foundation-Building Middle-aged and Elderly Tuition Class.
As I said before, the middle-aged and elderly cram schools that Bai Qiuran leads are full of mature adults, and he can do things with ease, so after lightly pointing out the cultivation problems of the elderly and elders in these villages, Bai Qiuran took a stroll to the village.
It just so happened that the storyteller also went outside for a while and came back, so Bai Qiuran pulled Bai Li together, and the three of them wrangled together in the dam in the middle of the village.
When the three of them squatted here, the old bamboo seller happened to be there. His bamboo seemed to have been sold out, and he replaced it with some firewood, rice, oil, salt and the like, and put it in a basket.
And he probably had some spare money left, so he exchanged it for some dry tobacco. Now the old man is resting under the shade of a few trees in the center of the dam, while resting, he is using an old-looking dry tobacco bag to babble. smokes.
Bai Qiuran and the others didn't pay much attention to him. They took two jugs of wine and came under the shade of the tree. When they heard that the scholar started bragging, the topic of the three quickly returned to the Sword Discourse Club.
"When it comes to the origin of the Sword Discussion Club, it is actually very particular."
The storyteller held a wine glass and said:
"According to the records of our lineage, when two dynasties were pushed forward, there were still very few martial arts sects in the Jianghu. A great master of swordsmanship appeared. He founded a school, taught his disciples, and invited the children of the world's aristocratic families to go to the school he founded at that time, discuss martial arts and swords, and rule the roost by martial arts. A few strong masters. So far, the tradition of the Sword Discussion Club has been preserved, and this great master is also known as the Sword God by later generations because he is good at using swords. To this day, although everyone I don¡¯t say it on the surface, but in fact, among the number ones in the world at the Sword Discussion Meeting, the number one swords in the world are the most famous, and they can even get the title of [Sword God].¡±
"People in the world always like to give themselves such a coquettish title."
Bai Li glanced at Bai Qiuran.
"But those who have really killed gods with swords have not paid attention to these false names at all, but have devoted their energy to improving their own realm"
Bai Qiuran originally thought that this kid was flattering, but after listening carefully, he felt something was wrong.
He slashed at Bai Li's head.
"LittleWho are you implying, son? "
"Master, please forgive me!"
Bai Qiuran taught Bai Li the importance of respecting his teacher, and then he sat back and asked:
"The sword gods of all dynasties should not all be from the Great Xia Kingdom, right?"
"Of course, although Fusang is small and Shangli is weak, it is not impossible for geniuses to emerge in small places, and it is not impossible for strong people to emerge in weak places."
The storyteller shook his head and replied:
"Actually, because of the troubled times, the names of the sword gods of the previous three generations of the Sword Discussion Association were all taken away by a swordsman from Shangli Country."
"Shangli Country?"
Bai Li frowned when he heard this, a little displeased.
"Why is it that people from Shangli Country took the title of Sword God?"
"how?"
Bai Qiuran asked:
"You have only been in this world for more than ten years, and you have turned against a country?"
"It shouldn't be the reason. I can understand the thoughts of little friend Huai Li."
The storyteller said with a smile:
"Shangli country is indeed not popular. People in their country always think that the world belongs to them, they are arrogant and bragging, and they are extremely shameless in the competition. However, the Sword Club once banned people from their country from participating in the martial arts competition, and because of this incident, warriors from the Yama Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom went to Shangli to make trouble for them But this Shangli's sword god, According to the information I learned from the file left by Master, it is not annoying."
"Is there anyone you don't like about Shangli?"
Bai Li asked.
"Although there are few, there must be. People in every country must be divided into those who hate and those who don't."
The storyteller nodded and said:
"Judging from the description in my master's dossier, he was obsessed with swords all his life. After winning the championship, the Shangli royal family and high-ranking officials fawned on him a lot, but he refused them all. He just stayed at home and focused on honing his skills. Sword art, and then during the sword discussion meeting, go to participate in the sword discussion meeting, which is the highest peak of swordsmanship exchanges in the world, to prove your sword skills. Your sword god doesn't look like a beauty at all."
"Oh, if he really is, he's a respectable fellow."
Bai Li nodded.
"really."
Bai Qiuran also deeply agrees.
"Strength is secondary, but the key is this attitude, which is commendable."
But at this moment, the one-armed old man who had been silently smoking beside him suddenly interrupted their emotion.
"fart!"
He said loudly:
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