Everlasting Sword God

World's most renowned Swordsman, named Third Young Master Shen.

The world's most famous sword technique, called Ten Thousand Concealed Swords Sutra.

The most powerful and mysterious place in the world is Abandoned Sword Manor.

Ten Thousand Concealed Swords Sutra is the secret saga of Abandoned Sword Manor, and Third Young Master Shen is the Young Master of Abandoned Sword Manor.

Third Young Master Shen started practicing swords from four years and two months and was able to study Ten Thousand Concealed Swords Sutra at the age of seven. By the age of eleven, his sword technique small accomplishment, fighting Supreme Purity Palace Daoist Yu, attacked the 185 swords one by one, making this Martial Dao, which is famous for its fast swords, unable to counterattack.

Daoist Yu convinced him to admit defeat, and marveled at it as "a peerless genius."

At the age of fourteen, Third Young Master Shen is better than the Sword Crazy Zuo Tianxing in ten great experts, and is the first Nine Nether first Swordsman.

- The young Swordsman is too young.

Countless people are mad, but few dare to try to challenge his sword. Because everyone understands that Nine Nether Land is a thousand miles away, no one can match the talent of Third Young Master Shen on the sword, no one can stop his brilliant brilliant sword technique like a peacock.

He is a dragon among men.

It is said that the cultivation base of Third Young Master Shen has been chasing the ancestor of Abandoned Sword Manor three hundred years ago.

It is also said that although he has not yet surpassed it, it will not be able to reach the realm that the sages of the past can not reach.

- It is even possible to reach the ultimate of the legendary Martial Dao.

- Flying the moon, breaking the void!

"Its a pity that there are unpredictable things..."

"Nine months ago, Third Young Master Shen battled with the world's first master, Demon Sect, on Scarlet Sun Island. Although he exhausted the sword technique and pierced his opponent's throat within a hundred strokes, he was also used. The extinction of Demon Qi shook the body of the 19 meridian. Third Young Master's life is not a problem, just a peerless martial arts put into the water, this is the greatest regret of the world martial arts."

The middle-aged man who explained the story of Third Young Master Shen sighed with a very sad look on his face.

The boys and girls gathered in front of the Abandoned Sword Manor mountain gate exclaimed, and several girls even wowed. They came for the idol in their minds, but they did not expect to hear such a bad news.

The brass cast ancient sword standing at the gate of more than ten zhang high stood quietly, and rolled up a thick shadow under the sun, covering the crowd.

The sky seems to have a tumultuous thunder rolling rumbling sound, such as the darkness of the ink began to print in the sky in the west, probably soon it will rain.

On the second day of February today, I was shocked.

This is the Abandoned Sword Manor switch every 10 years, recruiting all the outstanding qualifications of the various factions, the spread of Sword Dao.

I don't know how many people are far away, just to see Third Young Master Shen. However, the object is human, Abandoned Sword Manor three hundred years of ancient sword is still in the door, the young peerless Swordsman does not know where to go.

Third Young Master Shen is not in Zhuangzhong?

"I heard that I only closed in the mountainside, but no one has seen him for a long time."

Does he give us one or two classes?

"As long as you can see him, you will die immediately!"

The boys and girls whispered and their eyes sneaked into the white Pagoda, which was floating in the mountains.

Where is the Third Young Master? Almost every newcomer is asking this question.

Only in this mountain, Yun Shen does not know.

Late at night.

The mountainside is all over the place.

The surging tides of the cliffs have stopped, quiet and sleep.

In the early spring, the chill is not over, and there is still snow on the top of the mountain. Only the pines and cypresses that are not withered stand proudly. Shen Zhenyi sat quietly in a wooden wheelchair and looked up at Moon's Eye, which was suspended like a roulette. The plaque vibrates in the cold night wind.

The moonlight is as clear as water.

He is the Third Young Master of Abandoned Sword Manor, and until today, he is still just a teenager who has just turned 17 years old.

Shen Zhenyi is long and graceful, with five senses and pretty, the nose is tall and tall, and the Divine Light inner strength is like reading through the world. He normally likes white clothed, and his body is not stained, and there is no trace of decadence.

In front of Shen Zhenyi, there was a small red mud stove. The teapot on the stove was buzzing and white, and the lid of the purple sand pot shook slightly. The cold spring water from the mountains and thousands of miles away was about to open. A scroll of books was spread out on the grass at his feet, and the pages of the book flowed in a pale yellow faint treasure. This is the crepe paper that silkworms weave. It can't be hurt by water and fire. It can be passed down for thousands of years.

If there is such a vision, probably no one can guess that the book that is randomly discarded on the ground is the martial arts book that everyone in the world dreams of.

- "Ten Thousand Concealed Swords Sutra".

Shen Zhenyi's hand is not an ordinary copy, but the original three-year manuscript of Abandoned Sword Manor, written by Shan Mengtian, the founder of Shanzhuang. However, just throw it at your feet like a waste paper.

The sword script page is full of traces of letter smearing, and even a beautiful portrait of a white drawing is drawn in the blank space of the second page. Although there are only a few strokes, I am so charming and charming, and my work is really good. It is the masterpiece of his occasional temperament.

Shen Family Lie Zuo Zongzong saw that he was so badly handed down that he was so ruthless that he would not be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin.

Shen Zhenyi seems to be it should be by rights, and does not feel that there is anything wrong with it.

He has been sitting still and thinking hard. The teapot made a sharp whistle until Moon's Eye rose to the middle.

The water is finally open.

Shen Zhenyi lazily reached out and lifted the teapot, and the wrist shook. A silver water line emerged from the spout. He was left in the black glazed rabbit in the distance, and sputtered pearly white foam. The tea is overflowing and refreshing.

Tea is a tribute to the snow buds of the Ming Dynasty. One or two will be worth a thousand dollars.

The pear flower case with the samovar is more than two feet away from Shen Zhenyi's wheelchair. The boiling water naturally cools from the airborne flight, and the temperature is just right when it falls into the cup. It is not too hot to destroy the color and taste of the tender tea, and it will not cause the tea to not open because of the coldness, and the aroma cannot be completely dissipated.

If this trick is seen by Tea Dao Grandmaster, it must be awe-inspiring. But if you want to use this trick to make a wonderful tea taste, you must first practice the magical martial arts of Third Young Master Shen. How many people can do this kind of subtle control that does not leak a drop of water outside the two feet?

Shen Zhenyi put down the teapot, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the tea in this very short time. When the scent fades, it is time to push the wheelchair until the coffee table. The sleeves are bent over, and the long, white fingers are held out to hold the hot cups.

His movements are graceful and elegant, and every move seems to contain Heaven and Earth. It looks pleasing to the eye and thoughtful.

Jianghu rumors, from the Third Young Master Shen every movement can appreciate the charm of the peerless sword technique.

His back is a brilliant sword manual in the eyes of those who know the sword - Sword Crazy Zuo Tianxing once commented.

suddenly!

Shen Zhenyi seems to have noticed something, and the action is slightly stagnation.

The unnatural nature of the moment destroys the beauty of coherence and the flow of water, making people feel unhappy.

A piece of grayish yellow leaves did not know where to blow, fluttering and flew to Shen Zhenyi, and he was about to hit him on the shoulder. But just as he entered the range of his body on Wednesday, he only heard a light sound. The leaves seem to have been swept by the sword, and they are divided into two pieces that are neatly arranged along the leaf stems, and the dust is slanted and dropped.

Shen Zhenyi looked at the scene and sighed: "Come out! Your killing intent is now available and can't be hidden."

He faced the deepest darkness.

Even if True Qi was lost as in the rumor, the sword intent filled with killing intent is as bright as the torch in the night in Shen Zhenyi's eyes. How could it be worthy of him?

But the mountains are still silent, and no one responds.

A dinosaur bird flew up from the bushes, screaming into the night, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Since nine months ago, the usual whiteside of the White Pagoda, with an average of three assassinations a month, don't you bother?"

Shen Zhenyi's voice is calm, but it doesn't matter.