As for the young man himself, his reputation is not small. The sword master of a century-old sword is now the young swordsman who is the leader among swordsmen of this generation, Yu Xiyi.

But although both of them were in the Sword Sect, after so many years, Yu Xiyi had never seen the Green Pavilion Sword Immortal in front of him, and the Green Pavilion Sword Immortal had never seen Yu Xiyi.

The former is most reluctant to recognize people everywhere, while the latter has spent the past sixty years apart from practicing swordsmanship in seclusion and practicing swordsmanship with the master of the Sword Sect.

So there is no intersection.

However, the old man had heard about Yu Xiyi's deeds and knew that this kid had been imprisoned for a long time, but in the end he walked out on his own.

This alone is enough to show that Yu Xiyi is not an ordinary swordsman.

"In terms of competition, you do think more clearly than me. In the past sixty years, I have competed with that guy twelve times. Every time, I thought I would win the next time. But in fact, starting from the first time

, I was destined to be farther and farther away from him, but I didn’t actually understand this kind of thing until I went down the mountain."

The old man sighed, life can be wasted, but how many sixty years can be wasted?

Yu Xiyi looked at the old man and said curiously, "Now that I have figured it out, I shouldn't have stopped here, right?"

The old man naturally knew what Yu Xiyi was talking about. He shook his head and said, "Who do you think your sect leader is? Who does he hold back in every sword fight? In the past sixty years, my acupuncture points have been destroyed so many times. At this moment, there is something in my body."

Do you know how many sword energies he has? Do you think it is easy for me to survive to this day?"

A great swordsman would be respected and treated politely anywhere, but in the Sword Sect, in the eyes of the master of the Sword Sect, he was actually just a sharpening stone for his swordsmanship.

However, when the old man spoke, there was actually no anger at all. Unlike the rumors outside, the master of the Sword Sect never actually stopped him from leaving. He just wanted to stay and try to win over the other party.

But the final result can now be seen at a glance.

Yu Xiyi sighed, feeling a little regretful from the bottom of his heart.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "If I guess correctly, you are already at the door. Do you want to take a step forward and prepare to use your sect leader as a sharpening stone? You are really brave. You have to know the world's swords

Xiu, in front of him, if you dare to raise the sword, it will be considered a big deal. If you draw the sword, you are asking for trouble."

"He was just born a few years ago. Give him some time and I have to show him what it means to be the best in swordsmanship. I, Yu Xiyi, am the best."

Yu Xiyi looked disdainful.

The old man snorted and said indifferently, "It's okay to brag, but don't be like me, competing with him all your life and never winning in the end."

Yu Xiyi remained silent.

The old man thought for a while and said bluntly, "I have heard about your boy, so I don't think your boy came to me because of my swordsmanship, which is destined to be inferior to his. Then you came to see me to ask him where he is weak."

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Before Yu Xiyi had time to speak, the old man here said earnestly, "Actually, even if you know the weakness, you are destined to not be his opponent now. It's okay if he is in a good mood and will spare your life. If he is in a bad mood, he will

If the sword kills you, where can you go to reason with me?"

I'm afraid everyone in the world knows what the Sword Sect's master's temper is. In his eyes, swordsmanship comes first, and other things can be put aside later.

Yu Xiyi thought for a while and said, "A friend wrote me a letter a few days ago and asked me where I am now."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "He wants you to do something for him?"

"He didn't say anything in his letter, and even asked about the realm, he deliberately didn't take the initiative to mention it. But the more this happens, the more I feel that he has something very important that he needs my help with."

"That guy is already at the end of his life. There are few people in this world that he can't kill, but now he still needs my help. I think he might..."

Yu Xiyi paused and said, "I'm going to kill the Demon Emperor."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned.

There is probably no one in this world who would not be stunned hearing this.

Kill the Demon Emperor.

Yu Xiyi was a little excited, "If he really wants to kill the Demon Emperor, then I will definitely be the one to blame for this."

He has been practicing swordsmanship for a long time in his life, and he is even a swordsman now. In fact, Yu Xiyi has never been very interested in killing people.

He was actually very interested in killing demons.

Especially when he knew that he might be able to kill the Demon Emperor.

The old man sneered and said, "Are you crazy? What kind of person is the Demon Emperor? Even after that guy realizes the so-called sword, he may not be able to do it. Do you think you can do it?"

Now when the old man looked at Yu Xiyi, it was as if he was looking at an idiot.

It is said that young people have the spirit of young people, but that is spirit and passion, not idiots or madness.

Yu Xiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to worry about it. Since he has this idea, he must have a chance."

The old man had a dark face, but he couldn't help but ask, "Who is your friend?"

Yu Xiyi looked at the old man in confusion and thought, "You don't even know this?"

The old man also looked at Yu Xiyi blankly, meaning, I should know?

Big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Yu Xiyi became discouraged and had no choice but to talk about his friend.

After listening to this, the old man only spat out a few words, "They are all crazy."

Yu Xiyi smiled and didn't take it seriously.

It is no accident that some people become friends, just like him and Chen Chao.

The old man was silent for a long time and said, "Although I don't think you will succeed, what do you want me to help you with?"

Yu Xiyi said straight to the point, "I want the sect master to be my sword-sharpening stone, but I know that the sect master will not even leave seclusion because of me."

"So... I want you to ask the sect leader about the sword again."

Yu Xiyi looked at the old man in front of him sincerely.

When the old man draws his sword, the master of the Sword Sect will respond. When he comes out of seclusion, he can then draw his sword.

But asking a great swordsman to do such a thing is actually disrespectful to such a great swordsman.

The old man also looked at him seriously and said, "Do you think...I haven't lost enough?"

In the past sixty years, the old man has already lost to the master of the Sword Sect twelve times. Is it necessary to lose once more?

For the first time, Yu Xiyi felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the old man in front of him and didn't know what to say. He also knew that these words should not be said.

The old man stood up and prepared to walk towards the town. He drew his sword twelve times, but was defeated by the guy's sword every time. He had no idea of ​​using his sword against that guy again.

What's more, the young man in front of me is talking nonsense, why is he trying to break through the realm to kill the Demon Emperor? Is the Demon Emperor so easy to kill?

Not to mention whether you can kill the Demon Emperor, even if you arrive in the Demon Realm, whether you can see the Demon Emperor is still a matter of debate.

There are no strong men, no great demons, and no demon kings in the Demon Realm?

What effect can you two forgetful end have?

The old man shook his head and walked toward the town alone, walking slowly.

Behind him, Yu Xiyi looked at his back, not knowing what he was thinking. This young swordsman remained silent and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man's back gradually disappeared from sight. Yu Xiyi walked out of the late-night snack stall, and then walked into the heavy snow. His head turned white soon.

He stood in the heavy snow and looked at the town in front of him.

Three feet.

He sighed and prepared to think of other solutions.

But before he turned around, a young man in black clothes walked out and came to him on a snowy night.

Sensing his frustration, the young man in black shirt patted his shoulder and joked, "It's a little slower than me. It's not a big deal. Don't be so sad."

It was just a casual reassurance at first. After all, the young swordsman in front of me was not such a fussy person.

As a result, Yu Xiyi turned around, looked at the young man in black shirt seriously and said, "Don't worry, I must break through during these days, and I want to do that big thing with you!"

Just when the young man in black shirt wanted to speak, Yu Xiyi said seriously again, "Because I have wanted to do that thing for a long, long time."

The young man in black shirt vaguely felt that there was some misunderstanding, but it was difficult to explain.

So he nodded and said with a smile, "I believe you."
Chapter completed!