Chapter 159

When I wake up, it's bright.

Shen Jianxin only felt that he was full of spirit and energy.

Although he went to bed a little late last night, he has been using the method of Professor bailiyou to keep himself in a concentrated state.

Practicing martial arts is full of freshness for Shen Jianxin, and he also knows that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

At present, the situation is turbulent, and there are endless disputes in the world. If you don't have good martial arts skills, how can you defend your cousin and protect your home!

Especially last night's in-depth conversation made Shen Jianxin grow a lot.

It turns out that the titles of the ten true disciples of Wushuang sword sect are not casual.

Each of them represents a kind of sword, such as the sword of the brave cultivated by elder martial brother chunyushan, the sword of aura cultivated by elder martial sister yucaiwei, the sword of Qianji cultivated by younger martial brother zhaoshanhe, the sword of stabbing the way cultivated by elder martial brother Baili, and finally the sword of the right way cultivated by elder martial brother Dali.

In addition, the sword of the wise, the sword of Dharma, the sword of Taoism, the sword of Zen and the sword of kingcraft are in the hands of the other five disciples.

These ten kinds of Kendo have almost wiped out all the Kendo in the world. The unique sword God Feng jiuxiao, who sorted out and created these ten kinds of kendo, is the real giant of Kendo and deserves to be respected all the time.

Therefore, Wushuang sword sect can only have ten zhenzhuan disciples. Every time they lose one, they have to find a suitable person to inherit this sword.

Shen Jianxin couldn't help thinking in his heart, which Kendo is he suitable for?

To tell you the truth, Shen Jianxin's heart is a little reluctant to give up such a colorful dream of the world, to give up so many friends he has just met, and to return to the peaceful peach blossom collection.

However, he was very contradictory, because from small to large, Shen Jianxin's biggest dream was to be with his cousin all the time. He was used to the simple warmth and didn't want to change it.

He didn't think that one day he would leave his cousin and go their separate ways. In his heart, he just wanted to stay with his favorite woman for life.

After the tragic defeat the day before yesterday, the army outside the city not only did not launch an offensive, but also took the initiative to retreat 20 Li last night.

It seems that they can't eat Wushuang city any more. This exciting news will make Wushuang city full of vitality again.

Only that night, even one third of the shops on the street reopened.

As long as there is no war and business, there will be food. This is the most simple idea of the people in the city.

Shen Jianxin walks alone in the restored market, feeling the vitality brought by confidence.

And the most important thing is that in this battle, I did not stay out of it. Instead, I was in it and contributed to the people of wushuangcheng. That's why I feel more clearly about this hard won beauty.

Unconsciously, Shen Jianxin went to the old beef shop where he drank beef soup last night.

The old white haired shopkeeper was sleeping in front of the shop. As soon as he saw the sound of footsteps approaching, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Good old man!" Shen Jianxin said hello with a smile.

The shop owner narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "young boy, didn't you eat enough last night? Would you like another bowl? "

"Well, you have a good memory! A bowl of beef soup Shen Jianxin smelled the smell of beef in the shop, and unconsciously the greedy insects in his stomach made a mistake again.

A moment later, a bowl of steaming beef soup was served.

There are several pieces of beef tendon meat floating in the bowl. The knife is first-class, and a handful of fresh scallions are added. You can feel the fragrance just by smelling it.

"Old man, are you not afraid of war?" Shen Jianxin chatted casually while drinking the soup.

The old shopkeeper probably didn't expect the boy to chat with him. He was stunned and replied, "no matter how you fight, you have to eat! What do people live for? It's not about eating and sleeping! "

"That's true! Eating and sleeping is the right way Shen Jianxin chewed carefully. What the old man said is really reasonable.

In wuliuzhenjing, the highest realm is "see yourself, see heaven and earth, and then see all living beings". But what all living beings think about is not eating and sleeping, two cows in a thin field, wife and children hot Kang?

"Your beef soup is delicious! Is there any secret recipe? " Shen Jian's heart is enlightened. He takes a mouthful of soup and laughs at will.

The old man rolled a big white eye at him, which means that there must be, but I can't tell you!

"Young man, you are not from this city. Why do you want to help us fight?" The old shopkeeper yawned as if to ask casually.

Shen Jianxin said with a wry smile: "it's very complicated. I guess you don't understand! In fact, I came to give something to our city Lord, but I couldn't see him all the time, and then the army of Shenglian sect came. That's about it. "

"Will you go after the war?" The old shopkeeper asked again.

Shen Jianxin thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't know! I really want to stay and have a look. Since I was a child, I have longed for the places in the world, the wonderful characters, and the wonderful stories. "

"But I'm really tired when I'm in the Jianghu. These people fight all day. Why can't they talk well? What can't be solved after a bowl of beef soup? If not, drink two bowls! "

Shen Jianxin and the old shopkeeper laughed together.

If the things in this world are as simple as making beef soup, clear is clear, white is white, that's good!

Outside the matchless City, a horse comes slowly.

When the man arrived at the gate of the city, the city's defenders began to scream.

"It's the devil!"

"The Japanese devil is coming again!"

"Be careful! It's a tough idea. It's a master! "

For a moment, the city began to get a little flustered. After two days of rare peace, everyone thought that the army was going to retreat. Unexpectedly, they saw this man again.

This sudden appearance of the evil guest is the leader of the Japanese ronin, yingyue.

Yingyue didn't pay attention to the panic on the top of the city. Instead, she went through the Dantian field with a pure breath and cried out with the largest volume: "my first famous sword in the East, which is half hidden in the sea, is going to fight against Feng jiuxiao, the leader of the Wulin alliance of the Ming Dynasty! On behalf of Miyamoto Normal University, I'm here for the war

"No two cities dare to fight!"

"No two cities dare to fight!"

"No two cities dare to fight!" Yingyue shouts three times in a row. The sound is like thunder, which makes the whole Wushuang city and the outside hear clearly.

This yingyue is already a rare master of the Oriental ronin. Listen to his voice, he has great respect for that Miyamoto Bancang, and treats him with his master's courtesy. What's sacred about Miyamoto Bancang?

Boom! Boom! The east gate opened slowly, revealing half a gap.

Then he heard Fang Weiling's thick and upright voice, "as an emissary, please come into the city for a talk!"

Yingyue sneers three times and drives his horse into the city.

The soldiers and civilians in the city craned their necks to see the enemy general riding into the city alone.

There are those brave, standing on the side of the road in front of yingyue, glaring at each other, mouth is not stop swearing.

A group of elite team composed of the experts of the river and the lake silently gathered around yingyue, not far or near, monitoring his every move.

After walking about 30 steps on the long street of Dongmen, yingyue sees Fang Weiling coming up with a group of martial brothers from the matchless sword sect. Shen Jianxin and his party are also among them.

Along with them came the elites of the major sects left in the city. They all wanted to see if the Japanese had three heads and six arms. They had the courage to ride into the city alone.

Yingyue, with a Japanese sword on his waist and clogs on his feet, is very casual and relaxed on horseback.

Fang Weiling frowned when he saw the Japanese leader. This man almost captured Yu Caiwei and Zhao Shanhe. It can be said that he was jealous when he met the enemy. I didn't expect that he would dare to come!

"You say you're here in the afternoon? Where is the afternoon? " Fang Weiling said in a deep voice.

Yingyue squints her eyes, takes out a short blade from her arms, dismounts and strides to FangWeiLing.

"This knife is the end of the war! Please give it to Feng jiuxiao! He knows when he sees it. " Yingyue reaches out his hand and hands the short blade forward.

Fang Weiling frowned and reached for the short blade.

At this time, the nearby Chunyu mountain finally couldn't help it. He said in a loud voice, "my teacher is the leader of the Wulin alliance. It's not that any dog or cat can challenge me at will! What kind of Tibet did you just shout about? What's his origin? "

Hearing someone insulting Miyamoto Bancang, yingyue's anger flashed away and said calmly: "you just need to give this battle book to Feng jiuxiao himself, and he will fight naturally! Unless he knows that he can't win Miyamoto, he will deliberately avoid the war! "

"What did you say? You want to be beaten, don't you? " Chunyu mountain is angry.

"Ha ha! When the two countries fight, we will not cut the emissary! Is that all you have in the Ming Wulin? " Yingyue looks up at the sky and laughs.