He looked at Wang Zheng, who seemed to be fine in confusion. Although Old Li was confused, he continued to say with his infinite respect for Zhuxian Sword Master:

"The genius boy became an inner disciple of the Rising Sword Sect because of his talent. But Zhu Xian Sword Master was not so lucky.

You know, the genius boy was a young man from a wealthy family back then. Not to mention his talent, he was absolutely clever in dealing with people and things.

But Zhuxian Sword Master is different. His talent is bad, and he looks much worse than that of the genius boy. More importantly, Zhuxian Sword Master was stupid and stupid, and he didn't dare to say good things to everyone. He would smile foolishly when he saw something fun.

Such a performance directly disappointed the people in the Holy Land. In the future, Zhuxian Sword Master was driven out of the Holy Land's Sky-Splitting Sword Sect.

After all, not everyone accepts the Sword Sect. Like Zhuxian Sword Master, he is not talented, ugly, stupid, and has no name. He can only be called the nickname Huang Jiu, and it is impossible for him to join the disciple."

Speaking of this, Lao Li's tone was a little sighing and moved. After a moment, Lao Li suddenly gritted his teeth and continued:

"Fortunately, the genius boy was nostalgic. Even though Lao Li was driven out of the Sky-Raising Sword Sect, the genius boy still gave Zhu Xian Jianzun a good martial arts book before he left, and he had a lot of money.

However, even the holy land is not necessarily bright! After all, good and evil have always been decided by the winners, and there are places where there are dirty and dirty places!

Someone who is a disciple of the Holy Land actually falls in love with the little money saved by the genius boy! Or rather, those people just like to bully the weak!

When he went down the mountain, the genius boy did not send Zhuxian Sword Master. He just sent him out of the cave heaven, so he let Zhuxian Sword Master go down the mountain by himself.

But on the way down the mountain, there were so many disciples from the Holy Land who were looking for someone. Not only was Huang Jiu snatched all his money, but he was kicked off the stairs by those disciples of the Holy Land.

It was also the senior Zhuxian Sword Master who was very lucky. Although he was seriously injured all the way down, he did not die. However, his front teeth were knocked off on the way down.

Afterwards, Zhuxian Sword Lord, that is, Huang Jiu, was carried to a village by a hunter. Under the introduction of the hunter, he made a living from a blacksmith."

As he said that, Lao Li's expression suddenly became excited:

"Even if the fate is unfair, even if the world is unkind, a genius is still a genius, and Huang Jiu will still be the Zhuxian Sword Master!

Who would have thought that in ten years, Huang Jiu will still be the uglier Huang Jiu, who will become the Zhuxian Sword Master in the future!

Ten years later, although Huang Jiu has been wiping irons all year round, he is still tall and thin, and he is still missing two front teeth.

He still doesn't like to talk, but every time he sees that beautiful little lady, his eyes look like a shimmering light. He takes out a broken wooden comb and combs his hair shiny, and looks like a vulgar uncle.

But every time he really wanted him to talk to the little lady, he was so cowardly that he shouted "The wind twitched" and turned around and ran away, leaving only a chic back."

The more he talked about it, the more he respected and recalled it on Lao Li's face. In his heart, the master who was the least like a master was the most powerful master! He was his true idol as a warrior!

"Ten years, for ten years, Huang Jiu beat countless agricultural tools but never even had a single weapon. It was not until the village was robbed that Huang Jiu rushed to a sword.

It was a bloody sunset. Huang Jiu rushed out with the broken iron sword in his hand.

One sword is just one sword! The internal force is born, and the sword energy is vigorous. A sword energy spreads out the dust that was raised by the big snake, and fiercely slashes on the body of the big snake, which directly scares the big snake away.

Then, the stupid Huang Jiu was shocked. Looking at the iron sword in his hand, he cried and laughed, and then named the sword move Jianyi.

However, the gentleman in the village gave the sword a name afterwards - one sword to clear the dust and go away the dragon and snake!"

At this time, Lao Li's face was flushed without realizing it, his hands were clenched, wishing to witness the scene of Zhu Xian Jianzun using a sword for the first time in his life!

"After that, after that stunning sword, Huang Jiu once again returned to his ordinary state and still made a living by slapping iron in the village.

However, because of that sword, although Huang Jiu was vulgar, he was an honest man after all. Ten years later, he was no longer a bachelor. In the village, he married a widow and lived a comfortable life.

On the night of marriage, Huang Jiu's interest came to his senses, and he realized another sword technique. The gentleman in the village called the sword a lotus with two qualities and qualities!

However, in Huang Jiu's words, I, Huang, is not educated and cannot take the name of a sword. Since it is the second sword technique, it is called Jian Er.

That night, Huang Jiu not only did not have a wedding chamber, but instead excitedly built a second sword for himself. This time it was no longer the ordinary iron sword before, but a hundred-smelting iron sword!

Because of this, the bride was neglected on the wedding night. Huang Jiu didn't know how big the bride rolled her eyes.

Hehe, but even if Senior Huang Jiu got married, he still couldn't change his habit of liking to look at girls' butts. It is said that I don't know how many times the widow's ears were pulled."

"Ten years later, the widow died of illness. After burying his wife, Huang Jiu once again created a sword technique, Sword Three - the sword energy on the sword weighs three pounds.

Later, Huang Jiu became the Zhuxian Sword Master, and the allusion of these three kilograms was spread. It turned out that after Huang Jiu got married, his wife bought him three kilograms for the first time.

It was also on that day that Huang Jiu created the third sword for himself, a sword made of all the spiritual materials bought from his home!"

As the story develops, Lao Li's voice goes from excitement to smile, and then to the sadness at the moment, which shows how important the idol Zhuxian Jianzun is in his heart.

"After that, Huang Jiu left the village, and no one knew where he went. However, there was an additional swordsman in Zhongzhou who only knew three sword techniques, but was invincible at the same level...

That invincible swordsman had a yellow horse nicknamed Xiao Huang. He was like his biological son and never rode. If there were only reeds and only one mattress, he would definitely sleep with Xiao Huang first.

But the pot of yellow wine on his waist could not be given to Xiao Huang. He, Huang Jiu, had to drink at least half of it.

Another ten years have passed. Huang Jiu, who has been swaying outside for ten years, finally created his fourth sword as the white clouds in the sky, Sword Four - Four Clouds Floating and Floating!

Ten years have passed, and Huang Jiu is still the vulgar face of Huang Jiu, but there is an additional sword box on his body, and all his swords are contained in the sword box.

Including the fourth sword created by collecting materials in ten years!”

"When you become famous, you will have more troubles and troubles. Huang Jiu didn't know why, but he got involved in a Buddhist Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor and was chased by the sect where the ancestor was located for ten years!

Ten years later, no matter how good his temperament is, he will be thrust into the wind, and Huang Jiu finally got angry. He went to the Guanyin Zen Temple with one sword, fighting alone in the entire Zen Temple.

During the fierce battle, Huang Jiu looked at the huge golden body of Guanyin and realized it again. This is his fifth sword, Jian Wu - Feng Xuexi Xitian sent Guanyin!

Rumor has it that the sword was slashed out and the entire mountain where the sect was located was frozen into an iceberg!

Afterwards, the short and thin old Huang stood on the mountain, rubbed his hands, and then put his hands into his cuffs. The entire iceberg and various treasures in the Guanyin Zen Temple were melted into his fifth sword with his supreme true energy!"

Old Li recalled his eyes as if he had seen the man standing on the iceberg, as short as an old farmer, but also overwhelmingly.

"After that, it seemed that Huang Jiu had never been in the world. He disappeared for ten years. Ten years later, the genius boy who survived with him also became a master and also had his own wife and children.

However, in a secret realm competition, the genius boy was besieged and died of hatred. Huang Jiu didn't know how he got the news and suddenly appeared here.

Seeing his friend who was so kind to him, Huang Jiu felt very hatred and killed all the enemies who besieged his friends. Then he created his sixth sword, Sword Six - Jiazi Six Path Lock of Reincarnation!

As soon as the world is released, the yin and yang cycle of reincarnation in heaven and earth is chaotic, and the six paths of reincarnation are locked by the sword light, which has forced the life of my friend to extend his life for ten years! My friend was resurrected from the dead, and a sword he obtained in the secret realm was given to Huang Jiu. This is his sixth sword!"

Speaking of this, Lao Li suddenly sneered.

"Haha, what about the sect? They are more or less the same as each other.

Huang Jiu destroyed a so-called righteous sect, and with the death of countless monks who besieged his friends, countless people began to find Huang Jiu for various reasons, either taking revenge or becoming famous.

Huang Jiu picked up countless people with one sword, and walked towards the Sky-Raising Sword Sect while fighting. After ten years, Huang Jiu created his seventh sword, Sword Seven - Seven Swords picked up all the stars in the sky!

In ten years, countless people fell under his sword, and countless treasures were cured into his seventh sword by him.

At this time, Huang Jiu was already invincible in the world. No one in the world dared to call him Huang Jiu, and no one dared to underestimate this man with a leaky front teeth looking like a shabby old farmer.

At this time, he was called Huang Jianjiu by the world!"

At this time, Lao Li's voice became louder without realizing it, as if he was the one who went from humble to invincible in the world.

"Huang Jianjiu killed too many people, including many powerful people from major sects. He finally angered the immortals in the sky, so the immortals came down to earth to kill Huang Jianjiu!

But so what about the immortal? He was still killed by Huang Jianjiu with peerless sword technique!

The immortal died! He still died in the Tianyuan World. The immortal sect in the sky seemed furious and descended to earth to eight immortals at once.

Huang Jianjiu, who was fighting with the immortals, watched eight figures cross the gate of the fairy world and created his eighth sword, Sword Eight - the song of the Eight Immortals Kneeling at the end of their lives!

With a song of death, he wants to let the entire Sky-Breaking Sword Sect see. The stunned boy who was disliked by them and bullied by them back then can now kneel down with one sword!"

At this moment, Lao Li couldn't help but dance:

"Eight immortals were killed at one time, and Huang Jianjiu had another name, Zhuxian Sword Master! The remains and treasures of the immortal were also refined into his eighth sword - Zhuxian Sword!

After that, the friend died. Huang Jianjiu touched his friend's child's head, and then he led his old yellow horse, which was not inferior to the dragon and phoenix, all the way north.

During this period, the gate of the fairy world opened again. Huang Jianjiu looked up at the distance and had already left the Rising Sword Sect for 60,000 miles.

Then, Huang Jianjiu looked up at the sky, slashed out with a sword, and the gate of the fairy world was shattered!

That was Huang Jianjiu's last sword in the world. In this sword, he finally gave himself a name - Jianjiu: The inferior horse, the yellow wine, 60,000 miles."

After the story of Huang Jianjiu was told, Lao Li gradually came back to his senses from the emotion immersed in it, his eyes as if he could see through the fog in the mountains. Huang Jianjiu looked in one direction and sighed:

"Who would have thought that such a person would actually sit in such a place where birds do not poop. It must be caused by the hidden injuries left in the Battle of Zhuxian.

Of course, his last sword that shattered the Immortal Realm Gate must have overdrawn his original source, otherwise his cultivation would not have been like this. So it is only now that I understand what the ninth sword of Zhuxian Sword Master is, it is himself.

But no matter what, Zhuxian Sword Lord Huang Jianjiu is an eternal myth among our warriors!”

Huh ~

Listening quietly as Lao Li finished telling the story of Zhu Xian Jianzun, Wang Zheng let out a long sigh and looked up at the sky:

"Zhu Xian, what a Zhu Xian! Is this the reason why the immortal has not come to earth for a long time? It was because of a warrior who shattered the gate of the fairy world with one sword!"

As he said that, Wang Zheng flipped his palm and a jar of spiritual wine appeared in his hand.

Wang Zheng toasted to the sky and spoke:

"Ten years of hardening one sword, one sword reaches the sky. Five swords are invincible in this world, and eight swords destroy the true immortal!

Huang Jianjiu can be the true sword emperor of the world.

God doesn’t pity you Huang Jianjiu, in the unknown mountain, Wang Zheng brings you wine and asks God.”
Chapter completed!