The people in Jianyuan were a little stunned and didn't come back to their senses.The meaning of that sentence is that to be an apprentice to the sword madness Pei Lian, you only need a talent of the five hundred ranks, and to be an apprentice of the sword saint Gu Jiantang, you are not qualified to reach the top of the eight hundred ranks.In other words, the Sword Saint is three hundred orders higher than the Sword Maniac Through the comparison of the conditions for accepting apprentices, Ren Zhen is undoubtedly touting the Sword Saint and belittling the Sword Maniac.Of course, in a few sentences, there is actually a deeper level of sarcasm, but with the emotional intelligence of the people in Jianyuan, they are not aware of it."
If you don't climb the 800th step, you are not worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Saint", in other words, "If you climb the 800th step, you are worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Saint".The sword maniac who just reached the top not long ago, the new sword head of the world, turned out to be only worthy of the sword saint as the first disciple.is worthy of being a big poisonous tongue in Jinling, Ren Zhen scolds people around the bush, and he is still so cheap.Jian Yuan worshiped Pei Lin as a god, and was ridiculed by Ren Zhen insinuating at this time, and his face turned pale with anger, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Shinto immediately and break Ren Zhen's body into ten thousand pieces.Their thoughts coincided, and when Ren Zhen stepped down from the Divine Dao, he must be made worse off than dead Of course, they definitely didn't think that Ren Zhen might not return from the same way.After such a toss by him, how could this group of people still care about the competition of their juniors, they all stared closely at the monument and paid close attention to Ren Zhen's climbing progress.said that he was the first disciple of the Sword Saint, but everyone didn't believe it at first.However, when he came from behind, not only quickly surpassing the Sword Yuan juniors, but even advancing above the five hundred steps, everyone's faces turned green.They wonder if something is wrong with their eyes.The wild boy just now had actually surpassed even the limits of what they could reach, and he was getting closer and closer to the peak of Shinto.He was a real kendo demon The crowd was stunned, staring at the red word "Ren Zhen", witnessing the strong rise of a peerless genius.Now that they believe it, this young man is probably really the first disciple of the Sword Saint.At a young age, he was able to comprehend the divine machine and achieve such a profound kendo attainment, this person's endowment is really qualified to go hand in hand with the crazy two.Then, a thought suddenly occurred to them, and their expressions suddenly despaired.Not long ago, the sword maniac had just walked out of the shadow of the Sword Saint, and this Sword Saint first disciple was born out of thin air, and he had the potential to reach the pinnacle, could it be that the great autumn twilight sword abyss was destined to be trampled under the feet of Gu Jiantang They were stunned in place, turned around and looked at the ethereal divine path that had long since disappeared, and fell into an unprecedented loss in their hearts.On the Shinto, Ren Zhen fought with a sword galloping, riding in the dust.When he passed by Jian Yuan's juniors, he didn't even look back.And those young people looked up at his distant back, shocked and speechless.The same genius, some people stand out from the crowd, and when they make a little progress, they can't help but turn back and revel in how high they are in front of the mundane.And there are a few people who have high ambitions at the beginning, or no one in their eyes.What they strive to challenge and want to surpass is not all living beings at all.Pretentious, extraordinary.In their eyes, there is only the peak.Gu Jiantang is such a person, and Pei Lin is also such a person.Ren Zhen is such a person.Perhaps, this is why only the three of them have reached the top.Stepping on the last step of Shinto, Ren Zhen was sweating profusely.He was not in the mood to look down on the long Shinto Road when he came, but at the vast sea of clouds, and a sense of emptiness arose in his heart."
Shinto has a pole, and the avenue is endless.How much does it mean to climb this Shinto, alas, in fact, I don't want to pretend to be forced, but this is a very easy road to walk" In the sassy wind, he took a breath of cool air, feeling refreshed, but he didn't plan to reminisce, so he raised his left hand and brushed it towards his face.Ascending to the Shinto with his true face is to pave the way for his future birth, and jumping off the cliff to see Pei Lin requires the identity of the Sword Saint.Only by stimulating Pei Lian's heart of a strong man who is unwilling to be left behind and igniting his fighting spirit can Ren Zhen join forces with him, go down the mountain and gallop the rivers and lakes together, and meet the heroes of the world for a while.Crazy and crazy, share the world, it's time to invite the world together.After the disguise was completed, Ren Zhen walked to the cliff not far away, clenched the iron sword in his hand, and jumped into the sea of clouds.The wind howled and plummeted.The iron sword dragged on the hard stone wall, drawing countless sparks along the way, which was very beautiful.Ren Zhen's pride was abrupt, and he felt that he should whistle a few times at this time to be hearty, and suddenly remembered a song he liked in his previous life, so he sang it indulgently.The sea laughed, surging on both sides of the strait.Ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day.The sky is smiling, and the tide is in the world.Who loses and who wins, God knows.The rivers and mountains are smiling, the smoke and rain are far away, the waves are exhausted, and the red dust knows how much the world.The breeze laughed, but it was lonely.There is still a pride left in the evening photo, "the breath of the mighty, through the clouds and cracked stones."
The sound of curling sounds, resounding in the forest.At the end of the long song, Ren Zhen landed violently, startling countless birds.He threw away his discarded iron sword and walked into the secluded forest.The world has already been in the depths of spring, and this small world under the cliff is still cold.The damp and cold air hit your face, and you can't help but shiver.Ren Zhen stepped on the slippery moss, his pace was not hurried or slow, and he thought silently in his heart, "My generation likes to learn swords, and I have lived in Hantan for ten years."
In order to win, he has been imprisoned for ten years, and he can be regarded as a generation of heroes" In the dark forest shadows, a laugh suddenly floated at this time."
Good song, good spirit."
Ren Zhen raised his head, and Lang Ran replied, "Long time no see." ”: