This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 944 - 15: Good-looking Person, Beautiful Sword_3

But who would have thought that even after ascending to a place of honor and power, before him, she was still that little girl.

The Sword Immortal known as Chang’an silently mused.

He sought the Immortal Sword Path and the freedom to be carefree, so he left Chang’an with a single sword.

Though he brushed past her, how could he not yearn for that person in Chang’an?

This was the reason he intended to teach Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu a trick or two earlier.

He looked up at Lu Qingshan and said calmly, "In Tai’an City, your Sword One already has the style of a great master. How long have you been practicing this sword, kid?"

How long have you been practicing this sword?

Lu Qingshan froze, feeling uncertain and not knowing how to answer.

If you really calculate, it might have been just a breath.

It’s just a matter of adding a little.

But it definitely couldn’t be said like that.

In the end, he gave a moderate but sincere answer, "Not long, just work that comes naturally."

Li Sword Immortal had a half-believing look.

"Kid, draw your sword."

Lu Qingshan didn’t hesitate. With a thought, a blazing light shot out from his body.

Dragon Sparrow in hand.

"Be careful," Li Qiubai said.

He pressed his fingers together, forming a sword, capitalizing on the moment when Lu Qingshan had just drunk moon wine, his mind cleared, to attack him.

Two Sword Gangs exploded from Li Qiubai’s fingers, like two dragons drawing water, with intimidating Sword Qi, lashing towards Lu Qingshan.

Instantly, it was already shot straight at his face.

Seeing there was no way to avoid it, Dragon Sparrow rose swiftly, enduring the two chill Sword Gangs.

In the next moment, Lu Qingshan only felt his palm tremble, almost unable to hold the Dragon Sparrow.

Because these two Sword Gangs exploded like thunder, spreading along the sword body directly to Lu Qingshan’s hand, then sweeping through his limbs, causing his whole body to sting and tingle.

The Sword Immortal didn’t give Lu Qingshan time to react, another finger thrust was made, knocking the Dragon Sparrow again.

Dragon Sparrow rang clang-clang, almost flying out of his hand.

Lu Qingshan’s scalp tingled.

"Exhibit Sword One," the Sword Immortal said.

Lu Qingshan thought of nothing else, instinctively mobilized all his Spiritual Power, following Li Qiubai’s words, exhibited Heaven Suppressing Secret Sword, taking something from the master’s workshop.

Just as the Spiritual Power surged, Dragon Sparrow hummed and was about to be unleashed, Li Qiubai gracefully extended two fingers and clamped the edge of Dragon Sparrow Sword, also severing the vast aura within Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan was astounded, unable to comprehend the mystery within.

It looked so plain and unpretentious.

Clang, clang, clang.

But that’s not all, Li Qiubai gently released his fingers.

In the next moment, Lu Qingshan’s Dragon Sparrow shook violently.

There was an indescribable aura on the sword, like a snake wandering everywhere, with grand phenomena.

One layer after another, one layer upon another.

Lu Qingshan repeatedly retreated, kicking up flyaway woodchips on the deck at the bow of the ship, retreating tens of feet back before steadying himself.

"To want a superior sword technique, seeking great force and strength, one must be as stable as the Five Mountains," Li Qiubai squinted his eyes looking at Lu Qingshan.

"Your Sword One is powerful enough but lacks stability; anyone can see the fluctuations above Sword One, inevitably somewhat flashy but not substantial."

Lu Qingshan replied in silence.

Indeed so.

So to ensure the Heaven Suppressing’s accuracy, he generally needed to make many preparations.

"A true explosive technique must hear thunder in silence, like a sudden explosion of awakening, then gather all the aura into one line, dropping it together."

"That’s a beautiful sword."

"There are countless sword techniques in the world; explaining them to you one by one would waste countless words and effort, and even if I teach you many, you’ll only learn my sword, so I won’t teach you sword techniques, I’ll just show you moves."

He said, "When one day you’re able to break my two fingers, breaking the so-called Ten Flowers Divine Gate will be no problem."

Lu Qingshan’s eyes sparkled, "Senior’s meaning is that next..."

"Until we reach the Sword Tomb, I can play with you a bit, just as long as you’re not afraid of getting beaten every day," Li Qiubai glanced sideways at Lu Qingshan, indifferently said.

Lu Qingshan cupped his hands and said, "Cannot wish for better, it is my fortune."

...

The rolling Lan Cang east-flowing waters, five days flashed by.

The large ship gradually approached the region of Cang State Sword Tomb.

The sound of the tide was endless.

The Sword Tomb is a sect established upon the tide.

The sudden sound of the tide represents the arrival of the Sword Tomb.

And at this time, somehow, Lu Qingshan suddenly touched upon that mysterious meaning between heaven and earth, which can only be understood and not expressed in words.

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