A few years later, the Sword Saint lived in seclusion.

Today, in the dead wasteland, in the roaring wind, Jinger seemed to have sent some unexpected sounds, poking the annoying fallen wings.

The sound was like a group of wild horses leaping and leaping.

No! You should not say "as if it is"! You should say--"Really?"

There is really a wild horse. For some reason, it is rushing straight towards this stone house!

There were at least seventy wild horses, all of whom were crazy in their expressions, as if they were driven by drugs, and they couldn't help themselves, but seeing them coming in a fierce manner, they would inevitably break the hut, and he would inevitably die under the iron hoof in the house.

Who drove the group of crazy horses to the hut? What is the purpose of the horse rider?

Who is he in the house?

No matter what the purpose of the horse rider was, he did not snatch the door in the house. On the contrary, he slowly said: "Oh, I didn't expect that even though I hid in this corner that has been forgotten by the world, I still couldn't make the world..."

"Forget me..."

The voice was extremely low and extremely slow, so slow that I could not be slower. At this moment of tension, the people in the house were still calm and calm and spoke slowly. Is he confident that he would not let the wild horses crash into the entire hut?

Just as dozens of wild horses were already rushing to the front of the hut like thunder, a "puff" sound suddenly came from the door!

The sound was faintly heard, and the door was not open. However, surprisingly, dozens of wild horses that rushed to the front of the door were chopped to pieces in an instant: they howled in the sky, and then with a "pan" sound, dozens of wild horses were covered with blood on the ground. On the closed open space in front of the door, a huge blood sword that was about several feet long was painted by horse blood!

The situation was very tragic, and the blood sword kept emitting a little heat. Was the wild horses really dead too fast and the horse's blood had not cooled down? Or some residual energy?

The remaining energy of peerless sword energy?

The door has not opened, the people have not appeared, the sword has not been revealed, but the horse has died. How did the people in the house solve the wild horses? With his current shocking skills, if he meets his former rival, "he", again, what will happen?

Just as the blood sword was still rising, the sound of iron hooves sounded again in the silence, and sand and dust were spreading in the sky not far away. A man had already rode his horse and lightning to two feet away from the hut, then turned over and jumped and dismounted!

I saw that the visitor had a wide forehead and deep eyes, his beard was neat, and his eyes were lit up. He was obviously a first-class master, but none of these matters was the extraordinary demeanor on his face. His extraordinary demeanor was like a noticeable imperial list, telling the people of the world that he was the domineering one!

The peerless overlord!

In today's world, who can be worthy of being the peerless overlord besides the world's dominant?

Not bad! And he! He is the Wushuang City Lord who will divide the world with the world - Dugu Yifang!

As soon as Dugu Yifang hit the ground, he did not rush into the door. He just whispered to the person inside the room outside: "The sword energy was separated by the object, and he killed all the seventy wild horses that drove him away without breaking through the door; brother, I never thought that you have improved your sword skills for many years."

What? Big Brother? The person in the house is actually the elder brother of Dugu Yifang, a generation overlord? Who is he?

The person inside the room responded coldly: "No matter how advanced my sword is, I have never been sure, but one sword pierces his heart, what's the purpose?"

When he said this, the voices of the people in the room sounded even more tired, as if whenever he thought of the "he" of the past, he was so tired that he didn't want to live in the world again.

Dugu Yifang smiled cunningly and said, "Brother, why should you be a fool? As long as you promise to reappear, Wushuangcheng's status in the world today is more than that? With your unfathomable skills, even if you are as strong as a domineering person, you must bow your head and surrender!"

Although Dugu Yifang flattered him, this may be the truth; but the people in the room still had no desire to be complacent. He was not happy, not angry, not angry, not laughed, like a pool of stagnant water, saying in a lifeless manner: "I have long abandoned my sword and buried my name, and I don't care about the world. If anyone wants me to go back to the world, unless I can force me to walk out of this room half a step."

It was not difficult to force a person to walk out of a room, but unfortunately, if the person was inside the door, it would be even more difficult than climbing to the sky. Dugu Yifang has tried this point no less than ten times over the years. This room was shrouded by his brother's sword energy, and both humans and beasts could not get close to it. Even if he used the fast arrows in the water, he would have to break and fall into the ground five feet away.

Even though it is the more than 70 horses that have been rid of their reins today, it is no exception!

Dugu Yifang suddenly with a smile on his face and said extremely solemnly: "Brother, but do you know that if you don't go out of Jiang Su again, Wushuang will die!"

"Oh?" I heard the four words "Wu Shuang will die", and the hearts of the people in the house seemed to have a little microwave.

Dugu Yifang began to explain: "In today's martial arts world, there is no boundary between black and white; the so-called famous sects, the big villages and small gangs have gradually become weak, and the only ones that arise are our Wushuang City and the World Association..."

"Originally, if Wushuang City could thrive independently, I believe that it would be able to dominate the entire martial arts world within ten years. However, Xiongba is worthy of being a hero of a generation. He has seen through the development potential of Wushuang City, so five years ago, he had taken advantage of the world's slightly ahead of Wushuang City at that time and forced us Wushuang City to become its allies."

"This relationship is called alliance, but it is actually unity: from then on, Wushuang City will always be defeated by the world's association from time to time before capturing a small gang of big villages. Although Wushuang City is still divided into the world's association on the surface, in fact, it is the seven and three of them in terms of power, and the strength is gradually disparity, and..."

"Even with its current strength, I believe that it can be done to eradicate Wushuang City. Even in the end, the world will be greatly damaged..."

"Not bad! Xiongba has extraordinary strength, so it can be done to eradicate Wushuang City! It's just that based on the wise man's concerns, Xiongba has been holding his troops, just for fear that he will be seriously injured after annexing Yuanshuang..."

Dugu Yifang said again: "So, brother! The second brother is reluctant to ask you to come back to the world, the purpose is to make you stand in charge; with the amazing reputation of the saint in the sword in the past, Xiongba's cunning will be scruples and will not act rashly!"

After all, it’s still an old saying - “Go out of the world again”!

The people in the house listened silently, but Ermu did not respond. After a long sigh came from the house: "It is difficult to be a human being, but it is even more difficult to be a famous swordsman; but once you get a sword, it is even more difficult to abandon the sword..."

"Second brother, I am the eldest son and grandson. To be honest, the position of Wushuang City Lord should have been taken over by me. Do you remember, why did you take over the position of Wushuang City Lord back then?"

Dugu Yifang didn't expect that he would mention old things, so he couldn't help but think about it and replied: "Because brother, you love swords and heavy swords. In order to seek swords for the rest of your life, you would rather not be the city lord and abdicate to me so that you can focus more on swords..."

The person in the room said, "That's it. I love swords as if this is the case. Since I could abandon the city for the sword, I can tell how important the swords are to me? Swords are like my life, but they were also abandoned as grass many years ago..."

Yes, Dugu Yigu Xiaobai, because he knew that his brother had really abandoned the sword. The sword was still stuck in a secret place in Wushuang City, becoming the treasure of Wushuang City!

The person inside the room continued: "Since I can even abandon the sword, what is there in the world that I want to cherish? Second brother, don't you naively think that Wushuang City is more important than my sword, right?"

It hits the nail on the head! His meaning is his usual purpose - never come back for anything or anyone!

"But...Brother, is Wushuang City destroyed in front of you, and you really have the heart to refuse to save him?"

The person in the room said indifferently: "Everyone is always dust; the lush yellow flowers are nothing but illusions; the so-called fame, wealth and power are in vain in the end; even if it is a thing like the "sword" that is closer to eternity, it will eventually be a void..."

"Second brother, I'm sorry that I can't help you, please come back."

He even said the Buddhist verse! Dugu Yifang couldn't help but look disappointed when he heard this and said, "It was not until now that I realized that you are more like a sword than your sword!"

"Oh?" "Because you are colder than your sword! More absolutely! More ruthless!"

For a peerless swordsman, I really don’t know if this is a praise or a derogatory word?

However, no matter what, Dugu Yifang had already turned over and said in disappointment: "Brother, today's time may be the last time for you and me; from now on, even if Wushuang City is in the hands of the World Club, Yifang will never beg you anymore!"

After saying that, he was about to ride a horse, but unexpectedly, a strange sentence suddenly came out of the house: "Second brother, don't worry. Wushuang City will never be defeated by the world's leaders."

Dugu Yifang looked back after hearing this and asked, "Oh? Brother, you have changed your mind and decided to go back to the world?"

The person inside the room smiled bitterly and replied: "No. I just want to tell you a secret that only I know, that is, if Wushuang City is really in a dead end, then a mysterious alien will appear, so that Wushuang City will not be poured into anyone's hands."

Dugu Yifang sneered: "Brother, are you comforting me? I have lived in Wushuang City for half my life, how could I not know this secret?"

The person in the room said, "Why should I lie to you? This is the secret that my grandfather told me before his death..."

Dugu Yifang said: "Okay! Then tell me now, who is this mysterious alien? What kind of way can you protect Wushuang?"

The person in the room answered word by word: "That man has a title that is very close to me, called - Martial Saint!"

"Martial Saint?" Dugu Yifang was extremely surprised. Because of the word "Martial Saint", he had heard a little about it: in the divine paper circulating among the people, isn't there a character "Martial Saint Guan Gong" or "Guan Sheng Emperor"?

However, Guan Gong was a hero of the Three Kingdoms era and has experienced the vicissitudes of the dynasty that are difficult to calculate. The Martial Saint mentioned by his brother is not Guan Gong, right? Besides, Dugu Yifang has also seen the word Martial Saint somewhere...

Dugu Yifang asked in disbelief: "Hey! Then is this so-called Martial Saint really Guan Gong? What kind of ability does he have to protect Wushuang in times of crisis and never give up on people?"

The person in the room replied solemnly: "Your brother is not sure that this Martial Saint is Guan Gongyu. He is someone else; according to my grandfather, the 'Martial Saint' will be the last savior of Wushuang City, because only he knows how to use the invincible trick that has appeared in history-"

"Sweeping! City! Love!"

As soon as the four words "Love in the City" were released, Dugu Yifang's domineering face suddenly showed unprecedented shock! Just because he had also heard of the unparalleled trick of "Love in the City"!

It is said that this move has been a flash in the pan more than a thousand years ago; I believe it is also the only most powerful and domineering invincible trick from ancient times to the present! This move can be used to pull mountains and rivers, and it will be a stunning stone, and it will be a stunning nation. However, this move is a sword move, a knife move, a boxing move, a palm move, or other kung fu moves? Even what sect or sect come from? There is no way to examine it! All because - everyone who witnessed this move with his own eyes died on the spot, or had already died of old age in the years...

And behind the undeterminable truth, this earth-shaking trick is miraculously lost like countless unique Chinese magical skills.

"The love of the beautiful city...?" Dugu Yifang couldn't hide his expression and asked, "Is there really such an invincible trick in the world?"

"Yes." The person in the room responded slightly, "Grandpa won't lie to me before he dies."

That's right! Will that grandfather cheat on his grandson before he dies?

The faster Dugu Yifang breathed, he couldn't help but blurted out: "But, this trick has been lost, why did he learn the mysterious 'martial saint' with unknown identity?"

“Who is—”

"Martial Saint?"

No answer! Just because the people in the house only know this!

But the answer may soon be revealed...

In fact, among the countless history and unofficial history in China, there was only one "martial saint" that appeared, and it was the only one. He was the Martial saint Guan Gong from the Three Kingdoms era!

Guan Yu, or Guan Yunchang!

According to legend, "Martial Saint Guan Gong" was originally a famous general of Han and Shu during the Three Kingdoms period. He was good at fighting and assisted Liu Bei in achieving great achievements. Later, he was eventually harmed by Sun Quan's design.

Guan Yu's righteousness was weak throughout his life, his face was naturally red as blood, and his loyalty was clear to the sun and the moon. History even called him "loyalty, righteousness, wisdom, benevolence and courage".

Therefore, the anecdotes of "Jointing in Taoyuan" with Liu Bei and Zhang Fei and his noble character have been talked about and respected by countless people in the world since ancient times, and have even been worshipped like a god by people from all over the world, from all over the world, from three mountains and five mountains, and from two roads.

However, everyone's attention was focused on Guan Yu's loyalty, and no one seemed to pay attention to his martial arts...

Since he was revered as the "Martial Saint", would he be a martial arts master in the Three Kingdoms era? How amazing is his martial arts?

Will it be the invincible among the invincible?

Rumor is that the Martial Saint Guan Gong held a "Qingyou Yanyue Sword" in his hand; now, the one who seems to be involved in Wushuang City, and his identity is covered with a strong mysterious color. What kind of person will the "Martial Saint" who has not yet appeared?

Could it be the same as Guan Gong, the martial saint of the Three Kingdoms era?

Or, even more incredible...

Maybe they are the same person?
Chapter completed!