Chapter 132 Lingnan Sword Broken

"Old... Ancestor!" Yu Lang shouted in a trembling voice.

Yu Ming's expression changed wildly, and he was about to rush over with a sword.

"Go back to me!" Yu Yuan shouted coldly.

Everyone in the Yu family didn't dare not listen to his words, so they all retreated to the side with a look of grief and indignation.

Yu Yuan raised his head and looked at Xue An with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Good punch!"

Xue An nodded, "You're not too bad! Unfortunately, your swordsmanship is still wrong."

"I've been in retreat for 30 years and practiced kendo hard. Now you say I'm wrong, so what's right?"

"There are three levels of kendoers. The lowest one uses his body to control the sword, the middle one uses his qi to control the sword, and the highest one uses his god to control the sword." Xue An said lightly.

"What you chose is to use God to control the sword. This is not wrong, but your so-called retreat will only force you into a dead end."

"You are indifferent to enmity and hatred, forgetting life and death, just to make your swordsmanship more immortal, but in my opinion, this is wrong in itself."

"The so-called immortals are nothing more than powerful people who walk against the sky. In their essence, they are still human. Since they are human, don't pretend that you are not human, deliberately suppress those emotions and desires, and make yourself become superior. This kind of swordsmanship... Isn't it wrong?"

Xue An's words were like thunder, and Yu Yuan was shaken, his face gradually paled.

"I was wrong...Am I really wrong?"

Yu Yuanyi had already made his heart into a sword, but a few words from Xue An caused his sword heart to shatter.

Xue An sighed softly at this time, "It's not easy to be able to cultivate a swordsmanship like yours in this slutty world."

Yu Yuanyi lowered his head and said nothing, but the fire in his eyes gradually went out.

At the same time, it was raining lightly.

No one spoke, and everyone was shocked by what happened today.

Sword Immortal, who has never been defeated, actually lost.

At this moment, Yu Yuanyi's black hair began to turn white rapidly, and in an instant, it was already white.

The figure also slumped, and the skin began to age.

"Ancestor!" Yu Lang burst into tears and fell to his knees.

Everyone in the Yu family also knelt down in the rain, not knowing whether it was rain or tears on their faces.

Yu Yuanyi slowly raised his head, but in his eyes that were no longer clear, there was an indescribable relief and relief.

"Thank you!"

This thank you was for Xue An.

Xue An smiled lightly, "You're welcome."

He understood what Yu Yuanyi meant. For someone like him who has served Kendo all his life, it was the greatest blessing to know where he was wrong before he died.

"It's ridiculous that I worked hard for dozens of years, and finally realized that Hongchen is the way of swordsmanship! Haha!" Yu Yuanyi said in a self-deprecating manner, his voice getting older and lower.

"I want to ask you two things." Yu Yuanyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue An.

Xue An nodded, "Yes."

"After I die, the Yu family will become the target of public criticism. I don't ask you to take care of them, but I just hope you can let them go."

Xue An nodded, "No problem!"

At this moment, Yu Yuan turned his head to look at Yu Lang and Yu Ming who were kneeling on the ground.

"Listen, you two, after I die, I must not have any resentment and revenge towards Mr. Xue, and serve him with the attitude of serving me, understand?"

Yu Lang cried and shouted, "Ancestor!"

Yu Yuan's beard and hair were stretched out, "Do you understand what I said?"

Yu Lang and Yu Ming both cried and kowtowed, "Understood!"

Yu Yuanyi turned his head with difficulty, "And..."

Xue An sighed softly, "I know, I will take care of this rain god in Lingnan."

Yu Yuanyi was slightly startled by this sentence, then nodded, "So sir, you know everything."

Xue An smiled, "I went to the Rain Temple two days ago,

I found out that this little god had a strange sword intent on his body. At the time, he didn't know who it belonged to until he saw you. "

A hint of nostalgia appeared in Yu Yuanyi's eyes, "Although she is a god, she is very timid and stupid. I was afraid that someone would bully her, so I gave her a sword intent."

Xue An was silent.

At this time, Yu Yuanyi's breath became more and more scattered, and he seemed to be rapidly aging.

"Mr. Xue... can you come over?" Yu Yuanyi said with difficulty.

Xue An took a few steps forward, came to Yu Yuanyi, then squatted down and looked at him.

Yu Yuanyi said in Xue An's ear with difficulty: "You... are not from the world!"

Xue An nodded slightly.

Yu Yuan sighed, "Sure enough! No wonder your understanding of kendo is so profound."

Yu Yuan paused for a while, then took a breath and said, "I just want to ask, do those legendary realms exist?"

Xue An nodded again.

Yu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "Are there many sword cultivators out there?"

Xue An said softly: "There are many, and they are very powerful. Some powerful swordsmen can even destroy the stars with one sword!"

Yu Yuanyi raised his head with infinite longing, "I really want to go see it!"

After saying that, a satisfied smile appeared on Yu Yuanyi's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Before falling into darkness forever, he seemed to have returned to the youthful days when the white clothes fluttered, and saw that little girl who was a god, but was as timid as a mouse!

A slight breeze blows.

Yu Yuanyi's body gradually turned into floating dust and dispersed with the wind.

Since then.

The most advantageous sword in Lingnan is broken!

And the continuous drizzle also became violent at this moment, and the wind whimpered, as if someone was crying.

In the Temple of Rain, the busy goddess and believers didn't notice, and tears slowly fell from the corners of the god's eyes.

Yu Lang and the rest of the Yu family all knelt down and cried bitterly.

Xue An stood up, his face neither sad nor happy.

In his opinion, this is Yu Yuanyi's best home.

With his swordsmanship, it is impossible to break through the longevity in this life, and as for the realm that follows, he doesn't even think about it.

Rather than being trapped in this small corner of the world, it is better to re-enter reincarnation.

Xue An's eyes swept the audience, no one dared to look at him.

Then Xue An said lightly, "Yu Yuan died all by himself, but I will take care of the Yu family in the future. If anyone refuses to accept it, ask my fist first."

This sentence shocked many people who were thinking about it, and quickly dispelled their delusions.

Joke, Lingnan Sword Immortals all died under this man's fist, who would be impatient and dare to provoke him?

At this time, Xue An walked up to Yu Lang.

Yu Lang raised his head and looked at Xue An with complicated eyes.

Before today, he never thought that one day he would look up to this person like this.

Xue An said indifferently, "I take care of your Yu family just because I respect Yu Yuanyi as a true cultivator. As for Yu Yuanyi's statement that there is no revenge, you can do whatever you want. I'm not afraid of anyone's revenge."

No one dared to speak.

Even Yu Ming lowered his head.

This man, he can't be bothered.

"Yes! Mr. Xue!" Yu Lang replied in a low voice.

Xue An put his hand on his head, "Don't move!"

Yu Lang froze, thinking that Xue An was about to attack, then closed his eyes resignedly.

But he only felt a pain in his head, and then Xue An raised his hand.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Xue An looked at him with a sullen face.

"What happened to the Fairy Gate Conference?"