Chapter 950: The Tao is Different

"It's been so long, you just have this posture, it's not good, it affects the relationship." Chen Kan took a slight step and protected Zhao Ling'er and Grandma Jiang behind him and said, the two of them looked at the middle-aged man in front of them with some uneasiness.

"It's really emotional, but I have to come." Standing opposite Chen Kan was the Sword Saint Yin Ruoclumsy, who happened to be in the way, and it was obvious that such a posture was not here to talk about feelings.

"Why?" Chen Kan looked directly into Yin Ruo's eyes and asked.

"Why?" Yin Ruozhuo and Chen Kan looked at each other and asked the same.

"Alas, the Tao is different, the last time we met, it seems to be more than ten years ago." Chen Kan said with a sigh.

"Eighteen years."

"Yes, I haven't seen you for eighteen years, and I didn't show up because I didn't show up because I was in retreat, so I would like to make up my congratulations here."

"Thank you." Yin Ruo is clumsy, and the words are like gold.

"Looks like we're going to do something about it!" Chen Kan looked at Yin Ruozhuo with high morale and said.

"Please." Yin Ruozhuo raised his hand and said.

"Okay, then today we'll take a look at whose Dao Shen it is." With that, Chen Kan's hand stretched out and grabbed at a tree on the side of the road, and the tree immediately fell apart, turned into a wooden sword, and flew in front of Chen Kan.

"I want to see it too." Saying that, the Sword Saint was also the same as Chen Kan, reaching out and grabbing the void of a tree on the side of the road, and a wooden sword exactly like Chen Kan was suspended in front of him.

Although the appearance is exactly the same, but the two swords give people a completely different feeling, Chen Kan's wooden sword, although it is wood, but it is sharp, like a real peerless divine weapon, and the sword in front of the sword saint is an ordinary wooden sword, if you insist on finding an adjective, it is - restrained.

This also represents the different ways of the two.

"Go." The two of them seemed to have rehearsed in advance, and at the same time, the two wooden swords disappeared in their hands at the same time, colliding together in the air, obviously two wooden swords, but the sound of the collision was like a metal symphony.

......The two wooden swords collided in the air at an extremely fast speed, and only sounds and extremely vague sword shadows could be heard.

Both of them carried their hands behind their backs, using the Yuan Shen to control the wooden swords in the air.

"Xuanxu, you shouldn't get involved in this matter." Yin Ruochou said.

"This matter has something to do with me, how can I not get involved, this catastrophe, you Shushan is also among them, hide, you can't hide." Chen Kan said calmly

"The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine."

As soon as Yin Ruochuang's words fell, the wooden sword that belonged to him was standing in the air, and then it turned into several wooden swords like a peacock opening the screen, if you count carefully, it is exactly fifty.

Then the fifty swords seemed to be pulled by some force, constantly shrinking back, and the fifty swords gathered together, and finally became a sword in front of Yin Ruochuang.

"It is better to look for that one, than to go for the forty-nine."

As Chen Kan's words fell, the sword belonging to Chen Kan was the same as Yin Ruozhuo's sword, one was fifty, but the difference was that Chen Kan's fifty swords were not combined into one, but were evenly suspended in front of Chen Kan.

"All swords are one." Yin Ruo moved, and with a push with one hand, the wooden sword turned into a white light and shot towards Chen Kan at an extremely fast speed.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect." Chen Kan also moved, with a push with one hand, fifty swords scattered in all directions, and then shot towards Yin Ruozhuo's sword, every wooden sword that hit Yin Ruozhuo's sword would disappear, as if it had never appeared, and every time Yin Ruozhuo's sword was hit by Chen Kan's sword, the speed would slow down, and the power would also weaken a little.

These two tricks collided, and the scene seemed to be huge, but it was silent, as the so-called "big sound Xisheng", which is exactly the case.

In a short distance of more than ten meters, it was like a century, after Chen Kan's forty-ninth sword hit Yin Ruozhuo's sword, Chen Kan's sword disappeared, and Yin Ruochuang's sword fell to the ground, and at this moment, in front of Chen Kan, this wooden sword was still suspended.

"I still need that 'one'." Yin Ruozhuo looked at the sword in his hand and said.

Chen Kan put down his hand, and the wooden sword suspended in the air slowly dissipated from the tip of the sword until it all disappeared, looking at Yin Ruozhuo, Chen Kan did not speak, and the sword that Yin Ruozhuo fell to the ground also disappeared.

"Alas......" Yin Ruo sighed clumsily, turned to leave, and his back was still standing up to the sky, like a sword.

"Nameless." Looking at Yin Ruoclum's back, Chen Kan unconsciously thought of the "martial arts myth" in the Fengyun plane, but unfortunately, the level of the Fengyun plane was too low, otherwise the nameless achievement would not necessarily lose to Yin Ruozhuo in front of him.

"Uncle, who is this strange uncle?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

"The head of the Shushan Sword Sect, the sword saint Yin Ruoclumsy, is also a good friend of your mother." Chen Kan said.

"Shushan Sword Sect." Zhao Ling'er was taken aback, she was no longer a fledgling rookie, and she knew the prestige of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Hmm." Chen Kan nodded.

Chen Kan remembered what his master Qingyu Zhenren had said to him, after Yin Ruozhuo succeeded to the grand ceremony of the head of the sect, the heads of several major sects did not leave directly after the ceremony, but had a secret meeting in the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Kan's distraction, Zhao Linger asked.

"It's nothing, let's go, if we can't get to the next town before dark, then we'll have to sleep in the wilderness."

"Hmm."

To experience life, you just walk on your feet, otherwise what's the point?

……

Shushan.

"Senior brother, are you back alone?" Mo Yixi looked at Yin Ruozhuo, who was alone, and asked.

"Hmm."

"What, isn't your senior brother Xuanxu's opponent?" Mo Yixi asked in disbelief.

Yin Ruozhuo smiled slightly and said, "It's just a short fight." ”

"How did it turn out?"

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses."

"Then why did you come back alone, didn't you want to bring Zhao Ling'er back?"

"There is no winner or loser in kendo, I major in kendo, and Xuanxu is body cultivation, and kendo is just a supplement to him, so in the end, I lost."

"Okay, the demon." As he spoke, he took a sip of wine and got up.

"If you don't cultivate well, how can you go anywhere?" Yin Ruozhuo asked, he knew that his junior disciple was very talented, and he always hoped that Mo Yixi could cultivate well.

"Go find my own avenue, you and Xuanxu are so powerful, I can't lose." As he spoke, he bypassed Yin Ruozhuo and strode away.

Go directly to Nanzhaoguo.