Although Su Jian has long recognized Hua Wanshu.

Hua Wanshu seemed to see Su Jian for the first time.

His deep eyes shone with a strange light, as if he could penetrate a person's soul at a glance and gain insight into the mystery of everything in the universe.

Su Jian also hated Hua Wanshu's scrutinizing gaze.

That gaze is like seeing anyone as a pawn and a doll in his palm, and you don't feel a little respect.

Su Jian sat down at the long table.

Sitting on the opposite side of the flowers.

Chunqimeng also looked at the flowers and trees from time to time.

This man is simply reborn freely.

When she first saw Hua Wanshu, she was so surprised that she almost screamed!

The long table is almost as long as the hall, like a long street paved with wooden planks.

Even if you gallop on it, you won't feel cramped.

"Su Daxia, look at these murals, they are the priceless treasures of my Ten Thousand Swords Hall!" Bai Xiangting sat back at one end of the long table and sat back in the shadows.

Pointing to the murals all over the wall with his hand, he proudly introduced.

"It's very well drawn!" Su Jian said with sincere admiration.

This is indeed the most magnificent scene and the most realistic mural he has ever seen, even if it is the mural of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, it is still inferior!

At least the murals of the Mogao Grottoes do not have this kind of strong wine, swords-filled rivers and lakes!

"Su Daxia, please look at this sword!" Bai Xiangting seemed to point casually, and pointed to a group of murals not far away.

There are only three pictures in that group of murals, but the artistic conception of the famous sword has been created, making people feel like they are there!

I saw that at the dawn of ancient times, the moment when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised.

A man in white was dressed in fluttering clothes, and what he held in his palm was only a sword hilt—only the hilt of the sword, but not the body of the long sword.

However, on the wall to the north of him, a faint shadow of a sword was cast.

The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and with the staggering of day and night, the fleeting shadow of the sword reappeared.

The man in white raised his arm in an elegant arc and swung towards a tall ancient pine tree next to him.

A soft "click" could be heard in the pinna, and the tree shook slightly, but there was no change.

Soon after, however, the lush pine canopy collapsed in a gentle southerly wind.

The flat and convex rings of the annual rings show the traces of the passage of time.

The darker the sky became, the sword returned to invisible, the ancient twilight closed silently, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

This shadowy and invisible long sword is in "Liezi Tangwen", which was cast in the Shang Dynasty by Liezi and later hidden by Kong Zhou, a patriot in the Spring and Autumn Period. Bai Xiangting introduced to Su Jian, his eyes were full of admiration and love, "Only the invisible sword that kills people can be called a treasure!"

"Well, Chengying is indeed a delicate and elegant sword. Su Jian also nodded in admiration.

"Alas, it's a pity that in the Famous Sword Directory, the Chengying Sword can only be ranked tenth!" Bai Xiangting sighed.

"It's a pity," Su Jian said lightly, "But whether it is weapons or martial arts, only after comparing can you distinguish the advantages and disadvantages." This kind of thing is sometimes just out of the author's subjective arbitrariness, and it can't be taken seriously! As for the Chengying Sword, as long as the White Hall Master likes it, it's fine! What's the point of ranking tenth?"

"Well, Su Daxia's words are very much in line with me," Bai Xiangting nodded again and again, "Su Daxia will look at this pure Jun sword again." ”

Bai Xiangting then pointed to another set of murals.

That group of murals depicts the scene of the master of Xiangjian meeting the king of Yue, Goujian, a total of five pictures!

"The young man with clear eyebrows and polite qualities in the painting is Xue Zhu, the first sword master of the Qin State in the Spring and Autumn Period," Bai Xiangting introduced, "At that time, Gou Jian summoned him on the magnificent terrace and asked him to take the sword. But this person has read countless swords, and ordinary swords must be difficult to enter his eyes. ”

"So, as soon as Gou Jian opened his mouth, he asked his subordinates to take the two swords that he was quite proud of, Hao Cao and Juque, but Xue Zhu just glanced at them casually and said, "Hao Cao's brilliance is faint, and Juque's texture is thick, so it can't be regarded as a sword." With that, he yawned lazily in the warm sunshine. ”

Gou Jian was quite surprised, he felt very shameless, he thought about it, gritted his teeth, and leaned over a personal attendant to give a few words in the ear. After a while, the squire led hundreds of ironclad warriors to escort a sword to the stage."

As soon as Xue Candle saw it, he immediately fell from his seat on his back, the golden hairpin with his hair tied fell to the ground, his long hair fell down, and his face suddenly froze. “

After a long time, he suddenly swept down the steps, came to the sword, bowed deeply, and then straightened his clothes with a solemn expression, took the sword from the hand of the attendant, and carefully knocked and slid it a few times, and then slowly pulled the sword out of its sheath. ”

"I saw a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus out of the water graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword like the stars running out of a deep light, the sword body, the sun is integrated, like clear water flowing through the pond calmly and soothing, and the blade of the sword is like a cliff standing tall and majestic......"

"After a long time, Xue Candle asked in a trembling voice, 'Is this Chunjun?!' Gou Jian nodded, 'Yes.' Then he said proudly, "Someone wants to exchange a thousand horses, three rich towns, and two big cities for this sword, do you think it's okay?" Xue Candle hurriedly said, "No." Gou Jian frowned contrivedly and asked, "Why?" Xue Zhu said excitedly, "Because this sword is the best work of heaven and man." In order to cast this sword, the thousand-year-old Chi Jin Mountain broke out of the tin, and the waves of the Ruoye River rose again for thousands of years, Ou Yezi also died of exhaustion, this sword has become a swan song, and the horse city is full of words...... 'Gou Jian nodded frequently with satisfaction' is reasonable, it is a priceless treasure, I will treasure it forever. ’”

When Bai Xiangting talked about the allusions to these famous swords, he always seemed to be radiant, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to smile.

"The sword on the painting, there are not ten thousand, but there are also thousand, if the master of the white hall introduces them one by one, I am afraid that it will be introduced until the dawn of the sky, right?" Su Jian did not come to listen to Bai Xiangting introduce the famous sword.

"Haha! Su Daxia knows why he wants to introduce these famous swords to you?" Bai Xiangting snorted and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Because these swords are the pride of Wanjiantang, but unfortunately there are very few of them that fall in Wanjiantang," Su Jiandao.

"Therefore, in order to make up for this shortcoming, we, the Ten Thousand Swordsmen, specially invited a master caster to imitate all the famous swords on this mural! And this great project has lasted for twenty years!" Bai Xiangting's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly.

"Oh?" Bai Xiangting's words, not only Su Jian was shocked, but even the seven people including Chunqimeng Lu Fengming who were sitting in the distance were also extremely surprised.

This is indeed a big secret in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how much energy it takes to cast a famous sword?

There are even many sword-forging masters who have shown their precious lives for this, not to mention, this is a thousand famous swords!

"Although that master is only copying these famous swords, each one has more than fifty percent of the heat, this great project is enough to be recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes!" Bai Xiangting said proudly, "Everyone, please look at this long sword on my waist!"

Bai Xiangting suddenly drew his sword, and the look of surprise on everyone's faces was even worse!

People obviously heard the sound of a dragon roaring with a long sword unsheathed, but they could only see a sword hilt held in Bai Xiangting's hand!

Then I noticed that on the white wall opposite the mural, a long sword shadow suddenly appeared.

The shadow was fleeting, and there was a goblet on the table, which was suddenly cut into seven pieces!

Bai Xiangting moved elegantly, and drew a graceful arc with one arm.

The hilt of the sword has returned to the scabbard! The shadow of the sword is flickering, like a willow branch flickering, and the flowers and leaves tremble!

Being able to kill people in silence is indeed the biggest feature of the Shadow Sword!

"Good sword!" everyone smacked their tongues, and there was no longer the slightest doubt about what Bai Xiangting said.

Su Jian was not surprised by this.

He knew that Bai Xiangting must have made hands and feet on that sword, or painted some kind of invisible material on the sword, so that it could cause this magical effect.

There is no such bizarre thing in the world!

Su Jian sat in front of the mural on the right, and on his right was Lu Fengming, and on the opposite side was Murong Wushuang!

Of course, this Murong Gongzi's face is extremely unsightly, how can a person as arrogant as him look good if someone forcibly unsheaths his sword?

What's more, it was Su Jian sitting opposite. I want to talk about "Dianhua Jianghu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~