Chapter 126: Symmetrical Sword Master

If the Feiyan, which is as light as a swallow, is big, then the Dengyun of the Demon Slashing Pavilion can be said to be exquisite.

It's not much bigger than the Clippers, and at the same time, there are no Clippers around, so it's a lonely one.

The Dengyun was sailing in the sea at this time, but it was not in the ordinary sea, but in the sea of clouds.

The wind was strong above the clouds, the sails were blowing, and the speed of the Dengyun was terrifying, several times faster than that of ordinary ships.

A roc bird pierced through the thick clouds, spread its wings ten feet long, and chased the Dengyun directly.

The disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion on the Dengyun saw that it was a big deal and chased after him, without the slightest panic, not even an accident, and it seemed that they had become accustomed to it.

The Roc bird flew to the top of the Dengyun and suddenly fell. Suddenly, the feather exploded. The black feathers were swept up by the wind and flew away, and a figure fell and fell onto the deck.

There was a thud, but the sound was not loud, and the figure that fell had bent its legs, and it had already lost its strength.

"Elder Feng, how's it going?" Not far behind the figure, a white-clothed swordsman walked up, and it was him who spoke.

"Soon, it is estimated that it will only take an hour to reach Neptune Island. The figure turned around, he was born with a vicious appearance, his eyebrows were sharp and straight, his eyes were indifferent, as if a sharp blade pierced people's hearts, and the pair of eagle noses made him look a little more ruthless.

He is one of the elders of the Demon Slayer Pavilion and the captain of the Dengyun. His status is very special, and his identity is also very special, and all of this is related to the Lord of Sun Ge.

He is the adopted son of the Lord of the Sun Pavilion, but at the same time, he is not a human, but a bird.

As a sacred place of the human race, he actually became one of the many elders, and he had a great responsibility, becoming the captain of the Dengyun, responsible for everything on the Dengyun, which couldn't help but seem a little different.

And he was able to get to this point, not just because of Pavilion Master Sun. The Sun Pavilion Lord just let him gain trust, because he was raised by the Sun Pavilion Lord himself, and he learned the knowledge and culture of the human race since he was a child, so he got the opportunity to express himself. And to get to this point today, it depends on ability and merit.

His merit book is full of his contributions to Shushan. Every word is the condensation of his sweat and blood.

It is also because of this that he can take on such a heavy responsibility and gain the trust of many Shushan disciples and elders.

The person who spoke to this Elder Feng was not an ordinary person, but he was not an elder, but a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Pavilion, surnamed Mei, Mei of Meihua. Words are better than snow, whiter than snow.

Although he was only a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Pavilion, he was not an ordinary disciple. He was born with a sword bone, learned swords since childhood, was wiped out on his tenth birthday, and then ten years, he was chased by the enemy, ten years later, the swordsmanship was completed, and the 20-year-old birthday revenge was hated.

After another ten years, he defeated all the swordsmen in the world, enlightened the Tao with his sword, and finally took that step on his 30th birthday, and at the same time left a legend of the Bashu Sword Saint.

However, for the storyteller, a story has ended, and for him, it has only just begun.

When I entered Shushan, I became obsessed with "Ten Years of Sharpening a Sword", and it was another ten years, I took the initiative to stimulate the demons in my heart, and then I swung the sword to cut it, and the demons cried and fled back to the depths of my soul.

At the same time, during this period, the fairy sword and the bright moon had no owner, lingering around it all day long, and was rejected, the fairy sword and the bright moon were angry and hung in the air, and for a whole month, there was one more moon in the sky of Shushan.

On her 40th birthday, Mei Shengxue went out of the mountain, one person with two swords, broke into the endless mountain alone, and defeated all the demons. Ten years later, on his 50th birthday, the youkai of the Endless Mountains celebrated.

After that, he stayed in Shushan for ten years, turning over the book of Shushan, just right, no more, no less, on his 60th birthday, his strength was greatly improved, and at the same time, he challenged the drizzle sword master at that time, and set the time for his 61st birthday.

After Pingsheng became famous, he failed miserably for the first time. This defeat, although the defeat is still glorious.

But Mei Shengxue frowned, continued to practice swords, and then, challenged once a year. On his 70th birthday, he was defeated for the tenth time, and his frowning brows were loosened, as if he had seen the sun through the clouds, and he seemed to have realized a great understanding.

Went out of the mountain to tour the world, returned to the mountain at the age of 80, and challenged again, the sword masters retreated one after another, unwilling to fight with them. Although it is only a competition, but in the face of Mei Shengxue, if you want to win, you have to seriously lose your life.

The drizzle sword master and Mei Shengxue have fought ten times in nine years, and they have lost ten years, and this time they came back even better than in the past, where are the sword masters willing to fight him.

After that, Mei Shengxue had a name, the ninth sword master, and was also called the first person under the sword master.

If it weren't for his refusal to serve as an elder, he would have been a respected elder by now. Even if he is not an elder, other elders have fellowship with him.

Mei Shengxue walked closer, Elder Feng noticed that something was wrong, and took a step back slightly, who knows, Mei Shengxue's sinful hand still stretched out, stroked Elder Feng's hair, and looked at Elder Feng's hair to finally symmetry, and smiled with satisfaction.

Elder Feng could only smile bitterly: "Brother Mei, you ...... Alas!"

For Mei Shengxue, Elder Feng still admired it very much. He is several times older than Mei Shengxue, but in terms of swordsmanship and personal strength, he can't catch up.

But at the same time, it is also a headache, Mei Shengxue is good everywhere, tall, handsome, hearty and generous, but there is one point, his obsessive-compulsive disorder seems to be a big problem.

In order to be symmetrical, Mei Shengxue combed her hair neatly, and the bun was placed in the center of the back of her head, impartial, without half a point of tilt.

Also for the sake of symmetry between the left and right, Mei Shengxue also specially practiced two-handed swords, just so that the left and right sides could be equipped with swords.

In order to be symmetrical, when he arrived on the Dengyun, he specially demolished the wall and reinstalled a door, with two door panels, the door was in the middle of the wall, and the left and right sides were extremely symmetrical. At the same time, he also put the bed in the middle, and the wardrobe was also moved into the room two, which was very symmetrical.

Mei Shengxue's favorite numbers are ten and two, and now, the numbers that Elder Feng hates the most are ten and two.

Smoothing out Elder Feng's hair, Mei Shengxue frowned, and Elder Feng felt a little bad.

Mei Shengxue hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Why don't you land tomorrow?"

"Why?" As soon as he said these two words, Elder Feng couldn't help but want to smash his head, what else, in order to make up this damn ten days!

Sure enough, Mei Shengxue said: "Tomorrow, it will be the 10th." ”

Elder Feng sighed, That's it, that's it, isn't it just a while longer, I'll bear with it.

He said, "Good!"

Elder Feng nodded, and Mei Shengxue smiled embarrassedly: "It's embarrassing for Elder Feng." ”

As she spoke, Mei Shengxue raised her head, pointed to the sail and said, "Elder Feng, can you straighten the sail?"

Elder Feng said with a dark face, "No!"

Mei Shengxue shook her head, knowing that she couldn't force it, so she had to sigh: "That's really a pity." ”