Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 14

[Chapter 14 Martial Arts Alliance]

In the west courtyard of Abandoned Sword Villa, in the main hall of Juejian Pavilion.

“The third child has come down? I’m going to see him. Our father and son haven’t seen each other for more than half a year.” Shen Shou’s tired face showed surprise, and he couldn’t say that he was a father, but Shen Zhenyi, who was so beautiful, Truly his proudest son.

Shen Baihe stood next to him with an expressionless face, trying to pretend to be happy, but today’s changes really made him not in this mood. He considered it for a while before answering: “Father should also know that the third brother is cold and arrogant. He went back to Mengjian Xiaozhu today. I don’t think he has recovered yet, I’m afraid he doesn’t want to see you…”

Shen Shou said angrily: “He showed up at Lunwu Hall today, so many Zhuangzhong disciples have met, why can’t he see me as a father?”

Shen Baihe smiled bitterly and said: “Today, the third brother trained a Chu Huoluo and beat Zhou Wenzi to a blockbuster, so he was willing to show up. If it wasn’t for that, how could he be willing to go down the mountain?”

The third son of Shen is the center of attention wherever he goes.

Shen Baihe couldn’t remember where he was not the protagonist.

The idea of taking the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain means that Shen Zhenyi will not appear where he cannot be the protagonist. After his meridians were cut off, he hid in the back mountain and did not see anyone, was it because he did not want to be pitied by others?

Over the years, he has said this to his father repeatedly.

Shen Shou also believed it to be true, and sighed: “Since the third child was able to go down the mountain, hasn’t he recovered yet? Is it really impossible for his meridians to reconnect?”

Shen Baihe lowered his head, “The third brother is still in a wheelchair, and the number one genius doctor in the world, Fu Zitong, says he can’t do anything, I’m afraid there really is no way…”

It was because of the assertion of the genius doctor Fu Zitong that he dared to think.

Facing Shen Zhenyi, who was dying after the battle with the people in the squat, Shen Baihe began to move, but Shen Zhenyi’s indifferent look made him die.

It wasn’t until Fu Zitong’s head turned pale overnight and announcing that the third son of Shen could not recover, Shen Baihe felt proud.

He is the eldest son of the owner of Abandoned Sword Villa, and the heir of course.

He is the head of the four young masters of the martial arts, and he is also a master who is destined to enter the top ten in the sky.

He didn’t want to live under the huge shadow of his younger brother all his life.

Originally, Shen Baihe thought that since Shen Zhenyi had resigned and went to Houshan, Abandoned Sword Villa should be his world from now on – but he was wrong, not to mention that the old father always cared about his younger son, he was the man in the villa. , and only recognizes the unparalleled third son of Shen.

Shen Da Gongzi? That’s just a guard dog.

Moreover, every time Shen Baihe went to the back mountain to visit his third brother, the vigilance in his heart increased by one point. In his opinion, even though he lost his true energy, Shen Zhenyi did not change at all, and even became more unfathomable.

He was afraid.

He was afraid that everything he had finally gained, and the hope he had finally seen, would all be lost.

So he was fascinated to find someone to assassinate his own younger brother, and from then on, he fell into the mud step by step.

until today.

Shen Zhenyi went down the mountain, and Shen Baihe also felt that it was time to gamble.

Shen Shou was still chattering about his thoughts and worries about his younger son. Shen Baihe felt that his father was really getting old. He was impatient in his heart, but his face did not show at all. He said perfunctorily, “I should visit my third brother more these days. If he is in a better mood, I will come and tell my father.”

Shen Shou nodded and sighed: “Now that my father is old, and the third child is like this, things in the villa still have to work on you more. It will be the ten-year alliance period of the martial arts, and you must take up this burden. .”

When he was young, he was obsessed with martial arts, and married and had children very late. Shen Baihe was not yet in his thirties, but he was nearly sixty years old, and he always felt that his energy was not as good as the day. Especially after Shen Zhenyi was injured, it was more like he had lost his energy and spirit, and he no longer cared about the affairs of the villa, and gradually had the intention to retire.

Shen Baihe said with joy in his heart: “I will definitely live up to my father’s entrustment.”

He smiled and added: “Wulin’s ten-year alliance, it is my father’s 60th birthday, we must do it well.”

As long as he gets the third brother, he will definitely become the owner of the villa! Become the leader of the martial arts in the land of nine seclusions!

At this moment, Shen Baihe made up his mind.

The other party lacked interest in the authority of the martial arts. The so-called martial arts conference, in Shen Zhenyi’s opinion, was not as good as the peach blossoms in the mountains.

May has entered summer, and the peach blossoms have come to the season of thanksgiving.

The petals have fallen off, seeming to be stained, and the aroma is also a little more rotten, but there is another kind of incomplete and ripe beauty.

Probably because of Shen Baihe’s secret restraint, few people would come to the East Court to see this one-time favorite of the heavens, and Shen Zhenyi was also happy to be quiet.

Only Chu Huoluo persevered and came to Mengjian Xiaozhu from time to time to visit the third son. Although there was always a closed door once out of three, she still enjoyed it.

“Master, we will meet in July this year. I heard that Zen Master Liuru, Madman, Jiankuang Zuo Tianxing, and my grandmother are all coming. The top ten masters may come together!” Shout out.

This is a rare martial arts event.

In the past, Abandoned Sword Villa was the leader behind the martial arts in the land of nine seclusions, and organized alliances. Most of the top ten masters, except those belonging to Abandoned Sword Villa, just sent their disciples to participate, and most of them attended the meeting in person. But five or six people.

The four people Chu Huoluo mentioned just now were the list of people who would never come.

If they want to come, the top ten masters in the sky probably really have a chance to gather.

Shen Zhenyi frowned and didn’t react much to the news, she just said lightly: “I didn’t tell you long ago, don’t call me master. I only taught you three months and helped you cut off your head and tail.”

Chu Huoluo said stubbornly, “I am a teacher for one day and a father for life. Since you have taught me the unique swordsmanship, how can I not know what is good or bad?”

“Peerless swordsmanship?” Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head: “That’s still a long way off.”

He didn’t want to argue further, and added: “A few of them will come, I expected it, it’s not a miracle.”

These people are of course the heroes of the Nine Serenities, but it is a pity that they can’t see Mount Tai.

“You know?” Chu Huoluo asked curiously, “I heard from the people in Zhuang Zhong that it is because the owner of the village is 60 years old, so Zen Master Liu Ru and others have to give face.”

Shen Zhenyi was noncommittal, “Of course this is also a reason.”

“Then what are the other reasons?”

“You’ll know then.”

Shen Zhenyi cherished a half-fallen peach blossom and waved it gently in the spring breeze, very graceful.

This is a mysterious sword move.

But the murderous aura has been fully restrained.