Volume 17: The Sentimental Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword (Part 2) Chapter 384 Songyang Iron Sword
If we have different ideals, we cannot work together.
Everyone can say this, but not many people can actually do it.
Shangguan Jinhong pursues absolute power, while Tianji Laoren pursues justice. Their paths are different, so Shangguan Jinhong has always regarded Tianji Laoren as a thorn in his side.
Su Weiyun's way is obviously different from Shangguan Jinhong's.
Although Shangguan Jinhong and his realm are the same, their paths are different.
Even if Shangguan Jinhong could give Su Weiyun millions of taels of gold, thousands of beauties, even peerless magical weapons and martial arts secrets, just to ask Su Weiyun to help him unify the martial arts world, Su Weiyun would not necessarily feel very happy after getting these.
What Shangguan Jinhong thinks is good may not be agreed by Su Weiyun.
——For two people who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts and are at the top of the martial arts world at the same time, it is difficult for their "Tao" to be the same.
Old Man Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong, Li Xunhuan, A Fei, Su Weiyun... These people have different experiences and personalities, so how much in common are their "Tao"?
This is something that no one can convince anyone else of.
Shangguan Jinhong listened to Su Weiyun's words, and thought for a while before saying, "There are thousands of ways to go, why do you have to make things difficult for me?"
Su Weiyun said: "It's not that I'm being hard on you, it's that you're being hard on me."
Shangguan Jinhong asked: "Did you kill Bai Xiaosheng?"
Su Weiyun said calmly: "He is also against me."
Push, push, push.
Suddenly another person came outside the house. Although his footsteps were not loud, they were clearly audible in the quiet main hall.
His steps were also very steady, and he was obviously a famous master.
So many powerful people gathered in Xingyun Manor within one day. If it were to get out, it would definitely shake the world and cause a sensation.
The person who came was dressed in pure black, with a black scarf, black robe, black shoes and black socks, and a long sword with a black sheath slung across his back.
He was tall and strong, but he didn't look bloated at all, instead he looked very thin and strong. His eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes looked down upon him, and he looked arrogant. There were a few wisps of sparse beard under his chin, which fluttered in the wind.
He looked both proud and unrestrained, serious and uninhibited.
Anyone who took one look at him knew that he was no ordinary man.
Zhuge Gang also knew this, so he was already asking, "Who are you?"
"Guo Songyang."
Guo Songyang, the "Songyang Iron Sword" ranked fourth on the weapon list, Guo Songyang!
Bai Xiaosheng has always believed that he is not much inferior to "Little Li Flying Dagger". Some people even said that as long as Old Man Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan do not show up, he will be the number one in the martial arts world!
He actually came too.
Guo Songyang walked forward step by step. When he reached the door, he suddenly frowned and was unwilling to step forward.
He felt something was wrong, so he drew his sword first.
Songyang Iron Sword!
It was a pure black sword. Although it did not shine brightly on the outside, the cold sword energy was imminent as soon as the sword was unsheathed.
Su Weiyun sighed: "It seems that another person who can't get by has come."
Shangguan Jinhong snorted coldly but said nothing.
Jing Wuming became even more silent.
Guo Songyang was about to enter, but neither of them tried to stop him, because they had formed a wonderful formation, a formation consisting of only two people.
The beginning and the end echo each other, and no matter who has the murderous intention, it will affect the whole body and affect the other person.
Of course, Shangguan Jinhong holds an absolute dominant position in this formation, so if he does not move out of the ring, Jing Wuming will definitely not draw his sword.
There was no hesitation or faltering on Shangguan Jinhong's face, and she continued to stare at Su Weiyun.
He only regarded Su Weiyun as his opponent, and no one else could shake his determination in the slightest.
So Guo Songyang really walked in.
If it had been just now, he would not have been able to come in, but this happened to be the time when Su Weiyun and Shangguan Jinhong were both laying down their arms and gathering their strength.
The two of them concentrated all their strength, energy and spirit into their bodies, so he was able to step into the door without being affected by their aura.
But as soon as Guo Songyang stepped into the door, the people from the Money Gang would certainly not sit idly by and watch.
Zhuge Gang shouted , "Master Shangguan is here, Guo Songyang, why don't you retreat quickly, or you will lose your head!"
Guo Songyang said coldly: "I'm here to see Shangguan Jinhong. I'm afraid you can't kill me!"
Shangguan Jinhong suddenly asked, "Are you here to see me?"
Guo Songyang said: "It's not me who comes to see you, it's my sword that comes to see you!"
Those who come with bad intentions will not come. Everyone can see that Guo Songyang's visit is definitely not ordinary.
Zhuge Gang immediately raised his hand and used a move called "Sweeping the Troops", creating a gust of wind and hitting Guo Songyang hard.
This move is actually very common, but when he uses it, it feels like using clumsiness to defeat cleverness, and using heaviness to suppress lightness.
The sword moved lightly and agilely. Zhuge Gang thought that since Guo Songyang was using a sword, he would inevitably be no match for his heavy iron crutch weighing sixty-three pounds!
Who would have thought that when facing Tieguai, Guo Songyang would not dodge or evade, but would instead swing his sword to meet him!
when!
Sparks flew and the iron crutch broke with a loud noise!
The "Vajra Iron Crutch" made of top-grade fine iron and forged in pure furnace fire could not even withstand the power of a blow from the Songyang Iron Sword!
The iron crutch broke, but the sword's power was still there, still slashing forward.
Chi!
Zhuge Gang felt a chill on his neck, and the head fell to the ground immediately, with blood splattering everywhere, it was shocking!
With his martial arts skills, he shouldn't have been defeated so badly, but he never expected that Songyang Iron Sword was actually a heavy sword.
He used head-on attack and heavy blows, but he was unable to defeat his opponent and was naturally beheaded by a single sword strike.
Shangguan Jinhong remained calm upon seeing this, and only said, "When Bai Xiaosheng compiled the weapon list ten years ago, 'Songyang Iron Sword' was just an ordinary expert who relied on his precious sword and superior swordsmanship. I didn't expect that he has grown into a strong man with 'sword in his heart' now."
Guo Songyang said proudly: "If not for this, how could I come out to challenge the heroes of the world?"
Shangguan Jinhong asked: "You want to challenge me too?"
Guo Songyang said: "I came here to look for Xiao Li Fei Dao, but since I met Shangguan Jinhong, I might as well give him a fight!"
Shangguan Jinhong said calmly: "You are not my opponent, maybe you can't even beat him."
"He" refers to Jing Wuming.
Shangguan Jinhong added: "But if you join my Money Gang, I will train you well, and you may be able to make further progress in martial arts!"
The tone of his voice was very calm, yet it left no room for doubt, as if every word he said was definitely correct.
Upon hearing this, Guo Songyang sneered and walked forward, ready to draw his sword.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "I know that you have realized the realm of having a sword in your heart. I believe your sword skills have greatly improved and you are very proud of yourself. You think that no one in the world can defeat you, right?"
Guo Songyang paused.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "But what you don't know is that having a sword in your heart is only the first level. If you want to go further, you must forget the sword in your heart."
Guo Songyang frowned: "Forget the sword in your heart?"
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Look at him."
He said this, but he refused to point his finger. Guo Songyang couldn't help but ask, "Who are you looking at? Is it the one sitting in the middle?"
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Yes. It is him. He is even better than you in swordsmanship. He has no sword in his hand, and no sword in his heart. He has reached the realm where man is the sword."
“So even though the Songyang Iron Sword is only inferior to the Tianji Stick, the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, and the Little Li Flying Dagger, it cannot be said to be the best sword in the world!”
Guo Songyang's eyes changed, and his hostility subtly shifted from Shangguan Jinhong to Su Weiyun.
Su Weiyun suddenly shouted loudly, "Guo Songyang, he wants you to attack me so that he can reap the benefits. Can't you hear that?!"
In fact, Guo Songyang had already reacted before Su Weiyun could speak.
Instead, he smiled and said, "Shangguan Jinhong, the more you say this, the more you fear me. I have to fight you today!"
The Songyang Iron Sword suddenly chopped out, like a giant axe splitting a mountain, falling from the sky and slashing straight towards Shangguan Jinhong!
