Old Ke smiled and said, "Don't you believe it?"

Zhao Hanyu remained silent.

"Uncle Ke, this Senior Gu is really brave. He dares to provoke even the strongest man? He is really lucky if he is not beaten to death." Murong Qianfan murmured.

"Well, it's not that Gu Qingcheng. Who doesn't want to win the honor of being the best in the world?" Lao Ke sighed.

"Uncle Ke, Senior Gu must have been defeated, right?"

"Hey? Didn't I just say that he defeated all the heroes?"

"Yeah! I definitely won't fight against others, but that's Xiang Yuanchen! When I was in Jingyang Sect, I asked Huayang Zhenren quietly, and he also highly praised it, saying that Xiang Yuanchen is the strongest person in the real human race." Murong Qianfan looked in disbelief.

Zhao Hanyu said, "Old Ke, I would like to hear the details."

Lao Ke nodded and smiled, "I have only a little understanding of it. What the owner of my hometown should know more thoroughly. It is said that Xiang Yuanchen's cultivation at that time had already escaped the shackles of weapons. He returned the famous Xuanyuan Divine Sword to Qingxu Palace, and the "Sword Book" that he relied on to become famous to the Yellow Emperor Mausoleum..."

"Wait, Uncle Ke, do you think Xiang Yuanchen's knowledge comes from the legendary 'Sword Book'?!" Murong Qianfan opened his mouth and turned his head.

"Well. A thousand years ago, Xiang Yuanchen also entered the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum. He happened to encounter the "Sword Book" and caused a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth. This supreme treasure book actually chose its own master, so he took it away. Later, he realized the truth and went to Kyoto. He borrowed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword from the hands of the leader of the Taoist Sect, and he was invincible from now on." Lao Ke said slowly.

"About three hundred years ago, there was a sudden rumor from all over the world that Xiang Yuanchen went to Beijing to return the sword, claiming that he would only fight against the enemy with bare hands and fists. Everyone in the world was shocked. At that time, Gu Qingcheng was already famous all over the world. He heard this and became ambitious and took his gun to the 'freedom realm' to challenge Xiang Yuanchen!"

"Ha! Awesome!" Murong Qianfan praised with a thumbs up.

"Senior, it's really brave!" Zhao Hanyu was also excited when he heard it.

"What happened later?" the two asked together.

"Later? Nothing later." Lao Ke shook his head and said, "No one will see this battle. About half a year later, Xiang Yuanchen appeared in Akihabara. At that time, he was in a good mood and praised everyone he would like to praise him! But he did not mention the process of this battle at all."

The two little kids were fascinated by the hearing and continued to ask, "What about later?"

"Well, it didn't take long before Gu Qingcheng announced his retreat. After more than ten years, there was no news of Xiang Yuanchen in the Middle Earth. Before he knew it, it was already three hundred years ago." Old Ke sighed leisurely, feeling very touched.

The three of them remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Murong Qianfan said slowly: "The Scenic Spike has not yet won the battle against the bare-handed fist. After the war, he took the initiative to retreat. It seems that Senior Gu is inferior after all."

Zhao Hanyu interjected: "But it's still amazing!"

Lao Ke expressed his agreement, "How many people in the world can return the body under Xiang Yuanchen and get praise? At least it shows that he regards Gu Qingcheng as an unparalleled enemy worthy of the decisive battle with him! No other person under the sky has won this honor."

Both young people agreed with Lao Ke's view. First, Xiang Yuanchen's name is still flawless; second, because Gu Qingcheng's bravery is a big disappointment, this evaluation does not deteriorate at all, and the two are very satisfied.

"Uncle Ke, according to your opinion, which one is better, senior Gu, is better?" Murong Qianfan was very interested in this.

Lao Ke pondered for a while and said, "The two were nearly a hundred years apart in fame. It's strange to say that they had never met. According to their cultivation, they should have fought each other long ago, but why hasn't happened? I really can't figure it out. But I boldly estimate that it should be between half a pound."

The two of them thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"What is the 'Sword Book'? I saw you so surprised just now, and I wanted to ask, but it was disconnected." Zhao Hanyu asked Murong Qianfan.

"Oh, it is said that it is the supreme classic of swordsmanship left by Emperor Xuanyuan. In ancient times, Emperor Huang used this to sweep the demon gods and unify the middle ground. For only ten thousand years, I have never heard of a few people practicing it." Murong Qianfan said absent-mindedly.

"Well, as far as I know, there are still many geniuses who are lucky enough to witness the Sword Book of the Stone Monument when entering the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, but there are really few who can break the mystery. For thousands of years, only Xiang Yuanchen can understand it. Twenty years ago, the son of Duan Wang was successful in the sword path, so he entered the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum to comprehend the Sword Book of the Sword Book, but he was not even found. It can be seen that this matter is not only related to cultivation, but also has great connection with factors such as heavenly secrets and fate." Lao Ke added.

Zhao Hanyu was stunned, "The son of King Duan? Are there also outstanding sword masters in the royal family?"

"Yes. There are many strong people in the royal family. King Duan, King Su, and King Yanqing are all great cultivators at the peak of Tianxuan, as well as various county kings, kings, kings, etc. These are all great families. Not only are they of their own advanced realm, but their children in their clan are also geniuses." Lao Ke explained.

Murong Qianfan interjected, "What do you think the royal family looks like? They can't help but feel weak and debauchery? If you have a good relationship, the world will be in chaos. Don't you think about how the royal family can sit firmly with such a beautiful country. Do you rely on money to buy it? Then I can do it too." The tone is full of mockery.

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while and nodded to show his understanding.

Murong Qianfan said: "I have also heard from Huayang Zhenren's point of view for your purpose in visiting Beijing this time. Regardless of other sects of the Taoist sect, just dealing with the enlistment and suppression from the royal family, it is probably enough for you to drink."

"Why do you want to win over me and suppress me? I don't even know them." Zhao Hanyu was a little surprised.

"Hmph! Do you really don't know or fake? Just by the only successor of your Taoist sect leader, the future national master, do you think there will be fewer people coming to hug your thighs? Why don't you respect staff like the national master at all?" Murong Qianfan looked at him like an idiot.

"Those old guys probably have to rely on their own identities and pretend to be calm and gentle. But those princes, Your Highness, wealthy young masters, etc. may be too difficult to see."

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while and asked, "Just like you?"

Murong Qianfan was furious, "Are you a pig? Those guys dare to look at you like an idiot like me?"

"Well, that's right. You can't speak nonsense without evidence. I will see it with my own eyes after entering Beijing." Zhao Hanyu smiled.

"Hmph! When someone says that you are hugging your thigh, you will be complacent. Look at your villain's success. Hello, don't say I didn't remind you, there are two aspects that you need to be careful about in the capital. The first is King Duan, and the second is the eldest son of the emperor Li Shujie." Murong Qianfan's face gradually became serious.

Lao Ke took the conversation and said, "Indeed, Brother Zhao, neither of these parties should be offended easily. If you encounter any problems, please ask Master Ling for advice. Don't be careless."

Zhao Hanyu said with an ugly expression: "I haven't entered Beijing yet. I feel a lot of troubles when you say this. How can I calm down and practice swords after arriving in Beijing?"

"If you come to Beijing with the purpose of pure practice, I advise you to go back to Jingyang Sect. An idiot like you will be eaten by others without any bones." Murong Qianfan was very contemptuous.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"You don't know what to do? It's easy to do, I'll teach you."

"Okay, teach me."

"Uncle Ke, start first, I'll take a break."

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Lao Ke smiled and said, "Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry too much. He makes his master as powerful as the sea god, and the villain may not dare to offend him easily."

Zhao Hanyu said, "Old Ke, please give me advice." After that, he clasped his fists and bowed.

"Brother Zhao doesn't have to be too polite. I will briefly talk about the current situation in the capital."

Old Ke paused and continued, "King Duan Li Muyun, ranked fifth among his peers, is the youngest son of Emperor Taizong, the younger brother of the old emperor, and the only uncle of His Majesty. He has been smart since childhood, and has both wisdom and courage since he became an adult, and has a very good reputation. He has made many outstanding achievements in the war with the Demon Clan eight hundred years ago, and has been highly valued and favored by Emperor Taizong."

"The war ended after several years of confrontation in the snow field in the northern desert. When the coalition forces returned to the court, Li Muyun was awarded the title of prince and was rewarded countless times, and the popularity was far better than that of the four brothers. If Emperor Taizong had not been in the prime of spring and autumn, he would have probably given him the title of throne. However, all the Chinese and civilians in the court at that time believed that they would have ascended to the great treasure in the future."

Murong Qianfan interrupted, "Grandpa once said that the late emperor was truly wise and wise, and he had a heart for help. The Duan King was narrow-minded and vengeful. In order to ease his heart, the late emperor secretly gave his military achievements. Then he turned his wisdom into black and white, which won the eyes of Taizong."

Zhao Hanyu frowned and thought to himself that what they said was very different. What is the truth?

Lao Ke said, "Young Master, don't interrupt me, let me continue."

"Five hundred years ago, in the latest human-demon battle, Taizong led the coalition forces to march in person. That earth-shaking battle involved almost all the strong people in the world. The coalition forces gradually gained power and won steadily. Just when the vanguard troops crossed the deserted north for the first time and their morale was unprecedentedly prosperous, Taizong suddenly died suddenly. At this time, Li Muyun led several peerless strong men as vanguards and were preparing to rush into the Misty City and kill the Demon Emperor, but suddenly received the will from the rear, ordering the second prince Li Minghao, the first emperor, to take over the throne."

"Li Muyun was frightened and angry and gave up attacking the Demon Emperor and returned to the tent of the coalition commander for thousands of miles. On the way, the peerless powerful men who had followed him left one after another. When he returned to the tent, he was already alone."

"No," Murong Qianfan couldn't help but feel lonely and said, "At that time, the late emperor had already grasped the power of the coalition forces, and your master and uncle also came forward to support Your Majesty, and even the Lord of Dongfang Yueying Mountain had no objection. Li Muyun saw that the situation was hopeless and could only surrender."

"The Taoist sect's joint support is supported by the world's number one sect. Who dares to question the status of the First Emperor? After that great battle, the First Emperor, as the Lord of Revival, was even more unanimously loved by the people of the mainland and was regarded as the co-lord of the world." Lao Ke added.
Chapter completed!