I picked up the scattered attributes

What are you talking about?

Feng Xia looked completely bewildered: "What Thirteen Swords? What sword diagram?"

“If I’m not mistaken, Fellow Daoist Feng should have a way to leave. If you encounter a desperate situation, you can leave Qianqiu Valley at any time, right?” Liu Chuanyuan did not answer directly, but smiled meaningfully. “Then, Fellow Daoist Feng may also come and take a look at my thirteen sword paintings.”

"At that time, as long as Fellow Daoist Feng can leave, it can be considered that he has left behind a legacy."

No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

Feng Xia wanted to answer that way, but when he looked in the direction Liu Chuanyuan pointed, he was involuntarily stunned.

As you can see, thirteen thick pillars stand on the first floor of Wangyue Pavilion.

When Feng Xia last visited Wangyue Pavilion, she noticed these pillars, which were decorated with exquisite bas-reliefs depicting a swordsman wielding his sword as a brush, expressing his lofty spirit.

However, he hadn't paid much attention to it last time, but now, after careful observation, he quickly noticed the difference.

"This is……"

Feng Xia's perfected sword heart suddenly throbbed a few times.

At this moment, the sword images in the field of vision came to life one after another. The swordsmen on the screen moved in different ways, slashing, parrying, and thrusting... as if they had come to life, performing a set of unparalleled sword techniques!

Unlike the three great sword techniques of Qianqiu Valley, which are varied, unpredictable, or domineering...

The swordplay on the thirteen pillars is even more majestic and imposing, making one feel as if they are seeing an unparalleled swordsman, wielding his sword and defeating all the heroes under heaven!

"This set of sword techniques was compiled by Lei Shao and me back then, with the intention of creating a sword technique that surpasses the three great sword techniques. However, due to a series of coincidences, our relationship broke down and we became estranged, and this set of sword techniques was indefinitely shelved."

A broad smile appeared on Yanagawa Gen's handsome face.

The smile contained thoughts that Feng Xia could not understand.

The Sixth Elder paused slightly, then suddenly straightened his chest and said proudly, "However, I haven't really been idle all these years. I have completely deduced the first twelve sword techniques of a set of swords."

At this point, his expression turned somewhat somber: "Unfortunately, the Xuanwu court arrived far too quickly. If I had another ten years, perhaps I could have perfected all thirteen swords at once."

Could this be the legendary... lingering, unresolved feelings?!

No, no, using those two words to describe two old men is really too strange. I can't keep thinking about it in that direction...

Feng Xia opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Why don't you hand something so important to him yourself?"

"Let me hand it to him myself?"

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, Liu Chuanyuan's face immediately darkened. His old face was black, and he forced out a few words: "Dream on!"

"If I personally deliver it to him, wouldn't that mean I admit I've gone down the wrong path and am inferior to him in swordsmanship? Fellow Daoist Feng, this is absolutely impossible, and we should never discuss it again!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Yanagihara Genichi spoke in a stern voice.

Feng Xia: "..."

I was just asking a random question, why are you yelling so loudly?

Moreover, Liu Chuanyuan's unexpectedly intense reaction made him wonder what kind of past had happened between this guy and Elder Lei Shao.

Based on my observations over the past few days, it's not fair to say that the two have a bad relationship. In reality, the First Elder and the Sixth Elder have maintained a considerable tacit understanding.

It's just that it's hard for ordinary people to see.

However, to say that the two are close is an understatement. On many occasions, whenever the other is mentioned, they hate each other so much that they wish they could fight to the death!

"There's definitely something fishy about their past!"

Feng Xia secretly devised a plan, but on the surface he nodded in agreement: "Fellow Daoist, please rest assured, I will never mention it again."

Seeing that Feng Xia had made the promise, Liu Chuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile returned to his face:

“In that case, I, Liu, will also begin my seclusion. Fellow Daoist Feng, you may move about freely here.”

After saying this, Yanagawa Gen bid farewell to Fuuka.

Before long, the huge Moon Gazing Pavilion was empty again. Feng Xia stood there alone, turning left and right, walking past the pillars with sword diagrams.

With Feng Xia's current soul power, even if he doesn't have a photographic memory, he's already close to it.

Before long, he had completely memorized the thirteen sword diagrams. In fact, on one of the blue lotuses in Feng Xia's brow, a miniature Feng Xia suddenly stood up, using his fingers as a sword, and began to practice this set of sword techniques.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to ask earlier, what's the name of this sword technique again?"

Feng Xia walked out of Wangyue Pavilion at a leisurely pace. Before he had gone far, a tall figure suddenly blocked his way.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, would you be willing to visit my Zhenmu Villa for a chat?" Lei Shao's voice was loud and clear as he laughed heartily.

"Of course it's possible... wait a minute!"

After Feng Xia agreed, she suddenly realized: This scene seemed a little familiar... No, no, it's not just familiar, it clearly just happened!

Following Lei Shao to Qingjian's Zhenmu Villa, the Grand Elder had barely turned around when Feng Xia couldn't help but interject:

"Fellow Daoist Lei, what you're about to tell me... isn't it that you're going to teach me a sword technique so that I can pass it on to the Sixth Elder, Liu Chuanyuan, at the appropriate time?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I have a request."

At the same time, Lei Shao said with a solemn expression, "If I am not able to return after this battle, please convey my message to Liu Chuanyuan... Wait, Fellow Daoist Feng, how did you know?!"

Feng Xia managed to squeeze out a few words: "...I just did some quick calculations."

Lei Shao was stunned for a moment, then said with delight, "Fellow Daoist Feng is indeed an unparalleled master. He was able to see through my intentions at a glance. Fellow Daoist is right. I do have a sword technique here, and I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Feng to teach me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and stood up!

……

Chapter 0059

To be honest, Fuuka is really speechless.

You know, whether it's Lei Shao or Liu Chuanyuan, they're both quite old, not teenagers. Just say what you have to say, or shut up. What kind of behavior is this, being so awkward and hesitant?

Moreover, with a formidable enemy at hand, what grudges cannot be set aside?

However, before he could even ask, Lei Shao's sword light had already arrived, majestic and imposing, like an unparalleled swordsman wielding his sword, advancing without hesitation and never admitting defeat!

Feng Xia immediately recognized that the sword technique used by Elder Lei Shao was the same as the sword diagram on the thirteen pillars of Wangyue Pavilion.

Perhaps there are differences in the details, but under the perception of the Great Perfection Sword Heart, both sword techniques are within the same framework, share the same philosophy, and pursue the same goal!

So, it's a very simple thing, why are you two so stubborn and making it so complicated?

"Good swordsmanship!"

Despite his inner grumbling, Feng Xia dared not be careless in the face of Lei Shao's sword strike. He channeled all his strength and quickly dodged the attack.

However, a slight jolt went through him the next moment.

The sword energy emanating from Lei Shao's hand suddenly surged to a new level: "Fellow Daoist Feng, be careful!"

"The second sword!"

"The third sword!"

"The fourth sword!"

One sword light after another appeared, as if it were about to cut through thorns and brambles and shatter the darkness. Its power was rising almost endlessly, determined to wipe out all enemies in the world!

In the blink of an eye, Lei Shao unleashed a full twelve sword strikes. The magnificent sword energy roared incessantly, turning Feng Xia's vision into a vast expanse of white, leaving only the sword light shuttling through. The terrifying pressure contained within was no less than when facing the Tianjue Sect Master!

"Fellow Daoist Lei, please forgive me."

Seeing this, Feng Xia could only sigh.

A perfect sword heart suddenly burst forth with boundless divine light. At this moment, Feng Xia's eyes were filled with sword light, and his body was like a sword. His figure moved gracefully, drawing a subtle arc.

“Fellow Daoist Lei, since your thirteenth sword technique is not yet complete, you cannot possibly defeat me.”

Feng Xia used his finger as a sword, casually pointing it forward.

laugh!

The whistling sword light suddenly became chaotic, as it was shattered by Feng Xia's finger!

"What...cough cough cough!"

Thump thump thump thump!

At that moment, Lei Shao was struck as if by lightning. His body trembled violently, and he retreated uncontrollably, crushing more than ten bluestone slabs before finally stopping his retreat.

He gaped, staring at Feng Xia in utter shock: "Fellow Daoist Feng...you...you...your Sword Heart Clarity—"

Feng Xia also stopped attacking, not continuing the pursuit. Instead, he scratched his head and chuckled, "I've never practiced swordsmanship before, so..."

Lei Shao: "?"

Feng Xia hesitated for a few seconds before continuing, "So it took me several days to finally achieve the perfect Sword Heart Clarity."

Lei Shao continued: "???"

Why is it that he can understand each word this guy says individually, but when they are put together, with his limited knowledge and experience, he suddenly becomes completely clueless?

What does it mean to have never practiced swordsmanship before, so it took several days to finally achieve perfect swordsmanship?

A guy who had never practiced swordsmanship before managed to achieve the Great Perfection of Sword Heart Clarity in just a few days. What kind of rule is this? Who the hell set this damn rule?!