Dugu Jian looked at Li Haoran who was as quiet as water and as motionless as a mountain. He felt that he was like an insurmountable mountain, which was inconquering. The heavy sword in his hand seemed familiar, and it looked so similar to his deceased mentor!

Dugu Jian was filled with mixed feelings. He was defeated and convinced. He was both disappointed and relieved. He was lost because years of hard work was finally ruined; he was relieved because the legend of Dugu Qiubai was continued in Li Haoran's hands.

The heavy sword returned to the sheath, and his expression was peaceful. He walked over and stretched out his hand to lift Dugu Jian up, and said in a deep voice: "It is a victory to lose, a victory to lose, a victory to win, a defeat to lose, what is the difference between victory and defeat? Dugu Qiu defeated him and won the world, but he lost to his own persistence. Although you lost, your wish has been fulfilled, because deep in your heart, you also hope that the myth of his undefeated will continue, otherwise you would not have tried my skills in advance."

Dugu Jian realized that these words were profound in Zen, as if they had touched some of his own heart problems. They were not good at the moment, but they were intriguing. Just as he was about to say something, Li Haoran said again: "Do you know what a legend is? Legend is a classic that cannot be surpassed. Dugu Qiubai's legend will continue, because he is a classic of an era, a myth in the minds of people in the martial arts world, and a role model for people to learn. Now and in the future, some people may surpass him in martial arts. But his myth is in the era he lives in, neither the present nor the future. Therefore, there is no comparison between the two. What we pursue should not be to overthrow his myth, but to recreate a myth. Only in this way can the soul of martial arts be continued."

Dugu Jian was shocked and thought about these words carefully. The more he thought about them, the more he felt more and more interesting. After a long time, he was full of energy and seemed to have been reborn. He stood up suddenly, whistled to the sky, and the sound of the roar became clear and full of vitality.

Xu Xiaotian sighed, "The brat's sword conquered him, and his words woke him up."

Duan Susu, Xiao Yufeng, and Dugu Meng agreed deeply. Looking at Dugu Jian who was reborn, they were all happy for him. They knew that since then, Dugu Jian no longer had the guilt of betraying his master's sect, and there was no shadow of Dugu Qiubai. All he had only himself and his martial arts. In the future, he would no longer live for Dugu Qiubai, but he would restore it to the real Dugu Jian.

Dugu Jian passed away his thoughts and felt very happy. He said loudly: "Boy, it's reasonable. The myth of his teacher is that he spent his whole life. There is only swordsmanship and loneliness in his life. If there is no name of the sword demon, then he is not him anymore. Human abilities are different. If the "Dugu Nine Swords" are passed on to mediocre people, then he can only represent himself, and cannot assert that his teacher is a person with false reputation."

He was filled with emotion and said sincerely: "I feel the golden and good words in my heart. Uncle Xu Shi said that you are so martial. To show my gratitude, I will teach you this invisible sword."

Li Haoran suddenly intercepted and said, "Senior loves you, and I am even more grateful, but I have to forgive me for not being able to learn your martial arts!"

Dugu Jian raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief and said, "What, what..."

Li Haoran said frankly: "Although my seniors have superb martial arts skills, they are not opponents of younger generations. Besides, I know the principle of specialization. Life is short, and it is better to focus on one thing than being broad but not being good at it. Martial arts are not the whole life of younger generations. It is very satisfying to have such achievements now. I don't want to live a loneliness like Dugu Qiubai. I'll say frankly, I hope you forgive me!"

Dugu Jian had a blue formation on his face, and he didn't know whether he was sad or angry. After a while, he smiled loudly and said slowly: "I didn't expect that there was someone in the world and I didn't want to learn my martial arts. By the way, I want to ask you, what is the martial arts in your heart?"

Seeing that he didn't think much, Li Haoran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Duan Susu, who was as beautiful as a fairy and graceful as a god, and said in a deep voice: "Only by the extreme of love can one be the extreme of Tao."

Dugu Jian savored it carefully and realized it. After a long time, he said: "I look forward to your achievements and to create a martial arts myth. Since you already have your Tao, I believe that the day of great success is not far away!"

Li Haoran smiled and said nothing because he had already followed the path of emotions and created the Haoran Sword Technique, which is mainly based on emotions. The nine sword Techniques contain many emotions such as human joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and correspond one by one.

"Sword-sharing style" is a fight between two swords, one person turns into two people, hiding but forming a alliance, and the joy of the two swords is combined; "Sword-sharing style" contains Taotian's anger and courage to move forward; "Sword-sharing style" is the main theme, and it is forced to be desperate, but seeks the way to die together; "Soft Sword Style" learns from nature, with moves like flowing water, continuous and dense, sword energy like curtains, sword wind like joy, and fun. The remaining sword-sharing style, the sword-sharing style, each has its own thoughts and each contains an emotion. As for the general formula sword-sharing style, the sword-sharing style, the sword-sharing style, each with a kind of emotion. As for the general formula sword-sharing style, we must keep our mind empty and clear, quiet as water, so as to seek invincibility without self, without moves or swords.

When Xu Xiaotian heard Dugu Jian's words, he couldn't help but smile: "This kid is simply a monster. Not long ago, he only spent half a year alone to create a set of Haoran Sword Art. On the day of his great success, I believe that it is no less than the "Dugu Nine Swords".

Dugu Jian's eyes lit up, he looked at Li Haoran in surprise, and asked half-believingly, "Is this really the case?"

You should know that a set of swordsmanship has been created and achieved great success. I don’t know how many generations of masters need to practice thousands of hammers to achieve perfection. Even Dugu Qiubai, who was amazing and charming, had exhausted his life to create the "Nine Swords of Dugu". Li Haoran embarked on his own path at a young age, which was really beyond his expectations. It is understandable that this question is so questionable.

Li Haoran nodded and replied modestly: "This is true, but the Haoran Sword Art is still in its prototype. It may take a long time to achieve success. Senior Dugu's "Dugu Nine Swords" has helped me a lot. In recent days, I have been constantly reading the sword score, which has really benefited a lot."

Dugu Jian nodded when he heard this. He knew very well about the power of the "Nine Swords of Dugu". Although they had not practiced it, since it was a master's work in his later years, it was not comparable to ordinary sword techniques? He said: "Actually, this sword recipe was given to me by Uncle Xu. However, I gave up on my master's sect and passed it on to my descendants, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and taught it to you. With a descendant like you, I believe my master will be happy in the nine springs."

Xu Xiaotian said, "Dugu Qiu was invincible in the world. Before he was forty years old, he had defeated all the masters in the world and surrendered. He had always heard of the name of Xiaoyao Sect and wanted to fight with me. At that time, I devoted myself to practicing the "Eight Desolations**, I am the only one who respects the merits of the Eight Desolations". I was not willing to fight, but I was forced to escape from the world. Dugu Qiu was unable to find it, so I had to return in a bad mood. In order to force me, he not only left his adopted daughter behind, but also recorded his sword skills and left it in Tianshan. The sword score you took was written by him in person back then."

Li Haoran held a silk book in his hand, thinking about Dugu's heroic style and style that was so thirsty that he was so beautiful that he was so drunk and yearned for him.

Dugu Jian continued: "I passed on your sword technique, not only because you are a descendant of the Xu family, but the important thing is that you are wild and unrestrained, and you act uniquely, and you are very suitable for learning this sword technique. I never thought that you were so powerful that you had understood the lifelong effort of your mentor in just over ten days, just like you had learned it since childhood."

Li Haoran smiled embarrassedly. It was not because he was able to learn "Dugu Nine Swords" so quickly. In fact, he always had an incomplete set of "Dugu Nine Swords" in his heart. Whether it was "Tai Chi Swords", "Haoran Sword Skills", or fingers, palms, fists, and claws, he took the route of no moves. The emergence of the "Dugu Nine Swords" that is superior to moves made his previous martial arts suddenly become clear and the unknown points were understood one by one. Therefore, he could easily defeat Dugu Swords. What's more, during the competition, the sword technique used was not the simple "Dugu Nine Swords", but the Haoran Sword Skills that had gradually been perfect.

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Early the next morning, Dugu Jian and Xiao Yufeng left Xiaoyao Villa with Dugu Meng who was reluctant to go home. Xu Xiaotian, the old immortal, sneaked away as before, but I wonder if he would cause trouble to Li Haoran next time.

Back at Bihan Pavilion, Shuying Anxiang ran over. Anxiang flashed with her big eyes, looking extremely cute. She asked with a laugh: "Brother, have you defeated that long-browed grandfather?"

"What do you ask about this? You don't understand martial arts." Li Haoran looked at her strangely. This girl was like a happy bird all day long, chirping constantly. She really wondered if she was too energetic. Shuying was as big as her, but her temperament was quiet and gentle. The two of them were quiet and moving, which complemented each other.

"Brother, I asked you because I don't know martial arts. Brother, I must listen carefully, right?" Anxiang, who was as cute as an elf, said with a cunning look on her face, pouting her mouth and silly. She held Li Haoran's arm and kept shaking it.

Seeing her strange look, Li Haoran suddenly realized and laughed, "I understand, do you little girl want to learn martial arts? So you are so enthusiastic."

Anxiang was guessed by him. Not only was she not afraid, she held her small Yaoji and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so smart. Look, Sister Shuying and I are idle too. If we learn martial arts, we will not waste this great time in vain. Do you think? We are so smart!"

Li Haoran laughed loudly, and when he raised his sword eyebrows, he couldn't help but look at the two sisters, his eyes lit up, and he said softly: "The appearance is beautiful, the bones are clear, the shoulders are wide, the waist is thin and long, the skeleton is neither thick nor thin, and it is compact and powerful. It is indeed a good material for martial arts practice. Su Su, it's better to accept them as your disciple."

Duan Susu found that they were very suitable for martial arts. Besides, Li Haoran's words made her quite moved. She couldn't help but smile with beautiful eyes and joked: "I'm interested in your martial arts, but not me."

Shuying, Anxiang was smart and clever. Hearing these words, he knew that there was a way to learn martial arts. The two of them were blessed to their hearts, and both knelt in front of Duan Susu and said with a crisp voice: "Disciple Shuying (Anxiang) pays homage to Master."

Duan Susu quickly helped them up and said with a smile: "It's not necessary to become a disciple. You are just like you just now, just call my sister. But learning martial arts is very hard, I wonder if you can survive."

Shuying was tall, and she stood next to Duan Susu, only one head shorter than Susu. Her beautiful little face was full of firmness. She said in a deep voice: "Sister, we are not afraid of hardship."

The faint fragrance filled the spring flowers, leaning against Duan Susu with a smile, constantly grimacing at Li Haoran, and said with a smile: "Brother, what martial arts are you going to teach me!"

Li Haoran was ridiculous and laughed. Seeing her beautiful and innocent, she pointed to her and said, "Tell you, this weird girl, to be a wise girl."

Anxiang stretched out her tongue and hid in Duan Susu's arms, no longer coming out, her expression seemed to be extremely attached.

Later, at Li Haoran's reminder, three sworn sisters actually came. Duan Susu was the well-deserved boss, followed by Shuying, and Anxiang became the youngest.

The three sisters greeted each other again, and they were very intimate. They fell in love with each other at a moment. They were like Yi Ruo's legitimate sisters. They kept talking nonstop, always taciturn, and were always cold to outsiders. Duan Susu was also infected by them as if they had changed their own personalities. Li Haoran was stunned, amazed, and incredible.

Duan Susu, Shuying and Anxiang's swornship seem to be an episode, and it cannot cause any ripples.

After Chen Hanqing learned the news, he was a little stunned, and then he was happy from the bottom of his heart. It must be noted that Duan Susu is not only the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect, but also the princess of the Dali Kingdom. She can be said to be a combination of golden branches and jade leaves. In his opinion, the sparse shadow like a granddaughter, the faint fragrance really climbed to the high branch.
Chapter completed!