Perspective Medical Genius Young Master-Chapter 1522 - 1513: Resentment
"Moreover, this person’s strength is formidable; I guess at least eight breakthrough points. With such power, even if you do your best, you may not be able to defeat him!"
"However, we shouldn’t mess with that rotten head. If both sides really get angry, it might not be easy to handle!"
After listening to Ao Cangsheng’s analysis, Yue Shuang also nodded in agreement: "That’s right!"
At this moment, Yin Shu suddenly approached Yue Shuang and, looking at that black-clad youth, said, "Teacher, I think that person has a pair of eyes."
"Eyes?" Yue Shuang didn’t know what Yan Shu meant and couldn’t help but look meticulously at the black-clad youth: "It seems I forget who he is!"
Yan Shu’s eyes flashed with light, carefully saying, "Don’t you think he’s one of the three swords?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a glimmer appeared in Yue Shuang’s charming eyes: "Good! It seems he is! He just used swordsmanship, and its power is immense. Though he can’t use a sword, he still brought out the sword’s effect; in Wu City today, only a Sword Master can achieve this!"
Seeing Yue Shuang and Yin Shu murmuring in private, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but ask, "Who are these three swords?"
A trace of fear flashed in Yin Shu’s eyes as she looked at Ao Cangsheng: "Have you ever heard of Qianlong Twelve?"
Ao Cangsheng shook his head: "Never heard of it! What does it have to do with the three swords?"
Yin Shu chuckled helplessly: "Of course, everything is for this! The twelve young people of Qianlong are the twelve talented and handsome swallows on the Qianlong list. As for the Qianlong list, it’s the most prestigious list of 20-year-old monks of the Tang Dynasty."
"There are countless monks in the Tang Dynasty, with too many martial arts talents. To select outstanding talents for major events, the Emperor established the Qianlong list ten years ago to evaluate the twelve most powerful talents of the Tang Dynasty. These twelve immortal talents are called so."
Although the sword’s voice was indifferent and calm, it was filled with sincerity and warmth. From this, it could be seen that he truly liked this sword.
"Sell it to him!" Yue Shuang whispered to Ao Cangsheng, thinking the deal was worth it.
Of course, Yue Shuang valued not the sword itself, but the sword’s holder. The fifth on the Qianlong list, that’s not an ordinary placement.
If you can owe someone a favor with a sword, this transaction is absolutely worth it. Besides, this sword was made by Ao Cangsheng himself. As long as Ao Cangsheng wishes, he can make as many swords like it as needed!
"A good sword is priceless!" Ao Cangsheng chewed on this statement, his heart filling with an infinite kindness towards the sword.
He hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the Wuji Sword: "I won’t sell this sword! As you said, a good sword is priceless and cannot be bought or sold lightly!"
Upon hearing this, strong disappointment appeared on Jian Wuji’s handsome face.
He had said those words himself but didn’t expect the other party to use his own words against him. This was about self-restraint, and he couldn’t blame others, knives, or swords having a dual mind.
A bitter awkwardness crossed his lips because the young man opposite could say such things, he wouldn’t sell the sword.
It seemed that today, his boundless swordman spirit indeed ended in disappointment, regrettably lacking a good sword!
The sword raised his face, looked at the proud Cangsheng, and sighed: "If that’s the case, the next one will not be loved and must bid farewell to it!"
Finally, Jian Wuji glanced at the Longsword in the snow and, without nostalgia, strode forward.
Such affordability and freedom, such freedom and unrestrainedness, stirred the blood and sense of heroism in Ao Cangsheng’s heart.
Jian Wuji didn’t know that such an action would leave a regretful feeling in the arrogant one’s heart.
From Ao Cangsheng’s viewpoint, Tang Dynasty’s Jian Wuji should be scarce.
The reason Ao Cangsheng didn’t immediately hand the sword to Wuji was that he wanted to use the sword to test Wuji’s character.
Although Jian Wuji ranked fifth on the Qianlong list, an astonishing presence in the entire Tang Dynasty, Ao Cangsheng didn’t think it was remarkable.
No matter how talented, if the character is lacking, the proud Cangsheng wouldn’t revere that endless treasure sword. In the eyes of the proud person, talent is easy to come by, but friendship is hard to gain!
Ao Cangsheng wanted to see whether he would give up the sword, using it as a powerful weapon. Would he take measures to acquire it?
But, in fact, Jian Wuji was so proud. He could pick it up and put it down. Although he liked the sword very much, since the other side didn’t give it to him, he saw no need to chase after it, and proudly left.
This made everyone unconsciously sigh in their hearts. Jian Wuji was the first talent of the swordsmen. He was as famous as a swordsman. He’d rather bend than stoop.
Ao Cangsheng laughed, now appreciating the boundless sword even more. Such a talented person, such a true person, having him as a friend would indeed be a pleasure in life!
Thus, just as Jian Wuji was about to pass by, Ao Cangsheng finally spoke: "Wait!"
Hearing these words, Jian Wuji suddenly stopped. He didn’t turn back because he feared that if he saw the sword again, he wouldn’t be able to leave!
"Anything else?" Jian Wuji spoke calmly, his voice not only relaxed but also carrying a hint of desolate loneliness.
Ao Cangsheng turned around, smiled at Jian, and said, "Do you want this sword?"
Saying this, he placed the Snow Sword in front of him. The afternoon sunlight spilled over the snow-white treasure sword, casting countless brilliant glimmers.
The sun was warm, but the sword was cold. The cold sword, carrying a bit of profound chill, also bore an unyielding fierceness!
Hearing Ao Cangsheng’s words, Jian was startled, coldly saying: "Don’t you sell the sword? Now you say this, bringing out a sword as a distraction?"
Ao Cangsheng chuckled, knowing Jian Wuji misunderstood his intentions, and said, "I don’t dare amuse myself. I don’t want to be like my brother."
"What do you mean?" Jian’s tone was gentle as he glanced sideways at Ao Cangsheng.
Ao Cangsheng stroked the sword and said, "I said I wouldn’t sell it to you, but I never said I wouldn’t give it to you!"
"Give it to me?" Clearly, Jian Wuji didn’t expect Ao Cangsheng to say such a thing.
With his eyes, he could see the beauty of the sword. Although Jian Wuji did not lack the talent of second-class warriors, it was the first time seeing a sword like the one in Ao Cangsheng’s hand.
Perhaps he understood the sword too well, or perhaps he was too passionate about swords. When Jian Wuji saw the sword, he instantly fell in love with it.
It was like a long-lost old friend, with an innate connection.
"No wonder you and that child only have the ability to shape but can withstand several of my attacks. You all are indeed geniuses of the Heavenly Dragon Five Talents!"
Ao Cangsheng waved his hand with a bitter smile. Jian Wuji laughed: "If we really started from you, we wouldn’t be able to see enough!"
The sword was so pale, looking proud and aloof. Some murmured silently: "Didn’t you see what you did?" If you could match me now, what more could I do? I’d be bashed over and over!"
"My sword rarely praises others. You truly can be called a genius, a genius, with today’s expression and that complexion."
"Though the Heavenly Dragon Five Talents have countless geniuses, not many truly catch my eye. Even in one day, there aren’t many!"
If someone had said those words in front of Ao Cangsheng, he would definitely have thought that person was boasting. But since Jian Wuji was speaking now, Ao Cangsheng didn’t have such thoughts.
Jian Wuji stood out among countless talents in the entire Tang Dynasty, suddenly ranking fifth on the ’Qianlong list’ based on true skills and talents.
Others were not qualified to say these words, but for Tang Qianlong’s twelve little swords, they were qualified. Both in strength and talent, Jian Wuji was among the few.
