Chapter 3343
The First Heir
âI see that you have a certain level of achievement in sword practice. I have a sword technique, and I
wonder if youâd be interested in learning it,â the old man asked with a smile.
âPlease give me your guidance, sir!â Philip bowed and said.
âLetâs go to another place,â the old man closed his eyes and said.
The scenery around the two of them changed like a revolving light and finally stopped beside a small
stone gazebo with a few sturdy bamboos growing on the sides.
The old man took Philip into the gazebo and said, âI see that your swordplay is quite open and
unrestrained, but thereâs a trace of imperceptible finesse in it. Although unrestrained, all your moves
are true to your heart.â
âMy swordplay is called âForthright Swordplayâ, created when I traveled the world during my younger
days and experienced all walks of life. This sword technique can only be mastered by a broad-minded
person. A narrow-minded person who learns this technique will definitely go mad.â
After that, the old man put his hand on the top of Philipâs head and imparted the sword technique to him
mentally.
Suddenly, the image of a sword-wielding person appeared in Philipâs mind. As the name suggested, the
swordplay was open and forthright without a trace of indecisiveness.
âThis sword technique is divided into five parts, the Moon Harvest Sword, Mountain-Splitting Sword,
Sun-Piercing Sword, Sultry Sword, and Emotional Sword. If you practice the technique to perfection,
you can even split mountains apart.â
After that, the old man told Philip the stories of his experiences when he was young like a lonely old
man.
Philip had some guesses about his identity, but after so many years, what remained should only be a
shred of his soul.
âItâs getting late. Itâs time to send you backâ¦â
As the old man was about to close his eyes and disappear, Philip stopped the old man and asked, âSir,
I donât know your name yetâ¦â
âIâve long forgotten my name, but others call me the Bamboo Swordsman.â
The old man had a slender bamboo sword strapped to his waist. After saying that, the old man
disappeared in a puff of white smoke.
The scene around Philip changed again.
Inside the stone passage, everyone looked over as the stone door opened slowly. Elder Whitmore
looked very grave. In the end, it was best if both of them returned safely.
After the stone door was fully opened, a figure popped out. Philip steadied himself, and everyone finally
saw the handsome man with a tired face, but where was the other one?
Everyone was puzzled.
âWhereâs Hardy?â
âWhy isnât he out yet?â
Someone muttered, âHe canât have died inside, right?â
Before everyone could figure out the situation, the fog inside the stone door gradually dissipated,
revealing the true appearance inside. Swords of all shapes and sizes were inserted into the stone in
the middle of the room.
Hardyâs body was not inside the room. Philip was quite sure it was still in the bamboo forest, so he
turned around and said to everyone, âMr. Shell has gone forward. I returned here because I lost.â
âAs expected, Hardy is so strong that itâs impossible for him to lose.â
âThatâs right, his title as the Little Wind Demon of Imperial City is not for nothing.â
Philip knew that many people here belonged to the ancient dragon royal family, so it was better to be
cautious.
After being relieved of their doubts, everyone entered the room and saw a black stone tablet next to the
stone full of swords. It had the words âSword Talentâ on it.
No one could pull any of the swords out.
Finally, an injured person accidentally touched the black stone tablet, and his blood gradually
disappeared as if absorbed by the black stone tablet.
At this time, two words glowing faintly gradually appeared on the stone tablet, âLevel Fourâ.