The summoning sea dragon spear came first, and the soul of the black-clothed ghost general had just appeared, and the dragon spear had already pierced the soul body with one shot.

The big gun was retracted like lightning as soon as it was shot, without dragging the mud and water at all, the chain that had been rattling was easily dodged by Chu Qiu, and the black-clothed ghost general with an indifferent face showed a surprised look for the first time, and looked down at the conspicuous big hole in his chest, and the soul body that had just appeared for less than two seconds began to actively dissipate, and Zhaohai stood upright, silently watching the direction in which the black-clothed ghost would dissipate, preventing the other party from having a backhand.

The man who painted the painting snorted, as if disgusted by the arrival of the ghost general.

Chu Qiu's gaze swayed back and forth on the few people opposite, and finally made up his mind, and took the initiative to clench his fists and said to the old man, "How offended." Then he grabbed Zhaohai's shoulder, jumped over, and jumped directly from behind the blackout curtain on the second floor.

The elder brother, who had not made a sound for a while, walked to the window, and with a wave of one hand, the large blackout curtain was opened, and the bright moonlight penetrated through the window.

In the distance is the back of Chu Qiu and Zhaohai running wildly, and on the roof of the two-story building across the street, there are two ghost shadows, one white and one black, the white-clothed ghost general has been staring at the old man standing by the bed, without making a sound, and at this time, the black-clothed ghost general, only half of the soul body is left, and it is still constantly waving.

"The ghost general of the drunken capital, when he appeared at this time, did he want to join the war?" the old man and the white-clothed ghost general looked at each other for a long time and said slowly.

The white-clothed ghost general did not answer, when the old man looked at him, he also kept looking at each other, and after a long time after the old man's voice fell, the white-clothed ghost will mention the black-clothed broken soul, and the two ghosts jumped and disappeared into the air.

"Alas. The old man didn't know what he thought, and he kept sighing.

"Don't worry, you won't go to war, after all, there is that person holding you down. The man walked up to the old man and spoke.

"The last real dragon also appeared. For the first time, the elder brother standing on the other side of the old man spoke out in front of people, and the sound of the urn was angry, which was in stark contrast to the voice of the younger brother Qingling.

"It's a pity, how long can a true dragon live if it is an enemy of the sky?" the old man said leisurely as he looked at the broken moon in the sky.

I was happy to be happy by the fat old man's comments, this old man, the degree of heart-piercing speech is the only one I have seen in my life, he really didn't scold you, but it was even more uncomfortable than scolding you directly, not a pun, even with sarcasm for you can make you uncomfortable.

This feeling is called heart-piercing.

Happy half-jokingly said to the old man, "I said, old man, isn't it normal for me to be young and not good at skill, can you save me some face?"

The fat old man seemed to be tired, sat directly on the ground, picked up a fallen leaf and played with it in his hand, and looked at Happy with contempt in his eyes, "I'm not old, my temper is not small, I can't do anything, why should I respect you, you have the ability to beat me!"

"Dig a groove!" the fat old man suddenly swore words, and the figure that was still sitting just now suddenly rose from the ground, and he sat down on a grooved pile of fallen leaves, and the happy invisible sword qi swept by, swinging countless broken leaves.

"Hey, hey, hey. The happy surprise of the sudden sneak attack was satisfied with his prank, but then, it was the fat old man's endless pursuit of him.

Happy ran in front, and the fat old man chased behind, instead of wiping his ears and scalp with the invisible sword qi flying by, making Happy uncomfortable.

"Stinky boy, you stop me! What kind of ability is a sneak attack? If you have the ability, let's fight in the open!"

Boom!

An invisible sword qi hit the trunk of the tree beside the fat old man, leaving a piece of wood debris, and the fat old man's mouth kept babbling, but he couldn't get rid of the faint bark smell in his mouth. At this moment, the two of them had run away from the battlefield of the big snake and the giant tortoise, but the fat old man didn't seem to care anymore, just chased after Xing Xing.

Chasing and running, the joy who was always in the position of being chased and killed suddenly laughed happily, how long has it been since I played so happily? If it weren't for the invisible sword qi that the old man always threw out coldly, it seemed that he couldn't reach this kind of pleasure that touched both body and mind at the same time when he shot with all his strength!

Turning around again to give a sword, I was surprised to find that at some point, a few fallen leaves were suspended in front of the fat old man at the same time, and the sword that I just turned around was accurately blocked by the fallen leaves in front of the other party!

There was not a trace left on the fragile leaves, and he stopped happily and in surprise, as if he had discovered a new continent.

The fat old man, who was originally angry, stopped when he saw the joy, thinking that the other party was exhausted, so he straightened the general's belly, took four steps, and walked over proudly towards the joy.

"Run, why don't you kid run, can't you just run as fast as a rabbit?"

At this time, the joy seemed to be attracted by a few suspended fallen leaves in front of the fat old man, the fat old man saw the curiosity of the joy, and the chin that had already been raised by the old man was lifted up by two points again, and the layers of chin that he didn't know how many layers finally had a chance to stretch out.

"Old man, can you tell me, why did you say that my friend was mistaken for someone's child?" Happy even when he asked, his eyes did not leave the few suspended leaves, because he was surprised to find that there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation on these leaves, that is, the other party did not rely on spiritual power to control the leaves from falling to the ground, so how did he do it?

"A good qi sword, you have practiced it like this, what is it to teach you that kid not to mislead people?" said the fat old man after snorting.

"The juniors don't understand very well, and they ask the seniors to give advice. happily swept away the previous laughing demeanor, and respectfully bowed to the fat old man.

The fat old man seemed to be very uncomfortable with this, waved his hand and sat down again, stared at Xing Xing for a while, and then asked.

"Boy, you were originally a sword cultivator, right?"

"Yes. "Joy is not hidden in the slightest.

"Do you have any weapons?" asked the fat old man again.

"Yes, it's just ...... I don't need it now. After thinking about it happily, he still answered the fat old man's question truthfully.

The fat old man nodded when he heard this, and seemed to have the mentality of taking the test, and thought for a while and continued to ask.

"Then do you know what is the most important thing in sword cultivation?"

"Find the point where you and the weapon are most compatible and exert your strongest combat power. I was stunned, I had never thought about this problem before, but now that I think about it carefully, I find that this problem is extremely profound.

Strangely, the fat old man nodded, and shook his head again.

"Twenty years ago, I was also your idea, but I found that there is an end to this road. ”

Happy and surprised to grow his mouth, the fat old man didn't care about the happy look, and continued to take care of himself.

"Whether a weapon is sharp or not depends on the person who uses it. Being overly persistent in the pursuit of perfection is like walking into a dead end, and it is difficult to get out of it if you get into it," the fat old man said and glanced at him happily, as if he was satisfied with his state after all, "It's okay, you are standing at the crossroads now, and there is still salvation." ”

The fat old man grabbed a handful of fallen leaves and waved them vigorously to the top of his head, and handfuls of fallen leaves flew in the air, each fluttering to the ground at different speeds in different postures.

The leaves were large and small, and the distance that flew out as they spread out was far and near, and no less than a hundred fallen leaves fell back to the ground, but the happy attention was entirely on the air, where sixteen leaves did not fall, and even from a certain moment onwards, all of them remained at the same height, and even the posture of floating in the air was exactly the same.

Knowing the sound of Suosuo's debris falling to the ground, a pair of sword qi dense nets that were even more scattered than the backyard of the temple appeared in front of him, and countless invisible sword qi of different sizes passed through the middle of the flying leaves, and once the fragile fallen leaves were swept away, they couldn't help the fate of turning into slag.

At this moment, Happy Happy's head was buzzing, almost at the same time as the fat old man waved his hand to spill the leaves, dense invisible sword qi continued to surge from all directions of Happy Happy, and several of the widest sword qi swept across the leaves while flying into the air, and the swept blades suddenly shattered.

"Sword cultivation in the world is sword cultivation, and I just want to find another way, the way of the sword, should be cultivating the mind!" As if to confirm his theory, the fat old man's fingers were relaxed, and the sixteen leaves suspended three meters above the ground were buzzing together, and the veins of the leaves seemed to be filled with infinite sword qi, although they had almost reached the limit of bearing, but none of the fallen leaves were broken!