Junko's speed was very fast, like a bolt of lightning shuttling through the sword forest, and the bamboo swaying with the sound of the hunting wind was endless.

She didn't have a sword in her hand, but her fingers were churning, and handprints quickly formed out one after another.

Every time she made a mudra, the air vibrated once, as if the mudra contained a mysterious power.

These mudras are essential in ninjutsu and are a source of strength, the experience of countless ancestors.

As soon as a mudra is formed, the corresponding ninjutsu will be activated.

This is very different from the spells of Huaxia, which is derived by the island people after learning the fur of the spells.

When ninjutsu is cultivated to the extreme, these mudras do not have to be sealed with both hands, as soon as the mind moves, the seal is formed in the heart, and the ninjutsu will be naturally triggered.

This is faster and more powerful than making mudras.

Junzi's cultivation has not yet reached that level, but the ten fingers are flying, and the speed of sealing is already very fast.

These handprints were kendo handprints, and although there were no swords, a trace of sword aura had already spread in the air.

Suddenly, she stopped, pushed her hands forward, and the mighty sword qi poured forward like a mountain of seas.

Bang Bang Bang!

Cuizhu bent backwards and almost fell to the ground, but it didn't break, and it seemed to be very resilient.

As soon as the sword qi passed, Cuizhu bounced back with a swish, piercing the sky.

Click!

A cracking sound suddenly sounded, which attracted special attention in this silent sword forest.

Junzi's face changed slightly, his eyes lit up, and he locked on to a green bamboo not far away.

I saw a crack appear on the green bamboo, and then the crack spread in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the green bamboo was covered with cracks.

Junko's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and she was full of anticipation, as if something good was about to happen.

Call~

A fresh breeze blew through the sword forest, and the bamboo leaves rattled.

And the cracked green bamboo clicked, shattered one after another, turned into powder and floated into the air.

In the blink of an eye, this green bamboo that pierced the sky disappeared.

Junko didn't move, staring straight at the smoke and dust, and a strange look burst out of her eyes.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a light lit up.

Junko's breathing involuntarily became rapid, and without blinking her eyes, she walked step by step towards that ray of light.

Finally, this light revealed the true face of Lushan.

This is a sword, covered in green, glowing with green light, like a pool of autumn water, rippling with a mysterious aura.

Junko stood in front of the sword, staring at it with burning eyes, and muttered to herself, "The sword forest has finally given me the sword." ”

The sword forest gives the sword, this is the dream of the people of the national teacher's mansion, and only when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the sword forest will give the sword.

This is an autonomous behavior of the sword forest, and even the national teacher cannot change or dominate.

From this point, you can also see the magic of the sword forest.

Junko stretched out her hands tremblingly, grasped the hilt of the sword, and subconsciously closed her eyes, as if she was contemplating the sword in detail.

"Zheng!"

The long sword rose from the ground and was held high by Junko, and the setting sun spilled down from the sky, and the mottled light reflected on the sword's body, rippling with a mysterious and powerful aura.

Junko sighed in her heart, she had been cultivating for so long, and she had been looking forward to this day, but she had never broken through.

I didn't expect that after fighting Tang Zheng this time, there would be such a big gain.

Her mind involuntarily flooded with that delicate face, her expression was complicated, and she sighed secretly, "Should I still thank him?"

Hum!

In the next second, she denied this ridiculous idea, which was her own accumulated credit, and what it had to do with that person.

Since her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and Jian Lin has given her a sword again, the next time she sees Tang Zheng, the outcome is not yet known.

She was full of confidence and her mood was agitated, she took a deep look at the Sword Forest and strode away from the Sword Forest.

Walking through the village, a pair of surprised eyes looked over, firmly locked on the long sword in her hand.

Many people reacted, and their eyes turned into envy.

Junko walked past everyone's eyes with a calm face.

Suddenly, a man approached her and blocked her way.

Li Xiaotian looked at Junzi with a complicated expression, and said, "The Sword Forest is really so magical, you go in once, and when you come out, your cultivation will increase greatly." ”

Junko looked at her lightly and didn't say a word.

"I really want to go to your sword forest to experience it again. Li Xiaotian said enviously.

Junzi's face turned pale, and he admonished: "The Sword Forest is an important place for our country's masters, and idle people are not allowed to enter, let alone you, an outsider, if you dare to fight the idea of the Sword Forest, I advise you to die as soon as possible." ”

For Li Xiaotian, Junzi was very curious, when the national teacher asked her to bring Li Xiaotian back, the two talked for a long time behind closed doors, and even Junzi didn't know the content of the conversation between the two.

This added a bit of mysterious aura to Li Xiaotian's body.

In the past few days, Li Xiaotian has been living in the village, like a transcendent being, I don't know what is the matter with her continued stay here.

Junko has an instinctive resistance to Li Xiaotian, or they are both women, especially beauties, and their aura is not harmonious with each other.

But because of the order of the national teacher, she didn't dare to do anything to Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian didn't care about Junko's warning, but looked at the sword forest from afar, his eyes were uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Have you found Tang Zheng?" Li Xiaotian asked as he retracted his gaze.

Junko hesitated for a moment and said, "He showed up today." ”

Li Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it should be him who took the initiative to show up, not that you found him, right?"

Junzi's eyes flashed with a different color, and she was guessed by Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Tang Zheng is very cunning, he really wants to hide, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can find him." However, I don't think he can hide it forever, he has a demand, of course, he has to show up, and the appeal can be achieved. ”

Junko stared straight at Li Xiaotian and asked, "Do you know his purpose?"

"Of course, he has the emperor in his hands, and you will certainly not refuse to exchange the emperor's life for the truth of the island incident. Li Xiaotian said.

Junko couldn't stop laughing, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

Li Xiaotian chuckled twice and followed step by step.

"What are you doing?" Junko asked in front of the cabin, where she stopped and turned to stare at Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian smiled unmoved: "I want to see the national teacher, of course I have to come here." ”

"Is the national teacher something you can see casually?" Junzi said angrily, even the emperor can't see the national teacher casually, how can this outsider be able to see the national teacher, open and close his mouth to see the national teacher, do you think this is your family's one-third of an acre?

Li Xiaotian was not angry, and said lightly: "See it or not, it is the national teacher who has the final say, and your words cannot be the master." ”

With that, he pushed towards the wooden door.

Junko wanted to stop it, but an old voice popped out of the crack in the door: "Junko, please come in." ”

Junko's movements immediately froze, her face changed slightly, and she had to stop attacking.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened automatically.

Li Xiaotian walked in, and the light immediately dimmed, only the faint light outside the window and door shone into the wooden house, which could vaguely make people recognize the surrounding environment.

Although it was the second time he came in, Li Xiaotian still had a feeling that his heart had been pinched hard, and a feeling of suffocation came to his face.

This wooden house is not big, especially when you see the situation inside, you will feel that the wooden house is small.

The furniture in the wooden house is very simple, only a table and a bed.

Of course, there is a reason for this, because there is simply not enough space in the cabin, because most of the space in the cabin is occupied by a large pit.

There was a large pit in the middle of the room, and it was full of sharp swords, like a pool of swords.

This big pit is the sword pool, which is the relics left by the successive national teachers, and it is another important place in the national teacher's mansion in addition to the sword forest.

It's just that Jianchi is garrisoned by a national teacher, and no one can approach without being allowed to do so.

Li Xiaotian's gaze couldn't help but linger in the sword pool, even if he had already seen this sword pool once, when he saw it again, there was still a solemn aura rushing to his face.

This sword pool is famous, even more famous than the sword forest, because of the owner of these swords.

The owners of these swords are all masters of a generation, especially kendo masters, these people are here to challenge the master of the National Teacher's Mansion, but later practice has proved that their challenge is absurd and ridiculous.

Compared with the national teachers, they are vulnerable and not worth mentioning.

It is precisely because they were all defeated by the national teacher that their swords were left in the sword pool, and over time, they have the true face of today's sword pool.

Junzi followed Li Xiaotian's gaze to Jian Chi and snorted coldly, as if to remind Li Xiaotian not to think nonsense.

Of course, there are many precious divine weapons in the sword pool, even in the past so many years, the quality and power will definitely not be bad.

Ordinary people getting a divine weapon is already a coincidence, a great blessing, but there are so many divine weapons here that people can't help but sigh.

If you can take one of the sharp swords, then the power will definitely increase greatly after you go out, and there will be no harm in doing it.

But the National Teacher's Mansion has never done this, and has always kept this sword pool, which should be the object of the visit.

Li Xiaotian's gaze shifted slightly, casting himself into the darkness behind the sword pool.

In the darkness, a person sat quietly cross-legged, unable to see his true face, but looking very thin, sitting quietly on a chair, with his head lowered.

Li Xiaotian already knew that this person was a famous national teacher, and she didn't dare to have the slightest support, so she bowed her hand without humility or arrogance.

As if he didn't see it, the national teacher devoted more attention to Junko, his eyes swept over the long sword in her hand, and said with a little surprise: "Junko, congratulations!"