Think beautifully!

An Daozi's eyes as bright as stars rolled, and he unceremoniously gave Lu Chuan a roll of his eyes, and said angrily: "You kid is cheap, you really think that my martial arts exercises are easy to take?"

"But Liang Jiaoxi has already agreed!"

Lu Chuan's face collapsed.

He didn't expect that there would be such a twist and turn in the calculated matter.

"Hmph, you call him Liang Jiaoxi, you don't know what my old man does?"

An Daozi raised his head proudly, domineering and leaking.

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly squatted down next to the boulder where the old man was sitting, and said to the extreme, "If you have any orders, just say it, even if it is ......"

"Hey, even if you go up to Daoshan Mountain and go down to the Sea of Fire, you don't frown, do you?"

An Daozi sneered.

"Your old man is really discerning!"

Lu Chuan didn't hesitate to pat himself on the back, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed, "Yesterday, you were always in Mrs. Crane's courtyard?"

This is exactly what he said to Mrs. Crane before.

If it weren't for the secret, how would I know, anyway, with Mrs. Crane's temperament, it would be impossible to tell others.

"Hmph, up and down this Red Leaf Peak, where can't the old man go?"

An Daozi said proudly.

"Yes, yes!"

Lu Chuan nodded, his eyes rolled and said, "But, Mrs. He...... Mrs. Crane should be widowed, your old man is highly respected, how can you ...... casually and secretly"

"Bastard!"

An Daozi blew his beard and glared, unceremoniously rewarded Lu Chuan with a brain meltdown, and said viciously, "Is the old man like that?"

"Absolutely not!"

Lu Chuan covered his head and grinned, his head shaking into a rattle.

But just now, I saw clearly, An Daozi looked around, his eyes flickered, isn't that a weak heart?

Or tell Mrs. Crane?

"Boy!"

An Daozi suddenly patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "The old man saw that you have a strange root, and you are a martial arts wizard who is rare in a hundred years......"

"Do you always want to pass on my Dugu Nine Swords, the Nine Yin True Scripture......"

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, and he roared urgently.

"What kind of mess?"

An Daozi frowned, chewed carefully, and said, "However, such a domineering and sincere swordsmanship and exercises should not be nameless, why has the old man never heard of it?"

"This ...... As you know, the kid traveled all the way from the Northland, and some country storytellers like to blow nonsense, so that's it.

The boy is young and knowledgeable, and thanks to the guidance of your old man, he knows that most of the rumors in the world are false.

The next time I go back, I will definitely smash their stalls, so as not to mislead people again!"

Lu Chuan's eyes rolled, and he said righteously.

"Humph!"

How could An Daozi not see that what Lu Chuan said was not true, but he did not break it, but said earnestly, "The rumors in the world, although they are not credible, but they can't all be believed, everything must be based on what you see and combine with the teachings of your predecessors!"

"What you have taught you is that your disciples must keep it in mind and never dare to forget it!"

Lu Chuan said solemnly.

"Well, the children can be taught, and the good is great!"

An Daozi was satisfied, stroked his beard under his chin, and then said with a straight face, "Okay, don't talk much, the old man appeared this time in order to give you a chance." ”

"What?"

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands, and said excitedly, "Do you always want to give the kid a few and try the lotus?"

Don't worry, I will never say it, one is not too little, two is not too much, in short, more is better. ”

"What do you think?"

An Daozi rewarded him with a brain meltdown, looked at the tearful Lu Chuan, and suddenly felt a lot of pain, did he make any wrong decision, looking for such a strange and unreliable person with a clear brain circuit?

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you hit someone?"

Lu Chuan felt aggrieved in his heart, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

If it were possible, he really wanted to run as far as he could, and not stay with this terrifying old fellow.

I knew on my knees that this old guy was willing to give him benefits, most likely because he had something to do.

An Daozi is a dignified innate grandmaster, the master of a courtyard, and there are countless capable people under his hands, and he needs the help of a little martial artist?

The reason why I'm talking nonsense with the old guy here is to make the other party change their minds.

Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than people.

Unable to escape the clutches of Mrs. Crane before, he finally took the risk of recovering a game, but fell into the hands of this old monster again.

God is pitiful, it's really a bad year!

An Daozi didn't care about the twists and turns in Lu Chuan's heart, and sneered: "Boy, the old man eats more salt than you eat, don't play those ghost eyes." ”

"Yes, yes, don't dare, don't dare!"

Lu Chuan immediately returned to the dog-legged form.

Life is like that, since you can't resist it, then pretend to enjoy it.

However, the other party is an old man, and even if Lu Chuan hypnotizes himself, he will inevitably panic in his heart.

If An Daozi knew how to read minds, he would immediately kill Lu Chuan.

Unfortunately, he won't.

"Humph!"

An Daozi suppressed his irritability, and said angrily, "Don't feel wronged, and there are only a few pieces of Dilian Shijiazi, and my old man can't use them to drink, don't think about it!"

As he spoke, he threw Lu Chuan a palm-sized wine gourd, which had the sound of water swaying, and most of the gourds were half-gourd.

"The disciple is not good...... Thank you for your generous kindness!"

Lu Chuan wanted to say something witty, but seeing An Daozi's unkind expression, he hurriedly put it into his arms.

Just kidding, this kind of old monster gave something, even if it was exposed between his fingers, it was enough for Lu Chuan to be of infinite use.

It's just too shameless and skinless!

"Hoo ......"

An Daozi exhaled a breath, warned himself to guard against arrogance and rashness, and said in a deep voice, "This is the wine that was brewed in the real wine, it was still sixty years ago, and there are not many in the world." ”

Lu Chuan's pupils shrank, knowing the preciousness of this thing!

"Alright, the things are for you, it's time to get down to business!"

An Daozi clapped his hands, got up slowly, and wanted to go to the south, "Yanwuyuan, you can't stay for the time being, just go to the south." ”

"South?"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, and hesitated, "Senior, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to go, but now that his body is inconvenient, if he ...... rashly"

"That's your business!"

An Daozi suddenly became a little irritable, and threw Lu Chuan a volume and said, "The places to go and the things to do are all here."

If you do a good job, your cultivation will not only be restored, but you may even be able to reach a higher level. ”

"Go, go to the soup and go to the fire, don't give up!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and he had no doubt that An Daozi was lying to him.

"Remember your words!"

An Daozi glanced at Lu Chuan deeply, waved his hand and said, "It's not early, let's go!"

"Can the disciple wait for Liang to teach and ......?"

Lu Chuan hesitated.

"Okay, whatever you want, but within three days, you must go south, hurry up!"

"Gotcha!"

Lu Chuan ran down the mountain without hesitation.

"What a little slippery head!"

An Daozi shook his head with a smile, suddenly looked at the south with a faint gaze, and muttered to himself, "Acquaintance, that's all I can do for you!"

Before the words fell, An Daozi's figure gradually faded away, dissipating like green smoke.

......

Lu Chuan returned to the residence of the lower courtyard, and what he saw along the way, he knew that the Yanwu Academy had made arrangements and pacified the martial arts.

I can't help but sigh that the Yanwu Academy is so efficient.

What he didn't expect was that before he could check the contents of the volume, Liang Tongshu appeared again, threw him three volumes of different thicknesses, and made him stop for a while.

How dare Lu Chuan refute, and respectfully sent Liang Tongshu away.

I know that this is the arrangement made by An Daozi, the master of the Martial Arts Academy.

"Go south, go south!"

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, there was nothing to clean up left and right, and he didn't notify the others, so he went straight to the mountain gate.

This kind of major event has just happened, and the big forces around the capital will definitely be in a hurry, and no one dares to commit crimes against the wind, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead to ambush him.

Moreover, if something happens suddenly, even if someone is watching from outside the mountain, it is impossible to have enough manpower.

When Lu Chuan galloped and rushed all the way to Shangjing, there was no accident at all.

Go to the blacksmith's workshop, waiting for the sword to be baked.

Unexpectedly, Master Ruta still did not return, and it was not until the third day of the southward journey agreed with An Daozi that Ruta appeared.

With so many coincidences coming together, even Lu Chuan couldn't help but suspect that An Daozi had calculated it.

As soon as he saw it, Lu Ta, who didn't know where to return, didn't say a word, and pulled Lu Chuan into the underground refining room.

Lu Chuan can also be regarded as the second to enter the palace, familiar with the way, like going back to his own compound, following behind Luta.

It's just that this time Lu Ta didn't make a move, but two personal disciples.

When they arrived at the refining room, the two of them were using the technique of a thousand tricks, and the two iron hammers swung like a hurricane, striking on the already formed treasure knife.

Looking at the shape of the treasure knife, it is exactly what Lu Chuan painted.

It wasn't until the last step of quenching the water that the two refining masters stopped and stood aside respectfully, as if waiting for something.

"Humph!"

Ruta snorted coldly, grabbed the gradually discolored knife handle, first carefully smeared a layer of Ying**, then took off an iron gourd on his waist, bit off the stopper, and poured a stream of scarlet blood on it.

Lu Chuan frowned, and clearly saw that the two refining masters turned their heads in some pain.

It's not that the two of them are physically wrong, but they are distressed!

Rise!

Before he could think about it, he suddenly heard the roar of a strange beast like rolling thunder in his ears, and his expression suddenly froze.

Although it was a momentary recovery, his complexion changed suddenly.

It's a mystical ability!

But the terrifying thing is that in the refining room where the boiling heat wave hits people, in an instant, a chill suddenly appears, as if it has dropped by dozens of degrees out of thin air.

While!

What made Lu Chuan's complexion change again was that Lu Ta held a slender iron cone full of cold light, directly penetrating the corner of the treasure knife that had just been practiced.

Even the two refining masters were stunned, obviously not expecting this.

Jingle bells!

But seeing that Lu Ta hung a delicate and small bell on the tip of the secondary corner of the treasure knife, he handed it to Lu Chuan with a somewhat complicated expression: "Soldier, murder weapon, I hope you use it carefully!"

With that, he picked up a coiled dragon iron rod next to the refining platform, threw it to Lu Chuan, and strode towards the refining room.

"Senior, what's the name of this knife?"

Lu Chuan hurriedly asked.

"Dragon Sword!"

Ruta paused and didn't look back.