Although he wanted to scold the street, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and Liu Zixuan could only endure it at this time.

Where did Liu Zixuan do cleaning on weekdays, and now he suddenly gave him a broom to clean it, not to mention the overkill, he didn't look like a sweeping monk at all!

Looking at him like that, Qing Lao pointed to the side: "Everyone still claims to be a genius in swordsmanship, and they can't even hold a broom steadily." ”

"Why can't I hold it steadily. Liu Zixuan asked unhappily.

"If you hold it steadily, why is there dust where you sweep it?"

Liu Zixuan frowned and took a closer look: "People say that the old eyes are dizzy, I said Old Man Qing, your old man's eyes are not dazzling at all." ”

"Dazzled. Qing Lao smiled meaningfully.

The corners of Liu Zixuan's mouth touched a few times, and he wanted to say something, but after carefully looking at Qing Lao's old appearance, he swallowed the words back.

"You go get a bucket of water. Qing Lao suddenly spoke.

Liu Zixuan hurriedly threw the broom aside, picked up the bucket and walked outside, how could he just sweep the floor.

Carrying the bucket and stepping outside, but before he reached the place where the water was drawn, his ears were already full of all kinds of words.

"If I were him, I would have left a long time ago, and I didn't want an elder, so I pushed it directly to the old man who swept the floor. ”

"I don't see what the sect master meant, I just don't want to make the Great Elder angry because of Liu Zixuan. ”

"That's really a pity, if he really defeated Senior Brother Gu Huaqiu, he would really be a genius, and now a generation of geniuses has become a sweeping monk, tsk...... Desolate!"

"What are you doing!" At this moment, the third elder walked over with Fan Tong and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the warriors who were talking about it hurriedly left.

The third elder stopped, glanced up at Liu Zixuan, and sighed helplessly: "It's a pity, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend Gu Huaqiu." ”

"Elder, is that Qing Lao really just a sweeper?" asked Fan Tong.

"Then what else do you think he is?" the Third Elder asked rhetorically.

Fan Tong pursed his lips: "To be honest, I have seen Liu Zixuan's skills with my own eyes, and his comprehension of the sword is many times better than mine, but it's a pity that ......"

"Okay, although Qing Lao is just a sweeping old man, he is also the oldest person in the sect, even the sect master will be humble and let Liu Zixuan follow him, although there are few things to learn, but at least he can be regarded as a little protective of him. After all, if the Great Elder is angry, it is impossible to be angry with a person who sweeps the floor. ”

With that, the three elders also left directly with Fan Tong.

These words naturally fell into Liu Zixuan's ears, grinned, and scolded: "Special mother, it's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, if this is put outside the sect, I will rush at you who are not beaten, I don't know how blue the sky is!"

"Smack!"

As soon as his words fell, he hit the back of his head directly.

"Your special mother's ......" just wanted to scold, but saw Qing Lao standing behind.

"Why are you going to be in a daze here!" Qing Lao scolded angrily.

"I see that the momentum in the sect is magnificent, and I have the intention of worship, thank heaven and earth for letting me enter the Xuanjian Sect!" Liu Zixuan said righteously.

"If you really want to be a person who can thank heaven and earth and respect the Xuanjian Sect, can you still be reduced to what you are now?"

Qing Lao kicked Liu Zixuan: "Okay, I see that you are not in the mood to sweep the floor and fetch water, accompany the old man to have a glass of wine!"

"Drink, I like it!" Liu Zixuan grinned, directly threw the bucket on the ground, and walked towards the outside of the compound with Qing Lao.

It's just that when they stepped out of the courtyard door, Ling Xiao Sword Venerable's figure slowly appeared where they were originally standing.

With a mysterious smile on his face, he muttered suspiciously: "What is so special about this young man that he will be chosen by Qing Lao......"

The Xuanjian Sect is hidden deep in the mountains, and all the surrounding areas are towering peaks.

The location of its main hall is halfway up the mountainside of the highest mountain, and from a distance, this mountain is like a sword standing between heaven and earth.

Standing on such a high place and looking down at the mountain, it gives people the feeling of seeing all the mountains at a glance.

Liu Zixuan sighed that the Xuanjian Sect was wonderful, but at the same time, he was also taken to a cliff by Qing Lao.

"Old man Qing, where do you live, this is all out of the sect. Liu Zixuan asked curiously.

Qing Lao pointed to the opposite side of the cliff: "It's right there." ”

Liu Zixuan followed Qing Lao's point and looked over, and there were two private houses on the mountainside opposite the cliff.

The corners of his mouth touched a few times: ", I won't have to live there with you in the future." ”

"Is there anything wrong with it? Far away from the hustle and bustle of the sect, you want to drink and drink, you want to scold the street, such a free place, how can you not talk about a fairyland on earth!" Qing Lao said with a smile.

Liu Zixuan pinched his forehead, he seriously suspected that Qing Lao had stayed in this mountain for a long time, and his head was broken, so that broken house could also be called a fairyland on earth?

Just as he was in reverie, Qing Lao had already walked halfway to the cliff, and turned around and shouted: "Come here quickly, you won't be able to come over when the wind blows in the mountains for a while!"

"What a strong wind, it can still blow the master down. ”

Liu Zixuan muttered angrily, and followed Qing Lao towards the opposite side, but when he was about to reach the opposite side, suddenly several strong winds swept towards the wall.

Those strong winds looked very weird, as if they were sword intent, because they were defenseless, Liu Zixuan was immediately driven away from the position of the road by a gust of wind, which could only accommodate half a foot, and now he stumbled into the air.

After stepping on the air, Liu Zixuan's figure suddenly showed a sliding posture, and he was about to fall off the cliff. But at this moment, a large dry but powerful hand dragged him to the opposite side.

Looking at the bottomless abyss with palpitations, Liu Zixuan gasped: "Damn, this wind is really weird!"

"The wind under the sword peak contains infinite sword intent, and it must be different from ordinary winds. ”

Qing Lao put his hands behind his back and slowly walked towards the front.

Liu Zixuan followed closely and asked, "Old man Qing, I see that you don't have any cultivation up and down, why can you easily cross that cliff?"

Qing Lao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "If you get used to it, you will naturally be familiar with the rules." After all, there are no rules in this world, and people who have not cultivated can only take the ordinary path!"

To be honest, from the contact with Qing Lao to hearing the words that came out of his mouth, it really gave Liu Zixuan a feeling of being a master outside the world.

But when I think about it, he is a sweeping old man who has no fluctuations in cultivation, so how can he talk about a master?

Liu Zixuan grinned, and didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he followed Qing Lao into the dilapidated courtyard together.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I was stunned by the scene in front of me......

(End of chapter)