The cold wind is howling, the winter branches have shed the last few dead leaves, and the whole forest is waiting for the return of spring in the gloom. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Lost Trail Ridge, among the layers of dense forests and rocks is a green valley, a glance of the hot springs murmuring, a few rabbits in the grass timidly poke their heads, at this time a light flashed in the sky, and in an instant arrived at the edge of the pool of hot spring water. I saw a white robe stepping down from a long red sword, and the mist of the spring water obscured the face of the person who came, and the man looked around and said to himself:

"The soul nourishing stone is also gone, and the little girl should have left by herself, but at this time, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. He shook his head and sighed lightly, Heavenly Dao cause and effect, although this son did not die because of himself, but he also failed to save her life, I don't know if this matter will also be a catastrophe when the demon asks. He sacrificed the long sword, and then turned into a ray of light and went to the direction of Luoxia Mountain, and when he left, he glanced at the forest again, only to find that there was no mist in the forest, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, the natural maze of this Lost Ridge was gone?

"Roast Chicken ......" In an abandoned house in the wilderness, Mingyu was looking straight above the fire, a wild pheasant that was roasted to a fragrant aroma, the pheasant was skewered on a black iron sword, the old man slowly turned the iron sword in his hand, after a while, he took out the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, sprayed it on the roast chicken, he looked at the roast chicken with a little burnt skin, and then dragged a chicken leg and handed it to Mingyu who had been staring at himself intently, no, it was Mingyu who was staring at the roast chicken. Mingyu took it right away and couldn't wait to eat it, well... Not as delicious as that day, she thought as she ate, frowning.

The old man broke a chicken leg for himself to eat, he just took two bites, and saw that Mingyu had finished eating, and stared directly at the remaining roast chicken on the sword, the old man took a sip of wine, tore half of the remaining roast chicken and threw it to Mingyu, and then took down the rest of the roast chicken himself, and threw the iron sword aside, the old man looked at Mingyu who was eating with relish over there, and thought that he had given her a "good" "just a little hard" in the past few days When the dry food was eaten, the injured expression couldn't help but smile, and after being stared at by Mingyu with the eyes of "you are a big liar" for three days, he finally compromised overwhelmingly. Fortunately, the pheasants in winter are particularly easy to catch, otherwise there would not be such a delicious meal, the old man was full of food and drink, wiped the oil on his mouth, and then said to Mingyu, who was still picking the meat on the bones:

"Girl, the roast chicken is delicious, I didn't lie to you, old man. ”

Mingyu threw the chicken bones that he had eaten very cleanly in his hand, and then nodded at the old man. The old man ignored Mingyu's eyes that he was going to eat next time, and turned to sleep. Mingyu called the master, saw that the old man did not react, and silently despised him in his heart, and then touched his stomach, which was still a little hungry, and took out the dry food that he had been eating in the past few days, and gnawed it, thinking that he had been following the old man for three or four days, and he ate roast chicken today, and a sense of sadness of being deceived arose.

The old man who was lying not far away listened to Mingyu's breathing gradually evenly, sat up, and finally put the little girl to sleep, he picked up the wine gourd at hand and drank a few sips, this girl's soul was damaged, and it was only temporarily stabilized through the soul suppression jade and soul nourishing stone, and the best way to save her was to let her cultivate her own divine sense, gradually stabilize the soul in her body, and have her own side to help, plus the exercises of the Qixia faction, even if the soul is damaged, she can barely cultivate to the fifth level of qi training. But a few days ago, I used my spiritual power to probe her body, and found that this girl's meridians were also greatly damaged, and the spiritual root was even more broken. Originally, she saw that there was light on her spiritual platform, and she must have been a person with a superior spiritual root, but she didn't expect that her spiritual root would be damaged, so that she would not be able to practice the exercises she had originally prepared. Is there any other way?

Thinking of this, the old man lowered his head and pondered, he glanced at the black iron sword on the ground, and suddenly remembered that the piece of jade slip that he threw in the innermost part of the storage bag was auctioned six hundred years ago, and he impulsively auctioned it with this iron sword, although he forgot what the specific exercise was on it, but it seemed to be related to the soul. He immediately picked up the storage bag and turned out the worn-out jade slip.

"Haha, girl, it seems that you have a lot of life. He immediately probed his divine sense into the jade jian, and after a few breaths, the old man withdrew his divine sense with a dark face. "Sword Technique?!" It turned out to be a Sword Technique, you must know that the pure Sword Technique has long been extinct in the entire Kyushu, not because it was lost, but because this cultivation method was abandoned by the monks. The old man finally knew why he threw aside such a valuable piece of jade slip back then, this thing was simply too chicken. He took two sips of the wine gourd "Gu" and "Gu", this sword trick is a kind of divine soul sword, as long as Mingyu can understand the sword intent, her soul problem will be solved, but ...... The old man's face was even more ugly, and he turned his head to look at Mingyu in his sleep, "Forget it, compared to these haves and haves, this girl's life is the most important." He took out a blank book, and wrote the sword trick in Fang Cai's jade slip word for word, he looked at the ink that had not yet dried, picked up the pen again, and wrote at the end of the page "The avenue is ruthless, the heaven and the earth are not benevolent" Eight big characters,

"Girl, I hope that in the end, these eight words can help you. He muttered softly, as if he had thought of something sad.

The morning sun shone warmly on her body, Mingyu had an illusion of spring, she got up and stretched, and saw that the old man was still as usual, he had woken up and sat down there. In fact, the old man was busy all night, because of this sword technique, he cooperated with the moves in the second half of the jade jian, and sorted out the entire set of swordsmanship into two blank books. After a while, when Mingyu had already gotten up and cleaned himself up with the well water in the house, the old man finished his meditation, Mingyu was about to take his things and hurry with the old man as he had done a few days ago, when the old man motioned for her to sit beside him, Mingyu sat down obediently with some surprise, and saw the old man say with a rare seriousness on his face:

"Girl, you have been my apprentice for five days, old man, I will officially teach you the method of cultivation today. Mingyu nodded as if he didn't understand, and then saw the old man holding the black iron sword from last night in his hand, and asked seriously:

"Girl, what is this?"

"Roast pheasant. ”

"Nonsense, this is a sword" The old man tried to maintain his image as a master,

"Oh, the sword used to roast pheasants. Mingyu saw that the old man's master had a black face, and quickly straightened his acquaintance.

"..............." The old man suddenly felt that his whole form was completely superfluous, he directly threw the sorted sword tricks and moves to Mingyu, and then said loudly in his usual lazy tone:

"I'll practice hard for the old man, and if I don't practice well, I'll only give you dry food!"

Mingyu hurriedly took the two worn-out "new books" in his hand and flipped through them twice, and then said cautiously for his future roast chicken:

"Uh...... Master, I don't know how to read. ”

The old man felt that his head hurt, not because his apprentice didn't know how to read, but because he had forgotten to teach her to read. He patted his head, then threw the iron sword in his hand to Mingyu, threw the burden of the little girl on the ground into the storage bag, and walked out of the house, saying there as he went:

"Girl, take the sword, it's yours from now on. Then he would be able to teach his little apprentice to read and write before he reached Diancheng.

On the official road in the early morning, the old man and Mingyu walked one after the other, Mingyu, who was far behind, was very sure that she was pitted by the old man, she held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and was dragging the iron sword with difficulty, the iron sword left a long mark on the ground, this roast pheasant sword, she couldn't hold it at all!!