“…… I'm on this crutch, once I put it down, it's ......"

"What then?"

The Tie Guan Sancai is very good at hanging people's appetites, and we are all extremely curious, and the Tie Guan Sancai laughed and said:

"If I put it down, I will walk like a fly! Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

……

Then what are you still doing with it, isn't this an extra move? The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the Tie Guan was really good at telling cold jokes. However, Tie Guan Sanren did not feel that Lou was taken crooked by him, but said to Pu Fan Sanren:

"Senior Brother Pu Fan, please go to the Truth Gang to buy two steamed buns for my brother, I was in time for my brother to come, and I didn't eat two meals......"

Okay, the Tie Guan Sanren not only dresses casually, but also does things like a begging for food.

The paper-burning Daoist asked other Daomen people nearby to buy breakfast for the Tie Guan Sanren to eat, and the four of us were still waiting at the entrance of the town. I guess we'll have to wait here all day today, because the other two can't tell when they'll be here.

As if he had never seen a meal in his previous life, Tie Guan Sanren ate breakfast so hard that he even threw out his back molars, but no one was picky about his appearance. When he had almost eaten, the paper-burning Taoist asked him:

"Brother Tie Gui Dao, who of the other two Dao brothers will arrive first and who will arrive later?"

It's a question of the order of greetings. The paper-burning Taoist seems to only know that the Pu Fan Sanren will come first, and the other Sanren don't know who comes first and who comes later, maybe the latter two Sanren are not very good at serving, so ask the comers to make preparations one after another.

Tie Guan Sanren licked the last bit of oil soup and ate it, and then said:

"The sword-wiggling will come first, and the flower-picking may be later, and they will not be able to meet us until the evening. ”

The paper-burning Taoist nodded, and his expression seemed to be much more relaxed. It seems that the one who picks flowers is not a good match. Wait a minute...... It's good to play with the sword, what the hell is this flower picking, could it really be that he broke the window and entered the spring night pillow thousands of people's jade arms to taste the ten thousand red lips that picking flowers? Daomen seems to have a room in the room......

I suddenly had endless bad reveries.

Syllable!

The paper burner patted me on the back of the heart, interrupting my thoughts, and I immediately came down in a cold sweat. I'm full of karma right now, and it's a time when I'm vulnerable to external demons, so I shouldn't think too much about it.

"Little brother, don't think too much, the scattered man who picks flowers is acting upright, and he is definitely not a rooster and dog thief. However, the sword-wielding man who is about to come is very powerful, and when it comes to swordsmanship, I am afraid that Wudang Commander may not be stronger than him, and you seem to have a sword that you can let him point one or two. ”

So I have infinite expectations for the swordsmen who are about to come.

In the realm under the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain, Fu Zheng is undoubtedly the boss, and those who make swords are non-mainstream. And there is such a big non-mainstream, swaggering with two swords on his back.

I saw another person walking slowly from afar. Wearing a beige robe, loosely tied in a bun, and carrying two long swords, he walked slowly. The person who came was nine feet tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, and walked with a sense of fluttering immortals. It is not so much that he walks on the road, but that he steps on the wind at every step, and a breeze carries him slowly.

"The two senior brothers have arrived, but I am late, I am really ashamed!"

The person with the double sword on his back arched his hand to the paper-burning Taoist, and only nodded slightly to the Pu Fan Sanren and the Tie Guan Sanren, which shows that the four major Sanren are in the same breath, and the relationship between him and the other two Sanren is still closer.

The paper-burning Taoist hurriedly introduced to me:

"Changliu Xiaoyou also makes swords, you must be able to talk. If it is said that the swordsmanship is the highest in today's metaphysical world, he may not dare to admit it, but if there is anyone in the world whose swordsmanship is the most suitable for Changliu Xiaoyou to learn, it must be this Shuangjian Sanren. ”

Okay, the names of the four major scattered people are so simple and rude, Pu fan, iron crutch, double sword, and the other flower picker is estimated to be more down-to-earth. Thanks to the fact that there are only four scattered people, if their unit expands, I am afraid that the tables and stools will come out.

Thinking so, I still salute the Shuangjian Sanren and call myself a senior. The swordsman smiled slightly, and calmly accepted it. Although Pu Fan Sanren and Tie Guan Sanren are bold, they will stop talking to me and never say a word. On the one hand, the disparity between the identities of the two sides is too great, and there is nothing to say, and on the other hand, they are not willing to have a deep friendship with ordinary people.

But the Shuangjian Sanren treated me a little differently, and after he received a salute from me, he looked me up and down and said:

"This little friend has wonderful bones, although his muscles are not strong, but Poor Dao feels that there is a thunderous explosive power in your body, which is really rare. ”

I smiled bitterly, Liu Sanqian used the power of heavenly thunder that he had suffered in Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain for hundreds of years to quench my body, if my body didn't have some explosive power, it would be too wronged.

Shuangjian Sanren looked at me again, and finally nodded with satisfaction and said:

"What's even more rare is that Xiaoyou seems to be extremely diligent, and the vitality in the dantian is pure and strong, and it is quite rooted. And...... Xiaoyou's life is the most carefree......"

The more Shuangjian Sanren looked at me, the more satisfied he became, as if what he was most satisfied with was that I had a bitter mortal life. I looked at the paper-burning Daoist, a little at a loss, Shuangjian Sanren is this the rhythm of accepting disciples? I am already a disciple of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, and I can no longer worship the Southern Daomen.

However, I thought about it too much, and the Shuangjian Sanren had no intention of accepting apprentices, but said:

"Little friends Mo Duoxin, we are scattered, no worries, do not seek to accept apprentices to inherit the mantle, but let one or two skills be passed on to the world, and after a hundred years, don't let future generations forget us. In these days in Longhu Mountain, Poor Dao happened to have some kendo experience to communicate with Xiaoyou, and I hope that Xiaoyou will not shirk it. ”

I knew that he was going to teach me the rhythm of kendo, so I didn't shirk it, and hurriedly responded. So the two swords scattered people looked up to the sky and shouted:

"I'm not alone!"

This voice scared Jiang Lan and scared me directly.

The paper-burning man said to me:

"Blessed are you, boy. The four scattered people never accept apprentices, but they are willing to teach their skills to those who are destined.

I knew that this was a paper-burning Taoist who was reminding me, and I also told me from the side how powerful the Shuangjian Sanren were, and hurriedly thanked me:

"Thank you for the love of the predecessors of the double sword, the boy will definitely study hard with you during this time, pass on your swordsmanship, and let everyone in the world know your reputation. ”

The two swords scattered people smiled slightly, and then untied the sad two sword words:

"I know that my two senior brothers must have shown you their treasures, and my fate with Changliu Xiaoyou is deeper than theirs, so I will also invite Xiaoyou to appreciate these two swords!"

Two swords, one black and one white, were held in the hands of the two swordsmen, and the wind blew up......