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The man leaned on the drum stand, one foot on the beam, the other foot dangling back and forth, his side face facing Liang Ping, in the setting sun, the orange light seemed a little out of place with his temperament, but it was cleverly contrasted, giving people a unique beauty. The black hair fluttered up www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", and Liang Ping saw his one eye hidden in the hair bush, looking down at himself.

"Boy, be careful in the future, don't die at a young age. ”

"Ah, I know, thank you seniors for rescuing, juniors are grateful. ”

"Don't talk about these useless things, let's talk about yourself, it's called Liang Ping, huh?"

"Yes, I am, seniors remember me?" was directly said by the other party, Liang Ping was extremely excited, "Seniors can remember me... I'm really 。。。。。。 ”

"Oh, I've been here for years, and it's not surprising that I can name people by name when I go in and out every day, and you should also have some potential in the door, and you're a good seedling, so let me remember it." The man's eyes closed, and he hid in his long hair again, turning the face that was originally rushing towards Liang Ping sideways again, "But... Your act of actively seeking death just now is not worthy of your potential。。。。。。 ”

When he said this, Liang Ping's face was very hot, and he lowered his head in shame. "What's on your mind, isn't it a good thing?"

"Hmmm... There are some things that distract me and make my seniors laugh. He didn't say it, a few days ago he plucked up the courage to confess to her in front of the thundercloud warbler, and after she heard it, she covered her face and ran away with a smile. Whenever he thought of this scene, Liang Ping's heart was churning, and he couldn't help himself.

"Heh, it's better to be young. The man's words woke Liang Ping up in self-absorption. He was stunned, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and immediately knelt down for the man, and prostrated his head one after another, with such fanaticism and piety. "I beg my predecessors to accept me as an apprentice and teach me swordsmanship, Liang Ping is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse. ”

"Shhhh Shut up!" the man raised his hand and pressed it on Liang Ping, then moved his head diagonally towards the Pure Jade Altar, raising his ears to listen to something. Liang Ping also learned from him, focusing on that side and holding his breath. At the foot of the mountain, there are thousands of disciples practicing, insects and birds singing all over the mountains, and all that remains is the sound of the wind, which comes from the canyon between the two mountains not far away, whirring, whimpering, like a person's sorrowful cry, bypassing the stream, bypassing the grass and trees, rubbing past the two of them, and spreading to the distance. He believed that his predecessors were listening to the rumors, but in his ears, it was just the rumors. Looking up at the well-proportioned and tall black shadow above, his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time, this person is one of the best masters in the sect, with a withdrawn temperament, likes to be alone, and has carved out his own sword path, wild and uninhibited. And today he was able to talk to each other so closely, maybe this is a great opportunity for himself, he must seize it, he said to himself in his heart.

When the gust of wind stopped, he continued to plead: "Senior, promise me, you saved my life today, it's a kind of fate, I have nothing to repay you, just let me follow you!"

"You... Want to learn my swordsmanship?"

"Yes, I want to be as good as my predecessors. ”

"Why?"

Liang Ping was stunned. "Uh... Why... Because, I adore you and want to be stronger. He revisited the meaning of the previous sentence carefully.

"Worship me, why do you do this, I don't think I have anything to be proud of, besides, I don't have anything to teach you, the so-called swordsmanship is just a feeling for me, if you really want to learn it, just ask it." The other man raised his hand and pointed in one direction. Liang Ping looked at it, and at the end, there was the canyon he had just seen.

"Senpai, what do you mean... Liang Ping was a little confused, and then asked tentatively, "The gust of wind?"

"That's right, it's the wind, my swordsmanship, that's what it taught me. ”

"Senior, you're really good at laughing, wind... How can it be 。。。。。。 ”

"I'm right, it's true. ”

"Don't lie to me anymore, I've made up my mind to be your apprentice, I won't give up!"

"I never take in apprentices. ”

"Then why, Your Excellency Yun Leng... ”

"That's just that I've been living here, and I feel sorry for it, and I can't resist his father's request, so I have to agree to guide him for a while or two, and I haven't said that he is my apprentice. ”

Liang Ping didn't want to give up just like that, and had to struggle again. "Senior, I don't care, I just want to 。。。。。。 ”

"Well, no more. He pressed Liang with his sword scabbard, and with a little force, the whole person suddenly took off into the air, crossed over Liang Ping's forehead, fell behind him, and slowly walked into the distance.

"Senior Sorrowful Wind!" Liang Ping raised his head, twisted his knees, turned around and still knelt towards him, "If you don't promise me, I will kill myself here!" Yuwen Beifeng's footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back.

"Like a man, stand up for me. ”

"Senior, just promise me. ”

"If you regard this encounter as a fate, then I can plant this fate, and I can cut it off with my own hands. ”

"Keng!" the sword came out of its sheath, and he didn't move, just like that, his arm was thrown back, and he pointed the sword at Liang Ping. Liang Ping suddenly felt that cold feeling again, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cave. Although he was still a dozen steps away from the other party, he felt that the tip of the sword that glowed with cold light was against his throat, and as long as he tried to kowtow again, he would die immediately.

It was an undisguised killing intent, if Liang Ping said more, the other party would really do it.

Cold sweat suddenly trickled down Liang Ping's forehead. Yuwen Beifeng lowered his sword at this time.

"Tell me, what did you feel in my sword?"

Liang Ping looked at him cautiously and said slowly: "Killing intent, real killing intent." ”

"And?"

"Cold... Ah no, it should be sad and suffocating. ”

"Ahh Call...... He sighed and turned his head to look at Liang Ping, "I'm sorry to scare you, I don't really want to hurt you, it's just that my sword is not suitable for you to learn, and I hope you can understand a truth." After a pause, he said, "Look!" The sword was lifted again, and his toes touched the ground, and his body slid forward, pointing at a stone lion. The body of the sword began to ripple, like cloth, and it was softer and more silent.

It's the wind.

The tip of the sword is pointed towards the lion's mouth, and it is covered with intricately carved sharp teeth, and the canine teeth are intertwined, and its momentum is uneven. The sword swam forward like the wind, and before it reached its teeth, the sword was closed. At that moment, the same sadness, the same cold, the ice heart. Yuwen Beifeng's body fell, and he sent the sword into the sheath. He stood on the left side of the lion, and one of the molars on the right side of the lion fell to the ground with a "snap", and the section was as smooth as a mirror. Liang Ping was stunned, he didn't damage the stone tooth on the left side at all, but only cut off the right tooth through a small gap. Yuwen turned around and continued to take a step.

"Boy, you have to remember that if you are a man, you should not kneel down for others easily. Everyone has their own things to guard, they are all on your own path, don't just follow other people's path. I don't know when I'll leave here, maybe the next moment. This trick is the only thing I can leave you, and it's up to you to understand what kind of trick you can comprehend, but I still hope that you never understand it. ”

He was gone, and the black figure went farther and farther in Liang Ping's memory. His body was still cold, but in his right hand, there was a solid feeling, that sword, he would never abandon it, in the dark pool, it was the only light he could see.

"All these years ... It's really ... Alas, Senior Sadwind, if I go back this time, will I ever see you again。。。。。。 Once, he imitated that move many times, although each time he used it, it was more powerful, just like the previous battle with Zhang Ying, big enough to be able to penetrate the armor of the blue iguana, but he could feel in his heart that his direction was gradually moving away from the original intention of his predecessors.

"I finally got it。。。。。。 ”

The three-foot green blade began to tremble, and at the bottom of the dark water, a thin afterimage flashed, which was different from the ripples of the water waves, which was visible to the naked eye. "Sad Wind Senior, I think you would never want me at that time... There is also this sadness that I want to see but can't see. The sword dragged him toward the water, faster and faster.

"Harden your will with cold, turn your sorrow into strength, here I am ... Cloud warbler. It turns out that the deepest love is the most desolate。。。。。。 ”

"Boom !!" on the calm water surface, the water column rushes into the sky.

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