Others can't see that as a Taishi powerhouse, how can he not see that the young man in front of him has no metaphysical power, but he has successfully built a foundation and has a foundation for metaphysical cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he started to cultivate at the age of thirteen or fourteen, which is not too early, and he is even far behind others, but for the old man, age is not a problem at all, what he likes is the heart of this young man, as well as the swordsmanship that he glimpsed before.

Before, the sword that stabbed the gray-robed disciple, although it seemed to be caused by the disciple's carelessness and surprise, almost everyone only saw the result, but did not pay attention to the continuous meaning contained in the sword.

Although that sword is not mysterious, there are flaws, and there are many deficiencies, but in a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, this understanding of the sword is commendable. At least it's much more clever than those disciples who only know how to draw cats and anti-dogs with tigers.

The reason why the Lushan Sword Sect has a sword character is enough to show that it attaches great importance to the way of the sword. The whole sect, from the sect master to the ordinary disciples, what they have learned and pursued in their lives is the unsurpassed way of the sword.

Now that I met a good embryo who learned swords, how not to let the old man see the joy of hunting, and the heart that had been silent for decades began to come alive.

"I ......" Yan Xiu'er was about to refuse, but at this moment, the bronze ancient sword behind her suddenly trembled slightly, and outsiders couldn't see it at all, but it made Yan Xiu'er's back numb, although she didn't know what the master meant, but she still changed her words, "Grandpa, can you let me think about it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man didn't have anything, but nodded with satisfaction, and others, including Zhao Mingchuan, were very surprised, and some people even scolded two stupid hats in their hearts.

What is in front of him is the sect worship, that is even beyond the existence of the sect master, although there is no right in the sect, but there are orders, even the sect master, dare not disobey.

Once you become a disciple of the enshrinement, it can definitely be called a step to the sky, not to mention the rest, but in terms of seniority, you can already sit on an equal footing with the elder sect master, as for the core disciples, they all have to shout respectfully Uncle Xiao.

But in the face of such temptation, this young man was still hesitating.

"The poor and the lowly cannot be bullied, and the rich and the rich cannot be lewd. Okay, the old man is waiting for good news, can you give you three days? The old man took a puff of his cigarette pouch and laughed happily.

"You, go and tell Cao Xiaozi to settle this ...... well" The old man instructed Zhao Mingchuan point-in-and-foot, only to find out that he didn't know the name of the young man in front of him, and his old face couldn't help but blush, "Little doll, I don't know who your surname is?" ”

"Boy Yan Xiu'er, dare to ask the old man's name?" After spitting out the blood clot that had accumulated in her chest, Yan Xiu'er was already able to stand up and saluted the old man sincerely.

"Haha, the old man's name hasn't been called for hundreds of years, little doll, it's good to remember. The old man's surname is Gongsun, and his single name is a war word. ”

Speaking of the word "war", a terrifying sword aura suddenly swept out of the old man's body, like a tornado wind, soaring upward, and the sound of buzzing sword roars is endless, shocking the heart.

"Gongsun Zhan!! A hundred years ago, the Izumo Empire once destroyed the Gongsun War of a sect overnight? Unlike other people's loneliness, Zhao Mingchuan, who heard this name, was already shocked in his heart.

"That old guy turned out to be a member of the Lushan Sword Sect, and a hundred years have passed, and he is still alive? No, I had to pass the news on to my father immediately. ”

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"For the next three days, you can live here." Zhao Mingchuan pointed to a quiet courtyard in front of him, and his expression was more ugly than eating a fly.

has always been regarded as the existence of ants, and suddenly turned over, not only won the favor of the sect, but even surpassed himself in the status of the sect in the future, not to mention Zhao Mingchuan, put it on anyone's body, the mood will not be much better.

"I won't agree to my sister marrying you." Yan Xiu'er stared at Zhao Mingchuan and said coldly.

"Hey, that's not up to you. Don't say that you are just a passerby now, even if you really enter my Lushan Sword Sect, just by virtue of your small disciple, can you change the opinions of the sect masters and elders. Compared with the interests of the sect, not to mention you, even the sect master, you have to give in. Zhao Mingchuan sneered.

"The dust has not yet settled, and no one can be sure of the final outcome." Yan Xiu'er said angrily.

"Do you mean the big competition of the sect? Do you really think that Yan Jun'er can be ranked among the fifty in the sect? It's ridiculous, don't say it's an elite disciple, with your sister's current cultivation, even among ordinary disciples, she can only be ranked in the middle rank, I want to see how she can enter the top fifty. Zhao Mingchuan laughed, Yan Jun'er's talent is indeed good, but no matter how high her talent is, she has only been cultivating for two years, and her cultivation is only in the early stage of the situation, and because it is now the period of laying the foundation, there is no actual combat experience at all. With such strength, let alone entering the fifty sects, even if it is among the hundred, it is absolutely impossible.

"You, damn it." Yan Xiu'er has never hated someone so much as she does now, and it seems that she has given her sister a chance, but she has blocked any possibility from the beginning.

"People die, but you may not be able to see that day." Zhao Mingchuan's gaze also became cold, and there was a faint murderous intent in his heart.

This little guy can be enshrined and fancied, obviously it is not easy to match, and he must not be given room to grow. He must die.

Zhao Mingchuan finally brushed his sleeves away, leaving only Yan Xiu'er and his sister Yan Jun'er standing in the courtyard.

"Brother, you shouldn't have come." Yan Jun'er sobbed with tears, and her pitiful appearance made people pity.

"What do you say, I'm your brother, if I can't protect you, how can I explain to my parents underground." Yan Xiu'er pulled her sister into her arms and comforted her softly.

"You don't know how terrifying Zhao Mingchuan's family background is. On the surface, he is a disciple of the Lushan Sword Sect, but in fact, this is just a means to win over the Jiedu Mansion. Now, the reason why the sect agreed to let me marry him as a concubine is just to repay the favor, and I have no choice at all. Her sister's words made Yan Xiu'er's thoughts heavier and heavier.

Things are far from being as simple as he imagined, before he came, it was just with enthusiasm, but as he got to know Zhao Mingchuan more and more, he really recognized how deep the water was.

"Master, yes, Master." Just when Yan Xiu'er was helpless, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but turn her head and call, but ......

"Master, where are you?" When she saw that there was nothing behind her, Yan Xiu'er's expression was completely flustered.

"Brother, who are you talking to?" Sister Yan Jun'er looked at her brother's panicked look and said worriedly.

"My Master...... It's the bronze ancient sword on my back, which was left to me by my master. Sister, where did you see it? Yan Xiu'er grabbed her sister and asked urgently.

"Bronze Ancient Sword?" Yan Jun'er pondered for a while, it seems, it seems, she did see a sword behind her brother's back before, but as for when it disappeared, she didn't notice it.

"Brother, are you alright?" Yan Jun'er looked at her brother's flustered expression and couldn't help but say with concern.

"Zhao Mingchuan, it must be Zhao Mingchuan, just now when we weren't paying attention, he stole the sword." Yan Xiu'er was already disrupted at this time, and almost didn't think about it, so she suspected Zhao Mingchuan's body.

"Sister, quick, take me to that bastard."

"Brother, calm down, when Senior Brother Zhao left just now, except for the long sword on his waist, there was no second sword on his body at all, how could it be that he took it." Yan Jun'er hurriedly comforted her brother, as for whether Zhao Mingchuan took it or not, she was not sure, but she deliberately said out of fear of that person.

"Where did the master go, he just reminded me not to refuse to worship that old man as a teacher immediately. Master, where are you? ”

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Speaking of both ends, at this time, in a building on the top floor of this mountain peak, the sect leader Cao Zaichuan looked at the old man in front of him with a bitter face.

"Uncle Gongsun, you have given me a big problem."

"Well, why?" Although Gongsun Zhan has lived in the sect for a long time, he doesn't ask about the world, so he doesn't know many things in the sect.

"Hey, Uncle Gongsun doesn't know anything." Immediately, Cao Zaichuan told the ins and outs of the matter, and there was nothing to hide in it.

But it was precisely like this, but Gongsun Zhan was silent after listening.

From the perspective of the sect, Cao Zaichuan's decision was not wrong.

Although Zhao Mingchuan is a disciple of the sect, he is the son of Liuyuan County Jiedu, in order to make friends with Jiedu, he sacrificed a female disciple to promote this political marriage, which is what many sects and Xuanxiu families often do, and it is understandable to be reasonable.

If there was no Yan Xiu'er, things would have come to an end, but now, it would be difficult to do.

"Well, I'll tell you the truth. The reason why the old man suddenly had the intention of accepting apprentices was because he felt a sword intent from the doll's body. That's sword intent, although it's still very weak, but it is foreseeable that as long as he can really grow up, he will definitely shine on the lintel of my Lushan Sword Sect, and even bring it to a new height, and isn't this exactly what you and I expect? Gongsun Zhan said with emotion.

The Lushan Sword Sect is not a big sect, in the entire Izumo Empire's Xuan Xiu Realm, it has always been obscure, if it weren't for the other four sects, with the same qi and branches, maybe they would have been annihilated in the long river of history, so becoming stronger is the lifelong pursuit of these small sects that are struggling to survive in the cracks.

For Gongsun Zhan, Yan Xiu'er undoubtedly represents the future of the sect, and Zhao Mingchuan represents the present.

Choosing the future or the present, a dilemma is placed on the two most powerful people in the Lushan Sword Sect.