At this moment, on the cloud boat where Liu Youqian was, a young man in a long robe with a handsome face fell straight in front of the two of them, smiling on his face.

Liu Youqian was taken aback, how do you think who is coming?

Zao Wou-Ki was even more surprised and asked, "Why did you come back from the Sleepy Dragon Well?"

The young man smiled brightly, and saluted the two: "Xiao Mo has seen Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhao. ”

Liu Youqian hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Xiao Mo up, "I've seen the outside, and no one is polite beside me." ”

Zhao Wuji even stood up, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with Lord Sword Venerable, right?"

Xiao Mo straightened his waist and responded with a smile: "Shizun, his old man is fine, and the trapped Longjing is the same, but a new group of monks have been stationed recently, but they can share some pressure for Shizun." ”

Zhao Wuji nodded and sighed lightly: "Lord Jianzun has great kindness to the human race and the entire Hongmeng world. ”

Xiao Mo restrained his smile and said lightly: "One day, those twelve demon dragons, I, Xiao Mo, will definitely kill them with a sword, cramp and peel off the bones, in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

Hearing these extremely arrogant words, both of them felt that there was nothing wrong, but nodded secretly, feeling that the future was terrifying.

Because he is the only heir of Sword Venerable Chu, Xiao Mo.

It is Xiao Mo, who is known as the 'Sword of the Ages' by the two who are the highest in today's kendo cultivation.

If you want to say what kind of young man, the pride of the sky, these two big people who have long been on the top of the clouds, have seen no less.

Even if it is a young man who has the fortune to become the master of a small world, Zao Wou-Ki is not unknown.

But if you really compare it with the one in front of you, it's still a bit unsightly.

Zhao Wuji dragged his extremely long beard and walked up to Xiao Mo, and asked with a kind smile, "How long can you stay when you come back this time?"

Even if the short plain-clothed old man tried to straighten his waist as much as possible, he could only stand up to the chest of the young man in front of him, and he had no choice but to look up and speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo bowed slightly, lowered his head and replied: "I can only stay for a month, and I am about to break through to the Six Realms, Master Zun can't rest assured, I must personally watch me break the mirror." The main purpose of my return this time is to meet with you two and a few elders, and I can't even go out without news after going out for so long, it's too unusual. There is also a look at Qingqing's girl, I heard that when she broke through the Seven Realms, she built a nine-colored qi mansion, and auspicious clouds descended, she was really gifted, and she was a good seedling of swordsmanship. ”

Xiao Mo looked around and asked, "Then again, what about Qingqing, why can't you see her shadow?"

Zhao Wuji's face was a little embarrassed when he heard this, he couldn't say in front of Xiao Mo that Qingqing had gone on a date with her little lover, so he had to reply casually: "I went to dinner with my friends, and I guess I will be back in a while." ”

Xiao Mo looked a little surprised, "She still has friends in the Red Leaf Country, why don't I know?"

Zhao Wuji coughed lightly a few times, and could only bite the bullet to help his own disciple lie: "I just met, I think it's quite right, so I went to have a meal." ”

"Oh. Xiao Mo's face was indifferent, and he asked seemingly casually: "I don't know if Qingqing's friend is a man or a woman?"

With an inexplicable chill.

Zao Wou-Ki had no choice but to continue making it up: "I don't know about this, I haven't seen it, and Qingqing only informed me." ”

To say that the relationship between Xiao Mo and his disciple is really long-standing.

A few decades ago, in an unknown small place in Zhongzhou, there lived a group of honest farmers, farming for generations, self-supporting, living at sunrise and living every day, living a life that was not rich, but also not worrying about food and clothing. It's a pity that the start of a war has made this peach paradise full of devastation, Xiao Mo, who was only four or five years old at the time, was lying in the ruins and dying.

The man fed Xiao Mo a sip of water, and in the war-torn plain, he looked directly at the boy's pure eyes that were a little frightened, and smiled gently: "Little guy, my name is Chu Zhong, would you like to go with me to live in Xiqing Wuzhou and practice swords?"

The boy nodded sheepishly.

Chu Zhong held him in his arms, and the sword went away, "Then from now on, you will be the only disciple of my Chu Zhong." ”

It's a bit bloody, but it's true.

Jian Zun's acceptance of apprentices, even if it is not publicized, is definitely an earth-shattering event.

When the four elders of the Ancient Void Imperial Family heard about this, they deliberately went to Sleepy Dragon Well to discuss with Chu Zhong that his wife was about to give birth to a female baby, and whether he could form a baby with Xiao Mo.

Chu Zhong owed this fourth elder a little incense many years ago, and his relationship with this person was not bad, and Xiao Mo had no objections, so he agreed to this doll.

In this way, more than ten years have passed, Xiao Mo has been practicing silently in the trapped dragon well, as if he has completely forgotten about it.

But just five years ago, Xiao Mo suddenly went to Zhongzhou and visited the Taiguxu royal family to discuss marriage with Yuqingqing.

Yu Qingqing has a chaste personality, how can he marry a Taoist couple with a guy he doesn't know, and he swears to die.

Xiao Mo just said one sentence: "The love between men and women is just a burden to my cultivation, and I don't want to marry you, but since it is an agreement between the master and your father, I can't disobey, you don't want to marry, you can, but if you dare to make a private agreement with other men for life in the future, then I, Xiao Mo, will kill one by one, and I will never break my word!"

Yuqing's face was flushed.

It's just that later I saw that this Xiao Mo person is not too bad, and he is a man and does not leak. As the only disciple of Jian Zun, he was never pampered and arrogant, but was polite and gentle, and Yu Qingqing's attitude towards him was somewhat relaxed.

But there is absolutely no emotion, not even a good feeling.

This is sad for the elders in the family.

Xiao Mo was not in a hurry, but during this period, he traveled all over Zhongzhou, and let out the words, if a man dared to touch a finger of Yu Qingqing, he Xiao Mo would come to visit, and cut off whatever he touched.

One stone startled a thousand waves, not to talk about Yu Qingqing's family background, just talk about her talent and appearance, I don't know how many geniuses admire her, a kid who is not more than the Six Realms dares to make a big statement, isn't this looking for death?

As a result, Xiao Mo would receive those geniuses' battle letters almost every day in the next six months, causing him to have a sad face every day.

One day, Xiao Mo felt that it would not be a matter after all, so he inquired a little about the most powerful of these people and accepted his challenge.

I heard that he is a monk at the peak of the Seven Realms, especially good at thunder methods, and his attack power is extremely amazing.

Xiao Mo also laughed at himself at the time, saying that this time he bragged too much, and if he couldn't resist even one move, wouldn't it be a slap in the face.

The fact is that all the people present at that time opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

Three swords.

Xiao Mo only made three swords from beginning to end.

A sword broke through the opponent's barrier, a sword slashed the opponent's trick at the bottom of the box, and a sword stabbed at his dantian.

Big ingenuity doesn't work.

And that's when he didn't do his best.

Among the onlookers, there were many people who had a good relationship with that person, and they actually formed a small team of more than 30 people and took turns to challenge Xiao Mo.

Still no one can survive the three swords.

Since then, Xiao Mo's name has been completely launched in the Zhongzhou area of Hongmeng World.

Yu Qingqing, who originally made countless geniuses flock to him, seemed to have become a plague god overnight, and no one dared to touch this mold.

After doing all this, Xiao Mo just returned to Xiqingwuzhou to continue to hone his kendo, and he would come back every two years, either to travel the world, or to visit the ancient clan of the sect that had a good relationship with his master. Occasionally, the so-called genius who doesn't have long eyes will still shoot at Xiao Mo, and he will solve it with three or two swords.

Whether it is the number of geniuses or the geographical area, it is the holy land of Zhongzhou, which is the best in the world, and none of the people of the same generation can take the three swords in Xiao Mo's hands.

Over time, the nickname 'Xiao Sanjian' became louder and louder, and Xiao Mo himself couldn't laugh or cry about it.

Xiao Mo waved his sleeves, saluted the two, and said, "Since this is the case, Xiao Mo will not disturb the two elders to rest and chat, and will leave." ”

Liu Youqian nodded and said with emotion: "As soon as I see a young man like you, I think that our old guys are really useless, and it is time to withdraw from the stage of history. ”

Xiao Mo shook his head and laughed twice, saluted again, and then said goodbye.

Zhao Wouji looked at Xiao Mo who disappeared into the sky, and sighed helplessly, "I don't know what that girl Qingqing thinks, such a good young man can't look down on her." ”

Liu Youqian didn't know when he took out the teapot and sipped the tea, and glanced at Zao Wou-ki, "What are you doing so much about young people, are you six or seven hundred years old, do you know what love is?"

Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and said angrily: "Yes, you understand, you understand." But it's already so late, why hasn't Qingqing come back yet?"

Liu Youqian was lying comfortably on the Taishi chair, crossing Erlang's legs, looking so unhappy.