"There is truth everywhere in the world, and the same is true for being a person, and the same is true for cultivation."

Su Zhe smiled and quipped: "The more you talk, the deeper it gets, it's like a meditation machine." ”

The scholar laughed: "What a Zen machine, it's just some life insights." ”

"The perception of life is also enlightenment, and the enlightenment of the sword is also enlightenment, and its entity comprehends the various states of life, which is not a kind of cultivation."

Su Zhe said with feeling.

The scholar was stunned, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he actually stopped on the spot and closed his eyes.

Howling looked at him in surprise, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the grave keeper and whispered: "He has an epiphany, don't disturb him." ”

Howling nodded hurriedly, looking at the scholar with envy, such an epiphany is unavoidable, and it is rare for a thousand years.

Interrupting other people's epiphany is tantamount to killing their parents and cutting off their spiritual path.

Su Zhe didn't expect that his casual words would make the scholar have an epiphany, and he was complacent and happy for the master at the same time.

"This is mine, this is mine, if you dare to rob me, I will kill you."

At this moment, a man with a withered face with dull eyes was stunned, and he swung the long sword in his hand like a mad tiger and slashed at the scholar.

The grave keeper's face was gloomy, and he was about to intercept him, but Su Zhe had already taken the lead in making a move, and he blasted the man upside down with one punch, spurting blood from his mouth.

The man's eyes regained a moment of clarity, and when he saw that the scholar had fallen into an epiphany, his face showed jealousy, and he got up without saying a word, and walked to the side with his head down.

But when Su Zhe and the others relaxed their vigilance, they suddenly took out more than a dozen flying knives and shot at the scholar.

Su Zhe was furious, he was delirious before, Su Zhe just made a move to stop him, and he naturally acted in a measured manner.

But at this moment, this person is obviously sober, but he forcibly interrupted the scholar's epiphany because of jealousy, which is deliberate.

Su Zhe snorted coldly, his body soared into the air like a harrier eagle, and the force field around his body opened, turning more than a dozen flying knives into slag silently.

With a cold killing intent in his eyes, he rushed towards the yellow-faced man without hesitation.

The yellow-faced man was shocked, roared and ran away: "Murder, help!" ”

The tomb keeper's face is extremely ugly, and in the sword tomb, he will occasionally encounter crazy people who are comparing sword moves, and they will be attacked if they get close.

But this man had been chasing the sword intent light group before, obviously unable to comprehend the sword intent, he was impetuous and lost his mind, and there were signs of madness, following the sword intent light group to get close to the scholar, and it was understandable to attack him.

But after Su Zhe injured him with a punch, he regained his clarity, which can be regarded as indirectly saving him.

Not only did this person not apologize and be grateful, but tried to interrupt the scholar's understanding, which is a matter of character.

Such a matter can be reported to the sword-wielder immediately, and the sword-wielder will handle it according to the rules of the Sword Tomb.

But this damn thing saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately yelled, disturbing the scholar's perception and interrupting his epiphany.

Even the good temper of the grave keeper has a murderous intention.

The scholar sighed leisurely and opened his eyes, with a look of anger and regret in his eyes, just a little bit, the sword intent perception could be taken to the next level, but it was ruined by the yellow-faced man.

"Slut, damn it!"

Roar's face was gloomy, if it weren't for Su Zhe's action, he would have been eager to cut it with a thousand knives.

"Die!"

Su Zhe saw that the scholar was interrupted and had an epiphany, and immediately became murderous, and pointed like a sword, and the sword qi stabbed towards the eyebrows of the yellow-faced man.

The yellow-faced man only felt that he was locked by the terrifying sword qi, and the horrified soul burst into flames, shouting at the top of his voice: "Help, kill someone." ”

"Stop, Hugh has to be presumptuous in the Sword Tomb."

Just as Su Zhe was about to kill the yellow-faced man, a snow-bright sword light slashed straight towards Su Zhe's neck.

This sword was full of undisguised murderous intent, and the strong death crisis made Su Zhehan's hair stand on end, and he had to let go of the yellow-faced man, and a void flickered to avoid this sword.

The yellow-faced man escaped death and immediately ran behind the arrival, and the wicked man first complained: "Lord Sword-wielding, I was having an epiphany just now, and they forcibly interrupted my epiphany, and before I could say a few words, he was going to kill me, you must be the master for me." ”

"You fart, obviously you interrupted my companion's perception, and now the wicked person sues first."

Roaring and furious, where have I ever seen such a shameless person, he actually beat him up.

Su Zhe didn't speak, his eyes stared coldly at the four sword-wielders in gold silk and white robes who appeared.

The sword-bearer at the head was a young man who looked to be only in his twenties, with a face like a crown of jade, eyebrows like thick ink, a nose like gall, and red lips and white teeth.

If it weren't for the high cheekbones, too gloomy eyes, and too thin lips, he would still be a beautiful son.

"Shut up, did I ask you?"

The sword-wielder opened his mouth and let out a wild roar, and Su Zhe was keenly aware that the sword-wielder seemed to deliberately ignore the grave keeper standing beside the roar.

When the tomb keeper saw him, his face was also a little unpleasant, and Su Zhe immediately knew that the sword bearer seemed to have a holiday with the tomb keeper.

What kind of temper is Howl, where can he be scolded like this, and when he was about to go crazy in anger, he was stopped by the grave keeper with a gloomy face, staring at the sword-wielder with an aggrieved eyeball.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to stop? Interrupting other people's perceptions, and daring to be a killer, being able to dodge my sword can be regarded as a bit of a skill, no wonder he dares to be presumptuous in the sword tomb. ”

The sword-wielder at the head looked Su Zhe up and down with a cold look in his eyes, his expression full of hostility.

"Wang Qingshu, you are a sword wielder, you must pay attention to fairness and justice in doing things, it is obvious that this person bites back, you ......"

"Bai Yuqiao, although you are a grave keeper, you are not qualified to teach me how to do things."

Seeing that the sword-wielder didn't ask questions, the tomb keeper hurriedly opened his mouth to argue against Su Zhe, but was interrupted by Wang Qingshu before he finished speaking.

The tomb keeper knew that this Wang Qingshu deliberately reversed black and white, just to target himself.

This Wang Qingshu and the tomb keeper Bai Yuqiao are known as the Sword Tomb Shuangjiao, and they have also obtained the swordsman of the Seventh Ring Inheritance, but he has obtained the inheritance of sword intent, not the inheritance memory.

In view of Bai Yuqiao's future potential being greater than his, the leader of the Sword Tomb and the Tomb Elders chose Bai Yuqiao as the Tomb Keeper.

The position of tomb keeper is the successor of the owner of the sword tomb, Wang Qingshu is narrow-minded, and thinks very highly of himself, and he did not become a tomb keeper, which makes him jealous and hateful of Bai Yuqiao.

Relying on his father to be one of the members of the Tomb Elders' Association, and his strength was stronger than Bai Yuqiao, he didn't take him seriously at all, and deliberately targeted him when he seized the opportunity.

Bai Yuqiao didn't want to have a conflict with him, after all, his grandfather's identity was placed there, although his master was the owner of the tomb, he didn't want to embarrass his master, so he tolerated it everywhere.

But now Su Zhe has suffered an unjustified disaster, Bai Yuqiao couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily:

"You also know my identity, what happened at the scene, I know better than you, you don't care about right and wrong, you make assertions and deal with it unfairly, I will complain to the Tomb Elders' Association, you are not suitable to be a sword bearer."

Wang Qingshu's pupils shrank, although his grandfather was a member of the Tomb Elders' Association, he didn't dare to openly violate the rules of the Sword Tomb.

If Bai Yuqiao really complained to the Tomb Elders' Association, there were so many witnesses at the scene to testify, not to mention that the three sword wielders behind him were not of the same heart as him, who told him to be usually arrogant and domineering, and offended so many people.

His purpose is to disgust and disgust Bai Yuqiao, and he can't afford to give his own future for a yellow-faced man he doesn't know.

But his arrogant temperament made it impossible for him to be inferior, and said in a strange manner: "The grave keeper is really majestic, and it seems that it is not up to you to do what the sword bearer does for the time being." ”

"It's not under my control now, but sooner or later it's under my control."

Since Bai Yuqiao tore his face, he was not polite to him, knowing that it was his sore spot that he did not become a grave keeper, he just sprinkled salt on his wound.

Sure enough, Bai Yuqiao's counterattack stung Wang Qingshu's nerves, and an abnormal flush rose on his fair face, with deep resentment in his eyes:

"When you become the tomb master, come and teach me how to do things!"

The corners of Bai Yuqiao's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a serious expression: "Even if I am an immortal tomb master now, I also have the right to supervise the work of the sword wielder, you don't ask about it, you make judgments, and you take action against innocent people without permission, I have the right to ask you to apologize to my friend now, otherwise I will reflect your behavior to the tomb elder association for judgment." ”

Wang Qingshu's face was blue and red, and it was more sad to let him apologize than to let him die, but now Bai Yuqiao is unusual, and his counterattack is so sharp, he will definitely be sad if he doesn't apologize.

With a smile on the corner of their mouths, the three sword-wielders behind him secretly gave a thumbs up from the white jade bridge to show their support for him.

They have long been unaccustomed to Wang Qingshu's arrogant and domineering appearance, but they have backgrounds and backers, and they dare not speak out.

Compared with Bai Yuqiao, he is loyal, sincere to people, and very popular in the Sword Tomb, but he has always tolerated Wang Qingshu in every way, and at this moment he finally became tough, which made them feel very happy.

Wang Qingshu snorted coldly, suddenly struck, and slashed the yellow-faced man who was worried in his heart with a sword, and when his head rolled on the ground, his face was still frightened and puzzled.

Wang Qingshu's move was to vent his anger, and secondly, to show weakness in disguise, just to give both sides a step down and avoid Bai Yuqiao forcing him to apologize.

That means, you see, I've killed the culprit as you asked, so leave it at that.

He Wang Qingshu can bow to whomever he wants, but the only thing he can't bow to Bai Yuqiao.

It's a pity that his temperament is too arrogant and arrogant, and he has obviously shown weakness, but he still has a high-minded and arrogant expression on his face.

This made Bai Yuqiao feel unhappy suddenly, are you provoking you to kill people in front of Lao Tzu?

Immediately said angrily: "You killed people without checking clearly, how can you make mistakes again and again, and repeatedly violate the precepts of sword wielders?" I will now submit it to the Council of Graves for adjudication. ”

Wang Qingshu was so angry that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Bai Yuqiao, don't deceive people too much. ”

"How much do I deceive? I'm just following the rules, and there are so many people watching here, isn't what I'm saying the truth? How can I deceive people so much? ”

Looking at Wang Qingshu's constantly twitching face, Bai Yuqiao felt very happy in his heart, he had been letting him for so many years, and this bastard thing was endless.

"Be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future, you say, what do you want?"

Wang Qingshu's arrogance weakened after all, people are maggots, I am fish and meat, although he is reluctant, but he also has to lower his arrogant head.

"It's all the same door, I don't want to go too far, you violated the precepts of the sword-wielder and attacked my friend without authorization, as long as you can satisfy him, I don't care."

The grave keeper had already seen the anger in Su Zhe's eyes, but he knew that this guy would be revenged, if he couldn't let him get angry, I was afraid that this kid would be able to poke a hole in the sky.

No matter how strong the Sword Tomb is, no matter how holy it is the Sword Dao, it is just a loose organization, and it cannot be compared to a behemoth like Chaotianque.

Su Zhe, as the young master of Chaotianque, the future lord of Chaotianque, just let Wang Qingshu kowtow and admit his mistakes, and his grandfather didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

Among them, there is naturally a little selfishness of him, and with the help of Su Zhe's momentum, he forcibly suppressed Wang Qingshu.