The Liquan Temple was staggered, and Qiu Ba had already drunk a lot, and fell asleep on the side.

Xue Taisui was still sober in his heart, but he was also half drunk and half awake, and poured a full cup for the old man in black, and roared with a big tongue: "Come, the skills of the seniors are amazing, come, the juniors will give you another cup." ”

The old man in black was very happy, and laughed and said: "You kid doesn't drink too much, those who drink well must take care of each other, and they must also be a big martial artist, why don't you practice martial arts?" ”

Xue Taisui smiled bitterly: "Seniors, don't be funny, who doesn't know that reading is high in today's world?" ”

The old man in black shook his head disdainfully, fiddled with the fire stick and said: "In the old man's opinion, which method can keep you alive, you should go to get which method, the road is dead, people are alive, and the living can still let the saying in the world be circled?" ”

The old man's words, can be said to risk the world's disapproval, reading is high, this is the common understanding of the world, at that time Yu Wen was strong and weak, only those who were born without Huigen to practice martial arts, not to mention hardships, even if there is a small success, but also disdainful of the literati world, usually can only act as a servant and bodyguard of the rich and noble, far less than the private school gentlemen, give a name to mix five copper coins.

Xue Taisui was pondering to himself, and the old man suddenly said, "Who opened the pulse for you?" How many years have you been in the open? ”

Xue Taisui was stunned: "We are miscellaneous soldiers, opened by the military chief, since childhood, dull and dull, opened the pulse for fifteen years, has been staying in the third-layer realm, and it makes the seniors laugh at it." ”

The old man in black looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I've laughed, so what?" I haven't heard of people in the world who have been in the third layer realm for fifteen years, either taking some drugs, or there is something else hidden, if a normal person can't get an inch in the open pulse for ten years, then his muscles and veins should be closed, that is, he will enter a state of suspended animation, I can see that you have been jumping around. ”

The words were like an initiation, Xue Taisui had a slight understanding, he was already carrying the Great Tibetan Prajna Sutra, and there was a lot of information in his mind at this time.

The old man suddenly interrupted his contemplation: "Boy, in your opinion, who in the world has the highest cultivation?" ”

Xue Taisui replied almost instinctively: "Li Chongxin, the governor of the Northern Governor of the Dayu Dynasty, has a Yuan Infant Great Perfection cultivation, a natal flying sword and blood wave in his palm, and is invincible in the world with twenty-four hands, guarding the northern Xinjiang for 20 years, and has not made the northern barbarians go further." ”

The old man sneered: "Dare to ask what is Governor Li's most powerful killing move?" ”

Xue Taisui replied: "The Nine Swords of the Heavenly Tribulation can open mountains and crack stones, and break the enemy's five-layer pure steel heavy armor. ”

The old man continued to say leisurely: "Can you break the heavy armor? Things are dead, people are alive, I don't think I can see through the flames in front of you and me. ”

Xue Taisui smiled: "The old-timers laughed, the flame is a tangible and intangible thing, and there is no physical block, how can it be penetrated?" ”

The old man did not reply, his left index finger leaned forward, and the strong wind pierced through the flames with one finger, forming a two-inch-sized hollow, and the flames around him were already burning brightly, but they could not gather.

Xue Taisui was surprised and grew his mouth in surprise.

The old man smiled: "The old man's innate qi is okay, how is it better than your Li Dadudu?" ”

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to answer yet, there are two pretentious ones in the sky, let you see if the road of martial arts in this world can be passed."

In mid-air, there was a crane chirping, and two big white cranes flew in.

The first person is a handsome son, with a dragon and phoenix folding fan in his hand, and a luxurious white dress, but his cheekbones are slightly higher, and he looks mean. Above the crane behind is a young man in red, carrying two male and female swords behind his back, with a heroic and majestic face.

The two looked down, nodded to each other, and both fell from the back of the crane, especially the boy in white, his eyes were slightly closed during the fall, unhurried, and he really looked dusty.

The young man in red behind seemed to be irritable, and after he landed, he pointed at the old man in black with his hand: "Oh, the thief, how did you deceive my family's treasure golden plum vase, and if you don't return it quickly, you and I will go to meet the real person of Liu Mu." ”

The man in white was a little steady, and hurriedly grabbed the young man in red with his hand.

The old man in black didn't pay attention to it, and looked back at Xue Taisui: "Boy, can you see where these two stunned young men came from?" ”

Xue Taisui blinked: "Well, both of them have a Shu character in the corner of their clothes, and they think they are disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect." ”

The old man in black smiled and nodded: "Well, it seems that the Great Tibetan Prajna Sutra is really well understood." ”

At this time, the man in white folded the fan in a cage, brushed the left hair curtain, pretended to be chic, and stepped forward to give a salute: "This senior, the golden plum treasure vase is the treasure of the Bajing Palace, and I hope to return the real person of Liumu, in addition, please go to Shushan as a guest for a few days, I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, and now I will make up for it." ”

This sentence is nothing more than a straightforward translation of the words of the young man in red, but the words are just beautiful.

The old man in black smiled and said, "Dare to ask the young man, are you surnamed Bai or Zhao?" ”

The man in white was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal: "In the next day, there is a shortage in the next day, and behind is my junior brother Zhao Ting, and the two of us are the disciples of the Yushu real people of the Shushan Sword Sect." ”

Between the words, there was a look of pride, like the pride of the sky.

The old man in black squinted his eyes, took out a thatched pick from his neck, kept plucking his ears, and then blew: "Jade book real person? Feng Yushu is only a half-step yuanying, and he dares to claim to be a real person? Your Shushan Sword Sect is getting more and more mixed up and going back to Grandma's house. ”

The red-clothed Zhao Ting pulled out the male and female swords behind his back, and shouted: "The old thief dares, my Shushan Sword Sect specializes in sword cultivation, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws, how can ordinary martial artists be compared?" ”

"To be reasonable, what are you doing with such a big anger? But young man, this golden plum treasure vase was lost to me by Liu Chenguang in a bet, and besides, what does the object of the Eight Views Palace have to do with your Shushan Sword Sect? The old man in black took the golden plum wine bottle and took another sip to his mouth.

Zhao Ting was angry, and said "bah": "Shameless old thief, who knows what evil demon method you used to fool Liu Mu Zhenren, my Shushan Sword Sect and Bajing Palace are in Shuzhong, and they are both famous and beautiful sects of the family, and the treasures of the family are lost, and we are responsible for the treasure hunt, do you pay this treasure or not?" ”

The old man in black turned his head and bared his teeth at Xue Taisui: "Boy, look, this is the literati family in your mouth, so arrogant and unreasonable, if the world is occupied by these people, what way do people in the world live?" ”

Xue Taisui nodded: "Well, what the predecessor said is reasonable, and it really should be beaten." ”

Zhao Ting was furious, the old man in black in front of him respected him as an old man, how could this ugly man in the back dare to speak and ridicule, and hurriedly got up and attacked, seeing that the cyan male sword was about to reach the tip of Xue Taisui's nose.

It's just that the tip of the sword is still an inch away from the tip of the nose, but it is difficult to get an inch, and the armpit is stopped by the old man's fingers at some point: "Hey, young man, it's not kind, even if you fight, you should say a wrist, how can you shamelessly sneak attack?" You learned this ability in the Shushan Sword Sect? ”

Zhao Ting "pedaled" seven or eight steps back, only to feel that his right arm was extremely sore, and for a while, his qi and blood were blocked, and half of his face turned red.

During the day, he lacked the secret method of transmitting sound and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, this old man is a little weird, it seems that he is a practitioner, let's use the flying sword, don't fight him in close quarters." ”

Zhao Ting shouted loudly: "As soon as the male and female swords come out, this old man will definitely turn into powder, and he will hurt people with his sword, and the master will blame him, how can it be good?" ”

The face of the lack of breath during the day turned pale, and he turned his head to no longer look at him, but he was anxious and quickly fanned the wind with a folding fan, and put a sentence in his mouth: "I bear it!" ”

Zhao Ting seemed to have received a holy decree, his waist was pulled, and the male and female swords were sacrificed in mid-air: "Lao'er, my male and female swords are not easy to mess with, you are still too late to kowtow and beg for mercy." ”

The old man smiled, loose, casually pulled a fist gesture, his eyes were half-squinted, he didn't put the other party in his eyes at all, and looked down on him.

Zhao Ting's face was bruised, it turned out that this chaquan is the most common street martial arts, any one who runs the rivers and lakes can perform one or two, and there are many martial artists who can play a full set of chaquan. This boxing famous flower boxing embroidered legs, fight up to dance and dance, very good-looking, but it is useless, the rivers and lakes often have "check the boxing for ten years without hurting the body, the shape of a year to kill people" said.

Zhao Ting sneered: "Martial arts style? You also dare to fight against my sword cultivator, I really don't know whether you live or die. ”

As soon as he mentioned his aura, the male and female swords flashed in mid-air, and he saw that he was about to be activated.

At this moment of lightning, the old man's figure suddenly flashed, Zhao Ting didn't see what was going on, "snap", the left side of the face was hit with a heavy mouth, the person was fanned out, "bang" rolled on the spot, and the male and female swords "dangchang" landed twice.

Zhao Ting shouted a sentence for a long time: "Beat me to death!" Phew! Spit out blood, and actually spit out the two back molars in his mouth, and then look at the left side of the face as if it was fermented steamed buns, red, swollen and tall.

The old man shook his hand: "Hey, young man, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't you start fighting?" You see I didn't stop, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't count just now, we'll do it again. ”

Zhao Ting couldn't get up alive, and rolled all over the ground: "If I don't get up, I won't get up, you can kill me." ”

Bai Bai Que was also taken aback, he didn't see what was going on just now, although his junior brother's cultivation was inferior to himself, but after all, he was a sword cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Longmen Realm. He secretly screamed at the moment that it was not good, this time he didn't get it and kicked the iron plate, but thinking about it, the big words in front of his own parents have been spoken, and now it seems that the only way to deal with it is to get the treasure pot back.

He made up his mind, circled around the old man for a long time, took a few steps back and forth, left and right, and then approached: "Senior, disrespectful, it turned out to be a great master of martial arts, and the younger generation did not dare to offend the seniors, but this golden plum treasure bottle is the tribute of the Eight Views Palace to Chen Guifei this year, and I hope that the seniors will be convenient." ”

The old man in black laughed: "It turned out to be for the girls, I said it earlier, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, but I look at your little arms and legs, that Chen Yuanyuan is the deputy sect master of the Hehuan Sect, and there is a great demand for men. ”

During the day, he was annoyed and ashamed: "A bold thief, dare to speak outright about the name of the noble concubine of the dynasty, and he is not afraid of the unpredictable power of the sky?" ”

The old man ignored it, and turned his head to Xue Taisui: "Boy, what did this white-clothed Zhao just now lack a heart, how many steps did he take?" ”

Xue Taisui pursed his lips and smiled: "Thirty-six steps before and after, forty-nine steps left and right, as if he was setting up a formation." ”

During the day, he was taken aback, and in order to prevent accidents, he quietly laid out the Five Elements Killing Array, this old man is a ruthless character, why did the ugly man also see the horse's feet.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]