Lu Rong didn't react for a while, smacked his touch, and realized that the old man was talking about Qiao Wei, and was speechless for a while, this old sword god who was called "Ti Yu into the Holy Age" with Zhang Fuyu of Yiyang Mountain had no sense of transcendent sanctification except for the sword that broke through the air in front of Tongguan that day. Lu Rong hated it in his heart, and secretly thought that even Du Yu, the swordsman who swollen the back of Lu Rong's hand with a sword, was more like a peerless master than you.

"I'm talking about the man." Lu Rong let out a breath of turbidity, held back his anger, and gritted his teeth.

"I can't see it, but I guess I can block the level of three or two moves." The sloppy old man fastened his trouser waistband and lacked interest.

"That's good, the Le Chi Sword Sect's withered swordsman can only withstand your move." Lu Rong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although the Qiao family was rich and rivaled the country, but after all, it was not as noble as his identity as the prince of Yan Yi, but at the moment, even a young lady of the Qiao family was guarded by a master, and he traveled all the way to Qin, and there were many dangers and difficulties, but there was only such a sloppy and sloppy old man who had no master demeanor, and from time to time he had to reprimand himself for two sentences.

"Hmph, out of breath." Sure enough, Chen Ti looked sarcastic.

Lu Rong was already immune, and walked along the side of the road with Chen Ti's pace, and asked without giving up: "Old man, is there still a swordsman alive who can match you?" I'm talking about swordsmen, Zhang Fuyu doesn't count. ”

"It's gone." The old man was happy.

"Really? How do you know, Xie Guan can't do it? Isn't it okay for Cui Zhijian? Lu Rong is actually quite contradictory, not only hoping that the old man in front of him is the pinnacle of martial arts, but also a little unaccustomed to his arrogant appearance.

"How do I know? Are you stupid? Have you heard that Xie Guan and Cui Zhijian are comparable to Zhang Fuyu? ”

Although Chen Ti has lived in seclusion for many years and does not ask about the world, after all, as a person who was dominant in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, he will pay more or less attention to some backward people in the rivers and lakes, Xie Guan, the sect master of the world in Jiangnan, and Cui Zhiyi, who has been fighting with swords all night, these two people who are the openers of the sword path today are famous all over the country, and even ordinary people can tell a few true or false deeds. In today's rivers and lakes, although there are no immortal masters from all walks of life when Wang Yizhi's book "Licone Yan" commented on the martial arts list, everyone knows and everyone can say, but the name Zhang Fuyu has always been the hurdle that cannot be bypassed by winning the rivers and lakes. Over the years, countless young talents have rushed to Qianyang Mountain to prove their talents, and most of them have not even seen Zhang Daosheng's face, so they were hastily dismissed by countless predecessors who lived in seclusion and asceticism in the mountains.

"That's just as well." Lu Rong seemed to have some regrets, but in an instant, curiosity rose again: "You and Zhang Fuyu were really indistinguishable back then?" ”

"Let me tell you, Zhang Fuyu's old Taoist life only cultivates the longevity method, and what he cultivates is that the heart is like stopping water, without desire and without fighting, so if he has the heart to win, then his lifelong Taoism will be abandoned. As for the two of us, we haven't fought, I don't know. Chen Ti rarely answered Lu Rong's naïve question head-on.

Lu Rong was even more ignorant, and asked, "Then how can he still be listed as the number one master in the world?" ”

Chen Ti played the piano to the cow with a face: "Whether it is high or not, it is not only to fight with people, Zhang Fuyu is a martial arts cultivator to reach the peak, and a clear-eyed person will know that he has thousands of luck when he waves his hand and raises his foot, and if he loses, he loses." ”

Seeing that Lu Rong still said yes, Chen Ti continued: "A person who learns martial arts is naturally good to be domineering, but when he reaches a certain realm, no matter how competitive he is, he will inevitably fall behind, just like Zhao Jingde, who has been burdened with hatred all his life, how can the sword heart be pure?" Therefore, he has the most swordsmanship, but his sword intent can no longer keep up. ”

When Lu Rong heard Uncle De's name, he suddenly became a little low, and said to himself: "Swordsmanship, sword heart." ”

Chen Ti snorted coldly and sneered: "It is said that diligence can make up for clumsiness, but on the sword path, it is not so simple, I advise you to die to practice the sword." ”

"Nope. I don't want to give up. Lu Rong exhaled deeply. Even though he knew that it was too late to enlighten, the stubborn Lu Rong was always unwilling to live up to the Tu Su in his hand.

"Then why don't you hurry up and go to practice? Have you forgotten your last name on a few warm days? revolves around Qiao's girl every day. Chen Ti scolded.

Lu Rong was stunned, as if he had been reprimanded by Lao Huang during the drill when he joined the army in the Reverse Horse Pass, and he suddenly stood upright.

Then he secretly softened with amusement.

In fact, Lu Rong has been practicing diligently these days, and a set of rules and regulations has long been ripe, but Chen Ti, who is so lazy that he can't go out of the gate, has never been seen.

Chen Ti blew his nose and sneered: "Tu Su is such a good sword, you are blind." Bring! ”

Lu Rong didn't know what to mean, so he had to take out Tu Su and hand it to Chen Ti, and asked blankly, "What are you doing?" ”

Chen Ti didn't answer, just took it with his hand, and the waves came out of the sheath, without looking at it, and shook his hand violently.

Lu Rong only felt a flash of white light, as fast as lightning, and his eyes didn't have time to follow, and then he saw Tu Su's sword piercing straight into a dead tree not far away, the blade of the sword was more than halfway into the wood, and the sword body trembled slightly.

Lu Rong's eyes widened, full of disbelief, he walked over quickly, pulled out his sword, gestured for a long time, and looked at Chen Ti who seemed to be condescending in shock.

The sloppy old man snorted and snorted, "When can you pierce the trees so deep with one move, and then think about what sword heart sword intent." ”

Lu Rong looked at Chen Ti, then at the sword in his hand, and couldn't say a complete sentence in his mouth for a long time.

There are several types of swords, the most common being thin swords, which are thin and tough, and can be slightly bent without breaking. The Tu Su sword is slightly different, the sword body is heavy and thick, and the blade is wider, but the thinner sword cannot be slightly bent than the sword, and it is more of a heavy sword. Therefore, Lu Rong dared to use the Tu Su sword to block Geng Long's heavy knife in Fenzhou.

However, no matter what kind of sword it is, even if it is very sharp, it is extremely difficult to pierce the tree in one move, let alone a one-handed shaking wrist like Chen Ti.

This requires not only extreme speed and heavy strength, but also an accurate grasp of the point of gravity of the sword body.

But Lu Rong carefully looked at the sword marks on the wood, aimed at it and inserted Tu Su's sword into it, tightly sealing.

"Don't ponder, prick a hundred moves a day, and then use wood to carve a wooden bone for the tiger to play, make it look like a little, save it every place to grind its teeth every day." After Chen Ti finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Lu Rong to be ruthless in front of the big tree.

Listening to a muffled sound behind him, Chen Ti seemed to think of something, and looked back at Lu Rong, who couldn't hit a blow and shook his wrist to pain, with a sneering look on his face: "Give me the sword." ”

"What are you doing?" Lu Rong obediently went over and reluctantly handed Tu Su to the sloppy old man.

Chen Ti snatched the sword, went straight into the sheath, and snorted coldly: "What are you doing?" Tiger, such a good sword, what should I do if I break it, go and ask Qiao Yatou for a few broken swords and practice again. ”

Wu Bei, who was not far away in the car and stretched out his head to look at this side, couldn't help but smile, pretending for a few days, so that Wu Bei almost forgot that there was another person who could easily make Lu Rong, His Royal Highness the prince, deflated.

Maybe it was in Qiao's Mansion that he was thoughtful and did not fall behind at all, so that Wu Bei had some good things to see if Lu Rong, who had a huge shelf at that time, would be annoyed and angry.

Who knew that Lu Rong was reluctant just now, and he looked at Chen Ti deeply, respectfully like a disciple meeting Master Yan, and said loudly: "Xie Lao Immortal taught." ”

Wu Bei didn't expect it to be like this for a while, just thinking that Lu Rong had changed his sex, but when he turned his gaze, he saw Lu Yan who was walking slowly at some point, and this disciple of Wang Xuance, who was deeply aware of people's hearts, also had a sudden smile on his face.

Lu Rong straightened up, looking at this proud son of heaven who had a good strength in holding a phoenix tail in his hand, and unconsciously gave birth to an evil thought in his heart.

"Find a chance for the old man to play with you and see how long you can last."