A word cannot be practiced, and ten thousand volumes are empty.

Occasionally, there are little monsters and ghosts passing by in the back mountain, and the purpose of Su Wangge to let him stay in the back mountain for one night is to let him put what he has learned into practice, and moreover, to sharpen his soft temperament.

It is estimated that in the evening, Su Wangge walked out of Liulanju with his hands in his hand, slowly walked to the back mountain, found a branch with a good perspective, and lay down comfortably.

The crying bag was able to hold back tears and sit there staring blankly at the sky. Slowly, it got dark, and things in the depths of the dense forest began to stir, and the air was cold and swishing, and the cold entered the body through every pore.

The sound of whimpering and sobbing rippled in the air and reached Qinghe's ears, and all the fear was stirred up by a high profile, and it rushed to his heart one by one.

Clutching his knees, he looked so panicked.

Su Elegy shook his head again and again for the umpteenth time, such a low-level evil is something that can be solved in a few minutes, why did he still stump him?

But I can't complain about him, the muscles and veins in his body seem to be blocked by something, so no matter how hard he tries, he is still far from catching up with others, and when she has time, she will take him to the evil scene.

It is rumored that evil is full of dangers, and it can arouse the most primitive power of people, maybe he can break through that barrier.

The air seemed to drop a little again, and a white shadow was faintly floating in the air, bleeding from the seven orifices, with a pale face, very scary, and it was floating towards Qinghe faintly.

Suddenly catching a glimpse of Su Elegy, who had been watching her for a long time, the female ghost was startled and was so frightened that she wanted to retreat.

Su Elegy shook her head violently towards the female ghost, Su Elegy looked cold, carried spiritual power in her hand, and drew a talisman, it seemed that the female ghost shook her head again, and Su Elegy made her disappear.

The female ghost trembled and floated over and asked, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Su Elegy looked at Qinghe, "Did you see that child?" I want you to say a few words to him."

"Okay, please speak"

"You just say that fear is something we imagine, and only by touching fear can we have no fear", Su Elegy paused, "Then let him take the initiative to touch you, and then force him to beat you"

"Ahh

"It's okay, that kid doesn't have any offensive power, he can't hurt you", as he said, Su Elegy took advantage of the situation and pressed the talisman he had just drawn on the female ghost, "Good, go quickly"

The female ghost had nowhere to tell her grievances, so she could only slowly float to Qinghe, float to Qinghe's front and stand still, looked at him for a while, and then said, "Look up at me"

"Don't, don't, don't ......," Kiyoga lowered his head and shook his head desperately.

"Fear is something we imagine, and only by touching fear can we have no fear," the female ghost said lightly according to Su Elegy's words.

Hearing this, Qinghe slowly raised his head and glanced at the female ghost, but he was really frightened, and he almost cried when he lowered his head.

"You go away"

"Don't be afraid, ghosts have nothing to be afraid of, people are scary...... I'm here, and I won't hurt you, I don't believe you touch me," the female ghost persuaded.

The female ghost is still busy persuading, and here Qinghe has already hit the female ghost with anger, chasing the female ghost more than a dozen times in a row, although it will not cause too much damage to the female ghost, but it is also the same pain as a pinprick.

"Even you look down on me...... You all look down on me......" Kiyoga shouted angrily.

Qinghe was tired and lay on the ground panting, and the female ghost quickly evacuated to Su Wangge and let Su Wangge relieve her of the curse.

After the female ghost left, Su Wangge looked at Qinghe lazily, and said in his heart: It's not too wasteful.

Su Elegy pulled out the Qing Song and recited a decision, and the silver sword flew out and plunged straight into the ground, exuding a faint aura to the surroundings, suppressing the restless things in the dense forest, and all the restless sounds stopped instantly.

After a sigh, Su Wangge closed his eyes and recuperated with his head on the pillow of his hand, and Qinghe was still lying on the turf before panting, his heart was pounding, but his mood changed a lot.

On the second day, he returned to Shizun's Liulanju, and saw Shizun leisurely flipping through the book, feeling a little aggrieved and a little chilling, "Master, the apprentice is back"

Su Wangge didn't even look at him, and replied casually: "Hmm"

Kiyoga's faint hope was extinguished, and he withdrew from Rulanju in some decadence.

Since then, Qinghe has not been timid and afraid of things, and finally has the appearance of being in charge, and he has become much more distant from Su Elegy.

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After a few more years, Kiyoga was already twelve or thirteen years old.

Su Elegy walked over and said to Qinghe: "I asked Buyan to forge a sword for you yesterday, take the name yourself, and go to Qilanfeng to get it yourself in seven or eight days", and left.

Kiyoga looked at her departing back, and his heart was filled with warmth.

He named the sword a painting song, painted the ground as a prison, and sang a beautiful song.

He only got the sword, and the master personally taught him swordsmanship. Shizun is very attentive, but he is impatient, and she always scolds him for being a waste. He can't let his master look down, but he can't even learn the pure heart swordsmanship taught by his master.

Rao is he practices every day, and his progress is minimal, and he himself doubts it...... Is he really a piece of rubbish?

But the master didn't say anything.

One day, when he was practicing his sword, he saw his master walking towards him, wearing a dress of landscape ink painting, shaking a red fan, and wearing a veil, and he forgot to breathe.

The master stopped, and she said, "Hunt with me tonight, what will become like this day and day, waste"

The last two words made Qinghe's heart throb.

At night, it is very quiet, but it is not quiet, and many things are hidden in the dark, which catches people off guard.

Shizun asked him to go first, and she came later.

Kiyoga walked alone in the mountains and forests, he was no longer afraid of these things, and he also killed a lot of evil cults by himself.

Suddenly, he heard a cry for help from ahead, and he hurried up to check. It turned out to be a man about the age of bundling his hair who had been caught by an evil spirit, and the evil spirit slowly wrapped the man in a black and turbid fluid.

Qinghe was eager to save people, his heart was unstable, his hand panicked, and a sword was swung out, not hurting the evil half, but hurting the man.

However, later Kiyoga was fortunate to turn the situation around, and although he was scarred, he still saved the man.

Just when he was about to comfort this man, a group of fierce and evil people came, and they pointed at Qinghe and scolded him indiscriminately for helping evil people kill people.

He explained in a panic that he was just saving people......

Kiyoga said they could ask the man who had been trapped by the demon, but the man had already been killed...... What is he going to do

The group of people said that they wanted to let one life be worth one life, and he was so frightened that he shouted, "My master is around here...... You ......"

The man in the lead said, "Who is your master?"

"His master is me, have you left your last words?" Su Wangge walked slowly, she changed her clothes, with a golden face and red background, holding a red umbrella, as if she had come for a walk.

Kiyoga's heartbeat almost stopped at that moment...... This is his master.

The group of people looked a little wrong, and the leader said, "It turned out to be Lord Su Feng."

"Hmm" Su Elegy replied casually, "Apprentice, go", she glanced at Qinghe and motioned for him to follow her.

This group of people is from the Shanghua faction of Qishan, and the leader is its suzerain, named Wu Guantian.

Wu Guantian was anxious when he saw this, "Lord Su Feng, don't you give an explanation?"

"What do you say" Su Wangge turned around and looked at him coldly.

"Your apprentice killed our disciple," Wu Guantian said.

"Oh" Su Elegy paused, "It's not my apprentice who killed it, it's your apprentice who is useless" After speaking, he was ready to leave again.

The people in Qishan really didn't do it anymore, picked up the sword and surrounded Su Wangge and Qinghe, Su Wangge looked at them lazily, and was very undisturbed, "What are you doing?"

"Su Feng mainly doesn't give an explanation, we can only be sorry," Wu Guantian said.

Su Wangge hooked his lips and smiled, turned around and pulled out the Qingge sword, this sword was also like a life in this dark night, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish, the group of people surrounding Su Wangge had not yet reacted, and had already passed away.

In an instant, only Wu Guantian was left from Qishan.

Blood splattered on Qinghe's body, and he was a little scared, afraid of such a master.

Su Elegy flashed in front of Wu Guantian, the blood-stained sword was lowered on his neck, and he only heard a low voice: "A person who abandons his wife and children can also be the peak master, no one cares?"

When Wu Guantian heard this, his body couldn't help but be shocked.

Su Elegy hooked his lips and smiled: "I originally wanted to save you a dog's life, but you actually know me, alas, it's a pity, God has the virtue of a good life, or I pulled out your tongue, so you can't talk nonsense, gouge out your eyes, you won't be able to recognize me, poke your ears deaf, so you won't be able to hear my voice"

was obviously such a vicious word, but she said it like a commonplace. After speaking, Su Wangge really started to move.

Su Elegy clapped his hands, turned around and walked towards Qinghe, behind him was a painful object that kept whimpering and rolling.

walked up to Qinghe, lifted his blood-stained face, and wiped it for him seriously, "It's dark, don't be brave...... This chivalrous act may be beneficial to you in the future, but it is of no use to a waste like you now."

After that, Qinghe became a little more distant from Shizun.

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