Skycliff is one of the more famous peaks in the local area, located on the west side of Nangong Fort, the whole mountain peak rises from the ground, reaching the sky, and few people have climbed to the top of the mountain for hundreds of years.

At this moment, the sky was dark, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of Nangong Fort, and a few turned over to the stone house on the mountainside of the skyscraper cliff. The black shadow stopped, looked at Wu Zhi who was slumped in the stone house, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Zhi'er, are you complaining that the teacher punished you for facing the wall here?"

Wu Zhi raised his head, saw the black shadow and hurriedly replied: "Master, don't dare, I should be punished for doing something wrong." ”

Nangong Qing looked at him lovingly, "I know that the main responsibility for this matter is not you, you must have stopped Xin'er before the incident, but this girl has been spoiled since she was a child, she won't listen to you." ”

He slowed down and continued, "Xin'er is a little naughty, after all, she grew up in the palace since she was a child and was spoiled, and she has changed a lot over the years, so don't hate her." ”

"Master, how can I hold a grudge against the princess. Being with her was the happiest time of my life. Wu Zhi replied.

"It's best if you think like that. Let's not mention this matter for the time being, let you come here to think about it, there are other intentions for being a teacher. Nangong Qing softened and continued, "Although Mo Chu is now my apprentice, I don't know anything about his background, and the current tension between Chu and Yue is tense, and I have to guard against it." I told you to keep an eye on him earlier, did you find anything?"

"I observed him for a while, and I didn't find anything wrong with him, except that he spoke and acted differently than ordinary people. Also, he was in a very low mood. Wu Zhi replied.

"If he really is a man 2,000 years later, he will naturally speak and act differently than we do. He has just arrived in a strange place, and he has no relatives and friends, so it is normal for him to be depressed. Nangong Qing analyzed.

"Master, I have a question that I don't know if I should ask or not?" Wu Zhi was always cautious.

"Say whatever you have. ”

"Since the master doubts him, why does he still accept him as an apprentice?"

"He's really different, I like it. If he is not from the Yue country, he can be used by me, why not. ”

"Master is always more thoughtful than we are when it comes to things. Wu Zhi began to compliment again.

"Well, I'm here today, and I have one more thing to tell you. You have to take this opportunity to continue to investigate everything about Mo Chu in depth. Nangong Qing commanded.

"The disciple received the order. Wu Zhi replied.

Wu Zhi was confined, Zhen Cheng was injured and bedridden, Nangong Xin did something wrong and didn't dare to run around, and the entire castle fell into silence again. Mo Chu's mood also fell into a trough. When he first arrived at Nangong Fort, he was accompanied by Nangong Xin and Zhen Cheng, but at this moment, he was left alone, and loneliness crept in.

Loneliness is a kind of emptiness that goes deep into the bone marrow, a maddening emptiness, and even if you want to escape, she will follow. Mo Chu thought to himself, let's go to the back mountain to practice martial arts, do something, and forget some things, so that my life will improve a little.

Mo Chu looked at the golden forest, listened to the gurgling stream, and enjoyed the autumn wind, and his heart was extremely desolate. It would be nice to have a pot of wine at this moment, and he suddenly had the idea of drinking. But you can find wine in this kind of place, thinking of this, Mo Chu just wants to scold.

"Nether, you Green Goblin, why did you bring me to this place where birds don't? If you don't make me feel better, you yourself will be wiped out!" Just as he was scolding, the sunny sky suddenly became cloudy and thunder roared.

Mo Chu was startled, could it be that the Netherworld appeared and wanted to take revenge on himself. On second thought, I was like this, and I was afraid that he would retaliate, and that he had better kill me at once and get me out of misery. So he shouted loudly: "You old ghost, I'm not afraid of you, you will bury me when I die!"

The thunder was louder, and suddenly a blinding light came from the cliff in the distance. Mo Chu thought to himself, what is this, lightning can't happen in this kind of place, and it keeps flashing, is there any treasure there?

Mo Chu ran to the bottom of the cliff, grabbed a few rattans and climbed up hard. With a cup of tea, Mo Chu had crawled to the place where the light was flickering. There was a cloud of mist, and he found a huge crack.

Mo Chu bent down and walked in slowly, the crack became bigger and bigger, and he could stand up straight after moving forward. He continued on, and it wasn't long before he saw a cave. Mo Chu opened the fire fold, and the entire cave immediately lit up. In the center of the stone cave is a huge tripod, and an ancient sword is inserted in the tripod.

He walked over curiously, picked it up and looked at it, it was just an ordinary ancient sword. He couldn't stop muttering in his heart, this Green Goblin tossed such a big movement just for this broken sword. The weather outside improved slightly, and Mo Chu left the cave with the ancient sword.

Mo Chu returned to the grass where he practiced martial arts, and the sky was clear at this moment. Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard the woman's coquettish voice, "Little junior brother, don't ask me to practice martial arts." Before the words fell, Nangong Xin floated over.

Mo Chu smiled faintly, "You have been hiding in the house to reflect on your mistakes, how dare I ask you out." ”

Nangong Xin saw that there was an extra ancient sword beside Mo Chu, and she was very curious.

"This sword is good, where did it come from?" asked Nangong Xin.

Mo Chu told her what had just happened. Nangong Xin was even more curious, thinking that this must be a famous sword, and I have to study it carefully. She pulled it out hard, but the sword didn't move at all, she was shocked, and no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't pull out the sword.

"How is this sword as strange as yours!" Nangong Xin pouted.

"Is there such a thing as you hurt people, why is the sword so strange?" Mo Chu was slightly angry.

"You can't pull it out if it's ugly!" Nangong Xin then asked, "Can you pull it out?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried. "Mo Chu is indifferent to the sword.

"It's your sword, how can you not care like this?" Nangong began to get angry.

"I don't want this broken sword, I'm not interested in it. Mo Chu replied.

"Why can't this sword be pulled out?" Nangong Xin seemed to be talking to herself.

Mo Chu ignored her and took the sword back from Nangong Xin's hand. Then he said, "It's getting late, let's go back." So they went down the mountain.

The news that Mo Chu got the ancient sword spread in Nangong Fort, and everyone was very curious, and some even came to see the sword. Senior Brother Wu Zhi, who had just returned from the Sky Cliff, also found Mo Chu, "Senior brother, I heard that you got a sword, let me take a look." ”

Mo Chu gave him the sword. Wu Zhi looked at it and said, "Good sword, good sword!"

"Senior brother, where do you see that it is a good sword?" Mo Chu asked.

"Little junior brother, you don't understand, this is a treasure!" Wu Zhi replied.

"Senior brother, can you tell that it is a treasure just by its appearance?"

"That's right, judging by the texture of the scabbard and hilt. Wu Zhi's words changed, "Little junior brother, you don't seem to know much about swords, it's a pity." ”

Mo Chu was not stupid, he naturally understood what he meant, he smiled faintly, "I really don't have much research on swords, as the saying goes, swords are matched with heroes, if you like it, senior brother will give it to you." ”

"Is that true?" Wu Zhi didn't believe his ears a little.

"Seriously!" Mo Chu said.

"Then thank you, junior brother, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future!" Wu Zhi walked away with the sword in his hand.

Looking at Wu Zhi's back, Mo Chu sighed. Nangong Qing has many disciples, twenty or thirty, but only four personal disciples. Wu Zhi is a big disciple, smart and capable, and many things in Nangong Fort are controlled by him. The second disciple, Nangong Xin, is cunning and savage, and is deeply loved by the master, and everyone wants to give her three points. The third disciple Zhen Cheng is honest and down-to-earth, and he will leave everything big and small to him, and everything he does will not disappoint.

Mo Chu is the fourth, he has just entered Nangong Fort, his martial arts are mediocre, and his status is limited. Although he was not interested in the sword, the sword was given by the Netherworld, and now that the senior brother wanted it, he couldn't help it, because he couldn't afford to offend Wu Zhi.

When Mo Chu's thinking was overflowing, Nangong ran over angrily and asked, "Did you give the ancient sword to Senior Brother?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Mo Chu asked rhetorically.

"That's a sword that you got with great difficulty, how can you give it away so easily!"

"Senior brother wants it, can I not give it?"

"Does he have to give it if he wants it?"

"If he likes it, he will give it to him. ”

"No, we have to come back. Before she finished speaking, she dragged Mo Chu out.

"Calm down, how embarrassed to come back with the things you gave out!"

"Let's reason with Master!" Nangong Xin dragged Mo Chu to the hall.

Wu Zhi was reporting to Nangong Qing in the hall.

"Master, I have sent many people to find out the background of Senior Brother Mochu, but so far we have found nothing, we can't find any information about him, but we can conclude that he is not a spy sent by other countries. ”

"So, could he really be from two thousand years later?" Nangong Qing asked.

"It's hard to say, but from the information we've gathered so far, he really doesn't look like a bad guy. Wu Zhidao.

"The thousand-year-old sword that is being passed down in the entire Nangong Fort now, what's going on?" Nangong Qing asked.

Wu Zhi hurriedly replied with a smile, "I was about to report this to the master." This ancient sword was obtained by Senior Brother Mo Chu from the cliff under the guidance of thunder and lightning. Since he didn't dare to take an interest in the sword, he just gave it to me. Master, would you like to take a look?"

"Did he really give it to you?" asked Nangong Qing.

"It's true, I don't dare to lie to Master. "Wu Zhiwei promised.

"Since it's for you, you can take it. ”

Before Nangong Qing's words were finished, Nangong Xin dragged Mo Chu into the hall.

"Master, the senior brother is too domineering, and he actually forcibly seized the sword of the junior brother. Nangong Xin was indignant.

"Chu'er, is it true?" Nangong Qing asked Mo Chu.

"No, my brother likes swords, so I'll give them to him. Mo Chu replied.

"Master, don't believe them, it's obviously the senior brother who snatches love with a knife. Nangong Xin shouted loudly.

Wu Zhi was also anxious, "Senior sister, how can you say this, if it weren't for Senior Brother Mo Chu sending me, I wouldn't have asked for this broken sword." He drew his sword as he spoke, trying to prove to everyone that this was a piece of. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out, so he was so anxious that his face was red. Everyone also felt strange, how could Wu Zhi not be able to pull out a sword?

"A broken sword, you're too embarrassed to ask for it. Nangong Xin snatched the sword.

"Senior sister, lend me a look. Zhen Cheng just walked in and saw everything that had happened. He took the ancient sword from Nangong Xin's hand, and with a strong pull, the ancient sword did not move at all. "It's strange, why can't you pull it out, can't this sword be unsheathed?"

Nangong Xin looked at the master suspiciously, hoping to get an answer from him. Nangong Qing's face also changed, and he was still clear about the kung fu of several disciples. Although they are not supreme masters, their strength should not be underestimated, it is impossible not to pull out a sword, is this sword not a mortal thing? He said to Zhen Cheng, "Cheng'er, take the sword." ”

Nangong Qing held the sword, observed carefully, and then said slowly: "Sure enough, it's not a mortal thing!" Nangong Xin and the others listened and all gathered around.

"Master, is this broken sword really a treasure?" Mo Chu asked curiously.

"Yes, it is indeed a treasure!" Nangong Qing paused and continued, "It's the Longyuan Sword!" Everyone was amazed again.

"Is this really the Longyuan Sword forged by the Sword Casting Master?" Nangong Xin asked.

"It should be good, the magic of the Longyuan Sword is that not everyone can pull it out!" Zhen Cheng added.

"Senior brother, how do you say this?" Mo Chu asked Zhen Cheng.

"The master of sword casting is a cadre, he has cast three swords in his life, this Longyuan sword is his most proud work, it can not only sharpen iron like clay, but also has demonic nature, it will choose its own master, and it cannot pull out this sword unless its master. Zhen Cheng told the story.

"Is it really that mysterious?" Mo Chu curiously took the ancient sword from Nangong Qing's hand and looked at it carefully. "It's no different from any other sword. Everyone laughed.

"I said a long time ago that the little junior brother doesn't know how to use swords. Wu Zhi said with a smile.

Although Mo Chu didn't know how to use swords, Wu Zhi was still a little unhappy when he hurt him in front of everyone. It's just a broken sword, it's so magical, I thought to myself, and with a casual draw, the blade of the sword came out of the sheath, and the cold light was shining. Everyone was stunned.

"Oh my God, he was actually able to pull out the Longyuan Sword!" Nangong Xin exclaimed.

Zhen Cheng was a little unconvinced, he walked up to Mo Chu's side, "Little junior brother, you let me try again." ”

Mo Chu put the sword into the sheath and handed it to Zhen Cheng. He also wanted to see if the sword was as weird as they said it was. Zhen Cheng took the sword, and with all his strength, he still couldn't pull it out.

Everyone stared at Mo Chu like a monster. Nangong Qing broke the silence, "Chu'er, since the Longyuan Sword chose you as the master, you should cherish it." This sword is a peerless treasure, and you must take good care of it. ”

Nangong Xin also wanted to take the opportunity to damage Mo Chu, "Strange can only be matched with strange things, and others will naturally not be blessed." Mo Chu could only smile bitterly. Everyone was amused by this rude little girl.