In front of Jianmen Mountain, there is indeed a stream.

Xie Baoshu followed Master Song Heng and sat by the stream, waiting for the people from the Sword Gate to come back. It turns out that teleportation is much faster than flying against the wind. When Xie Baoshu was about to fall asleep, they finally returned. Among the several people, only the head and the two elders crossed the moat and could fly against the wind, and the others came back in cranes.

Xie Baoshu found that after he came out of Taoyuan Village, he had only seen the Mo Immortal Master of the Star Elephant Palace, and he had used a flying magic weapon that could carry people. I've never seen it in other places, and I don't know if it's too poor or unwilling to take it out.

One of the elders of Xiaoxi Sword Sect found Xie Baoshu and the others from a long distance. He quietly walked to the front and said to the head of Yunsheng: "I saw these two people at He's house, and they were sitting next to He Yunfeng at that time. Actually got here before us, it must be a master, it's better not to provoke.

Yunshang nodded quietly, she walked up to Xie Baoshu and the others, saluted, and then asked: "The two seniors are here, my Xiaoxi Sword Gate has missed the distance, and I hope to forgive me." But senior, what are you doing in my small sect?"

Xie Baoshu looked at her and said with a smile: "There are several immortal realm cultivators in the Xiaoxi Sword Sect, where is the small sect?"

This is what Yunshang said at the banquet at that time, and it is not an exaggeration for Xie Baoshu to say it again now. Song Heng didn't want to pay attention to them, he pointed at the little girl behind Yunsheng, and said coldly: "Hand over the old dragon on you, and I won't embarrass you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the little girl suddenly took a step back, and several elders stood forward. You know, this little girl is the most talented person in Xiaoxi Sword Gate today, and some time ago, she got an old dragon in a dilapidated ruins. In the future, there is great hope for crossing the moat and stepping into the fairyland. In Tianshui Prefecture, a monk in a fairyland can basically walk sideways. As long as you don't die and provoke those big sects, there is generally no danger.

Human Immortal Realm Monk, which sect will have too many?

At that time, the Dajiang Sword Sect in Luzhou County, in its heyday, had nine Immortal Realm monks.

This kind of terrifying power, in the entire Tianshui Prefecture, who will not give in? But feng shui takes turns, the Great River Sword Sect of the past has now declined, if it weren't for Liu Fangzhou to break through the realm and support it alone, I'm afraid that even the reputation of Yunhai Immortal Sect would have been removed.

Now it's their turn to speak from the Creek Sword Sect, and the head of the sect, Yun Shang, is a newcomer to the wind, and he has already completed it, and he has recently reached a higher level. With such a beautiful scenery, the entire Tianshui County, now dare to be presumptuous in front of them? These two people are afraid that they don't want to live anymore.

How is it possible to let your sect hand over that old dragon when you open your mouth?

One of the elders stepped forward, looked at Song Heng, and said, "Heaven and earth treasures, those who are destined to get it." You are so old, and you are still thinking about the opportunity to grab the little doll, are you ashamed? I know that you are a monk in the human fairyland, but this is in front of my Xiaoxi Jianmen Mountain, if you don't leave, I will let you see the power of our mountain protection array. ”

Song Heng's right index finger moved slightly, and a brilliant sword light bloomed in the elder's chest, ejecting him far away. Song Heng looked at Xie Baoshu and said, "I don't want to kill people, you tell them, if it doesn't work, then replace me." ”

Xie Baoshu looked at the elder who got up quickly, knowing that the master really didn't kill him, he looked at the Yunshang and the others who were waiting for him, and hurriedly said: "You guys quickly hand over the old dragon, hand it over and promise that it will be fine." My master is the legendary "brutal dragon slayer", and he came to the Xiaoxi Sword Sect this time, mainly to slay the dragon, not for the old dragon's chance. ”

Xie Baoshu himself was a little embarrassed when he said this, and after he finished speaking, he immediately wanted to see everyone's reaction.

Yun Sheng frowned and asked, "Brutal Dragon Slayer, could it be that the senior is the old swordsman who killed the True Dragon Clan and hid back in the Hidden Dragon Abyss?"

Xie Baoshu nodded, pointed to Song Heng on the side, and said, "It's him, you guys quickly hand over the old dragon, otherwise when he gets angry, the six relatives don't recognize him, and even I can't stop him." ”

Yunshang was silent for a moment, then turned to look at his apprentice and said, "Quickly take out the painting you got a few days ago." ”

Behind her, the little girl had a stubborn face and seemed very reluctant.

Even if Master Yunshang seriously persuaded her, she was unwilling to take out her treasure. Several elders were a little anxious, especially the one who had been slapped with a sword, they had lived for a long time, and naturally they had some understanding of Song Heng's dragon slaying. When they heard that the legendary brutal dragon slayer had come to their sect, they all didn't believe it. After one of them was stabbed, he finally became a little scared.

The Xiaoxi Sword Sect is now in the limelight, but in front of this kind of legendary-level person, there is no capital to negotiate at all.

One of the elders didn't want to take out the portrait of the old dragon when he saw that Yunshang was alive or dead, he was a little anxious, and when he walked in front of this little girl, he slapped him. The little girl was stunned, and finally stopped resisting. The elder took out the portrait from her magic treasure bag and respectfully handed it to Song Heng.

Song Heng smelled the dragon qi inside the scroll, he drew his knife and slashed the scroll to pieces in the air.

A painful dragon groan sounded, and an inky dragon appeared on the stream, the dragon was pitch black, as if it had been painted in ink. His huge body ran over the stream, bringing up a wave. Seeing Song Heng, it naturally also saw the knife in Song Heng's hand.

Countless grumbling dragon souls roared in it.

Mo Long knew that he had countless compatriots who died under this sword, and many of them were more powerful than the True Dragon. It knew that it was definitely no match for this knife, so for a moment it wanted to dive into the stream, and its whole body turned into ink, trying to escape with the help of the stream.

Song Heng was not in a hurry, raised the knife, and aimed it at the creek.

After a knife, there was no sound, and nothing seemed to have happened. But at that moment, Xie Baoshu saw clearly, all the water in the creek was evaporated under this knife. Mo Long didn't even scream, and died in the light of the knife. Only the tail was left in mid-air before it had time to enter the river. Shocked by the sword qi, it scattered in all directions and landed on the faces of everyone in the Xiaoxi Sword Sect.

Extremely embarrassed.

Song Heng patted Xie Baoshu's shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”

Xie Baoshu looked at the silent Xiaoxi Sword Gate, clasped his hands, and whispered, "I'm really embarrassed, my master, my temper is not very good." After speaking, he followed behind Song Heng and left this place in great strides.

In situ, the head of Yunshang only felt very tired today. It seems that nothing is going well, and when she went out today, the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the Sword Gate had reminded her.

Today's strong wind is not suitable for going down.

Sure enough, it is not suitable to go down the mountain, first I met the sword immortal of the Ye clan in the clouds, and now I met the brutal dragon slayer. How could he, the high-ranking Xiaoxi Sword Sect, suddenly become someone who could bully her twice? She looked at the disciple behind her, and stretched out her hand to pat her on the shoulder. It's not that Yunshang is willing to send the old dragon out like this, but the dragon slayer, they really can't afford to provoke it.

But the little girl ducked back, and it seemed that this time she was deeply injured.

Before today, she was originally the proud son of heaven in the sect, not only had the qualification of a sword immortal, but also found a picture scroll in a ruin, on which there was a profound ink dragon. Originally, with this ink dragon, she would definitely be able to cross the moat and become a master of the realm of human immortals. But the master who loved her the most, in order to win the Qinglong, actually wanted to marry her to that stinky body cultivator, but she didn't want to marry! Fortunately, that body cultivator He Yunfeng was interested and rejected the master. I thought the nightmare was over, but I didn't expect that after returning to the sect, I met two crazy people.

Her ink dragon was slaughtered like this.

In this way, she was also slapped by the elder.

How could this be? On weekdays, when the elders of the sect saw her, didn't they all smile and praise themselves vigorously? She really wondered if she was dreaming. But the remnants of ink dragon's ink sprinkled on her face, telling her that she was not dreaming.

By the stream, Xie Baoshu strode after Song Heng in front of him, and he felt that Song Heng, who had never met the dragon, was simply two people.

When he didn't hear the news of the real dragon, Master could still drink well, and even joke with you, just like an ordinary old man. But once you hear the news about the dragon, or smell the smell of the real dragon, you suddenly feel like a different person.

He became ruthless, ruthless, like a killer who had no feelings.

Xie Baoshu stepped forward and asked, "Master used to fight other people's sects, did he do the same?"

Song Heng glanced at him, as if he had returned to the appearance of an ordinary old man, and said with a smile: "When I didn't take you with me before, I would smash their mountain protection array with a few knives, and then find the one who can fight the most capable in the sect." After winning the battle, if they obediently hand over the dragon clan, then forget it. If I don't pay it, the people who die under my command won't care about one or two. ”

Xie Baoshu was silent for a while and said, "Master, it's not good for you to be like this. ”

Song Heng smiled: "I also know it's not good, but who wants to be like this? You learn the knife from me, I don't care about it in the future, but you don't care about my affairs." As long as you practice the sword well, before you go to Mobei, you have to put your sword in one place. Otherwise, it will only suppress your sword intent and make it difficult for you to practice your sword technique well. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded, he was still very curious, what had happened to this cheap master? Such a powerful monk, slaying the dragon was just for revenge. This reason, although very unreasonable, has to be said to be very domineering.

The two walked all the way, silent, knowing that they passed by a peach forest. At this time, the peach blossoms had all withered, but Song Heng seemed to be very interested, he left Xie Baoshu and stepped into this peach forest alone. Xie Baoshu was obviously bored, and sat to the side, thinking about what had happened recently.

It seems that for some reason, I met this old man, and inexplicably became his apprentice. Xie Baoshu was a little depressed, he never seemed to have said that he wanted to worship Liu Kanshan as a teacher. and the Tao Immortal, he didn't say that he wanted to worship him as a teacher. These two people have taught themselves exercises, Liu Guanshan has also saved his life, and he has never called their master.

This dragon slayer, not only did he not teach himself anything, but he also slashed himself, and he had to call him master, what is the reason?

He sat on the edge of the peach forest, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he picked up a branch at random and began to make random gestures. Tonight's moonlight is very beautiful and very bright. Xie Baoshu used the branch as a knife in the moonlight, imitating the knife that Song Heng slashed at the stream just now. The action is simple, but the divine will is difficult. Xie Baoshu tried again and again, but found that he never got the point. ‘

After a while, someone next to me said loudly: "I want to run before I learn to walk, how is this possible?"

Xie Baoshu stopped his movements, turned his head and looked, it turned out to be Song Heng who came out of the peach forest, it seemed to be a long time. He stood by all the time, watching himself imitate his knife. In the end, it seemed that I couldn't stand it anymore and reminded myself out loud. Xie Baoshu was a little embarrassed, although he sharpened knives since he was a child, he had never practiced knives, and he didn't even know how to hold a knife.

Seeing him like this, Song Heng smiled and said: "No one can use a knife at the beginning, let me tell you a secret, in fact, I only practiced knives after I was eighteen years old." Believe it or not, before I was eighteen, I only touched a knife twice. Like you, who is not ashamed, is much stronger than I was back then. After speaking, he threw the things in his hand to Xie Baoshu.

Xie Baoshu took it lightly and found that it was a wooden knife.

This wooden knife seems to be made of peach wood, and it doesn't look like ordinary peach wood, with a hint of aura on it. Ordinary things made of wood are dead things, but Xie Baoshu feels that the wooden knife in his hand seems to have vitality. It was extremely heavy to start with, and there were some inscriptions carved on it, which were not similar to the inscriptions on the body of the Dragon Slayer. Xie Baoshu stretched out his hand and held the wooden knife, and he found that it felt very good, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Song Heng saw that he liked it very much, and said with a smile: "This is your first knife, give him a name." ”

Xie Baoshu pondered for a while, looked at the stream on the side, and said with a smile: "How about calling it water cut?"

Song Heng thought for a moment and said, "A good name, but no matter how good the name and knife are, if you don't use it well, it will be difficult to become famous." ”

Xie Baoshu stood up, brandished the wooden knife in his hand to cut off the water, and said, "I don't want to be famous, isn't it good to live well? Master, if you walk the world like this, there will be many enemies." Thinking of this, Xie Baoshu felt that in the dark night, there were countless eyes staring at him.

Song Heng also noticed those gazes, he patted Xie Baoshu's shoulder, and said slowly: "Don't worry, as long as I don't die for a day, you won't be hurt." And as long as I'm not hurt, or old, those people won't dare to make a move. They are afraid of death, more than you. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded and said, "I'm really afraid of death." ”

Song Heng walked down the mountain and said, "From today onwards, I will teach you the basic skills of using a knife." If you don't practice well, you won't have anything to eat. Starting tomorrow, we will set off for the Two Realms Mountain, and on the way, I will use some monsters to train you. You have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to use the fairy sword behind your back again. ”

Speaking of this, Song Heng paused, and then said: "If you use the fairy sword, I will stab you to death with one sword." No kidding, I'm serious. ”

Xie Baoshu also became serious, and he said: "If you don't use it, you don't need it." ”

The two walked down the mountain slowly, Xie Baoshu had another question, and he asked, "Master, when you came just now, you could teleport with me." Why don't you teleport now, but walk step by step?"

Song Heng was silent for a while and said, "It's healthier to walk." ”

Xie Baoshu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Master, you won't be, you don't need it." ”

Song Heng glanced at him and explained, "That teleportation supernatural power is for qi practitioners, and it is called the end of the world. Do you know that being a teacher is not a qi practitioner, and being able to use this magical power is already very remarkable, what do you still dislike? If I am a qi practitioner, I will take you directly and fly from here to the Two Realms Mountain, do you still need to go?"

Xie Baoshu nodded, and then asked, "Master, you are not a qi practitioner, are you a physical cultivator?"

Song Heng shook his head and said, "My situation is a little special, and I will tell you slowly when I go to Mobei in the future." You've asked me a few questions, and I want to ask you, where are you from, and what are you going to do in Chang'an City and the Two Realms Mountain?"

Xie Baoshu was silent for a moment, and then said, "I come from a place called Taoyuan Wonderland, and there are no monks there. There used to be a sword fairy who told me that Chang'an City was very beautiful and told me that I must go and see it in the future, and then he died. I went to Chang'an City because I made an appointment with a senior surnamed Liu to meet him. ”

Song Heng sighed, he looked back at Xie Baoshu, and asked, "The senior surnamed Liu you said won't be called Liu Kanshan." ”

Xie Baoshu was a little surprised and asked, "What, Master, you also know him?"

Song Heng laughed and said, "Not only do I know him, but I also fought with him outside Chang'an City and drank wine." I also promised him that I would go to the Two Realms Mountain to see it when I was free in the future, but I never had time. Now it's okay, let's go along the way. Just go to the Two Realms Mountain to see how that Liu Taibao defended the Two Realms Mountain for our Datang. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded, and the relationship between the two eased a lot.

Song Heng walked in front, suddenly waved his hand and pulled the wooden knife in Xie Baoshu's hand, and while patting his thigh with the blade of the knife, he sang a song that Xie Baoshu had never heard: "You carry the burden, I lead the horse." Welcome the sunrise and send away the sunset. Stepping on the bumpy road, fighting the hardships and dangers, and setting off again. Spring, autumn, winter and summer, all the ups and downs. Dare to ask where the road is? The road is at your feet. ”

Xie Baoshu has never heard this ballad, but he can feel the vicissitudes of life. He looked at the figure in front of him, and suddenly felt that this old man was actually not bad, and Xie Baoshu could hear the thin figure and high-spirited singing.

This old man is a little lonely.