The breeze blew, and Nie Hongfu slowly got up and coughed twice.

Xie Baoshu's kick kicked firmly on her stomach, and this force made her feel painful. But she didn't say anything, stood up, glared at Xie Baoshu fiercely, covered her stomach, picked up the dagger and left.

When Xie Baoshu saw her go away, he finally put his mind at ease and lay down on the ground.

Song Heng walked up to him and said coldly, "If I were your enemy now, you would have died a long time ago." ”

Xie Baoshu didn't pay attention to it at all, he just wanted to lie down in place and rest for a while. But when a strong wind hit, Xie Baoshu hurriedly dodged and hid aside. He looked back and saw that the position where he was lying down just now had been smashed out of a big hole.

Song Heng put away his right hand and glared at him.

Xie Baoshu scolded: "Old man, you are really dead." ”

Song Heng ignored him, but looked at him silently, walked aside, and said to Lao Wu: "When he is rested, give him another knife." ”

Xie Baoshu lay on the ground, waiting for his arm to heal. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were, it turned out that not all the Gathering Divine Realms could use the divine consciousness in his mind to conjure up all things. His grandfather, Xie Ding, is estimated to have been immersed in the Three Realms of Ghosts and Immortals for too many years, so he knows how to use his divine sense to transform those two door gods. And Shen He, the water god of the Canglan River, is estimated to have some kind of magical power to conjure up those gold-armored generals.

The current Xie Baoshu, although he has the Qi Control Realm, he doesn't know anything about the use of the Divine Consciousness of the Gathering God Realm, and can only use his divine sense to lock a certain person for a moment.

An hour later, Xie Baoshu's body finally recovered. He picked up the wooden knife and cut off the water, the crack on it had automatically healed, this knife was even more powerful than he imagined, and it could slowly heal the wound on the knife's body by itself.

The treasure is really different from the ordinary secular sword.

He raised his wooden knife again. Motioned for the fifth child to come again.

Lao Wu waited for a long time, and his hands were a little itchy, he now unified Qianyuan Mountain, and no one on the mountain was his opponent, so it was inevitable that he would be a little lonely. He couldn't beat the monk who crossed the moat. The general Qi Control Realm is not his opponent, and finally a Xie Baoshu came, so he could try the knife for free, why not?

He turned over on the horse again, looked at Xie Baoshu who was serious below, and sighed a little in his heart, when he was as old as him, he was still thinking about what to eat next. A good family background is different, the fifth thought to himself, this Xie Gongzi's family must be very rich, maybe it is a big family in a certain state.

can invite a monk from the Earth Immortal Realm to be a teacher, this Gongzi Xie, how spacious should the family be?

He must have lived happily when he was a child, unlike himself, who ate the last meal and didn't eat the next.

Lao Wu raised the steel knife in his hand, and remembered how he knelt and begged those bandits to teach him knife skills when he was a child. Now twenty or thirty years later, he has changed from that teenager to the current Scarface. He used to have a dream, but now he forgot about it. He thought back to his dream when he was a child, but if he wanted to be a fairy on the mountain, he was not the horse thief now! Thinking of this, he stared at Xie Baoshu, his expression became extremely serious, and he raised the steel knife in his hand above his head with both hands, and aimed it at Xie Baoshu and slashed it!

This knife is comparable to the axe of the Pangu Heavenly God who opened the world!

Xie Baoshu was stunned, he didn't expect that the same knife, on the same person, would have completely different power. Now in his eyes, Lao Wu is like a god, and he will definitely not be able to stop this knife! Under the huge momentum of Lao Wu, he remembered the standing posture taught by his master Song Heng, and also remembered the standing stake in "Town Prison". He held the wooden knife in his hand tightly and aimed it at the old five, wanting to have a hard encounter!

Unexpectedly, Lao Wu's groundbreaking knife was blocked.

It was Song Heng, he pulled out the dragon slaying knife, blocked in front of Xie Baoshu, and took the knife of the fifth child.

Lao Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was shocked by the force of the countershock from the blade of the knife, and he vomited blood. But his eyes were extremely exciting, even elated, looking at Song Heng's long knife, he laughed and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that one day, my fifth child would let an immortal in the Earth Immortal Realm pull out his sword." This knife, my fifth child can blow it for a lifetime!"

Although these words were extremely disrespectful, the fifth child still couldn't help but say it.

Song Heng just glanced at him, didn't get angry, and said: "The fifth single knife is right, just with this knife just now, you are qualified to let me Song Heng remember your name." This knife just now already has the taste of crossing the moat, in the next few days, you should prepare well, rest assured that you will cross the catastrophe, and I Song Heng will escort you. As long as I'm here, no one will be able to disturb you for half a minute while you're in the middle of the tribulation. ”

Lao Wu clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you to the old fairy." ”

Xie Baoshu was on the side, he was frightened by the knife of Lao Wu just now. It has only eased up now, and from the dialogue between Master Song Heng and Lao Wu, it seems that in the near future, Lao Wu will cross the moat. That's good news. Xie Baoshu glanced at Lao Wu and said, "Your knife just now is really terrifying, you can name it." ”

Lao Wu thought for a moment and said, "The sword move has a dragon raising its head, so how about opening the world with my move?"

Song Heng nodded, put the dragon slaying knife back into the scabbard, and said, "Open the world, this name is extremely domineering, in line with the monk who uses the knife, I like it." You can rest assured, with this knife, your fifth child should be famous in history among the swordsmen, and it will be famous for eternity. ”

Lao Wu listened to the praise of this senior, and he was even more overjoyed, he said: "I still want to thank this little brother, without him, I can't solve those sorrows in my happiness." It turns out that this crossing the moat is to cross the hurdle in my heart, and after 30 years of practice, I finally have an understanding today. ”

Xie Baoshu stretched out his hand, put it on Song Heng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old man, have you seen it, people still have to thank me for breaking the realm." ”

Song Heng turned his head and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not tired at all, in this way, go to the hillside over there, jump from top to bottom, and imitate Lao Wu's knife when you jump." If the imitation is not good, don't eat tonight, if you don't go, I'll send you there with a knife. ”

Seeing that Song Heng wanted to raise his hand, Xie Baoshu hurriedly said: "Just go, I'll go." He glanced at Lao Wu and sighed, why can't he control his hands and mouth? It seems that Senior Murong once said that silence is golden, and this sentence really makes sense!

He came to a small hillside, and when he looked down from here, he could see the scenery of the entire Qianyuan Mountain. This hill is not high, but it is very high. Let's say high, but that's actually it. Xie Baoshu squatted down slightly, and raised the wooden knife in his hand above his head, recalling the knife just now.

Open the world, simple, and crude.

Like a lion, Xie Baoshu jumped high, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed it fiercely! Although this knife does not have the same demeanor as just now, it is not less powerful. Before Song Heng could speak, Xie Baoshu consciously climbed the small hill again, and then jumped down, imitating the sword intent of the fifth child again and again.

At the bottom of the hill, Lao Wu looked at this Xie Gongzi, jumping down again and again, and he was terrified. On this small hill, he didn't dare to jump so continuously, it hurt his body. Thinking of this, he looked at Song Heng and said, "This disciple accepted by the old-timers is really hard-working, not at all like a pampered noble son from a big family." ”

Lao Wu stays here all the year round, and has also dealt with the sons and buddies in Bingxue State, and they only know how to fight, drink and play with women.

He really hasn't seen a few noble sons who work so hard and practice knives so seriously like Xie Baoshu.

Song Heng heard this and said with a smile: "If he wasn't so attentive, how could there be that evil knife in his heart? Don't look at me being so strict with him, in fact, I still like him very much, I was also very playful when he was so old, and I didn't want to practice at all at that time." Practicing knives or something, how can there be a young girl, sweet wine is good?"

The fifth elder was a little surprised, and he asked: "As an earth immortal, isn't the old man pure in heart and few desires, and dedicated to cultivating?"

Song Heng shook his head, pointed at Xie Baoshu and said, "The young man is serious, and he looks the most handsome when he focuses on one thing." And the girl, as long as she stands there with a youthful smile on her face, she can make people feel like a spring breeze. So until I was twenty years old, I always felt that the most beautiful thing in the world was a girl. Hehe, who hasn't been young?"

Looking at Song Heng who confided in his heart beside him, Lao Wu felt that the immortals in this fairyland were no different from ordinary people, but they were cultivated to a high point. He asked, "Before the age of twenty, you thought that the most beautiful girl in the world was a young girl, but what about after the age of twenty?"

Song Heng said with a smile: "After the age of twenty, after the age of twenty, I think there are two best things, one is the knife in the hand, and the other is endless loneliness." ”

Lao Wu was a little puzzled and asked, "Lonely?"

Song Heng nodded and said, "Once before the age of twenty, in my hometown, there was a good son-in-law who divided loneliness into ten levels. The first level is a person who reads a book at home, the second level is a person who eats at home, the third level is a person who goes out to eat hot pot, and so on, and the tenth level is a person who goes to see a doctor. I was not sensible before, but I felt that what this boy said was so reasonable, and for a while he regarded what he said as a classic. Later, when I thought about it, I realized that the loneliness he said was not even a fart, it was just blind hypocrisy. ”

The fifth child sighed and said, "Could it be that the old-timers, later have other opinions on the word loneliness?"

Song Heng looked into the distance and said, "Loneliness, only those who have really experienced it will truly understand the meaning of these two words." I once heard a saying that you will only understand pain if you have truly felt it. I think it's the same with loneliness. ”

After saying this, Song Heng left, waving his hand to signal the fifth child not to follow up.

Lao Wu looked at Song Heng's distant back, his heart trembled a little, although he didn't understand, but seeing the old-timers like this, he thought that no matter how high the original realm was, there were things that couldn't be solved.

Later generations recorded that before Song Heng was twenty years old, he was a great prince who rode horses and shot arrows all day long. After the age of twenty, there was a sudden upheaval in his family, and he disappeared from then on. When the news of him came from the world again, he had already broken out of the world in Mobei, and at this time, he had changed from a handsome boy to a thin old man in a cloak. Over the years, no one knows what he has experienced in Mobei, only that after he came out, he became a master of knife skills, and hit the entire Mobei with a knife before going to Kyushu.

These are all records that only existed after Song Heng's death. It was also from his only disciple Xie Baoshu that people learned about his background.

When it comes to loneliness, there really is no one who can compare to him.