Outside the house, the old swordsman saw the two real people, and he was not afraid at all.

Xie Baoshu was a little surprised when he saw this Taoist carrying two buckets of water on his shoulders, but he didn't expect that he was another real person from Wudang Mountain. On Wudang Mountain that day, I chatted with him for a long time, thinking that he was just an ordinary Taoist. At that time, Xie Baoshu still sighed, even an ordinary Taoist has such great wisdom, it seems that Wudang Mountain is really different.

The Taoist looked at the old swordsman and asked seriously, "Can the True Dragon Pulse provoke Your Excellency?" Why are you so resentful? ”

The old swordsman touched the dragon slaying knife on his waist and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, you can fight, what is so much nonsense? I have traveled all over the nine states of Datang to find the real dragon, but I am not here to tell you a story." Anyway, when I see the real dragon, I'm going to kill it, if you don't accept it, try to stop it. ”

Hefeng Zhenren's temper was not so good, he said: "I have explained to you, this fat cat used to be a real dragon, but now it is not, you still kill him." This green dragon, you can guess by looking at the color, it is not a real dragon, just an ordinary dragon. ”

When He Yunfeng heard this, he raised his head in surprise, he always thought that the green dragon on his body was a real dragon.

The old swordsman shook his head and said, "They all have the breath of a real dragon on their bodies, so they will all die." ”

The two real people glanced at each other, and the wind real person was a little helpless, he said: "Senior brother, it seems that this fight is settled." The real person who carried the bucket on his shoulder also sighed, and with a wave of his right hand, he rolled up several people with his sleeve and flew to Wudang Mountain. The old swordsman also followed.

On Wudang Mountain, an uninhabited peak, Xie Baoshu and the three of them stood on the top of the peak, looking at the Hefeng real people and old swordsmen in the distance. They are brewing, ready to fight. Xiao Haotian looked at the senior brother on the side, and he asked, "Second senior brother, what realm is this old man?"

The Taoist who carries the bucket on his shoulder, the Taoist number is very casual, and he is called a real person who carries water. He is the junior brother of Hefeng Zhenren, he has been cultivating in the back mountain, he doesn't ask about the world, and he is not famous, this time it was Xiao Haotian who broke the life-saving jade given to him by his master, and he appeared. In fact, he had another life, but the master thought he was too stupid, not as good as his senior brother and the wind, so he asked him to change his name to carry water Zhenren, and practice in the back mountain every day. At their level, what is really important is to cultivate the mind, to perceive the heavens and the earth, and to carry water is just as suitable for enlightenment.

The real person who carried the water looked at the little junior brother and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your senior brother won't lose to him." ”

When Xie Baoshu heard this, he felt some feelings in his heart, and he had read a lot of novels and strange stories in the book. Those protagonists, after they come out of the mountain, will meet some small characters for him to cultivate and break through the realm. Why did he come to his own place, and all he encountered were some perverts? His grandfather Xie Ding didn't say it, Liu Guanshan, the first body cultivator of the Tang Dynasty, as well as Su Heqing, a real person of Taoism, and Chen Wangshu, a sword cultivator, were not simple characters. Now there is an old swordsman who doesn't know the realm, could it be that he is not the protagonist himself?

was thinking about it, and the two of them over there had already started fighting.

is worthy of being the mountain master of Wudang Mountain, and as soon as he made a move, he was rolling thunder and running towards the old swordsman.

Xie Baoshu looked at the heavenly thunder over there, and thought to himself, is this a qi practitioner? The heavenly thunder controlled by the real person of the wind is much more powerful than the five thunder Zhengtian talisman that Su Heqing took out at the beginning. The old swordsman finally moved, no matter how big he was, he didn't dare to use his body to catch the thunder. I saw him use his right hand as a knife, and with a slight swing, a sword aura with a destructive aura appeared around his body.

The sword has sword energy, and the knife has sword energy.

It's just that there are very few people on the mountain who use knives, because the sword qi is far less easy to control than the sword qi.

The old man stood straight in the rolling thunder, as if it were a knife. The thunder rolled down and smashed on the old man's body protection sword qi, and the two breaths of destruction collided together, resulting in a huge collision. An explosion louder than thunder sounded, and in a puff of smoke, the old swordsman slowly walked out.

He stood in the air, looked at Hefeng Zhenren with his hands wrapped in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Is that all he can do?"

Hefeng Zhenren was not angry, he took his hand out of his sleeve and said, "I haven't really made a move for many years, so I'll play with you today." ”

He stretched out his right hand, took off the crown of Haoran on his head, and asked Xiao Haotian to come over and hold it. Wearing this Haoran crown, he is the master of Wudang Mountain, and when he doesn't wear it, he is a Taoist real person in the wind. He looked at the old swordsman and said, "Xuanwuwei can't catch you, that's because they released water, do you really think you can do whatever you want in this Kyushu?

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and the aura on Wudang Mountain rushed towards him.

A huge figure appeared on the top of the mountain, it was a Dharma Aspect with supreme majesty. Legend has it that on the path of cultivation, there is a very high realm, called the Dharma Phase Realm. Stepping into this realm, you can change your body like a mountain, and your strength will be greatly enhanced. It's just that this realm is too profound, Xie Baoshu has never even heard of it, he looked at the huge law appearance of Hefeng Zhenren, and his heart was extremely shocked.

I saw that after Hefeng Zhenren revealed his appearance, a wooden sword appeared in front of him, and a big hand composed of aura held the wooden sword and slashed towards the old swordsman. This sword alone seems to have gathered all the spiritual energy near Wudang Mountain.

The old swordsman lowered his head, his eyes were very fanatical, he was originally from Mobei, and there was no one over there who was his opponent. Now that he has traveled to Kyushu, he has not met a few who can fight, he knows that it is not that he is too strong, but those who can shoot, but he is unwilling to provoke him in this trouble.

When it came to killing the real dragon, although Xuanwu Wei arrested him, he only made a small fuss and did not send a real master, and he didn't know why. Now this real person in Wudang Mountain looks okay, and he can fight a little. He smiled slightly, when he was cultivating in Mobei, he could draw his sword if he didn't agree with him! When he came to Kyushu, he found that the people here had to reason before fighting. He could count the books he had read on one hand, and where would he be able to tell any reason? He looked at the sword that was slashing at him, and his heart was extremely excited.

The second most slaughtered by himself is the Sword Immortal!

He took a step forward, with an unparalleled momentum, and the wind surged. Putting his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, he looked at the sword that cut the sky, smiled slightly, and pulled out the knife on his waist. This knife is much bigger than Xie Baoshu's knife, and unlike that knife, the knife pulled out by the old swordsman is extremely smooth and has no inscription. The inscriptions are all engraved on the hilt, and there is also the word "slashing dragon". He raised the dragon slasher above his head, and then slashed at the sword.

A brilliant sword light lit up, colliding with the sword qi, and the huge aura slashed away a lot of the surrounding mountains.

Hefeng Zhenren's huge body looked at the surrounding immortal mountains, and felt a little sorry for him, he put away the Zhenshan magic sword, and instead used another method, using his aura illusion big hand, to grab the old swordsman. He couldn't bear to destroy the mountain here, so he had to use this stupid method.

The big hand that covered the sky and the sun was cut by the old swordsman with a single sword.

However, Wudang Mountain's aura is very sufficient, and in the blink of an eye, the big hand has been repaired. The old swordsman stabbed one after another, and it was to no avail if he took it. He found that the speed of his knife gradually slowed down, on the other hand, the real person of the Japanese style, with the luck of the surroundings, still looked very leisurely. After the old swordsman slashed out a knife light again, he put the knife back into its sheath and shouted loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight! ”

Seeing that he stopped, Hefeng Zhenren also stopped.

He put away the law phase, dispersed the aura to the surrounding immortal mountains, and then came to the old swordsman and said with a smile: "Why don't you fight?"

The old swordsman kicked him angrily and said, "If we continue to fight like this, we will not be able to tell the winner if we fight for ten days and a half months." How good it would be to fight with me like you did before, why do you want to use this scoundrel way?"

Hefeng Zhenren also kicked him back, stretched out his finger and pointed to the surrounding immortal mountains, and said: "Let's work hard, what if all these four areas are destroyed? Besides, if you fight like this, I'll consume you to death. ”

The old swordsman nodded, and what Kazukaze Zhenren said was right, although he was only a little tired. But Hefeng Zhenren has the blessing of Wudang Mountain's aura, and he will be fine for a few days and nights, and he will definitely not be able to consume it. If he continues to fight, he will definitely lose. This is the important place of whether there is the power of mountains and rivers, although Wudang Mountain is not a big place, but the aura is very sufficient. Besides, Hefeng Zhenren took the initiative to take off the Haoran crown on his head, and did not use the mountain protection array of Wudang Mountain, which was already very polite, and he couldn't get an inch.

Slay the dragon, he willingly.

He didn't have much interest in murder, unless he ran into someone who wanted to die.

He flew to Xie Baoshu, saw Xie Baoshu with a vigilant face, and said with a smile: "I slashed your fat cat, if you feel uncomfortable, you can come to me for revenge." But hurry up, your realm is too low now, and it's useless to carry a fairy sword on your back. If you don't consider practicing with me, I can teach you the sword technique, and in the future, after you finish learning, you can take revenge. ”

Xie Baoshu looked at him coldly and did not speak.

The old swordsman was free and easy, he smiled slightly, turned around and left, and said: "If you don't want to, forget it, if you want to take revenge in the future, go to a place where there is a real dragon." Wherever there is a true dragon in the world, I will appear again. ”

Soon, the old man was far away from the wind and disappeared into the mountain clouds.

He Yunfeng was seriously injured, sat on the mountain bag, and handed him some pills with Hefeng Zhenren. He Yunfeng swallowed the pill indiscriminately, he was a little unwilling, and asked: "Mountain master, is what the old swordsman said just now true, the green dragon on my body is not a real dragon, but a dragon?"

Zephyr nodded.

He Yunfeng was very unwilling, you must know that although there is only one word difference between Jiaolong and True Dragon, there is a big difference. If it is a real dragon, it doesn't matter if he sits on the throne of the state lord in the future and cultivates to a higher level. The point is that dragons have a long lifespan, and true dragons are the best among them. Now that he has changed from a real dragon to a dragon, the lifespan fed back to him will naturally be greatly reduced, how can he be willing?

At this time, the real person who carried the water saw that there was something wrong with his Dao heart, so he stepped forward and shouted in a Taoist voice: "Cultivation is your own business, and external objects are just a means." If you don't have this dragon, can't you break through the realm? There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Are you He Yunfeng also a mediocre?"

He Yunfeng was drunk by Daoyin, his heart was agitated, and he was too seriously injured, and finally fainted.

Xie Baoshu carried him to a meditation room in Wudang Mountain to rest, and then went to find a real person who carried water to get some herbs. Xiaoba is now lying in his arms, licking the wound with his tongue, and Xie Baoshu is distressed to death. The old swordsman's knife almost cut Hachi in two, but fortunately, Hachi's vitality is tenacious. After Xie Baoshu applied the herbs to it, he carried it down the mountain, and Wudang Mountain was full of some vegetarian vegetables without any oil and water. Xie Baoshu returned to the inn and asked Xiao Er to make a table of good dishes to replenish Xiao Ba's body.

Xiaoba, who is not happy with meat on weekdays, doesn't even look at the dishes on the table now.

Xie Baoshu clenched his fists, he knew that this time Xiao Ba was really injured to the root. Before going down the mountain, he asked how the injury of Xiao Hachi, who was carrying the water, reassured him, saying that Xiao Hachi was in good health and would slowly get better. But Xie Baoshu was still very worried when he saw Xiaoba's weak appearance. Just like when he was a child, Jiang Duyun had a fever, and the doctor in the village said that it was okay, just grab some medicine to reduce the fever. When you see someone around you getting sick or injured, you will inevitably be worried.

But it's useless to worry, after watching the two masters fighting today, Xie Baoshu realized that he was too weak. The fact that he was able to defeat so many Xuanwu Guards in Wuling County before was completely by relying on the Qingyun Sword, if it weren't for this sword, he would have died many times. He sat by the window, pondered for a moment, and decided to put the sword away. Although he still carried it behind him, he would never draw his sword unless it was necessary. always relied on the fairy sword, but delayed his practice.

He sat cross-legged and began to practice.

On Wudang Mountain, Xiao Haotian followed behind the two senior brothers and walked towards the mountain step by step. Hefeng Zhenren turned around and said, "This time you used the life-saving jade that the master gave you, what will you do next time?"

Xiao Haotian shook his head and said, "I'll talk about it next time." ”

The real person who carried the water seemed to understand the temper of this little junior brother very well, and he said: "In the future, I still have to work harder." It is impossible for the senior brothers to protect you for the rest of your life, and you rely on the senior brother for the first quilt, but who will you rely on for the rest of your life? You are extremely talented, and you will practice well so that you will not delay your great future. ”

Xiao Haotian touched his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother carrying water is practice, and I go to the bottom of the mountain to eat, isn't it also practice?"

As if persuaded by his crooked reasoning, neither of the two real people spoke again. Xiao Haotian walked on the path of Wudang Mountain, holding his hands behind his head. In his body, there is a Taoist scripture, which is cultivated all the time. But he still hasn't broken through the realm, and now he is only at the peak of the Qi Control Realm. This realm is not very low at the foot of the mountain, but a disciple of the Dao Monarch can't even cross the moat, isn't it ridiculous? But fortunately, he has a good temper, and when he hears one or two questioning words on weekdays, he doesn't take it to heart, and still goes his own way.

Haotian, Haotian also.

The little Taoist priest came from a great place, but he did not want to preach again.

Outside Tianshui County, an old swordsman walked with a knife on his shoulder, he did not fly against the wind, but walked step by step, walking by the river. While walking, he felt the surrounding rivers and veins, because the dragon clan likes water the most, so his way to find the real dragon is to search for mountains and rivers from state to state. The more there is a big river, the more there is a real dragon. There are nine states in the world, and the most is Tianshui Prefecture. The old man had been to Tianshui Prefecture before, but at that time, time was pressing, and he had only walked part of the way.

The dragon slaying knife on his waist has been with him for many years. He had no relatives, and he broke out of Mobei alone, and no one knew why he wanted to slay the dragon. When he first went to Chang'an City, he slaughtered the dragon clan everywhere, and at that time, whether it was a real dragon, a dragon, or a giant python that had been practicing for some years, he could kill it correctly. It was Liu Kanshan who made a move, and the two fought, and he changed his original intention. Those who are not true dragons, if they don't mess with him, let them go.

Those who have the breath of a true dragon on their bodies will definitely be killed.

Today's fat cat, although it is not a real dragon now, still has the breath of a real dragon on its body. He is absolutely unwilling to let go, but it is a pity that there are two real people who make a move, although he doesn't know Wudang Mountain, but the cultivation of the two real people, he can still see it. This Japanese real person, manipulating the huge law phase, is really powerful. You must know that his sword qi has a trace of destruction on it, and in the past, it was a knife to cut anyone! I didn't expect that the law of that Hefeng real person would gather in the blink of an eye, which was really unexpected.

What made him retreat, in addition to the law of the Hefeng Zhenren, there was also the real person who carried the water on the side, although he didn't make a move, but the old swordsman could feel that the degree of compatibility between this Taoist and heaven and earth seemed to be a little higher than that of the Hefeng Zhenren. These two Dao Masters, which Yunhai Immortal Gate they place at will, are the existence of an ancestor. The Daomen can rule this world, which is really powerful.

The old swordsman sighed slightly, he was the same as that Liu Guanshan, and he was also old. He also promised him that after killing the true dragon in the world, he would go to the Two Realms Mountain to help the Tang Dynasty guard the mountain gate. Although he is not from any state in Kyushu, he is from Mobei and is also a person from the Tang Dynasty. Most of the true dragons in the world today have fled back to the Hidden Dragon Abyss. The hidden dragon is millions of miles deep, and he can't go down at all, so he can only hang out in Kyushu. The real dragon is like a weed, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

If this continues, when will he be able to go to the Two Realms Mountain?

Touching the dragon slaying knife on his waist, he felt that the young man he met today was really good, and he was qualified to argue with himself by using his divine sense to conjure the knife. There are four divine swords in the world, and his dragon slaying is one of them, and there is also a ghost slaying in the hands of the Emperor Xudu. Young Xie Baoshu's slashing is also one of them, but it is still only a prototype, and he doesn't know where he can go in the future, he is looking forward to it. As for the last magic sword, I heard that it sank into the depths of the sea during the great war.

Slay dragons, slay ghosts, slay evil, and the last one didn't even have a name.