Could it be that the predecessors of the man in white will like to sit under the waterfall and enjoy the washing of the water like they saw in the martial arts TV series? With his martial arts, the momentum of this waterfall is far from enough, at most it is a shower level, and it is still cold.

Seriously heard clearly, the waterfall rushing down, the sound of crashing into the pool was not very intense.

As Kubei walked along a forest path, he saw a waterhole and a waterfall hanging down from the top of the mountain, and the waterfall was like a white line, stirring up a mist in the waterhole.

The man in white did not sit at the bottom of the waterfall as seriously thought, but sat cross-legged on a large rock by the waterhole, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating, the afterglow of the setting sun plated a layer of dusk color on his body, he was still wearing the white linen robe, and the two Tang knives were tied around his waist, occupying the power of the Yanagi family, and it did not make him change, and he was like a figure carved of steel under the waterfall, standing still.

Before he got closer, the man in white opened his eyes, and saw that he was seriously following Jiubing Guard, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes revealed a bit of strange color, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, Yan boy, your internal strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, not bad." ”

Seriously slightly surprised, the seniors of the man in white just glanced at him like this, and he could see his internal cultivation?

The man in white has the grace of teaching himself art, which can be said to be a teacher and a friend, although he does not have the name of a disciple, but he has the fact of a master and apprentice, and he bowed sincerely and bowed.

"Senior, don't come unharmed."

The Nine Guards knelt down, "Meet the master." ”

"You go and tell your subordinates to prepare a meal, so let's go back first." The man in white waved his hand.

The Nine Guards said "hey" and turned around and hurried away.

The man in white stood up and walked in front of the serious, "It's rare to see you again, let me see how your Tang Dao Nine Strikes are going." ”

As soon as you come, you will test the knife technique? The temper of the seniors in white was still so straightforward, and he didn't hesitate to be serious, and he held down the handle of Xiaolou's knife to listen to the spring rain all night.

Like a flash of lightning, a serious Tibetan knife cut out, with a soft "ding" sound, the Tang knife on the waist of the man in white had come out of the sheath at some point, blocking the serious knife.

The sharpening knife suddenly flashed, but it suddenly dissipated in the air, and it was clearly seen seriously, and the blade of the Tang knife in the hand of the man in white trembled slightly, and the sword qi emitted beat the knife to pieces.

In an instant, more than ten knives were slashed out, but only a "ding" sound was heard, and the man in white only made one slash, and he sealed all the serious slashes.

The serious figure disappeared suddenly, and the flying knife light shrouded the man in white as if it was everywhere, this is the strongest burial in Tang Daojiu, with the serious internal force of this time, plus the increase of Xuanyuan Wuxiang Law, this type of burial is used, and when fighting Fujiwara Yoshinobu, the power is not the same, and the speed of the serious swing of the knife has increased dramatically, and the knife light is connected into a light curtain, covering all the space within a radius of several zhang.

A string of long notes, the sound of blades clashing became a line, without a pause.

The sword light dissipated, and the serious and the man in white each took a step back.

Seriously suddenly felt a slight coolness in his chest, looked down, and suddenly was a little stunned, a straight crack opened on his chest robe, straight to the abdomen, seriously I don't know when I was stabbed, and the increased body protection qi was silently penetrated, this is still the mercy of the seniors in white, if it is a life-and-death fight, this knife is enough to take his life, the speed of the predecessor in white, even if he uses a divine knife to slash, it may not be as fast as him.

When I tested the exercises with wild monsters, I felt that as soon as the strength of Xuanyuan's phaseless method came out, he would enter a very mysterious realm, as if he became one with the surrounding environment, so that time slowed down, and the opponent's movements were like slow motion frame by frame, this state was really miraculous, every little bit of the opponent's movements were all under control, and he had thought about it seriously, Xie Yunliu had already achieved Xuanyuan's phaseless law, and it stands to reason that it was difficult for him to touch him, but he died every time, always found himself to extract the power of qi and blood as soon as he saw it, so that the hidden danger of Xuanyuan's phaseless law broke out, which led to a dismal ending.

Entering the realm of the unity of heaven and man should be able to grasp the changes of the surrounding virtual and real in great detail, but even in such a strange state, there is no way to capture the trajectory of the knife of the predecessor of the man in white.

"Your internal strength really amazes me, it's still a short time since the last parting, and your internal strength is close to my decades of penance, but your sword technique has made me a little disappointed." The man in white put the knife into the sheath and said indifferently.

"My sword skills are not as good as my predecessors, isn't that normal." Scratching his head in serious disgust, he said.

"Sit in the house." The man in white raised his hand and gestured.

As the man in white walked into a small wooden house near the waterfall, he took a serious look at the situation inside the wooden house, which was only a low table, a layer of tatami mats on the floor, and no other furniture.

The man in white sat down cross-legged, "You patronize the cultivation of internal strength, that is to abandon the original and chase the end, or you still have to practice diligently in the sword technique." ”

"I know that." Although it is serious to wander around, but Yan Baiwu and the three of them alternately go online, but they have completely relaxed the cultivation of the sword technique, and it is not so easy to improve the level of the sword technique, the required proficiency is frighteningly high, and the internal strength enters the realm quickly, all because Senluo Vientiane integrates many kinds of high-level internal strength and mental methods, and continuously improves like an open hanging, so that there is the current progress, and it is not surprising that the knife technique cannot catch up with the entry of internal strength.

"Your sword drawing technique has changed a little, but it is not like your master's handwriting, which master have you been instructed by?" The man in white asked.

"By chance, I met the senior Yi Yingxue, and he had to correct it." If it's serious, it won't be hidden, and it will be told the truth.

The man in white looked fascinated, "The sword is easy to reflect the snow, I heard that his knife skills are superb, and no one in the world can match the speed of drawing the knife, but it is a pity that the fate of the side is that the trip to the Central Plains failed to meet and fight with him, it is a pity." ”

"If the seniors return to the Central Plains, there will always be a chance to see them." Seriously.

"I made a three-year appointment with your master, and after three years, I will return as promised, and if I can see Yi Yingxue, I will compete with him." The man in white smiled slightly and said.

The corners of his mouth twitched seriously, as if this was not a good thing, but I felt that the seniors in white had changed a little, and their smiles were more, no longer like before, they only gave people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness, Yi Yingxue's predecessors were also in a similar state, but the master was an outlier, and when he didn't make a move, he was more like an ordinary person, and he was a good family man in front of his mother.