Really. Yue Buqun was relieved, and thought: The internal injuries suffered by this little killing are not too light. In the end, only one of Lu Bai's right ears was cut off, but such a wonderful swordsmanship should have fallen into his hands.

Thinking of this, the expression on his face became more and more regretful and painful, and he sighed as if he were straight from his chest: "It's also to blame Yue, I can't help you, so you suffered such an internal injury, alas! ”

Su Liu felt that the cold hairs on his back stood up, this was originally a word like a spring breeze, if he didn't know his depth, he would definitely be grateful, but Yue Buqun was a fine person, which one he didn't know!

Su Liu was also moved; "Where can I blame Master Yue, the kid can't wait for his internal strength, so he suffers from it, can Master Yue give me some advice today?"

The implication of the words, combined with the words said at the handwashing conference, Su Liu didn't believe that Yue Buqun couldn't understand the true meaning: I have a sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and you Zixia magic skills can be exchanged for it!

Yue Buqun didn't hesitate at all, and resolutely said: "Yue's martial arts are shallow, where do you dare to teach." In my opinion, Su Shaoxia's martial arts are not as good as Mount Tai's, or if there are other adventures? ”

Both of these two people have ghosts in their hearts, and they beat each other's minds to press the bottom of the box. Yue Buqun was still tempting, Su Liu suddenly shook his head and said: "My swordsmanship is unique in the world, and it is easy to use it, so Master Yue should first guide me in my internal skills." ”

Yue Buqun hesitated; "Since Su Shaoxia insists on it"

Su Liu's face was calm and said: "I was about to ask Master Yue for guidance, so that we can improve each other, otherwise the one in Songshan will start a fire, and he will not be able to stop it." ”

Yue Buqun's folding fan with the white jade pendant hanging in his hand was gently closed, and he sighed: "Okay, let me tell you my opinion, Su Shaoxia's internal force, or yin or yang, both rigid and soft, the subtlety is really not under Zixia Gong, as long as you can persist in hard work, your future achievements will be great." ”

Su Liu shook his head, if the iron smelter of the Iron Gate could be complete, why did he need to go to great lengths to obtain Zixia Gong, and wanted to comprehend some martial arts catechism to impact the next realm.

By this time, Su Liu already knew Yue Buqun's empty glove white wolf's thoughts, smiled at him gently, and said, "Thank you Master Yue for your advice." ”

After saying this, Su Liu didn't say a word, as if there was no one in the room, Yue Buqun's face froze, the light flashed between his eyes, he nodded, and left, and when he reached the threshold, he suddenly asked: "Is it really that swordsmanship?" ”

Su Liu asked rhetorically: "What other martial arts in this world can make a person of my age practice and be able to compete with those first-class masters in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Yue Buqun's body shook suddenly, but he didn't look back, Su Liu looked at it coldly, and he clearly saw the trembling between his sleeves.

In fact, making this deal with Yue Buqun, Su Liuye thought about it for a long time.

First of all, Yue Buqun has obtained the sword spectrum, and he must kill himself to protect his Zixia skills from leaking, there is no doubt about it.

But how can you kill yourself so easily? The ever-changing spirit is no worse than his Huashan faction's light skills! If you want to get away, it is still feasible, Su Liuliu thought in his heart. If the exchange is successful, the only person who is sorry can only be said to be Ning Zhongze, the heroine who does not lose the light of justice in the original book.

But he still misestimated the complexity of people's hearts, this choice that he thought was mutually beneficial, but for Yue Buqun, it was an unprecedented difficulty in choosing. However, Su Liu couldn't force Yue Buqun to make a choice, so he could only stop there, but he had a direction in his heart, and he had to hurry to Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou, Fujian Province to get the sword out of the book.

Such a white book of wonderful martial arts, how many martial arts in it, how much can be understood!

"That's it, don't think about it!"

Su Liu muttered to himself, and then regained his mind, and activated the internal force of the iron-making hand, his limbs and bones were warm, and his breathing gradually became longer

A few days later, the factions discussed and decided, and they had already returned home, and Su Liu insisted on going to the rivers and lakes to train himself, so he said goodbye to the brothers and sisters of the Taishan faction.

There is an extra volume in his hand, which is a record of the various exquisite swordsmanship of the Taishan Sect, which was stuffed to him by the Tianmen Daoist before leaving.

"You are a disciple of the Taishan faction, above the rivers and lakes, but do not make my Taishan faction kung fu, it is not very good to say, these swordsmanship, you have a good understanding, when you understand the mystery, and then go back to the mountain gate, I Taishan still has a trick that no one will get the peerless swordsmanship to pass on to you."

Tianmen Dao people, so said.

"In the Taishan faction, there is also a peerless swordsmanship?"

"How can even such an honest Tianmen Daoist blow water?"

Su Liu recalled the original book again, where can he know many details, and he will be regarded as a Tianmen veteran advocating his own sect. He sat on a branch of a tree, with a stick of grass in his mouth, and let the slight bitterness spread in his mouth.

The leaves on the head fluttered and rustled in the wind, and the sunlight dappled the light and shadow cast through the gaps in the leaves.

Su Liu didn't open his eyes, but he already knew the existence of this person under the tree, and said lazily: "Little sister, what are you doing with me." ”

A green-shirted girl flashed out nearby, and said in surprise: "Hey, Brother Dao Chief, how do you know that I am following you?" ”

A smile hung on the corner of Su Liu's mouth, and he said, "What about your grandfather?" ”

Qu Feiyan pouted and said, "Grandpa and Uncle Liu are in the forest, big brother, you haven't answered how I found me." ”

Su Liu sat up and smiled slightly: "I found you because"

Qu Feiyan's light skills can only be regarded as not at the level of the stream, Su Liu had already discovered her, but he had a joking meaning, but he didn't finish speaking, he took a breath of true qi, put his feet on the branches in the forest, and the whole person swept away like a bird.

Only Qu Feiyan was left staring with wide eyes, thinking: I am so good at light skills, how can I find out to Brother Dao Chang. Brother Dao Chang is really hateful, and he won't finish his words

In fact, she doesn't have much martial arts, and she relies on the Black Blood Divine Needle to resist the enemy, but she is also very agile and fast, and she follows.

Su Liu's footsteps did not stop, and there were gradually a few ringing sounds in his ears, it was someone who plucked the strings in the forest, and the sound of the piano kept coming, very elegant, and after a while, there were a few soft flute sounds sandwiched into the rhyme of the piano. The sound of the lyre is peaceful and upright, and it is even more moving with a quiet hole flute.

The sound of the piano and flute seems to have spirituality, responding to each other, and is asking and answering, Su Liu can hear this sound, and suddenly feels that his heart is a little clearer, his steps are slow, and he gradually moves closer to the distance, and the sound of the piano and the flute is more and more clear and generous.

When Su Liu's hands stood on the branches of a towering giant tree, two men could be seen sitting on the ground, stroking the piano and playing the flute.

The breeze came slowly, and the fine sunlight shone on the two of them through the gaps in the leaves, like fairies.

The two of them played the flute together, occasionally glanced at each other, and both had a free smile on their faces. Su Liu's understanding of the music is rude, and he knows that the sound of the piano is going all the way up, and the strings should not be able to withstand the sound and break, but the rhyme he heard is as dangerous as a resound, and the weight is light, and it turns up effortlessly, and people feel a kind of excitement like boiling blood when they hear it.

After a while, the weather changed, turned into a slaughter, at this time, although the sky was clear, but Su Liu let the Buddha smell the sound of the rain, a desolate and killing image, drizzle, if there is nothing, and finally all the silence.

The sound of the piano and flute gradually stopped abruptly, and Su Liu also sighed leisurely, this concert that should be the only one who belonged to him after the ancients came to an end.