"Old man Zhou, didn't you see how Gu Yi's kid was in the limelight at the Ask Sword Tea Party! One person actually picked off all the Ask Sword Tea! At that time, I looked at the bright hall in the eyes of the girls from the major sects around me, and I didn't know that I thought there were two oil lamps!"

In the purple bamboo forest, in the courtyard of the bamboo house, the old man was still lying in the recliner, and the young man was still nagging in his ears.

"Ah Yi, this kid is really good-looking, and he has the demeanor of my old man back then, so it's normal to make those young girls so crazy. ”

"Old man Zhou, you are shameless again. ”

"Is there one? hahaha......"

Before the bamboo forest, a red dress couldn't help but shake her head when she heard the conversation of this small and disrespectful old and disrespectful, and turned her gaze to the depths of the forest.

"Zizhu Road...... Who can do this one hundred and seventy steps?"

With the girl's whisper, she said to herself a little: "The predecessors of the Sword Saint who created this Dao are naturally possible, and the three adults of Yasheng, Buddha, and Holy Emperor naturally have such skills, although the Guan Master has never cultivated the way of the sword, he can comprehend the Heavenly Dao to walk this purple bamboo Dao, and naturally there are not many problems with it, and the heads of the other major sects, the old monsters of the Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains should also be able to ...... But who among the younger generation can get to the end of this purple bamboo road?"

When the girl said this, her eyes suddenly paused, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

The figure sharpened his sword by the stream.

The figure had walked across Zizhu Road for a moment, and Fifty-Four carried her on his back.

"After seeing his sword, I should also go to Zizhu Road again. The girl's face returned to calm in an instant, and her gaze became more and more determined.

............

"Who are you coming to the Purple Bamboo Forest to see today?" Ying Chuqiong looked at Gu Yi as if she had something to say, but the young man she was watching was chatting with the idiot Kong Fu next to him and pretending not to hear.

"The weather is nice today, haha. ”

"Kong Fu you see, the sun is shining, but unfortunately there are clouds covering the sun, and you see that the clouds are still circling around the sun, like a little bird chirping and noisy. ”

"Huh, it looks really!"

Gu Yi's face trembled.

"That's right!" Ruo Idiot suddenly patted his bald head and said to Kong Fu: "I almost forgot! I heard that Medicine King Valley also sent someone this time, this Medicine King Valley's Nine Leaf Lingzhi Wine is the best in the world! Do you want to go over with me for a drink?"

"Huh, yes! I heard that the disciples of the Flower Sect are near the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, so I can also go and see the senior sisters and sisters to chat and talk about ......."

Seeing these two people walk away from him with no one in their eyes, the corners of Gu Yi's mouth twitched, he wanted to say something, but after he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and he didn't know what to say.

"See?" Ying Chuqiong rolled her eyes and said, "This is your brother, it turns out that this is it." ”

"I was wrong. Gu Yi was a little sad and deep.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Ying Chuqiong was a little surprised, after all, what kind of person Gu Yi is, she is one of the few people who know it best, how could a stubborn person like him admit his mistake so easily?

"That's right. Gu Yi nodded sadly, "They were originally such people, but I still have other fantasies about them." It was my mistake and I will never do it again!"

The girl took a deep breath, resisted her desire to do something, and closed her eyes. Turn around. Open. Moving.

Looking at the back of Chu Qiong leaving, Gu Yigang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the girl who had just walked a few steps turn back suddenly!

"Ugh!"

Gu Yi was taken aback, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"Don't think that you can get through it with a gag like this!" Ying Chuqiong glared at him, then snorted coldly and walked towards Kunlun Peak.

For the first time, Gu Yi felt that it was really not easy to have a childhood sweetheart like Chu Qiong.

Especially when you're doing something that makes you feel guilty.

Even if these things are not what he wants to do, he is still a little weak when facing her.

Could it be that this is what Master Fang said after drinking back then, the most unpredictable daughters in the world, and only the two children are the most rare?

Sixty-seven steps.

Si Wuliu silently counted his steps in his heart, and quietly wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Thirteen steps a month is already a rare qualification and achievement, but she feels a little powerless.

According to her current state, at most, she would be able to take three or four more steps, but she was able to determine one thing, with Gu Yi's sword today, she would be able to take at least eighty steps on this purple bamboo road.

"Am I so far away from him?" the girl was a little disappointed.

Perhaps she has been known as a genius of the Three Things View for thousands of years since she was a child, and her cultivation from childhood to adulthood is unsurpassed in the view, and even the older generation of powerhouses can only be convinced when they see her entry.

In such an environment, she had never even encountered a time when she felt threatened.

Even her senior brother is just a stepping stone for her.

Can be ...... today No, maybe she had expected it in her heart when she first came to the Purple Bamboo Forest to see the sword-sharpening boy, and she, a genius who had never been defeated, might have found the motivation to move forward for the first time.

It is always easy for latecomers to catch up with the travelers ahead.

Just as she was about to take a few more steps forward and wait until she really couldn't support it anymore and then turn back, she heard a burst of footsteps behind her, and before she could turn back, she heard the voice coming from a distance.

"Since I didn't see you in the bamboo house, I knew that you must have been stimulated by me to come to this Zizhu Road to see how much I have improved during this time!"

This tone was full of extreme confidence and reasonableness, and Si Wuliu couldn't help but feel displeased if anyone said such a thing. But this time she didn't, because she felt that a genius who was stronger than herself did have the qualifications to say such things to herself.

"How many steps can you take from this purple bamboo path?" Si Wuliu turned his head to look at Gu Yi and looked at him seriously.

It was the first time Gu Yi had seen Si Wuliu so serious.

His gaze subconsciously avoided her eyes and was instead placed on Zizhu Dao.

There are many people who have walked this road since his uncle.

Especially in the first ten years, in that decade, the three thousand purple bamboos seemed to be swinging day and night.

In that decade, the most walked on the Zizhu Road was 136 steps.

That person was a Grandmaster who had reached the Seventh Realm, and after walking one hundred and thirty-six steps, he looked up to the sky and laughed, leaving a sentence: "Who said that the name of the Sword Saint is not worthy of the truth? There are saints in the three sects in the world, and my sword path should have this saint!"

After that, there was no trace of this grandmaster for more than 100 years.

In the second decade, it was the decade when a strong man like a carp crossing the river was famous, and someone in Zizhu Road once walked to the 160th step, but when he took the 160th step, he actually retracted his foot.

"His way is different, his way is not my way. "The person who was once known as the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty for a hundred years walked one hundred and sixty steps when he stepped into the sixth realm, and never came to this Kunlun again, let alone set foot on the Purple Bamboo Road again.

In the next 100 years, no one has been able to walk a hundred steps on the Zizhu Road.

"A month ago, you were only fifty-four steps, and a month later, you were already able to walk seventy steps, which is already called a rapid progress, is it possible that you still think that you will be able to reach the end in a month?" Gu Yi did not answer directly, but when he watched the girl walking back getting closer and closer to him, for some reason, he actually took a few steps back.

"Go up and take a walk. ”

Si Wuliu's gaze was tightly locked on the young man in front of him, and Gu Yi only felt that he had nowhere to hide.

He sighed, slowly walked forward, and passed by the red dress that had just walked down Zizhu Road.

When he reached Zizhu Road, he stopped again.

It wasn't that he suddenly wanted to regret it, but because he had closed his eyes just like when Si Wuliu first walked into this purple bamboo forest.

Zizhu Dao is the place where the Sword Master really achieved Kendo back then.

The one hundred and seventy steps here are nothing else, each step represents a wisp of sword intent from that sword master, and only after comprehending or being able to crack the sword intent can he continue to move forward.

Among them, all of them who have walked a hundred steps on the Zizhu Road are above the fifth realm, and the grandmasters who have reached the seventh realm occupy more than half.

Gu Yi's mind crossed the events of the first time he walked this purple bamboo road.

He was only ten years old that year, and he had just completed four years of sword practice.

His master asked him to take a walk on the purple bamboo road, and then he walked fifty steps.

He originally thought that this result would make his master very happy, but in fact, this result even made his four uncles almost make a big fuss at Kunlun Peak to rob him as a disciple.

But that day, his master's face was still calm, and his eyes were unwavering.

"You comprehend his kendo, but where is your kendo?"

His master asked him such a sentence so plainly, and he didn't understand it when he was ten years old, but he just felt that this sentence seemed to make sense.

And now that he thinks about this sentence carefully, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His kendo was far from being formed, but he had already seen the direction and the way.

He opened his eyes and took the first step to return to Zizhu Road after seven years.

At this step, Si Wuliu no longer knew what expression and demeanor to use.

This step made the old man in the bamboo house in the bamboo forest drop the teacup in his hand in shock.

This step made the middle-aged man who was far away at the top of Kunlun Peak have the urge to leave the top of the mountain and come to the Zizhu Road.

If you want to move forward on the Zizhu Road, there is only one way to solve it, except for comprehension.

What can be cracked is only to crack the sword intent with the sword intent, as long as the sword intent can overshadow the sword intent of the sword saint left here on the Zizhu Road, it can continue to move forward, in other words, using the sword intent to cover the sword intent on this path is just to suppress, not completely annihilate.

And now, Gu Yi used his sword intent to completely destroy the sword intent left on this path.

"Snort......" a very small voice sounded on the road.

On the purple bamboo road, which was originally barren, the sharpness that was originally approaching by any cultivator was actually so weak.

Since then, only one hundred and sixty-nine steps have been left in the 170 steps of Zizhu Road.

However, this was only his first step.

On this day, there were only seventy steps left in the end of the 170 steps of Zizhu Road.

Gu Yi walked up the ninety-nine steps of the Zizhu Road.