At the end of the song, the young man on the distant mountain smiled and said, "My face is really big." ”

"Maybe it's my face. Mo Qingping muttered unconvinced.

"Let's go. The youth ignored it.

"You made a special trip for him, wouldn't it be possible if you didn't go?" Mo Qingping said in surprise.

"Not then. The young man shook his head.

Mo Qingping was more puzzled: "When?"

The young man said: "When the enemy is bright and I am dark." ”

After speaking, the figure was gone, and Mo Qingping said, "What are you talking about?"

Moqing Plain hesitated for a long time, but still didn't go to see Ye Fusheng, and said in his heart: Forget it, it's important to take the opportunity to kill Old Man Bai.

The remaining Xianyun disciples in the field looked at each other, all shocked by Ye Fusheng's strength, and then a strong pride surged in their hearts, Ye Fusheng's move, Xianyun Peak is directly the first peak of Bangyun, and Deputy Sect Master Bai can't even make a move from his master! Haha!

Fang Yifei said to Hai Xiaochuan unrelentingly: "Little fatty, I think that with my master, I can fight with the whole sect of Bangyun." ”

Hai Xiaochuan shook his face and said, "No, no, you can't beat me, replace you with me." ”

"Ah, I've been on my eyebrows longer than you. ”

“......”

Ye Fusheng's eyes slowly looked at everyone, the corners of his mouth raised, and then the figure disappeared in place, and with him, there was Mu Yu.

Seeing that Ye Fusheng left without saying a word, everyone felt disappointed and shrugged their faces one by one.

Yuan Jinshang looked at Mo Tianyan expectantly and said, "Senior sister, can you let the master give us a lecture?"

Mo Tianyan gathered his attention, shook his head and said, "I asked Shizun before, and Shizun said that it was inconvenient. ”

"Alas!" everyone sighed in unison.

"I knew that my master was so strong, so I asked for some high-level spiritual skills. ”

A word woke up the dreamer, and everyone immediately rejoiced.

"That's right, my family's lost sword mage may know about it. ”

"Damn, I'm going to ask the Heavenly Technique. ”

“......”

On the top of Xianyun Peak, there is still the endless cloudy sky four days ago, and it is still the gaze of the spring and autumn.

Ye Fusheng was very leisurely, but Mu Yu was very twisted at this time, in his mind, Ye Fusheng's silent departure like this would undoubtedly make those disciples very disappointed.

Seeing what Mu Yu was thinking, Ye Fusheng said with a distant look: "They are very good, but they can't be touched by my cause and effect." ”

"Can I just do it with Senior Sister Tanyan?" Mu Yu wondered.

Ye Fusheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I have my own way to avoid cause and effect, as for you, ink touches ink, whoever is afraid of getting involved can't say it well." ”

Mu Yu was shocked when he heard it, my cause and effect? Is there really a cause and effect?

Ye Fusheng didn't say anything more, Mu Yu stood quietly behind Ye Fusheng.

After a while, Ye Fusheng said, "Do you want to learn swords?"

"Yes. Mu Yu affirmed.

"Is there a foundation?"

"I only learned a little bit when I was young. ”

"It's okay, your realm is still low, it's too late. ”

"Would you like to teach me the sword?" Mu Yu was slightly surprised.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Ye Fusheng asked a strange question, but Mu Yu understood it and asked, "Is it because of the cause and effect in me?"

"Yes and no. ”

Mu Yu really didn't understand this sentence, but he wanted to become a sword cultivator. The old man is kind and powerful to him, and it is only fitting that he will learn the way of the sword.

Mu Yu was about to curtsia when a force stopped him.

"Nothing is forbidden. Ye Fusheng looked at Mu Yu and said, "I'll teach you for three months." ”

"Master wants to leave?" Knowing the meaning of Ye Fusheng's words, Mu Yu frowned. As soon as Ye Fusheng left, Bai Canghai would never let go of Xianyun Peak.

Ye Fusheng smiled and said three words with a smile.

"The old man is not idle. ”

"Besides, don't you think that the old man's disciple is so good?"

"The old man used 20,000 ordinary soldiers to write a prosperous dynasty back then, and now you can't keep it when the peaks are idle?"

Faintly guessing the Shengshi Dynasty in Ye Fusheng's mouth, Mu Yu was first startled, and then he became angry, and immediately made a promise: "Master is at ease, Xianyun Peak, I will keep it safe." ”

It is ridiculous for a Soul Realm to make such a promise. If Mu Yu can be called ridiculous, then Ye Fusheng, who chooses to believe, is even more ridiculous.

In fact, the 20,000 mortal soldiers of that year were out of the wind, who can say that it is not ridiculous?

"From now on, you will stay here and finish reading these books. ”

Mu Yu glanced at the sword books piled up on his waist, all of which were introductions to basic moves such as splitting, chopping, picking, stabbing, and teasing. Knowing that Ye Fusheng had his own intentions, Mu Yu responded: "Yes, Master." ”

"Let me ask you, what is the meaning of kendo. Ye Fusheng's gaze turned to the clouds of light in the sky again, as if he saw himself as a young man, walking with a sword and high spirits.

"The sword is born from the heart, and the attack kills the soldiers. Mu Yu replied.

"You answered again. ”

Mu Yu pondered, and then muttered: "The sword technique is impermanent, and it is all-encompassing. ”

I'll answer after the book. ”

"Yes. Mu Yu frowned, picked up a "splitting style" on the side of his waist, and integrated his body and mind into it, looking for the answer that the old man wanted.

Mu Yu was born wise, and his reading and viewing pages were all ten lines at a glance, but at this time, for fear of missing something, he reviewed it word by word, and was extremely focused.

At such a reading speed, it took Mu Yu three days to read this inch-thick "Splitting Style", and as soon as he put down the book, Mu Yu fainted when he fell over.

In the second realm of the spirit accumulation, if you don't eat, drink, or sleep, you have to concentrate, and three days is already the limit of Mu Yu's body.

Ye Fusheng's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and a trace of spiritual power turned into Mu Yu's eyebrows, Mu Yu woke up immediately, and after waking up, he was speechless, and picked up the next book of "Chopping Style". After reading "Split", he was still confused. And for this "Chopping Style", Mu Yu spent another three days, and he still didn't understand what it meant after reading it.

Awakened again under Ye Fusheng's Soul Rejuvenation Technique, Mu Yu quickly picked up the "Pick Style" on his side, he seemed to have grabbed something, but he let go again, this feeling of gaining and losing was very bad!

Book after book, day after day, a month flies quickly.

During this period, Mo Tianyan and Xia Daogu each came once, and Ye Fusheng only said: "Within three months, you don't have to go to the peak." ”

Seeing Mu Yu, who was engrossed on the side, the two knew that Ye Fusheng was teaching, so they turned around and retreated, not daring to bother in the slightest.

On this day, after reading "Sweeping Style", Mu Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the next "Hanging Style", and he didn't dare to delay.

And this "Hanging Style", Mu Yu read it in just one day.

After reading the book, the corners of Mu Yu's mouth hooked an arc, and he looked at the next book. In this "Truncated Style", Mu Yu only took three hours.

Since then, dozens of books, Mu Yu's reading speed is faster than one, and in the end, Mu Yu directly used his natural wisdom.

In this way, Mu Yu read the rest of the books in only ten days.

Closing the last book, Mu Yu smiled, just about to get up but found that he couldn't do anything, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a fatal pain all over his body.

It took half an hour for Mu Yu to come to his senses, stand up with difficulty, look at the empty cliff, and arch his hand: "Master Zun, the disciple has to understand it." ”

The sound startled a few green spirit birds, and the shadow of the bird was far away, but there was still no voice answer.

Seeing that no one responded, Mu Yu's heart was empty, so soon, did he leave? At this time, it is still far from the March period, since the master left early, he should leave some messages.

Thinking like this, Mu Yu dragged his tired body and looked around.

After looking for a long time, but still found nothing, Mu Yu couldn't help frowning, didn't he just leave?

The clouds and mist are boundless, the mountain peaks are lonely, Mu Yu is melancholy, the teacher is halfway through learning, his answer is still unknown, and the master just leaves.

When he was melancholy, Mu Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the books he had read before, only to find that those books were slowly turning into a ball of white light. Mu Yu looked overjoyed and quickly swept over.

Approaching the white light, Mu Yu slowly stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched the white light, a voice sounded in his heart.

"You have enough understanding, and since you have untied the sword, it is useless for the old man to stay. ”

This white light is a thought, and the voice disperses, and the white light disappears with it.

After the white light disappeared, a ball of blue light was revealed, and Mu Yu knew that this was a spiritual seal, a seal set up by spiritual cultivation to protect some valuables.

Mu Yu can roughly guess the method of unsealing this spiritual seal, and immediately touched the blue light with his hand, and his heart and soul silently recited: What is the solution of the way of the sword? I replied that the people of the way of the sword have a solution, but my sword has no solution. Since ancient times, sword cultivation has been one end, and the sword cultivation has sought the unique swordsmanship, created the world's swordsmanship, sought the ultimate killing sword qi, and refined the unparalleled sword soul.

My sword is different, and my sword does not seek to understand. Picking thorns can be a solution, hanging sweeps can also be a solution, my sword is not a solution, can accommodate ten thousand swords, can create ten thousand swords, can break ten thousand swords. My Taoist name, the Beginningless Sword Dao.

The soul is collected, and the green light is dispersed.

Sure enough, Mu Yu smiled and looked at the Lingjian under the blue light, the Lingjian Lingyun contained it, which was obviously not ordinary.

Seeing the four words "No Solution to the Way of the Sword" on the outside of Lingjian, Mu Yu was overjoyed.

At this time, above the clouds, an old man in white stood with his hands in his hands, it was Ye Fusheng, on his side, an old man in black glanced at Mu Yu below with disdain, and said to Ye Fusheng: "I didn't expect you to accept disciples?"

"I can't take it?" Ye Fusheng said coldly.

"You're not worried, what am I worried about? It's just that you don't have a good eyesight, let such a hairy boy learn the way of the sword, should you say that you misled people's children, or is this kid's life bad?"

The unsolved sword path is ethereal, since ancient times, it is just an idea, how many genius sword cultivators who have gone to the unsolved sword path finally died due to the disorder of the sword heart, and now Ye Fusheng let a soul two realms go the unsolved sword path, this is a joke.

"Who are you talking to?" Ye Fusheng looked at the old man lightly, and his words were like ice.

The old man's heart palpitated, he bowed his head slightly, and did not speak again.

"I heard that your new disciple is very talented. Ye Fusheng said.

Thinking that he was very satisfied with the newly admitted disciples, the corners of the old man in black raised the corners of his mouth: "Not bad." ”

"How about a bet?"

"How are you going to bet?"

"In the future, if you and my disciples fight, if the hairy boy in your mouth wins, I will start from the soul embryo at the bottom of the mountain. On the contrary, the soul embryo at the bottom of the mountain is yours. ”

"Soul embryo?" The old man in black was taken aback, what a big bargaining chip! Is he so sure that kid can win? The old man looked at the young man below again, and didn't find anything special, so he spoke: "When will there be a fight?"

"See each other with fate, fight with fate, you and I make a soul oath, and we shall not leak the slightest barrier to the gambling contract in any way, and the spirit of violation will be destroyed. ”

Ye Fusheng's fluttering words made the old man in black swallow and spit heavily, looking at Ye Fusheng's indifferent expression, Ye Fusheng's appearance of exhaustive thinking in the past reappeared in his mind.

"Bet!" As soon as the old man in black gritted his teeth, I don't believe that you Ye Fusheng can win for a lifetime. Gave all the Lingyuan Dao Jane to this kid, do you really expect this kid to be able to walk the Unsolved Sword Dao? In such a realm, even if he is allowed to make the Unsolved Sword, what can he do?

"It's so bold. Ye Fusheng said lightly.

Hearing the ridicule in his words, the old man in black's face sank: "I hope you can get the soul embryo from those old guys in Yishan." ”

Ye Fusheng ignored it and said, "Divine Soul Sign." ”

"Why don't you use yours?"

Ye Fusheng looked away, and said nonchalantly: "Feel free, then don't gamble." ”

The old man in black felt a burst of grass and mud in his heart, and two streamers appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "How can it be so easy? ”

Ye Fusheng did so, and after watching the old man in black sign an oath with his own eyes, Ye Fusheng turned around and swept away towards the cloudy sky in the distance.

The spirit noticed the old man in black who was still looking at Mu Yu, and the corners of Ye Fusheng's mouth quietly hooked an arc, this kid's unsolved sword path was not what I told him.

There is no solution to the way of the sword, and the assumptions drawn from the lifelong experience of countless kendo predecessors, this little guy has realized it by himself. From just a few basic sword books, he has realized the unsolved swordsmanship, such a talent, can't the old man gamble?