Suddenly there was light, daylight, in the darkness.

When Ding Peng woke up, he not only found that he was not dead, but also found himself lying on a soft bed, and then he saw an old woman staring at him......

Although the old woman's hair was all white, her back was still straight, and her expression was extremely majestic.

"Get up!"

Ding Peng sat up and stepped out of bed.

The old woman said, "Follow me!" ”

didn't say much, as if he didn't want to say anything to him, Ding Peng also followed behind the old woman honestly.

Leaving the room, walking through the hall and into the garden, all he saw seemed like a dream, and he even suspected that he had not woken up and was still dreaming.

The old woman led him to the back of a man in green clothes.

When the man in Tsing Yi turned around, Ding Peng immediately recognized him.

It's not that I recognize his identity, but his appearance, he is too similar to that young girl.

"You're the young girl's brother?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled: "I am her grandfather." ”

This person, who even seems to be a little younger than her father, who is a young girl, is actually her grandfather? This was enough to surprise Ding Peng, but the words of the man in Tsing Yi surprised him even more.

"From today on, you will follow me to learn the knife!"

Ding Peng seemed to feel that he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "Before...... Senior, you said you want to teach me knife techniques? ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Ding Peng was even more surprised: "The seniors don't know, but in fact, the younger generations don't know how to use knives at all." ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the sword he was holding in his hand and said, "Do you know how to swordsmanship?" ”

Ding Peng nodded.

Tsing Yi said: "Attack me with your strongest sword." ”

Ding Peng nodded again and said, "Okay." ”

He didn't refuse, and he didn't worry about hurting the person in front of him, because he had seen the power of the young girl's scimitar before, and at this moment, the strange scimitar was in the hands of the person in front of him.

The sword was drawn and stabbed through.

Spare no hands, no mercy, so that it is the elusive and irresistible 'extraterrestrial meteor'.

The sword light fluttered, and it didn't seem to be fierce, but it seemed to come from outside the sky, and it was erratic...... The sword light seems to be left and right, light and agile, virtual and real, elusive.

The sword has been pierced, and the people in Tsing Yi don't seem to be able to see the subtlety of this sword at all, and they still don't realize it.

Just when Ding Peng thought that he had guessed wrong and wanted to retract the sword momentum, the sword light flew out......

This is the first time Ding Peng has faced such a scimitar, and it is also the first time he has felt such a knife. He had seen a similar knife, and that one cut directly at the old man's sword.

At that time, he only thought that the knife was incredible......

But at this moment, when he felt it himself, he realized how terrible this knife was!

No one in heaven or on earth could see the change in this sword; No one in heaven or on earth can see this sword.

The knife is curved, the knife light is also curved, the curved knife light is like a round of moon, how do you dodge when the moonlight is sprinkled, how to parry, how to retreat?

Ding Peng only thought of one thing, the four severed fingers.

Before his sword could stab, he immediately let go, and his hand let go of the hilt!

The knife flashed, accompanied by a soft sound...... It's light, it's slight, it's fast, it's short.

The sword fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, and sure enough, the sword was split. Even if Ding Peng had already guessed that he could see his sword on the ground, thinking of the sword light just now, he still looked frightened and palpitating.

The man in Tsing Yi said slowly in an unquestionable tone: "In the future, I will pass on your sword skills at two hours, and you will practice by yourself at other times." ”

This kind of knife technique is by no means unique to the world, and the changes and power of this kind of knife technique are by no means imaginable to anyone. He never imagined that he would be able to practice such a magical sword technique.

He was already a person who had no way out and had to die, so Ding Peng had no reason to refuse.

He had only one doubt!

"Why are you teaching me swordsmanship?"

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "He asked me to teach you." ”

"Him?" Ding Peng asked, "That son?" ”

Tsing Yi said: "You still don't know who he is?" ”

Ding Peng nodded.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed lightly, as if he had a thousand emotions, and said: "His name is arbitrary, and no one has mentioned this name anymore, but I'm afraid no one can forget this name." ”

When he heard this name, Ding Peng was slightly stunned, because the name "arbitrary" was really special, he seemed to have heard of this name, but it had been a long time, and it seemed that his father had mentioned this name to him.

He frowned deeply, and after thinking carefully for a moment, his face gradually began to change.

At first it seemed to be abrupt, then it turned into surprise, then consternation, and then fear on its face.

Finally, his face turned pale and said, "He is the Heavenly Monarch back then?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi bowed his head.

Ding Peng almost lost his voice and said, "But his age is ......"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Since you have heard the name of the Heavenly Monarch, you should also have heard the rumors of the Heavenly Monarch, it has been hundreds of years. ”

Ding Peng said: "How can people live so long? ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know...... I don't know, and no one in the world should know. ”

Ding Peng couldn't help but ask again: "Why does he want to help me, why does he want his predecessors to teach me knife techniques?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled: "I still don't know, maybe he just rises, maybe he will say tomorrow that you don't need me to teach you, who knows what he thinks?" ”

……

The scenery here is beautiful, with a hundred flowers blooming, like a fairyland out of this world.

Sitting in the flower field at will, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of you, sometimes taking a sip of tea, leisurely, leisurely, leisurely.

Qingqing was originally practicing martial arts on the side, and he practiced a set of palm techniques.

This set of palm techniques is varied, and the palm techniques contain swordsmanship, knife techniques, whip techniques, marksmanship, claw techniques, axe techniques and other blade tricks, but these tricks are all practiced into a set of palm techniques.

The palm method is called the Folding Soldier Palm, and according to him, it can break any blade in the world.

Qingqing didn't know if it was true or not, but the profundity and wisdom of this set of palm techniques were indeed beyond her expectations.

She was very happy to learn such a technique, but when she saw the lazy appearance of the man, she was a little angry, as if she was not pleasing to the eye.

She doesn't practice, and no one will urge her, as if this person doesn't care at all.

Qingqing walked over and said, "Hey." ”

He said arbitrarily: "Call Master." ”

Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, "Master...... Master, the apprentice has something to ask for. ”

Arbitrarily said: "Say." ”

Qingqing looked at him and snorted, "Are you really the Heavenly Monarch?" ”

glanced at her arbitrarily, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "You admire me very much?" ”

Qingqing took a sip and said with a look of disgust: "Who would admire you, the murderer." ”

Arbitrarily smiled: "Even if you don't admire me, why keep asking me if I'm a heavenly monarch." And when it comes to demons, you are called the Demon Sect by the people on the rivers and lakes, but I am the Heavenly Monarch. ”