Chapter 11: The Nameless Juggernaut (2)

Besides, Meixi is galloping in the Dongfeng Courtyard, she is also the first time to come to the Dongfeng Courtyard, and it is no different from the deserted mansion on weekdays, and no one cares about it. This courtyard is located in the highest position of Mofu, there is no building around to obstruct it, there is a kind of sassy east wind drizzle to the touch between the flow of wind retrospective, standing in the highest position of the wind pavilion overlooking the Nanzhu Imperial City, the thin stream of wind rolls with Qianqian cooking smoke, the lights of ten thousand homes seem to be hidden in the misty light smoke that changes with the wind.

As soon as Meixi found the red plum tree, without saying a word, she found a dilapidated hoe, dug it up hard, and after a while, she had dug four altars out, she carried two altars in each hand, and ran towards the deserted house excitedly.

As soon as she entered the deserted house, she shouted happily: "I have taken it, I have taken it!" But she didn't notice that there was a vine with teeth and claws hidden in the messy grass under her feet, she only felt that her heart suddenly jumped heavily, and her body had rushed out because of inertia, her first reaction was: "It's over, this old man thinks that the wine that is hard to find in the world, I want to break the four altars now, will he destroy me?" ”

Indeed, the old man saw that Meixi was about to fall, the frightened anxious eyes, did not hide his pain, his body jumped, and in the blink of an eye, he swept to Meixi's side, and with a wave of his sleeves, the four jars of wine thrown out by Meixi floated in the air without falling, and he was distressed to check whether the jars of wine were damaged, and he didn't care about Meixi who fell to the ground heavily.

Meixi roared aggrievedly, but the old man held his wine and turned a deaf ear to Meixi's complaints, and after taking a sip without a trickle, he squinted his eyes and looked intoxicated, as if he hadn't drunk wine for hundreds of years.

After Meixi roared for a while, she finally felt that it didn't have much effect on the old man, so she walked to the old man's side peacefully, picked up a jar of wine and was about to open it to drink, the old man called an anxious wail, snatched away the jar in Meixi's hand, drunk and forgot his worries, protected it in front of him, and said distressedly: "You can take everything, but the wine can't work." ”

"Do you want to be so stingy? There is still under the red plum tree, this wine must be my grandfather's, you are welcome to call the shots. After speaking, she reached out to grab the altar of drunken forgetfulness, but was easily dodged by the old man.

The old man moved it into his arms as if he had picked up some rare treasure, and said nervously: "You can say whatever you want, as long as the old man has it, you can take it, but this wine is not good!" ”

Meixi was snickering in her heart, but she still looked very reluctant on the surface and said: "This is what you said, I didn't force you Oh, I'm going to take the sword that suits me." ”

As soon as the old man heard the sword, his drinking movements froze, his face was embarrassed, and he smiled and said in a consultative tone: "In addition to this, is it okay to change another one?" ”

Meixi was furious all of a sudden, and roared: "In vain, you are a master of the world, and you speak back, so I will dig up all the wine under the red plum tree." ”

The old man immediately stopped Meixi, who was about to go out, and said anxiously: "Little doll, everything is discussed, there is no sword, but I can teach you something else, and it is no worse than giving you a sword. He glanced at the full moon on Meixi's waist with his eyes, and then said, "Presumably, this dagger should have been selected by your Mo family for you, right?"

Meixi couldn't help but clench the full moon on her waist, her heart suddenly stabbed, a scarlet figure flashed in her mind, her face instantly turned from sunny to dark, lowered her eyelids, a sad and indignant emotion lingered in her heart, she said coldly: "Why do you ask this, is there any mystery in this dagger?" ”

The old man was only nervous about his wine, and didn't pay attention to the changes in beauty, he protected the four jars of wine, and explained: "It's not that there is any mystery hidden, it's just that it is cast by the deep-sea stone mother, and it takes tens of thousands of years for the deep-sea stone mother to form, gathering deep-sea aura and yin energy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to control its yin energy, which will damage the yang spirit." And it is not easy to cast with it, your attribute is water, and it is cold water, the aura of this deep-sea stone mother can complement you together, generally too gentle famous weapons are not suitable for you, like the old man used before the pearl, although it is the best in the sword, but its humble gentleman, gentle as jade, no edge and no sword spirit for you to use like scrap iron. ”

Meixi looked this one-armed old man up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a humble gentleman as he said. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a terminally ill and dying old man called Hanako, and her thin body is so fragile that it seems to be as shaky as the wind, no matter how you look at it, it is difficult to link it with the warmth and jade. However, when Meixi heard the word "Zhuji", her eyes instantly rose with a sudden shock, as if the word "Zhuji" carried a shocking current, and a name flashed in her heart: "Sword Saint is nameless".

has always been in Meixi's heart, but all those who are saints and immortals, their images are all immortal bones, even if they are not personable, they are also graceful, she looked at this one-armed old man who did not have the temperament of a sword saint in shock, and asked uncertainly: "You... Are you, that Sword Master Empty Nameless? ”

The old man slowly returned: "Hehe... Do you see the old man's portrait? ”

"It's really not like it, but..."Meixi remembered that the old man's casual move just now was amazing, and she didn't know how many years it would take to have this realm, she couldn't help but swallow back the words that followed, and she already believed in her heart that this person was the sword saint who was called a legend on the mainland. After seeing that sword move, he would also give a heartfelt sigh of admiration, and since then he has also laid the truth of the hundred weapons sword. I only heard that Mr. Storyteller said that for many years, no one has been able to break the sword move of the hundred weapons that has won the world.

She said with certainty, "You are the Sword Saint Empty Nameless. ”

The old man was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"You say, you just said that there is no sword to teach me anything else, so how about teaching me your peerless swordsmanship?" Meixi doesn't want to work in vain, and the sword is not a loss if it doesn't have swordsmanship.

"No, no, no, you can't do it." The old man shook his unkempt hair and refused to cut it flat.

Meixi was really angry, "What kind of sword saint are you, do you want to be so poor?" There is no sword, there is no swordsmanship, and the story has not been told, you are just tricking me, how did you get the title of Sword Master? As he spoke, he felt more and more aggrieved, and he almost didn't cry.

The old man was obviously embarrassed, and scratched his fluffy hair embarrassedly, "Actually, the old man didn't know how to accidentally get this title, presumably because the world has no knowledge, hehe..."

Meixi was so angry that a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the old man continued: "The old man said that he can't do it, it's not that he doesn't want to teach you swordsmanship, but he can't, the old man's swordsmanship is contrary to your attributes, and the old man is afraid of ruining a piece of jade." ”

Meixi heard the doorway, she remembered that Cheng Xizi was in a pile of cheats before, and he casually took out a copy and threw it to her, could it be that in addition to Yingyue, even this cheat was painstakingly found for her? Her heart slowly became painful inch by inch, she endured this pain, and asked the old man expressionlessly, "Then what about the swordsmanship I use now?" Every word she spits out is like a long march of resentment, she just wants to make sure that the master she regards as a relative is affectionate or ruthless to her, just like a child stubbornly wants to make sure that his parents will always love him.

"Of course, it is a good swordsmanship, although it cannot be called peerless, but the changes are endless, the sword intent is a little biased, but according to the old man, this sword spectrum is a person with a heart, specially restructured for you, to go to the evil and stay right, this kind of sword attainment, the old man has been crisscrossing the continent for nearly a hundred years, and he also wants to have a meeting with him." The empty nameless eyes looked up at the starry sky, revealing a hint of admiration, and then said: "Although the old man can't teach you sword moves, he can give you some pointers, and if the old man promises to teach you something else, he will definitely teach you." ”

When Meixi's eyes hiding hatred heard the old sword saint say the word "deliberately", a trace of surprise flashed in her cold eyes, and then her heart beat particularly fiercely, and a sadness mixed with a trace of pain filled her chest, and her heart was astringent, "Master, master, what kind of person are you, it is rumored in the mainland that Cheng Evil Son is full of evil arts, and all kinds of sins have been exhausted, everyone knows that Cheng Evil Son is a good boy and girl, and he has lost his conscience to the point of outrageousness, but the Cheng Evil Son I know, There is nothing but indifference to me and despair to me. ”

She sneered bitterly and asked, "What will you teach me?" I swore that I would never apprentice again in this life. ”

Seeing that Meixi's attitude was cold, thinking that he was angry with himself, he raised his voice and said: "Coincidentally, the old man also swore that he would no longer accept apprentices in this life, with your mediocre qualifications, it is not enough to be half of the qualifications to be the apprentice of the Sword Saint, it's okay to change your eldest brother, hey... It's a pity that he didn't learn swords. The empty nameless sighed, glancing at the cold beauty.

Meixi still repeated in a cold voice: "What will you teach me?" ”

When the old sword saint heard that this girl was really moved, he was really angry, and he didn't want to be sarcastic and hit her anymore, so he hugged his wine, smiled weirdly at Meixi, and said: "Martial arts on the mainland pay attention to both internal and external cultivation, most soul masters pay attention to internal cultivation, and there are some who pay attention to internal cultivation, and there are some who cultivate both internally and externally. After crossing the realm of transformation, you will practice the mental method that suits you. The heart method is divided into, primary, advanced, and god-level, each heart method will evolve with the individual's understanding and talent, so the cultivation of people with different heart methods is also different, the old man sees that although you only have the courage to transform the realm..."The empty nameless paused, walked around the beauty with interest, and continued: "You have strong muscles and veins, and you have been able to learn the heart method, and the old man will teach you the third volume of the "Six Volumes of Asking the Heavens", which is difficult for anyone to cultivate, "Harmony with Light and Dust". ”

At that time, Meixi thought like this, "Ask the sky for six volumes, then it should be the sixth volume is the most advanced and powerful mental method." Reluctantly, he asked, "Why is it the third volume, and not the sixth volume?" What's the mystery of this third volume? ”

"Hehe..."Hearing Meixi's dissatisfaction, Kongwuming chuckled helplessly, and continued: "Young man, don't be greedy, things will decline if they are prosperous." Although it is the most lethal mental method, and it is also the most patient mental method, Qiansu is to cultivate this mental method, if she is still alive, how can the name of the sword saint on the continent be able to get my namelessness. The old man has always been very accurate in looking at people, although your qualifications are so-so, but as long as you are polished by the old man, you will also become a bright pearl among the younger generations of this continent. After speaking, he put down the wine with a smile, twisted a wisp of white whisker with his hand, and said to himself: "Nianhua stubborn donkey, your eldest grandson didn't learn swords from me, and I won't let go of your granddaughter, we have been arguing for a hundred years with a hundred weapons of swords, now I will let you die, hehe......."

This is how the friendship between Juggernaut and Meixi began.