When Xiao Mu heard this, he stopped his movements and stood in the middle of the field stupidly.

At this time, the juniors of the Xiao family had already come to the martial arts arena, and when they saw the stupid Xiao Muhou, they all let out a piercing laugh.

"Look, that wooden fool has secretly come to the martial arts arena to practice again."

"This idiot, if you give him another ten years, he will still be in such a field. No wonder even his master didn't want to teach him anymore. ”

"Now that our Xiao family is weak, and many strong enemies are around, where is there a place for such waste."

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Let you go, why don't you get out? Do you want me to do it? ”

Finally, Xiao Mu jumped off the stage. Standing in front of the middle-aged man in a daze.

"You, stay out of the way. Today is the day when Xiao Wuji, the first swordsman of the Xiao family, comes out. If he sees such a waste as you, he won't be angry with you? ”

With that, the head of the sect was about to drive Xiao Mu away.

After hearing the words "Xiao Wuji", the entire Xiao family juniors were boiling.

Xiao Wuji, that is the strongest swordsman of the Xiao family in a hundred years, he has already comprehended the twelfth sword of the "Thirteen Swords of the Xiao Family", this retreat is to be more of a building, once the ultimate swordsmanship is broken, all enemies will not dare to offend the Xiao family again.

Subsequently, the juniors of the Xiao family jumped into the ring of the martial arts arena one by one and began to focus on sword practice.

Xiao Mu, who was ousted from the stage, was alone, silently practicing the only exercise he had ever learned, "Seven Stars Breaking the Sky Step", in the corner.

At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion outside the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man dressed in white stepped into the martial arts arena.

When he landed, all the children stopped their movements and looked at the white-clothed swordsman!

He is the strongest swordsman of the Xiao family's generation - Xiao Wuji!

He is the idol of everyone in the Xiao family!

From Xiao Wuji's joyless and sad expression, he couldn't see the slightest joy or anger of this person, but Xiao Wuji's mood was now overturned.

In order to have a grudge with the Duan family in the southwest many years ago, he spent five years in retreat, trying to understand the mystery of the ultimate sword.

In the end, it failed.

The ancestral swordsmanship of the Xiao family, except for the founder of the Xiao family, no one has understood it for a hundred years.

And this time, in a battle with Duan Lang, one of the strongest swordsmen in the world, without this ultimate sword, Xiao Wuji would not be sure of victory.

Xiao Wuji retracted his thoughts and slowly swept over this group of heroic teenagers.

Just as Xiao Wuji was about to open his mouth and leave with a few words of encouragement.

Suddenly, there was a gasp sound from the corner, and he turned his head to see a tall and strong young man in a rag linen shirt practicing.

Xiao Wuji just wanted to praise this young man for having no distractions, and when he practiced swords, he unexpectedly found that he was actually practicing the most basic steps of the Xiao family!

After seeing the young man, Xiao Wuji's face changed.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, still practicing such a low-level pace?

How can such a stupid person be qualified to practice swords?

Swordsmanship is the exclusive domain of talented people, and dull people who have learned swords for ten years are not as good as those who are gifted once enlightened.

At this moment, the head coach also noticed Xiao Mu.

He hurriedly scolded.

"Didn't you fool tell you to get out? Look at your pace, wrong, all wrong! ”

Just as the head of the sect stepped forward to drive Xiao Mu away.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuji exclaimed.

"Wrong! It's all wrong!? ”

I saw a glint in his eyes as he looked at the "foolish" boy, and then he danced and shouted.

"I finally know!"

Then, Xiao Wuji's white clothes rolled up, swept past the head of the head of the sect and flew to Xiao Mu's side, and he asked excitedly.

"Who taught you this?"

At this point, everyone was blindsided.

Could it be that the great god of the Xiao family is going to be angry? The head of the sect was just about to speak.

Xiao Wuji directly waved his hand to silence everyone.

There were people in the field, looking at Xiao Mu with big eyes. The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

After a long time, Xiao Mucai opened his mouth.

"I researched it myself."

"Presumptuous, dare to lie in front of the deity?" As Xiao Wuji spoke, a majestic sword aura was released from around him!

Where would Xiao Wuji believe this kid's words?

You must know that after he saw Xiao Mu's steps, the ultimate sword that had made him wonder for five years finally came to his senses!

The last sword can only be used with Xiao Mu's pace.

Just now, after watching him practice, Xiao Wuji had already evolved the essence of the Ultimate Sword in his mind!

He was surprised and delighted at this time.

It was surprising how this stupid-looking teenager could have such a clever pace. The joy is that he can finally fight the Duan family with the ultimate sword.

After seeing Xiao Wuji angry, the head of the sect also stepped forward and asked.

"Wuji Deity asked, still not telling the truth?"

Xiao Mu's neck stalked, and he said stubbornly.

"I did it myself."

"Bastard, dare to lie?"

The head of the sect was about to raise his hand to beat Xiao Mu, but Xiao Wuji stopped him.

"Stop."

The head coach's raised arm paused in midair.

Xiao Wuji asked.

"Did you really develop this yourself?"

Xiao Mu nodded stupidly.

"Okay, call your master and face each other!"

Where did the head of the sect dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to find Xiao Mu's master in person.

After a while, a little old man who was covered in alcohol was brought over, and when he saw Xiao Wuji, most of the wine instantly sobered up.

He was also the head of the Xiao family's martial arts sect back then, but because his own skills were not strong and he drank heavily all the year round, he was thrown to the doorman by the Xiao family a few years ago.

"Boundless...... Master of the Wuji family, you ...... Are you looking for me? After seeing Xiao Wuji, the little old man couldn't speak nervously.

Xiao Wuji looked at Xiao Mudao with blazing eyes.

"Boy, show me the steps again."

Xiao Mu didn't seem to care at all about what was going on in the field, Xiao Wuji asked him to demonstrate, and he really took it seriously and did it again.

The pace of that board and glance made many teenagers laugh!

They thought that Xiao Wuji was going to let Xiao Mu be a negative example, and they would definitely punish him severely later.

Including Xiao Mu's master, he thought the same.

Xiao Wuji turned his head to look at the little old man and said.

"You taught this?"

He was sweating profusely, and hurriedly scolded Xiao Mu.

"You elm pimple! Is that what Lao Tzu taught you back then? It's been a few years, and it's still wrong! ”

The children around screamed gloatingly when they heard the master scolding Xiao Mu.

"Haha, wrong again."

"What a fool."

The little old man who became more and more angry the more he looked at it, and was about to look for a wicker to teach Xiao Mu a lesson, but suddenly felt Xiao Wuji's powerful sword qi released out.

Everyone stopped all movement and sound.

For a while, dozens of people were petrified in place.

Everyone watched as Xiao Wuji watched with excitement as Xiao Mu demonstrated his clumsy steps.

It wasn't until Xiao Mu had completely performed it that Xiao Wuji came back to his senses.

At this time, Xiao Wuji was already in tears.

He changed his previous majesty and called out in a softer voice than ever before.

"Boy, come here."

Xiao Mu had just finished his last action at this moment, when he heard someone calling him, but he didn't rush over, but as usual, he wrapped the wooden sword in that rag seriously, and then came to Xiao Wuji.

"That step just now, you really realized it yourself?"

Xiao Mu, Mu Mu nodded.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuji's palm fell on the tall and slightly dull Xiao Mu, and he said gently.

"Good boy. The Xiao family's swordsmanship finally has a successor to carry forward. You're good, you're good. ”

With that, Xiao Wuji left the martial arts arena.

Only a group of heirs of the Xiao family were left staring at each other in place.

Wuji Buddha-deity actually praised this fool in public?!

Thereafter, on the seventh day.

Xiao Wuji duel with the strongest swordsman of Duan's generation with the top of Nanshan, and he finally defeated his opponent with the thirteenth sword of the Shaw Clan's thirteen swords, becoming a contemporary sword god.

After returning from the victory, Xiao Wuji accepted Xiao Mu as a closed disciple.

This news shocked the Xiao family!

Then, Xiao Mu retreated for ten years, and after leaving the customs, he only left one sentence, 'I want to explore the rivers and lakes', and began to walk the rivers and lakes with a broken wooden sword on his back.

In the following three years, news continued to spread across the country that a genius swordsman was holding a peachwood sword to challenge the masters of various sects.

But no one would associate Xiao Mu with that master.

At the end of three years, Xiao Mu returned depressed.

The Xiao family almost didn't even recognize that this beggar-looking guy was Xiao Mu.

Everyone guessed where Xiao Mu had gone in the past three years, didn't he really go to ask for food.

On the day after Xiao Mu returned to Xiao's house, Xiao Wuji made an exception to greet him.

What's even more shocking is that on the same day, Xiao Wuji actually passed the position of the head of the Xiao family to this fool who was ridiculed by everyone at the beginning.

……

Sword Shrine.

The sword servant withdrew his thoughts.

He pulled the mechanism, and a cavern entrance appeared before his eyes.

The old man trembled and walked into the cave.

In the dim flickering candlelight, an old man in a linen robe sat cross-legged.

"The hosts. Xiao Qian and Long Teng died. ”

Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said lightly.

"It's their fate."

After saying this, the old man's expression did not change in the slightest. It seems that the dead man is not his descendant, as if he were an insignificant person.

"Wilt thou not avenge them? Aren't you angry in your heart? The sword servant was puzzled.

The old man shook his head.

"The swordsman is irritable, and it is difficult to become a great weapon. Cowardly but not angry, it is difficult to become a sword. It's not that I'm not angry, it's just that I'm not angry. ”

The sword servant bowed.

"The old servant is dull, please explain to the foolish servant, what is the 'time of anger'?"

The old man said without joy or sorrow.

"The sword is a kind of potential, and only by taking advantage of the trend can we break through. I haven't felt a breakthrough yet, so I can't be angry at this time. This anger should be exercised at the right time. ”

The sword servant immediately realized, and his head hung even more.

"The old servant understood. Do you want to use this anger to break through your realm? ”

"Yes, yes. Since someone has offended the majesty of my Xiao family, you can deal with it. I will pass on my sword to you and eradicate the troubles for my Xiao family. ”

With that, the old man took out a rag.

He slowly rolled up the rags, only to see a peachwood sword lying in it.

On the body of the sword, there are two words engraved "extraordinary"!