Chapter 325: Nie Feng
When the old sword saint burst out with that sky-high sword intent just now, Chu Ming's hairs all over his body were set up, the old sword saint's sword intent was too powerful, just like countless sharp nails, pricking Chu Ming's skin, at that time, Chu Ming almost opened the demon body to resist, but fortunately, Chu Ming held back, and the old sword saint's sword intent also dissipated, judging from the sword intent just now, the strength of the old sword saint is far beyond that of the male overlord, and it is impossible for the male to burst out with such an amazing sword intent no matter what, The sword intent on the old sword saint is the most powerful person Chu Ming has ever seen, there is no one, the wind in the rivers and lakes is not even worthy of lifting shoes for the old sword saint, but it is no wonder that one of the two people is a low-level martial arts super-time, and a high-level martial arts super-time, and the strength is indeed not on the same level.
"The old man's sword moves don't have names, it's too troublesome to name them, there are too many names, I can't remember them, this records a total of twenty-two sword moves that I realized, that is, from sword one to sword twenty-two, come on, I'll exchange it with you, but my sword moves are not something anyone can learn, you can't understand it yourself, don't blame me" The old sword saint said to Chu Ming, and then handed the booklet to Chu Ming, Chu Ming stretched out his hand to take it, and without looking at it, he put the "Undefeated Golden Body" in his hand, "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" and " The Twelve Classics of the Sword Immortal were all handed over to the Old Sword Saint, and a martial arts master of the level of the Old Sword Saint did not bother to deceive Chu Ming at all.
"Senior, junior has a reluctant request, I don't know if the senior can agree" Chu Ming took the booklet into his arms and asked the old sword saint, "Oh? What kind of request, let's hear it" The old sword saint also became interested, and asked Chu Ming, "The sword moves of the predecessors are a total of twenty-two styles, although these twenty-two sword moves can already be regarded as a martial arts mastery that shocks the earth and weeps ghosts and gods, but the juniors still hope that the seniors will continue to create the sword twenty-three, and when the time comes, I hope that the seniors can teach the sword twenty-three to the juniors" Chu Ming said to the old sword saint, in fact, Chu Ming's words are very easy to understand, that is, let the old sword saint give himself a value-added service, for the sword twenty-three that has not yet been released, Chu Ming is very eager for it, the power of that move is too great, comparable to the existence of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, even if there is only a slight chance, Chu Ming will work hard to get the sword twenty-three.
"That's it, Sword Twenty-Three" After the old sword saint listened to Chu Ming's words, after falling into a period of contemplation, Chu Ming didn't say anything more, but waited for the old sword saint to give him a satisfactory answer, "That's it, sword twenty-three or something, I don't have any idea yet, who knows how many years before it will be created, I don't want my mastery to be lost, when I create sword twenty-three, if you learn all the swords from one to twenty-two, I will teach you Sword twenty-three, But if you don't learn all the swords and swords, then I'm sorry, don't bother me as soon as possible" The old sword saint said solemnly at this time, his eyes were full of essence, and after the old sword saint finished speaking, the essence in his eyes disappeared completely, and he looked like an ordinary old man with a sloppy gaze.
"After the Broken Sword Villa itself, there have been no martial arts wizards in a hundred years, and I don't want to let my mastery be lost, you can learn that is your creation, if you can't learn it, don't blame me for taking all of this to the grave" After the old sword saint finished speaking, he stopped talking to Chu Ming, waved his hand, and then walked in the direction of the broken sword villa, don't look at the old sword saint looks old as if the wind blows down, but the pace is extremely fast, and the time of a few breaths disappeared in Chu Ming's field of vision.
"Interesting old guy" Chu Ming muttered, and then took Hua Niang and Broken Lang to continue walking towards the Huoyun Cave, but in the process of walking, Chu Ming looked at the sword style that the old Sword Saint gave him, and after a cursory look, Chu Ming's brows couldn't help frowning, no wonder the old Sword Saint would say that if Chu Ming can't learn the sword to the twenty-second sword, don't go to him, this sword is indeed extremely difficult to cultivate, the previous few styles Chu Ming understood at a glance, after all, Chu Ming is also a person who has been cultivating for decades, The internal force in the body is even more than a few hundred years, and Chu Ming has basically obtained all the martial arts cheats in Mr. Jin's martial arts world, it can be said that Chu Ming is the second person in Mr. Jin's martial arts world, after all, Mr. Jin's pen has a dog mongrel who cultivates immortals, who knows what the strength of the dog mongrel is.
But from the beginning of Jian Jiu, it is becoming more and more esoteric, and the more esoteric the sword moves, the more vague the writing, this thing is like the Dugu Nine Sword, there are no tricks to win, just tell you a rough idea, to explore the specific moves yourself, Sword Nine to Sword Nineteen Chu Ming is confident that as long as he gives himself time, he can still learn it, after all, Chu Ming's swordsmanship has basically reached the realm of heaven and man, but when it comes to Sword Twenty, Sword Twenty-One, Sword Twenty-two, Chu Ming is completely incomprehensible, and there are only a few descriptions of these three moves, Chu Ming couldn't even read it, let alone grope it.
"Huh, it's worthy of being a high-level martial arts super-space-time, it's really difficult, low-level martial arts things, just learn it, even if you can't learn it easily, you can learn it slowly with time, Guo Jing is a stupid guy, you can achieve martial arts in the future, learn the "Nine Yin True Scripture", forget it, forget it, take a step at a time, you can't chew it if you are greedy" After Chu Ming finished reading it, he took the sword style into his arms, and Broken Waves followed behind Chu Ming and looked at the sword style in Chu Ming's hand with extremely eager eyes, He knew that this martial art must be the existence of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, as long as he could learn it, there would basically be no problems in crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, but what made Broken Lang unacceptable was that Chu Ming didn't have any intention of teaching him, let alone a sword style, even if it was the most ordinary martial arts move, Chu Ming didn't have any intention of teaching Broken Waves, which made Broken Lang's heart extremely hateful to Chu Ming.
"Oh no, I forgot an important thing" Suddenly, as he walked, Chu Ming slapped his head and said with remorse, "What's wrong?" Hua Niang hurriedly asked Chu Ming, "Hey, I always said before that I would find a decent family for Broken Lang and place Broken Lang well, just now the old Sword Saint was here with me, why didn't I tell the old Sword Saint about it, the old Sword Saint is annoyed that there is no martial arts wizard in Broken Sword Villa, this kid's martial arts talent is not low, it must be suitable to be a disciple of the old man of the Sword Saint, oops, I forgot" Chu Ming covered his forehead with remorse and said.
Hearing Chu Ming say this, Broken Waves breathed a sigh of relief, in case the old Sword Saint really left with Broken Waves, then Broken Waves' careful thoughts about Hua Niang would be completely cut off, and he was a little glad when he thought of breaking waves here, but Broken Waves thought that if he followed the old Sword Saint, he should be able to get the true inheritance of the old Sword Saint, become a top master in the martial arts, and even become the owner of Broken Sword Villa, so he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, following Chu Ming's words, Chu Ming could hardly give Broken Waves anything, Chu Ming didn't have any interest in teaching Broken Waves.
"Forget it, forget it, forget it, there are so many famous and decent families in the martial arts, I don't care about a Broken Sword Villa, just find another one" Chu Ming comforted himself, Chu Ming never asked Broken Lang about his own opinion from beginning to end, this is what Broken Lang hated Chu Ming the most.
The rest of the journey, the three of them had nothing to say, the Huoyun Cave was not very far from the Tianxiahui, and it took half a day's work to arrive, but at this time, the river still did not recede, the entrance of the Huoyun Cave was still flooded by the river, Chu Ming wanted to enter the Huoyun Cave, there was no way, he could only wait for the river to slowly recede, and the broken ropes that Broken Waves used to measure the water level were still lying there, but at this time, Broken Waves was no longer the little wild child before, but a rich kid who looked clean.
Because he didn't want to expose his space equipment in front of Broken Waves, Chu Ming didn't take out the tent or anything, but cut down some bamboo and made two simple bamboo houses, the larger one was Chu Ming and Hua Niang's, and the smaller one was naturally Broken Waves, and the three of them stayed here in Huoyun Cave, Chu Ming had to wait for Nie Feng's father, and Nie Renwang, who was green and still chose to forgive his wife, came to find Xiongba to duel, and the things on Nie Renwang's body were inevitable for Chu Ming.
The bamboo house is very simple, but it is still a bit elegant to live in, as long as it is not a long-term residence, Chu Ming has no problem, and when he sleeps at night, Chu Ming will take out the soft mattress and silk quilt in Lao Yin's space, such a living environment is indeed not bad, but the broken waves are covered with straw, and it is not light to be frozen at night.
Three days have passed, Chu Ming is practicing, catching fish, enjoying wild fun with Hua Niang, ignoring the broken waves, seven days have passed, Chu Ming is still practicing, catching fish, enjoying wild fun, half a month has passed, Chu Ming wants to ask Nie Renwang if he doesn't know the route to Huoyun Cave, if he waits any longer, Yan Ying will give birth to Xiongba, a month has passed, Chu Ming finally roared, the powerful internal force blew up all the river water on the lake, and countless dead fish floated on the water, Chu Ming couldn't hold back any longer, and directly took out the compass, Chu Ming wanted to see when this damn Nie Ren King would come to the Huoyun Cave, Chu Ming couldn't wait forever, time was precious.
Finally, the pointer on the compass began to move slowly, although it was very slight, but it was indeed moving, which showed that Nie Renwang was not far from here, if it was far away, the pointer on the compass would not move.
"Damn, it's finally here, if you don't come again, Lao Tzu will go to the north to find you" Chu Ming scolded, and then waited quietly, the night slowly fell, there were a lot of grilled fish tonight, who let Chu Ming blow up countless fish during the day, after eating and drinking, Chu Ming hugged Hua Niang to sleep in Broken Lang's extremely envious eyes, poor Broken Lang is too young now, although he longs for love, but even if he gives Hua Niang to him, what can he do? It's like bean sprouts.
Early the next morning, Chu Ming continued to cultivate with the breath of the rising sun, and suddenly, a child's voice came into Chu Ming's ears, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? This is the voice of the broken waves, "My name is Nie Feng, come and find my mother with my father."
"Nie Feng!" Chu Ming's eyes widened as soon as he heard this name, good guy, the male number one in the Fengyun plot, his appearance is on the line, Nie Feng is here, which means that the wife protector of King Nie is also here, Chu Ming walked towards the place where the broken waves were, and sure enough, the broken waves who were measuring the water level with a broken rope were talking to a child with long black straight hair at a young age, the water level has dropped very quickly in the past few days, maybe when the entrance of the Huoyun Cave will appear, and this black long straight is naturally Nie Feng, Nie Feng carried a big knife bigger than himself on his back, no need to ask, this knife must be a blood-drinking mad knife.
As soon as Broken Wave heard the footsteps and turned around, he saw Chu Ming, "Sir" Broken Wave hurriedly shouted, although Chu Ming didn't care about Broken Waves, and Broken Waves didn't like Chu Ming, but now Broken Waves' survival still depends on Chu Ming, and it doesn't hurt to respect Chu Ming a little bit.
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