The courtyard door opened.

Master Xiao's eldest disciple, the old man who sharpened his sword, lived in a small courtyard.

The yard was empty, and there was nothing to see except a pile of firewood neatly piled up, and his life was obviously very simple.

Gao Yanfei went to boil two pots of boiling water, and made a pot of good tea, and the old and the second young sat in the courtyard, chatting slowly under a quiet night sky.

Su Weiyun spoke first: "Xiao Gao, aren't Brother Zhu Meng and Sima with you?" How are they? ”

Gao Yanfei said: "Sima Chaoqun took his wife to retire to the rivers and lakes and lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, I saw them once a few days ago. ”

"It's just ......" Gao Yanfei said again: "It's just that Brother Zhu Meng is disheartened and never wants to enter the WTO again." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Okay, this is not a good thing. ”

Gao Yanfei sighed and stopped talking, he turned to look at the old man who was sharpening his sword, and asked, "By the way, Uncle Shi, you just said that Brother Su's sword is very godly, I don't know where the god is?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife picked up the steaming teacup, took a sip slowly, and said, "Since it is wonderful, it is naturally indescribable." How can I say that? ”

Gao Yanfei smiled bitterly: "My master asked me to learn the art of swordsmanship from you, but after studying for so long, I have only learned a little bit of fur, I really don't know how to explain to his old man when I go back." ”

The old man who sharpened the knife laughed and said: "Those who use swords only need to know how to use their own swords, and it is not good to know too much." ”

Gao Yanfei said: "Knowing too much, but it's not good?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife sighed and said, "People are popular, swords have sword energy, and everything in heaven and earth has its own unique qi. And the sword aura is sharp, often contaminated with killing, if you watch too many swords, it will inevitably hurt your spirits! ”

Gao Wanfei stopped talking, this was obviously not the first time he had heard the old man sharpening the knife mutter.

Su Weiyun's expression moved, but he asked, "I don't know what the 'Sword of Wounding God' has been seen by my predecessors?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife glanced at him meaningfully, and said slowly: "Back then, Lan Yichen made an appointment with Bashan Gu Daoren, but my junior brother accidentally refined a sword from him, and I knew that something was wrong, so I wanted to go to Bashan Sword House to find him and ask for mercy." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Bashan Sword House is one of the famous places of swordsmanship, and it must be very welcoming to the seniors. ”

The old man sharpened his head and said, "Not bad." On that day, I arrived at the Bashan Sword House, and I had to help the Bashan swordsman with a sword. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Could it be that the sword of the Bashan swordsman has made you sad?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife shook his head and said: "The Bashan swordsman and Lan Yichen fought, and the sword in his hand was already cut off by Lan Yichen with a sword qi stunt, and it is no longer possible. ”

He turned his head, as if he saw Su Weiyun's doubts, and said, "It's not Lan Yichen's Blue Mountain Ancient Sword, he hasn't gotten that good sword yet!" ”

Gao Yanfei asked on the side, "Could it be that besides the two of them, there were other peerless swordsmen present at that time?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "Although there are no swordsmen in the Bashan Sword House, there are many swords in the treasure. ”

Su Weiyun said suddenly: "It must have been left by the swordsmen of the Bashan Sword Mansion for generations. ”

Bashan Sword House has a long history and enjoys a good reputation in the martial arts, and a set of 7749 hands "Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword" does not know how many famous swordsmen have been folded.

Naturally, there are a lot of hidden swords there.

The old man who sharpened the knife continued: "After I went, this generation of Gu Dao people learned my identity, and they entertained me at a big banquet and helped to intercede. In the face of great hospitality, I had to agree to go to the sword house and help them with the sword used by the Gu Dao people for generations. ”

Gao Yanfei said: "What is the good appearance of the sword of the ancients? ”

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "Haha, it's just that Gu Daoist wants to see one or two so-called phase sword magic techniques." ”

Gao Yanfei said: "Uncle Shi naturally has a strange match for the swords one by one?" ”

The old man sharpened the knife and said, "Naturally. But since then, I have traveled all over the rivers and lakes, traveled everywhere, and lived a life of wandering. ”

Su Weiyun suddenly said: "Just because that time the predecessor had injured the gods for the Xiang Sword?" ”

The old man who sharpened the knife said: "Most of the swords of Bashan Gu Dao people are famous swords, but they are only famous swords, and they have not yet amazed me. ”

"Just ......."

"Just what?"

The old man who sharpened the knife showed a look of surprise and fear, and said: "It's just that there is a spirit snake sword in it, winding down, very psychic, and there is a faint sword intent rippling in it, I almost dare not take a few more looks." ”

When Gao Yanfei heard this, he was even more curious, and asked urgently, "That sword is very godly?" What kind of mysterious material is it made of, and what kind of strange method is it made? ”

They are in the same lineage, and they are all swords, sword-casting, and sword-wielding, and they are also very proficient in these.

Who knew that the old man who sharpened the knife said: "No, that spirit snake sword is a very ordinary spirit snake sword, but it is just very godly, and no one can do anything about it." ”

Gao Wanfei's eyes widened, and he didn't seem very satisfied with this answer.

At this time, the old man who sharpened the knife said to Su Weiyun again: "If you want to use two-handed swordsmanship in the future, you might as well go and get that sword to relieve your killing anger." ”

Su Weiyun looked at the old man sharpening the knife in surprise, and was speechless for a while.

The old man who sharpened the knife smiled again: "Don't be surprised, I have seen swords for decades, and I can always see more things than others." ”

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Ying Wuwu has been using the sword for decades, and he also uses the Spirit Snake Sword.

Di Qinglin has only been learning swords for eleven years.

Di Qinglin pulled out the spirit dragon soft sword at his waist, and suddenly attacked the seventy-two white ashes neatly placed in the secret room like lightning and thunder.

However, the spirit snake sword that should be nothing, but at critical times, it turned into a bright sword light, blocking the way of Di Qinglin's sword blade.

Seventy-two white candles were gradually extinguished one by one.

Ordinary flames couldn't withstand the sword qi of such an arrangement of masters.

The flames were extinguished, but the sky was about to dawn.

The two fought fiercely all night.

Di Qinglin finally put away his sword.

Ying Wuwu returned to sit on the futon he had sat on cross-legged, with a lot of tiredness and fatigue on his face.

"Did you succeed this time?"

Di Qinglin's face was still unfazed, and his energy seemed to be inexhaustible.

Instead of speaking, he walked over to the white candle and slowly lifted it.

The candle was only halfway lifted, as it had been completely cut from three inches below.

Di Qinglin lifted another candle, still the same.

He lifted the seventy-two candles one by one, each of which had a very flat fracture and was exactly the same size as the fracture. In such a dark night, even if someone uses a ruler to measure, I am afraid it is difficult to measure so accurately!

It was all made by the sword in his hand.

There should be nothing, although I have not opened my eyes to see it, but I have felt it.

He sighed, "I didn't expect you to succeed in your eleventh sword attempt." Now even if it's the 'Parting Hook' Yang Hate resurrection, it can't be your opponent! ”

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Parting hook.

It is impossible for Yang Zheng to be resurrected, but his biological son Yang Zheng took the parting hook and dyed the blood of another person.

He is on the run with Lu Suwen.

Escape to a quiet mountain village.

He must first put Lu Suwen in a place that is absolutely safe and no one can find him, only in this way can he rest assured that he can complete what he needs to accomplish.

Lu Suwen was still surprised why he came back so soon, but after learning that Zhao Zheng died in his hands, his heart was hanging and he couldn't let it go anymore.

"That kind of person should be killed, the big case is imminent, he is still in the mood to run to the Qinglou to sleep with the girl, if this case has nothing to do with him, I absolutely don't believe it."

Lu Suwen said: "But what about you? You killed someone and you had a murder on you, what should I do? ”

Yang Zheng said: "I'll go to arrest Wang Zhenfei, as long as I find the 1.8 million taels of silver that was robbed, it's easy to say anything." ”

"But before I can do that, I'm going to find someone."

"Can he help you? Who is he? ”

"Su Weiyun."

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A bamboo table, a pot of good wine.

The two sat opposite each other.

Liu Changjie: "I heard you say that Di Qinglin is an unborn martial arts genius, but I have also seen him, but I don't think he is as good as you say." ”

The little old man said, "That's because he hasn't completely untied the knot in his heart." ”

Liu Changjie: "What is the knot in his heart?" ”

The little old man said, "Spotless!" ”

Liu Changjie asked, "Spotless?" What is spotless? ”

The little old man said: "He is from a first-class family, and he enjoys the cleanest treatment on weekdays. Whether it is the dishes and chopsticks for eating, the hot water for bathing, or the underwear, they must be the cleanest. That's spotlessly clean. ”

"His women are also to be clean. After he has used it, he will never use it again for others, which is also a kind of cleanliness. ”

Liu Changjie laughed and said: "He can guarantee that his woman will be clean when she goes, but his woman may not be clean when she comes." ”

The little old man said seriously: "He doesn't care, because when he comes, it's not clean." ”

Liu Changjie: "When he came?" ”

The little old man said lightly: "He was originally a son who should have nothing, not the old marquis." ”

Liu Changjie: "It's a pity that he can't be clean." ”

The little old man said, "Excuse me! ”

Liu Changjie: "How can you do it?" ”

The little old man said: "As long as he kills Ying Wuwu with his own hands, it will be completely clean!" ”

"And if a person can feel that he is absolutely clean, he can maintain a kind of 'sincerity'. Sincerity to oneself, sincerity to the sword, sincerity to martial arts. ”

Liu Changjie is also a top master, so he naturally understands what the little old man is saying.

The little old man said: "He usually uses a thin knife, just because he thinks that his swordsmanship should be taught by nothing, and it is not clean enough, so he doesn't use it." ”

"But after he kills Ying Wuwu, his swordsmanship will be perfect, and there will be no flaws! He will abandon the sword and use the sword, and grow into a peerless master, a peerless swordsman! At that time, Su Weiyun was no match for him! ”

Liu Changjie was shocked, he couldn't believe it at all, a person would not hesitate to kill his biological father and art teacher for the sake of the perfection of swordsmanship!

"Why don't you go and take a look?"

The little old man replied, "What's so nice?" This is like raising Gu, the one who survives is the king worth cultivating! ”

Liu Changjie was about to leave, and said, "If you don't go, I'm going." ”

The little old man stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "If I don't go, you can't go." I'm going to stop you, you can't go if you want to! ”

Liu Changjie's face was pale, so he had to sit down.

The little old man drank a glass of wine leisurely and said, "Earlier, you said that you think that this battle is the opening of seventy-three, Su Weiyun accounts for seven, and Di Qinglin only has a chance of thirty percent at most. ”

Liu Changjie also drank a glass of wine and said, "Yes." ”

The little old man said: "Calculating the time, Di Qinglin is probably supposed to test the eleventh sword, he passed through my guidance before, and he will win this time." After he killed Ying Wuwu, I think the battle between him and Su Weiyun will probably be the beginning of Jiuyi. ”

Liu Changjie calmed down, smiled, and said, "Then I'm going to bet on that Yicheng!" ”

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The dawn has come, the dawn has come.

Di Qinglin strode out of the secret room, and when he walked past Ying Wuwu's side, he suddenly stabbed his heart with a backhand sword from Ying Wuwu's back.

Backhand sword, he used a backhand sword that was more bizarre than the left-handed sword.

"Your sword is called the Spirit Snake, but my soft sword is the Spirit Dragon. From the moment I took the name of that sword, you were doomed to die by my sword! ”

Di Qinglin walked out of the secret room without looking back.

He really killed Ying Wuwu!

......

At this time, Su Weiyun had just met Yang Zheng.

See Yang Zheng's parting hook!