“…… Pavilion Master. ”

Silently looking at the young man in front of him who was smiling innocently and harmlessly, Chu Lie sighed in his heart, raised his hand and bowed slightly according to the rules of this world, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened when the pavilion master suddenly took me in today?" ”

"Ah...... What's ......?"

The young pavilion master's smiling face stiffened, his eyes rolled, and he laughed awkwardly twice:

"You see I'm the pavilion master, you are the young pavilion master of the Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion, what is it, the pavilion master and the young pavilion master have a little tea to catch up with the old days, isn't it also normal?"

“…… Chu Lie doesn't like to drink tea. ”

Chu Lie pressed the urge in his heart to draw his sword and smash the smiling face in front of him, and replied firmly: "If there is nothing else, please forgive the juniors and take a step first." ”

After saying that, Chu Lie got up directly, turned around and was about to go out, but the next moment, the smiling and pure face was still in front of him, but the distance was the same as before, but there was an extra purple sand teapot in one hand, and a small clay cup in the other, looking at Chu Lie, whose pupils shrank, and smiled:

"It's just a cup of tea, why should Master Qinglie's nephew do this?"

Snort -

Before the words fell, the yin and yang under Chu Lie's feet were entangled, turning into a sword shadow dragging him into an afterimage, rushing out of this house, drawing an extremely sharp sword light on the sky, and then moving forward or turning, as if someone was performing peerless swordsmanship, unpredictable, sharp and decisive, causing bursts of exclamations from the disciples below, but no matter how he used all his strength to change his body, that pure smiling face was still in front of him, not an inch closer, but not a centimeter away.

Wow~

The sword light dissipated, and Chu Lie's figure appeared on the top of a green peak, and the young pavilion master also appeared in front of him at the same time, holding a tea cup in one hand and a purple clay pot in the other, and praised happily:

"It's such a sharp swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship has been incorporated into the body method, and it really deserves to be the senior brother of the Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion!"

"Master Qinglie, come for a drink?"

“……”

Looking at the face in front of him that was as thick as the city wall, even Chu Lie felt a breath choked in his chest, so he simply turned his head away from looking at him, and strode to the pavilion on the top of the mountain, there was a stone table under the eaves, two stone benches, and sat down directly with a wave of his robe, and he didn't need to look back to know that the seemingly pure pavilion master had also sat on the opposite side, lifted his sleeve robe with his left hand, and said with a smile while skillfully cooking tea:

"The sword picks the dragon guest, and the sword Nangong night, in the past few days, the Qinglie master and nephew have created a great reputation."

"The faces of our factions can be regarded as rising because of you, but if Qinglie can take away the sword of the Evil Dao Hundred Ghost Pavilion and the Little Demon Lord, then it will be called a majesty, haha~"

“…… If you hadn't taken the junior here...... Chu Lie turned his head to look at the young pavilion master, his expression was cold and hard, but he could also hear a trace of grievance, "I'm afraid the junior is already at war with the little demon lord now." ”

"Uh, ahahaha, it's a nice day."

The smile on the young pavilion master's face froze, and then he looked up at the sky, and laughed awkwardly, but there was just a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, covering the scorching sun, and the pavilion master's laughter froze, and he lowered his head in a little frustration, and muttered in a low voice:

"Today's release, it's really not suitable to look at the weather."

"What?"

Chu Lie was slightly stunned, the other party seemed to say something just now, but he didn't hear anything, and subconsciously asked.

"Nothing."

Shaking his head slightly, there seemed to be a certain light color on the pavilion master's face for a moment, but in an instant, it was the pure appearance of the happy one, and he seemed to have completely forgotten the embarrassment just now, raised his eyes to look at Chu Lie and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what kind of reputation your sword 'does not live up' with Master Qinglie."

"But you are willing to show one or two, how can I say that I am also the pavilion master of the third sword sect in the world, and the improvement of your swordsmanship should be able to help the ground more or less."

Chu Lie's expression was slightly stunned, looking at that sincere face, he thought about it in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Then the younger generation is ugly." ”

The wrist of the right hand was flipped over, and the finger was like a sword, piercing the void, cyan, blue, light gold, red, pure white five sword qi criss-crossed, the sword momentum was on the top, the sword intent was sharp and strong, and then it was triggered by the sword, turning into a storm of sword qi and sweeping straight ahead, only with his fingers to deduce the sword 'not to lose', it was already sharp enough, it can be seen that it is extraordinary, after the sword qi storm slowly dispersed for a few breaths, the young pavilion master shook his head slightly, stroked his palm and sighed:

"It's a full five sword intents, Master Qinglie, I really want to know what kind of chances you have to get these five sword intents."

"It's a pity that these five sword intents are still scattered, not unified, unified, and the guerrillas are scattered."

“…… Truly. ”

Chu Lie's expression was straight, he got up and clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Then what did the seniors teach me?" ”

The problem that the young pavilion master said, he has also discovered in the past two days that the power of this sword technique is enough, but it is a pity that the five sword intents conflict with each other, and a small half of the power is lost, it is a pity, but it took him two days to ponder carefully, but the young man in front of him just looked at the swordsmanship he performed with his finger sword, and pointed out the loopholes in the swordsmanship.

It can only be said that the name of the leader of the third sword sect in the world is well deserved.

"Haha, teach you, it's easy."

The pavilion master chuckled, flicked his sleeve robe and got up at the same time, took two steps at random, and pointed to the scene outside the mountain, and asked with a side step towards Chu Lie behind him:

"Chu Lie, look at this heaven and earth, tell me, what do you see?"

"Mountains, water, clouds, fog."

Chu Lie's answer was concise and to the point, but it caused the pavilion master to shake his head again and again, and replied with a smile: "What is Keyun?" What is fog? What is a mountain? What is water? Without waiting for Chu Lie to answer, he continued to ask: "Daozang said that clouds and mist belong to water, mountains are green rocks, and goodness is water. ”

"But who says that the mountains and clouds must also be like this? Seniors? Patriarch? ”

But are they right? They were only born hundreds of years before you and me, that's all, and they always have been, right? ”

"If I take the heaviness of the sword intent as a mountain, the lightness of the sword and the water, the misty as the mist, the vast as the cloud, and turn into a realm, I say, this sword is the mountain of this realm, this sword is the water of this realm, I say, this realm is the green edge in my palm, why not?"

Chu Lie's pupils contracted slightly, and with a sense of shock, he looked at the young pavilion master who had walked to the peak of the mountain and stood with his hands in his hands, the latter looked at this heaven and earth, his lips were slightly raised, and the look of a good old man on his face seemed to be a mask that had been torn apart, dissipating invisibly, and there was only a full of arrogance and arrogance on his handsome face, as if he was about to pierce the sky, and the sound of chuckling was like thunder, with an unstoppable domineering sharpness.

"Indeed, this heaven and earth rotate, and all things are natural, so why not let me use the long sword in my hand to derive all things in heaven and earth and open up a realm?!"

"When the time comes, with the sky as the handle, the mountain as the edge, and the heaven and earth as the blade, who can stop me from a sword?!"

"Who dares to stop my sword?!"

Lian Sheng's questioning, deafening, made Chu Lie's heart fluctuate, and he seemed to grasp something in his mind, but he didn't seem to grasp anything, at this moment, the pavilion master raised his hand and pointed like a sword, and suddenly shouted:

"I'll fight with you, Chu Lie, and look at it!"

Chu Lie's expression changed slightly, and his attention was subconsciously focused on the pavilion master's body, but at this moment, a palm was directly on his shoulder, and the next moment, before he could react, one arm was wrapped, and a pot full of tea was poured into his throat, scorching, and the soul seemed to be separated from the body, entering a state of emptiness, and at this time, the negative hand standing on the cliff ' The pavilion master's direct turned into an afterimage, swept over a distance of more than ten meters, and pointed to the sword as the focus on Chu Lie's eyebrows, the latter only felt a thunderous roar in his mind, and his consciousness was slightly in a trance, and then countless handwritings turned into torrents, completely submerging his consciousness.

Bang!

At the same time, the domineering 'Pavilion Master' in front of him directly collapsed in the light sound, turned into a sharp sword qi, wandered in the air twice, and threw himself into the sleeve of a person next to Chu Lie like a swimming fish, twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was pure and harmless, it was the Pavilion Master of the Listening to the Rain Pavilion who was playing the sword, carrying the purple clay pot that had already been empty in one hand, while looking at Chu Lie with a blank expression with a smile, and his face was full of triumphant looks like a stealing cat.

"A pot of enlightenment tea, a volume of "Five Directions Sword Sutra", Chu Lie's nephew, give me a name, inherit my clothes, drink my treasure tea, understand my mastery, cause and effect rotation, hehe~ This time, Chu Lieche has completely turned into Chu Qinglie!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

At this moment, an angry shout like thunder on the flat ground came from afar, causing the smile on the pavilion master's face to stiffen slightly.

"Flawless !!"

"Are you my treasure trove again? The old man's two taels of enlightenment tea are gone! You come out for me! ”

"Come out!!"

The old man's angry shouts echoed endlessly among the mountains, and the flawless man glanced at Chu Lie who was in a state of epiphany, waved his hand and scattered several sword lights, turning into a defensive sword array that rotated endlessly, and then said with a dry smile: "Qinglie master and nephew, I have a good understanding." ”

"Master, I'm going to go first."

The voice fell, and the flawless son directly turned into countless fragments of sword light, and fled into the sunlight in a chaotic manner, and could no longer find a trace of clues, and at the top of this green peak, the three long swords rotated, and Chu Lie stood in this sword formation in a daze like a stone sculpture, and in the depths of the originally pitch-black double pupils, the sword light of different colors of the Dao couldn't help but light up, entangled endlessly.

PS: The second more is offered, well, it's not late, it's gratifying, congratulations~ (laughs)