The white-eyed old man looked around, and when he saw a shallow trace on the stone wall, his eyes could no longer be taken off, and his figure slowly flew into the air, with his hands behind his back, almost his whole face was attached to the stone wall, carefully studying the sword mark. 【Reading.com】

"It's strange, there are both wind attribute light spirit and fire attribute burst, boy, are you the body of the twin spirits?!" The old man studied for a moment, and suddenly looked at Xiao Qiang suspiciously.

Xiao Qiang's scalp was numb when he heard this, and cold sweat came down, and in the face of the old man's clear eyes, he had to nod stiffly.

Leng Qingxun, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but be moved, and looked at Xiao Qiang a few more times.

The old man laughed, as if he had found a treasure, and his eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Qiang, which made Xiao Qiang's heart furious.

"Hey, why is there still an evil spirit? It's not demon martial arts, it seems to be the mystery of "Wind Shadow Warriors", boy, have you been to the Remnant Scripture Pavilion?"

Xiao Qiang had a feeling that he was about to collapse, he was terrified, if he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that a person could see so many fame with a sword mark!

Xiao Qiang almost knelt down, and said in fear: "The younger generation did learn "Wind Shadow Warriors" in the Remnant Pavilion, but the comprehension is still shallow!"

"Yes, yes, no wonder I can comprehend the shadowless sword intent, and there is a fate in the dark. The old man nodded appreciatively.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart, does "Wind Shadow Warriors" still have anything to do with the Shadowless Sword Intent?

Leng Qingxun seemed to see Xiao Qiang's doubts, and explained: "Xiao Qiang, the so-called chance is the inevitability of chance, your "Wind Shadow Warrior" alludes to many mysteries of the Shadowless Sword Intent, if it weren't for this, you wouldn't have been able to comprehend this sword intent so quickly?

Xiao Qiang was moved again, nodded, and said truthfully: "Yes, senior, after the junior learned that he had designed the body of the twin spirits, he cultivated a set of "Three Killings" in the Remnant Scripture Pavilion, which belongs to the fire attribute of the Xuan Pin Domineering Martial Arts!"

The old man's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to say: "Quick, let me see the domineering sword intent, quick!"

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is not milk promotion, how can it come when it is said?

Hard-headed, Xiao Qiang stimulated the tyrannical qi in his body, and when the flow of energy in his body was fixed at a certain rhythm, he raised his hand, and a burst of qi erupted, turning into a huge sword in the blink of an eye, and a meteor slashed across the mountain wall.

With a bang, the rubble flew wildly, leaving a wide and deep sword mark on the mountain wall!

The old man couldn't help but nod appreciatively when he saw Xiao Qiang's skillful control of sword intent.

Before the dust settled, he flew into the air and studied the sword mark.

After a moment, he laughed and said: "Sure enough, it is a domineering sword intent, and the martial arts talent and comprehension are good, not bad, but the flaws are also obvious!"

Leng Qingxun's heart tightened, and he bowed down and asked, "Master, what flaws?"

The old man in white looked at Xiao Qiang and said: "Boy, your sword intent is still too gentle, this is not good, you must know that once the sword intent comes out, you will inevitably see blood, so that you can stimulate the killing intent of the sword soul and comprehend the sword intent of a higher level!"

Xiao Qiang knew that this old man couldn't speculate with common sense, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors will cultivate murderous aura in the future!"

"The old man in white laughed, fell from mid-air, walked in front of Xiao Qiang, pinched Xiao Qiang here, touched there, as if he was Soma.

Fortunately, the old man stopped in moderation, put his hands behind his back again, looked up at Xiao Qiang, his white beard and white eyebrows moved, and suddenly said: "Boy, from today on, you will be a disciple of my Sword Pavilion!"

Leng Qingxun breathed a sigh of relief again, knowing that Xiao Qiang's life was saved, he hurriedly took out a round jade plate from the space ring, and asked cautiously, "Master, what about the grade?"

"Intermediate, wait for this kid to have a murderous aura, and be promoted to a superior!"

"Master, Xiao Qiang is a disciple of the outer chamber, and he is a body of guilt. Leng Qingxun reminded in a low voice.

"Is this related to sword intent?!" the old man couldn't help but glare, and said angrily.

It really has nothing to do with it, Leng Qingxun smiled, his fingertips slid a few times on the jade plate, and at the same time as the jade powder drifted away, Xiao Qiang's name suddenly appeared on the front of the jade card!

"Xiao Qiang, kneel. ”

Xiao Qiang fell to the ground on one knee, his expression solemn and reverent.

Leng Qingxun was also very serious, and said loudly: "In the past twenty years, the Sword Pavilion of the General Altar has not accepted a single disciple, and you are the first. Even if you are a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, you must always remember the rules of the door, concentrate on the way of the sword, and at any time, you must not fall into the reputation of my Sword Pavilion!"

"Disciple obeys!" Xiao Qiang raised his hands above his head and solemnly took the order of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion Order, at first glance, is an antiquity, with the color of mutton fat and jade, faintly revealing some yellowish silk.

The front of the token is engraved with a quaint pavilion, the word "Sword Pavilion" is on the plaque, and the name and grade of Xiao Qiang are at the bottom.

Ninety-nine pocket swords are engraved on the reverse side of the token, each of which is lifelike and forms a circle, with the tips of the ninety-nine swords pointing in the same direction, creating the illusion that they are slowly rotating in a counterclockwise direction.

After giving Leng Qingxun and the white-eyed old man a big salute, Xiao Qiang stood up and asked with some trepidation: "Senior, why has the disciple never heard of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Because you're stupid, stupid, stupid!" Before Leng Qingxun could speak, the white-eyed old man became angry and said loudly, "None of them are angry, treat the sword path left by the ancestor as a toy, you let them go outside to see, which sect's cultivation is like ours here, is there a martial art that does not kill, is there one?!"

Leng Qingxun looked embarrassed and bowed his head silently, but Xiao Qiang vaguely understood.

When he was in the Warcraft Forest, he had heard Situ Yuan and them mention the controversy about the way of the sword, which was probably like the dispute between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect of the Huashan Sect.

And because the sword intent is too sharp, emphasizing killing, and lacking a little bit of the generosity and peace of the people in cultivation, it is rejected by those so-called righteous people.

In addition, after the battle of exorcism, the cultivation world of the human race began to prevail in the style of "sitting and talking about the Tao", and the Sword Pavilion gradually withdrew from everyone's sight, and no one mentioned it anymore.

After tasting Xiao Qiang's two sword intents, the white-eyed old man was reluctant to stay for a second, and said impatiently: "Go back and talk about it, take this kid with you!" After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Leng Qingxun sent his master away, raised his body for a moment, looked at Xiao Qiang, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qiang, this seat will be your teacher in the future, and this seat is called Leng Qingxun." ”

"Cold-faced Qingxun?!" Xiao Qiang exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

He never expected that the middle-aged man with an elegant face standing in front of him would actually be the protector of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Discipline Hall, the cold-faced and cold-faced person in charge of punishment!

It seems that this thigh is not ordinary thick, Xiao Qiang was excited.

Leng Qingxun didn't care about the title of "cold face", and said with a dumb smile: "Since you already know that this seat is the protector of the Discipline Hall, you will have to abide by the rules in the future, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!" Xiao Qiang said hurriedly.

Leng Qingxun nodded, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Qiang, let's not mention the previous charges for the time being, you led the crowd to openly resist the law, destroyed the elite courtyard, and killed the same disciples, from now on, you will be deprived of white clothes, demoted to a registered disciple, and assigned to work in Bing Zhi Peak for three years!"

"Three, three years?!" Xiao Qiang was dumbfounded, looking at his new master in pain, it didn't matter if he was a registered disciple, but if he had to undergo three years of labor reform, it would be fatal.

Leng Qingxun's face sank, and he said sharply: "Do you think this punishment is very heavy, do you know how many people want you to die, if it weren't for the master's appearance, this seat would not be able to protect you!"

Xiao Qiang could probably guess that there was a lot of controversy about his punishment, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said: "Master, the disciple has a duel with Lu Zhonghe in two months, which is related to the honor and disgrace of the family. ”

Leng Qingxun's face softened slightly, and he nodded: "Three years is not for you to work endlessly, but to accumulate, and you will be granted leave when the time comes." ”

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said in his heart that this can still be "staged", it seems that he, the Dharma Protector, still takes good care of himself.

"Master, what about the Seven Gentlemen?" Xiao Qiang was still a little worried about the fat man, and asked in a low voice.

"They are just outside the valley mouth, tomorrow at dawn, you will go to the Ice Ruler Peak to report!" Leng Qingxun said, with a wave of his big hand, he wiped out all the sword marks and marks on the stone wall, and his figure disappeared.

"Disciple sends off the teacher!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly bowed and saluted, and after a while, he straightened up and couldn't wait to walk outside the cave.

Leng Qingxun didn't say anything about the punishment of the fat man, I hope they can suffer a little less, Xiao Qiang thought, and felt more and more guilty in his heart.

At the mouth of the canyon of the Gentleman's Valley, the Seven Gentlemen sat cross-legged on a stone wall, motionless, the traces left by the past battles could be seen everywhere, and the bloody breath still did not dissipate, which made Xiao Qiang, who rushed over, a little depressed.

"Brother Qiang!"

Cui Dameng was the most alert, and when he was the first to discover Xiao Qiang's breath, he couldn't help but shout in surprise, jumped down, and saluted Xiao Qiang.

The other six people also ran over, tears in their eyes.

After the baptism of battle, the Seven Gentlemen quickly matured, and even the youngest Wei Zhibang and Wei Zhiguo had a heroic spirit between their eyebrows, and hard lines appeared on their clean faces.

Xiao Qiang looked at the seven people kindly, and suddenly smelled their blood, and couldn't help frowning: "No wonder some people say that I am in a pigsty here, let's go, take a bath!"

The eight teenagers came to a pool of blue water outside the cave, stripped off their clothes, and jumped in, the cool pool water surrounded their bodies, and immediately made people feel refreshed, giggling and slapping the water.

"Brothers, this time I've hurt you. Xiao Qiang said apologetically