"Is there a cold wind?"

Lu Buwei suddenly felt a little cold aura, as if there was something in the darkness outside the door staring at them again.

An inexplicable horror was born between the two.

The two of them suddenly looked towards the door at the same time.

Outside the crack in the door, it was gloomy, black and pressing, and it became a line of blackness, like the squint of a demon.

"Who!!"

Long Ran suddenly pounced and pushed the door open with both hands.

The whole corridor stimulated by the loud sound was clear.

But the corridor was empty, and there was no one.

"It's because we've been too nervous lately, aren't we? After all, it's a big gamble with the lord of the Qin Kingdom..."

Long Rantian looked at Yongdao in a daze.

He knew that what he had just felt was right, that there was indeed something outside the door, which came from the intuition of a martial artist.

Suddenly...

The notary of the Legalist Fair Zhai suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at the big businessman in front of him and asked, "Duke Lu, has there been a strange thing in this Lu Mansion before?"

Lü Buweich said, "What's the strange thing?"

Long Rantian said in a deep voice: "Inexplicable suicides, continuous disappearances and deaths, weird cries at midnight, the little red hand stretched out under the bed, the woman in the mirror, the mourners who walked to the river..."

Lu Buwei's body trembled, "Dragon Hero... Your Legalists are also part-time Taoist priests... What kind of things are this, I was optimistic about this feng shui when I came to Qin State, and there can never be these dirty things.

But... Lu has traveled all over the country, and he can be regarded as having a lot of experience, and most of the ghost things are liars, how can it be true. ”

Looking at the solemn appearance of the notary in front of him, Lu Buwei was stunned, "It's not true, right?"

Long Rantian's body trembled, and then he spit out three words in Lu Buwei's incredulous look: "It's true." ”

"However, the devil is one foot high, the road is one foot high, and evil is invincible in this world!!"

...

"Zheng'er, I've been busy as a teacher lately, and I can't manage your martial arts progress, how is your practice?"

Long Rantian, who returned, began to care about the future Son of Heaven and the terrifying demons who used dragon qi to suppress the Great Zhou Palace.

Ying Zheng glanced at his master, "Teacher, I have learned all the swords you taught me." ”

A look of surprise flashed in Long Rantian's eyes, and the flames in the courtyard brazier were ignited, and the courtyard was scorching with red light, "Zheng'er, you and I will try your hand." ”

"Good!"

Ying Zheng became interested, and he wanted to compare his teacher with Mr. Xiang, who "chased after him but hadn't promised himself", how big the gap was.

Shadows.

In pairs.

Two sword shadows.

Footsteps sounded, trampling on the cold courtyard, shattering dead leaves.

"Ahh

In the burst of cheers, the master and apprentice who had opened up the distance used their swords at the same time, coming from afar, accumulating sword momentum, and when they touched each other in front of them, they were already almost perfect.

Staggered figures.

Ying Zheng's momentum against Long Rantian's momentum was a bit stalemate for a while.

The master and apprentice used the same moves.

The sound of collision, the sound of collision, kept ringing.

After about ten rounds, Long Rantian put the sword on Ying Zheng's neck, "Very good!"

Long Rantian was shocked by Ying Zheng's speed of progress, "It seems that the master wants to teach you the second sword of my Legalist sword." ”

After that, he took out a thin booklet and put it in Yingzheng's hand.

"This is the sword of the sword, the sword is powerful, the sword is horizontal, and it is invincible. A gentleman does not stand under the wall, advances and retreats appropriately, knows difficulties, knows disasters, and seeks good fortune and avoids evil, which is the way to close. ”

"Come, I'll show you the drill for the teacher. ”

Long Rantian said, he made a gesture, but Yingzheng was not interested...

Damn, Mr. Xiang can knock me away without even pulling out a knife, Master, you actually fought with me for more than ten rounds, can you do it.

Seeing that Long Rantian was serious and careful, and dancing with a sword with a lot of grace, teaching the precautions, Ying Zheng looked at it with a strong spirit.

Finally.

"Zheng'er, this sword, the sword of the sword are all my Legalist does not pass on the secret swordsmanship, you must learn hard, in the future, you will dominate the world, and you will be a man in the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

By the way, there is also a set of luck methods for attaching to practice on the teacher's side, which you can refer to, which I found in the secret cave of the Legalist. ”

Long Rantian thought about it and decided to take out all his family resources and dedicate them to the future king.

After all, the instructions of the Jade Buddha in the back mountain of Shaolin, as well as the demon he saw in the picture were really incredible, Long Rantian felt that he would not be able to defeat the immortal demon in his life, so he needed the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven to suppress it.

Moreover, it is also my life's wish to support the true son of heaven and let the Legalist Tao be implemented.

Ying Zheng took a piece of leather, and a white wolf appeared on the leather, and the wolf had many bright spots like a constellation, as well as a trajectory.

"Follow the trajectory of the bright spots, visualize in your mind, and your attention will move your breath, so that you can use the sword of the sword, or even the sword of power, to produce greater effect and power. ”

Ying Zheng took it, "Teacher, you've worked hard, go and rest." ”

Long Rantian was relieved: "Zheng'er, you are really a martial arts wizard, you are ready to prepare, it won't be long before you can become the crown prince of Qin." ”

After Long Rantian left, Ying Zheng looked at the sword of the slam and the white wolf Tuce twice, but he felt bored, and threw it directly on the pillow, looked up and was about to sleep, looking up at the hanging down of the gauze tent, all he thought about was Mr. Xiang's knife.

Knives into waves.

It's as fast as electricity, it's gone, it's endless, it's really powerful.

If only Mr. Xiang could teach me.

...

Early the next morning.

Long Rantian went out again.

Xia Bai was naturally ready to go out.

Ying Zheng wanted to lift the sword, but after thinking about it, he threw away the sword and replaced it with a standard long knife, so he also rode his horse to follow.

"Mr. Xiang, wait for me!!"

But Xia Bai didn't wait for him, and rode out of the north gate.

Ying Zheng shouted after him: "Teacher, teacher, wait for me!"

Two horses, one yellow-brown and the other red, gradually left the city of Xianyang, and even the soldiers on duty at the wall could not see them.

The wilderness is full of sky, and the grass is withered.

In the valley basin, where the stream comes from the west, this is the place where the knife is practiced.

"Teacher, teach me knife skills, Zheng'er really wants to learn. ”

Ying Zheng looked at Xia Bai with blank eyes.

As for the sword that Long Rantian gave yesterday, as well as the white wolf Tuce, he had already thrown it out of the clouds.

"I don't know how to use my sword. ”

Xia Bai ignored it.

"Please, teacher. ”

Ying Zheng thought about the tyrant's knife.

I longed for that kind of domineering.

As for the gentleman's sword, accumulate momentum, smash the horizontal, to hell with it.

I can break it with one knife, so why play these circles?

Xia Bai smiled faintly, and no longer refused, but said: "Knife, what you practice is the heart, let me first ask Zheng Gongzi's heart how it is?"

"Hmm... I was born in Zhao and spent more than ten years with my father, who was a proton, but I never forgot for a moment in my heart to work hard.

Xia Bai directly interrupted him, "Prince Zheng, please go back, my knife will not be taught to a person who can't even see his own heart clearly." ”

With that, he turned around, and with every step he took, the sword qi suddenly rose a little, and when he took ten steps, the sword qi had already wrapped his whole person.

The grass is flying.

Every inch is like a knife.

Even the wind is like a knife, which makes people feel that he is so far away, so difficult to approach, so lonely and cold, but powerful, unimaginably powerful.

Ying Zheng compared the licking dog master and this one in his mind, and it was a world of difference.

So he decisively threw Long Rantian aside, and said loudly to the back from the bottom of his heart: "Teacher, you are my true teacher, my heart tells me..."

"I want to be cool!!"