There are thirteen peaks in Qingshan, except for the main peak, the rest of the peaks are surrounded, and Li Zi stays on Qingluan Peak, taught by the master himself.

It has been more than a month since he came to Qingshan, and Li Zi still holds the wooden sword that his master gave him at the beginning, and the white-bearded old man has never taught Li Zi any swordsmanship, and more often than not, Li Zi is playing alone.

At the beginning, those strange senior brothers had come a few times, and most of them looked at the plums, said hello and left.

Li Zi thought to himself: This is nothing fun, it is no different from endorsing at home.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, he missed his father and mother a little, and he didn't know what happened to them, according to the master, the senior brother brought a lot of things from the mountain when he went down the mountain to see his father and mother, and he didn't know if they were happy after seeing it?

Li Zi played with the wooden sword in his hand, squatting on the ground alone and drawing circles boringly.

In the distance behind him, the white-bearded old man looked at Li Zi from afar, for more than a month, except for the first half of the month to deal with the affairs of Zhufeng, he would stand alone in the distance for most of the rest of the time, silently looking at this disciple who had placed great expectations on him.

"Plums!"

When Li Zi heard someone calling him from behind, he immediately turned his head and saw that it was Master, and couldn't help shouting happily, "Master." ”

After saying that, he stood up and ran towards the old man with the white beard.

The white-bearded old man smiled and touched Lizi's head and asked, "How is it, are you still used to living in Qingshan?"

Li Zi nodded, but quickly drooped his head again: "Habit is habit, but it's too boring." ”

The old man smiled, and saw through Li Zi's mind at a glance: "What's the matter, homesick?"

Li Zi lowered his head and nodded silently.

The old man looked at the plum in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's not too short to boil this child's mind for more than a month, so I'll teach you Qingshan swordsmanship!

"Plums. The old man looked at Li Zi and shouted.

Li Zi raised his head and looked at the old man and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Li Zi, today I will teach you our Qingshan swordsmanship. The old man looked at Li Zi and said.

"Really?" said Li Zi in surprise.

The old man nodded, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, the long sword was flawless, it looked ordinary, without a trace of light, but for some reason, Li Zi suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

The old man raised his sword and took a few steps forward, and then said to Li Zi: "Li Zi, you remember, to practice my Qingshan swordsmanship, you must remember one sentence." ”

Li Zi looked at the master and nodded heavily.

These words are what the ancestor said when he founded Qingshan: Qingshan has a sword, and the sword comes out of Qingshan. ”

After the old man finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was suddenly lifted upward, and the long sword took the old man's body into the air.

Li Zi watched in shock as the master flew into the sky brandishing a long sword, until his entire body rose into half of the sea of clouds, the sword was lightless and lightless, but looking at it made people feel the momentum in his body rising, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar: There is a sword in the green mountain, and the sword comes out of the green mountain.

After the old man's body suddenly rose high, he quickly fell into the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds churned, and the long sword gradually scattered the clouds in the sky.

The white clouds dispersed, revealing the figure of the old man, and Li Zi stood on the ground and shouted, "Master, I can't see clearly." ”

The old man smiled slightly, and said loudly to Li Zi: "Li Zi, don't worry, this is just the beginning." ”

After speaking, the old man took the long sword in his hand and swept straight to the top of Qingshan Peak, the main peak of Qingshan Qingluan Peak is the highest in the world, the old man stood on the peak of this Qingluan Peak at this time, and his eyes exuded a breath of contempt for the world.

After one hand was negative, the other hand was stretched out, and the long sword was held in his hand, only to see the long sword flick lightly on his wrist, and draw a circle in the air in front of him.

The sky began to rain lightly, the old man stretched out his long sword, pointed to the sky, a thunder flashed in the sky, the wind blew, the old man's figure looked so small between heaven and earth.

But suddenly, when he began to really wield the long sword in his hand, he saw that there seemed to be a dragon flying out around the sword body, slashing between the heavens and the earth, the dragon soared, and the lightning and thunder roared in the sky, as if to put pressure on the old man not to allow him to use this sword.

But since the sword was already in his hand, he had to send it, and I saw the old man shouting: "Open!"

The long sword in his hand was pulled up violently and slashed towards the top of his head, and the dragon cooperated with the lightning and swept towards the sky.

Li Zi stood on the ground and looked up at the old man, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the master's figure was extremely tall, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop this sword.

On the ground, within the peaks, all the disciples looked up at the sky and watched the master use this sword, even if they could comprehend the slightest trace of the true meaning of this sword, it was good.

The old man's body suddenly chased after the long sword, and countless dark clouds in the sky gathered above the old man's head, as if to suppress the sword.

But when this sword is opened, how can there be a tendency to turn back.

The reason why the old man is called the Qingshan Sword God is because his sword is the fastest, the sword intent is the highest, the swordsmanship is the most accurate, and the sword momentum is the fiercest.

Everyone believed that under this sword, even an entire city would be destroyed in an instant.

Li Zi looked at the master in the sky, and only felt that the people who used swords in the world could only be called real swordsmen like the master.

The blue sword continued to roll towards the dark clouds in the sky.

But at this moment, a huge golden dragon head suddenly stretched out from the dark clouds, and the dragon head opened a huge golden mouth, wanting to devour the old man's upward sword.

The old man's eyes were indifferent, the sword did not retreat but advanced, as soon as the sword body was inserted into the dark clouds, the dark clouds were shaken open, and then a sword was handed out.

The golden dragon head roared angrily, and it was about to devour the old man and the long sword in his hand.

But at this time, the old man slashed at the golden dragon head with a sword in his hand and an invincible proud posture in the world.

A huge sword roar resounded in the sky above the green mountains, and the golden dragon head behind the dark clouds suddenly shattered and fell apart.

The rain sprinkled on the ground like beans, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the eyebrows of the sun, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and around the green mountains, in the fields that had been dry for several months, countless people raised their heads and looked at the gold oil sprinkled in the sky with their mouths wide open.

The old man pulled back the long sword in his hand, fell down, soared away, and a voice like a bell and drum sounded in the sky above the green mountain: My generation should respect the way of the sword!

Li Zi looked at the distant figure with some dazzle, and it was not until the figure disappeared for a long time that he turned around and found that the master was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Master. Li Zi screamed and ran towards the master in surprise.

"Is Master's sword powerful?" the old man asked, looking at Li Zi.

"Awesome! The most powerful in the world. Li Zi said with a thumbs up.

The old man laughed: "I'm afraid that if I make this move, someone is saying 'What is crazy about Old Monster Chu'!"

Li Zi raised his head and looked at the master in confusion.