"Are you practicing swords?" asked the white-clothed swordsman who was falling from the sky with a beam of light.

"What's wrong?" the young man who was struggling with the knife looked at him curiously, his eyes full of doubt and vigilance.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at him and sneered: "You look so good, you are not suitable for sword practice at all, it is better to learn swords, I can recommend you to Beijian Village." ”

The young man shook his head: "No, I promised the master that I would inherit what he had learned, reach the highest level of the sword path, and defeat the sword god Chu Jinghong." ”

"Defeat Chu Jinghong, it's up to you?" The white-clothed swordsman seemed to have heard a big joke, "Jingwei Pavilion Yijiazi held a Fengyun Martial Arts, including the world's masters, compiled into Jiazi Fengyunlu, Chu Jinghong is the first knife in the world today, even if I don't dare to say that I can beat him, just with you, a little kid who has only practiced swords for a few days, dare to challenge him? Haha, I have always felt arrogant before, but today I only know that there are people outside the world. ”

The young man said angrily: "Say whatever you want, but I just want to win Chu Jinghong." He walked off with his knife in hand.

Looking at his thin back, the white-clothed swordsman couldn't help but feel a trace of waves in his heart, and suddenly drank: "Originally, I saw that you had good qualifications, and I wanted to introduce you to the Sword Village to practice, but I didn't expect you to refuse." Hmph, no one in this world can refuse the kindness of my Gongsun Xu, look at the sword!"

The brilliant sword light pierced the sky, carrying a surging heat wave.

At the critical moment, the young man's innate spiritual sense made him react, and a surging force was born in his body, and the blade turned around, slashing out a peerless knife!

Disheveled!

The sword qi and the sword light were intertwined, and a cold light was inserted, and the grass and trees in the four fields were suddenly cracked, and the mountains and rocks were shattered.

"Hey, I was surprised that you have such strength!" The white-clothed swordsman showed a hint of surprise on his face, he didn't expect an ordinary boy to be able to take his own sword.

After the crisis, the boy looked at him angrily: "Why are you attacking me?"

"How can there be so many whys, this world has always been respected by the strong, I am stronger than you, naturally I want to come up with a sword!" said the white-clothed swordsman casually.

The young man's face showed anger, and he said very solemnly: "It's not right for you to do this, my master said that practicing martial arts and swords is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, explore the way of heaven and life, not bully others." Those who practice martial arts must have martial virtues, otherwise no matter how high their strength is, they are not worthy of being called martial artists. ”

"Are you teaching me a lesson?" the white-clothed swordsman grimaced.

For many years, since the death of that dead ghost father, no one dared to teach themselves such a lesson!

Under the anger, a huge pressure suddenly appeared on his body, surrounded by nine rounds of the sun, shining with golden light, like a god descending into the world, indifferently looking at the young man with the knife.

Facing the coercion of this top powerhouse in the world, the young man trembled, but his hands were holding the knife tightly, raising his head stubbornly, and looking at the figure above with immature and determined eyes.

"Why aren't you afraid of me, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The white-clothed swordsman was very surprised, with his own cultivation, the pressure that erupted was enough to make anyone under the Autumn Killing Realm tremble and prostrate, why could this teenage child hold his head high?

He developed a hint of curiosity about him.

The young man supported his body with a knife, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, raised his head stubbornly, and his eyes showed incomparable perseverance: "Master said that we don't need to bend our knees to anyone, that is the patent of the weak! We can die, but we must not be weak." ”

His gaze at this moment made the white-clothed swordsman unforgettable.

"I was wrong...... You are a natural swordsman, you should practice swords, you will be able to reach the peak of the sword path, what is Chu Jinghong, sooner or later, you will be comparable to the sword emperor of the Seven Emperors of Martial Arts, and become another legend of the sword path!"

The white-clothed swordsman walked down, helped the slender young man, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like that just now." ”

The young man looked at him for a long time before he said, "It's okay...... You're really amazing. ”

"Of course, I'm the Northern Sword Master!"

"What is the Northern Sword Master?" the young man wondered.

"Northern Sword Crouching Tiger, Southern Sword Hidden Dragon, haven't you heard of it?"

"Nope!"

"Then forget it, you just need to know, from now on I will be your friend, my name is Gongsun Xu, what is your name?"

"My name is Shen Tingxu. ”

In the dusk, the sword was erected, and the two figures, each holding the other's hand.

Eyes intersect, an instant is eternal.

......

"That's what it was like when I met him. Shen Tingxu said nostalgically.

Mu Jun nodded.

"You are indeed a natural swordsman, and he is also a natural swordsman, and you are a good match. ”

Shen Ting smiled humbly: "Mr. Mu, it's easy for people to misunderstand when you say this." ”

Mu Jun said: "You look like such a mother, standing with him is easy to misunderstand." ”

Shen Tingxu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's not my fault that I'm good-looking, it's my sister's fault for this, she raised me as a girl when I was a child, but the longer I got older, the more ...... I became."

"Oh, what kind of person is your sister?"

Shen Tingxu's face couldn't help but show a touch of warmth: "She, she is the most beautiful person in the world." If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am now, and I will never be able to repay her kindness. ”

Mu Jun smiled: "It seems that I can listen to another story." ”

Shen Tingxu's face couldn't help but show a trace of worry: "I don't know how Brother Gongsun went to check on my sister's situation, how is it now." ”

Mu Jun said: "Don't worry, she's fine, otherwise my junior wouldn't have to give him a few other things." ”

Shen Tingxu asked curiously, "Who is that junior of yours?"

Mu Jun said: "His name is Tao Daoming!"

Shen Tingxu's face showed excitement, and he said, "It's actually the jade unicorn among the six sons of Yushan." ”

Mu Jun was a little surprised: "It seems that you know him." ”

Shen Tingxu nodded and said, "Idol, this is a celebrity." His eyes lit up.

Mu Jun couldn't help but smile: "I don't feel how powerful he is, and I don't think you're much worse than him in terms of cultivation." ”

Shen Tingxu shook his head and said: "The reason why Senior Tao is famous has never been because of his cultivation, but because of his benevolence and justice for the world, which is really too rare in today's troubled times. For a hundred years, no matter what disasters happened in Middle-earth, he would go to help, I don't know how many times he was in danger, how many powerful enemies he encountered, but he never changed his original intention. ”

"Maybe in terms of the realm of strength, Senior Tao is not the top, but his spirit is a model for all of us who practice martial arts, and he represents a kind of hope. ”

"Oh, you're a fan of his. Mu Jun looked him up and down, and finally nodded, "If he knows that someone like you recognizes his path and learns and practices, he will definitely be happy." ”

Shen Tingxu clenched his fists and said: "The spirit of Tao's predecessors is worth learning from everyone, if everyone in the world can be like him, why worry about the injustice of the world?"

"Tao Daoming......" Mu Jun looked outside, his eyes shining through a hint of different colors.