"Mr. Seven. Sect Master Mao bowed slightly towards Li Mengzhou, except for Grandmaster Ouyang's slightly complicated emotions, Sect Master Huang, including those young people, followed the salute very respectfully.

In any case, the Grandmaster League was established by Zao Wou-Ki with all his heart, and he was the first leader of the Grandmaster Alliance, as long as the Grandmaster League did not provoke him too much, Li Mengzhou didn't want to get along with the Grandmaster League, even if his identity could be ignored at all, but he still returned the salute.

Grandmaster Mao and the others were flattered.

Knowing that Zhao Sandao was going to follow Grandmaster Mao and them to Fengjiang, Li Mengzhou also said goodbye with emotion.

As the carriage departed, the blacksmith's shop became empty.

The old man in the green robe gnawed the whole chicken clean, wiped it on his body very casually, and said with a smile: "Mr. Seven, as a sword cultivator on the mountain, has always carried a knife on his back, if you don't know the details of Mr. Seven, I'm afraid you will think that you are a swordsman." ”

The Fuji Sword was nurtured in the sea of qi, and the stunning sword was directly carried on his back, in the eyes of the old man in the green robe who knew the identity of Li Mengzhou's sword cultivation, it was indeed a little strange.

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "I did learn knives at the beginning. ”

Although Zao Wou-Ki only taught him some basics, his initiation into martial arts was the sword, even if he didn't know any sword skills.

Looking at Jing Sansan, who was dancing with a knife on the street, Li Mengzhou said: "It seems that he is quite satisfied with this knife." ”

Although it was not forged from the same meteoric iron, Zhao Sandao's alien identity was placed here, and the treasure knives created by his hands were all extraordinary, at least much stronger than the broken knife that Jing Sansan had before.

The old man in the green robe glanced at the sting that Li Mengzhou was carrying behind him, compared to it, the knife in Jing Sansan's hand was inferior, but compared to ordinary weapons, it was much stronger, people can't be too greedy, the sting belongs to Li Mengzhou, even if you want to grab it, you can't grab it.

After Jing Sansan got used to the new knife, he strode into the shop, raised his eyebrows at Li Mengzhou, and said, "Learn?"

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "You can't beat me, even if you get a new knife, you can't change this fact." ”

Jing Sansan said unconvinced: "Last time, it was the old guy who blocked it, otherwise it is not certain who will win!"

Hearing this, the old man in the green robe immediately said, "I won't stop me this time." ”

He used to be just worried that Jing Sansan would provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked and be beaten to death, if it was just a normal exchange, of course he didn't need to stop it.

What the old man in the green robe was afraid of was only the identity of Mr. Seven of Li Mengzhou's Sword Academy, if his apprentice won the battle against Mr. Seven, it would be a very long-faced thing, not only did he not think about blocking it, but he also deliberately moved it.

Li Mengzhou thought about it very seriously, and said with a smile: "Okay then." ”

Jing Sansan was actually a little surprised by the words of the old man in the green robe, and when he heard that Li Mengzhou agreed, he glanced at the old man in the green robe with no worries, and after understanding that the old guy really wouldn't stop him, he gradually became excited.

How did he know what the old man in the green robe really thought in his heart, he just held the test knife and completed a battle that had not been divided before, although anyone with a discerning eye could see that the victory or defeat of that battle had been divided, but Jing Sansan was not convinced.

He trotted out of the shop eagerly, watching Li Mengzhou walk out slowly, and the old man in the green robe sat directly in front of the threshold eating peanuts, and also watched with interest.

"Just go as slow as you can, because I'm going to beat you up in no time. Jing Sansan's words are very bad, this is his usual style, it is undoubtedly difficult to make him very polite, but at least it can be seen that Jing Sansan has no malicious intentions, but his personality is like this.

Li Mengzhou stood ten steps away in front of him, and slowly pulled out the sting from behind him, he didn't use a sword, and he planned to be more familiar with the knife, since he stepped on the path of cultivation, he rarely used a knife, although he often used a knife to fight with Xiao Zhinan in the broken alley, but that kind of pure beating battle, there is really nothing to say.

He thought that he could find face here in Jing Sansan, so he didn't plan to keep his hands.

With a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Jing Sansan and said, "Just let the horse come." ”

Jing Sansan seemed to be a little uncomfortable with Li Mengzhou's expression, he shouted, and directly bullied him, "Look at the knife!"

His knife is always strong, and he basically doesn't care about defense at all.

The knife was powerful.

Dazzling swords burst out.

The cold wind was a little biting, like a sweeping wave, rushing towards Li Mengzhou.

Recently, while Jing Sansan was waiting for Zhao Sandao to forge the treasure knife, he was also practicing hard, and he was obviously improving, but compared to Li Mengzhou, who was personally instructed by the lonely mountain guest to practice, Jing Sansan's progress was small.

Although there is only a small gap between the lower grade and the upper grade of the Four Realms, it is also a world of difference, Li Mengzhou is already only one foot away from being able to break through to the upper realm, but he is not the one who has just crossed the threshold of the Four Realms before.

Facing Jing Sansan's fierce knife, Li Mengzhou's expression was indifferent, he lifted the sting, his right foot took a step forward slightly, his arm exerted his force violently, the muscles suddenly tensed, and the sting had already swept out!

Boom!

A dull voice rang out on the long street.

The bitter cold wind is chopped down!

Countless air currents spread out in all directions!

Li Mengzhou directly slashed out "Floating Ember", although he did not use all his strength, but "Floating Embers" itself is a very lethal knife technique, and he has already slashed the strongest knife without damaging his body.

The old man in the green robe, who was eating peanuts very comfortably, instantly became solemn.

But when he noticed that Li Mengzhou did not have a killing intent, he finally endured it and did not make a move.

Although he was only afraid of Li Mengzhou's identity and didn't take his strength in his eyes at all, at this moment he immediately understood that he had underestimated this Mr. Seven of the Palace Sword Academy.

That knife is definitely not something that Jing Sansan can resist.

In fact, it is.

Jing Sansan's face was very unsightly at this time.

He secretly cursed the street in his heart.

Thinking that if he knew that Li Mengzhou was so powerful, how could he possibly propose to learn from him.

I was thinking about beating Li Mengzhou up.

Compared with the last battle, he could clearly see that Li Mengzhou had become too much stronger, or he was not serious at all before, and he was playing with him.

How else does this make people fight?

Although he was very angry in his heart, Jing Sansan still tried his best to resist the knife.

But the results were unsatisfactory.

He was directly smashed by a knife and flew out.

The back is attached to the bluestone slab on the street to mark a long distance.

He threw away the knife in his hand, rolled over and jumped up, grinning and reaching out to touch his back, but it was undoubtedly a difficult thing to do, and the pain was so hot that he almost burst into tears.

Li Mengzhou didn't cut off the knife, and took it back halfway, because he wasn't sure if this knife would directly kill Jing Sansan, although it was a force, but this knife should not be underestimated, but fortunately, Jing Sansan didn't seem to be in a big deal.

In this way, he is still very resistant to beating.

Thinking that deliberately bullying Jing Sansan was also a very shameless thing, although Jing Sansan had also crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, but his cultivation was a little lower after all, Li Mengzhou put away the sting knife and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"

This sentence is undoubtedly a humiliation to Jing Sansan, but defeat is defeat, Jing Sansan is not unreasonable, as long as he can be convinced by defeat, he will not admit it, but it is inevitable that he will be angry in his heart.

He endured the burning pain in his back, picked up the knife that had been thrown on the ground, and said angrily, "Of course I'm fine!"

The old man in the green robe looked at the indifferent young man, and then looked at his apprentice with a black face and was angry, shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, learn more from Mr. Seven in the future, don't scold the street at every turn." ”

Jing Sansan cut and said, "I didn't learn it from you." ”

The old man in the green robe immediately spat out the fragrance, and a peanut was bounced out by his fingers, as fast as the wind, so that Dejing Sansan didn't even have a chance to dodge, and even screamed, covering his head and lying on the ground.

Li Mengzhou, who was accustomed to seeing the way the master and apprentice got along, just chuckled lightly and said to the old man in the green robe who was still scolding the street: "Senior, dissipate your anger, your peanuts have fallen." ”

The old man in the green robe was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the peanuts on the ground, and did not forget to yell at Jing Sansan, "Pick up that peanut for Lao Tzu!"

Jing Sansan covered his head, looking for the peanut that had just beaten him, and when he found it, he pinched it directly and put it in his mouth, still very hard-mouthed and replied: "No, I ate it, eh~ angry with you old guy!"

The old man in the green robe blew his beard and stared at him again, but he obviously didn't take the apprentice, and he didn't know the pain of beating, and he was still tired enough, so he ignored Jing Sansan angrily, held the peanuts in his hand, and hummed: "These are all mine, you don't want to eat any of them." ”

Jing Sansan jumped up from the ground and said with some flattery: "Don't mind, teacher, I'm your own apprentice, give me some." ”

Li Mengzhou looked at the master and apprentice very scoundrels entangled with each other as if he had become a spectator, although he thought it was very interesting, but he still had to interrupt and say: "Now that the knife has been forged, what are you going to do next?"

After all, the peanuts in the hands of the old man in the green robe were snatched away by Jing Sansan, and he sighed and said at this time: "Our master and apprentice are originally from all over the world, although it is basically difficult to leave easily if you identify a place, but this Baihong Town is not bad, and it is not impossible to stay here." ”

Jing Sansan was afraid that the peanuts in his hand would be snatched back again, so he kept stuffing them into his mouth, and muttered with some confusion: "Don't we still have an enemy, after thinking about it for so long, that bad guy should also find Baihong Town, if we stay here, wouldn't we wait to be slaughtered?"

The old man in the green robe snorted coldly: "What you say is so annoying, why can't we set a net and wait for that guy to throw himself into the net?"

Jing Sansan smiled and said, "You can't beat people, what's the point of being so hard-mouthed?"

Both of them had hard mouths and dirty.

Li Mengzhou was silent for a moment and said: "Since this is the case, I will leave first, if you have anything, you can go to the broken alley to find me." ”

Of course, he didn't have the intention to help the master and apprentice deal with any enemies, after all, it was not a close relationship, that is, they met in Pingshui, and it was just a polite remark at this time, even if the master and apprentice really found the broken alley, he could also treat it as if he was not there.

However, many things in the world are not clear.

Now Li Mengzhou thinks very well, it's none of his business, but when that time comes, it's really hard to say whether he will help or not.

The old man in the green robe and the master and apprentice of Jing Sansan were still arguing, and their quarreling voices came far away, making Li Mengzhou's departure much brisker.