As soon as Yuan Ling started his hand, the man's gaze was also a little sharper, a sword eyebrow furrowed slightly, and then he swung Yuan Ling up violently, and then flipped his right hand, and suddenly the sound of Yuan Ling cutting through the air exploded.

Shi Xiao was shocked, Yuan Ling had followed him for many years, and he had experienced a lot of battles, but he had never used Yuan Ling like the middle-aged man in front of him, just a slight wave, he could make such a burst sound in the air.

The man looked at the abyssal spirit in his hand with great satisfaction, and the abyssal spirit at this time was like a good child, lying quietly in the man's hand. The man's left hand rose slightly, and at the same time, his right hand lifted Yuan Ling in front of him, and the middle finger of his left index finger was brought together and placed on the hilt of Yuan Ling's sword.

At this time, the man closed his eyes, as if he was touching the sword body of Yuan Ling with the two fingers of his left hand. At this time, Shi Xiao saw the man's left hand clearly, although except for these two fingers, Shi Xiao could see clearly, but the joints of the remaining fingers were very swollen, which was not consistent with this left hand at all.

Shi Xiao looked at the child with some doubts, and the child whispered: "Uncle practices boxing with his left hand, and has a sword with his right hand, and the reason why his left hand is so swollen is because he has been attacking hard targets." You're looking at his right hand..."

Following the child's fingers, Shi Xiao looked at the middle-aged right hand, his right hand was very lean, and he held the sword handle of Yuan Ling very well.

At this time, the two fingers of the middle-aged man's left hand had already touched the middle of Yuan Ling's sword body, he suddenly frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and then moved his right hand slightly, and directly threw Yuan Ling out. Yuan Ling, like an obedient child, actually turned over in mid-air and returned to the hands of the middle-aged man.

This was just a simple turning of Yuan Ling, and Shi Xiao saw the middle-aged man's right palm clearly, thick cracks and calluses the size of a fingernail covered his right hand. At the same time, the middle-aged man's left two fingers were tentatively raised.

Still the same as before, the man frowned when he touched the middle of the Yuan Spirit Sword Body, as if he had determined the touch of the first temptation. Then the man opened his eyes, his right hand moved slightly, and Yuan Ling turned over again, but this time the man pinched Yuan Ling with two fingers of his right hand, and the sword handle was facing Shi Xiao, signaling Shi Xiao to take it.

Shi Xiao was naturally clear, took over the Yuan Ling, and said, "Uncle, didn't he see something wrong?"

Shi Xiao really asked him tentatively at this time, only a few people knew that the Yuan Spirit had been reshaped, and the middle-aged man's expression at this time must have seen something.

The man was silent, and pointed to the soles of Shi Xiao's feet, Shi Xiao was also a little puzzled, and then he returned to the cave, Shi Xiao was about to leave, and the child also said: "Uncle means to let you wait here!"

Shi Xiao was helpless, the sun moved to the west at this time, and Shi Xiao had no clue about going back now, and he was also a little troubled. Now I can only ask this uncle if he can show him a clear way and let him go back earlier.

"What's your name, what's that uncle's name, why are you two in this forest?" Shi Xiao asked, bored.

The child squatted on the ground, and Shi Xiao also sat on the ground with him, putting Yuan Ling aside. The child touched a branch, slowly drew a word on the ground, and then whispered:

"Uncle said that my name is Shixing, the time of time, the rise of Xing... The uncle didn't remember his name, so he gave himself a name called Mo Jian. As for why we're in this woods... It's a long story, and I'll have a chance to talk to you!"

After the child finished speaking, the branch in his hand had already written his name on the ground. At this time, Yuan Yuan was sleeping in Shixiaodi's body, and he also heard the child's words and opened his eyes.

And Shi Xiao looked at this small child with a surprised face, his surname had never been seen in that realm, but there were many in this realm. Thinking of this, Shi Xiao also chuckled lightly and said, "Do you know what my name is, big brother?"

The child lowered his head and continued to draw on the ground, muttering, "How can I know what your name is..."

"My name is Shi Xiao, the time of time, the sky of Jiuxiao!" Shi Xiao said with a smile.

Suddenly, the child stopped the 'paintbrush' in his hand, raised his head, looked at Shi Xiao with a look of surprise, and said excitedly: "Big brother, you didn't lie to me, did you!?"

Shi Xiao shook his head, and the child looked happy when he saw this, and said, "Does the big brother know where our family is?"

Shi Xiao looked at the child's red little face that had returned to its usual color at this time, and it was also a little fair, and Shi Xiao also knew that the child must have suffered something that ordinary people had not suffered, but he couldn't lie to him, so he had to shake his head.

Suddenly, the child looked disappointed, and Shi Xiao also smiled when he saw this: "I have been like you since I was a child, living with my own master... You don't go out to travel until you grow up, as long as you believe that when you become stronger, there will naturally be more people around you!"

The child's originally disappointed face was much better, his eyes were staring at the ground under his feet, and at this time, Shi Xiao saw a determined color in his eyes, and that kind of firmness he had before.

Shi Xiao let out a long breath, propped his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky, and at this time, a full moon also appeared shallowly in the eastern sky, and then said in a low voice: "I have grown so big, even my parents have never seen it..."

The child looked at Shi Xiao, and also learned from Shi Xiao, propped his head back with both hands and looked up to the sky, and also learned Shi Xiao's tone, but the child added a sigh on the basis of Shi Xiao's tone, and then said: "I haven't seen it so big..."

Shi Xiao listened to what the child said and asked, "What do you cultivate soul power?"

"Hmm... However, my talent is too low, and the condensation of soul power is too slow, and it will take a day to replenish it once I use it up..."The boy gathered his soul power in his right hand and placed it in front of him. The soul power in Shi Xing's hand gave Shi Xiao the feeling that it was not as strong as Bian Ning's soul power.

Seeing this, Shi Xiao also stretched out his right hand, gathering the aura in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a burst of golden bright color appeared in front of Shi Xing, and the golden bright color mixed with the lilac aura was very mysterious.

Seeing this, Shi Xing also asked: "Big brother's soul power is golden?" For him, the color of Shi Xiao's aura is indeed mysterious enough, and he has never seen anything from the outside world, let alone whether it is soul power in Shi Xiao's hands.

Shi Xiao shook his head and said, "What I'm cultivating is something else, not soul power!

Shi Xing lowered his head, showed a helpless face, and said in a low voice: "I can't cultivate my soul power, let alone cultivate other things..."

Without waiting for Shi Xiao to speak, the middle-aged man also walked over, holding something wrapped in a gray cloth in his hand at this time. Shi Xiao and Shi Xing also stood up and greeted them.

The middle-aged man walked up to Shi Xiao, handed the gray cloth to Shi Xiao, and pointed to the Yuan Spirit in Shi Xiao's hand. Shi Xiao willingly handed Yuan Ling to the middle-aged man, who took Yuan Ling and pointed his finger at Yuan Ling's sword body, and then pointed to the gray cloth in Shi Xiao's hand.

Shi Xiao looked at Shi Xing puzzled, Shi Xing frowned, looked at the middle-aged man, the man also nodded, and then said to Shi Xiao: "Uncle said to let you reshape the body of this sword with the metal in your hand!"

Shi Xiao was shocked, as he thought, the uncle in Shi Xing's mouth was not an ordinary person at all.

"I don't know what the seniors call it?" Shi Xiao asked with a respectful arch of his hand.

The man waved his hand, shook his head again, and returned the Yuan Spirit in his hand to Shi Xiao, who took the Yuan Spirit with his right hand, and then the man motioned for Shi Xiao to leave here.

Shi Xiao also knew what he meant, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how to get out, can I let my predecessors show me the way!"

The middle-aged man nodded and pointed to Shi Xiao's left hand. Shi Xiao also raised his left hand, palm facing up. The man glanced at the triangular lines in Shi Xiao's palm, as if he remembered something, but looking at his expression, Shi Xiao also knew that the middle-aged man in front of him might know this pattern.

"Seniors have seen this pattern?" Shi Xiao asked.

The man frowned and shook his head with a heavy face, he did see it, but he couldn't remember when. Then he handed a piece of black cloth around his waist to Shi Xiao, and Shi Xiao saw at a glance that the black cloth was drawn with white lime as a rough map of the forest.

"Thank you, seniors!" Shi Xiao took the black cloth and thanked him.

The man waved his hand, and Shi Xiao spoke again: "Come and see your master and apprentice after a while, I still have to go to the southern border for some things, and when the time comes, I will ask my seniors to teach me some swordsmanship!"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and Shi Xing on the side also looked at Shi Xiao with a reluctant face.

"Next time, I'll bring you something to eat! Don't forget to tell me the story of you and this senior!"