Chapter Seventy-Five: There are thousands of sword cultivators in the world

Xiao Zhinan has always had no worries, even if Tong Lu is sitting next to her, she still asks bluntly, not caring whether Tong Lu will realize the identity of Li Mengzhou's cultivator.

In fact, there is really nothing to hide, the cultivator is just beyond the world, but he is still in the world, everyone knows the existence of the practitioner, but there are many ordinary people who can't see the true face of the practitioner, in the eyes of some people, the practitioner is mysterious, but in the eyes of some people, the practitioner is actually always by everyone's side, but you don't know.

Facing Xiao Zhinan's inquiry, Li Mengzhou smiled faintly: "Sword cultivation doesn't mean that you can't use a knife, I just need a knife." ”

The lonely mountain guest said with a smile: "Jian Xiu naturally has a sword in his heart, and he doesn't care what he holds in his hand. ”

That being said, the sword is the standard configuration of sword cultivation, and the sword must not be lacking in the sword cultivation's hand, but it does not mean that the sword cultivation can only hold the sword, but only when the sword cultivation holds the sword, it is stronger.

And at the level of the lonely mountaineer, it is true that as long as there is a sword in the heart, then everything can become a sword.

At present, Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan are not so attained.

To this day, Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan can't see through which sect and sect of monks Gushanke is, he understands the truth and the sword theory, and what he doesn't show is only Buddhism and Confucianism.

But the lonely mountain guest can guide Xiao Zhinan and Li Mengzhou to practice, and his attainments in the sword gate are obviously extremely profound, which has nothing to do with the realm of the lonely mountain guest itself.

It's that he knows how to go on the path of kendo.

Although the path of kendo is tortuous and everyone has a different path, the problems encountered are all roughly similar.

The lonely mountain guest pointed out Xiao Zhinan more, of course, because Li Mengzhou had his own things to do, but he could still clearly perceive that Xiao Zhinan did have some changes, it was an indescribable change, there was no doubt that Xiao Zhinan had really become stronger again.

Of course, it is difficult to cross the threshold of the Five Realms easily, but under the guidance of the Lonely Mountain Ke, Xiao Zhinan is gradually approaching the threshold of the Five Realms.

If you think about it deeply, Xiao Zhinan is at such an age, but if he really crosses the threshold of the Five Realms, what an incredible thing it must be!

Even if there are evil characters in the world, just like Shen Qiubai and Beizangfeng of Jiang Guo, Ouyang Shengxue, and even Jian Shuxuan, as well as the Snow Night Prince of Northern Yan, Xu Beihan, the sword idiot of the Western Jin Dynasty, the second prince who is rarely born, the Nine Emperors of Nanyu, the little monk in the Kuzen Temple, and the woman surnamed Wei Guoning, they can be called the most demonic characters in the world, but they are still blocked outside the threshold of the Five Realms, how easy is it to cross that threshold?

Even if there is a genius who was once as famous as the white-robed swordsman Han Yi in the Wei Kingdom, and successfully crossed the threshold of the Five Realms, he is no longer a teenager, Xiao Zhinan is only nineteen years old, if he can cross the threshold of the Five Realms earlier than the demons in the world, then on the other hand, the Northern Yan Sword House will also really show its edge and show the style of a sword immortal!

Of course, this is just a reverie, even if there is a lonely mountain guest to guide Xiao Zhinan and let her make some considerable progress, it is impossible to cross the threshold of the five realms in a short period of time, otherwise it will not only be Xiao Zhinan's demon, but the existence of the lonely mountain guest will also be appalling.

At least before Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan couldn't figure out who the lonely mountain guest was, how could they dare to have such an exaggerated idea.

Just like those demons in the world, which one of them does not have the Great Objects of the Five Realms behind them, and even the existence of breaking through the barriers of the Five Realms teaches cultivation, but there is still no one who has crossed that threshold at such an age?

No matter how strong the lonely mountain guest is, it can't really be the best in the world, right?

If this is the case, Li Mengzhou really sighed, his luck is so good that it is against the sky.

No one really knows who the strongest person in the world is, but there is a name that the world knows by heart, and that is the master of the Hanging Sea View, Xu Fanghua, but the master of the Hanging Sea View rarely walks around in the world, but every cultivator acquiesces in his heart that he is the strongest, even Li Mengzhou does not dare to deny this matter.

Because he had never seen the viewer of the Hanging Sea Temple, how could he know if the other party was the strongest in the world? Although the world had never talked about it, it seemed to be an unquestionable thing in itself.

There is no way to understand how this matter came out, and why the world has such a tacit understanding, as if it was born like this, engraved in the heart.

Although the lonely mountain guest may not be the strongest in the world, his mystery is also something that Li Mengzhou can't guess, at least he should not be weaker than his teacher Xue Wangwei.

The world is big, there are no surprises, and naturally there are many strong people.

Li Mengzhou had already crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, and only then did he realize that the tip of the iceberg in this world, the Four Realms, was really just the beginning.

There are still so many demons in the world that have not yet been revealed, and he wants to be the strongest sword immortal, and he has a long way to go.

The lonely mountain guest silently picked up the vegetables in his mouth, and no matter what Li Mengzhou was thinking in his heart, the lonely mountain guest at this moment seemed to be just an ordinary old man, he glanced at the dinner table that suddenly became quiet, and said with a slight smile: "The demeanor of sword cultivation is ten million times more than you imagined in your hearts, how could sword cultivation suppress the hundred doors back then, be at ease in the world, and ride the wind away, the most chic?"

"Because the way of the sword is special, but ask the heart, but the way of cultivation in the world has special features, why is the sword cultivation the most special? After all, it still comes from the word heart, and now the sword cultivation loses its heart, it cannot be clear, and it will naturally decay. ”

"The sword heart is clear, at the moment the mountains and rivers, in addition to the only sword immortal in the Western Jin Dynasty, there is only the little girl who worships the sword pavilion, even if Xu Beihan, who has the name of the sword idiot, is still wandering in the sword heart, there are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, and the sword heart is clear, but they can't even make up the number of five fingers, when can they see the peak of the sword gate?"

Hearing that the lonely mountain guest was talking, Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan were silent.

Although there are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, how many of them can really be called sword cultivators?

What's more, the sword heart is clear, and the characters who go directly to the sword immortal.

The views of the lonely mountain guest Yu Jianmen made Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan's hearts awe-inspiring.

Thinking about the magnificent era of Sword Gate, why did the pride that emerged from the bottom of my heart become intimate?

Tong Lu, who was sitting next to him and listening silently, was a little flustered.

Wondering what the hell they were talking about?

Why didn't you understand a word?

Why are you panicked and a little scared?

He was a little restless at the moment.

Of course, he could understand what these people were talking about cultivators, but the old man was a cultivator?

Tong Lu quietly glanced at the lonely mountain guest, looked at him with a mouth full of oil, and wondered if he was not sleeping well, in fact, what he said just now was all heard in his dream?

He moved his ass slightly, swallowed his saliva, and said in a faint voice, "That...... Actually, I came here for some ......."

The lonely mountaineer turned his head to look at Tong Lu, and suddenly said, "You are here." ”

Tong Lu: "......"

He showed a smile that was more ugly than crying at the lonely mountain guest, and then looked at Li Mengzhou, his voice was still as thin as a mosquito, "It's my sister who wants to invite Li Gongzi to Mochiyue Pavilion to talk about it." ”

Although Tong Lu's sister Tong Xin is already in charge of the Tong family's business, she is still a girl who has not left the cabinet after all, although the atmosphere in some parts of Jiang Country is more open, but she will not invite a man to an appointment late at night, even if it is a lonely mountain guest, there are some changes in her expression, which is slightly meaningful.

Even Li Mengzhou didn't know what was going on.

had the heart to refuse, but looking at Tong Lu's somewhat timid appearance, as if he was about to cry, Li Mengzhou hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "I know." ”

......

Mochizuki Pavilion is an elegant place in Baihong Town, in fact, it is a teahouse, but this teahouse belongs to the Ma family, and the guests entertained are either rich or expensive, ordinary people can't enter at all, and they can drink a cup of tea in Mochizuki Pavilion, which is a very representative of the identity.

Because Mochizuki Pavilion is the only business related to tea art in the Ma family, and it takes a very high-end route, it has never had a conflict of interest with the Tong family, but the Ma family wants to fully get involved in tea art, which of course has become a very dangerous thing for the Tong family.

In fact, Tong Xin is quite a bit of a snake shadow and thinks too much, but the Tong family's business has indeed been affected because of this, and she can't be allowed not to panic, and it is always right to prevent problems before they happen, but Tong Xin is obviously a little nervous too much.

Although the Ma family doesn't have time to pay attention to tea art at present, Tong Xin's choice to meet Li Mengzhou in the Moon Pavilion still makes him a little curious.

When he first heard Tong Lu's words in the dilapidated alley, he really didn't react.

Because the Tao family winery has been seized, the Tong family's desire to ask Tao Shi for help has also come to naught, but because the merchants in Baihong Town are competing for the Tao family's business, they have no time to worry about other things, giving the Tong family a lot of respite.

He didn't understand what Tong Xin wanted to suddenly ask him at this time?

But standing in front of Mochizuki Pavilion, he suddenly thought of something.

Mochizuki Pavilion is indeed worthy of being the largest teahouse in Baihong Town, even the little girl who serves tea is a little girl with red lips and white teeth, the famous attic, full of tea fragrance and elegance, although it is very quiet, but it does not seem abrupt, as it should be, every tea guest who comes here is silently drinking tea, talking quietly, and never seeing a loud noise.

It can be seen that the guests who come here have a very high level of self-cultivation, not some kind of wealthy gentlemen, even if they are mostly middle-aged, but there are also some young sons, who also maintain their own self-cultivation.

There is such a place in the little Baihong Town, which is also quite interesting.

Even Li Mengzhou, who had just stepped into the threshold, subconsciously slowed down, for fear of making an inappropriate sound and disturbing the tranquility.

After he explained his intentions, a little girl led him to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of a private room, Tong Xinran was already sitting inside, waiting for a long time.