On the main peak of Kunlun, where the Assassin Mountain Hall is located, a figure ascended step by step along the main Shinto.

The eighth son has two swords hanging from his waist, one for Su Yue and one for Lake Snow.

Matching Suyue is a white scabbard, on which is carved a round of hook moon, which is a pure white sword tassel. Su Yue, who was tucked away in the sheath, became more slender, and the sword became more and more cold.

Lake Xue is a short sword, with an Aoki scabbard, hanging on Suyue.

I witnessed the sword battle that seemed to be a fight between gods and goddesses before the main hall with my master, and the sword light and sword shadow were so lively. The eighth son, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, only felt dazzled, flying sand and stones, but he still faintly felt one thing in his heart, and he seemed to be able to make it. However, he was immediately taken aback by his own thoughts, he only learned a few basic hacks from his senior brother, but he didn't know that the sky was so thick that he couldn't help it.

In fact, the simple-minded eighth son didn't know that this was the nature of the innate sword fetus, and the superior swordsmanship in the eyes of thousands of ordinary swordsmen could not escape a return to the basics and simplify the complex, and at the same time, he could not escape the evolution of a sword fetus Tianxin. This is the so-called one-in-a-million kendo genius throughout the ages.

The reason why a genius is called a genius is not because "it is a genius so it can be done", but because "it can be done, so it is a genius." ”

The same is true for the eighth son to resonate with two swords. The two swords that have been nurturing by Su Tiantian's side for a long time, because of the germination of the eighth son's sword fetus, resonated to a state of mysterious and mysterious sword wisdom that was beginning to appear. Although the two swords, one long and one short, are not spirit swords, they are actually not low in the sword list, Su Yue's comment "Sword is in the heart of heaven", ranking twenty-four, and Hu Xue's comment "Instant Cold", ranking twenty-seven after Su Yue. If these two swords can stay by the side of the eighth son for a long time, and wait for an opportunity to truly enlighten their spiritual wisdom, then the twenty spirit swords on the sword list will have to add two more juniors.

The eighth son stroked the two swords, after the moon shone that day and the lake snow was frosty, they no longer had any strange changes these days, and the eighth son's eyes were gentle, just as the two little ones were asleep.

Continue to climb the mountain, and meet many disciples of the mountain hall along the way. Seeing the eighth son, these disciples and disciples all greeted the eighth son with the junior salute, calling him the little uncle. The embarrassed eighth son had to return the courtesy, using the etiquette of the elders who were not very familiar.

There's no way, who called him this guy who has just been on the mountain for a short time, but he is not very old, but his seniority is extremely high.

The disciples who had finished saluting with the eighth son often showed a kind smile after passing by, and the female disciples who were a little more daring whispered and discussed in a low voice whether they preferred the previous Uncle Su or the current little uncle. Zang's eighth son was flushed, so he could only speed up his pace and continue to hurry.

Walking through the tumbling sea of clouds and coming to the main hall at the top of the mountain, there is already an old man who has been waiting here for a long time.

The eighth son bowed to him, the master of the sect, and after receiving the nod of the master's nod, he walked into the main hall and sat down on the futon.

When the eighth son entered the meditative state of exhaling and absorbing qi, the door master came to the back of the eighth son, sat cross-legged, and used his profound internal strength to help the disciple push the acupoints and guide the qi, and sort out the meridians. This child is a mess in his body because of his miserable life experience, and the old man is now raising the limbs and bones of the eighth son with his own Wen Yuan true temperature, washing and cutting the essence little by little, just like a dexterous jade worker drawing lines and cutting a piece of jade, and then slowly processing it into a blank.

And after that, it's time to craft.

Wang Rafter, the hall master of the Ascending Pole Palace, walked out of the Qianling Mountain where the main hall was located, and went straight to the main peak of Kunlun.

Wang Rafter staggered up to the main hall, stood in the middle of the two reels and looked inside. Seeing the cultivation scene of the mountain hall master and the eighth son in the hall, he had to turn around silently and walk down the three hundred and sixty steps alone, Wang Rafter walked to the edge of the square, sat cross-legged on the cliffside, and watched the sea of clouds.

The master of the door is doing a silent preaching, so why is he not doing a silent protector?

The sea of clouds pushes the sea of clouds, and the mountain wind repeats the mountain wind.

After a long time, next to Wang Rafter, who was sitting alone, sat down again. The door owner casually handed out a pot of wine, and Wang Rafter took it easily.

The door master rarely showed a smile and said: "I really doubt now that you come to me every day to drink wine, compared to the other three old guys, you are too casual to be the shopkeeper of the Ascending Palace." ”

Wang Rafter pursed his lips and said, "There are few people who can enter my place all year round, let alone be able to break through the mirror smoothly." Let me stay there every day, do you want me to chat with those wooden clay sculptures and say a few words of homely things? ”

The door owner shook his head helplessly.

Wang Rafter continued to drink.

After waiting for a moment, Wang Rafter, who had hesitated for a long time, still asked, "Has it been decided?" ”

The door master looked straight ahead, mumbled, and said calmly, "It's a good thing." ”

Turning his head to look at Wang Rafter, the old man continued: "Looking at the world, whether it is temples, rivers and lakes, or battlefields, which generation is not the back wave pushing the front wave? Our group of people, after all, are old, and after death they are just a handful of soil, and they are like the sun that has just risen. Those who can carry the mountain hall will always be young people from generation to generation. ”

Wang Rafter asked, "Is that sect master planning to create an ultimate martial artist who penetrates the heavens and the earth, so as to lay the foundation for the mountain hall to be strong for the next hundred years?" Is this the mountain hall in the heart of the door owner? ”

"No, it's higher than that."

Wang Rafter's eyes widened, "Are you going to ...... Let that child beg for that ethereal immortality? ”

The old man said: "Ethereal? Not necessarily. ”

He pointed into the distance, "The previous sword collision, isn't it just an immortal who is close at hand?" Is the example in front of you still ethereal? ”

The hall master of the Ascending Pole Hall was speechless.

The door owner patted the old guy on the shoulder and said silently: "The mountain hall is exciting, but what is it called exciting?" After so many years in the mountain hall, of course I will not be naïve to think that only one martial artist can support this family business, now it is not that I want to shape a martial arts extreme, but that child is so talented, it is a matter of course. It's just that you look at the style of this generation of Shantang, compared to the intrigue and conformism of Wu Zhoushan, and the intoxication of the Taoist priests in Qiyun Mountain, what should I do? Seeing such a blind date scene, didn't you, the master of the Ascending Palace, ever be pleased? ”

Wang Rafter said in a sullen voice: "This is inseparable from that little guy in the sky." ”

The master of the door did not answer this question, and said to himself: "The mountain hall should be prosperous, and the excitement should be in the hearts of the people, plus an eighth son." I'm a waning old fellow, worthless. ”

Assassin's Mountain Hall, from the foot of the mountain with two boulders to the mountain gate, and then to the main hall of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, only this old man should not say this, but unfortunately he said it.

Wang Rafter suddenly frowned and asked, "Haven't you told the eighth son about the ultimate consequences of your actions?" ”

The door master said: "It's not that he didn't say it, but he doesn't know what I'm doing now, and he always thinks it's just the easiest way to warm up the body and strengthen the foundation." ”

Wang Rafter looked at the old man beside him, and he couldn't think of any words to count him down.

The old man said softly: "The child who doesn't treat Shantang as his home, when he gave the eighth son Su Yue and Hu Xue two swords, Shang Ke prevaricated with a word. I, a master, and even more so, the master of the mountain hall, do something for my apprentice, do I have to pull a flag and hang it on the top of the mountain, and then chant in the child's ear all day long, so that he can be grateful to me? ”

Wang Rafter shouted a salutation that he hadn't shouted for too long.

"Senior brother!"

The old man said: "Needless to say, if this matter is not careful, the child's pure heart will suddenly have demons, and when the time comes, won't it add trouble to you, the master of the Ascending Palace?" ”

Wang Rafter could only sigh, his mood rippled, and he suddenly remembered the two proverbs on the stubborn stone outside the mountain gate: idle guests in the clouds, helpless people in the world. In this way, it is really not bad at all.

The door master suddenly said, "My Heavenly Destiny Perfection Realm has been shaken. ”

Wang Rafter stared at the old man suddenly.

The old man said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't die for a while, no matter what I say, I have to wait until my pool of water is dry and the child accepts it all." ”

Wang Rafter stared at the master of the mountain hall and was silent. The old man's eyes were peaceful, and the ancient well was not wavering.

The two old men on the cliff seem to be mountain ghosts who have been watching for a hundred years.

The door master said softly: "So Senior Brother Wang Rafter, although it may be a little early to say this, this assassin mountain hall will depend on you in the future." ”

In the main hall, the eighth son slowly opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised. He felt that he was not only light, but also had endless energy, and even felt that his facial features had become more sensitive, his eyes were subtle, and his ears heard the sound of dust.

The eighth son secretly praised in his heart that this cultivation method taught by the master was really effective and magical.

Outside the main hall, Wang Rafter, who was recognized as the most carefree in the Assassin Mountain Hall, turned his face away to prevent the door master from seeing his expression, and said: "You have to take care of yourself, or leave it to those three old guys, I am used to idleness, so I can only shake off the shopkeeper." ”

The door master squinted and smiled: "At this time, don't play with your child's temper decades ago. You know, senior brother, I am destined to have no hope of going one step further in my life, so this choice is the best. ”

The old man stood up and looked at the main hall.

"The eighth son is awake, so let's take this opportunity to hold a meeting of the Patriarch Hall."

Wang Rafter also got up and asked, "So anxious?" Do you need me to call those old guys? ”

"No, I sent someone to call you before you went up the mountain, and you should be about to come by now. If it weren't for the fact that you would have wandered over here by yourself, I would have sent you a message to the Ascending Hall. ”

"What urgent matter needs to be used for the Ancestral Hall meeting?"

"Restructuring!"

The door owner waved his hand.

"Since the mountain hall is in full swing and the door is so popular, let's not let the children repeat our previous mistakes. We don't have to dig our own foundations, assassin assassination is still the cornerstone of the mountain hall, but the children with martial arts talent in the four halls and eight pavilions can be picked out, and it is the same for good seedlings to meet outside the mountain hall. With another hall, these children no longer have to participate in all assassination exercises that will delay their cultivation, and they can concentrate on martial arts. ”

Wang Rafter wanted to speak and stopped.

The master of the door saw what he was thinking in his heart, and said: "Concentrating on martial arts does not mean not cultivating the mind, it does not mean not practicing life and death, and we will decide after specific discussion." After a hundred years of silence and accumulation, the generation of the Assassin Shantang, headed by the eighth son, fought to remove the word 'assassin' in front of him after thirty years. And you, Wang Rafter, will take a good look at the infinite scenery of the mountain hall at that time. ”