"Master, where are we going next?"

"Jiaxing."

"But to see Senior Sister?"

“…… Feel free to walk around. ”

The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world

On the long and boundless Gobi Desert, two cyan figures strolled in the dusk, and the figures were long......

The young man in Tsing Yi slandered in his heart, his own master is really well-known for his good face, obviously he misses his daughter, but he refuses to admit it.

The boy was about fourteen or five years old, with a knife-like face, a high nose, and bright eyes, with a hint of imperceptible fierceness.

He was dressed in a neat cyan robe, tied with a jasper flute around his waist, and held a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

A few steps ahead, the old man in the green shirt paused.

"What are you secretly orchestrating me?"

The old man was full of gorgeous hair, and his face was very strange, but there was an incomprehensible air in his gestures.

"No ......"

The young man then stopped, denied it, and muttered, "I just heard something on the way." ”

"What?"

"Recently, I have heard that people in the rivers and lakes have mentioned that my senior sister and my brother-in-law seem to have left the island, and we may run into them on this trip."

The old man in the green shirt was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly turned around.

"I won't go to Jiaxing."

The young man hurriedly followed, and as he walked, he asked, "Why?" ”

The old man in the green shirt was silent, but his steps quickened a lot in vain.

The young man suddenly stopped and said as if muttering to himself, "Then I'll go to my senior sister myself, I heard that she is a famous master chef." As long as I report to my home, she will be hospitable, and this trip will be a great feast. ”

The old man in the green shirt slowed down and frowned slightly.

The young man glanced at him and said to himself: "But when the time comes, if Senior Sister asks about the news of your old man, do I mean it or not?" ”

He seemed to be asking himself questions, as if he were asking the old man.

"It's been a few days since I've been a teacher to teach your martial arts, so let's see if your sword is as sharp as your tongue today."

The old man's words were astonishing, and without waiting for the young man to answer, he quickly pulled out the jasper Gu Xiao from his waist and galloped away towards the young man.

The jade flute has no edge, but it gives the young man a great sense of oppression, as if a sharp blade is rushing towards him.

The old man's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of him in an instant, and his steps were very elegant.

The young man was shocked, the master was worthy of being a well-known "evil", and he said that he would do it.

However, his reaction was not slow, and with a "bang", the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was already out of the sheath.

"Ding!"

The swords touched, and a faint aftermath spread.

The young man quickly retreated backwards, and said in his mouth: "If you don't declare war, master, you don't talk about martial arts." ”

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, will your enemies tell you in advance before they make a move?"

The old man's tone was very high-sounding, and he called it "training apprentices".

As soon as the words fell, the old man had already killed in front of him again, and the jade flute in his hand stabbed out from an extremely tricky angle.

However, the young man also had a solid foundation, and he quickly reacted, and waved the long sword in his hand vigorously.

"Ding!"

The long sword in his hand is also a rare sharp weapon, but it has not left any traces on the jade flute, which is due to the old man's profound skills.

The other party seems to use Xiao as a blade, but its practical use is internal force and sword intent.

As soon as the young man made a move, he saw that the old man suddenly raised his left palm, which had been hiding behind him, and slapped it in the air.

The palm was as strong as the wind, leaving an afterimage in mid-air, and the young man was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

But he closed his eyes at this moment......

[Eyes sometimes deceive, but spiritual sense does not!] 】

"Broken!"

The long sword broke through the wind, and the sword qi roared past.

The old man took a few steps back, a flash of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Do you have to close your eyes every time?"

The boy opened his eyes and grinned.

"No way, who let it lie to me all the time?"

In the past, he always couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and he was beaten by this move [Luoying Divine Sword Palm], but since he dealt with it in a different way, he no longer had to worry about being slapped.

Who will make him owe?

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he suddenly stabbed straight with his sword, perfectly resetting the old man's "not talking about martial arts" move.

However, instead of being angry, the old man became more and more satisfied.

[Eclectic, it is really a gift from heaven to my disciples, and there is finally a successor to what I have learned. 】

He was full of thoughts in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he flicked his fingers.

The young man was originally imposing, but he was disrupted by this move, and the old man once again took the initiative.

"Dingding......

Xiao and the sword kept colliding, and the two fought and retreated, and before they knew it, they had already separated from the place dozens of feet away.

The two are very similar, they are both elegant, but their performances are completely different.

The old man seemed very relaxed and freehand, he had learned a lot, palming, swordsmanship, fingering, and he cooperated vividly in battle.

Although the young man has a solid foundation, he is too much inferior to the old man in terms of skill and experience, and he has slowly fallen into the disadvantage, although he is still gritting his teeth to support, but it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

As the days passed, night gradually approached.

"Surrendered ......"

The young man suddenly shouted, and then plunged the long sword in his hand into the ground, looking like he was ready to die.

"The eldest husband was born in the world, and when he is indomitable, how can he say these two words?"

The old man's face sank, he was very satisfied with this apprentice, but this alone always made him angry.

He couldn't help but think that one day, if this [rebel] suddenly shouted these two words while he was fighting with others......

Rebels!

"The big husband can bend and stretch!"

The young man was right, and he argued with his neck in his hand.

The old man smiled angrily: "The eldest husband has something to do, and he doesn't do something." ”

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!"

"The gentleman is frank, and the villain is a relative."

"Lying on the salary and tasting the gall, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu ......"

Seeing that a martial arts fight would be transformed into a civil fight, the old man directly kept silent.

He was able to subdue this [rebel] in martial arts, but he never won the fight.

The young man grinned and debated, when did the people of the Heavenly Dynasty lose in the future?

"Master, let's go to Jiaxing as originally planned, haven't seen you for many years, don't you miss your senior sister at all?"

The old man fell into deep thought when he heard this.

He naturally misses his daughter, but when he thinks of that upright "man", he can't help but feel a headache.

In all fairness, this person's conduct is very upright, and he can be called a real "chivalry", and he is even more likely to catch up with these grandmasters of the older generation along the way in martial arts.

It's just that this person doesn't agree with him, although he respects him very much, but he is often angry with him in some things.

So he simply drifted all over the world, out of sight, so as not to embarrass his daughter.

The old man couldn't help but look at the young man, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If you were born ten years earlier, it would be fine......"

The boy was confused.

"What?"

"Nothing ......"