The person who came was the great apprentice of the no photon, and now the chief disciple of the Qingcheng faction, the Taoist name Mu Zhenzi. Mu Lianzi was sent off the mountain back then and had a great relationship with him, so the relationship between the two was quite bad. At this time, Mu Zhenzi came to the door, and naturally nothing good happened.

Mu Zhenzi entered the house, glanced at the people in the room with his hands behind his back, and said, "Senior Brother Muwu, it's better for you to avoid it, I will catch up with Senior Brother Mulian." ”

Mu Wudao frowned, but did not move, Xingyun and Xingjun saw that their master did not move, so naturally they did not move, Mu Lianzi raised his head and looked at Mu Zhenzi, and the atmosphere in the room instantly froze.

Several of Mu Zhenzi's apprentices saw that Mu Wudao and a few of them didn't move, and they surrounded them one after another.

The chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect is the future leader, so even a few of his apprentices are also domineering. Although they didn't dare to touch the Mu Wudao people, let alone touch the Mu Lianzi, Xingyun and Xingjun didn't pay attention to them, they rushed up together and had to reach out to pull them, and they shouted in their mouths: "Did you hear what our master said?" Deaf? Get me out! ”。

At this moment, Mu Lianzi suddenly stood up, her momentum rose sharply, and several of Mu Zhenzi's apprentices sensed the shocking coercion, and they hurriedly retreated in fright, and one of them accidentally touched the wine jar dishes on the table, and shattered to the ground with a loud noise.

Mu Zhenzi was the first to feel the threat, and hurriedly resisted it, and it was a little difficult, although he was secretly surprised in his heart, but his mouth was not idle, and the male duck opened his voice: "What? Do you play prestige with a few little nephews as an uncle? What a majesty! It's so sinister! He didn't say that his apprentice would do it first, but blamed Mu Lianzi for scaring his apprentice.

Mu Lianzi smiled slightly, ignored Mu Zhenzi, turned his head and said to Mu Wudaoren: "Senior brother, Mu Lian will borrow this place for the time being, senior brother will avoid it first, how about it?" ”

Mu Wudao people know that Mu Lianzi is not embarrassing himself, and he really doesn't have any martial arts, and he can't help much, so he will be a burden if he can't get it right, so he should go: "Okay, Yun'er Jun'er, let's go out first to hide from bad luck." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Mu Zhenzi, took Xingyun and Xingjun out of the house, and came to the courtyard from a distance, and after a while, he saw several of Mu Zhenzi's apprentices also exiting the house, standing outside the door as if holding the door.

Xingjun looked at the courtyard, it was quite quiet, and there was no such thing as the quarrel that he imagined, and he turned around and asked puzzledly: "Master, what is the matter between Uncle Mu Lianzi and Uncle Mu Zhenzi?" What kind of enmity do the two of them seem to have? ”

Xingyun also looked at the Mu Wudao people with a questioning face.

Mu Wudao thought for a while, and said: "It's better for you not to ask about this now, it's not a glorious thing, if you really want to know, when you are older, it's good to ask Uncle Mu Lianzi yourself, let him answer this question himself, but it's not necessarily a good thing to know." ”

Xingyun and Xingjun glanced at each other, Xingyun thought to himself, "What's the matter, it seems like something, but since the master said that it is not a good thing, then forget it, it is nothing to ask, and it may make Uncle Mu Lianzi unhappy." ”

Just as the master and apprentice were talking, only a shrill sound was heard, which went from almost indiscernible to louder and louder, and this sound sounded very similar to the sound of metal rubbing.

Xingyun and Xingjun looked up at the source of the sound, and found that the sound was coming from their room, and when Xingyun was about to open his mouth to ask his master what kind of voice this was, he saw a cyan sword light that was a foot wide suddenly broke out of the house like a substance, and slanted into the sky! The door and half of the roof were all lifted open, and the few apprentices of Mu Zhenzi who were guarding outside, except for one clever one, dodged when the sound sounded, and the others were all mercilessly blasted out by the wave of qi rolled up by the sword light, and then I saw that Mu Zhenzi's somewhat embarrassed figure also withdrew from the door, and was breathing with luck.

"Jian Gang! It turned out to be a sword gang one zhang wide! Mu Wu Dao people didn't believe his eyes a little, although he knew that his Mu Lianzi junior disciple was very powerful, but what he saw with his own eyes was still very shocking.

And Xingyun and Xingjun were not only stunned by the scene just now, but even more surprised after hearing their master's words, sword practitioners, first practice sword form, then practice sword qi, and then practice sword gang. This sword shape is the sword style, which refers to the sword move. The strength of the swordsman not only depends on the body moves, but also depends on the strength of the sword qi, and the strong one can already be regarded as a good hand with a sword. And the one who can really be counted as a master is to use the sword to induce qi and turn it into a gang!

Jian Gang is the essence of sword qi, but the gap between qi and entity is not only a mile, not to mention a sword gang that is one zhang wide, this is almost to the highest realm of sword training - the realm of having a sword soul. If you break through this barrier and refine into a sword soul, you will immediately become a real first-class master!

Once the sword soul is refined, the sword held by the sword and the swordsman will form a spiritual connection, and the sword will become a divine sword because it becomes a soul. However, if Excalibur is damaged, the swordsman will also be damaged.

Even in Qingcheng, there are not many soul-level masters.

The strength of each major sect in the martial arts sometimes depends more on the number of his soul-level masters.

Just when Xingyun and Xingjun were excited about the scene just now, the dust gradually fell, and Mu Lianzi smiled at Mu Zhenzi in the room, and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?" Just now, the senior brother tested Mu Lian's martial arts, and Mu Lian was also very happy, so he may not know the severity of the shot, and I hope that the senior brother will not be surprised. With that, he shook his hand in a chic manner.

Mu Zhenzi's old face was slightly red, and after a cycle of pranayama, he flicked his sleeves and walked away on his own, and the few apprentices of Mu Zhenzi outside the door were fortunately only shocked, and at most they were bruised, and when they saw this, they quickly got up and supported each other to chase their master.