"The predecessor is a swordsman?" Yang Pi felt the sword aura. Although he has just comprehended the sword qi, he is no stranger to this aura.

Even Yang Zhen and Yang Ning on the side were completely stunned, they didn't expect that they would meet a swordsman in this inn. And in terms of momentum, although this Mo Xiaoran does not have the cultivation of his father, he is definitely a cultivator of the mountain building realm.

"Yes, I am a swordsman who understands the intent of the sword." Mo Xiaoran said lightly, he didn't expect that he would have the heart to accept apprentices. Thinking that a lonely swordsman would love this little boy, Mo Xiaoran waved his thoughts and said.

"Knife intent?" Yang Zhen is not calm. I didn't expect that in this barren west, the three of them would encounter a swordsman who comprehended the sword intent, this is not a simple knife intent, the sword intent.

For the sword intent, the three of them are very clear, this kind of person is a sword path master, not to mention that on weekdays, even if they want to ask to see, they are all mysterious masters who cannot be seen, they didn't expect to meet a sword path master in such an ordinary place today.

"Knife intent." Yang Pi muttered, his cold face finally changed, "Senior, can you show me your sword intent?" Yang Pi said in a pleading tone.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoran said, a sword intent centered on Mo Xiaoran, and Mo Jingran was like a knife, it seemed that just with Mo Xiaoran's figure, he could kill all the enemies in the world. The people around him also gathered their eyes in an instant, looking at Mo Xiaoran, "Oh, misstep." I'll do it another way. Mo Xiaoran seemed to feel that he was really a little flustered today, and hurriedly withdrew the released breath. Then using the finger as a knife, a faint knife intent was projected from between the fingers, and a knife mark was left on the wine jug in front of the finger, which cut half of the wine jug, and the wine slowly flowed out.

What a clever approach. Yang Ning was also surprised, he didn't expect that this Mo Xiaoran in front of him would be able to control the knife intent to such a situation. Extraordinary. This is the conclusion reached by Yang Ning.

Yang Zhen had nothing to say, he had only just looked at the dual realm of the mountain realm, and he was completely stunned by such a master.

"Yang Pi, right?" Mo Xiaoran withdrew his sword intent, and then looked at Yang Pi, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Mo Xiaoran said. Mo Xiaoran was full of confidence, he had released his sword intent, couldn't he still take the young man in front of him?

"Senior, which one is better between you and the Qushan tribe?" Yang Pi felt that Mo Xiaoran in front of him was not joking with himself. After all, such a strong person doesn't bother to joke with himself.

"Qushan tribe?" Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that this Yang Pi actually knew about the Qushan tribe, and as soon as he came up, he asked himself who was better than the Qushan tribe, which made Mo Xiaoran a little surprised.

"Yes, the Qushan tribe." Yang Pi said, his cold eyes revealing a faint killing intent.

"You have a grudge against the Qushan tribe?" Mo Xiaoran felt Yang Pi's killing intent and couldn't help asking.

"There's a grudge." Yang Pi paused, "The revenge of killing my father." After Yang Pi said these four words, all the killing intent on his face burst out, without the slightest concealment.

Interesting. Mo Xiaoran looked at Yang Pi, he didn't expect that this kid was still burdened with a sea of blood and hatred. No wonder he has a cold face.

"The Qushan tribe is very strong." Mo Xiaoran said. Mo Xiaoran was also stunned in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Pi to compare himself with the Qushan tribe, you must know that the Qushan tribe is a family, but he is just a person, how can this be compared? "I'm not a vegetarian either, though." Mo Xiaoran didn't want Yang Pi to underestimate him, so he paused and said.

Mo Xiaoran already has sword intent, but the Qushan tribe is the big clan of the Liuyun Country, which Mo Xiaoran knows very well, thinking about his own power, compared with the Qushan tribe, I am afraid there is still a little gap. But this Yang Pi in front of him is really a piece of jade, do you just give up? Mo Xiaoran didn't want to give up. At the age of eighteen, he can comprehend the sword qi, although it is not very stable, but this talent, if he has his own teaching, he will definitely be a strong person who has a place in the Liuyun Country in the future.

Yang Ning looked at Mo Xiaoran. Seeing Mo Xiaoran's pale face, and then thinking of the information he heard in the inn just now, his heart was not calm. It seems that as I heard, the Green Pine Mountains are not calm during this time. But it is imminent for me to break through the mountain viewing realm, and I don't want to give up. Thinking that this Mo Xiaoran appeared in the Qingsong Mountain Range, I am afraid that it was also for what he heard, for the sake of the true level martial arts. But looking at Mo Xiaoran's face, it was obvious that he was in the Qingsong Mountain Range, and there was a battle with someone, could it be that just now? Yang Ning felt that his thoughts were a little outrageous.

"Senior, I'm afraid I can't leave now." Yang Pi didn't know what to choose, looking at Mo Xiaoran's fierce momentum just now, and he was also a swordsman with sword intent, Yang Pi knew that the other party must have the strength to be his master. But Yang Pi still wanted to refuse, after all, letting the family get involved inexplicably was not the behavior of a swordsman.

"I don't force you." Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that although Yang Pi didn't reject himself, but the rejection in his heart, Mo Xiaoran still felt it, his pale face was a little incredulous, but then he was relieved, this Yang Pi was already a swordsman, so there must be something special, and, looking at it like this, Yang Pi didn't want to get involved himself.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Pi gave a salute.

"Then I'll do it another way." Mo Xiaoran said, taking out a token, "If you want to worship me as a teacher in the future, you can hold this token and go to the ancient knife tower in the imperial capital of Liuyun Kingdom to find me." Mo Xiaoran handed the token to Yang Pi and motioned for him to accept it.

"The seniors are kind, Yang Pi deserves it...... Yang Pi knows that accepting this token can undoubtedly give him an extra layer of life-saving means. But before Yang Pi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xiaoran.

"If you are told to take it, you will take it, where are so many mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law?" Mo Xiaoran seemed to be a little impatient, and stuffed the token in his hand into Yang Pi's hand as he spoke. Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that he could be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that when he came to the barren west here, he actually had a smell of touching nails, which made Mo Xiaoran almost end up gloomily.

Mo Xiaoran didn't linger and came directly to the second floor of the inn. Apparently a room has been booked here.

"Brother Pizi, that's amazing." Yang Zhen looked at the token in Yang Pi's hand that was forced by Mo Xiaoran and gave a thumbs up. The token in Yang Pi's hand was all black, and there was no light in sight, and a small knife-shaped engraving on the front seemed to be carved. The perimeter of the token does not have any superfluous decorations, and it is boxy. Yang Pi comprehended the sword qi yesterday, and today someone wants to accept the apprentice, it seems that this knife man is very popular. Yang Zhen thought about it and continued to grab the meat on the table and ate it, not even forgetting the pot of wine, a mouthful of wine, and a mouthful of meat that he was asking for.

"Brother Pizi, why didn't you agree to this senior just now?" Yang Ning didn't feel anything strange. After all, Yang Pi was so young, and he had already comprehended the sword qi, which was rare in such a barren border wasteland, and it could be said that there were almost none. It is precisely because of Yang Pi's evil that the person just now has begun to throw out an olive branch. But to Yang Ning's surprise, Yang Pi actually had the intention of refusing.

"My intention to cultivate, as you know, is revenge, and I haven't pursued anything else." Yang Pi said, it seems that the belief that supports Yang Pi's cultivation is only the revenge of killing his father, "It's not my character to let others fall into it for no reason." After Yang Pi finished speaking, he glanced at the direction where Mo Xiaoran disappeared just now, and stopped talking.

For Yang Pi, Yang Ning really didn't know what to say. Yang Pi has been carrying too much over the years, and the whole person's personality is changing imperceptibly, for this, Yang Ning is a little helpless.

"Alright, let's not talk about it." Yang Pi didn't want to think about it much, to be honest, Yang Pi's heart was still a little moved by the knife intent, but he really couldn't convince himself to let irrelevant people get involved in his own affairs for no reason.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk, they stayed in the inn. The night fell silently without any delay. The inn where the three of them lived was even more crowded with people. The Green Pine Mountains are a huge treasure trove, and it is not known how many people are struggling in it, and it is not known how many lives are buried in it. But for all this, the Qingsong Mountains are indifferent, and they have not changed for many years in the west.

"Yang Ning, why don't you rest?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning, who was sitting alone by the window in a daze.

"Yang Zhen, what do you say about people in the world, what is cultivation for?" Yang Ning looked at the pedestrians who were in a hurry outside the window, and those who left the inn also walked towards the inn.

"I don't know." Yang Zhen's answer was heartless, Yang Zhen had never thought about such a question, and Yang Ning was even more confused when he asked at this moment.

"However, I remember that when Uncle Shengfeng first started teaching us to cultivate, we were still young, and we thought that meat was the best thing to eat at every meal." Yang Zhen said, recalling the first time they practiced the Guanshan Boxing Method under the guidance of Yang Shengfeng when they were children, and that was a very simple idea.

"And now?" Yang Ning couldn't help but be curious, he didn't expect Yang Zhen to think like this at that time.

"Now, now I don't know." Yang Zhen glanced at Yang Ning with his eyes, and found that the question Yang Ning asked was very profound, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"What about you?" Yang Zhen seemed to be interested, and asked Yang Ning rhetorically.

"Me?" Yang Ning pointed to himself, "I don't know either." "Yourself for revenge? To fight for your life against the sky? Yang Ning quickly vetoed it, although after he was reborn, revenge could be said to be his only goal, but what about after he took revenge? For the first time, Yang Ning felt lost.

Yang Ning looked out the window, did not speak, looked at the pedestrians coming and going downstairs, looked at the night, and said, "Rest." Saying that, Yang Ning walked to the bed and lay down.

Yang Zhen touched his nose and saw that Yang Ning had already lay down, yawned, and fell on the bed.