The pupils behind the messy hair reflected the faint moonlight, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the whole exuded a thrilling coolness.

After saying a word, Su Buqing regretted it a little.

Such cold eyes.

It's just creepy.

Sure enough, he still said the wrong thing, this old monster is going to kill people.

Who knew that at this moment, the old monster's gaze suddenly softened: "Fuck, you stinky boy...... This is arrogant and arrogant, there is no way to take you, and you can't be scared. ”

Su Buqing suddenly felt a sense of insanity.

It turned out that I don't know when the old monster took off the wine jug on his waist and poured it hard, the refreshing aroma of wine made people feel a little drunk when they took a sip.

"I really don't know where you stinky boy got such a good sword, where did you get such a good talent, you shouldn't be a child of some demon clan in Middle-earth who came to our Selangor, right?" The old monster seemed to be asking Su Buqing, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Senior, I don't know what kind of place you are talking about in Middle-earth, but I am from Qinghe Village, and this sword is also what I got from the sword mound in the village." Su Buqing explained his life experience.

However, about his demonic talent, Su Buqing himself couldn't explain it clearly.

It may be because the Qingxuan Sword helped him change his life against the sky, or it may be caused by the superposition of the souls of the two lives, of course, no matter which kind of situation it is at the moment, he can't say it, just treat it as innate.

"Ah, what did you say!?"

The old monster was suddenly a little unsettled.

He looked at Su Buqing, sighed for a long time, and was a little depressed at the end: "No, which bastard threw such a good sword into the sword mound, it's just that, since he chose you, it is related to you, and I will return it to you." ”

As for Su Buqing's life experience, he has already investigated, there is no problem, he is indeed a person who grew up in Qinghe Village, a civilian, and he suffered a lot in the process of growing up, so he can't investigate it further.

Su Buqing caught the Qingxuan Sword.

There was some confusion on his expression.

I thought that this old monster would be able to see that the Qingxuan Sword was a good sword and would take it for himself, but I didn't expect that he would actually return it to himself, so wouldn't he have other plans?

Could it be ......

"I think he's probably taken a fancy to you, boy, sacrifice the hue and give him that, at most it's uncomfortable for a few days, and he can't eat, but maybe he can cheat some inheritance from him." Qing Xuan suddenly spoke, but his brain circuits were even clearer than Su Buqing's.

"Senior, don't do it, you can't talk nonsense like this, I won't give that to a man even if I die!" Hearing this, Su Buqing almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood on the spot, and immediately refuted the voice in his head, he couldn't even think of that picture.

That's at this time.

A voice interrupted his thoughts.

"I have a question for you, in the future, when you become a peerless swordsman, will you be bound by traditional secular concepts, or will you go your own way and don't care what others say." The old monster said as he looked into the distance, looking thoughtful.

"What?"

Su Buqing suddenly had a question mark on his face: "They have all become peerless swordsmen, then they must have to go their own way, what are you doing with so many gossips in the world, for a swordsman, in front of his sword, shouldn't everything be free?" ”

Listening to Su Buqing's answer, the old monster smiled dumbly: "Having said that, but if you want to say so, if you want to do this, you can't do it, a person's reputation is very important, and there are many things that can be affected." ”

Su Buqing's answer was naturally the answer of a hot-blooded young man, he thought that when he reached that realm and had that strength, he naturally didn't have to worry about it so much.

In this endless continent.

The rules are created by the strong, the so-called reputation, unless others slander him, or he will sing with a sword, and walk towards the righteousness in his heart, and he is not following some evil path, why do you ruin my reputation?

"In front of my sword, everything is free, where are there so many messy rules, the young man walks the rivers and lakes, just happy and hateful, fighting the sword, when it is time to shoot, if someone slanders and spreads rumors, then beat, beat them until they are served!"

This is what Su Buqing thinks.

It is also his unwavering avenue in his heart.

The old monster was stunned, this is the so-called boy's ambition, along the way, he has experienced too much, and he may have almost forgotten his original intention.

Why did he hold the sword in the first place, why now, and how should he go on in the future, as one of the few martial arts kings in Selangor, he can only go with the flow in the turbid world.

"Hahaha, good, very good!"

He laughed wildly a few times, as if he was crazy, but he quickly calmed down, looking at Su Buqing's eyes with mixed tastes, as if he had experienced all kinds of situations in the world.

"The ambition of a teenager is like this, but you will naturally understand in the future, maybe you are now carrying a heavy load, but in the future you will carry more and more, and you can't let go of it, and you will slowly lose your original intention.

Su Buqing was puzzled.

But he didn't ask too many questions, and he didn't know how many things he would carry on his body one day in the future, and even make him forget his original intention.

But now is now, he lives in the present, and he should also think about how to do it now, and as for what will happen in the future, he will have to talk about it later.

Present.

Su Buqing wondered, did this old monster bring himself here specifically to ask such a question? But what is the point of this question?

"A kind of test, I said it, this guy may have taken a fancy to you, don't struggle, you just follow him, and apprentice now." Qing Xuan's voice sounded in his head again.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Su Buqing was shocked.

He also thought that what Senior Qing Xuan said earlier was ...... However, having said that, this middle-aged man did not reveal his desire to accept apprentices, he just asked himself such a question, which didn't explain anything.

"Could it be that my predecessors brought me here just to ask me such a question, and I just answered a useless question?" Su Buqing cautiously opened his mouth again to test it.

"That's right, can't I come to talk to you if I'm fine, I think you're a little interesting, that's why I came to you." The old monster's smile gradually retracted, and he said seriously.

Your uncle's ......

Hear this answer.

Su Buqing was silent on the surface, but in his heart, 10,000 alpacas galloped by, what a big deal, as for playing himself so much, he wasted so much time, just for such a useless answer.

No, can't you keep a low profile and ask directly, and you're not ignoring people, one or two in front, don't you all accompany them for a long time.

It's just like this.

It's deliberate!

Thinking that there would be a big competition between the five courtyards tomorrow, Su Buqing realized that it was time for him to go back now.

In the temptation just now, he had exhausted all his aura, and he was tired today.

first fought with Luo Pao, the aura in his body had not eased much, and he was played by this middle-aged man fiercely, not only was his body tired, but his heart was even more tired, and he didn't know if he could adjust it this night.

Su Buqing got up and said goodbye to him.

"This is going back? Well, for the sake of you accompanying me for half a day, I will teach you something, what kind of identity Lao Tzu is, I will definitely not play you tricks. ”

The old monster muttered to himself.

Su Buqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Swordsmanship is also a swordsmanship taught by a martial arts king-level existence, it must be extraordinary!

Maybe it will be able to play a decisive role in tomorrow's five-court competition!

"Little one, look at it."

The old monster poured a few sips of wine, and the wine was stained with his beard and hair, and he was in a state of madness, and at some point he broke off a branch, and cut off the leaves to make a long sword in his hand.

Su Buqing's pupils shrank.

This middle-aged man's movements were too fast, and he didn't even find out when he did such a thing, to be reasonable, Su Buqing was even a little unsure if he would be able to keep up later.

"Little guy, remind me, it's not the swordsmanship that you have to pay attention to, of course you have to pay attention." Before he finished speaking, he raised his wrist, and the branch in his hand had already drawn a mysterious arc in the air.

It seems to be traceless, and it seems to be a kind of truth between heaven and earth, such as the operation of the Yin and Yang Avenue, which is wonderful, it is simply indescribable, and it can only be understood.

Su Buqing was suddenly struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot, he could not contain the implication of this style of swordsmanship, and he couldn't extricate himself.

It's not a swordsmanship, but a will!

Even Qing Xuan, who was in his sea of knowledge, couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible, this little guy in his thousands, has actually mastered the sword intent!" ”

But soon.

Qing Xuan realized that something was wrong again.

This middle-aged man's sword intent seems to be a little different from the real sword intent, except that it is somewhat similar at the beginning, and even has the bottleneck of touching the half-step sword intent, but in the end, it is more like a clumsy imitation of the sword intent.

But that's powerful enough.

Such a "meaning" can not only increase the user's subsequent understanding of sword intent, but also increase the swordsmanship like sword intent, at least by fifty percent, which is already a very terrifying proportion.

Su Buqing had already fallen into the world of sword intent.

His whole person seemed to be in a world where there were only swords and only swords left.

Everything in heaven and earth has long since disappeared, from the fading of ink at the beginning, to the fact that there is only one long sword in the world that conjures up a strange arc!

The last time he had this feeling, it was in the bamboo forest of the Troubled Heart Valley, the terrifying sword unleashed by the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but unfortunately it was too fast.

Su Buqing didn't comprehend much at the time, but now, the middle-aged man's intention was very complete, he stood in place in a daze, as if he had forgotten to breathe, and a look of fascination appeared on his face.