The old ghost of the Demon Moon looked at the saliva that Dongfang Yun spat on the side, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't show it, and still said cynically: "Yo you, this can't bear it, for the sake of you inviting the old ghost and me to drink, I will tell you a lot of secrets from thousands of years ago, looking at the way you were a cow and a horse just now, don't you really want to get back the Netherworld Sword and become stronger?" Why don't you want to now. ”

Li Weiqiang took a deep breath and said slowly: "I won't use these methods you said, I will use my own way to become stronger." Please trust me and give me back the Nether Sword. ”

"Give it back to you?" The old ghost of the Demon Moon glanced at Li Weiqiang with contempt, and said disdainfully: "To be honest, people change, when I was young, I firmly believed that I was a righteous hero, but then I did all dirty things, I don't even believe in myself, how can I believe you......"

“…… Moreover, with you now, as long as a powerful human master in the Dacheng stage, you may not be able to beat it, let alone meet a master, a master in the realm level, the god transformation stage, what do you use to keep the Nether Sword? Once the Nether Sword is acquired by others, do you guarantee that they will not use evil methods to refine the sword? You say you don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but your naivety may cause countless innocent people to be killed. ”

The words of ridicule and contempt made Li Weiqiang's heart at a loss, he didn't know how to answer, even if he stuck to himself, what could he do to believe in others?

Dongfang Yun coughed lightly and said: "Brother Xiao, that, your old swordsmanship is really strong, ten thousand swords are one, and the sword aura is broken, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who are stronger than you, right?" ”

"Heh, this world is very big, I haven't gone out for many years, but as far as I know, just human beings, there are no less than dozens of people who are stronger than me, all kinds of top powerhouses, their strength is not what you can imagine now."

Dongfang Yun was shocked for a while, but continued: "In this world, there are hundreds of billions of people, and with your old ranking, there is not one in the tens of billions. ”

"What's your bad idea?" The old ghost of the Demon Moon said with some caution.

"My brother is different from me, I like to magnify moves from afar, and he is good at swordsmanship, you are always a ghost of the Sword Sect, few people can reach it, why don't you pass on your swordsmanship to my brother?" Dongfang Yun said tentatively.

"Teach him?"

The old ghost of the Demon Moon and Li Weiqiang were a little surprised, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes, but after a while, they didn't overdo it, the old ghost of the Demon Moon pouted: "My swordsmanship is not a secret, and it is not impossible to teach it to you." The Demon Moon Clan likes to use swords, and there are many people who have learned swords from me, but the best of them should be Captain Glory, this kid makes me feel comforted and has my own ideas......"

Dongfang Yun immediately rejoiced: "Xiaoqiang, don't you ...... meet the master yet"

Li Weiqiang hesitated for two seconds, stunned, and didn't listen until Dongfang Yun shouted dissatisfiedly for the second time, and he stood up and prepared to kneel down to worship his master.

"Wait, what do you mean, kid? Dislike me? The old ghost of the Demon Moon also saw something, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"No, Xiaoqiang is just nervous at the thought of being able to worship you as a teacher, ...... nervously"

"Yes, I hate you."

Two alternating voices sounded, making Dongfang Yun, who had been speaking the same words, clench his teeth and almost raised his foot to kick Li Weiqiang.

"Interesting." The old ghost of the Demon Moon snorted twice, pressed down Dongfang Yun with his eyes, looked directly at Li Weiqiang, and asked, "Why did I provoke you?" ”

"Most of my swordsmanship is self-cultivation, and the foundation is very poor, but thanks to the guidance of Uncle Feng of the Southern Ancient Kingdom, I have slightly comprehended the essence of the Netherworld Sword Technique, although there is no apprenticeship, but in my heart, Uncle Feng is half of my master. In terms of virtue, he cherishes all the people of the ancient country in his heart, and is loyal, brave, benevolent and righteous; In terms of swordsmanship, he is a generation of grandmasters, and there are few ...... in the world."

The old ghost of the Demon Moon waved his hand and said, "What does this matter to me?" Why am I disgusted by you little ghost? ”

Li Weiqiang said: "Your swordsmanship is extremely strong, even Uncle Feng will never be able to defeat you, but you are crazy and moody, how can you be a teacher?" Who is worthy of being a teacher? Teacher, you should give virtue first, pass on the industry second, you have talent but no virtue, even if you teach the top masters, it may not be harmful to the world......"

"your fart!" The old ghost of the Demon Moon was furious, and smashed the wine glass to pieces with a snap, and he roared angrily: "Lao Tzu still uses you, a teenage doll, to teach? ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry!" Dongfang Yun broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that this old ghost would kill Li Weiqiang directly, so he hurriedly forced his head to apologize, and he kept bowing: "My brother is very strong, he is not old next year, and he has his own ideas, he is still a child, you don't remember the villain, don't pay attention to him." ”

The old ghost of the Demon Moon squinted his eyes, took a few deep breaths to ease his senses, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Listen to that little cub of Xinglin, this little stubborn cow has a deep hatred of the sea of blood, right?" The enemy is still a domain-level supermaster? ”

Dongfang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "That's right, Xiaoqiang's parents and relatives were all killed by wicked people, and he wanted to get back the Nether Sword, also because the enemy was too strong." ”

"Hmph, you can't ask for it, you want revenge? Do you know how long it takes to cultivate to the realm level without using external forces and those evil methods...... You won't be able to fix it in a hundred years! ”

Li Weiqiang said: "Whether I can do it is the result, whether I do it or not is what I should consider, do my best, and obey the destiny of God!" ”

The old ghost of the Demon Moon suddenly laughed and said: "You don't like me to be your master, saying that I can't teach a good apprentice, I don't believe it, I just teach you swordsmanship, I want to see if you are the kind of person you say in the future." Boy, let him kneel down and kowtow to me twice, and then pour wine and worship the teacher. ”

The latter sentence was said to Dongfang Yun, who naturally knew that this was a good opportunity, so he hurriedly knelt down according to Li Weiqiang, made him kowtow twice, and then poured a glass of wine and put it in Li Weiqiang's hand.

"Yo, what's this expression? You are still the only one of these apprentices I have accepted who has such an unhappy expression, but I don't know why, seeing you so unhappy, I am suddenly so happy, hahaha......" The old ghost of the Demon Moon laughed loudly and drank Li Weiqiang's drink.

Wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and the old ghost of the demon moon said: "Since you are my apprentice, then practice the sword with me, and when your swordsmanship is complete, go and pick up the Netherworld Sword by yourself, since you said that you want to take the right path, then I say, only people with the right heart can afford the Netherworld Sword, understand?" ”

Li Weiqiang nodded lightly, which can be regarded as understanding.

The old ghost of the Demon Moon snorted, raised his right hand to the sky, and a hundred sword qi rushed to the sky, only to hear the sound of sneering, and the branches of the holy tree fell from the sky, and finally, there were two wooden swords stuck in the ground.

"Come on, pick up that sword, and from today onwards, I will teach you swordsmanship." The old demon moon picked up a wooden sword on the ground.

At Dongfangyun's signal, Li Weiqiang had no choice but to pick up another wooden sword.

"Do you know what a sword is? What is swordsmanship? The old ghost asked.

Li Weiqiang thought for a while and replied: "The sword is a tool for revenge, and swordsmanship is a method of using tools. ”

The old ghost of the Demon Moon lit up his eyes: "Well said, it seems that although you are a little tough, you have your own views on things." Your sword already has its own sword, my sword is the way of protection, and your way of revenge is completely different, in this case, for your teaching, I will choose the actual combat method, do you have any opinions? ”

"No, master." Li Weiqiang replied listlessly.

The old ghost of the Demon Moon snorted and raised his wooden sword: "Then come on, set a small goal first, as long as you can take my five moves within a year, it will be considered a small achievement." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost held the sword forward, Li Weiqiang didn't expect him to fight directly, he was a little stunned, and hurriedly attacked with a sword-breaking technique, who knew that the old ghost's sword just now was just a false swordsman, Li Weiqiang hit the air, and the old ghost's wooden sword had landed on Li Weiqiang's face, chest, and thighs......

"Ahh Li Weiqiang let out a miserable scream, and at this second, he felt that he had been beaten by the wooden sword for more than fifty swords, although the sword had no blade, but this kind of physical pain made him miserable.

"Stand up, can't you take a move?" The old ghost looked at him with disgust: "Didn't you say that your half-master is virtuous and skilled?" That's how he taught you swordsmanship? It seems that he is also a stupid person, a vegetable goods, what is the name of a generation of grandmasters, and a generation of pit goods. ”

Li Wei was furious, endured the pain and got up, and said word by word: "Master, please don't swear!" The disciple was not ready just now, now I will attack first. He flew his sword skills and his body was like flying, but the next moment, he was hit on the forehead by the sudden appearance of the old ghost, and the taunt that followed.

"Turtle swordsmanship? So slow? ”

In the previous confrontation between Li Weiqiang and the old ghost of the Demon Moon, the old ghost of the Demon Moon blindly defended, this time, he attacked, but Li Weiqiang's performance could not be looked at directly, except for being beaten or beaten, in addition to being beaten or beaten.

But what kind of character does Li Weiqiang have, he is a man who will not admit defeat if he is cut by a thousand knives, I saw him get up again and again, and then fall down again and again, in addition to the ridicule of the old ghost, there was only Li Weiqiang's painful cry of gritted teeth.

Dongfang Yun patted his forehead and muttered in his mouth: "Is there any mistake, it turns out that this old man accepted Xiaoqiang as an apprentice to beat him openly?" Xiao Qiang is also a master who refuses to speak softly, and it is estimated that he will suffer in the future, but then again, this old man's swordsmanship is so strong, it may be the best result to have him to teach Xiao Qiang...... Even if you can't teach swordsmanship, you will have a big backer in the future. ”

Dongfang Yun thinks about much more things than Li Weiqiang, because he is more able to proceed from reality and weigh the pros and cons, which Li Weiqiang, who is still young and has shallow experience, does not have.

That night, the poor Li Weiqiang was beaten by the wooden sword and was covered in injuries, and he couldn't get up until he couldn't get up, so the old ghost of the Demon Moon said slowly: "Tomorrow, I will wait for you here at the same time, remember, you have to climb for me, otherwise I won't teach you any swordsmanship." ”

After speaking, the old ghost of the demon moon was in a good mood, and under the service of Dongfang Yun, he held a chicken leg in his left hand, carried a wine bottle in his right hand, and left with a small song humming leisurely.