At the moment when Qin Xuan descended the mountain, a sudden change occurred.

A ghostly strong wind swept by, and Qin Xuan didn't have time to react otherwise, only feeling that his body was light, and the rusty sword of the waist sword had been lost.

"Who is it?"

When you look up.

A ghostly black figure, jumping back and forth in the forest with great agility, constantly wielding his own rusty sword in his hand.

Pursue!

Take back the Rusty Sword!

Qin Xuan didn't think much about it, and subconsciously started it as soon as possible and chased after him.

...... It's just that the black figure in front of him is always twenty meters away from him.

Up to now, Qin Xuan hadn't seen clearly who was the person who snatched his tattered and rusty sword, and he hadn't even been able to tell whether the black shadow was a human or an animal.

Because the shadow was too flexible.

It's like a monkey and monster flying through the trees. I don't know how long I chased it, but the gentle slope in front of me has turned into a steep and rugged mountain road, cliffs have appeared on both sides of the road, and ancient trees and towering stone forests have begun to appear.

Qin Xuan used the carefree steps to chase step by step,

Seeing that it was getting dark, and the distance between the black shadow in front of him and himself had not been shortened, Qin Xuan frowned, and finally noticed that something was wrong.

He stopped.

Can't chase it any further!

What to do in case something happens!

This thing is weird.

Maybe it's a conspiracy against himself, but it's just a rusty sword that he can't afford to replace, so there's no need to risk himself.

In the blink of an eye, the dark shadow in front of me disappeared into the night.

Qin Xuan observed and found that he was running wildly, and he actually came to a cliff area in the Sword Valley of the Mountain Gate of Huashan Sword Sect that was known for its strange and handsome beauty.

It is a deserted place, with mountains and forests, surrounded by layers of gauzy mist, and under the moonlight, it is extremely lonely and remote, and there are faint bursts of beast cries from the depths of the valley below the cliffs in the distance.

The night breeze is cold, and the noodles are scraped like knives.

The darkness of the night is the most likely to make people feel insecure.

Qin Xuan didn't hesitate, turned around and walked back. That's when —

"You little fellow, why are you so small in your guts to leave in such a hurry?" a voice with dissatisfaction and ridicule suddenly sounded in his ears without warning.

Qin Xuan's surprise was really extraordinary.

It's like someone has hit someone the heart.

As if a spring was installed on his legs, Qin Xuan swooped up four or five meters high, and immediately dodged to the side, and the person was in the air, the wind, frost, ice and snow were agitated, and he was extremely vigilant and vigilant, so he looked back. The place where I was before was empty, and there was not even a ghost.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you're hallucinating?" Qin Xuan was so shocked that his hairs were tied up.

I heard someone talking behind me just now, what about people?

"Yo, the little guy reacts quite quickly!" Just when Qin Xuan was in doubt, the voice from before sounded clearly behind his head again, and the back of his neck could even feel the cool breath exhaled by the man's voice.

"Damn!" Qin Xuan was startled, and swung out a backhand punch, who knew that this palm was still empty.

"Wowha, you can't catch me, you can't catch me. The voice rang out again.

The most terrifying thing is that Qin Xuan clearly feels that this person is close to his back from beginning to end, and he can feel his breath when he speaks, but he can't see it or touch it.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" Qin Xuan's body rotated seven hundred and twenty degrees.

Still can't see anything.

Hit the ghost?

Or did you meet a peerless master?

"Dare to ask if the predecessor is a member of the Huashan Sword Sect, this is the Huashan Sword Sect,. Qin Xuan said, and Sa Yazi ran wildly in the direction of the martial arts, running thousands of meters in one go.

"Forget it, don't scare you coward. ”

The voice came again. Then Qin Xuan suddenly felt that he had been picked up from the back collar like a chicken, his feet off the ground, and he quickly retreated backwards like a cloud, and the scenery in his ears was completely unclear, and the wind poured in from his mouth.

I don't know how many distances I flew out in an instant, it was like flying, and before Qin Xuan made up his mind to call for help,

"Soaring through the clouds" is finally over.

Qin Xuan only felt that his feet had landed, and he found that he had come to an unknown dangerous peak.

When he looked up, a short old man in ordinary clothes and messy hair, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, looked like a mortal, not like a master at all. He was touching his chin and looking at himself with a dissatisfied expression.

The only thing that is unforgettable is the old man's eyes.

When you look closely, these eyes are extremely bright, comparable to the stars in the sky, and when you look closely, these pupils are deep and distant, and there is something disillusioned in them, as if it contains the process of transformation and evolution of the universe, which makes people sink into it even when they see it.

Qin Xuan even noticed that the rusty sword he had lost was being casually inserted into his waist by this person.

It turned out that the black shadow who snatched his rusty sword and led him all the way to a remote place was the sloppy old man as sloppy as a drunkard in front of him.

"This guy brought himself here on purpose. Combined with the things before and after, Qin Xuan was instantly determined.

He carefully looked around and found himself standing on a platform at the top of a lone peak.

It's a Jedi.

Surrounded by an abyss of cliffs as far as the eye can see.

The top of the lonely peak where the two of them are located is a platform of about less than half an acre of land, with no grass and a smooth stone surface, as if it was cut out by someone with a great divine sword, and the incision is extremely neat, as if it is artificially polished.

Looking at it from a distance, I don't know how far I ran out, the rugged mountain road I passed through before has long been gone, and even the vast and magnificent Huashan Sword Sect mountain gate buildings are only visible from afar.

The only thing that made Qin Xuan feel relieved was that he didn't feel the slightest hostility from this old man, although this guy looked unhappy, looking at him with a regretful expression like picking a few crooked melons and cracked dates in the vegetable market.

More importantly, Qin Xuan found that judging from the style of the linen green shirt, this old man should also be a person from the Huashan Sword Sect.

"Senior......" Qin Xuan said.

"Don't call me Lao Tzu senior. The old man unceremoniously interrupted Qin Xuan's words, and said angrily: "You kid has good qualifications, why are you so daring?

"Uh...... Dare to ask the predecessor is the name of the Huashan Sword Sect," Qin Xuan scratched his head depressedly.

What did he say in his heart, your sister is a bullshit swordsman, how does Lao Tzu know if you have evil intentions and risk your life for the sake of the sword, and a fool would do such a thing.

"I, Li Taiyuan, see that you are talented, the old man wants to accept your apprentice, look at you, you don't stand up, and you are cringing...... Don't," the old man was inexplicably annoyed, as if he was looking at his own uncompetitive apprentice, and scolded endlessly.