Under the moonlight, there is a sword light.

The old man held the sword in one hand, and after passing by, the figure of the other party was revealed, it was a middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary face, holding a bronze ancient sword, and the cyan sword qi lingered on the sword body, and his face was particularly solemn at this moment.

Before, the old man entered this place and concealed his qi, so that no one could see through his true realm, and now, he didn't know how many sword corrections were snooping somewhere.

Only this middle-aged Taoist, looking at this old man and young man, made a brazen attack in the night.

But after a short period of action, he regretted it, the old man in Mai in front of him made a sword before, which seemed to be magnificent, but in fact, he still hid the realm, but he hid the realm, and even forced him to rush in just a few breaths, according to him, the old guy in front of him, at least the realm will be a lot higher than him, such a gap in the realm of the sword, so that he has no possibility of beating him.

Collecting the sword and sweeping back, the middle-aged Taoist tiptoed a little, landed on the eaves of a certain tall building with one foot, looked at the old man in Mai, hugged his fists and said: "The seniors are in a wonderful realm, the swordsmanship is superb, the younger generation is not an opponent, before Tang stood out, I hope the seniors will forgive me." ”

The words are sincere, not like a hypocrisy.

The old man in Mai did not put away the sword and returned the sheath, he raised the sword in his hand, staring at the middle-aged Taoist not far away, he opened his mouth and sneered: "With your ability, you dare to covet that sword, the old man gives you a piece of advice, you will retreat from this place at this moment, otherwise sooner or later it will be the end of the corpse wilderness." ”

The meaning of the old man in Mai is very clear, that is, if the middle-aged Taoist in front of him still wants to stay and fight with him for the sword, the matter that was shot at him today will not be revealed, since it can't be revealed, according to the rules of sword cultivation, it is a battle of life and death, and it will never die.

The middle-aged Taoist knew that he was invincible, and he didn't dare to say anything cruel, let alone ask the other party's sect, in these places in Nanling, although there are many sword sects, but there is a sword cultivator of such a realm under the door, that is, those sword sects, and it just so happens that those sword sects are all existences that he can't provoke.

After bowing to the old man in Mai again, the figure of the middle-aged Taoist moved slightly, turning into a sword light and disappearing in an instant, I don't know where to go, the old man turned his head, looked somewhere, and another sword swung out, and the monstrous sword qi turned into a long dragon and roared away, which was particularly dazzling in the night.

A tall building fell in the distance, and a figure appeared in the old man's sight.

It was one of several people snooping in the shadows.

This person is also a sword cultivator, but he used a secret method to cover up his true face, and he can only vaguely see his figure, and the rest is not real.

The man knew that he was locked by the old man's sword qi, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to laugh dryly: "The swordsmanship of the seniors, I'm afraid that there are few people in the entire Guijian Pavilion who have the cultivation of the seniors, since the seniors also took a fancy to that sword, the juniors are not good at fighting with the seniors, so I will leave!"

Being able to call out where the old man came from in a short period of time, no matter how you look at it, this sword cultivator is several times stronger than the previous sword cultivator, but it is still not the opponent of the old man, and it will soon be swept away and disappeared.

At the same time, there were also several figures in the night that revealed their breath one after another, and then swept away, because after seeing the realm of the old man, they had the idea of retreating.

Originally, there were as many as a number of sword cultivators in the town, but after the old man's swords, four or five people had already retreated, and the remaining few people were unmoved, continuing to wait for the sword to appear.

The old man no longer continued to be aggressive, after putting away the sword and returning the sheath, his body moved, and he returned to the previous street, Su Su watched his master come back, when he gave a thumbs up and smiled: "Master is old and strong, old and strong, according to the apprentice, the position of the master should be given to the master for two days, and then the apprentice will also have the opportunity to be a master." ”

The old man who had just revealed the demeanor of a sword fairy couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, as long as you learn the sword well, the position of the master in the future is not yours?"

Su Su was originally just joking, but when he really heard that he was going to give him the position of head teacher, he stuck out his tongue, and then scratched his head and said: "I don't want to be the head teacher, at most let me do the palm law, and if some senior sisters and sisters make mistakes, the apprentices can also plead for the senior sisters and sisters." ”

The old man shook his head, he really couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of his precious apprentice, he glanced at the scenery in the night in the distance, and said in a low voice: "According to the teacher, there are at least three old guys from the Flying Light Realm in this town, although it is said that the teacher has one person and one sword, and the three of them will not suffer a loss, but it is difficult to say that there are any powerful people here." ”

Su Su snorted, and it was rare to get serious, "Then the master will be defeated by then, so he must stay strong, so that he can run away with his apprentices quickly." ”

Hearing this, the old man slapped his precious apprentice on the head without hesitation, "When the teacher is not old enough to protect you." ”

Su Su rubbed his head, smiled, and said no more.

"Chi Ze will change, as a teacher, I will get this sword for you tonight!" The old man first looked up at the sky, felt the change in the wisp of sword qi, and immediately led Su Su towards the place where the sword qi was the strongest.

As a sword embryo, Su Su could also feel the sharp qi between heaven and earth, and from this sharp qi alone, it was enough to judge that the sword should indeed be a very good sword.

In this way, even Su Su, who had always carried a wooden sword on his back, was a little moved, it was not that he had no requirements for the sword, but because as a sword embryo, if he couldn't find a special matching sword, it would be like being too big or too small, it was really uncomfortable.

"Master, if that sword suits me, I won't steal Uncle Wu's Spring Palace map in the future, really, I swear!"

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In front of the pool, Ahsan opened his eyes.

The scene before me was very different from the daytime, the pool was no longer calm, but as if it had been boiled by fire, and the whole pool of water began to boil, and the long sword was in the center, unmoved.

Gu Meng stared at the sword, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaopeng, and asked, "Is it about to become a refinement?"

Wang Xiaopeng stared at the sword, ignoring Gu Ming's ridicule, thoughtfully, and finally shook his head, "It's its sword master who is here." ”

The sword in the world, if it is good enough, it has spirituality, like the candle in Gu Ming's arms, he naturally knows how to choose the master, and this sword can also choose the master, which is enough to show that Wang Xiaopeng's sword casting skills are definitely not simple.

For a person like him, there should be countless sword sects that want him to enter the sect, even if he can't practice, it is excellent to forge a sword for the sect.

After all, there are tens of millions of sword cultivators in this world, if there are no good sword forging masters, how can there be so many swords to supply?

"If it chooses whomever it chooses, it should be given to whomever it should be. Wang Xiaopeng sighed a little, but his voice was not loud and he didn't let Ah Sang hear it.

Gu Meng heard it.

He turned his head and whispered, "You say this to Senior Sister, you can see if you will be beaten to death by her." ”

Wang Xiaoran turned his head, looked at Gu Ming, and said helplessly, "How could Zheshan let you enter the mountain gate?"

Gu Meng replied casually: "Maybe it's because of his good looks." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaopeng became even more helpless.