Chapter 234: Cultivators are not very good
Walking on the official road outside the city, Bai Congee asked again, "What's wrong?"
Gu Meng then said: "At the city gate just now, did you see the faces of those three people clearly?"
Bai Congee was a little surprised and said, "What person?"
Hearing this, Gu Ming's doubts were even worse, it turned out that Bai Congee didn't see the three people, didn't that mean that only he could see it, the realm of those three people must be wonderful, otherwise Gu Meng couldn't see their faces clearly, but he and Bai Congee's realm were about the same, they deliberately let Bai Congee not see it, and why did they let them see it, this alone made Gu Meng think clearly.
It's just that doubts are doubts, and there are some things that can only be thought about by yourself, and you don't necessarily understand what it is.
What happened to me and didn't think through it was probably because my realm wasn't enough.
This is what Gu Meng thinks most of the time.
He still thinks that there is some truth to the so-called principle that you have to be strong to be at ease.
So after only half a day, he decided to keep these things in his heart, not to touch them for the time being, but to focus on the present moment and go to see the sword competition in Xihai.
This way towards the West Sea, Gu Meng talked a lot, I don't know if it was because the relationship with Bai Congee was better than before, or because of the sword competition he was going to see this time, it was the first time in all these years that he really wanted to do something.
Listening to Gu Ming's broken thoughts in his ear, Bai Congee asked with some curiosity: "You are in the mountains before you, there is no other sword cultivation, who answered your questions in the way of the sword?" Could it be Lan Lin Zhenren?"
If Gu Ming's answer was yes, she would have a better impression of that Sword Court Sect.
Such a gentleman's style, I'm afraid that there are so many scholars, few people can do it, but a sword cultivator can do it.
In the final analysis, of course, this is not something that can only be found by scholars, but Bai Congee feels that there are too few such people in this world.
Gu Meng shook his head and said, "I wrote to Guijian Pavilion, and my seniors answered." ”
Speaking of this, Bai Congee was surprised again, this guy, there is no doubt that he is a good sword embryo, but he is in the declining Sword Sect of Zheshan, most of them should be buried, but who knows, he is good, he met the Sword Court Master of the First Sword Sect of Nanling, the latter can give away the sword freely, and meet the senior masters of the Sword Pavilion, who can even answer the questions of the sword path for him.
Speaking of which, there are no famous teachers in kendo?
I'm afraid there aren't too many famous teachers.
With such a sum of things one by one, it's no wonder that he can now hold down Liang Zhao.
Success is categorically not accidental.
There are only countless efforts that others don't know.
Bai Congee understands this truth.
The two gossiped a lot, but seeing that it was already dusk, they came to a small town.
It's still a long way from the West Sea, but it seems to be a bustling town, and they can see all kinds of cultivators before they enter the town.
Those with swords and swords are not too high.
The two made up their minds to stay for one night, and soon found a good inn to settle in, Gu Meng always had silver on him, so he was not worried.
The secular people are different from the cultivators, they are not interested in what Dharma elixir, they are only interested in the silver of the white flowers.
When I came to the lobby, I heard a commotion in the inn.
"Hurry up, let the room out, is it possible for my Xuandu Guanmen to live in a first-class guest room?"
It was in front of the counter, two cultivators dressed as Taoist priests, who were speaking disrespectfully to a pair of men and women.
That pair of men and women happened to be a pair of sword cultivators.
The woman's sword cultivator's eyes widened angrily, but she was held by the man next to her, and the man had a calm expression on his face, and to put it seriously, he didn't dare to provoke the two people in front of him.
The woman struggled to break free from the man, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said angrily: "Xuandu Guan is nothing, it's unreasonable?
As the first in the Beiling Sword Sect, the Sword Mansion is a first-class cultivation sect in the world, even if it is a stronger cultivation sect than the Sword Mansion, I am afraid that if I see the disciples of the Sword Mansion, I will not be too bullying.
The two Xuandu Guan Taoist priests sneered: "Speaking of which, don't you also have nothing to do with the Eight Poles of the Sword Mansion, let you not let it, if you don't let it, the poor Dao wants you to see the means of the Xuandu Temple." ”
Gu Ming, who stepped into the inn, happened to hear this, he turned his head to look at the white porridge and asked, "Xuandu Temple?"
Bai Congee said indifferently: "The second-rate cultivation sect in Beiling, there is nothing to say, just look at those two, whether it is the realm or the sect, I am afraid that it is even worse." ”
The man and woman were naturally older than Gu Ming, but their realm was even lower.
Gu Meng said with a smile: "When I go out, if I hadn't encountered this kind of thing, I thought that the cultivators in this world were all good people who were reasonable. ”
Bai Congee smiled silently, as a disciple of Chongwenlou, no matter whether she was in Nanling or Beiling, no one dared to provoke, even if the two dynasties of the north and south are facing each other today, Chongwenlou is still the white moonlight in the hearts of the world's scholars.
Not one of them.
The two Taoist priests of Xuanduguan made up their minds and were unwilling to stop, and then they were even more foul-mouthed, and most of the cultivators in the lobby of the inn turned a deaf ear, and some of the cultivators even showed a faint smile, probably knowing the things in those words, and then the Taoist priest of Xuanduguan even insulted the sword cultivator, making the faces of the sword cultivators present gloomy, but thinking about the other party's sect, for a while, no one made a move.
The woman's sword cultivator suddenly slapped the man in the face, and scolded with some hatred: "The old lady is really blind, isn't it just a life when she sees you like this, what are you afraid of?"
The man's sword cultivator was slapped, his body shook, feeling the hot pain on his face, he looked at the woman, and suddenly said angrily: "If you want to fight, you can fight, Lao Tzu will not serve!"
After speaking, he walked towards the outside of the inn, but as he walked, there was a secret smile on his face.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the realm of that man's sword cultivation is actually higher than that of a woman, even compared to the two Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple, it is not much worse, and he doesn't want to make a move, probably because of the other party's master.
Cultivators are like this, unless the realm can crush the other party, otherwise they will be subject to a lot of constraints and a lot of worries.
That's why someone once said that the rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the sophistication of human feelings.
Then the cultivation world is weighing the pros and cons and overwhelming people?
This kind of cultivation world is not very good.
But this is the case in this world, so what can be done?
Gu Meng rubbed his head, and when the man walked up to him, he asked, "Your own wife, don't want it if you say you don't want it?"
The man sword cultivated for a moment, turned his head to look, and when he saw Gu Ming's appearance, he immediately scolded in his heart, carefully perceiving Gu Ming's body, and did not find any difference, so he scolded: "What's the matter with you? ”
Gu Ming's face was expressionless, "The enemy who bullied his wife didn't dare to provoke, but he spoke wildly about me?
The man was probably exposed, and he was furious, even if he wanted to draw his sword.
Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then took a step back.
The sword light flashed, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people, Gu Luo stood in place, and did not take out the sword, but just waved his hand, and countless sword qi emanated from his sleeve.
This man is only in the fourth realm, and he is far from being Gu Ming's opponent.
The sword qi swept through the lobby, and the man immediately flew upside down, smashing through a number of tables, chairs and benches.
The innkeeper had an ugly face.
Gu Meng took out a silver ingot from his arms, threw it away, and said flatly: "I'll pay for it." ”
After receiving the silver, the shopkeeper's face improved slightly.
Gu Meng didn't look at the man, and suddenly saw a sword light again, it turned out that the woman's sword cultivator saw that her husband was beaten, and even if she wanted to draw her sword to help.
Gu Meng looked at the woman, there was no expression, the conversation between him and his husband before, I was afraid that the monks in the entire inn could hear it clearly, but this was it, the woman still made a move.
Sure enough, it's unreasonable.
Gu Meng frowned, the sword aura on his body was great, and he shot down the woman's sword cultivator in an instant.
Another table, chair and bench.
Facing the two of them, Gu Meng didn't take out his sword.
He originally wanted to help the woman, but now that he doesn't need it.
Then Gu Luo set his eyes on the two Xuandu Taoist priests.
The two glanced at each other, changed their previous prerogativeness, and said calmly: "Dare to ask Dao Youshimen?"
They dared to do this before, because the sword cultivators present were all sword cultivators near them, and they knew the roots.
But the person in front of him is obviously different.
Gu Meng said bluntly: "It's not the Sword Mansion, and it's not a big sect, don't worry." ”
Hearing this, the faces of the two Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple looked better, "In that case, what do you want?"
Gu Meng said: "Just now, the two Dao Masters insulted the sword cultivator, other people can bear it, but I can't bear it." ”
One of the Taoist priests said angrily, "You haven't heard the name of my Xuandu Temple?"
Gu Meng shook his head.
He took a step forward, his sword aura was hidden, but it was already extremely sharp.
"You insult them, they want to follow and follow, I don't care, but you insult me, I can't bear it. ”
Gu Meng held the candle bead, the long sword in his hand, and the sword aura overflowed.
He was expressionless, "Let's go together." ”
Before the words fell, the sword qi went first.
The majestic sword qi was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, pouring out, one by one, extremely dazzling.
As the strongest young kendo genius in the world, Gu Meng is not going fast.
The two Taoist priests of the Xuandu Temple shot one after another, and a variety of Taoist methods were displayed in their hands, which looked a little spectacular.
Gu Meng was trapped in the Dao Law, and the two Taoist priests of the Xuandu Temple laughed and said, "I can't say that I am still young, I just have a realm!"
Gu Meng didn't speak, but just slashed out with a sword, directly cutting a Dao method, and Yu Wei even destroyed half of the inn, and the wall behind the Taoist priest collapsed directly.
Gu Luo didn't stop, and when he walked forward, he cut through several Dao methods, and finally came to the Taoist priest, with the blade on his neck, Gu Luo asked, "Sword cultivation is really so easy to bully?"
Another Taoist priest wanted to make a move, but Gu Luo stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a sword qi gushed out and hit the man's chest.
Standing in the middle of the inn, which was already dilapidated, Gu Meng was watched by countless people.
The Taoist priest was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a while.
Countless people were in different moods, some were wondering who this good-looking young man was, and some were guessing which sect's disciple he was.
But more sword cultivation, only feel relieved.