The two Taoists on the bamboo sea were practicing swords in the martial arts arena in the front hall of Guanzhong before, and when they saw Chang Xingzi in a hurry, they asked a few words, and immediately came down to find Ye Yunsheng.

These two people are called Chang Fengzi, the same generation as Ye Yunsheng, ranking tenth. Another humane is called Xuan Zhengzi, ranking twelve.

Seeing that Ye Yunsheng didn't answer, the two were even more angry, and Xuan Zhengzi shouted and asked: "Ye Yunsheng, why did you climb the mountain without carrying a sword?"

Ye Yunsheng still spoke to Ah Yu: "The Guanyun Daoist only glanced at me, and then said, 'This son has only been studying martial arts for one year, and my disciples have learned the skills in six or seven years, how can they compare? Instead, Master Yu Wang Jian forced him to compete with his disciples. ”

"Daddy, the people in heaven are asking you again!"

Ye Yunsheng didn't raise his head, and said with a sigh in his heart: "They asked knowingly, why should I answer?"

"Shizu Yu Wang Jian, is it the name of the rivers and lakes?"

"Yes, when there are more people who call it, it becomes a name in the rivers and lakes. Including Shizu, he also called himself so. ”

"What about you, Daddy?"

"I ...... I am useless in the world. ”

"What does it mean to be useless in the world?"

Ye Yunsheng asked Ah Yu: "Do you know that when I was your age, I competed with a few disciples of the Guanyun Dao Master, what was the result?"

Ah Yu said with a smile: "You must have won!"

Huolongzi and Chong Xiaozi also came within a hundred steps, standing on the bamboo sea, the two were in the east, and Changfengzi and Xuanzhengzi were in the north, looking down from the top, the east was on the right side of Ye Yunsheng, and the north was on the right side of Ye Yunsheng.

The two sides followed Ye Yunsheng step by step, and it was as if two ropes were tied, and they followed forward without any difference.

It's just that Ye Yunsheng walked on the stone steps of the mountain road with Ah Yu on his back, and the four Taoists walked in the clouds of the bamboo sea.

Chong Xiaozi took a breath of truth and said leisurely: "You have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for seven years, why do you still want to forget the affairs of the rivers and lakes? Ye Yunsheng, you shouldn't go to Xiaoshen Mountain!"

Huolongzi had the most irritable temper, and said: "People who can't get along in the rivers and lakes and cowardly run away, still have the face to come back to see the master?"

Ah Yu raised his little head, but his neck was sore, and he didn't see the people on the bamboo sea.

She whispered, "Here are two more, are they immortals?"

Ye Yunsheng whispered to Ah Yu: "It's a few Taoist priests, who used to be defeated by their father's subordinates, and they were beaten by your father every day with a blue nose and swollen face, and ghosts crying wolves!"

"Hahahaha!" Ah Yu opened his mouth and laughed.

The fire dragon son shouted "yayaya", drew his sword and was about to come down to Zhuhai to fight him.

Even if you don't see it, after listening to this movement, you know what's going on above.

Chong Xiaozi grabbed Huolongzi and persuaded: "Fourth Senior Brother, why are you angry again, you really want to kill you with Fifth Senior Brother?"

"I haven't looked at him before! Am I, the senior brother, can't teach him a lesson?"

"Then don't draw your sword, hurry up, take it back. ”

Ye Yunsheng smiled slightly, but his smile quickly became bitter.

He was repeatedly forced by these brothers who had studied the same art for many years, and he already had anger in his heart.

That's why I said that sentence to Ah Yu, which made the fire dragon thunder.

Just like many years ago......

On the second day of the Shangqing faction, he was inexplicably pushed onto the stage by the master.

I only learned the sword for one year.

There were three teenagers standing opposite, with bladeless round-headed swords used in Daomen sword practice, which could not break the flesh and skin no matter how they stabbed and slashed.

By the way, this kind of sword was first researched by a sword immortal of the Shangqing faction, and in order to learn swordsmanship with others, there is another name, called "Immortal Sword".

Ordinary long swords are used to protect oneself from life and death, and when fighting with an immortal sword, it is difficult to have death or injury, but you can gain immortality......

Even so, I still feel worried in my heart, I have fought against the master before, this kind of bladeless round-headed sword is like a piece of iron, and it hurts to draw it!

If the two were about the same, he didn't say anything, there were three young men on the opposite side who were more than ten years old at first glance, and he was only six years old...... How does this work?

I don't know if the Guanyun Daoist called Uncle Yangshan, but after all, this uncle who was dedicated to martial arts was unwilling to be lonely and arrived with a group of disciples.

Then, he was faced with more than a dozen teenagers, some younger than him, and some girls.

There are fat ones, there are thin ones, there are tall ones, and there are short ones.

They all have immortal swords in their hands.

That's right, I just thought at the time, I'm going to die here.

But when he took an immortal sword and took it from the hands of the sixth senior sister, ah, at that time, the sixth senior sister looked like a pear blossom branch in Beishan, thin and black.

But with the immortal sword in his hand, I don't know why, the messy thoughts disappeared.

It was also at this time that the master smiled proudly, and the Guanyun Daoist and the Yangshan uncle both lost their voices and said something.

Celestial Edgeworth.

I didn't know it at the time, but after worshipping the head of Guanyun Dao, he said that when a saint reads a book and sees it in a book, it is like entering the world in a book, and he does not know the passage of time outside his body and the changes in heaven and earth;

In the realm of Taoism entering the Tao with a sword, this is the Heavenly and Human Imperial Sword.

And to achieve this realm, either you have practiced the sword all your life, or you are a kendo genius who is unique in ten thousand.

At that time, she lost several people in a row, and even the little girl of the sixth senior sister showed no mercy to her subordinates, and a few moves flew her sword, which made her cry.

also provoked the fat boy Huolongzi with red eyes, and slashed the immortal sword like a big knife.

"Ye Yunsheng, where's your sword?"

A Taoist stood on the road ahead, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and his long beard moved with the wind.

"Immortals!" Ah Yu shouted.

Ye Yunsheng said to Ah Yu: "That's the master uncle. ”

Ah Yu shouted crisply: "Master Bo is good!"

Senior Brother Ling Yuanzi smiled at Ah Yu, and said with his chin bowed: "Okay, that's good!"

A group of immortal wind bones, rich and handsome, his eyes skimmed to Ye Yunsheng's face, and he instantly changed his expression, and said coldly: "You didn't bring it, I brought it to you." ”

Ling Yuanzi put one hand behind his back, and at this time, he threw it towards Ye Yunsheng, and a long sword like a thin snake flicked and fell in front of him.

Ye Yunsheng clamped the sword body between his two fingers, held the horizontal sword in front of him, and popped out with one finger, bouncing the immortal sword back to Ling Yuanzi.

"This sword is not mine. ”

Ling Yuanzi lifted the Immortal Sword, already pinched the sword technique, and said in a cold voice, "So, what about your sword?"

The senior brother has been unconvinced since the first time he was tied, and he is also the favorite of the entire Shangqing faction to compete with each other.

"You don't have a sword, you are not a person in the rivers and lakes, so you are not a person I sent to China, what are you doing on Xiaoshen Mountain? Do you want to make his old man sad and disappointed again?"

The time of the past is irretrievably precipitated in the memory.

The carefree and beautiful pictures of spring in those youths are tumbling and sinking in the long river of years, and they are becoming more and more heart-wrenching and heavy.

How can I remember that I can no longer be as happy as before, but in my smile, there is a lot more helplessness.