Seeing that the young man insisted on competing with himself, Wu Shijiu had no choice but to let go slowly. Pan Roch broke free and stumbled towards the crowd, protected by a few guards.

The boy said, "Where's your blade?"

Wu Shijiu shrugged: "I don't have a blade." ”

"Okay, I can't take advantage of you, I'll tell you the trick in advance. Then I'll swing your sword and slash you, and if you leap, I'll go around behind you and cut you off the back of the head. ”

Wu Shijiu thought about countermeasures like an electric brain in his head, and said slowly: "I'm ready." ”

said that it was too late, but I saw a flash of silver light in the air, and the long knife in the young man's hand went straight to the next plate, Wu Shijiu jumped into the air, and turned around with a move. The young man's long knife slashed from top to bottom, Wu Shijiu's left hand "Hebi asked the sky", and his right hand "first sounded and then realized", and slapped his palms, just clamping the long knife. This trick is extremely clever, but it is also extremely dangerous, if there is a slight deviation, one of the two arms will inevitably be cut off.

The boy exclaimed, "Awesome! I'm going to turn the blade of the knife and change it to flirtation, be careful." ”

Wu Shijiu succeeded in one move, and wanted to make the "unknown prescience" again, and use the internal force to seize the knife, but he didn't know that the true qi in his body turned around, and he was empty, and he secretly screamed that it was not good. Seeing that the young man's knife body turned, Wu Shijiu hurriedly spread his hands and hurriedly retreated, the long knife cut a crescent shape, and reversed it, drawing a long scar on his chest, and blood flowed out immediately.

In the crowd, someone screamed "ah", full of concern. Mrs. Shili smiled: "If Wu Shaoxia blindly tolerates, my family will have to worry about death." Wu Shijiu peeked over and saw Shuangxixi's anxious look on his face, and his two little hands were tightly clenched in front of his chest. I thought, it turns out that she cares about me, and it is not in vain that I have been in the wind and rain day and night to save her, and today I am dying here, and I admit it.

As soon as he was distracted, the young man reminded again: "The next trick is a stab, and the real move is a split, be careful." Double-handed knife straight stab, really fast as lightning, Wu Shijiu gathered his mind, a move "Cave Candle Machine First" sideways sliding, the right palm reached forward to cut the opponent's wrist, the young man's horizontal knife oblique slash happened to block his offensive line, the two people dismantled the move, each move made half a point, a touch is divided. But every time before making a move, the young man reminded him loudly that he refused to take advantage of Wu Shijiu's defenselessness.

After fighting for a while, the young man suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated a few steps and said, "Your moves are very exquisite, but why don't you have internal strength?"

Wu Shijiu secretly complained, and said in his heart that this young man is really the most sincere person in the world, now it's okay, everyone present knows that my internal strength has not recovered, how can I save Xixi for a while?

I heard Mrs. Shili say: "I said why Wu Shaoxia is so humble today, so that's the case." However, you have no internal strength, and you dare to come to Longtan Tiger's Den, putting life and death aside, and you are sincere to Xixi. Speaking of sincerity, he peeked at the Yuwen Nine Bones beside him.

Yuwen's nine bones sank like water, and he didn't smell it.

Wu Shijiu ignored her and said to the young man: "Little brother, I am very grateful for your sincerity and not taking advantage of others." It's just that I just picked up a life from the Baoshui Shoal and came back, and the internal force was consumed too much, so in today's competition, I just admit defeat. ”

The young man was surprised: "You came from the Baoshui Shoal? That's really a miracle! Why don't you take the good slope valley road?"

"Because someone set a trap and deliberately misled me and wanted my life. ”

"Who is this man, and how can he be so vicious?"

"yes, I also think this person is vicious, it's really not a fucking thing!"

The two of them asked and answered, and the Yuwen Nine Bones next to them were even more pale. At this time, the ghost third woman on the cliff suddenly shouted: "Zhiwu, why is he such a mother-in-law? Since he is not your opponent, kill him, what a fart!"

The young man said: "Grandma, this person's kung fu is actually better than his grandson's, but he has just passed through the dangerous water, and his internal strength is too much, so I can't take advantage of the danger of others." ”

The third ghost woman shouted: "His kung fu is better than yours? What a joke! I ask you, how many times a day do you swing a knife?"

The young man said: "Grandma asked her grandson to swing the knife 10,000 times a day, and the grandson never dared to slack off. ”

The third ghost woman said, "Very good! Let me ask you again, what is your name, whose descendant are you?"

"The grandson's name is Pei Zhiwu, and the great-great-grandfather is Pei Min. ”

"Tell them out loud, who is Pei Min?"

"First Tang Sword Saint, the official worships General Zuo Jinwu!"

Speaking of this, everyone present let out an "oh", thinking, no wonder this young man's sword technique is so expressive, it turns out to be the descendant of Pei Min, the sword saint of the Tang Dynasty. Since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the poet immortal Li Bai, the cursive saint Zhang Xu, and the sword saint Pei Min have been called the three uniques of the Tang Dynasty by later generations. Pei Min once defeated Xi and Tubo, and was named the general of Zuo Jinwu, which was deeply loved by Tang Gaozong. The stunt of "flying sword into the sheath" is even more miraculous. This young man is a descendant of Pei Min, although he uses a Tang Dynasty Mo knife, his moves are swordsmanship.

Wu Shijiu's heart was even more cold: Pei Zhiwu, isn't that the sixth psychic messenger in the picture book clue? Unexpectedly, it is the young man in front of him. It's just that according to the picture book records, Pei Zhiwu should have been in the area of the Daimyo Mansion in Jizhou, how could he appear here?

I heard the ghost third woman continue: "Then let me ask you, who is your master?"

Pei Zhiwu said: "This ......"

The third ghost woman said angrily: "What is this, that, I will ask you again! Who is your master?"

"Ling...... Lingding old man. ”

"Be louder, I can't hear you!"

Pei Zhiwu exerted all his strength and shouted: "Lingding's old man Liu is free. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, thinking that this young man was a descendant of the Sword Saint, and he even worshipped the world's number one master as a teacher, and the aura on his body alone was enough to make people daunted.

The ghost lady said, "Very good, you go and kill all these wine bags and rice bags now." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the heads of the Tubo Lux on the ground who were laughing until they were exhausted flew out, and the blood in the cavity spurted out far away. There was another flash of cold light in the ground, and several guards in the crowd fell to the ground.

Everyone shouted, and they showed their blades one after another, only to hear the sound of "ping pong", and more than a dozen heads were in different places. Pei Zhiwu's shot this time was like a ghost, many people just felt that there was a flower in front of them, the blade had been cut through the neck, the consciousness was still there, but the head had been separated.

In an instant, on the top of this stone mushroom, there were only Yuwen Jiugu, Mrs. Shili, Shuangxixi, Pan Luozhi, Hei Yueming, Hu Jinjin and Wu Shijiu and others, the blood stained the ground red, and they looked extremely mad.

The third ghost woman laughed and said, "Okay, very good! This is the descendant of the Sword Saint, the apprentice of the number one master today, quick, go and kill them all......

As soon as the words fell, I felt a breeze blowing behind me, someone grabbed my collar, and the whole person was lifted. Before she could react, she was thrown on the top of the mushroom like a ball, and she was falling in front of Pei Zhiwu.

Wu Shijiu remembered that this ghost third woman was a character in Mr. Shiling, and she was very famous in the rivers and lakes. She had been sitting on the trembling branches before, and this light skill alone was already the realm of a first-class master, and just now she was shouting to kill everyone present, but now she was thrown around like a plaything, unable to resist.

"You dare to hurt my grandmother...... The knife flashed, and Pei Zhiwu slashed towards a cyan figure in the air.

The knife was fast, the figure was faster, and with a turn of his feet, he stood still behind Pei Zhiwu, and he was really angry.

Pei Zhiwu missed a blow, noticed that there was someone behind him, and did not turn around, pulled a knife flower, and stabbed the tip of the knife backwards. The figure flashed, and stood in front of Pei Zhiwu again, silent like a ghost. Pei Zhiwu just wanted to change his move, his hand was empty, and the long knife had been taken away by the other party, and then it was inserted into the scabbard on his waist with a "swish".

Only then did everyone see that the person who came was an old man in a green robe, with a small hat on his head, a thin gauze covering his face, and two gray-white sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns. Wu Shijiu recognized that it was the old man who came to the rescue of Guanyin Longxiang Temple, and blurted out: "It's you, senior." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "Mr. Baiyun's face is going to be lost by you." ”

I don't know why, after listening to his reprimand, Wu Shijiu felt a sense of intimacy, scratched his head and said: "I just learned a little bit of Mr. Baiyun's fur by chance, and they are all wild roads......"

The ghost third woman was pulled off the cliff cypress and fell heavily in front of everyone, already disgraced, but laughed instead of anger at this time: "Hahahaha, Liu Zizai, you are finally willing to show up!"

As soon as she said this, everyone present was quite surprised, the old man in the green robe in front of her turned out to be the "old man" Liu Zizai.

I listened to Liu Zizai and said: "First, I don't accept apprentices, and second, the Sword Saint didn't kill innocents indiscriminately back then. ”

The ghost three women said: "Ten miles of Wujun is a miasma, a hundred years old asks about the sick feet Yangchun; No matter how famous those people on the rivers and lakes are, they can't match you as a clever old man. If you don't accept him as an apprentice, my ancestors and grandchildren will stop at your residence and kill all the people who come and go, and this account will also be counted on your head Liu Zizai. ”

Only then did everyone understand that the ghost three women stopped here and did not let passing merchants, in order to force Liu Zizai to accept his grandson as an apprentice.

After the old people lived in seclusion in Shu, they often had celebrities come to visit, and most of them returned disappointed. Even so, the number of people who want to come to learn from the teacher is still increasing every year. can get the world's highest finger point one or two, and it will be used endlessly for a lifetime. But it is rare to learn from a teacher like the three grandmothers and grandchildren of the ghosts.

Liu Zizi said lightly: "The Xuanye Knife may not be a powerful trick. As he spoke, he picked up a dry branch on the ground, tossed it in his hand, and said to Pei Zhiwu: "Draw the knife, you don't need to tell the trick in advance." ”

Pei Zhiwu looked at the ghost third woman, saw that she nodded, slowly held the scabbard with his right hand, flicked his thumb slightly, the silver light flashed in the air, and the long knife shot out, and then held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed forward. He swung the knife 10,000 times a day, and began to practice swinging the knife almost every day as soon as he opened his eyes, and he never stopped for more than ten years, and the speed of this knife was really fast as lightning. Even a master like Hei Yueming didn't take advantage of the fight just now.

Who knew that Pei Zhiwu's knife was less than half castrated, and he felt a stinging pain in his neck, and Liu Zizi's branch was already against his throat, and he couldn't cut it with this knife. None of the others understood how Liu Zizai defeated the enemy with one move, only Wu Shijiu knew that it was the "first sound and then reality" in the innate twelve styles, but the speed was too fast.

Pei Zhiwu looked stunned, as if he didn't believe that he would be restrained by one move.

"Come again. Liu Zizi took a few steps back, holding the branch and standing still.

Pei Zhiwu shouted, holding the knife in both hands and slashing horizontally, it was the move that attacked Wu Shijiu just now, he expected that the other party would definitely jump and dodge, and this move buried four or five back hands. Who knew that Liu Zizi's figure turned with the knife, and before Pei Zhiwu could make him old, he was already standing behind the other party and patted him lightly on the back of the head.

The speed of this move, everyone present was surprised, like Pan Luozhi, who didn't understand the kung fu of the family, thought he had seen some demon method. Everyone else thinks that if they change themselves, this palm is real, and they are afraid that they will lose their lives.

Wu Shijiu remembered that when he first met Liu Zizai in Guanyin Longxiang Temple, he turned behind him like this and slapped a palm on the back of his head.

Pei Zhiwu stood there in a daze with a knife in both hands, his face was red and white for a while, and his eyes were almost spewing fire. Suddenly, there was a long roar, and he turned around and danced the long knife wildly, one move as fast as a move.

Everyone only felt dazzled, the sky was full of sword shadows, knowing that Pei Zhiwu was young and vigorous, and he lost two moves in a row, and he was already annoyed and angry, and he was fighting with his life at this moment. Looking at Liu Zizi again, he was still calm, shuttling back and forth in the sword light with his hands on his back, advancing and retreating freely. Wu Shijiu saw his feet moving, as if every step was in an incredible direction, just avoiding the long knife, and his heart moved: Could it be that this is some kind of clever footwork?

After fighting for a while, Pei Zhiwu's knife technique changed again. This time, it opened and closed, slashing and slashing, and there was a faint sound of metal cracking in the knife wind, which seemed to have joined the art of resisting spirits. Listening to the voice, it should be a golden spirit recipe that has been cultivated. Looking at Liu Zizai again, still walking back and forth with his hands on his back, he suddenly said to Wu Shijiu: "Boy, look at it." ”

Saying that, he threw the branches, made a mistake with both palms, and attacked with a move "Cave Candle Machine First", and took Pei Zhiwu's door directly with his right hand, he rushed to attack, Pei Zhiwu's long knife was not handed out, and he hurriedly erected the blade, and the blade was outward, which was originally a very clever defensive move. Who knew that Liu Zizi suddenly changed his move, and grabbed the blade of the knife with both hands, it was the move that Wu Shijiu had just snatched the knife, without waiting for the other party to turn the blade, "poof" three soft sounds, Pei Zhiwu left three footprints on his chest, lower abdomen, and thighs, and his hands were empty, and the long knife had been taken away.

Liu Zizai threw the knife into the air, and when everyone looked up, the knife drilled into the sky, flying straight out dozens of zhang high, and then the cold light poured down, and the tip of the knife whistled downward. Liu Zizai took off the scabbard on Pei Zhiwu's waist, threw it at the light of the knife, and "choked" in mid-air, like a dragon's groan, the long knife was inserted into the scabbard, and the two forces offset it, and the knife fell slowly and was picked up by Liu Zizai in his hand.

It is the "flying sword into the sheath" stunt that the sword saint Pei Min relied on to become famous back then.

"Under the fame, it is actually difficult to live up. ”

Liu Zizi handed over the knife as he spoke, and Pei Zhiwu's face was like ashes, and he took it silently. He became famous at a young age, studied hard and practiced hard, just to prove that he is the descendant of the Sword Saint, in fact, deep in his heart, it doesn't matter whether he worships this master or not, it is the goal to be able to prove martial arts with the world's first master, if he is lucky enough to win a move and a half, he will be able to become famous from now on. I don't know that the real fight is a world of difference.

"After the sages, there are sub-sages and four sages, and I have never heard of Confucius teaching a group of strong and competitive disciples. Pei Min was stationed at the border back then, fought Huyi, and kept the frontier intact, so he had the reputation of a sword saint. If future generations fight bravely and indiscriminately kill innocents, will they be famous for eternity or be reviled in the future, have you ever thought about it?"

After Liu Zizai finished speaking, the ghost third woman laughed and hung her head silently.

"As for you......" Liu Zizai's gaze swept coldly over Wu Shijiu's face: "You come with me." ”

Before the words fell, Wu Shijiu was numb in the Tiantu acupoint, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.