Many malicious words came out of the disciple group from somewhere.

Some disciples couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and said, "This Daoist friend of Qingfeng Guan dares to act boldly, Senior Brother Yang was only defeated once, why is he holding on like this?"

"That's it, Senior Brother Yang's cultivation is high, but how can he be a man......."

........

Seeing this, Feng Rui's face turned cold. She is an iceberg-like person, she only cares about Su Shuangmu, what happens to the others, she doesn't give much.

Feng Rui said to the silent middle-aged Taoist, "Senior brother, if you hadn't relied on the long sword in your hand, you wouldn't have much confidence in facing Senior Brother Su, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist was silent, he remembered his senior brother Yang's explanation, as long as he didn't care about it and didn't hear it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Rui turned his hand and pulled out his White Rainbow Sword, threw it to Su Shuangmu, and said, "Senior Brother Su, use my White Rainbow Sword." ”

After Su Shuangmu took the Bai Hong Sword, his face was embarrassed.

Today's matter was originally over, and he wanted to give in and leave, but the arrogant Feng Rui obviously didn't want to see him suffer, and wanted him to really compare himself with this middle-aged Taoist.

"I don't care, I'm just afraid that those disciples of the Blue Sect who are watching the excitement will have some trivial problems. Su Shuangmu thought secretly, but the movements in his hands did not change.

"Senior Brother Su, don't you listen to Senior Sister Feng's words?" Feng Rui said.

Su Shuangmu was stunned when he heard this, looked at Feng Rui, and saw that Feng Rui's face was like frost, so he could only smile bitterly and nodded. I still have to listen to this aunt's words. What's more, Feng Rui didn't want Su Shuangmu to lose face, so she said this.

If it was someone else standing in front of him now, Feng Rui wouldn't even give him a second look at the White Rainbow Sword in his hand, let alone lend him more of it.

Su Shuangmu held the Baihong Sword in his hand, and suddenly felt much more relieved. What's funny is that compared to the original owner Feng Rui, Bai Hongjian's good impression of Su Shuangmu is no less than Feng Rui's, after all, he has been with Su Shuangmu for fifty years, and his breath can't help but be a little compatible.

"Fellow Daoist, let's try a few more tricks?" Su Shuangmu raised his long sword and asked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, nodded, unfolded the Extremely Cold Sword Technique in his hand, and made a move towards Su Shuangmu. The weather that had just warmed up was cold again.

This time, Su Shuangmu had no worries, the exquisite sword move in his hand was unfolded, and he did not flinch a step, no matter how terrifying the middle-aged Taoist priest's move was, he took it calmly. After that, he launched a counterattack that was not inferior to the middle-aged Taoist priest at all.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

After Su Shuangmu mastered his nameless sword technique, he understood that these eight words were the essence of his sword move. As long as you make moves faster than the opposite side and are more ruthless than the other side, you will always be invincible.

The middle-aged Taoist priest felt that the person in front of him seemed to have changed his appearance, before it was a skill sword move that was all dodged, but now it has become a sword move made to kill people, and every move is extremely fierce, but fortunately, now the two of them are all pointed, so it looks like they are up and down.

But the middle-aged Taoist priest had a hunch in his heart that if this was a life-and-death struggle, he would definitely lose to Su Shuangmu in the end.

He barely made a few more moves, then sighed, took a few steps back, withdrew the long sword, and arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Su's sword moves are exquisite, I think, we don't have much room for comparison." ”

The other disciples all saw that they were just at the end of the line, and they were all a little dissatisfied when they saw him stop suddenly.

"Senior brother, you made a move, the two of you were fighting at a critical moment, why did you suddenly stop. ”

"That's right, we're still waiting to see how you kill this kid, why don't you fight. ”

"Don't speak too slowly, I think this Su Shuangmu's swordsmanship seems to be a bit mysterious, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell the winner for a while. ”

........

The middle-aged Taoist priest said sorry to Yang Qingmu in his heart, and then said, "Although Senior Brother Su's sword moves don't look much different from mine, I know .........."

"No," Su Shuangmu suddenly waved his hand and said, "Senior brother doesn't need to say much, I also used Senior Sister Feng's Baihong Sword to be on par with Senior Brother, and the outcome of this battle is actually far from being decided." ”

"However, in a few months, it will be the Shangyunguan Conference, why don't you and I divide a high and low at that time?" Su Shuangmu reminded.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that in fact, Su Shuangmu did not necessarily want him to really distinguish between high and low, but Su Shuangmu saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest had something unspeakable, so he deliberately gave him a step down. After a few months, no one paid attention to this little thing.

The middle-aged Taoist priest immediately arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, then today's matter will end here, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to drink a few glasses of wine with my brother." ”

"Hahaha......... As it should be. ”

After the middle-aged Taoist priest said goodbye again, he turned around and left, and did not say anything more.

Su Shuangmu walked up to Feng Rui and returned the white rainbow sword in his hand to Feng Rui.

Feng Rui said, "In the future, you are not allowed to lower your prestige to other senior brothers in my Blue Sect, you know?" Feng Rui's voice was cold, not like a discussion, it was obviously an order.

Su Shuangmu felt funny, nodded and said, "Okay, listen to Senior Sister Feng's words." ”

He felt that Feng Rui must have been in a little woman's mood suddenly, and there was no need to say anything, just let her come.

Feng Rui watched Su Shuangmu return to Qingfeng Daoren, and said secretly in his heart, "Father's opinion of you is too big, if he knows that you and I are so close, nothing good will happen." Only the more powerful you are, maybe your father will be able to pay attention to you. ”

These things, with Feng Rui's arrogant temper, she would definitely not tell Su Shuangmu, she was only willing to deal with them herself.

The other disciples saw that there was nothing to see, and after a while, they all left the place and went back to their respective places. Only Feng Rui was still behind.

It wasn't until Qingfeng Dao and Su Shuangmu left the sect that Feng Rui and Su Shuangmu glanced at each other and walked away.

After Li Chaomu saw Qingfeng Dao and Su Shuangmu leave, he turned his head to look at Feng Rui's figure who had gone away, and said thoughtfully,

Feng Rui......... Su Shuangmu .......... It seems that it is not so simple. ”

On the other side, Qingfeng Dao and Su Shuangmu once again spent half a day and quickly returned to Qingfeng Temple at the extreme speed of Edgeworth.

After Su Shuangmu stepped on the land of Qingfengguan, the sense of familiarity in his heart returned to his heart, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable emptiness.

Qingfeng Daoist glanced at Su Shuangmu and said, "Don't think too much, in a few months it will be the conference of the Cloud Temple, and the many Fu Seal Dao and other things you have left down have not been dealt with, so it is better to go and take a look." ”

In fact, Qingfeng Daoist also remembered Su Shuangmu's swordsmanship, and he wanted to ask Su Shuangmu if he wanted to change his swordsmanship, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak.

Su Shuangmu put away his thoughts, nodded, and said goodbye to Qingfeng Dao people and returned to his room.

He went back and went to sleep, and after sleeping directly, he woke up the next morning.

"It seems that yesterday's repeated moves in Qingfeng Guan and the all-night conversation with Senior Sister Feng are still a little tired. Su Shuangmu muttered to himself.

Although a cultivator can go days without sleeping, most of them meditate instead of sleeping. If they really don't sleep at all, they will also have a slight effect. Su Shuangmu has to practice the exercises next, of course, his mental state should be the best and subtle.

"Qingfeng Dao people are right, their own rune seal Dao has fallen too much, and it has been impossible to refine the rune seal in the past few months, and the conference is so tight, there is no more time to think about it. ”

"It's better to practice some basic skills of kendo, I heard that kendo also has its own unique practice method, I am a half-way monk, if you can start here, I believe you can improve your strength a lot in a short period of time." ”

Su Shuangmu went directly to the white-bearded Taoist priest, and after explaining the reason, the white-bearded Taoist priest directly handed him a few jade slips, and asked him to follow the above exercises, and he should be able to become a sword cultivator in a few months.

The white-bearded Taoist priest was not too worried at all, it was difficult for other disciples to get started, but Su Shuangmu was now quite accomplished in swordsmanship, and now it was easy to turn around and learn.

"It's strange to say........ How could there be a sword cultivator who cultivated backwards ........" The white-bearded Taoist priest was a little depressed.

In addition, the white-bearded Taoist priest has also quietly changed Su Shuangmu's previous experiences, he is an elder of the Gong, and after a while, there will be a "Su Shuangmu" who thought he had been in the Qingfeng Temple for more than 50 years.

However, this Su Shuangmu's experience is completely different from the real Su Shuangmu, and it is an excuse to cover up Su Shuangmu's other things, after all, he is a former immortal who has lost his memory, and it is not easy for others to know.

When the time comes, the white-bearded Taoist priest will accept Su Shuangmu as his apprentice.

Su Shuangmu was completely unaware of these things, he was only concentrating on practicing his own sword path, and the complexity of the sword path was no less than that of other Fu Seal Dao and the like, but he had no other shortcut now, so he had to find another way to practice this way.

The Tao is impermanent, and a few months have passed in an instant.

When Su Shuangmu was watching the jade slip in the house one day, someone came to report and said, "Elder Chuangong sent a message saying that the Shangyunguan Conference will be three days away, please get ready, and go directly to the main hall when the time comes." ”

"......... so soon" Su Shuangmu was startled, turned around and said, "Okay, you go back, I'll naturally go back when the time comes." ”

"Yes........" The disciple retreated on his own.

"Is it the Cloud Viewing Conference in three days?" Su Shuangmu sat on his chair and bowed his head, remembering that a similar scene seemed to have appeared in the Absolute Spirit Illusion of the Absolute Spirit Dao people in the Land of the Immortal Valley before.

"Alas..........."