At this time, Zhang Huaiya asked without turning his head: "Old Gu, do you want this old man to be Qinghui's master?"

Gu Jiajie nodded and replied: "Yes, the master had a discussion with him, and told me that this person was the number one swordsman in the world fifty years ago, and I have not forgotten the master's convincing look." ”

"Fifty years ago, the number one swordsman in the world, can he compare to Mr. Shenjiu?" Zhang Huaiya was still looking at the field, and saw that the two giant swords had already reached the hilt.

"I'm afraid it's not comparable. Gu Jiajie noticed that the hilt of the snow sword had trembled, and it could dissipate at any time, "Mr. Shenjiu has an apprentice, and there will only be one apprentice, one lineage is inherited, one person is enough, this old man's swordsmanship is outstanding, he was famous in the world a few decades ago, if Qinghui can worship under him, it is also excellent." ”

Sang Jun looked at the field stupidly from the side, Zhang Huaiya nodded silently, and asked, "Did you talk to Qinghui about wanting him to practice martial arts?"

Gu Jiajie shook his head and said, "I didn't say it, Master explained to me when he was alive, saying that I could find a successor to pass on the Heavenly Hand Style, whether it was to accept apprentices or pass it on to my own heirs, as long as I didn't break the inheritance." But you also know that the Tianshou style is powerful, but after all, it is not a superior martial arts, and as a father, who doesn't want his children to learn good kung fu, so I thought of this old man. ”

Zhang Huaiya's eyes widened slightly, and the two giant swords in the sight of the three of them, among which the snow sword suddenly shattered, and the remnants of snow fell on the bridge deck one after another, and then the water sword of Duanmu Shenjiu also turned into raindrops and fell to the ground. Looking at the two phantoms again, Duanmu Shenjiu, who was holding a water sword, and the old man holding a snow sword, collided with each other, and the tips of the swords were facing each other, and they were making the final competition.

The old man, who was still standing on the north side of the bridge, trembled slightly, his whole body exuded water vapor, he looked smoky, his face was difficult, and his white hair was already wet, and there were droplets of water dripping down the tips of his hair. On the other hand, Duanmu Shenjiu's face was as usual, as always, but a few strands of hair were frozen, and he saw his two fingers brushing the few strands of frozen hair, and then wiped the broken ice off.

As the broken ice landed, the two phantoms on the side, the old man gradually disappeared, and then the phantom of Duanmu Shenjiu returned to nothingness.

The old man, who had been standing steadily in the north, suddenly took two steps back, looked at Duanmu Shenjiu and said in surprise: "Your internal strength is very strange, and the way of luck is very different, what kind of exercise is this?"

Duanmu Shenjiu's tone was calm, and he slowly spoke: "This seat has created its own exercises, and one breath can stretch for thousands of miles like a river. ”

The old man's eyes rolled a few times, and after thinking for a while, he said: "My sword dao cultivation is unique in the world, but I never thought that if I practiced in seclusion here for fifty years, I would lose a sword to you, the rivers and lakes outside are already so powerful? This is impossible, the power of the Heavenly Dao has restrained the martial arts of the world for a hundred years, young man, how did you cultivate to this extent?"

When Gu Jiajie and the others heard this, they glanced at each other, and couldn't help laughing, Duanmu Shenjiu on the bridge looked at the old man, laughed softly, and said, "Who told you that I only cultivated in this hundred years?"

"You say this...."The old man asked with puzzlement in his eyes, "What do you mean by this?"

"Didn't you ask for my name?"

The old man said, "Did you ask, what's the matter?"

Duanmu Shenjiu continued to laugh softly, and replied: "If it is not as good as thunder, I don't know, but my Duanmu Shenjiu's name, I think it should be remembered by all those who practice martial arts, it was before, and it will be even more in the future." ”

"Duanmu Shenjiu?" the old man repeated, muttering in a low voice, "What a familiar name." ”

After thinking for a moment, the old man suddenly realized, and said in a lost voice: "You are the devil!"

"Hahaha......" Duanmu Shenjiu looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing a finger at the old man, and he didn't stop laughing for a long time.

Gu Jiajie suddenly looked embarrassed, a little worried, afraid that this old man would invisibly offend Duanmu Shenjiu and be wiped out by Duanmu Shenjiu with another palm, which would outweigh the loss, so he took a step and was about to go to the bridge, Duanmu Shenjiu waved a palm towards the south without turning, and Gu Jiajie would be difficult to move forward half a step. Gu Jiajie looked at Duanmu Shenjiu in horror and said loudly: "Mr. Shenjiu, don't kill him." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu turned his head, looked at Gu Jiajie, and asked rhetorically: "The demon who has been scolded for thousands of years in this seat, there are not many more words, how can I kill him?"

The old man, who was still standing on the north side of the bridge, suddenly rose into the air with a panicked look on his face. "What are you going to do!" the old man shouted as he looked at Duanmu Shenjiu.

Duanmu Shenjiu turned his head, his right hand stretched out, and the five fingers were clawed, and the old man's body flew into his hand in an instant, and Duanmu Shenjiu's five fingers tightly choked his throat, and he said: "Little Lao'er, you say that I am the devil, then do you think I will kill you?"

The old man struggled violently, but he couldn't break free of Mu Shenjiu's hand, and his body was hanging in the air, and he scolded, "Your mother is a Xipi, you have the ability to put me down, let's have a good fight!"

Duanmu Shenjiu's fingers were slightly forced, the old man who pinched rolled his eyes, and half of his tongue was spit out, Gu Jiajie was in a hurry, and shouted: "Mr. Shenjiu, don't!" Duanmu Shenjiu didn't pay attention to it at all, but looked at the old man who was speechless viciously, and said with a fierce face: "Little old man, gnawing on the aura of this mountain and forest feeds back to your Dao heart, I guess there are no living creatures on this mountain except for trees and flowers, right?"

The true qi around the two of them was messy, all of them emanated from the old man's body, and at this time, he was choked by Duanmu Shenjiu's throat with one hand, and he had a majestic true qi, but it was useless, and he immediately rushed around when he was released from his body, and he couldn't control it at all. Gu Jiajie looked anxious and worried at the southern end, and Zhang Huaiya also sweated on his forehead, but the two couldn't walk on the bridge at all, so they could only listen to the conversation between the two on the bridge.

The old man's distorted facial expression froze for a moment, and then there was a violent struggle, and his hands swung out more than a dozen punches in an instant below, all of which hit Duanmu Shenjiu solidly, Duanmu Shenjiu was unmoved, and continued: "After you have eaten this low mountain in the north, you will make a hole in the ground, destroy the trend of the mountain range, cross the river, and go straight to the southern slope, and then use fifty years to turn the aura of the southern hillside into your own use, right?"

Seeing that his selfishness was exposed, the old man gave up, the fists waving with both hands stopped, and he drooped weakly, Duanmu Shenjiu let go of his hand slightly, but he still stared at the old man without squinting.

The old man's face was painful, and he slowly spoke: "I am also forced to do it, if it weren't for the fact that this blind God closed the door, how could I make such a decision, I am a pure martial artist, I don't burn incense and worship the Buddha, I can't sing the Tao with a clear heart, I can only improve my cultivation in a down-to-earth cultivation, such as today's aura is thin, in this era of withering martial arts, if I don't use this method to keep my cultivation, I will slowly become the auxiliary material of others!"

Duanmu Shenjiu snorted coldly and said: "The aura of heaven and earth is thin, the gate of heaven is closed, and there is no good fortune in the world suitable for martial cultivators to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so you rely on cannibalizing the aura of this place to nourish yourself?

"Lao Tzu doesn't care about this, as long as Lao Tzu lives!" the old man roared, and kicked at the nine crotches of Duanmu Shen, and in a hurry, he actually used this kind of trick to get under the three indiscriminate.

A solid kick was kicked under Duanmu Shenjiu's crotch, the old man's face stiffened, his foot hung down weakly, and he muttered, "How can this be?

"It's broken. Duanmu Shenjiu smiled and said, "You kicked the hardest part of my body. ”

Hearing this, Gu Jiajie and the three looked at each other, and Sang Jun had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but dare to laugh, and his whole face turned red.

The old man was ashamed and angry, and scolded again: "Shameless!"

Duanmu Shenjiu shook his head slightly, pulling the old man's face closer, close enough to see the folds on the old man's face, he said to the old man in an irreproperable tone: "Little Lao'er, I order you to enter the WTO and obey the orders of the Gu Group, can you do it?"

"Why should Lao Tzu listen to you!, Niang Xipi!" The old man scolded again, "Straight lady thief, rough wild donkey, old immortal, big devil, demon!"

In the scolding, the old man waved his hands wildly, and during the waving, he slapped his palm on Duanmu Shenjiu's heart, paused for a few seconds, his eyes were dull, and he muttered: "This is..." You're actually... Unintentionally?"

Duanmu Shenjiu threw the old man a few feet away with his hand, causing him to sit on the ground, and then sneered and said, "Will you follow what I say?"

The old man sat on the ground, raised his head and sneered: "You were about to die, someone gave you a few years of longevity against the sky, but your heart has long since died, right? I guess your time is running out, not more than a year at most." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu still sneered and said, "I have my own place to go, this seat will ask you again, will you follow what I say?"

The old man in ridicule still didn't answer Duanmu Shenjiu's words, and continued: "A few days ago, there was a loud bang in the sky, and someone above the nine heavens was angry, Duanmu Shenjiu, does that have anything to do with you? Could it be that you have transgressed your identity and done something that people and gods are angry about? Or are you a mortal and have received the power of faith from the incense offering?"

"I promise you a great fortune in a year. Duanmu Shenjiu's tone became more and more cold, and he asked again, "Will you follow what I say?"

The old man stopped sneering, and his brows were twisted into one place, as if he was weighing the pros and cons and calculating the gains and losses. Looking at the old man like this, Duanmu Shenjiu suddenly smiled and said: "Don't forget it, what this seat is doing is for the world's martial arts, not you are a mere swordsman, you won't let this seat set up a situation to kill you, if I want to kill you, you won't live until dawn." ”

The old man lowered his head weakly, and said dejectedly: "Just do as you say, I am willing to obey the orders of the Gu Group and be a slave for three years." ”

"Three years is too little, I want you to be a slave for five years. ”

The old man's eyes showed fierceness again, but it flashed away, and he sighed: "Okay, five years is five years." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu was very satisfied, turned around and glanced at Gu Jiajie and nodded, then looked at the old man unhappily, raised one hand to the northern hillside, and suddenly clenched his five fingers. Smoke suddenly rose from the low mountain, the trees all over the mountain collapsed, and the dull sound startled countless birds on the southern slope.

The old man trembled and put down his burden behind him, and the palm that had gathered all the internal strength of his life interrupted the idea of sneak attack, and he didn't even have the courage to make the last move.

Duanmu Shenjiu jumped off the stone bridge, touched his toes lightly on the water, and then flew into the distance, leaving the old man alone on the bridge. Gu Jiajie and the others wiped their sweat and looked at the direction Duanmu Shenjiu left, their eyes full of awe.

The three of them came to the bridge, looking at the old man sitting there with a dead breath, Gu Jiajie was about to speak, but the old man slowly said first: "Later life, the old man has entered the WTO, and he will obey you for five years, and after five years, you don't have to care about me to stay." ”

Gu Jiajie's face was overjoyed, and he said, "I won't let you do anything, you just need to teach Xiao'er to practice swords." ”

"I only teach for five years, and I will teach him in five years, and how much I can understand depends on his own ability. ”

"Deal!" Gu Jiajie clapped his hands and made a sound, and then the four of them left together, and Sang Jun drove him to the headquarters of the Gu Group, where Gu Jiajie would arrange a place for the old man to live, and he would be a member of the Gu Group within five years after that.

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It's dawn again, a new day is about to begin, Duanmu Shenjiu is standing in the clouds at this time, looking at the morning glow, the sea of clouds churning, his deep eyes looking at the blue sky above the sea of clouds, I don't know what to think in his heart.

The blue sky above the sea of clouds, like a pair of big eyes, immortal staring at the world, these eyes are full of emotion, joy, anger and sorrow, Duanmu Shenjiu has been standing here for three hours, just staring at those blue eyes, silent, sometimes smiling, sometimes cold.

In front of the door of Yizhenglian, when the first sun shines here in the morning, there are black and pressed heads gathered here, there are seventy or eighty people, all of them are tall and powerful, and the man headed by him is the boss of the Tiehan compound.

Mu Haisen and the others, who were still sleeping, were woken up early in the morning by the noisy sound outside the door, and Wu Hou, who went to the riverside last night and didn't go back after practicing the knife, and came here to rest, was also woken up.

Several people were crowded in a room, Mu Haisen opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and muttered: "What are you doing at the door, it's noisy and annoying." ”

Mu Hailin, who had just gotten up to urinate in the morning, walked in, looked at the few people who were woken up, and said with a smile: "Seventy or eighty people came to the door, saying that they were from the Tiehan Compound, and they were shouting to find the head of Yizhenglian." ”

"Tiehan Compound?" Mu Haisen stood up smartly and asked, "Are you here to find trouble?"

Wu Hou's brows were already furrowed at this moment, and he said angrily: "I guess I smashed the field yesterday, and I came to find the field today." ”

Mu Haisen frowned and thought for a while, then whispered, "Seventy or eighty people, can a few of us do it?"

The brothers who have completely woken up, you look at me, I look at you, morale is high, get out of bed and say in unison: "Let's fight first!" Mu Haisen smiled and said simply: "Go, I will go to him!"

After a few people got out of bed and went out, Wu Hou also hurriedly got out of bed, put on the knife of no return, and followed Mu Haisen out, as soon as he arrived at the door of the hall, he saw Mu Dodo, the little girl, standing in front of the door, looking at the gate with fearful eyes, pointing outside and saying, "Brother Wu Hou, the bad guy is here." ”

Wu Hou squatted down, touched the top of Mu Duoduo's head, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, we are all here, they don't dare to bully you." ”

Mu Duo hugged Wu Hou's neck, his small body was still a little trembling, Mu Hailin said behind him: "Don't get excited, maybe they're not here to fight." ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Haisen turned his head and asked, Mu Hailin grinned, no longer spoken, Mu Haisen glanced at him resentfully, and then led people out of the door.

After Mu Haisen walked out of the gate with a few brothers, he stood on the steps and watched the door bridge crush a group of people, all of them were about to line up to the exit of the small alley in front of the door, everyone was wounded, the man at the head was still wrapped in a bandage, and hung on his neck with a bandage, and the rest of the people were also swollen on one side of their faces, swollen high, and one eye was squinted.

Mu Haisen looked at these people, awe-inspiring, and roared angrily: "What are you doing!

Wu Hou, who was standing behind Mu Haisen, and Mu Duoduo, who was holding Mu Dodo in his arms, subconsciously shrank his neck after seeing the big man at the head, and the big man smiled apologetically when he saw the little girl.

The big man opened his mouth and asked aloud, "Which of you is in charge?"

Mu Haisen, who had just yelled, yelled again, and said, "I! I, Mu Haisen, am the head of the righteous alliance!"

Dahan looked at Mu Haisen and smiled, turned around and nodded to the many disciples behind him, and then seventy or eighty people knelt in front of the door like this, making the six Mu brothers and Wu Hou suspicious, not knowing which one this was singing.

After kneeling, Dahan looked at Mu Haisen and said, "I implore Master Mu to accept us, all the staff of our Tiehan Compound, and we are willing to be disciples of Yizhenglian." ”

Mu Haisen was stunned, and glanced at a few people beside him, everyone had questions in their eyes, only Mu Hailin was smirking happily on the side. In fact, he came out to urinate in the morning just now, and he had already asked, this group of people did not have malicious intentions, but came to apprentice, as for why, he didn't know.

"You... Seriously?" Mu Haisen asked uncertainly.

The big man who was half-kneeling at the front nodded and affirmed: "It's true! Sincerely! Master Mu, accept us!" The big man's attitude was extremely sincere, not like he had any bad intentions, but Wu Hou couldn't understand why he suddenly changed the door and wanted to worship under the Yizheng Lian Sect.

"This..."Mu Haisen touched his chin, hesitating, the first time he accepted someone, he received so much at once, he was really a little overwhelmed.

Wu Hou hugged Mu Duoduo and leaned over and asked, "Brother Sen, what do you want, do you want to accept it?"

Mu Haisen scratched his head, looking at so many people kneeling in front of the door, he couldn't believe that these people were going to worship themselves as the boss. At this time, Duanmu Shenjiu came back, he held soy milk in one hand and steamed buns in the other, eating as he walked, and slowly walked from the back of the crowd to the front.

When Dahan saw Duanmu Shenjiu, he immediately said respectfully: "Senior, our apprenticeship is here." ”

Duanmu Shenjiu glanced at this group of people lightly, then looked at Mu Haisen, blinked, smiled, Mu Haisen understood, and immediately said loudly: "Okay, then accept you, some follow-up procedures are considered in the long run, you stay first, let your people disperse first, so many people are crowded here, it is not good for people to see." ”

Dahan was overjoyed, and then ordered the people behind him to go back first, and then followed Mu Haisen and Duanmu Shenjiu into the gate of Yizhenglian, and when he walked to Mu Duoduo's side, he deliberately bent down to apologize, and symbolically slapped himself in the face twice.

The follow-up procedures mentioned by Mu Haisen are actually to calculate with this man, how much tuition each person will charge them, and Mu Haisen was bullied by this person yesterday, and Mu Haisen will never ask for cheap tuition.