There is a reason why sword cultivation is scarce, except for the only sect that inherits the sword in Qingyuan Kingdom, in the rest of the place sword cultivation has long disappeared, one is that thousands of years ago the sword cultivation was besieged from all sides and the inheritance was almost cut off, and thanks to the grace of the Qingyuan Kingdom at that time, the emperor of the Qingyuan Kingdom was favored by the sword cultivation, and he was grateful to hide the remaining sword cultivation, and it became the current situation from generation to generation, and the second is because of the high bounty issued by the monks of the three sects, wanting to exterminate the remaining sword cultivation, under the blows of many parties, the sword cultivation is naturally difficult to inherit.

Xie Qinghuan responded seemingly calmly: "Because of the meaning of the Three Sects, the Sword Sect can only pass on the inheritance in Qingyuan, if Qingyuan is out, those Three Sect monks who are shocked by the Sword Immortal will have a reason to come to the trouble of the Sword Sect." ”

"Sword Immortal?"

Xie Qinghuan snorted, and then said: "That sword immortal is the only sword cultivator who has reached the ninth realm of heaven in the past thousands of years, when he has not yet achieved the sword immortal, the sword cultivator is even more sad, don't look at the current sword cultivator recruiting disciples in Qingyuan, in the past, he would never dare to do this, why do you say?"

"It's not that those monks of the Three Sects relied on the existence of the Ninth Realm Saint in their own family to wantonly suppress the sword cultivation lineage, and even attacked the Sword Sect under the instructions of the Three Sect Saints, that is, at that time, the sword immortal who had been trained in the rivers and lakes learned the news, and he took out a sword and killed a saint sitting in the town, and therefore, after the appearance of the sword immortal, the Sword Sect could continue to inherit in Qingyuan. ”

This is the third time Xu Baichuan has heard the word Sword Immortal, and only then did he know that if there was no Sword Immortal, the Sword Cultivator would have been wiped out long ago.

"What is the Sword Immortal called?"

Xie Qinghuan was stunned, at this time he really believed that Xu Baichuan had come here from a rural place to practice swords alone, otherwise, why didn't he even know the name of the famous sword immortal, what kind of sword cultivation was this, but since he mentioned the sword immortal, he naturally wanted to make it clear, and said with three points of respect: "His name is Lin Shugui, and he is the last sword immortal in the sword cultivation lineage now!"

"Lin Shugui!"

Xu Baichuan whispered the name of the sword immortal twice, and then nodded, not to mention what this sword immortal was, just by virtue of his sword cultivation under the protection of the saint, he was worthy of Xu Baichuan's respect.

The two talked a lot, and in the end, even the shopkeeper came to urge but was still interested, if Xu Baichuan really wanted to sleep peacefully, I am afraid that the two would talk about dawn.

Nothing was said all night.

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With another sword cultivator, the next days will be much more interesting, the two of them are both in the sword qi realm, and they have the arrogance of sword cultivation together, so it is natural to compare swords with each other and talk about swordsmanship.

Of course, Xu Baichuan's hand autumn breeze will be the first to point to Xie Qinghuan's throat every time.

It is right that the sword cultivator is the first in the same realm, and the two sword cultivators compete with each other, so they naturally can't count the methods of other monks, and they still have to be faster than whose sword, although Xie Qinghuan's sword speed has been getting faster and faster these days, but Qiu Feng will always ask him at a strange angle, and Bai Lu has never touched the corner of Xu Baichuan's clothes from beginning to end.

Although Xie Qinghuan is a well-known genius in the Sword Sect, and the younger generation can also be famous, it is almost impossible to meet Xu Baichuan and still want to win, and even every time he competes with the sword, Xu Baichuan still has room for the sword, after all, even the refining realm can be slashed under the sword, and he has really experienced life and death along the way, far from being comparable to Xie Qinghuan's sword cultivation who competes with others under the care of his elders.

Xie Qinghuan was a little frustrated, took a few steps back and left Qiu Feng, and then smiled bitterly: "Why is your sword always faster than mine?"

Xu Baichuan put away his sword and stood up, and said calmly: "Maybe if you go to kill a few monks, the swordsmanship will naturally become faster at the moment of life and death, or maybe sharpen the swordsmanship again, and spend all the time on swordsmanship every day except for eating, and the difference between me and you is only these two things." ”

Xie Qinghuan smiled even more, how could it be so easy to kill a monk, not only must be careful of the endless spells, but also beware of the sudden appearance of magic weapons and whether the master will come to seek revenge after killing the monk, otherwise he would have killed the monk a long time ago, as for the daily sword practice, he asked himself if he could not do it, there are only two kinds of people who practice swords every day in the Sword Sect, the first is a kendo genius with great ambitions, and the other is a person who has made mistakes, and he is not involved in either, just thinking about An An dividing the sword practice, if he can step into the peak of the sword path, it is not bad, if he can't step in, it is a big deal to pass on his own inheritance, and replace it with another person to replace himself, so Xu Baichuan's two methods are not suitable for him in his opinion.

"Is there an easier one? These two are too difficult. ”

Xu Baichuan glanced at him and quipped: "Your mind is really not like a sword practitioner, but a bit like a Western monk, you don't need to do anything all day, as long as you are enlightened one day, the realm of cultivation will naturally come up, or you put down the sword now, maybe in a few years, there will be one more of you among the monks, and if you practice a famous hall in the future, you will not be called a monk." ”

Xie Qinghuan knew that Xu Baichuan was joking with himself, so he didn't say much, he did think about being a monk before, and even a monk once took a fancy to him, and wanted to accept him as a beginner disciple, and pass on the mantle in the future, but his uncle heard from nowhere that a monk could not marry a wife and have children, so in order to break his thoughts, he was sent to do sword cultivation overnight, and the sword cultivator happened to have a grudge with the monk, so he accepted him as a disciple, maybe he will become a high monk as Xu Baichuan said, but now that he has the sword in hand, he will not let go and become a monk.

"Slower than you, then slower, faster than others, faster than the monks of the three sects, that is enough. ”

Xie Qinghuan shrugged his shoulders and said very easily, although he was not as good as Xu Baichuan in the same realm, but it was easy to kill the monks of the three sects in the same realm, and the opponent of the sword cultivation was always the monk of the three sects, not the sword cultivator, whether it was faster or slower, it didn't matter how important.

After listening to what he said, Xu Baichuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked about another matter.

"When will you go to the Sword Sect? It's really boring to compete with you. ”

Xie Qinghuan couldn't help pouting when he heard this, but he still answered truthfully: "I'll go on the day of spring, the New Year is approaching, I'm coming back just to have a good year, do you want me to take you there now?"

Xu Baichuan nodded matter-of-factly, he was in a foreign country, and he was not in a small town he was familiar with, this year was not very important, in comparison, the ten thousand volumes of books hidden by the Sword Sect and the predecessor sword cultivation were more important to him.

Xie Qinghuan looked at this young sword cultivator who changed his way to make himself angry, and was slightly dissatisfied, he finally asked for leave from his master to come back to accompany his uncle for the New Year, and now Xu Baichuan asked him to go back, this kind of behavior seemed to him, he really begged to be beaten, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed when he thought that he couldn't beat him.

Xie Qinghuan pretended to hesitate and said, "Why don't you let me show you the way, and you can find it yourself?"

Xu Baichuan thought about it, and then rejected this proposal, he was not stupid, Qing Yuanguo himself had just arrived, the only place that could be regarded as familiar was this mountain and river pass, and the Sword Sect was very hidden, if there was no acquaintance to lead the way, I am afraid he would have to look for a long time, such a time-consuming thing, he would never do it.

Xie Qinghuan sighed a little: "It's a pity, if you really go to find it alone, it will be extremely interesting." ”

Qingyuan has not only sword cultivation, as the largest country on land, there are many other three religions and nine streams, sword cultivation is just one of them, if you really let Xu Baichuan go to find it alone, I am afraid that you will meet many people with bad intentions, there are so many people who want to seize the sword cultivation sword in Dali, not to mention Qingyuan, the monks of the three sects and nine streams are eager to meet a lonely and no background sword cultivation, which in their eyes, is equivalent to walking magic tools and exercises.

Xu Baichuan naturally guessed this, it was best for Xie Qinghuan to take him, it was better than him looking for it alone and encountering continuous troubles, or he didn't have enough money on him, if he didn't rely on Xie Qinghuan, he was afraid that he would starve to death halfway.

Ill-gotten wealth is not to be taken, this is the truth that his mother taught him, and he has always kept it in mind since he was a child, from the journey to the present, all the money obtained is given by others or taken from the enemy, which is regarded as righteous wealth.

He has been staying in the inn these days, and the silver on his body has already been almost spent, if it wasn't for Xie Qinghuan to pay him the silver, he must have been kicked out by the shopkeeper by now.

In addition to practicing swords, he only has the ability to kill, but the mountains and rivers have been peaceful for a long time, and there are city guards patrolling all the time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will not close his door and leave the road untouched, so that he has no ability to vent.

Xu Baichuan felt that it was not bad to stay in the inn with Xie Qinghuan for the New Year, at least he could stay in the inn and not have to live on the street.

Xie Qinghuan also knew Xu Baichuan's thoughts, in his eyes, Xu Baichuan was a real poor ghost in terms of money, in addition to being able to compare with him in sword cultivation.

Xu Baichuan sighed, a little distressed: "Now that I think about it, I owe you a lot of money, and it will be difficult to do it in the future." ”

"Why don't you find me a valuable livelihood in Shanheguan, and I will bother to make money and pay you back?"

Xie Qinghuan looked at Xu Baichuan and said calmly: "It's all sword cultivation, talking about money is a cliché, just keep it in your heart, and if you don't pay back the money, it's secondary, the inn doesn't miss your money, and your uncle won't ask you for it." ”

The shopkeeper has no children and no daughters, just one of his nephews, and when the shopkeeper dies, the inn is his, and now the money saved by the shopkeeper can also be at his disposal, the inn looks like there are not many people, but the daily flow is not bad, the cost of building a house has long been recovered, and now the accommodation is sold no matter how low, it is to make money, and even as long as he wants, Xu Baichuan can not spend a penny in this inn, but he doesn't, Xu Baichuan has to spend the money by him, and the favor is recorded in his account, although he doesn't know where Xu Baichuan will go in the future, but judging from his current situation, if he goes to the Sword Sect to learn something, he can go faster, Maybe in two hundred years, he will be able to become a famous sword cultivator, and then this favor will be valuable, and under the guidance of the businessman's shopkeeper, he will definitely calculate this account clearly.

Xu Baichuan also felt that Xie Qinghuan was right, anyway, he was not short of money, and he could keep it in his heart, and it was a big deal to find out if he had any money when he killed those monks in the future.

Money is actually nothing to him, it's just the kung fu of killing a few more monks, maybe plus demons?