On the apprenticeship cliff, Mu Sanniang stood in front, and An Ziyu stood respectfully behind him.

After the last battle of Taiqing Mountain, Jiuxuanmen acquiesced to Mu Sanniang as An Ziyu's third master, and An Ziyu has been training under Mu Sanniang for nearly half a year, and his kung fu has been improving day by day.

An Ziyu has no fear of Mu Sanniang at this time, but more respect, this person used to be very weird, but now he seems to be very kind.

Today, the master and apprentice are standing here, not for anything else, but to see off Mu Sanniang. An Ziyu knew that Mu Sanniang had never liked to be lively, so he just came to see Mu Sanniang off alone.

Mu Sanniang said: "In the past six months, I have told you the key to gathering qi into a blade, although your talent is average, but I have studied this technique of gathering qi into a blade thoroughly, and I have given you the shortest way." You have a foundation of sword qi in all directions, and if you practice diligently for four or five years, you will probably be able to have my sixth-level level, and you will be a master in the rivers and lakes at that time, unlike your father, who is mediocre. ”

An Ziyu listened respectfully, Mu Sanniang was hurting his father, and he was powerless to refute that An Tongping's martial arts were indeed mediocre.

Mu Sanniang continued: "As for this sword qi Bafang Eighth Style, it is impossible to understand, and the return of ten thousand swords lies in the amount of qi, which cannot be learned by moves, so in this regard, you still need to ask a few more masters here for advice." ”

After Mu Sanniang finished speaking, An Ziyu still didn't speak, he thought that Mu Sanniang still had something to say later.

Mu Sanniang didn't get An Ziyu's promise, so she turned her head slightly and asked, "Have you remembered all my words?"

"Remembered. An Ziyu hurriedly replied.

Mu Sanniang nodded, this An Ziyu is quite obedient, she doesn't worry much about it.

Mu Sanniang has nothing to explain, the master and apprentice have been standing like this for a long time.

An Ziyu wanted to speak many times, but finally couldn't help asking: "Little Master, where are you going down the mountain this time?"

Mu Sanniang closed her eyes and felt the tranquility on the edge of the cliff: "I don't know, I'm old, and now I just want to walk around and have a look, and after going down the mountain, I have to compete with that Lin Yi before fulfilling the contract." ”

An Ziyu was a little worried: "Little Master, are you still thinking about Boss Lin?"

Mu Sanniang said coldly: "You have a good relationship with him, and I am not enemies with her, but I seem to be familiar with his swordsmanship, and it must be interesting to compete with him in swords." ”

In the battle of Taiqing Mountain last year, Mu Sanniang actually did not participate in the battle of Shanmen, but after the generalization that became a demon threatened the back mountain and threatened everyone's lives, seeing that Xuanqing could not win in a short time, Mu Sanniang came out to help.

When she saw Lin Xueyi, she recognized her at a glance, Mu Sanniang still thought that this Lin Xueyi was the Lin Yi who was in Shangguan Mansion back then, and she had always been curious about who this Lin Yi was.

At that time, Mu Sanniang saw that Lin Xueyi had an extra scar on her face, and her eyes were a little tired, so she agreed with her to meet friends with a sword at the end of March this year in the plains of the Red Flame Mountains.

Mu Sanniang is competitive, and in her life, she has never thought about losing to anyone. Therefore, she had to go down the mountain to pranayama for a few days to find the best state to fight Lin Yi.

It's just that An Ziyu didn't know that Mu Sanniang's state of mind had changed, and he, including Yang Feng, had always thought that Mu Sanniang was competing in martial arts, and he was willing to give up if he was either dead or disabled.

It's a pity that I don't know the address of the competition agreed by the two of them, otherwise when the time comes, An Ziyu and the others may go to the sidelines to watch, and then protect the two of them.

For this reason, An Ziyu said in a low voice: "Little Master, what ...... When the time comes, you all have to be merciful. An Ziyu didn't know who had better swordsmanship between Mu Sanniang and Lin Yi, he only knew that no matter who won or lost these two, he didn't want to see casualties.

Mu Sanniang didn't get angry when she heard An Ziyu's words, but was a little relieved. She often thinks that this An Tongping can't do anything else, but his conduct is upright, and he taught this son to be very kind-hearted, and in the future, the Shenjian Gate will be in his hands, and it will be best to carry it forward, no matter how bad it is, he can also have a good reputation.

Thinking of this, Mu Sanniang deliberately asked, "If I and Lin Yi, who do you think will win?"

An Ziyu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Of course it's the little master." ”

An Ziyu was actually talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he didn't know who would win, so after a pause, An Ziyu said again: "So little master, for your sake, remember not to go too far." ”

Mu Sanniang sneered and didn't speak, An Ziyu thought that he had said the wrong thing, and he didn't dare to gasp.

Mu Sanniang suddenly remembered something: "The young monk who was crazy here fell from here that day, I really didn't expect that there is such a martial arts secret book in this world that can make people reach the strength of the peak master of martial arts in a short period of time, and it takes Xuan Qingzhen to force it back, even if your master sword saint Xiao Lang was present at the time, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body." ”

An Ziyu said: "This person is said to have secretly practiced the Buddha's forbidden book Dafutu Sutra, although his skills have increased dramatically, but he has also lost his self-consciousness, and the disciple Sun thinks that no matter how high this person's martial arts are, he is just a waste person." ”

Mu Sanniang nodded, she felt that An Ziyu made sense: "So when you practice, you must also know how to go step by step." You are now in three different ways, and the internal strength of the Nine Xuanmen is one of the best in today's martial arts, and you can make a difference based on this. But remember, after all, your swordsmanship moves come from the Divine Sword Sect, and my mastery of gathering qi into a blade is not the foundation of the Nine Xuanmen. ”

Mu Sanniang had only heard of the reputation of Jiuxuanmen, and she had some foundation in her heart, but she had not actually negotiated with Jiuxuanmen before. It's just that this time the Heaven and Earth Alliance besieged Jiuxuanmen, and after Mu Sanniang saw the results, she knew the strength of Jiuxuanmen.

That day, when Mu Sanniang assisted Xuanqing and Xuanxu to defeat Puhua, she noticed that Xuanqing's body was full of true qi, as wide as the sea, even if he was himself, it was far from enough.

That battle, Mu Sanniang is still reminiscing about it, and that battle was also the most comfortable battle in her life.

Fighting with the strong is Mu Sanniang's favorite thing to do.

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"Yes. An Ziyu respectfully agreed.

"There's nothing else to say. Mu Sanniang said after a long time: "You go down first, I'll go to Xuan Qingzhen to say goodbye." ”

There is no one in this world who can make Mu Sanniang quit before, and until now, there is only Xuan Qingzhen.

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An Ziyu walked halfway, a little suddenly, and when he turned around and ran up the apprenticeship cliff again, the cliff was empty.