It's the winter solstice in the blink of an eye.

The weather in Gangnam Province is not as cold as on the Northwest Road, but it is still freezing in the morning and evening.

The three of them sped up their journey, passed Xinzhou, passed Hengzhou, and traveled northeast for half a month, and it was time to enter the territory of Hangzhou.

Along the way, Zhang Shaoyang has always been pondering the pocket sword. When he came out of the Valley of the Dead, he brought out this pocket sword, and after more than a month of playing, he liked it more and more.

Usually this pocket little sword is nothing special, just a plaything, but whenever he wants to draw the aura from the big lake in his body, the extra sword on the big lake will turn into a clear breath, and swim in the meridians along the aura, and at this time, the little sword suddenly has spirituality, buzzing and trembling in his hand, as if it is about to go to the sky at any time.

Zhang Shaoyang was still a little panicked at first, after all, he had seen such a little thing with his own eyes, and he actually killed such a big toad with a single sword, if this pocket little sword suddenly didn't recognize his six relatives, turned the head of the sword and pierced him through the heart with a sword, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Fortunately, there was a well-informed master, so he didn't throw away such a good thing. According to Yao Sanming's thoughts, it was probably Sun Muyang who copied all the sword intent he had learned all his life into those handwriting when he was writing the words on the stone platform, and with such a long time of elimination, this wisp of sword intent was about to wear out, but he didn't expect Zhang Shaoyang to hit it crookedly, and when he was looking at the words, he triggered the fluctuations of the vast aura in his body, and inherited the sword intent.

The aura in the body warmed this sword intent, so that it suddenly recovered, and the pocket sword came from the same vein, and there was a strange thing about the flying sword cutting the toad in the back.

Yao Sanming has always said with a smile that so many people have not reaped any benefits from going down, and they have all cheapened him.

"Shaoyang, no accident, this little sword can be used by you now, and it shouldn't be difficult to kill people with a flying sword within ten zhang!"

Zhang Shaoyang was suspicious, so he tried to press his finger on the Honghu mark, and in an instant, the Honghu sword gave birth to an induction, and then a small stream of water rose from the big lake and went straight into the black sword mark, almost at the same time, the wisp of sword intent turned into a wisp of qi and melted into the water.

"Go!"

Zhang Shaoyang waved the Honghu sword in his hand, and the pocket little sword actually rushed out with a 'boom', cutting off a thick tree not far away, and as his hand was slightly retracted, the small sword folded in the air and returned to his hand.

"Master, it's really possible!" Zhang Shaoyang was extremely excited, such a magical power was something he had ever dreamed of.

Yao Sanming nodded with satisfaction: "It's a pity that this sword intent has been consumed too much, if it is in its heyday, it will be like another Sun Muyang in the world." ”

"In this way, I am already very satisfied, what Master said, I don't have any extravagant expectations at all!"

"Hehehe, you guy, that's right, people can't be too greedy in the world, but the teacher has to remind you that this flying sword technique should not be used casually, when necessary, you can use it to kill the enemy by surprise, as your strongest backhand. ”

Zhang Shaoyang smiled: "It's still the master's thoughtfulness, as the saying goes, ginger has to be old to be spicy!"

"The realm is not enough, what is bright and upright is a fart, how can you defeat the enemy is the most important, when your realm is enough, it is not too late to be a gentleman!"

The old fox, definitely the fucking old fox!

It's his master who has to lose, otherwise Zhang Shaoyang will definitely have to scold his mother!

However, the more Yao Sanming is like this, the more Zhang Shaoyang respects him.

In comparison, the big truths that Uncle Ding said to the idiot all day long, not to mention the idiot, is that his ears are calloused, if he is given such a master, then he will not be able to learn anything.

And Yao Sanming is different, whether it is teaching truth or teaching skills, it is simply tailor-made for him Zhang Shaoyang, otherwise with his personality, he was tired of shouting twice in the autumn water sword dance of three catties and three taels, how could he persist for so much half a year?

Carefully put away the pocket sword, knowing its use, it should not be a treasure, and there is an extra wisp of sword intent, at this time Zhang Shaoyang does not reject it at all, maybe under the warmth of the big lake, this wisp of sword intent can reach its peak, and at that time, just with this flying sword technique, it can kill people hundreds of miles away, and it is so damn exciting to think about!

After putting it away, he looked at Yao Sanming, which was what Yao Sanming seemed to be thinking.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

"As a teacher, I still can't understand two things, you said that the Valley of the Dead is such a large area of mountains and rivers, it should be a blessed land, why is the aura so thin, even worse than a barren land?"

"It's... Could it be something that depletes the aura, such as those two toads, or this small sword, and that wisp of sword intent. ”

"These teachers have thought about it, these things are not enough to have such a powerful ability, even the Honghu Sword in your hand, born from the luck of heaven and earth, it is difficult to exhaust a pool of luck. ”

Zhang Shaoyang agreed, and then asked, "Then what about one more thing?"

"Another thing, I pondered the Kunlun Void that Senior Sun said, most likely it was the Kunlun Immortal Sect more than two hundred years ago, but when the Kunlun Immortal Sect was destroyed, Senior Sun had not yet been born, what was he going to fight?"

"It's really strange for Master to say this, at that time, the Kunlun Immortal Sect should have disappeared for more than a hundred years. ”

"Yes, do you still remember what Yuan Zhiyi said when she was in the Tiger Gate, according to what she said, the reason why Xiahou Gongling became a demon is related to a master, and the master gave Xiahou Gongling an elixir, and after eating it, his strength will increase greatly, and this elixir is from the missing Dao treasure bottle of Kunlun Immortal Sect. ”

"I vaguely remember. ”

Yao Sanming felt heavy: "This 'master' may be inseparable from the Kunlun Immortal Sect back then, and then in connection with the Kunlun Xuan mentioned by Sun Senior, I even wonder if the Kunlun Immortal Sect was really destroyed back then." ”

Zhang Shaoyang and Xi Wan couldn't help but stop and looked at Yao Sanming in disbelief.

"If this is the case, then this Kunlun Immortal Sect is really terrifying, it has been secretly developed for hundreds of years and is unknown, maybe it still exists in the world. ”

"Master, is this Kunlun Immortal Sect really so hateful?"

"Kunlun Immortal Sect aims to become an immortal, if you trace back to the source, it should belong to the Taoist branch, if you really want to count it, it can be regarded as an orthodox sect, and the pursuit of immortality and immortality is the normal situation of people, even the emperors of all dynasties have persevered, let alone a person who cultivates the Tao?

"In addition to refining medicine, the rest of their methods are shocking enough, just take the pool of luck in the mountain behind the tiger-shaped gate, if it is allowed to flow to Chang'an, the prosperous Tang Dynasty will never decline so quickly. ”

Speaking of this, Yao Sanming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Luck... Reiki!

Zhang Shaoyang was confused, and he didn't know what Yao Sanming thought of again.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go, look at the weather, it will be colder in a few days, let's find a place to buy some clothes, especially Xi Yatou, who is wearing so thin, the old man feels cold when he sees it." ”

Zhang Shaoyang's eyes moved to Xi Wan, and after a closer look, Xi Wan's figure has become more graceful in the past six months, especially the thin waist, which is simply very attractive, he couldn't help but tilt his head and think of Gao Jingshu who is far away in Jiangling, Gao Jingshu also has such a perfect figure in his memory, but I don't know if the two stand together, who will look better?

Seeing Zhang Shaoyang's naked and presumptuous eyes, Xi Wan's eyes were about to erupt fire, which was okay for others, but for Zhang Shaoyang, she was like a barrel of gunpowder, which exploded when she touched it, and it was quite completely irrational.

"Zhang Shaoyang, you disciple, I'm going to kill you. ”

'Bang' The sound of drawing a sword woke Zhang Shaoyang up suddenly, and when he saw Xi Wan's eyes on fire, he knew that he was going to be unlucky again, so he slipped away without thinking about it, and the cold light on Xi Wan's sword was rising, which was terrifying.

Yao Sanming looked smiling, not surprised by the face in front of him, he watched the show with his hands around his chest, and couldn't help but add: "Let's fight, let's fight, when I get to Hangzhou, I won't have a chance to fight." ”

"I just don't know if Xi Yatou has figured it out, this stupid boy is really stupid, he hasn't turned a corner until now, the old man thinks about finding a time to break with him?"