I can't count ha, bypassing Jian Thirteen: "It's not me who counted, but August told me, I don't believe you asked that little ghost yourself, he knows." ”

"August of the Hidden Dragon Camp?" Sword Thirteen finally stopped catching up, and looked thoughtfully at the back of the inaccurate figure.

"Do you think there is a second August in this world that can be summoned by me?" ”

Wanjuan had been standing on the bridge and looking at the situation from afar, and at this time, he was relieved to see Jian Thirteen coming over: "Are you okay?"

Jian Thirteen patted Wan Juan on the shoulder: "Don't blame yourself, who knew that someone would come to this place to kill Li Ming." They were friends, Jian Thirteen naturally understood what Wan Juan was thinking at the moment, he must have blamed himself for not following Li Ming, and he was almost killed. Although Wan Juan tried his best to keep his composure, he was almost furious, because the book he was holding in his hand had been crumpled by his hand so that it was almost twisted.

Murong Slowly and Wan Juan already knew that Sword Thirteen was leaving, and the two of them had already bid farewell outside the courtyard, so this was naturally not the Burial Sword Valley. Their farewell didn't stop chattering, and they didn't hurt their feelings, the two just smiled and sent Jian Thirteen away.

Behind Wanjuan's house was a winding path that led to nowhere, and Jian Thirteen took Li Ming and the cat demon along this road to leave the town of no return.

The initial road is quite easy to walk, but the more you walk, the more difficult it becomes, the potholed road, the bare hills, the wind and sand blown by the wind, and the fiery sun, the sun on the side of the ground is like a burning red briquette, the briquettes have just been clamped out of the stove, and they will be smoked hot in an instant, and the hair of the cat demon has been curled up by the sun, Li Ming dragged a listless face to drink the water in the kettle hard, and did not dare to waste a drop.

Finally, after walking for about half a day, turning the strange rocky mountain col in front of him, a small waterhole appeared in front of him, this valley has obviously come to an end, Li Ming is very excited, because he finally saw a little green in this valley, no longer so barren and ruthless.

Although it is a little bit of uneven greenery, it also shrouds this valley with a layer of life.

The cat demon rushed to the edge of the pool in a hurry, and the water in the pool was really not very clear, and it was covered with a layer of fine yellow sand. The cat demon didn't hesitate any longer, jumped directly into the water, and saw a bang, and then the water splashed Li Ming's face.

It's very comfortable, this is Li Ming's only feeling, just like a mother's hand, so that the child's already impetuous heart instantly quiets down.

"Sword Thirteen, are you buried in Sword Valley in a place where birds don't? The cat demon's head poked out of the water and mocked with an unhappy face. The water in the pool has made him energetic, so it has the capital to play treasure again.

Jian Thirteen pointed to the somewhat wet mountain wall behind the waterhole, and said mysteriously: "That is the Burial Sword Valley, if it is in such a place, how could Lao Tzu stay and learn martial arts back then." ”

"Behind the mountain wall?" Li Ming carefully detoured in front of the mountain wall, carefully observing the mountain wall that had been splashed by the cat demon after the wind and frost, the water droplets were slowly flowing down from above, how could people believe that this mountain wall was fake.

"I don't understand, the trick, you have to be bold enough, look at this great immortal. After the cat demon finished speaking, his fat body had already crashed directly into the mountain wall from the pool.

After a painful cry, the cat demon slipped off the mountain wall weakly, scratching the ground unwillingly with his limbs, and then turned his head and began to curse: "Sword Thirteen, you bastard, you said that behind this is the Burial Sword Valley, you are not sick in the brain, right?"

Jian Thirteen washed his face with the pool of water, and then walked unhurriedly towards the mountain wall: "Fat cat, you are a hero yourself, Lao Tzu just said that behind this is the Burial Sword Valley, but he didn't say that you can rush into this mountain wall." ”

"Master, how on earth did you get in?" Li Ming was also surprised, he couldn't imagine that there was such an ingenious design in the world.

Sword Thirteen explained: "This barrier was set up by the founder of the Burial Sword Valley, and if you want to enter it, you must know the Righteous Heart Mantra, or you will use the Open Heaven Sword. Actually, the cat demon is right, this is indeed a trick, but this mountain is also a real mountain, don't ask me why, I don't know. "Sword Thirteen is naturally not a person who is willing to waste his strength, he has been quite lazy, and when the cat demon scratched the mountain wall with its claws again, its claws were able to reach into the stone.

Naturally, it's not the cat demon's cat's claws that are extremely sharp, otherwise it wouldn't have been knocked away.

Sword Thirteen had already sheathed the Heaven Opening Sword: "Go in." ”

Li Ming looked at everything in front of him in surprise, he knew that he might have really picked up the treasure, and he actually threw it under the door of the Burial Sword Valley.

It's a novel experience like never before, and walking through the hard mountain wall is a different kind of paradise.

The air inside the stone wall smells a little sweet, which is Li Ming's biggest feeling, as if it can make people forget all the troubles and fatigues in the world.

The stone wall behind him returned to its original state after the three of them walked in, as if it had never been opened.

In front of you is a world of water, in the middle is a wooden bridge leading to a few huts dozens of meters away, the wooden bridge separates the water in half, there is a huge stone tablet on the left and right sides and sinks into the water, the left side is written with the four words of burial of one person, and the right side is written with the four words of sword for the common people.

"Bury me alone, and the sword is for the common people. Li Ming unconsciously read this sentence, and a wave of pride and ambition suddenly surged in his heart.

Jian Thirteen said in a rarely serious tone: "Since you have entered my Burial Sword Valley, then you have to follow the rules of the Burial Sword Valley. ”

"Please teach the master. Li Ming knew that now was not the time to joke, so he hurriedly bent over respectfully.

Jian Thirteen stepped on the wooden bridge first, and then said: "These eight words are all the door rules of the Burial Sword Valley, you need to carefully understand the inner meaning, I can't teach this thing, if you violate the door rules one day, the teacher will definitely punish you." ”

Li Ming hurriedly said yes, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, he couldn't imagine that these eight characters were the door rules of the Burial Sword Valley, so simple but intriguing.

Walking across the wooden bridge is the end of the valley, here is the only large open space in the sea of water, overgrown with unknown flowers and plants, behind the house is a spectacular flying waterfall, the waterfall seems to fall down from the nine heavens, and falls heavily into the deep pool behind the house, and stirs up countless waves, the waves roll and flow in all directions.

"Wow, it's beautiful, it's like a fairyland. Li Ming couldn't help but admire.

Jian Thirteen frowned, pointed to the waterfall and asked, "Is this waterfall beautiful?"

Li Ming nodded.

Jian Thirteen sighed and looked at Li Ming sympathetically: "When you go to bed at night, you won't think it's good-looking, at that time you want to cut it off, but you can't." ”

The Burial Sword Valley is indeed very boring, except for the occasional guidance of Li Ming's practice, Sword Thirteen is not in the valley most of the time, he naturally went to the town of no return, where there are his friends, there is excitement, and most importantly, there are delicious burning knives, and maybe Murong slowly.

Li Ming often sat at the back of the house and stared blankly at the waterfall that hung to the sky, the mountain did not allow him to go up, and the daily task of the traitor of the cat demon was to supervise himself.

After about two years like this, Li Ming has already introduced the sword drawing and demon slashing style, and the righteous heart mantra has also entered the house with the help of the great martial arts system.

On this day, it was still the same as usual, Li Ming was lying under the tree to enjoy the shade, and the cat demon was also napping listlessly, when he saw Jian Thirteen walking in front of him from the bridge with a sad face.

"Li Ming, do you think you're strong enough now?" Sword Thirteen asked inexplicably.

Li Ming touched his head in embarrassment, got up in a hurry, and then said with a smile: "Master, how can I compare with you, it's not that I'm too hot, so I hid in the shade of this tree to enjoy the cool." ”

Jian Thirteen seemed a little irritable today, waved his hand and said, "I'm not saying you're lazy, it's just that I have some things to do. ”

"You can rest assured, the cat demon and I will stay in the Valley of the Buried Sword in peace. Li Ming hurriedly said.

Jian Thirteen took off the leaves on Li Ming's head, and said earnestly: "Li Ming, the master doesn't know when he will come back this time, maybe he doesn't know if he can come back." ”

"Did something happen?" Li Ming sensed that things seemed to be a little troublesome, otherwise how could Yi Jian Thirteen's personality be so pessimistic.

Jian Thirteen patted Li Ming's shoulder: "You are growing so fast, you are about to catch up with the master, you don't have to worry about anything, you can't control it, but the master can tell you that the whole world is going to encounter a big catastrophe, and you, as the heir of my Burial Sword Valley, want to enter the world to save people, if you want to save people, you must be strong, what do you think of the master's ability?"

Li Ming smiled proudly: "Sister Slow said that the master's ability is one of the few in the world. ”

Jian Thirteen looked at Li Ming with a smug expression, and couldn't help but smile: "You stinky boy, whatever you say slowly, your master and my skills are at most good in this world, but do you know that this is not enough." ”

Li Ming looked at Jian Thirteen with a puzzled expression.

Jian Thirteen turned around and looked at this piece of water and sky, and sighed: "It's barely possible to be a teacher, but you also need luck, if a person doesn't have luck, there will be no chance, just like I haven't been able to comprehend the last thirty-six mantras of the two hundred and six mantras of the righteous heart mantra." ”

"Luck?" Li Ming felt for the first time that what Jian Thirteen said was so thought-provoking.

"Some people are born to be human, some people are born to be demons, some people are born to be ghosts, some people are born to be demons, and some people are born to be immortals. Ken Thirteen explained ambiguously, "But whatever it is, it's going to be a bit of luck. ”

The cat demon finally woke up at this time, scratched the cat's face unhappily, looked at the back of Sword Thirteen with disdain and complained: "I said Sword Thirteen, what are you pretending to be deep?"

Jian Thirteen turned around and scolded with a smile: "You are only a fat cat, you know that you squeeze me all day long, you have already woken up, right?"

The cat demon said solemnly: "Sword Thirteen, I don't know what you're going to do, and you won't tell us, but you must live, and when this immortal recovers his memory, he will definitely help you, but remember it for me." ”