The young man was dressed in simple coarse linen clothes, but he had already reached the peak of his sword cultivation.

At such an age, there is such a realm, even the younger generation in this Demon Suppression City is considered a genius.

But looking at his aura and sword qi, he cultivated the sword technique of the Sword Pavilion, plus the senior uncle he mentioned earlier, this child should be one of the disciples of the two sword cultivators who had died.

In other words, this person can also be regarded as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

Therefore, Lu Shen naturally couldn't fight with him, and walked directly past him towards the huge city under the slope in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the young man's face was dull, and then he followed Lu Shen unwillingly.

"Uncle Shi.... When you're new here, you're going to have a fight with me. ”

"It's not a secret, I'm a man who wants to become a Great Sword Immortal in the Holy Realm in the future, and Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry about losing face to me, you must know that my Yuan Sanjian is also a well-known genius in this Demon Suppression City, and it's not a shame to lose to me. ”

Lu Shen ignored it and walked straight down the aisle.

In terms of seniority, the two Sword Cultivators who broke through the Sky Realm should be regarded as the junior disciples of the Sect, and they are the second-generation disciples of the Sword Pavilion, so the seniority of the senior uncle mentioned by the young man is not correct.

But Lu Shen didn't care about this kind of thing, and he didn't bother to refute it.

Halfway through, I saw a certain gaze again, and it was a man with a pale face and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood above the city wall and quipped condescendingly: "The Sword Pavilion has killed two old wastes who have broken the Skyclave, and as a result, there are still people who dare to come, I heard that it is still the heir of the Sword Pavilion, which is really interesting." ”

Yuan Sanjian's face suddenly became gloomy.

Lu Shen asked, "Who is he?"

Yuan Sanjian clenched his hands tightly and whispered: "Barbarian Qi, the third son of the barbarian family in the city, Wufu, this guy has an enmity with us, bastard, my master obviously died to save others, but he was still in the city Yin and Yang to slander us, if I hadn't been able to beat him, I would have gotten him a long time ago!"

Lu Shen sighed, retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward.

After such a mess, the young man didn't have the heart to take the initiative to compete, and took Lu Shen to an alley in the city.

The disciples of the Seven Holy Lands all have their own foothold similar to the Datang Post Station in the Demon Suppression City.

The Sword Pavilion is a separate house, and the plaque is engraved with the word "sword", and the other half seems to have been cut off by something.

There was already a soft and weak little girl standing in front of the door, looking at Lu Shen, there was a hint on her pink little face

Awe.

Yuan Sanjian said with a big grin: "Her name is Xiaoqiu'er, she is an orphan like me, she was adopted by my master, she is talented, so-so, barely a little better than me, but the realm is not as high as mine." “

Xiaoqiu was too shy to speak.

And I heard this.

Lu Shen glanced at the little girl with some surprise.

Yuan Sanjian's temperament, he could see it clearly at a glance.

When he said this kind of thing directly, it proved that the little girl was indeed very powerful.

Lu Shen glanced at it a few more times, and his calm gaze made the little girl almost unable to raise her head, pinching the corners of her clothes with both hands, looking very nervous.

Just when the little girl was about to cry, Lu Shen withdrew her gaze.

"Very nice. ”

Lu Shen showed a smile and rubbed the little girl's head.

Yuan Sanjian said with curiosity on his face: "What about me, what about me?"

Lu Shen didn't bother and walked directly into the house.

The house is not small, but it is obvious that it is not good, whether it is the ash marks on the walls or the cracks in the floor.

Lu Shen didn't really care about these things, and asked, "Just the two of you here?"

Xiao Qiu'er misunderstood Lu Shen's meaning, her eyes were gloomy, and she said softly: "There used to be a house, but after the death of the master and uncle, they were snatched away by the barbarians. ”

Any resources in the Demon Suppression City are scarce, and the Sword Pavilion is supported by two Sword Cultivators who have broken the Skyclave Realm, and with their deaths, only two children remain, and the natural resources will be reduced.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the name of the Sword Pavilion, even this mansion would be deprived of it.

Merely....

It's a barbarian again.

Lu Shen thought slightly.

After resting in the courtyard for a while, I felt the pressure of the earth here, and then reopened my eyes.

Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiu'er knelt on the ground respectfully.

Lu Shen asked, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Sanjian said seriously: "Wait for Uncle Shi to teach us swordsmanship! Before the master died, he said that Uncle Shi from the Sword Pavilion would come to teach us swordsmanship." ”

There is no sword technique, but the realm can be raised so quickly, it is indeed very good, and it has the value of cultivation.

Lu Shen was silent for a while.

He didn't expect that the first thing he did when he came here was to take two disciples who could be regarded as Sword Pavilion to learn swordsmanship.

It was nothing he had expected.

But looking at the two of them hoped

gaze, or threw away an ancient book in the space ring.

It was the Nine Consecutive Sword Book that he had sold at the auction house.

Yuan Sanjian's eyes lit up, and he was interrupted just as he wanted to take it.

Lu Shen said: "There is a letter here, give it to a cultivator in the city called Yin Shield, go now." ”

"The young master's body is running for his life, hey...."Yuan Sanjian sighed, but obviously he had not done these things less, and without hesitation, he took the letter and ran away from the courtyard.

Xiao Qiu'er stood there alone, staring at the sword book in Lu Shen's hand with wide eyes.

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "If you don't learn this, I'll teach you another sword." ”

Little Ball asked, "What?"

Lu Shen said: "Three thousand worlds. ”

.........

After all, the Sword Immortal Nine Style is based on sword intent, and it cannot be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

This is what Xiaomiao Village Wanyi said back then, and Lu Shen did not deny it.

But after all, there is still swordsmanship that is more suitable for this little girl.

For example, the three thousand worlds of the seventh type.

The little girl muttered, "Three thousand worlds?"

"Yes, Three Thousand Worlds. ”

Lu Shen picked up a pen and some rough yellow paper from the room, and began to draw.

Half an hour later, Lu Shen put down the brush, handed the sword style he had just completed to the little girl, and said, "Dry it and keep it." ”

The little girl hugged her tightly in her arms as if she had been treasured, and seemed to like the name very much.

After a while, seeing that Lu Shen had been standing in the courtyard, she asked, "Does Uncle Shi need to go into the house to rest?"

Lu Shen shook his head.

Xiao Qiu'er said sullenly: "Uncle Shi doesn't think this place is too small." ”

Lu Shen glanced at it, nodded, and said, "It's a little small." ”

At this time, Yuan Sanjian ran back from the door panting, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "The house before was not small!

Lu Shen's expression was calm.

Naturally, he knew what he meant, and just asked, "You want to go back?"

Yuan Sanjian grinned and said, "How magnificent it is to live in a big mansion, it is in line with my future great sword immortal." ”

Xiao Qiu'er nodded subconsciously and whispered: "There is sunshine there, and it is not cold to practice swords." ”

Hearing this, Lu Shen nodded.

"Then grab it back. ”