Su Qiao'er didn't say a word until she left the buried sword pool.

She felt as if she had changed into a different person, twisting and twisting, unable to utterly utter a complete sentence as she wanted, and without the cheerfulness of a slug who opened and closed her mouth before.

The boy, as usual, teasingly pulled up her hair, teasing her in a joking tone as usual.

She looked up at him and tried to talk back like she had done before, but she rolled her eyes and turned to run.

Bai Nianyi looked at Su Qiao'er who was running away in a panic inexplicably, and shouted: "Run slower, I fell, I'm too lazy to send you back!"

In the buried sword pool, a big black dog with black hair and shiny hair slept lazily by the lake. Xu heard the footsteps, opened his eyes and looked at Bai Nianyi, and recognized that it was a young man who had been absent from work for many days.

"You're not a good dog. Bai Nian glanced at it. Pick up the broom and put it back in.

The wooden house is quiet, and Chen Liang is still honestly sweeping the fallen leaves in the bamboo forest as before.

He held the little flute and came to the lake, the sword intent of the Spring and Autumn Sword was now flowing in his body, and the previous dream had a conversation, which made Bai Nian think about it in his heart, and he didn't want to delay time.

The way of the sword starts from the sword move, is deeper than the sword intent, and exists in the heart of the sword.

But everyone in the way of the sword is either proficient in the sword intent inherited by himself, or he is talented and intelligent, and creates his own sword intent. Bai Nian has been proficient in the form for more than ten years, breaking through the realm with a sword, and washing the marrow into the way of the sword, to say that let him carefully understand the true meaning of the Spring and Autumn Sword, and the experience of lacking the influence of the wind and waves in the world, let him be bored out of thin air, but I am afraid that he will not be able to understand anything for a while.

This is also why Chen Liang said before that let him temper more with the thousands of sword intents in the Buried Sword Pool, in order to comprehend his sword intent as soon as possible.

Bai Nian stood with a sword in his hand, recalling the four seasons of the Spring and Autumn Sword, and playing a prosperous and lonely atmosphere.

The lake in front of him was quiet, and the bamboo forest behind him was quiet, the young man calmed down and played a familiar sword move, repeating the cycle, finishing one set, and starting from the beginning.

After the first set, Bai Nianyi was at peace in his heart, only the sword wind dancing in his hand reverberate.

After the second set, Bai Nian closed his eyes, and the sound of the little flute gradually slightened, as if there was nothing.

From the third set, Bai Nian's ears were silent, his limbs were insensitive, the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique was fast and slow, the sword wind disappeared, and the whole person was integrated with the surrounding quiet.

The young man seemed to have lost his mind, repeating sword after sword, tirelessly. However, the inspiration in my heart wanders along each meridian, washing through the body and spreading along the pores one by one. He closed his eyes, but he saw the sparkling lake in front of him, and when he turned his back, he saw a bamboo forest with swaying branches and leaves.

The big black dog beside him circled around him, and he could clearly see every stubby hair on the black hair.

Bai Nianyi looked around, his heart was beating, the sword intent of the Spring and Autumn Sword was accessible, the little flute flew up and down, and the circle changed three feet.

The black hair was closer, and the hair was shaved by the sword qi, and suddenly the black hair was shiny, and suddenly it was curly and yellow, and in the blink of an eye, it was as white as falling snow. The black fur yelled and hurriedly jumped out. Shaking his body, his hair returned to normal. It looked at Bai Nian and hissed twice, squatting on the ground, unwilling to lean forward again.

Bai Nian realized Lian Chunqiu's unrestrained sword intent for his practice, and his heart was empty. The qi in his body flowed rapidly, until he heard a sound like a cracked bamboo, and finally opened his eyes.

"Is this the Cohesion Realm?"

The little flute rolled up a cold light and smashed it into the black hair. The big black dog hit its head hard, leaving a faint white mark, it raised its front legs and scratched twice, and yelled at Bai Nian in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hey, hey. Bai Nianyi looked at the black hair and glared at him dissatisfied, a little afraid of its dog power, and raised his sword and walked away.

The marrow washing realm is all about penetrating the body with force, driving the blade, and after entering the cohesion realm, the sword qi is alive, stirring up the sword intent, and the power is incomparable. Xiao Dizi shook a sword flower in his hand, and Bai Nian felt that if he fought with Yang Buzhi now, he would definitely not be as embarrassed as he was that day.

At dinner, Bai Nianyi looked at Chen Liang, got up and saluted respectfully, and said, "On the sword that day, thank you Senior Chen for your help." ”

Chen Liang didn't look up, and said lightly: "I'm just pulling a handful of Lian Chunqiu's painstaking inheritance." ”

The young man sat down indignantly, bowed his head and began to eat. This Chen Liang obviously has the heart to teach, but every time he speaks, he chokes to death.

"Do you know what is the foundation of the various sects in the world that have established their sects and opened mountains?" Chen Liang finished eating, and rarely did not get up to leave, but put down his chopsticks, looked at Bai Nianyi and asked.

Bai Nian thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Immortal Martial Arts Sutra Martial Arts Secret Text, if you want to win a place in the world, you must at least have a skill." ”

Chen Liang laughed rarely, and said, "What you said is also a necessary condition. However, the secret method of the sect is only to pave a path, and the true foundation of each sect still depends on the existence or absence of the Tao. ”

Bai Nianyi, who had never seen Chen Liang's smiling face, didn't feel the slightest sense of affinity at the moment. Chen Liang's face was stiff, his smile was purely squeezed out, and his smiling appearance made him shrink back a little stunned.

He visually measured a safe psychological endurance distance, and continued to ask, "Is it like the buried sword pool of the Compassion Sword Shrine?"

Chen Liang nodded and said, "The Compassion Sword Shrine was relocated here a hundred years ago, and regardless of personnel changes, only this buried sword pond was moved intact. The bamboo forest of the sword pond is the ancestors of the predecessors who accepted their hard work in it, but all the people who have achieved the way of the sword have left their sword intentions in it, waiting for the descendants to take it and ask, and the sword will move forward. ”

Bai Nian thought of this dense bamboo forest that spread for I don't know how many miles, and he was frightened for a while, and asked, "Isn't there a sword intent in every root of this bamboo forest?"

"Naturally not, the bamboo forest is just a carrier, and what really has the inheritance of sword intent is just mixed in it. Chen Liang glanced at him, only to feel that the more he looked at it, the more stupid he became, and then he got up and walked out the door.

The young man hurriedly followed, tonight Chen Liang seemed to have opened the chatterbox, and if he didn't take this opportunity to ask more, when he woke up tomorrow, he would be dumb again, it would be a waste of this rare golden mouth.

"My predecessors said before, the sword intent of the sword pool has its own place, I got the Spring and Autumn Sword left by the old immortal, and there is no benefit from beating it here, why do you still let me understand the sword intent in the bamboo forest and temper myself? Will this disturb my own cultivation?" Bai Nianyi asked earnestly.

"You're really stupid. Chen Liang shook his head and said: "These Dharma images are all created by the predecessors under the state of mind, the road is thousands but the same way, the descendants only need to peel off the perception of the road, not to ask you to paint the scoop according to the gourd." ”

The young man smirked and said, "I know what it means, just confirm it." ”

Looking at Bai Nianyi, who was stubborn, Chen Liang snorted coldly and continued: "If it weren't for the Tomb Master saying that you would be of great help to the Sword Shrine in the future, with your qualifications, guarding the stone tablet at the gate of the Sword Pond would be inappropriate. ”

Thinking that Chen Liang had a stinky temper that he didn't want to look up when the sky fell, he could still listen to Hong Dingzhen's words, which really surprised him. However, this cold ridicule also made his heart full of ghosts, and if he couldn't beat and scold, he would inevitably talk nonsense in his heart.

However, as for what will be helpful to the future of the sword mound, Bai Nianyi is inexplicable, now he is still a young seedling, and when he grows up, I am afraid that Hong Dingzhen and Chen Liang will die of old age.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly laugh, and immediately felt that I was too demeaning to myself, and hurriedly cleaned up my emotions and cheered myself on.

He glared at him and muttered: "I have entered the Cohesion Realm just now, and it has only been less than half a month since I washed the marrow to Cohesion, I don't know about others, but I think this is a very fast speed!"

Chen Liang sneered and said, "You have been practicing the Spring and Autumn Sword for more than ten years, and you have been holding the sword to draw qi, and it is a natural waterway. After being beaten half to death by the sixth senior brother's unsuccessful boy, I used my sword qi to pull out the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent planted by the old man Bai in your body, although it was a chance, but among them, your own efforts were only the swordsmanship that you practiced hard. ”

was splashed down by Chen Liang with a basin of cold water, and Bai Nianyi was completely happy in his heart. Unexpectedly, he broke through two realms in a short period of time, and he was criticized by Chen Liang as worthless, and the only thing that got some appreciation was actually a branch trick that he had been playing like a fool for more than ten years.

At the moment, he was in no mood to talk, Bai Nian sat at the door one by one, but saw the silent black hair on the side also squatting down, looking at him with a big grin.

"Senior Chen, did you raise this kendo dog?" Bai Nian thought about slowing down the one-sided criticism of this kendo practice, and asked about the origin of this mysterious black hair.

Chen Liang glanced back at the black hair, and only after a while did he shake his head and said, "The black hair has an extraordinary spirituality, and I can't raise it with me." When I first came to the sword pond to sweep the forest, it jumped in, at that time it already knew some immortal cultivation techniques to drive the wind and control the water, and stayed in the sword pond for a long time, but it was knocked out of some bamboo forest sword intent quenching body, accumulated over time, and now the Tao is unpredictable, only know that it can eat me with a sword, but it is unharmed. ”

Bai Nian was dumbfounded and said, "Is this really a divine dog?"

"I guess which Immortal Cultivation Sect ran out, but the dog can't speak, and I can't guess what it is. Chen Liang said.

"What is the realm of Senior Chen now? With the power of your sword, you can't even slash it, you can't be as good as this dog. Bai Nian didn't want to think about it, and blurted out. When he reacted inappropriately, it was too late, so he simply looked at Chen Liang's back with a big grin, relying on the depression that had just been ridiculed, revealing a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Chen Liang turned his head and glared at him expressionlessly: "If you come to eat my sword, you will know who is inferior to a dog." ”

The young man stumbled and ran up, feeling the cold air from Chen Liang's body, and hurriedly said, "I'll go clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Senior Chen should rest early!"

The night was silent, only the black hairs screamed.