Su Qiao'er's words were like thunder, and they woke up Bai Nian's body trick.

"Little man, you go back first! You are really a noble person who misses my brother!" Bai Nianyi felt as if he had the key to open the path of cultivation, and his heart was excited. He laughed and pinched Su Qiao'er's face, grabbed a broom and ran into the courtyard.

Su Qiao'er, who was in pain, stepped on Bai Nianyi's back and raised her sword: "Crazy, you can move your hands and feet, if you run slowly, I will beat you!"

Rushing all the way into the wooden house, Bai Nianyi took down the small flute that had been hanging on the wall. He can't wait to use the little flute to play the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique once, he feels that he is really not sober, practicing swords and practicing swords, why didn't he think of using a real sword to practice swords?

As soon as Bai Nian came to the lake, he saw a man and a dog standing by the forest at some point.

Chen Liang looked at him with an expressionless face: "Elm head with no heart, calm down, sweeping the floor is sweeping the floor, and practicing the sword is practicing the sword." ”

The black hair was half-squatting, shaking his head and shaking his ears, as if nodding and mocking.

Entering the buried sword pool, Chen Liang said more than ten words to himself for the first time, which made the young man hold his breath and feel confident.

He held the long sword with the white jade handle in his hand, and raised his arms horizontally. For the first time in his life, he was holding a sword, Bai Nian was a little stunned for a moment, and he forgot the rules of the Spring and Autumn Sword for a while, and stayed in place without movement. Chen Liang shook his head: "What a rotten wood!" After that, he turned around and went back to the bamboo forest, and when he left, he knocked the black hair with a broom, and still softened his heart: "You go and help this piece of wood." ”

The black hair jumped up, ran to Bai Nianyi's side a few times, swayed left and right, and screamed wildly. Bai Nian came back to his senses, looked at the black hair, took a deep breath, turned his sword, and fought one move at a time.

There is a wind from afar, destroying the mountains and the sea. The sword moves of the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique poured out, and Bai Nian felt a storm along the tip of the little flute's sword, going upstream, and pouring into his body. Since Bai Nian held the branches, he had actually been accumulating his own treasures, swordsmanship, majestic and magnificent, a young man who had never been instructed had been piling up treasure mountains, but he thought he was building stones.

Now that the sword is in his hand, Bai Nian's heart is wide open, and a steady stream of energy washes his body, and he suddenly stabs out a sword, blowing up the lake all over the sky.

In the midst of the flying sand and rocks, the black-haired arrow rushed into the lake, and a fierce man plunged into the water, and swam up again in a few breaths.

The big black-haired dog kept whirling on the surface of the water, his legs kept stopping, and he howled non-stop. I saw that it was already a surging lake, rising suddenly, drops of large and small droplets of water fused and changed, and in the blink of an eye, a dense water sword pointed at the boy on the shore.

Bai Nianyi, whose mind was integrated into the edge of his hand, opened his eyes and saw countless cold qi rushing towards him.

"Black hair, are you a dog?" The sudden black hair of the demon made Bai Nianyi's hairs stand up, and before he could open his mouth to ask, Bai Nianyi was forced to turn over and retreat by a water sword, and the qi in his body was pulled by force, circulating and converging, shaking the small flute with three feet of brilliant sword.

One by one, two and three, until Bai Nianyi couldn't count how many water swords were scattered and dissolved, he finally couldn't parry when his strength was at the bottom, and the water sword struck, hitting him and falling to the ground. The black fur in the lake curled his tongue and swam ashore with a whining voice. The water sword in the air dispersed, and a gentle rain fell.

"Knowing that dogs bite people, dogs eat, and this dog who can play with swords is really going crazy. It's an evil one!" Bai Nianyi, who was panting, didn't even have the strength to bend his fingers, watching the black dog shake off the water droplets on his body, pacing and walking over, the young man closed his eyes and muttered in his heart.

However, the dog's kendo, far less exciting than his own kendo. Bai Nian opened his eyes and looked at the clear sky, grinning and muttering: "You old immortal, don't I know?"

Chen Liang, who was sweeping the dead leaves in the forest, raised his head to take a look, and then continued to sweep: "If you teach a fool, Bai Di, your great Spring and Autumn Sword will really fall into the dung pit." The broom rustled on the ground, and Chen Liang's body gradually disappeared in the depths of the bamboo forest: "It's a pity that stupid people have stupid blessings, and they can't fall into the dung pit." ”

Thousands of miles away in a city, the monk who had just forcibly turned into a bowl of steamed buns looked in the direction of the Compassion Sword Shrine and chuckled: "The little benefactor's fortune has arrived, and the fate of the long road ahead has been one step closer." "Find a place to sit down and eat.

Bai Nianyi, whose body was sore and weak, was lying on the side of the black hair, licking his face without a match, unable to move, and did not dare to move.

Today, this black animal showed great powers, which really frightened Bai Nianyi. Thinking that in the future, I really can't afford to provoke this big black hair, just now I turned into a set of thousands of water swords in the lake, and Bai Nianyi, who was already bluffing, was a little nervous. When he had recovered some strength to stand up, Chen Liang was already sitting on a chair next to him and watching him quietly.

"If it weren't for that little girl, you piece of wood, I don't know when you will be able to open up. Chen Liang changed his past words like gold today, and when he sat upright on the chair, he seemed to have a long talk with Bai Nian.

"The little man did me a great favor. Bai Nianyi didn't say anything later, you obviously know everything, but you don't even let out a fart.

"The Spring and Autumn Sword realm is very high, and you have practiced this set of swordsmanship since you were a child, just like a bird building a nest in grass and building a mountain of stones. But you don't even understand the basics. Chen Liang said unhurriedly: "Although this buried sword pool has the sword inheritance of countless predecessors and ancestors, they all have their own places to go, and you hold the mantle of sword that has been passed down by the Spring and Autumn White Flute, but you can't get in. Chen Liang shook his head again as he spoke: "Wood." ”

Bai Nianyi was a little speechless, no one had taught him how to practice kendo since he was a child, he finally stepped in with one foot, this Chen Liang sat and talked without backache pouring cold water there, and immediately said: "I just know how to compare, but the old immortal didn't tell me how to practice swords." ”

"Do you use your hands to eat?" asked Chen Liang.

"Why do you use your hands with chopsticks? Bai Nianyi didn't have a good airway.

"Then you want to practice kendo, why can't you hold a sword? The sword is the eye of the sword, the voice of the sword, and you say such a simple and understandable thing, but you insist on holding a pipe and a broom to practice the way of the sword, wood. ”

Chen Liang watched him quietly and stopped talking.

After only a moment, Bai Nianyi was deflated under Chen Liang's eyes, and simply sat on the ground. I don't know whether to be annoyed by the old and immortal, or annoyed by Chen Liang, or annoyed with myself.

The little flute that the old immortal threw back before he died was carried to the Compassion Sword Shrine by himself as his life, but he never used it once. Bai Nianyi's mentality was a little explosive.

"Fortunately, you lifted the sword today, and more than ten years of accumulation have finally been able to pour out. Chen Liang finally stopped hitting Bai Nianyi and put away the cold water: "Now that your sword intent is transparent, everything is in order, and the black hair has just tempered and beaten the qi machine around your body, and the realm of washing the marrow is already complete, as long as you calm down, you will have a smooth road in the future." ”

Chen Liang spoke, got up and walked to the house, and resumed his words like gold: "Continue to sweep the forest tomorrow." ”

Bai Nian rolled his eyes, turned around and stood up, and saw the black dog squatting by the lake again. Bai Nian thought in fear, fortunately, when he threw it stone before, it didn't give him a sword.

The black hair seemed to be aware of it, and looked back at Bai Nianyi with his long tongue outstretched.

Dog head dog brain, don't do dog things. The boy thought so and walked back to his room to rest.