Seeing that Mu Sanqian and the two of them looked at the wall and pondered, the old man Ning suddenly remembered some old things, and many years had passed in a flash, and he didn't know if the old Taoist priest with the bull nose who sat with him on Wudang Mountain had already turned into an immortal and went to the sky to be at ease. His own sword Kaishan is extremely domineering, the old Taoist priest is benevolent and does not kill with the dust to make a sword, and the opening of the mountain that reaches the peak of the sword intent does not hurt the Tianhe monk at all, so Ning Xiaoyao took the sword and went down the mountain, and when he left, the old Taoist priest also said that there are ups and downs in the world, and he is willing to find the first sword in his heart as soon as possible.

Ning Xiaoyao only thought that Tianhe had been a Taoist priest for a long time, and his words were full of strange smells, and he listened to it in his ears, but he didn't take it to heart at all. When he returned home, the lover who watched alone had passed away, there was no regret in the way of the sword, and the pure and simple wife of the knot also left before him.

Now that I think about it, the sword that Tianhe said seems to be more clever than his own mountain, in the chaos, Ning Xiaoyao split half of the mountain with the opening of the mountain, leaving the whole smooth and clean cliff, and then used Tianhe's sword to cut horizontally on the cliff across the north and south, but although the sword has the Tianhe monk nine points, but only five or six points of god, and when Ning Xiaoyao came to his senses, he found himself in an isolated wilderness. No matter what, there is no more peace in the world, and it will be over for the rest of his life. For countless years, Ning Xiaoyao doesn't remember how many times he came here to see the two horizontal and vertical swords, one sword opens the mountain, and the other sword rises and falls, but the Tsing Yi Futu that has been carried by his side has never been unsheathed, and finally it seems that he even feels that it is a burden, so he waved his sleeves and threw it out and inserted it deeply into the stone wall until it rusted and rotted.

"Do you see some doorways?"

Mu Sanqian looked at the stone wall for a long time, and then closed his eyes to experience the qi sword momentum of the two swords, one horizontal and one vertical. The stone wall under the moment and the vertical and horizontal are obviously placed in front of him, but this is only the result, from this result, Zhongmu Sanqian tried in vain to push back the artistic conception of the qi behind the two swords, and it seemed that he could glimpse a few rays of light in the chaos, but it was always blurry and could not be clearly grasped.

In the end, I didn't have a better understanding of the headache that I thought about. Turning his head, Yang Shan Zhe seemed to have gained something, so he was curious about what he saw from it.

"Maybe. It's a pity, though. ”

Yang Shan Zhe replied to Mu Sanqian's words, and since then he has also retracted his gaze, and it seems that there is still a very rare half regret in his tone.

"What a pity?"

It's a pity that he can see it but can't use it. ”

Old man Ning didn't know when he stood behind the two of them, and when he said something, Mu Sanqian almost lost his soul.

"The kid has a special physique, and there is no qi in his body, and these horizontal and vertical swords are all based on the qi machine, so he said that it is a pity, but he can't use it to see clearly. ”

"You know again?"

Mu Sanqian has been extremely smart since he was a child, whether it is Master Wenkong or Master Zhang Mingjun, they all say that they are born with Huigen, but they can only see a vague approximate look at these two swords, but Yang Shanzhe, who picked them up halfway, actually understood it, and suddenly made Mu Sanqian feel frustrated.

"You kid is not bad, ordinary people don't say it's the doorway, and they can't even tell that these are two swords. ”

Ning Xiaoyao rarely praised Mu Sanqian.

"But you seem to be more sorry. ”

After taking a big breath, Old Man Ning said this again, and Mu Sanqian almost vomited blood when he heard it.

"Most of the majestic qi in your body can't be used by you, and if you take possession of that beast's body, I'm afraid it will implicate you and make you a short-lived ghost. Isn't it even more a pity than him?"

"It doesn't matter, it's worth living two more days. ”

Mu Sanqian laughed freely for no reason, if it weren't for his two masters, he would have died under Qiyuan's 100,000 iron horsemen, and now he is not only alive and well, but also has time to settle accounts with Qiyuan, there is really nothing else to ask for.

Old man Ning shrugged casually without being committal.

"What about Hongyi and Luo Shoujun?"

Mu Sanqian realized that only the three of them were still under the stone wall, and there was no shadow of Hongyi and Luo Shoujun left and right.

"You think they can be like the two of you, they will be very uncomfortable when they look at this stone wall with their hearts, so they will go out to take care of the elder of the Sword Sect first. ”

"I see. Let's go too, after being delayed in the back mountain for so long, I don't know what happened to Donghuang Taiyi outside. ”

"Senior Ning. ”

After the three of them finished speaking, they also turned around and left the stone wall, and after taking a few steps, Yang Shanzhe suddenly opened his mouth and called out to his seniors.

"Huh?"

Old man Ning stopped and looked back at Yang Shanzhe with a calm face.

"I want to learn those two swords, can you teach me?"

"Teach you—it's nothing, but you're not my apprentice either. ”

Old man Ning deliberately looked embarrassed, but the inadvertent upturn between the corners of his mouth still showed Mu Sanqian in his eyes.

This old man is just trying to take in an apprentice.

"I can worship you as a teacher. ”

Yang Shanzhe did not hesitate.

"Then tell me why you learned these two swords?"

"Atonement. ”

Yang Shan Zhe was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said softly.

"Atonement? Then I'll have to think about it. ”

Old Man Ning frowned and nodded.

"I can wait. ”

"What about you, Mu boy, don't you want to learn those two swords?"

Old man Ning turned his head again and asked Mu Sanqian.

"With you, those two swords are not yours, not to mention that I don't have no master. ”

Mu Sanqian rolled his eyes with a look of extreme disdain.

"Hahaha!"

As a result, Mu Sanqian made Old Man Ning laugh after speaking.

"It's up to you, you have a white python and the machine is unpredictable, if you teach you some messy things casually, it's not beautiful, it can be seen that your master is not a mediocre person, just let you learn some introductory basics to polish and smooth, if you want to learn those two swords, I can't point out, but you don't have to worship me as a teacher." ”

"Hey, thank you Senior Ning first. ”

"Who is your master, I don't think he is an unknown person. ”

"Zhang Mingjun, the head of Wudang. ”

Mu Sanqian thought to himself that it didn't hurt to be a teacher, anyway, the Great Elder didn't have to scruple if he wasn't there.

"That's right. ”

Old Man Ning finally restrained his casual look, and then when he walked out, he thought that life was really unpredictable. When he was frozen in the ice, he broke the ice for Mu Sanqian, and because he noticed the white python qi on his body, he saved the lives of several of them, but he felt a pity that no one inherited the sword of Kaishan, Yangshan Zhe happened to appear in front of him, and Mu Sanqian was a Wudang Sect person, all of which couldn't help but make Old Man Ning feel that the fate was determined.

In this way, a sword opens the mountain, and a sword rises and falls, and it will not become a resounding sound in the rivers and lakes.

Old man Ning silently finished the unspoken words in his heart.