Lu Shanyue was alone in the house, and he found that he had misunderstood Xia Heng's senior brother. Originally, he thought that Xia Heng's purpose was very simple, but when he was sitting on the chair just now, he secretly observed Xia Heng's reaction to Chen Wenshan.

Xia Heng didn't look at Chen Wenshan at that time, as if he deliberately ignored him. However, Xia Heng's action of chopping vegetables was different, and the action of the knife was more obscure and deep killing intent than before. Lu Shanyue is not a human spirit, and he can't learn the wisdom of human spirits. His ability lies in observing words and colors on weekdays, and he can see a lot. For example, Master Yao's affection for Chen Wenshan, for example, what the senior brothers in the kitchen did last night, when they rested, and what they needed.

Last night, Xia Heng came to Lu Shanyue and expressed his dislike for Chen Wenshan. At first, Lu Shanyue also thought that Xia Heng was going to kill Chen Wenshan by himself, but Xia Heng said a word, saying that he couldn't kill Chen Wenshan, which meant that he didn't need to kill Chen Wenshan himself. He also said that in three months, there will only be one thing that will happen in the entire sect after three months, and that is the triennial intra-sect Dabi of the sect. Combined with it, Lu Shanyue thought that Xia Heng wanted to arrange Chen Wenshan by himself. But what's the point of this? In the spring, Dabi can't kill anyone, at most it will only make Chen Wenshan ugly once. He was supposed to borrow a knife to kill himself, but whose knife was he borrowed?

Lu Shanyue walked back and forth, and kept muttering: "The great competition of the sect...... Chen Wenshan......"

"What exactly does Xia Heng want to do?"

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out Xia Heng's purpose, and he couldn't figure out how Chen Wenshan had a grudge against Xia Heng. As a result, Xia Heng is now murderous towards Chen Wenshan. Is it just because of a fire, not to!

What Lu Shanyue is most proud of on weekdays is not his fifth-order Qi refining cultivation, but grasping everyone's hearts in the one-acre and three-point land of this foreign kitchen. He's very skillful and at ease.

Until Chen Wenshan arrives! Until Chen Wenshan comes back!

He grabbed his hair with his hands, and his whole body fell into a state of pain.

"No matter! I'll arrange it for him, and see what moth Xia Heng can play when the time comes. ”

Once a person is concerned about something, it is difficult to withdraw his mind, Lu Shanyue said this, but he still couldn't help muttering in his heart.

On the other hand.

Chen Wenshan was called out by Master Yao, and the two walked to an open area. Master Yao is in the front, and Chen Wenshan is in the back.

"You kowtowed to me three times. ”

Master Yao walked in front alone, and his voice came.

Chen Wenshan stopped, saluted with both hands in his hands and said, "Yes." ”

"Your salute should be a disciple's salute. ”

Chen Wenshan was silent, and his hands changed to another posture and bowed again.

"I have nothing else to teach you, no wealth, no power. I'll only use a knife. I know someone taught you the sword, how much did you learn his sword?"

"A sword...... Didn't learn either. ”

Chen Wenshan is very honest, he won't lie to lie.

Master Yao looked in one direction, "His sword is difficult, but it is also very strong. You should study hard. ”

"This ...... That senior only taught me one sword!"

Master Yao paused, "He should have his own plans!"

"Do you want to learn my knife?"

Master Yao turned to ask Chen Wenshan.

Master Yao has already asked this question, and Wen Shan has also answered it. ”

Master Yao smiled, "I'm old, I want to confirm it." ”

"Master Yao is not old, he looks young. ”

This sentence is Zhou Tai's, Chen Wenshan thought it was very practical, so he learned it.

"I can't see it, the kid is very good at talking. ”

Master Yao was in a happy mood, because of this sentence, because of this person.

"Well, since you're going to learn my sword, I'll teach you. I told you to chop wood and asked you to ask for it, but that doesn't count as teaching. There are many sects that practice swords in the cultivation realm, whether they are strong or weak, they are not in the stream. My knife is stronger than all of them. ”

Everyone in the world knows that there is a sect in the south, called the Sword Saint Sect, and if they can take this name, then their sword should be extremely strong. Chen Wenshan knew about this sect and saw it in the book that day.

So he felt that Master Yao was a bit bragging.

"Why?

Master Yao saw Chen Wenshan's expression, and raised his white eyebrows and said.

"Don't dare, Master Yao will listen to whatever Wen shirt says. ”

"You, it's all good there, you just don't lie. You can see the expression on your face as long as you are not blind. I'm a little older, but not to the point where I'm dazzled. ”

Chen Wenshan touched his head embarrassedly and smiled brightly.

"There are many ways to use the knife, and your basic skills are learned in chopping wood, so the eight methods in the knife, sweeping, chopping, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, and chopping, you are most familiar with chopping. The action of splitting is about strength and angle. The knife is heavy and powerful, the angle is sharp and the eye is fast. ”

"The Qi Refining Realm can't achieve the spiritual energy out of the body, so you must hold the knife steadily, and your knife must not leave your hand when fighting. The knife of the swordsman is the second life of the swordsman, and if the knife is gone, half of your life will be lost. ”

Master Yao's right hand turned into a claw and took a gentle shot. The knife on Chen Wenshan's back seemed to be pulled by some kind of substance, detached from Chen Wenshan, and went straight towards Master Yao's hand.

"Master Yao, that cloth belt ......" Chen Wenshan suddenly said, "There is only this last one left in the family......"

Master Yao's hand holding the knife obviously paused, and Wan Er said, "You kid, but you cherish money." Master Yao slowly ripped off the cloth tape and continued, "In the future, don't add a prefix to the front of Master. ”

Chen Wenshan was stunned, his eyes were a little moist, he pursed his lips hard, the waist of his body was bent ninety degrees, and his voice trembled and said, "Yes." ”

"Master!"

A teacher for one day and a teacher for life.

Master Yao's old face was like a blooming flower, and he couldn't close his teeth with a smile.

When Master Yao was young, he was vigorous, helped many people, and killed many people. He has been glorious and rich in his life, some people love him, some people hate him, some people respect him, and some people fear him. Back then, he also had a knife that made the heroes of the world respectful in front of him, and he also stained 30,000 miles of blood, just for the people he cared about in his heart. When I get old, I am alone, I don't care, and what I am most afraid of is to bring this ability into the tomb. Master Yao has seen many things, met many people, his realm is very high, no one in this world can kill him, but someone can hurt him. His realm stopped there, and his body was getting worse day by day. I have been looking for most of my life just to find a successor, but now that I have it, it seems that Master Yao's second spring has been rejuvenated, and my spirit and body are much tougher.

Master Yao listened to this "Master", looked in a certain direction, his gray eyebrows pressed down obliquely, a few folds appeared between the bridge of his nose, he sniffled, and laughed heartily.

The knife of the year is old.

The sword of the year broke.

"From now on, you Chen Wenshan will be my disciple of Yao Jiu. ”

Master Yao's name is Yao Jiu, Heavenly Sword Yao Jiu.

"Yes, Master. ”

This master made a loud noise, and from then on, there was another knife in the world.

Yao Jiu threw aside the cloth belt on one hand, and flicked the blade of the wood-splitting knife with his fingers. The old man's powerful strength made the blade of the knife tremble slightly, and Yao Jiu's fingers stroked the blade together. The blade was cold in the white night, and even in the strong sunlight, it still stabbed Chen Wenshan's eyes.

Chen Wenshan is familiar with this knife, saying that it is a good knife, but it is neat to chop wood, saying that it is not a good knife, and the material is also very ordinary. Profit is benefit, Chen Wenshan never felt that it could be compared with those legendary immortal weapons, in Chen Wenshan's hands it could only chop wood. But after being held in Yao Jiu's hand, it gives people a feeling that nothing is unbreakable and indestructible.

"A good knife can make a swordsman, and a swordsman can make a good knife. ”

Master Yao danced the firewood knife, and there were hidden ripples where the blade passed, dissolving everything around him.

There is wind in the sky, and the air is coming back. The years are famous, and the gods and ghosts avoid themselves. The blade of the knife is out, and the cold light travels 800 miles at night, and the blade is drawn, and the blood stains the rivers and lakes for 3,000 years. Don't kill the world's nameless people, and deserve the world's Yao Jiudao.

Nine knives, knives and knives kill, knives and knives are horizontal.

Master Yao put the knife on his side, his robe fluttered, his face was ruddy, and his chest rose and fell. Suddenly, he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed violently.

Chen Wenshan ran forward and supported Yao Jiu, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Yao Jiu clenched the hand covering his mouth, withdrew his sleeve without a trace, waved his other hand, and said, "It's okay, you can't lift the knife when you're old." ”

"Wen Shan, I, Yao Jiu, have been in my life for a lifetime, and I have served one person. ”

"Master, who is that person?"

Yao Jiu glanced at Chen Wenshan kindly and said, "It's that sword." ”

"Sword, is that the one who passed me a sword?"

Yao Jiu snorted, "His sword, I'm afraid that no one in this world can surpass it, back then...... Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Yao Jiu's eyes had memories, but he stopped the trend of going down.

"Tomorrow you come here to look for me, and I will take you outside to see, and by the way, I will give you my sword. ”

"This ...... Master, the ...... of the foreign chef"

"Don't get in the way, someone is naturally responsible for the firewood in the kitchen, you just have to come. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Yao Jiu patted Chen Wenshan's shoulder, "Wenshan, it's true that I'm your master." But you have to remember that I can only be regarded as your second master. Before your master comes out, I will be your master first. ”

Yao Jiu was actually very convinced of the sword on the cliff in his heart, it was true that he accepted Chen Wenshan as a disciple, and it was not false that he could not stop Chen Wenshan from learning the sword. Therefore, Yao Jiu made this decision.

"Master, is there still a master and a second master?"

"Naturally, it is to be divided, I want to see my sword, his sword, who can shine more light in you. The big ones and the small ones will be divided in the future, and today I will let him go and be a second master. When the time comes, your sword will be stronger than the sword, and I will have to be promoted to master, you know?"

Chen Wenshan asked suspiciously: "Then I will call you Second Master or ...... for the time being?"

"Naturally, Master, I'll enjoy a few more days first. The old boy didn't want to come out, so let him suffer some losses first. ”

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