Carpenter Zhao saw that the young man was thoughtful all the way, and did not speak, he understood the young man's current mood very well, after all, the young man who was not yet fifteen years old left his father and mother to go to a strange place, and he had never gone far away. Carpenter Zhao actually likes this young man very much, is very polite, often goes to the carpenter's shop to help, and has a very good heart. This has been running for more than fifty miles, and it can't go on forever, it's time to guide the child, who let his father and mother rest assured that the child will be handed over to him. So he said, "Boy, what do you want?"

"Uncle Zhao, it's just that I'm not adapting to it at first, things are coming too fast, okay. The boy let out a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, do you know you're from the capital?"

"Uncle Zhao, I don't know, our trip to the capital this time has something to do with me coming from the capital. ”

"Don't say it, Uncle Zhao, I really admire that you kid can calm down and be smart. ”

"Uncle Shi said that if something unexpected happens, you can only accept it calmly, and any emotion will only make things worse. ”

"Boy, don't learn from that old nerd at this age, it's dull. ”

"The teacher taught me the six arts of Confucianism, music, archery, riding, calligraphy, and mathematics, and I didn't learn it well, but I still like the teacher to teach me the truth of being a man and doing things."

"You kid is really a pervert, your horseback riding skills are not good. By the way, isn't it 'royal', why did your master change it to 'ride'?"

"Uncle, my uncle said that now Confucianism should be bypassed, but also, with the times, when the ancestor was mainly chariots, now mainly cavalry, not only this, but also painting, poetry, swords, hunting into it, called 'Confucianism Ten Arts', especially the sword of Confucianism, so that Confucianism can be glorified from generation to generation. ”

"Hey, you Confucians are good at teaching, and nerds are better than me in this regard. It's not like my ancestor, who will chop wood, do you want to learn the axe method from me, your master will let you worship me as a teacher. ”

"I will obey my master's words, but I have a master. ”

"You kid are not allowed to talk nonsense to me, too, I wondered at the beginning, why do you only have a master, what about your master, you grew up in our village. ”

"Uncle Zhao, I have a master, and the master has been teaching for ten years. ”

"Ten years, how old are you? I say, you kid was a fool before he was ten years old, and we all thought that you had never been enlightened, but it turned out that your master was teaching you, so that's okay?"

It seems that the boy doesn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, besides, the boy will cry, he really misses his master, so he stabilized his emotions and changed the topic.

"Uncle, you came to our village, how did you find our village? ”

"This is... Anyway, your kid has a tight mouth, although your ancestor and my ancestor are different, but they cherish each other, you are the ancestor of the disaster, my ancestor learned of your blessed land, I am afraid that you are in danger, send me here, I can help the Confucian faction at a critical time. ”

"That's to predict the difficulties of our Confucianism?"

"Where, it has nothing to do with this accident, your master and uncle are not a person who can fight, take care of this blessed land, and a few old monsters can beat your master down. There is a snow-capped mountain behind our village, a radius of thousands of miles, the mountain is as high as a cloud, there is a fairy sect here, do not interact with the laity, set up an enchantment, can avoid the sky, my ancestor has created a treasure of the town for its sect, a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, extremely hard, with the poison of extreme cold, the ancestor has not moved a single inch for a hundred years, once enlightened, carved three magic weapons, my ancestor therefore crossed the border, stepped into the ascension. So to this sect to form a good fate, send me here, once the Confucian sect has something, I can resist for a while, if not, you can avoid this mountain, the cave under the north mountain is actually a passage left by the fairy gate in the village. Besides, I also have several relationships with the head of the fairy gate. ”

"No wonder Uncle Shi didn't allow me to look at the heights, because I was afraid of disturbing the Xianmen Qing Cultivation?"

Along the way, there were talks and laughs, although the boy was still depressed, it was much better than when he first came out of the valley, and he didn't realize that it was already a hundred miles

"Uncle Zhao, listen, there is a battle ahead. The boy reined in his horse and said suspiciously

"Dismount. Zhao Siwu commanded in a low voice, while restraining the horses

The two, dismounting, flew forward at the same time, "You later, pay attention to the monk fighting." Zhao Siwu naturally put himself in the position of the master, and he felt very good about taking the apprentice to experience, it was really good to have such an apprentice.

In an instant, it was less than a hundred feet away from the place of battle.

It is the three sword cultivators of the foundation building period who are fighting, the three flying swords are entangled in the air, cutting through the air and sneering constantly, two of the flying swords are attacking and defending, one in front and one behind, and they are well coordinated, and the other flying sword is wide open and closed, with a basis for attack and defense, and does not fall behind.

The three monks below sat cross-legged together, their faces were solemn, their breaths were heavy, they were all holding the sword with their right hand, and their right arm was flying up and down, controlling the flying sword, especially the monk who was attacking the main attack seemed to be unable to attack for a long time and was tired.

The other monk stood on the spot like a mountain, his face was calm, his arm was empty, his right hand was pinching the sword, and he twisted it from the wrist above like a swimming dragon, like a hanging wrist disease, and he had a calm state.

The three of them were all in the early stage of foundation building, and they were a monk in the same realm of double battles, and they were generally pressed and beaten, and it was rare to be held back, if it weren't for the experience of facing the enemy, the two would have been defeated.

"Boy, this is the difference between the foundation of the cultivation path and the sword technique of the cultivation path, the sword cultivators below the golden pill can usually cross the border to defeat other monks, if they reach the Yuanying realm, unless it is a magic weapon, otherwise, the magic cultivator can crush other monks. Zhao Siwu lost no time in enjoying the feeling of the master.

"Boy, isn't that your Uncle Liuhuan? Who are those two? It's definitely not a good bird, go over and take a look, this Liuhuan also studied carpentry work with me for a few years, and has a good understanding, he joined the military ten years ago, and served under the account of the Guanqiu Feng Dashuai, and the cultivation of the exercises should be guided by the Guan Dashuai, and the progress is really fast, and when he goes out of the valley, he is still in the middle of Qi refining, which is all cross-border, not bad!"

Zhao Siwu may not know, but the young man knows very well that it was this Uncle Liu who stole the Chenghuang incense at that time, and achieved his luck in the incense of the altar for hundreds of years. said to Zhao Siwu: "Uncle Zhao, I want to help Uncle Liu." Uncle Liu was kind to me at the beginning. ”

Zhao Siwu didn't speak, just nodded, seeing the scene of fighting with strength at the scene, he knew that today's things couldn't be good, there would definitely be no life, why not let this kid have more experience in facing the enemy, don't learn from that nerd in the future, there is no realm, and fighting is really not good.

Cultivating immortals to reach the realm of transforming gods, that is, the realm of Taiyi scattered immortals said in the sky, its combat power is somewhat detached from the realm, the same realm of transforming gods, monks who are good at fighting, can not put the ascension realm or even the immortal realm in their eyes, it is difficult to kill, the extermination here is not to kill, but to destroy the form and gods, but there are often gods in the realm chasing the ascension, the immortal realm to fight, and even break its true body.

Therefore, Chen Wenbo specially instructed him not to fly in the air, but to be down-to-earth and let the sky have a lot of experience, and the so-called more things are more and more wise. Otherwise, it will not be able to cope with the complex environment of the capital, and this battle is an indispensable opportunity for training.

The young man walked forward, feeling the operation of the spiritual power of the two warring sides, the offensive and defensive postures of the flying sword, and the fluctuations of the surrounding aura, gradually approaching. Both sides were aware of the arrival of the teenager for a while, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, the two sides were in a state of stalemate for a while, if the winner was divided, it would take a while, and if the other party's help arrived, it would immediately change the situation in the field. Liu Huan is not very worried, after all, it is in the territory of Da Chen, and it is only more than 100 miles away from Luoxia Valley if he wants to get out of here, which is a very long distance for the monks in the Qi refining period, but for the monks in the foundation building period, if they run hard, it will be half an hour.

The other two people were a little panicked, they were originally careless, thinking that the two people in the same realm were fighting one person, not to mention the steady victory, it must be more than enough to get out, damn it, the other party's fairy sword spell is high, and the spiritual power is long, it seems that something is not good, and it is definitely not the help of the Liang that appears in the territory of Dachen.

Both sides stopped at the same time, and the flying swords each withdrew and rested above their right shoulders, guarding themselves.

"Uncle Liu, I'm Li Tianxu, do you remember me?"

When Liu Huan left Luoxia Village, Tianxu was already five years old, although Tianxu was still in a state of chaos at that time, this kid was still a well-known silly boy in the village. I thought to myself: Why did this stupid boy get here tonight, it seems quite normal, not only stupid but also very smart, and he can recognize me at once.

"Your father is Li Zuyi, and you are fifteen years old this year?"

"Well, Uncle Liu, I'll help you!"

"You, are you okay? You child, don't go forward. ”

When Liu Huan stretched out his hand to pull the boy, he didn't expect the boy to just slightly offset by an inch, and it was this inch that Liu Huan's hand fell short

"With Uncle Zhao here, Uncle Liu, don't worry, I'll be fine!" Liu Huan held up and looked at the young man intently, just in case it was good to help in time.

The young man walked to the spot, not slow or hurried, his pace was steady, his face was calm, calm as autumn water, and his eyes were clear as autumn water.

The two monks of the Great Liang Kingdom, sadly found that it was really the help of the Great Chen Kingdom, and they were about to move, but they saw that only one person came from the other party. According to the monks, it is a lot of chance and luck to be able to embark on this path of cultivation, so they cherish life very much, and the battle is usually based on big and small, and rarely takes risks, if in the past, the best plan at this time is to join forces and kill each other with lightning speed. Seeing that the person who came was only a young man, and there was no blade, although it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the monk and the Taoist were small, but the two of them still wanted to give it a try, and it was never too late to escape when they saw the opportunity.

A man said gloomily: "If you don't stay at home in the middle of the night, come out to find death, this can't blame us, boy, be careful." ”

The two of them pinched the sword trick at the same time, and this time they did not sit down, but took a step forward in unison, and the two flying swords buzzed, and the momentum was enough.

I saw the boy raise his left hand, then his right hand, and two flames jumped out, shining on the two index fingers.