At night, a crescent moon hangs high, illuminating the entire Sword Holding Pavilion, as if it is plated with a layer of golden sand, which is extremely beautiful.

Mo Li was a little reluctant, and finally Yuan Qi personally sent her out of the Sword Holding Pavilion and played with her outside for a long time before coming back.

Everything was as usual, the prepared meal, the master sat alone in the courtyard and poured himself a drink, and a pair of extra dishes and chopsticks were placed there, which made Yuan Qi a little moved.

"Disciple to meet Master!" Yuan Qi respectfully luggage.

Tuke glanced at Yuan Qi and didn't ask him why he was injured, just motioned to sit down and eat.

"Master, thank you for saving your life!" Yuan Qi said gratefully.

"In the name of you and my master and apprentice, I should save you!" Tuke asked in a rare soft tone, "How is it, is the injury better!"

"I feel so much better!Master, I'll pour you a drink!" Yuan Qi saw that Master's wine glass was empty, so he immediately filled it for him, and then filled a small glass for himself, and said, "Disciple, I salute you." ”

Tuke smiled, raised his glass, touched it, and drank it all.

"Ahem!" Tuke coughed lightly twice, as if choking, Yuan Qi hurriedly stood up, came behind the master, and rubbed his back.

Tuke put down his wine glass, closed his eyes, enjoyed himself quietly for a while, and suddenly asked, "Xiaoqi, I recently saw that the swordsmanship you practiced in the bamboo forest is the Nine Styles of the Clouds of the Sect, who taught it?"

"Back to Master, Uncle Gu taught me!" Yuan Qi hesitated, feeling that there was no need to hide it from Master, maybe Master could help find Uncle Gu.

"Uncle Gu?" Tuke wondered.

"Well, the disciple was adopted and raised by Uncle Gu since he was a child!" Yuan Qi explained.

"This Yunxiao Nine Style is the introductory swordsmanship of Qingchengmen, although it is not a big deal for outsiders to learn it, but I see that your moves are sophisticated, at least you have many years of skills, that ancient uncle of yours, in addition to passing on your swordsmanship, what else?" Tu Kexun asked.

"That's not true, we have been living in Bodhi Village, Uncle Gu himself is also deep and simple, and he makes a living by hunting, as for this set of swordsmanship, I think he was afraid that I would not be able to deal with the beasts in the mountains, so he taught me!" Yuan Qi recalled all kinds of past events, and said, "In fact, the disciple also went to the Qingcheng Gate through this set of swordsmanship, but unfortunately he has not been able to find Uncle Gu yet." ”

"yes, that's weird!" Tuke was even more puzzled, knowing that he had good strength, but he didn't teach the children he grew up to do anything for it.

"The disciple also came to Qingcheng later, and he only figured out this!" Yuan Qi was also puzzled.

"Well, I'll have time to keep an eye on you!" Tuke picked up a glass of wine and drank it down, getting up to go back to the house to rest.

"Master, please wait a minute!" Yuan Qi hesitated, plucked up his courage and said, "I want to learn Edgeworth!"

"Oh?" Tuke was slightly stunned, stared at Yuan Qi with interest, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to learn Edgeworth?"

"Disciple!" Yuan Qi was hesitant, and he couldn't say why he was talking for a long time, and he just wanted to learn.

Tuke stared at this apprentice for a long time, and guessed the general idea, and said with a smile: "Just entered the cultivation of the truth, and want to learn the sword, it is something that every new disciple wants to do, don't be nervous!"

"Please also ask Master to teach me!" Yuan Qi heard this, and his nervous expression suddenly eased.

Tuke pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaoqi, you can practice the Yunxiao Nine Style first!"

"Yes!" Yuan nodded, picked up the wooden sword on the table, and began to dance.

Tuke carefully observed Yuan Qi's sword practice, and saw that his body was full of spiritual energy, and it was clear that he had reached the realm of using spirit for things. I couldn't help but nod and praised: "In less than a month, the Tai Chi Pure Heart Mantra has been practiced to the third level, and the talent is really good, but I don't know how to comprehend!"

As soon as the words fell, Tuke's eyes flashed with blue light, stretched out two fingers, pinpointed a flaw, and clamped the blade of the sword, carefully sensing the dexterity on the sword.

Yuan Qi was shocked, only to feel that the hand holding the sword was embedded, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move, and when he saw that it was the master, he hurriedly withdrew his strength.

"Not bad, not bad!" Tuke squinted, not sure if he was drunk or something else.

"Master!" Yuan Qi clenched his numb arm, also shocked by Master's strength.

"There are four layers of Tai Chi Pure Heart Mantra, you really want to learn the sword now, when you practice to the fourth level of the exorcism realm, I will teach you! But ......" Tu Ke saw that Yuan Qi was a little regretful, and said, "As a teacher, I can pass you a set of swordsmanship, and if you practice a lot, it can help you break through to the exorcism realm as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, master!" Yuan Qi said in surprise, "The disciple must work hard to comprehend!"

"Well, you listen well, the focus of this set of swordsmanship is the word "floating and sinking", floating and sinking, and it can be used to break the stone and divide the gold, and it will only be demonstrated once for the teacher. Tuke picked up the wooden sword in Yuan Qi's hand, and his momentum changed sharply, as if he was floating in the sea, the vast sword light appeared, and the sword waves were endless like sea water.

Yuan Qi was engrossed, and in the process of comprehension, he pointed like a sword, and unconsciously compared the master's movements.

"Float and sink and break!" A burst of shouts, several sword qi like ocean waves, quickly gathered, formed a blow, ready to attack, but saw Master Tuke Immortal Wind and bones, swinging the sword violently, the sword qi formed by the huge waves instantly rolled into the sky, exuding a clever light.

Yuan Qi thought carefully, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all. Although Master's tricks were stopped at the last moment, the power was absolutely limitless.

"Do you see clearly?" asked Tuke, as he picked up the wooden sword, as if sensing something different, staring and staring.

Yuan Qi didn't answer, he repeated every movement and every move of the master repeatedly, almost obsessed. After a long time, he grabbed another wooden sword on the stone table, and evolved one move after another.

Tuke stared at Yuan Qi's sword moves, a little rusty at first, but still gradually, and then one after another tiny sword waves appeared, although the strength could not be compared with his own, but this kind of comprehension definitely surpassed many people. Especially the final ups and downs, if he hadn't protected the surroundings in time, I was afraid that this stone table and stone bench would have been destroyed.

"It is very rare to be able to comprehend this step, this set of swordsmanship is created by me in the Penglai Sea, I named it Floating, Sinking and Breaking! The huge waves of the sea are beyond the reach of man, wave after wave, you have to think that you are in the middle of the sea, the huge waves are like sword waves, gathered in your hand, and the enemy can not be guarded. Tuke patiently explained.

"Thank you, Master!" Yuan Qi bowed and bowed to Tuke.

"Xiaoqi, where did you get this wooden sword from!" Tuke raised the wooden sword, he felt that this sword was very strange, just now his own trick was up and down, ordinary wooden sword was absolutely unable to withstand that kind of force, and this wooden sword can actually be intact, just now I tried it again, I feel that the hardness alone is definitely much stronger than the ordinary sword.

"This was left to me by Uncle Gu before leaving!" Yuan Qi also felt a little strange.

"Eh!" Tuke thought for a moment, took out a black giant sword, and said, "This is a dark iron sword, its weight is incomparable, from tomorrow you will use this sword to practice swordsmanship!"

"Master!" Yuan Qi was anxious, for fear that the master would take away the wooden sword, which was the last thing Uncle Gu left.

"Don't worry, take it for the teacher to observe, you won't want it. Tuke laughed.

"Okay!" Yuan nodded, maybe he could find Uncle Gu through this sword.

"Xiaoqi!" Tuke suddenly smiled, "I've given you a task for the teacher!"

"What!" For some reason, hearing such laughter, Yuan Qi always broke out in a cold sweat, in the past, when the master had this expression, he was very miserable, and asked cautiously, "Master, what's the matter?"

"These days, I see that the bamboo you cut is piled up there, which is really an eyesore, so I thought I could use it, and tomorrow you can find a vacant land and build a bamboo house with those bamboos, so that the teacher can be free and can go in and rest!" Tuke began.

"Ah!" Yuan Qi screamed, shook his head, "But Master, disciple won't!"

"Don't worry, I've even prepared the drawings for you, this matter is settled, I'll go back to the house to rest first, you can go back too!" Tuke pulled out a drawing from his bosom and went into the bedroom without looking back.

Yuan Qi picked up the drawings, looked at them again and again, and was very speechless, where are the drawings here, just a few random sketches.

In the end, he could only pick up the Xuantie sword, and found that the sword was extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to return to his room.