The morning light is faint, the birds are singing, and the young man is relaxing and wants to wake up, which is a freehand landscape masterpiece. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, when Lu Baiyi woke up, he found that there was one person missing from this masterpiece.

The bonfire has been extinguished, Li Mochou naturally has no possibility of being taken away, she has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for so long, even if her internal strength declines, she will not fall into the Tao of others.

Then there's nothing to worry about. Laughing at his own stupidity, the young man shook his spirits and quietly digested the confusion when he first woke up.

Of course, he had to wait for Li Mochou to come back, although even if he didn't wait, it didn't matter.

But just waiting like this, it was really boring, and after thinking about it, the young man still planned to continue to study the moves of the Yue Nu Sword. His meridians were still too weak, and cultivating his internal qi for an hour at night was already the limit of what he could bear.

Compared with moves, teenagers prefer to practice internal qi, just like in a game, as long as the skills can be used, in fact, the focus is on the basic attributes. This is the experience of the game, but when you put it into reality, it is a little uncomfortable.

In reality, attributes and skills, ahh With only internal qi and no moves, it will be the same as the void bamboo that has just completed the transmission of power, with no combat effectiveness, and with only moves and no internal qi, it can become a Linghu Chong who is weakened countless times when it is against the sky.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, the young man kept his mind clear, and he was very good at making preparations for eliminating distracting thoughts, because there were too many distracting thoughts in his mind, too often, and if he did too much, he would naturally do it.

Tapping lightly on the fishbone-shaped hilt of the sword on his waist, he didn't have the dustless heart of Yue Nu Aqing, but he had his own way. The massive experience carried in his previous life is his truest hole card.

Such a chaotic collection of information will be molded into a will without a will, so a Dao heart that is not moved by external objects will naturally come into being.

Hide the sword in the sheath, do not move, do not come out lightly, in the morning breeze looking for the opportunity to unsheath.

The moves of the Yue Nu Sword focused on footwork, and in Lu Baiyi's heart, it was a wanton and frolicking ape, spinning and leaping.

Holding the sword lightly, climbing the thick branches of the knot, the young man in white gradually lost his mind in a trance, and those sword moves seemed to be split and closed, mixed into one.

The sword in his hand is no longer a sword, but a green bamboo cane that is folded down casually, and when he is happy, he suddenly hits the leaves, shakes the tree, and falls into the dust.

"There is such a sword technique in the world?"

A thick and light admiration sounded, followed by a three-foot long sword that pierced straight through.

The white-clothed boy had no time to check the comer's face, and his mind was focused on the sword that stabbed straight at him. He is not a person without vision, and he has also seen the origin of this sword, and it is still the "Dingyang Needle" in the Quanzhen swordsmanship. However, this sword is different from the sword that Deng Zhikang was broken by him, this is the real subtlety of change.

Raising his hand and attacking, the young man sensed the short sword in his palm, and as expected, this blow fell into the air. As soon as his mind moved, the short sword immediately changed its trajectory, and it was another light pick, but where the sword fell, it was still easily avoided by the other party.

Lu Baiyi's sword is short, and he changes his moves from his heart, it stands to reason that he should be faster than the other party's sword, even if the other party is stronger than him, he should not even be able to touch the other party's sword.

The Yue Nu Sword is a swordsmanship that focuses on footwork, but under the upright "Dingyang Needle" in that sword, Lu Baiyi couldn't take half a step, so he could only rely on the change of sword moves to delay time.

Who is this man?

Suddenly raised his arm, but the short sword was separated from his right hand, and the young man knew that the other party would definitely be stunned for a moment, even if it didn't, it didn't matter.

Dressed in white, a young man dressed in pure black and short brown received the sword in his left hand, and his short body stabbed.

This is his trump card, and without using his internal qi, this is his most subtle move.

Ordinary people are good at using their right hand, but his left and right hands are generally flexible, so he hides the ability of a left-handed sword. In addition, this trick of borrowing clothes to take off the shell is to take advantage of other people's unexpected thoughts.

The master of the Quanzhen Sect seemed to be indifferent, his sword moves remained unchanged, but he cracked Lu Baiyi's surprise attack with great ease.

The snake-like tip of the sword trembled and knocked open Lu Baiyi's left hand holding the sword, and skillfully provoked the short sword that was about to land, so that the short sword turned into a strange arc and fell into the hands of the middle-aged down-and-out Taoist priest opposite.

"It's not bad, you can practice your sword skills to this point at your age, it's enough to be proud. The down-and-out Taoist priest said indifferently. said that he was a down-and-out Taoist priest, but in fact, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his Taoist robe was also brand new, but the twilight of that body was always impossible to ignore.

Lu Baiyi didn't look at the down-and-out Taoist priest who snatched his short sword, but just picked up the white clothes that fell to the grass by himself. After vigorously shaking off the dust stained on the white clothes, and carefully checking it again, the young man looked at the slightly surprised Taoist priest, stretched out his hand and said, "Have you seen enough, if you have seen enough, you will return me." ”

"You little man, eh! Forget it, there was originally a field method, but it's a pity. The Taoist priest said regretfully, and threw the short sword back.

Lu Baiyi didn't have any regrets, he already knew who the down-and-out Taoist priest opposite him was, but what did it matter, even if he was the first person in this divine eagle, he didn't like it or not, besides, this one, the ability to teach disciples was really scum.

So he didn't take it, and let the dagger fall to the ground.

"When you're done, let's go. Lu Baiyi picked up the short sword and said indifferently, he looked like a beggar.

Such a provocation Buddha is on fire, not to mention that the predecessors who are so strong in martial arts are in a bad mood, and they immediately brushed their sleeves away in anger.

Looking at the back of the Taoist priest leaving, the young man didn't feel pity, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Quanzhen Sect now, even if it was comparable to the innate skills of the Nine Yin True Scripture, it was not a pity for him.

"Customer service, what is that person's realm now?"

"Congenital perfection, breath leakage. ”

Lu Baiyi verified his conjecture, that was indeed the head of the Five Uniques, the king of the gods. What he meant before was probably that he was happy to see Hunting and wanted to take him as an apprentice, but unfortunately he was angry with himself.

But to be honest, there's really nothing to be sorry for. According to Wang Chongyang's personality, he will not directly accept himself as an apprentice, but will only let a substitute teacher such as Qiu Chuji or Wang Chuyi pass on his art, so that he will be mixed into the entanglement of interests of the Quanzhen Sect, and the gains outweigh the losses.

What's more, after re-penetrating the meridians, his meridians are too weak, and practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra or the Nine Yin True Sutra is more suitable than the masculine and violent exercises of innate gong.

"You kid, you really owe you. ”

The fluttering voice appeared again, it seemed to come from a far away, and the other party probably understood that Lu Baiyi was deliberately angry with him. But such a smart and indifferent temperament is more in line with his eyes, but it is inconvenient to force everything, so he has to pass the sound to end this fate.

"The short sword in your hand has an extraordinary origin, collect it carefully, it is probably reforged from the fragments of the famous sword of ancient times, and it should not be taken away again. ”

The young man knew in his heart that he probably knew that it would be that sword, specializing in stabbing Wu Wangyi, fish intestines!

Originally, he also understood that the prototype of this sword, but after Wang Chongyang's affirmation at this time, he understood that this sword was definitely spiritual, otherwise this peerless master of congenital perfection would not have specially transmitted the sound just for this one thing.