The place where the people of the Hanshan Sword Sect live is called the living house.

The living room faces the dining hall and kitchen, and is divided into a north and south courtyard by a corridor. The north courtyard is where the high-ranking members of the Hanshan Sword Sect and their children live, and the south courtyard is where ordinary disciples live.

As the head and younger brother of Zhen Yi and Lu Hanxing, they naturally live in the North Courtyard and live next to each other at the same time, Zhen Yi Something happened, Lu Hanxing immediately knew.

Hearing Zhen Yi's voice of reprimanding Xiao Cuo, Lu Hanxing was secretly happy in his heart. He has always disliked this sloppy-looking disciple, not to mention that he was raised by the third senior brother Zhen Yi. The strange thing is that his own child has the best play with him, and his disgust is even more disgusting.

Seeing Zhen Yi's unwillingness to give up, Lu Hanxing was determined to add another fire. came out of the bedroom and said, "If you go to the back mountain, you can actually not alarm the guards at the back door!" The implication is that it is impossible for a person who has just learned martial arts for a month to go to the bamboo forest without alarming the guards at the back door.

Xiao Cuo knew that trouble was coming as soon as he heard it, and he hurriedly defended: "The disciple doesn't dare to lie, he really went to the back mountain to practice martial arts." ”

"Third Senior Brother, don't you favor your own disciples" Lu Hanxing had bad intentions, and said in a weird manner: "If he doesn't tell the truth, shouldn't he be handed over to the Discipline Academy for trial!"

Xiao Cuo was so frightened that his head hung lower, and Zhen Yi also frowned. The Precept Academy is a place where disciples who have made a big mistake go, but anyone who goes to the Precept Academy will be punished severely. Lu Hanxing's move is clearly a malicious expansion of the crime.

Zhen Yi said in a harmonious voice: "Fourth junior brother, in my opinion, Xiao Cuo will not go to the Discipline Academy. Punish him for kneeling here all night and a day!"

Lu Hanxing didn't want to say anything, so he said goodbye to his senior brother, looked at Xiao Cuo, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, and went back to his room with a cold snort.

Seeing Lu Hanxing enter the room, Zhen Yi left. Before leaving, he ordered: "I will only be allowed to get up tomorrow night, otherwise I will be severely punished!"

Xiao Cuo dared to raise his head at this time, spat at Lu Hanxing's house, and muttered in his mouth: "What the hell, if it weren't for Lu Yao's face, I promise to beat you into a pig's head!"

The early morning sun shines on the ground through the trees in the north courtyard. Xiao Cuo was already exhausted, and he was kneeling to be precise, he was paralyzed on the ground.

"Ah~~" Lu Yao slept comfortably and went out of the room to stretch. Unexpectedly, I saw Xiao Cuo kneeling at the door of the second uncle's bedroom, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Cuo, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiao Cuo's voice was hoarse, and he said helplessly: "I secretly practiced martial arts in the back mountain, and when I came back, I was caught by the master." ”

Sighing, Lu Yao said, "You are so unlucky, why don't you go during the day?" ”

Xiao Cuo didn't know how to answer this, even if he didn't have a master to teach martial arts at night, he wouldn't have time during the day.

When the bell rang, it was time for the disciples to have their morning class. Lu Yao hurriedly said, "I'll bring you food later." Then he hurried away.

Xiao Cuo turned his head weakly to look at the back of Lu Yao leaving, heard a familiar cough, and hurriedly knelt down.

Zhen Yi stroked his short beard and walked past Xiao Cuo. looked back at Xiao Cuo who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were complicated like hatred and pity, and finally he shook his head helplessly and left.

After spending breakfast like this, Lu Yao finally came. With two steamed buns in his arms and a bowl of water.

It's really a long drought and a rainstorm, Xiao Cuo ate the steamed buns in three bites, drank a bowl of water, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was alive again.

All this was actually clearly seen by Zhen Yi, who was passing by at the gate of the North Courtyard, and the strange thing was that he did not choose to stop it, but stood at the gate of the North Courtyard and pretended to think about something. When the disciples passing by saw Zhen Yi like this, they didn't dare to come forward to ask, so they all walked around quietly.

Seeing that Xiao Cuo had finished eating and destroyed the evidence, Zhen Yi left. Xiao Cuo and Lu Yao definitely didn't know all this.

The day finally passed, and Xiao Cuo was allowed to rest. After washing, the whole person collapsed on the bed and slept until midnight.

The body is like having an alarm clock, and the third watch wakes up in the middle of the night, ready to go to the library to meet the master.

It is necessary to talk about the difficulties of going to the library here.

In fact, the back door of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect is not due north. If you go straight down the main road on the north side of the cafeteria and kitchen, there will be a fork in the road. One to the southeast, which is to the back door. One to the north is to go to the library pavilion.

To go to the library you must pass through a door and a peak. The gate is called Tianque Gate, because after this gate is a cliff, and when you look down, your legs are weak. To the north is a peak, this peak is called the Sword Peak, there is only one on the peak of the sword, it is the place where the master discusses the martial arts. The connection between Jianfeng and Tianque Gate is not a road, but a chain bridge.

The chain bridge is very long, and it dangles from walking on it. The library pavilion is in the northeast direction of the sword peak, and the chain bridge that goes to the library pavilion is also the iron chain bridge.

There are disciples guarding here day and night, and what is needed to avoid them is deep internal strength, slow down your breathing to prevent the guards from detecting, you need agile skills to climb under the chain bridge, and you need a quick mind to talk about the sword platform in the open space without cover.

Xiao Cuo got dressed, crept out of the south courtyard, and shook past the patrolling disciples. When I came to the big stone on the side of Tianque Gate, the next thing I faced was the real difficulty.

Looking up, faintly visible by the moonlight, there were a considerable number of disciples guarding at both ends of the chain bridge leading to the Sword Peak. There were a few disciples patrolling the chain bridge.

Xiao Cuo squatted behind the boulder, thought for a moment, and had a strategy. Because the guards will stay up all night, the human spirit will relax in the dark, and the darker it is, the easier it is to relax. You only need to wait until the moon rises into the clouds, and it is the time to start.

At night in Wu'anshan, the wind is very noisy. The temperature was not high, Xiao Cuo endured the cold wind and cold temperature, and waited for the time to come.

After three quarters of an hour, the moon went into the clouds. Xiao Cuo's body was as light as a swallow, swept past the guards at the southern end of the chain bridge, and dived under the chain bridge, performing the gecko sticking to the wall, and quietly climbed to the sword peak from below.

Hanging under the chain bridge, quietly watching the garrison of the Sword Peak. Seeing that they were all standing facing the cliff, it was difficult to feel troubled. With a few stones in mind, he pulled out a few pebbles from the cliff to snap his fingers, and hit the stone wall to the north with a crisp sound. Just when everyone's attention was focused on the north, Xiao Cuo's body passed through the Sword Peak like a ghost.

After such twists and turns, we finally arrived at the library pavilion, and it was also the test of the last level. The library is not a free-standing attic, but is surrounded by a wall. Inside and outside the wall are the first-class masters of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and this is the most difficult.

It seems difficult but it's actually the simplest, and the library is full of masters but few people. Xiao Cuo, who was hiding under the chain bridge, picked a few leaves and hit them on the acupoints of the masters outside the library pavilion with internal strength, and fixed them all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Cuo jumped over the wall and came to the door of the library pavilion. Just as he was about to push the door in, Li Wangqing's voice came from the cabinet: "Xiao Cuo, you are finally here, come in!"

Xiao Cuo gently pushed the door and entered, kneeling down to worship Li Wangqing.

At this moment, Li Wangqing was meditating on his knees, and he was very relieved to see that Xiao Cuo could really come to the library pavilion quietly. got up and helped Xiao Cuo up, and sighed: "You really didn't disappoint me, since you were eight years old, I taught you martial arts for ten years, and I have practiced the Yanxia Divine Skill to the seventh level!"

It turned out that Li Wangqing asked Xiao Cuo to come to the library to meet, and there was another meaning. It's to test Xiao Cuo's smoke and haze magic skills, and I've practiced to the first level.

Xiao Cuo bowed again and said gratefully: "Thanks to the master's careful guidance to the disciple, the disciple can make rapid progress." ”

"Hey! Don't talk about it again. Li Wangqing interrupted Xiao Cuo's words, took out a secret book from under the futon he was sitting on, and handed it to Xiao Cuo.

Xiao Cuo solemnly took it, and saw that the cover said "Shangqing Sword Intent", and looked at Li Wangqing curiously.

Li Wangqing explained: "The Shangqing Sword Intent is the strongest sword technique of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and only the Yanxia Divine Skill can only be practiced when it has been cultivated to the seventh level or above. Different from the swordsmanship of other schools, the Shangqing sword intent is that the higher the skill, the stronger the swordsmanship. When the Yanxia Divine Skill was cultivated to the tenth level, it was also the moment when the sword intent of the Shangqing Dynasty was completed. ”

Xiao Cuo took a cursory look at the cheats and found that from the first style of "Sword Refining Yin and Yang" to the last style of "Human Sword Unity", a total of thirteen sword techniques seem simple, but in fact, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

After reading the cheats of Shangqing Sword Intent, Xiao Cuo asked curiously, "Master, how are you cultivating?"

"Hahaha, me!" Li Wangqing said with a smile: "My Yanxia Divine Skill has only been cultivated to the ninth level, so naturally there is no way to fully exert the sword intent of the Shangqing." With that, he let out a long sigh.

It doesn't sound like it's sad that I haven't fully cultivated the sword intent of Shangqing, but because I'm feeling sorry for others. Xiao Cuo cautiously asked, "So someone has completely learned?"

Li Wangqing looked at the gradually clear sky outside the attic, and sighed: "My junior brother, that is, your second master, Meng Yue, can fully exert the sword intent of the Shangqing. It's a pity that he later had a conflict with my master, and finally left the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and his whereabouts are still unknown. ”

With a burst of regret, Xiao Cuo suddenly saw the gradually clear sky outside the attic, and said in fear: "It's dawn outside the master's house, what should the disciple do?"

Li Wangqing patted Xiao Cuo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then wait a while before leaving, you practice here first." I'll go out to conduct the morning class, and when I come back and take you away, I'll say I'm going to summon you. ”

Xiao Cuo's heart, which was seven up and eight down, finally fell to the ground. Seeing this, Li Wangqing closed the attic with his backhand and went out to preside over the disciples' morning class.

Xiao Cuo was in the library pavilion, concentrating on practicing the sword intent of the Shangqing Dynasty, completely unaware that it was noon.

Li Wangqing really came back and took Xiao Cuo away, claiming that he was ordered to clean the library here. By the way, he took away the cheats of Shangqing Sword Intent.

Finally returned to the place where he lived, Xiao Cuo recalled the moves of Shangqing's sword intent, and couldn't help but gesture in his hand, completely entering a state of selflessness.

"Ouch! do you have long eyes!" A miserable scream woke up the dreamer, Xiao Cuo came back to his senses and looked, Gao Shu covered his right eye and sat on the ground screaming, only to know that he was in trouble again.

Xiao Cuo concentrated on recalling the sword intent of the Qing Dynasty, entering a state of selflessness, and what kind of punishment would Gao Shu be punished if he was injured by dancing and dancing?