Xu Beiyou said with pity: "I thought it was another character like Zhao Tinghu, but I didn't expect it to be a half-grown child." ”

This sentence seemed to poke at the sore spot of the young man, he jumped down from mid-air suddenly, and landed not far from Xu Beiyou, and said sharply: "Child? You are a child! I heard that there is a saying that Sijun is at the moment, you are just at the bottom of the list, what is your name Youlin, are you old?"

The young man seemed to consciously pull back a city, looked around and said: "Back then, the Sword Sect dominated the thirty-six islands in the East China Sea, and it was also a big sect that could wrestle with the Daomen, but today it has fallen into such a situation, not only has I lost the thirty-six islands and cowered in Jiangdu City, but the mansion of the dignified young master can also let me come and go freely, it is really ridiculous." ”

Xu Beiyou's qi cultivation kung fu is still there, he has never been angry, he is still smiling indifferently, "It's just that the king is defeated, my Sword Sect is not invincible to the Daomen and has fallen into such a situation today, there is nothing to hide, let alone laughable, let alone what sect in the world dares to face the Daomen like my Sword Sect and still vibrate the sword out of the sheath? One is born on his knees, and the other is dead while standing, it is needless to say." ”

Success is not a matter of one generation, but the result of the accumulated efforts of several generations or even more than a dozen generations.

Just as the first emperor Zulong was able to unify the six kingdoms, it was because he was the remnant of the sixth emperor, without the first six kings, he would not be able to unify the world.

Emperor Wu was able to ride 100,000 iron horses and wolves, also because of the recuperation of his father and ancestors.

Xiao's ability to win the world is by no means Xiao Yu's work alone, Xiao's ancestor Xiao Lin was the official to the governor of the capital, and was named the Duke of Anguo, and the successive generations of Anguo Gong were all officials, so that the Xiao family was deeply rooted in the court, and the martial ancestor Xiao Lie was even more self-appointed prime minister.

How else to say that there is no noble son in a poor family?

In the same way, failure is not a generational thing.

Was it his fault that Emperor Zheng Ai lost his country? As early as when Emperor Shenzong was still alive, the situation of Great Zheng was already rotten and out of control.

The Sword Sect will have today, in fact, it is the same, as early as when Guan Xianchen landed for the first time to kill the Quartet, he had already laid the groundwork for the future decline, and then Xu Lin's death was even more so.

It is not the fault of the official immortal, it is not the fault of Gongsun Zhongmou, and it is not the fault of Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou paused for a moment and asked curiously: "Although I can't compare to the palace here, but it's not just someone who wants to come, you can come here quietly, but you don't lose some means, I'm a little curious about where your teacher is?"

The young man seemed to be a little impatient, "Where do I know what does it matter to you?" If you want to fight, quickly draw your sword, if you don't dare to draw your sword, quickly speak and admit defeat, and the beauty will be mine!"

Xu Beiyou chuckled and said: "The little guy who doesn't have any hair grows up, just learn from others to be a beauty." ”

The young man said hesitantly: "I see that this beauty is still perfect, you can bear it with such a heavenly appearance? You won't be a dead eunuch, right? There is nothing below, oh no, maybe you are a heavenly eunuch, the kind that you are born with." ”

c. See chapter 9; Section hz!

Even Wu Yu couldn't listen to it anymore, but Xu Beiyou still didn't move, and said warmly: "Your virtue is a bit like my apprentice, you are a child, you don't have a proper shape, and you are the one I hate the most, but I only accepted this one apprentice, after all, it is my own family, and it is not good, you are not so lucky as an outsider." ”

The young man rolled his eyes and said: "What kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of being my master?" Hurry up and pee according to your own appearance, take a step back and say, what kind of virtue the Sword Sect is? ”

Guan Xianchen, whether it is in front of Jiazi or after Jiazi, is a well-deserved first person of the Sword Immortal, after all, for a hundred years, or even five hundred years, no one has killed more than him, and it is rumored that just the death in his hands of the Earth Immortal Realm is enough to have the hands of both hands, that is, the ancestor of the Sword Sect of the year can stabilize one head.

The young man was so blind, not only did he put Xu Beiyou in his eyes, but even Gongsun Zhongmou was despised by him, and he only looked down on Guan Xianchen.

Xu Beiyou chuckled, and his eyes finally became gloomy, "What a splashing monkey, it doesn't make sense to be reasonable, have you made up your mind to make a big fuss in the Sword Sect?"

What answered Xu Beiyou was a sword roar.

The young man's sword was unsheathed.

In the face of Xu Beiyou, this young man who didn't know the origin chose to take the lead.

If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword, and if you draw your sword, you will divide life and death, this is the rule of the Sword Sect, Xu Beiyou used to talk about this kind of rule with others, but now it is replaced by others telling Xu Beiyou about this feeling, and he felt a lot of emotion for a while.

Just when Xu Beiyou was slightly distracted, the young man walked with his sword in his hand, and his figure was fleeting.

The next moment, the young man appeared three feet in front of Xu Beiyou, and the long sword that was originally dragging was raised high, like splitting a mountain.

Wu Yu only felt that the sword aura was pervasive, and it was incomparable, making people feel a chill at the beginning of autumn when the summer had not completely receded.

After Xu Beiyou came back to his senses, his expression was indifferent, his sleeves were fluttering, he raised his hand, and stretched out a finger.

Guan Xianchen once said in his heyday that the sword in his hand was invincible within three feet in front of him.

Xu Beiyou has always longed for that realm.

Then the finger pressed against the falling blade.

Unscathed.

This sword failed to leave the slightest scar on Xu Beiyou.

Wu Yu's eyes widened unconsciously, Xu Beiyou once mentioned to her a method called no sword body, after cultivation, her person is like a sword, is this the Xuantong without a sword body!?

Xu Beiyou said slowly: "Although the use of the sword should be flexible, there are still some rules to be said, whether it is the previous dragging of the sword, or the current chopping, it is not the use of the sword, but the knife method." ”

"The sword has two edges, its body is straight, and the best way to use it is not to slash, but to stab. ”

When the words fell, Xu Beiyou struck the index finger of the sword blade in an instant, bounced the sword edge away, and then pointed forward.

A finger is a thorn.

Seemingly simple two actions, Xu Beiyou has already used part of the divine intent of Sword Eighteen and Sword One.

However, to Xu Beiyou's surprise, his finger failed to penetrate the young man, only pierced his shirt, and then was blocked by the treasure armor under his shirt.

This refers to Xu Beiyou's already used three percent of his cultivation, and it is still within three feet, but he has not been able to leave any trace in the treasure armor, which shows that it is an extraordinary product, and Xu Beiyou is becoming more and more curious about the origin of this kid.

The young man laughed and said, "What Sijun, that is, Ben Gongzi was not famous before, otherwise the four of you would not be worthy of carrying shoes for Ben Gongzi." ”

Xu Beiyou said softly: "It's really not a rampant teenager, I didn't dare to act like this when I was your age, today is an eye-opener, what is your name, young man?"

The young man grinned and said: "Remember, this son will not change his name or change his surname, and his surname will be Meng's name Suilong." ”

"Meng Suilong, Meng Gongzi, very good. Xu Beiyou nodded.

The next moment, his figure exploded.

Meng Suilong didn't even have time to react, and the whole person had already flown out upside down.

At this moment, although Xu Beiyou has never used his sword, he no longer hides his earth immortal cultivation, if Xu Beiyou goes all out, even if Qi Xianyun, Xiao Yuanying, and Zhao Tinghu are all together, he is confident that he can win with one force.

Xu Beiyou pressed Meng Suilong's lower abdomen with one hand and kept moving forward, until he came to the attic, and pressed his back against the wall of the attic.

The seemingly humble little attic stood still, and the boy spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Beiyou grabbed his neck with his backhand, lifted him up, and said coldly: "Is it really impossible to find death?"