Murong Xuanyin fled with Xu Beiyou for a long time, from day to night, from the sea to the land, and finally Xu Beiyou couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, let alone where he was now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, Murong Xuanyin finally stopped and threw Xu Beiyou to the ground.

After Xu Beiyou staggered to his feet, he saw the big pit, as well as the fairy sword diagonally inserted next to the big pit and the old man lying at the bottom of the pit.

Xu Beiyou, who was accustomed to the image of Gongsun Zhongmou in the past, was the first time to see such an embarrassed Gongsun Zhongmou, with gray hair and dark hair, a sharp cone with purple electricity wrapped around his chest, and blood stains all over his body.

In Xu Beiyou's impression, this old man seems to be a mountain, a ridge, and will never fall. But today, he collapsed completely, and may never be able to stand up again.

Murong Xuanyin just stood with his hands in his hands from a distance and did not come over.

Xu Beiyou walked towards the big pit step by step, and shouted Master with red eyes.

The old man lying at the bottom of the pit opened his eyes with difficulty, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw the person coming, "You're here, it's okay." ”

Xu Beiyou half-knelt on the ground, held the edge of the pit with both hands, and said softly, "Master, I'll go down and help you up." ”

The old man shook his head, tried his best to suppress the pain in his body, and said slowly: "While the teacher is still sober, you can listen to the teacher with peace of mind." In fact, your master and I are not good at words, neither can we rely on our three-inch tongue to play with the rights and wrongs of the world, nor can we speak eloquently and speak loudly, I have almost practiced myself stupidly for so many years, in the final analysis, I am just a swordsman with the courage of a horseman, but Beiyou, if you don't say something, I can't rest assured that you and this sword sect. ”

Xu Beiyou slid along the edge of the pit to Gongsun Zhongmou's side, held one of the old man's hands with both hands, and whispered, "Master, you said, the disciple listened word for word. ”

"Since you want to inherit the position of the sect master of the Sword Sect, you must be prepared to be a street rat, as soon as the master of the division died, a huge sword sect was separated and collapsed, so the master and your master and mother have been street rats for decades, until the age of sixty, the sword qi volley hall was rebuilt for the teacher, and the cultivation can be regarded as entering the hall, which is better. And you are only a first-class realm cultivator now, and you are not as good as you were a teacher back then, and now the Sword Sect is even worse than the Sword Sect back then, so the burden on your shoulders is a little heavier than when you were a teacher. ”

There was a moment of silence between the master and the apprentice.

After a while, Xu Beiyou said in a firm tone: "I can pick up this burden." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou smiled with satisfaction and continued: "The Sword Sect, it has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and it can't be cut off in the hands of our master and apprentice, and I have been running around for this Sword Sect for my master for a lifetime, and there are not many things that can be left, only a sword qi volley hall, but with your current qualifications and abilities, it is not easy to completely grasp this sword qi volley hall." There are a total of twelve sword masters in the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, except for Song Guanguan, you don't contact other people too early, so as not to bully the master, it is best to go to Jiangdu to find your master, if you die for the teacher, her resentment will be dispersed, and she should help you. ”

Hearing the word death, Xu Beiyou clenched his fist against his lips and gritted his teeth.

"The family background of the Sword Sect was hidden in the sword mound for the master, and there is a formation left by the ancestor there, if there is no Zhu Xian, you can't enter, so you can't find the Dao Gate and can't get it. As for the family wealth of the Gongsun family, it is with your master, if you can get these things, then it is yours, if you can't get it, then you can't do anything as a teacher. ”

"Supporting the building will fall, turning the tide is about to fall, it sounds very impassioned, and it is just a matter of touching the upper and lower lips, but it is easier said than done, if you want to really do it, I don't know how much effort it takes, and it is not uncommon to lose your life like a teacher, this point, you don't want to learn to be a teacher, if it really comes to the day when you can't do anything, then let's go, even if it is a new stove, don't be stoned to death by this fallen old building. ”

Xu Beiyou raised his arm, covering his eyes, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Gongsun Zhongmou opened his mouth to laugh, but no laughter came out, only a hoarse voice like a dilapidated bellows, he gasped hard and said: "For the teacher, I want to take you thousands of miles, read thousands of books, step by step, and there will be another twenty years of polishing before you inherit the mantle of the teacher, but I didn't expect that people are not as good as the sky, and the road in the future will depend on you to go, the sword thirty-six is hidden in the Zhu Xian, you take it slowly, don't be greedy and rash, in terms of your understanding, in fact, there is nothing difficult." Xuan Ming is the sword for the teacher, and it is also left to you, the sword box that has been carried for the teacher for decades will be replaced by you in the future. ”

The young man who had already carried two swords nodded heavily, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

At this time, the old man was already a little in good spirits, and he barely supported himself with his eyelids closed, and said in a weak voice: "Then there are some private matters, your master and mother, who have been a big lady since she was a child, have never been likable, even if she is old, she is not much better, everything is based on yourself, and you don't know how to be considerate of others, you will inevitably have to be more patient in the future." If one day, you can reach a height that you have to look up to as a teacher, and it happens that she gets into some trouble again, you can look at the face of the teacher, help her, and make her have a better night......"

"Beiyou, if you leave the Sword Sect and family affairs to you as a teacher, then you are destined not to be at ease, and the road in the future will be very difficult, I hope you will not blame you for being a teacher. ”

When the old man's palm held in the palm of Xu Beiyou's palm hung down weakly, Xu Beiyou couldn't cry.

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Seventy years ago, I held a sword for the first time, and I was full of hope for the future.

After learning the sword thirteen, he began to emerge in the sect and was happy to be happy.

On Biyou Island, the sword is extremely skillful. On Luoxia Island, dressed in white, she looked back and smiled, which was the most unforgettable.

Sixty years ago, the wind and sand howled in the grassland. Among the junjie of the sect gathered on the shore of Biluo Lake, there is also a young man who holds the Xuan Ming in his hand. Swinging swords is idle, walking alone, and there are few enemies. Even the head disciple of the sect, Akiba, was defeated by the combination of his and his junior sister's two swords, and fled with injuries.

On the snowy mountain, he almost killed a young man named Xiao Yu, and his junior sister almost killed a grassland woman named Lin Yinping.

The sword nineteen is out, who is the opponent?

A year later, the flames of war burned all over the grassland, and he was ordered by his master to fight against the Daomen. But I didn't expect to be powerless. Whether it is the comeback of Autumn Leaves or the immortal Xiao Yu, he is no longer an opponent.

One wrong step, one wrong step, a race for the world has just begun, and it has already withdrawn.

Although there is a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he has a high block in his chest, and there is nowhere to vent his depression, but fortunately, there is still a white dress beside him.

Nowadays, the wind blows the grass on the grassland and the cattle and sheep are low, and it turns out that the world is peaceful.

From the grassland, the northwest, the Central Plains, the south of the Yangtze River, who remembers that Sword Sect?

Countless times I dreamed of returning to my homeland, and countless times I sat in the middle of the night.

It's been so long, but you know what to put down, and what to pick up?

Brew a pot of snake gall wine, pour yourself a drink, and tell your apprentice about your experience. Tell the stories of the old people, the grievances and hatreds of the year, and the stories of the past years. Until a pot of wine is drunk, the wine is not intoxicating, and the person is already drunk.

Bury all the glory and bitterness of the past in the bottom of my heart.

took advantage of the wine to say some unreal wine words to the apprentice: "The master also used to be in a green shirt and a sword walk. ”

Some people see him as a great trouble, some see him as a strange man, some people wait to see his jokes, and some people have regarded him as a story and legend that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Eighty years of ups and downs, but he can laugh without caring at all.

Some people say that the world is like chess, and some people say that life is like a play.

The stage is high, and everyone is a good person on stage.

On this stage, he has stood in the center, and he has also been to the corner, he has been proud, and he has been embarrassed.

Life is absurd and lonely, the way of heaven is difficult and magnificent, in the final analysis, it is to act in an absurd scene, to be an invincible sword immortal in the world, to cut off the pagoda of the real person in charge, and to pick off the crown of His Majesty the Emperor. laughed: "The eight kings of Qin Se and Pipa, the four little ghosts of the charm and the ghost, fight alone with a single sword, and take it with your hands together." ”

Carrying a sword box for thousands of miles, there is no shame in this life.

Between heaven and earth, a touch of splendor dispersed.