"What's wrong with you. Chu Tianze grimaced.

Fang Ziyun pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "Senior brother, your sword path is so powerful, why don't you use the Ming Sword Technique?"

Chu Tianze looked at Fang Ziyun with idiot eyes and said, "Although the Ming Sword Technique is also a type of swordsmanship, it is an extreme outer way, and the effect of the Ming Sword Technique is more dependent on the sword. ”

He groaned for a long time, and with a hook of his fingers, the rusty iron sword floated and swirled in the air.

Chu Tianze's eyes froze, immersed his mind in the iron sword, sensing the attributes of the sword, and then he snorted coldly and recited the mantra of the Ming Sword Technique.

Airplanes.

The rusty iron sword trembled, and a sad aura filled the air, only to see the sword circle twice in the air, and then suddenly shattered, and the fragments of the iron sword fell to the ground sparsely.

"This rusty iron sword can't support the induction of the Ming Sword Technique, although it resonates with me, but the life of the sword has reached the end of the sword, and forcibly using the Ming Sword Technique can only destroy it. ”

Chu Tianze's sleeves swept away, and a gust of wind rolled up the debris on the ground and put it aside.

"So if you use the Ming Sword Technique, in addition to the resonance of the user, you also need to look at the characteristics of the sword, right?" Fang Ziyun was quite clever, and immediately understood what Senior Brother meant.

"Yes. Chu Tianze nodded and said softly: "The outer way itself is not a traditional way, but since it exists, it has its own reason. The practice of the outer way to the extreme is no worse than the traditional way, but there is just some price to pay. ”

"Understood. ”

Fang Ziyun supported her chin with both hands, thinking in her heart that she had time to practice Ming swordsmanship, but it was a pity that she didn't have a weapon in her hand.

If the Ming Sword Technique is used well, there is no doubt that the lethality is huge, otherwise the Ming Sword Sect will not regard it as the foundation of the founding sect.

Time passed quickly, Fang Ziyun and the two little fox demons shook out all the questions they didn't understand, and Chu Tianze's patience was surprisingly good, answering them one by one without reservation.

Before you know it, the cold wind is howling, and the moon is high in the sky.

The people present were shocked that time had passed, and Chu Tianze saw that Fang Ziyun and the two fox demons were slightly tired, and directly announced the end of today's Q&A.

After tidying up, Chu Tianze returned to the house, while Fang Ziyun and the two little fox demons snuggled together and slept on the ground.

Under him was a soft lawn, and Fang Ziyun was cushioned with a piece of cloth, and it was actually quite comfortable to sleep.

The night was a little cold, and the quilt that Chu Tianze gave Fang Ziyun was quite thick and wide, enough to completely cover one person and two demons.

Fang Ziyun lay down with two little fox demons in one hand, looking at the moonlit and starry night sky.

Today, from Chu Tianze, she understood a lot of things, and she also knew that cultivation was not as easy as she imagined, time was the biggest pain of a cultivator, and it was also the proudest thing for a cultivator.

Once you enter the path of cultivation, no matter how extraordinary you are, you have to give up some things, and you have to endure the loneliness of the long path of cultivation.

Shaking her head slightly, Fang Ziyun no longer thought nonsense, those things were still far away from her, and she should follow Senior Brother Chu Tianze to practice at the moment.

Speaking of which, Senior Brother is not as cold as before. If you think about it carefully, in fact, the senior brother is very good, but he is not good at expressing himself.

Fang Ziyun closed her eyes, the tiredness of the day came to her, it was mental exhaustion, and soon she fell asleep.

Quiet night, bright moon.

Squeak.

The door of the wooden house opened, and Chu Tianze stood by the door, looking into the distance. The moonlight that sprinkled on the earth dyed the entire Wujian Peak with a layer of silver, and outside the green bamboo forest, Zhuyuan Lake was sparkling. Further out, the sea of flowers ripples, like waves.

"How does it feel to mentor them? You're the first time you've done anything like this, right?"

A soft voice sounded in Chu Tianze's ears, and Chu Tianze looked at a mountain peak in the distance, as if he saw a looming figure on the peak.

"Seventh Elder, can you let someone else teach them?" Chu Tianze said lightly.

"Why, don't you want to?" the Seventh Elder smiled gently.

Chu Tianze looked at the three guys who were snuggled together not far away, shook his head and said, "Trouble." ”

"Don't you think Fang Ziyun is very similar to the ...... in your heart That person?" the Seventh Elder said suddenly.

Chu Tianze trembled, his hand clenched subconsciously, and then slowly let go.

The Seventh Elder sighed lightly and said, "You still can't let it go......"

Chu Tianze did not speak.

The wind was strong, and the two little fox demons smacked their mouths, and they didn't know what they thought of, and they actually drooled a line. They rolled over and ripped the bedding apart.

Fang Ziyun subconsciously hugged the two little fox demons and curled up.

Chu Tianze's body moved slightly, and the firewood was put together, and he ran the true yuan, and at a little on the firewood, a flame rose, igniting the firewood.

On a cold night, there was a hint of warmth.

Chu Tianze came to them, looked at them for a while, then shook his head and pulled the bedding on them.

"I say I don't care, but my body is very honest. The Seven Elders couldn't help but laugh.

"Seventh Elder, let's rest early. Chu Tianze said softly.

Chu Tianze's ears heard the cheerful laughter of the Seventh Elder.

"Tianze, for people like us who cultivate, there is no need for sleep at all. ”

"Then I'm going to rest. Chu Tianze replied, walked straight back to the wooden house, and gently closed the door.

On a mountain peak in the distance, the hem of the Seventh Elder's skirt moved in the wind, and she held the hair along her sideburns, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This kid ......"

Spend the night peacefully.

The next morning, when Fang Ziyun woke up, she found that the two little fox demons had already prepared water for washing and were waiting for her.

"What about Senior Brother?" Fang Ziyun rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked Fang Xiaoyun.

"The lord went out, he asked us to practice the sword on our own first, and he will come back later. Fang Xiaoyun replied.

Fang Ziyun nodded, took the wooden basin that Fang Xiaoyun had made water for her, and cleaned it.

After eating a little fruit to fill her stomach, Fang Ziyun didn't plan to cultivate immediately. She suddenly had the idea of going to her brother's house to have a look.

She gently pushed open the door to the cabin and walked in curiously.

The layout in Chu Tianze's house was very simple, a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a long sword with a strange shape hanging in the corner.

When I came to these swords, I found that they had their names engraved on them.

They are all famous swords, Fang Ziyun muttered: "It seems that Senior Brother really likes swords, no wonder his sword path is so profound." ”

Suddenly, her gaze fell on a sword on an elevated shelf.

"Isn't that the sword that Senior Brother has been carrying?" Fang Ziyun looked up, this was the Qingfeng long sword.

She took off the sword, and the word "Tianze" was engraved on the scabbard, and Fang Ziyun couldn't help but rub it.

The handwriting is a little sloppy and simple, and it is not very good-looking, so that Fang Ziyun saw it as "choosing the sky" at the beginning.

Swish.

She drew her long sword and found that the shattered marks on the Qingfeng sword were obvious, and she couldn't help but secretly wonder how terrifying Han Mingrui's attack was at the beginning.

This sword must be very important to Senior Brother.

Fang Ziyun thought of Chu Tianze's heartache expression at that time, and became curious.

What is the origin of this sword?