The double pupil has always been synonymous with magic and power in history. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ancient sage Yu Shun, who was respected as one of the three emperors and five emperors, and Xiang Yu, who had 300,000 iron horsemen all over the continent, established a prosperous dynasty, and now is in charge of the Great Criminal Division of the Penal Division, Feng Chitose, is said to be also a heavy pupil!

Each of them is full of legends, and the deeds of their lives are like myths and legends, which are worshiped by countless people.

And now, what appeared in front of Ye Qingguan was another person with heavy pupils, a pair of eyes with incomparably strange power, and it seemed that even the surrounding void was distorted.

No wonder he can be called rare for five hundred years, this double pupil can already explain everything.

Ye Qingguan took a deep look at Guan Shanyue a few times, and regarded this person as his peerless enemy.

Guan Shanyue also looked at Ye Qingguan at this time, a pair of pupils seemed to be able to see through all the vanity in the world, which made Ye Qingguan feel that his heart was being seen through, which made his heart more vigilant.

"In Xia Yezichuan, I have seen all the senior uncles and senior brothers. Ye Qingguan saluted many people in the hall.

The old bull nose of Wuliang Peak looked at Ye Qingguan, with a childish face, immortal wind and bones, and unfathomable Taoism, and said at this time: "Since it is a gambling contract, then we must set the rules, how to win or lose?"

The last sentence was said to the old man who watered the vegetables.

The old man looked at him, his eyes were slightly cold, thirty years ago, his most proud disciple was planted here, becoming an eternal scar in his heart, vowing to find out what mysteries are on the road to heaven, why after coming out of there, his disciple became extremely strange, and died only ten years later, when he just turned thirty years old.

"If I win, you can say it in front of the world, you Xin Longzi will change your name to Lao Niubi in the future!" The old man who poured vegetables smiled maliciously and made such a request, which made many people speechless for a while.

Infinite Peak Xin Longzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "What if you lose?"

"You say. The old man waved his hand very generously, not at all worried about Xin Longzi's strange request.

"If you lose, I want the sword behind his back. Xin Longzi's gaze looked at Ye Qingguan and stared at the ancient sword behind him, making Ye Qingguan's brows slightly raised.

The old man who poured the vegetables sneered: "Old Niubi, that sword is not something you can afford, besides, this gambling contract is only between you and me, he is just a practitioner I found, don't get involved with him." ”

Xin Longzi sighed slightly, he always felt that the sword was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and when he saw that this condition was not successful, he put forward another condition: "If you lose, I want your Confucian swordsmanship, as well as your "Haoran Righteous Song"!"

Hearing his conditions, the faces of many people in the hall changed slightly, and they sang with righteousness, that is one of the most profound internal skills of Confucianism, Meng Wei is famous all over the world by this, as for the Tianlun swordsmanship, it is also one of the supreme sword techniques of Confucianism, and there are few disciples who have learned it.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly: "Old Niubi, you really dare to speak." ”

Xin Longzi smiled slightly, looking extremely calm, as if he had anticipated the death of the old man who poured vegetables.

Before the old man could say anything, the other person spoke, looked at Xin Longzi and said, "Senior Brother Xin, you have gone a little too far!"

Many people in the hall shrank their pupils and looked at the old Taoist priest sitting at the end, but found that his cloudy eyes were surging with mist at this time, one turned black, and the other turned white, which was indescribably weird, and stared at Xin Longzi like this, making the muscles on Xin Longzi's face twitch slightly.

The faces of the nine people on the main seat also changed, and their hearts were raised high, Brother Pastor is the second senior brother of their generation, since the death of the senior brother, he is the oldest elder in Wudang Mountain, usually nesting in Wudang Mountain and not going out, as if waiting for the old death, at this time suddenly spoke, but it surprised them all.

"Brother Pastor, this is a bet between me and Meng Wei. Xin Longzi said softly, the implication was that it had nothing to do with the old Taoist priest, and asked him not to interfere.

The old Taoist priest looked at him deeply, the strangeness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he sat there without speaking.

Ye Qingguan could feel that when the old Taoist priest's eyes changed, the atmosphere in the entire hall was depressed, making people a little breathless.

The old man who watered the vegetables looked at Ye Qingguan, then at Guan Shanyue, and finally said, "Okay, I promise your conditions." ”

Seeing that the gambling contract between the two was finally completed, the status of the two in Confucianism and Taoism was extremely high, and naturally there was no breach of the contract.

The old Taoist priest said again at this time, looked at Ye Qingguan and said, "Zichuan, come here, I will pass you a few swordsmanship." ”

Hearing this, the entire hall was silent, and many people's faces changed slightly.

Although the old Taoist priest has been nesting on Wudang Mountain for twenty years, but no one dares to underestimate his strength, one of the few remaining elders in the door, even the head of the sect has to call him a senior brother, how can his cultivation be bad?

Besides, Wudang Mountain a few decades ago was the most prestigious peak of Tiandao Mountain, and even Longhu Mountain was suppressed by him, after all, it was a place where sword immortals had been produced.

At this time, I heard that he was going to teach Ye Qingguan swordsmanship, and it was in public, obviously to enhance Ye Qingguan's strength, so that he would be more confident in winning Guan Shanyue.

Xin Longzi's face is not very good-looking, although he does not have much respect for this infamous senior brother, but he is very jealous of his cultivation, who does not know the Taiji swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain?

Ye Qingguan's mood was also a little excited, although he didn't know what the state of the old Taoist priest's Taoism had reached, but being able to immortalize as the previous generation of sword masters of the ancient sword was enough to explain everything.

"Master, please. Ye Qingguan walked in front of the old Taoist priest and pleaded for teaching.

The old Taoist priest looked at him and said slowly: "I only pass you a sword, how much you can understand, depending on your creation." ”

"Yes. ”

The old Taoist's cloudy eyes gradually became clear, as pure as a baby, without a trace of variegation.

At this time, he pointed at the same time as a sword, and his fingertips spit out three feet of sword qi, which seemed to have really become an ancient sword, black and white, and slowly drew a circle in front of him.

"The avenue is infinite, yin and yang, mutual restraint, and nature. The old Taoist priest spit out sixteen words, one word at a time, like a Taoist sound, echoing in Ye Qingguan's mind, leaving only that sword qi that was constantly evolving, turning into a yin and yang fish, occupying his mind.

Many people in the hall were at a loss, wanting to meditate to understand this style of swordsmanship, but they couldn't do it anyway, they were confused and couldn't see it really.

After a long time, Ye Qingguan opened his eyes, and the old Taoist priest looked at him and said, "How many percent have you realized?"

"Fifty percent. ”

The old Taoist priest nodded and stopped talking.