There are countless people who practice swords in the world, but each sect has its own method.

Don't mention it, just talk about this Cloud Piercing Sword Sect.

Since Wang Yuanqing, the founder, he has raised the sword internally, so that there is a very subtle connection between the owner and the sword, so as to give birth to the sword intent.

And the cultivation of sword intent is not just the way to raise the sword from within, some people practice the closed sword, some people practice the withered sword, some people cultivate the killing sword, etc., there are countless ways to practice the sword, but there is only one that suits you.

The connotation of what this old man said to Chu Yujia was that Chu Yujia was a natural sword training wizard, but he could only reach this level by raising swords internally, and even if he continued to cultivate in this way in the future, he would not have too high achievements.

Instead of wasting time on this, it is better to try some other methods, such as closed swords, withered swords, murder swords, and so on.

And one of the old man's suggestions to Chu Yujia was to cultivate the killing sword that could take people's lives with one move.

Seeing that he had been speechless for a long time and was slightly embarrassed, Chu Yujia took the lead in asking, "Is there any danger in the place where the old man went this time?"

"Who can say whether it is dangerous or not?"

The old man said with a smile: "Old man, in my life, in order to practice martial arts and sword practice, I have missed too many people, and I have missed too many things. ”

"The old-timers really see it through. ”

Chu Yujia chuckled, and then sighed and said: "Just like the old-timers said, people live for a lifetime, and there are nine times out of ten things that are unsatisfactory, and sometimes, those of us who are human can only follow our fate, and the so-called people know the destiny of heaven." ”

"Hahaha, what Chu Hou said is reasonable. ”

The old man slowly stood up, smiled and handed the wine naan to Chu Yujia, and said: "Old man, I have thanked Chu Hou for his hospitality, this is also a fate of you and me, if you are not in a hurry to go to the appointment, I really want to chat with Chu Hou for three days and three nights, but I can't old man, I have to take the first step, if the old man I can go back alive this time, in the future, Chu Hou has something to understand in the way of the sword, you can come to my Snow Fox Palace and discuss with me." ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Chu Yujia also got up and watched the old man leave.

Just because this old man could approach him silently, so that he couldn't even notice it, Chu Yujia already knew that this old man's identity was extraordinary.

When the old man said that he was a ** Laker of the same generation as his master Wang Yuanqing, he was not shocked, but the old man's words really woke up Chu Yujia like an enlightenment.

To tell the truth, Chu Yujia's current ability was already available when he was twenty years old, but in the next few years, he could clearly feel that his cultivation was advancing slowly, and many times he couldn't help but wonder if he could only cultivate to this level, or if he couldn't reach that height at all.

But after chatting with this old man, the knot that was blocked in Chu Yujia's heart was finally untied.

It turns out that not everyone is suitable for cultivating sword intent within themselves......

Chu Yujia looked up at the sky, stretched his long lazy waist, and then patted the horse's neck, and said, "Okay man, after enough rest, let's continue to move forward together and take a good look at the scenery of this desert." ”

Riding further southwest, the farther away from the desert, the more abundant the water and grass become, many intertwined mountains and small and medium-sized lakes begin to come into view, and the blue sky is reflected overhead, as if it is within reach, looking at a green and verdant scenery.

The herds of bison, the herds of wild horses, galloped so wantonly on the vast meadows.

Restraining the war horse, Chu Yujia raised his hand and touched the mane of the horse, and said with a smile: "Such a place with abundant water and grass, how good it would be if it became the horse farm of our Ye country, if that is the case, I don't know how many cavalry troops can be raised that can gallop the world." ”

The war horse seemed to understand his words, and as if he had discovered the handsome little mare in the wild horse herd, as soon as Chu Yujia raised his hand, the war horse spread its hooves and ran into the wild horse herd regardless of it, running freely.

The herdsmen on the grassland live in pursuit of water and grass, and such a place where wild cattle and wild horses can roam freely is naturally a place where water and grass are extremely abundant, and there are naturally many herdsmen's tribes in the surrounding area.

But looking at it all the way, these tribes are not big, and they are not even as big as any of the tribes that Chu Yujia destroyed before.

Compared to those tribes, these small tribes can only be regarded as a family of dozens of people.

Chu Yujia restrained the war horse that still wanted to have something to do with the little mare, and went straight to one of the tribes.

He wanted to buy some supplies, just to buy some food.

There are no social laws, only the laws of survival, and in order to survive, they can pay for everything, including their own lives.

On weekdays, the men of the herders go out to graze or hunt and do not return until evening, while during the day, only the women of the tribe wash and sew and mend the herds.

When Chu Yujia came on horseback, several men who stayed outside the tribe looked at this stranger with vigilant eyes.

Chu Yujia raised his head and said: "I didn't intend to bother, but I was a little thirsty all the way, and I wanted to buy some wine to drink with you, I wonder if there is still mare's milk wine to sell to me at home?"

Several men glanced at each other, and one of them took out a wine naan containing mare's milk wine from the skin of his war horse and threw it to Chu Yujia.

After Chu Yujia took it, he pulled off the lid and sniffed, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he took out the silver taels from his pocket and threw them to the man, saying, "Thank you!"

These herdsmen on the grassland, even if they go to the border of Gumo or Ye to loot, they are all poor places, and the whole piece of silver is not common.

Several men glanced at each other, and then set their eyes on Chu Yujia's body.

The herdsmen on the grassland are fierce, and they don't talk to anyone about the rules, because the knife in their hands is the rule, and the hard fist on the grassland is the truth.

Seeing the eyes of those people, Chu Yujia couldn't help but laugh and cry, did he have to fight with the other party every time he wanted to buy something with someone?

Chu Yujia was not interested in this kind of fighting, so he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at the long sword hanging from his waist, and then pointed forward, and the long sword left its sheath on its own as if it had given birth to life, and flew towards a nomadic tribe male at the front.

This hand can startle the opponent, and almost fall off the horse.

But the long sword stopped less than a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, and then he heard Chu Yujia say slowly: "I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to buy some wine to drink, and please don't make trouble for yourself......