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Among them, the most famous is Baiyue Peak, known as "Huangshan Baiyue Jiajiangnan" reputation.

At this time, under Bai Yue Peak, Jian Chen slowly walked on the dense forest path.

He walked aimlessly, his eyes clouded with a blank color, and he was clearly distracted.

Jian Chen is sixteen years old this year, and he already has two goals that must be completed at a young age.

First, it is naturally his life experience, and one day, he will find out if his life experience is really like in his dream?

Second, he can't wield a sword, which is undoubtedly the most fatal blow to a person in the sword shrine, and this is also a problem that must be solved.

He doesn't have any clue about his life now, but about the issue of the sword, Jian Chen has been thinking about it for ten years.

He once thought more than once that if he was not in the sword shrine, he was not practicing swordsmanship but some other weapons, even if it was fists and feet, how good it would be.

But he is in the sword mound, and what he has practiced since he was a child is also swordsmanship.

Today, using a wooden scoop to discuss with Yin Xiukong is not a temporary idea of Jian Chen, but something that he has always wanted to try in his heart.

He wanted to try, if what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but something else, could he urge the sword shrine's unified sword technique to fight against people?

The result was yes, he still defeated Yin Xiukong very easily, but in this way, it made him even more confused.

Yin Xiukong is his junior brother after all, and he is the junior brother who knows his roots.

In the rivers and lakes, there has always been a recognized division of martial arts cultivation, starting from the lowest level of "entry", and spanning "diligence", "teacher", "famous movement", "school", "grandmaster", and the highest level of "concealment", a total of seven levels.

Yin Xiukong's unified swordsmanship has only been practiced to the first level of the "Sword Flying Shocking" realm, and what he can use is only the nine-style sword moves that are shocking to the world, if it is divided by the force on the rivers and lakes, Yin Xiukong is only the peak of entry-level disciples at most.

And Jian Chen has practiced hard for thirteen years, and now he has cultivated to the third level of the Guiyi Sword Technique, and the disciples who have advanced from the elite level can barely step into the master level.

Therefore, even if Jian Chen was only empty-handed, it would not be difficult to defeat Yin Xiukong.

But who else can he find to try the recruitment?

Looking for Master?

Jian Chen believed that if he dared to show up in front of his master with a wooden scoop and ask for a discussion, it was likely that today next year would be his death day.

He was now pondering in his heart, if he used a knife to make swordsmanship, he could defeat other masters besides Yin Xiukong.

But a wry smile immediately appeared on his face, because he suddenly realized that the idea was difficult to realize.

Because he didn't have a sword at all, in the sword mound, what other weapons were there besides the sword?

Thinking like this, his mood became even more annoyed, and he couldn't help but stop and exhale heavily.

Then, he was stunned.

There is a small stream under Baiyue Peak, the stream passes through the crack in the mountain, and only one place is quite open, and the two brothers and sisters come here to fetch water on weekdays.

The birds and flowers here are fragrant, and it is also Jian Chen's favorite place to play when he was a child.

He came down the mountain, and all kinds of mixed thoughts turned in his heart, so he habitually walked along the path and stopped, and when he stopped again, he unconsciously came to this most relaxed place in his heart.

But that's not why he's stunned.

Bai Yuefeng leaned towards the inside of Qi Bai Mountain, except for his three masters and apprentices on weekdays, he didn't see anyone all year round.

However, when he came back to his senses, he found a man lying down under a large tree near the stream.

This is a middle-aged man in a cyan suit, with a full beard, half leaning on the trunk of a tree, one hand on the ground, and the other hand on his chest, with a look of vigilance in his eyes at the moment, staring straight at Jian Chen.

There is actually someone here, although Jian Chen is a little strange, but he doesn't care too much, besides, Yin Xiukong came to fetch water, if he finds someone here, he will definitely mention it to him.

So Jian Chen only thought that this man happened to pass by to rest and rest.

So he nodded to the middle-aged man, "Hello." ”

The middle-aged man just bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, neither of them speaks, and the air seems quite dull for a while.

After a while, Jian Chen felt bored, so he stopped looking at the middle-aged man, picked up a flat stone by himself, and threw the stone into the stream obliquely with his side.

Slap, smack, smack, smack......

The stone bounced in the water more than a dozen times in a row, causing ripples and circles, before it sank to the bottom with all its strength.

"Good trick!"

The middle-aged man had been paying attention to Jian Chen's every move, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Jian Chen turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you also play water rafting?"

"Ahem. The middle-aged man coughed violently, and Jian Chen's "uncle" hurt him a lot.

When he coughed, he actually brought out a few drops of blood, which were stained on the cyan power suit, which was particularly eye-catching.

Jian Chen frowned, "Uncle, are you injured?"

The middle-aged man wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and laughed loudly: "It's just a little injury, but the little brother is the person of the sword mound on the mountain?"

Jian Chen nodded, and said curiously, "Uncle knows about our Sword Shrine?"

In his mind, the sword mound and him are only three people, which is almost a negligible existence in the rivers and lakes, and naturally there will be no reputation.

The middle-aged man said: "The place where the sword is buried for thousands of years, the sword mound is also famous in the rivers and lakes, especially the unified swordsmanship of your faction, which makes the people in the rivers and lakes fall in love, I don't know." ”

Hearing him talk about the Unified Swordsmanship, Jian Chen sighed and fell silent.

Seeing that he was strange, the middle-aged man couldn't help asking, "Little brother seems to have something on his mind?" There was a hint of concern in his words.

Jian Chen often lives in the mountains, and only the master and Yin Xiukong, the little junior brother, come into contact with every day, and the thoughts in his heart are strange...... He didn't understand what he said.

At this time, listening to the middle-aged man's sincere words, he didn't know why, a burst of warmth flowed in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "Uncle, do you know martial arts?"

"Just a little bit of scratch about it. ”

"Then you say...... Wouldn't it be more powerful to use a knife to make swordsmanship?"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man didn't expect him to ask such a strange question, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "The sword makes the sword move naturally, but as for the power......

"It should be amazing, right?" Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't refute him like the master, Jian Chen glanced at him in surprise and said with great interest: "Just like just now, I used a wooden scoop to scoop water......"

In one breath, he poured out the discussion between Shicai and Yin Xiukong like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

After listening to him, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "This is interesting, but little brother, if I were you, I wouldn't use a wooden scoop." ”

"Huh?" Jian Chen was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "Then what do you use?"

"I use buckets. ”

"Bucket?" Jian Chen opened his mouth in surprise, "Uncle, you cow!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "You can use a wooden scoop to make a sword, why can't I use a bucket to make a sword?"

"You carry a bucket like this......" he said, gesturing with his free hand in the air, "It's called 'slashing.'" ”

"But if you are holding a sword in your hand, and this action is also called 'swing', then do you say, is it 'slashing' or 'swinging'?"

"This ......" Jian Chen obviously didn't think about this question.

The middle-aged man said: "Or for example, if you have learned swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but now you are holding a spear in your hand. ”

"I stabbed me with a sword, did you block it with a sword or a knife block?"

Jian Chen rushed out without thinking, "Of course, how to block it!"

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Isn't this the end?" Then do you say that the swordsmanship used with the gun is powerful, or the sword technique is powerful?"

Jian Chen suddenly felt that the crux that had been entangled in his heart for a long time was unraveled by the middle-aged man's words, and he suddenly felt that all the bones in his body were refreshed.

He bowed deeply to the middle-aged man and said gratefully: "Uncle Xie advises, it's a pity that you have injuries, otherwise the kid will definitely get drunk with you to repay the kindness!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "How can a little injury stop my wine worm, we can ...... it now" Suddenly, the palm of his hand that had been on the ground moved slightly, which made his face change suddenly, and his eyes were full of struggle when he looked at Jian Chen.

"Little brother, it seems that this drink is owed, you ...... Come here, I've got something I want you to help me with. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and beckoned to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen was full of gratitude to him, and when he heard that he had him, he walked two steps quickly to the middle-aged man, and said with concern: "What's the matter, uncle?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and the middle-aged man's fingers that had been stroking his chest had already pointed at his acupoints, and under the stagnation of qi and blood, he suddenly lost his ability to move.