Out of the Tianyuan Pavilion, Wuyu slowly walked towards the place where he lived, he walked very slowly, he thought about the words that the North Star Master Ancestor said to him, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time, the North Star Master Ancestor was a god-like existence in Wu Yu's heart, even the North Star Master Ancestor could not cross the hurdle, can he do it? Wuyu felt sad in his heart, but there was also an indescribable excitement, he wanted to surpass the North Star Master Ancestor, but it seemed that this was an incompleteable goal, who knew what would happen in the future? Wuyu shook his head and continued to walk forward with his head down.

When Wuyu returned to his residence, the sky was already dark, and Wuyu was not in the mood to go to sleep at this time, and after washing, he took the mantra and memorized it over and over again, but the efficiency was not high, after returning from the North Star Master, he had been thinking about every word that the North Star Master Ancestor said, how could the efficiency of half-heartedly reciting the mantra be high.

In this way, I still sit and do my daily work step by step, chopping wood, boiling water, and cooking..... The sun went down, the disciples of the North Star Gate all returned, and the road dome also returned.

"Okay, I'll give you something. "After Lu Qiong came back, he came to the place where Wuyu lived and saw Wuyu Road.

After Lu Qiong finished speaking, he handed a sword to Wuyu, Wuyu didn't even have time to thank him, he opened the sword, Wuyu opened the scabbard, and glanced at the sword, this sword is actually an ordinary sword, and there are many scratches on it, but for Wuyu, this is really a treasure.

Lu Qiong looked at Wuyu and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Wuyu, this sword I gave you is not a peerless sword, it may not even be as good as an ordinary sword, but it took me a lot of effort to deceive it back from the master, hehe, you will use it." ”

After listening to this, Wuyu patted Lu Qiong on the shoulder and smiled happily: "Senior brother, take care of me like this, I will open a small stove for you tomorrow and get you some more fish." After this period of time together, Wuyu and Lu Qiong have gradually become acquainted, and they will joke with each other or something.

After hearing this, Lu Qiong smiled and said, "Remember what you said, haha." ”

After speaking, Lu Qiong Zhengse said, "Okay, today I will teach you how to use the sword." ”

After hearing this, Wuyu was secretly shocked in his heart, yes, Senior Brother Lu Qiong is a disciple of Ten Thousand Swords, and Ten Thousand Swords True Swordsmanship is said to be impossible to find an opponent in the entire Beixingmen, thinking that Lu Qiong is a senior brother sent by Ten Thousand Swords, his swordsmanship will not be bad. Wuyu was secretly happy in his heart.

Lu Qiong asked Wuyu to bring him a sword, and asked Wuyu to stand a little farther away from Wuyu, for fear of accidentally hurting Wuyu.

I saw Lu Qiong's arm shake slightly, and the scabbard flew far away in an instant, and then Lu Qiong took the sword and shouted to Wuyu, "Look at it, the first move is the long snake to spit out the letter." After that, the sword body shook, the sword body seemed to be separated by many people, and the people who watched it were dazzled, and then the road dome shook forward, only to see several cold lights past, and there were dense small holes in the surrounding trees. Holding the sword in his hand, he didn't know what mantra he was reading, and then he yelled "break" and pointed forward, only to see the sword shadow stabbing fiercely on the tree, but the sword in Lu Qiong's hand did not move in the slightest.

I saw that the entire tree was pierced, which showed how domineering Lu Qiong's move was.

Just as Wuyu was about to speak, Lu Qiong on the side smiled and said, "Look at it, it's okay, this move is called bloody." After speaking, he took the sword and swiped it on his hand, only to see a drop of blood dripping on the sword, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, only for a while, he saw Lu Qiong's eyes blood-red, and the hand holding the sword was constantly trembling, "Roar" Lu Qiong's sword body shook, and instantly flew out of the sword a lot of sword phantoms, constantly hitting around, Wuyu's house windows were also broken a lot, now Wuyu can't care about the windows, he is now too busy to take care of himself, those phantoms continue to fly towards him, Wuyu can't dodge, a phantom hit his shoulder, Wuyu screamed loudly in pain, this sound also woke up Lu Qiong, Lu Qiong hurriedly recruited, ran to Wuyu's side and asked Wuyu if there was anything wrong.

Lu Qiong saw the injury on Wuyu's shoulder and hurriedly helped Wuyu into the room, and then took off Wuyu's shirt and prepared to apply the medicine to it.

When asked about this, Lu Qiong said, "This last move is an absolute killer move, and it doesn't mean that I want to teach you now, I can teach you the first two moves, but the latter one. . . ”

Wuyu really wanted to learn that trick in his heart, and the possibility of winning by learning that trick was much greater, when he heard Lu Qiong's words, his heart was half cold, and when Lu Qiong saw Wuyu's expression, he smiled and didn't say anything, so he continued to help Wuyu apply medicine and chat with Wuyu. Before leaving, Lu Qiong wrote down some of the moves on the top of the paper, so that he could continue to practice these moves after resting.

The time for the competition is getting closer and closer, and Wuyu's mood is also very excited and excited, every day he takes out his basic mantras and those moves from time to time to see, these days Wuyu's sword is not leaving his body, holding it every day, whether it is eating or sleeping.

The days of practice are hard, but Wuyu thinks that he will be very happy if he can stay, because he wants to practice to find the truth, to find his father, and he also wants to see Ye Zi, no, it should not be called Ye Zi, but Wuchen, and I don't know how she is now....

It is said that time flies like a white horse, it is true, soon the time will come to the day before the competition, Wuyu sat in the room and looked at the mantra after finishing other things, when he turned to the road dome to teach his own swordsmanship, Wuyu suddenly found that there was a sentence written on the back of this paper, "Wind and clouds, the dragon flies for nine days, and the blood is sprinkled on the rivers and lakes." Wuyu was very confused after reading it, how could there be such a sentence for no reason, and suddenly Wuyu's mind flashed, could it be the trick used by Lu Qiong last time that was full of blood? Wuyu couldn't understand how there was such a move?

No matter, I don't want to, just remember it, at least tomorrow I can't beat it to save my life, I remembered this sentence after thinking about it, and I didn't lie in bed to rest until it was very late, and I didn't say anything all night.

The next day, Wuyu came to Tianyuan Pavilion early to gather here, originally Wuyu thought that he had come very early, who knew that when he came, there were many people already standing there, Wuyu visually estimated that there were forty or fifty people, at this time, there were also people who saw Wuyu and discussed in a whisper, from time to time there would be some laughter, Wuyu saw this and sat down far away from them with his head down.

After a while, a group of female disciples came over talking and laughing, and soon their appearance attracted the attention of many people, those female disciples rarely came back, they were all practicing in Shenyu Mountain, and when they came back, they would naturally attract a lot of attention. Wuyu is no exception, but Wuyu is looking for Wuchen, and soon Wuyu found Wuchen in the bustling crowd, Wuchen doesn't know if he has seen him, but his eyes drift towards Wuyu from time to time.

Wuyu looked at her blankly, wanting to come forward and talk to her, but he didn't know what to say, and even if he moved forward, Wuchen might not necessarily ignore him, after the last time he got lost, the relationship between the two of them felt like it had dropped a lot, Wuyu didn't know the reason, and he didn't have a chance, and he didn't dare to ask.

Everyone has one or two people who come together, talking and laughing when they come, while Wuyu sits there alone, looking at them, feeling sad and helpless. When Wuyu looked at Wuchen again, she was also talking and laughing with the people next to her, and she didn't notice Wuyu at all.

The appearance of Wanjian Zhenren broke the embarrassment of Wuyu's current environment, and as soon as Wanjian Zhenren came, the disciples below all stopped talking to each other and looked at Wanjian Zhenren. Wan Jian Zhenren seemed to be very satisfied with his current state, nodded to those disciples and said, "There are fifty disciples who have come to participate in the competition today, and two or two will compete together to determine the next competition, and so on until there are only three of them." ”

Wuyu was secretly shocked after hearing this, fifty people, it is estimated that he will not be able to pass the first round, there are only three places, his hope is really small and small, thinking of this, Wuyu's heart is half cold.

Wan Jian Zhenren ignored everyone's reactions, waved his hand to the disciple next to him, and said, "Now the official disciple will take you there, and let the official disciple Yujian take you to the Love Realm Mountain in a group of five." "Anyway, I'll go with my sword first.

The surrounding disciples took out their swords one after another, beckoning the disciples behind to get on the sword, and Wuyu also followed the flow of people to a flying sword, watching the other four people speak, Wuyu didn't make a sound, just thinking about his thoughts, looking down.

After a while, the group was about to arrive at the Love Realm Mountain, and faintly saw many disciples holding swords or other weapons, guarding in the various competition venues, and felt a kind of killing aura invisibly, this competition may be a contest of swords and swords.