Chapter 156: The Breeze Sword Saint is here to meet

Xie An suddenly felt his body stiffen, and then he couldn't move a bit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Just one look completely restrained Xie An, this kind of difference in strength, is it a little and a half star? It's ridiculous that Xie An just now threatened to find the other party desperately.

However, although he was controlled by the other party, Xie Anxin did not panic, but calmed down from the anger just now.

"The cultivation of the Qi Condensation Period, it's really not that person, it's just that what is the matter with this jade pendant......" After the man controlled Xie An, he didn't make a move, but kept talking to himself.

"Huh, what is this?" Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something.

"Hahahaha, I know, I know, that's what happened, interesting! funny! I didn't expect that old guy to be alive, it's funny!"

Looking at the man frowning for a while and laughing for a while, and finally suddenly realizing it, Xie An couldn't help but suspect that he was a multi-personality patient like Qiu Lao.

"Little one, what's your name?" asked the man, whose expression was once again calm, and his voice was once again soothing like a gentle breeze.

At the same time, Xie An also felt relieved, and he was free again.

However, Xie An, who was freed, was not too happy, and still looked at the man in front of him with a cold face.

"Hmph, people are not big, but their temper is not small. But for the sake of that old guy's face, I won't bother with you. ”

Xie An still didn't speak, and the man didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he changed the topic.

"Little one, do you know who I am?"

Obviously, Xie An still didn't answer him, but the man didn't seem to expect Xie An to answer, and continued to talk to himself.

"I guess it's been so long, you little guy doesn't know. Thinking about the time when he was in the cultivation realm, who dared to take the name of the Qingfeng Sword Saint to go where he wanted to go and do what he wanted to do, what a chic and happy time it was, but it's a pity that ......"

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Xie An finally couldn't help but speak.

"You said the Clear Wind Sword Saint, you are the Clear Wind Sword Saint?" Xie An's voice was full of shock, he finally knew why the man in front of him gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Why? You've really heard of me?"

"The creator of "Qingfeng Jue", the sword genius of the famous Zhenzhen Cultivation Realm, Dugu Qingfeng, who is known as the Qingfeng Sword Saint, is it really you?"

"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect that there are still juniors in this world who can remember me. Dugu Qingfeng couldn't help but raise his head and smile, dripping with joy, and his voice was as clear as the wind passing through the flute, empty and melodious.

"How did you know about me?" After laughing, Dugu Qingfeng spoke again.

"I've watched the first half of 'Qingfeng Jue'. Xie An replied truthfully.

"Qingfeng Jue? This exercise was only created by me, but it has never been passed on to others, how can it be spread in this world?" Dugu Qingfeng was a little puzzled, but immediately suddenly again.

"It looks like the old guy is doing the trick again, it's his style, and it seems that he hasn't changed at all. ”

"Who is he that my predecessors are talking about?"

"It's the one who taught you the exercises. ”

"Teach me the exercises, my exercises are self-taught, isn't it ......" Xie An suddenly thought of the old man in the library of the Luoyun Sect who took the initiative to recommend the exercises to him.

He felt that the old man was not ordinary, but now that he had been away from the sect for a long time, he didn't think about it for a while.

But I soon remembered that "Qingfeng Jue" and "One Law and Seven Qings" were all exercises recommended to him by the old man, and now I heard Dugu Qingfeng say that "Qingfeng Jue" has not been circulated at all, let alone bound into a book, it seems that the person in Dugu Qingfeng's mouth is the old man.

"Yes, I'm sure you've met the guy I'm talking about, how is that old guy doing?"

"That old-timer is doing well. ”

"Hey, that old guy is living a good life, but I don't think he's as carefree as he seems. Dugu Qingfeng muttered to himself, looking at his old friend who didn't know where he was.

Xie An didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

Suddenly, Dugu Qingfeng came with a clueless sentence: "Little guy, do you want to learn my Qingfeng swordsmanship?"

Dugu Qingfeng's words came suddenly, Xie An didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment before responding in surprise.

"Juniors want to learn!"

Just kidding, when the old man recommended two sets of exercises, he was greedy for the "Qingfeng Jue", if it wasn't for his lack of talent, he might have chosen the "Qingfeng Jue".

Now he suddenly heard that he could learn the Qingfeng Sword Technique in the "Qingfeng Jue", and it was also taught by the Qingfeng Sword Saint himself, so how could he not be overjoyed?

However, he immediately remembered another thing, and asked with some concern: "It's just that I have already learned a set of exercises called "One Law and Seven Qings", won't it be a problem to transfer to the Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

"I'm talking about passing on your swordsmanship, not letting you change to practice. ”

Xie An breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Dugu Qingfeng's next step.

"The re-enlightenment of swordsmanship, some people can once have an epiphany and become extraordinary, and they can become sword qi by picking flowers and leaves, while some people practice hard all their lives but do not have their souls, and can only become kendo masters and cannot become holy. ”

"So, I will teach you this set of swordsmanship, but the true essence is up to you to comprehend. Whether you are transcendent or enlightened depends on your understanding. ”

After speaking, Dugu Qingfeng flicked the sword on his lap, and a sword aura suddenly drilled into Xie An's head, and suddenly a set of powerful and incomparable swordsmanship information poured into Xie An's mind, making his head slightly swollen.

Xie An didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sat cross-legged, digesting and comprehending the Qingfeng Sword Technique that poured into his mind.

Dugu Qingfeng looked at Xie An, who was settled, smiled, and whispered to himself: "Haven't you given up yet?" Since that's the case, then I'll help you." ”

After speaking, Dugu Qingfeng's figure turned into pieces of light and rain and dissipated in this chaotic space, leaving Xie An and the sleeping Mi Ji here.

In the underground hall, Liu Lingtian and everyone were gathered in front of the tall white jade statue, all looking at Xie An who was sitting cross-legged opposite the body of the thin Dugu Qingfeng and Mi Ji who were unconscious.

"What's wrong with them, brother, you should think of a way!" Liu Ruyan urged a little anxiously.

Xie An had saved her life, and had helped her and her relatives more than once, not to mention that before coming here, she had promised her good sister Lu Yangling to take good care of Xie An, but Xie An had become like this now, how could she not be anxious?

In addition to Liu Ruyan, Liu Miao, Tong Da, and Chu Zhu were also full of worry on their faces, but they couldn't think of a way, and they couldn't urge Liu Lingtian like Liu Ruyan, so they had to clench their fists anxiously, but they were helpless.

"Don't worry! Xie An and Mi Yan's breath is still stable, there is no sign of weakness, they should have entered a state similar to meditation, let's not disturb him. Although this deceased senior was strange, he didn't seem to pose any danger to Xie An. This may be an opportunity for Xie An, so let's wait patiently. ”

Liu Lingtian also frowned, but he didn't completely mess up like others, but calmly analyzed the situation, and actually guessed eight or nine without leaving ten, worthy of being a master of strategy that Xie An admired, his mind and vision were really accurate.

So, everyone had no choice but to sit aside and wait quietly for Xie An to wake up. (To be continued.) )