Walking slowly on the way down the mountain, Zhou Muyu stared at the "Divine Sword" in his hand with a radiant aura, and recalled what the Blind Sword Venerable had said to him in the ninth layer of the Heavenly Sword Tower. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Muyu shook his head and chuckled: "Heavenly Sword Tower, the Four Holy Palaces, go and make trouble by yourself, the more chaotic it is, the happier this seat will be." ”

Ge Shuhao, who was following Zhou Muyu, heard his whisper and couldn't help but ask him: "Nasty adult, what are you muttering!"

Zhou Muyu stopped, turned around, and looked at the little fart child that Blind Jianzun forcibly stuffed into him with an expressionless face, and the little fart child was stared at by Zhou Muyu a little hairy: "You, you want to... What are you going to do, you, but I promised the blind old man that if you want to teach me to learn the sword and save Dongzhou, the eldest husband will do what he says. ”

Time went back to two hours ago, and the Blind Sword Venerable told Zhou Muyu all the grievances and grievances of the major forces in the Dongzhou Martial Arts in the past.

"Then what do you mean that Zhou has fallen into the trap of the Four Holy Palaces?" Zhou Muyu said.

"Yes and no. Blind Sword Venerable gave an ambiguous answer.

"Oh?" Zhou Muyu looked puzzled.

"Give the Excalibur to the old man. Blind Sword Venerable didn't answer Zhou Muyu's words, but just asked him to return the "Divine Punishment" to him.

Zhou Muyu thought about it, and still handed him the divine sword that had turned into scrap iron according to the instructions of the blind sword venerable.

Blind Jianzun took the divine sword, and called the little fart boy to his side, at this time, the divine sword in the hand of the blind Jianzun actually emitted bursts of red light, Zhou Muyu suddenly realized, and the eyes of the little fart child couldn't help but change.

"Understood?" Blind Sword Venerable asked Zhou Muyu softly.

"Understood!" Zhou Muyu replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, little mouse, you come with me, I want to give you some things, Mr. Zhou, please wait for a while. After finishing speaking, Blind Sword Zun took Ge Shuhao into the inner room behind the altar. Zhou Muyu stood quietly in front of the altar, thinking about the words of the Blind Sword Venerable.

About half an hour later, the depressed Blind Sword Venerable slowly walked out of the inner room with a sad look on his face, Zhou Muyu didn't care what happened to the two, but what surprised him was that the divine sword in the hand of the Blind Sword Venerable faintly exuded a blazing coercion.

"Give!" Blind Sword Venerable came to Zhou Muyu and handed the divine sword that restored his spirituality to Zhou Muyu.

Zhou Muyu stretched out his hand to take it, he smelled a faint smell of blood, so he turned his attention to Ge Shuhao beside Blind Sword Venerable, and sure enough, he saw a wound that had healed on Ge Shuhao's right wrist, and Zhou Muyu immediately knew the ins and outs of the restoration of the divine sword.

"Your Excellency, what's the point of doing this?" Zhou Muyu asked softly.

"Mr. Zhou, I will hand over the Zhenta Divine Sword to you, as a condition, I want you to accept the little mouse. Blind Jianzun did not answer Zhou Muyu's question, but directly put forward conditions to him.

"Blind old man, I don't want to leave you. Ge Shuhao choked up.

"Little mouse, have you forgotten what you promised me just now?" Blind Sword Venerable was angry.

"I... I—" Ge Shuhao slurred.

"Your Excellency, I promised you to take him away, but now I won't take him as an apprentice. Zhou Muyu interrupted Ge Shuhao's words.

"Whatever you want, as long as you take him away. Blind Sword Venerable lowered his attitude.

Seeing that Blind Jianzun and Zhou Muyu had made a decision for themselves, Ge Shuhao was upset for a while, and the child's temper rose again, and he sat on the ground and stared at Zhou Muyu fiercely.

"Little mouse, don't you want to compete with me for a sword, then follow Mr. Zhou to learn the sword, it won't be long before you can come back, I will be waiting for you in the Heavenly Sword Tower." Blind Sword Venerable persuaded.

"Are you true?" asked Ge Shuhao.

"Of course!" replied Blind Sword Venerable in the affirmative.

"Alright, I'll go with him. Ge Shuhao gritted his teeth.

Zhou Muyu didn't know that this old man and young man were acting in front of him, but he had to accompany them to act. After that, Blind Jianzun took the two of them down to the eighth floor, and the two people waiting on the eighth floor saw the "divine sword" in Zhou Muyu's hand, and naturally there was another obstruction, and the exaggerated acting skills of the three old men made Zhou Muyu laugh secretly.

In the end, Blind Sword Venerable put on the posture of the senior brother, suppressed the two of them, and sent Zhou Muyu and Ge Shuhao down the Giant Sword Peak through the secret passage.

"Save Dongzhou?" Zhou Muyu stared at Ge Shuhao, who blurted out the secret.

"You heard it wrong, it's windy here, you must have heard it wrong, I'm talking about, defeat the old man. Ge Shuhao's little face turned pale and hurriedly explained.

"Whatever you want. Zhou Muyu turned around, and then threw his wooden sword to Ge Shuhao, "From this moment on, you are my swordsman, carrying the sword for me." ”

"I don't want to be a swordsman, I'm just following you..." Ge Shuhao held Zhou Muyu's wooden sword and glared at Zhou Muyu angrily.

"Do you want to learn my sword?" Zhou Muyu said the second half of Ge Shuhao's words.

"Hmm!" Ge Shuhao's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again, "If you can defeat the blind old man, and if you learn your sword, I will definitely be able to defeat him too." ”

"But why should I teach you? Zhou Muyu said lightly.

Ge Shuhao rushed in front of Zhou Muyu and glared at Zhou Muyu angrily: "Didn't you promise the blind old man?

"I just promised him to take you away from the Heavenly Sword Tower, but I didn't say that I would teach you how to practice the sword?" Zhou Muyu stared at Ge Shuhao and said lightly.

"You!" Ge Shuhao was very anxious, if Zhou Muyu didn't teach him how to practice swords, what should he do if he promised the blind old man?

"Why are you stunned, if you don't leave, it will be dark, do you want to spend the night on this mountain?" Zhou Muyu patted Ge Shuhao.

Ge Shuhao came back to his senses and picked up Zhou Muyu's wooden sword, his eyes were full of determination: "Mr. Zhou, I will definitely let you teach me how to practice swords!"

"It's up to you to behave. Zhou Muyu said without looking back.

As soon as Ge Shuhao heard that there was a door, he immediately followed Zhou Muyu's footsteps excitedly.

On the eighth floor of the Heavenly Sword Tower, the three of them gathered together, at this time, the blind sword venerable had run out of oil, and the old man in white ran and the old man in green shirt stood in front of him with a sad face.

"Two junior brothers, as brothers, we are going to see our ancestors, and in the future, the Anwei of the martial arts will depend on you. Blind Sword Venerable said weakly.

"Senior brother, you think too much, you will..."

"You don't have to comfort me, my own situation, I know it, two junior brothers, pay attention to the movements of the demons of the Four Holy Palaces, and protect the Dongzhou Martial Arts well!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, we have let a few disciples sneak into the martial arts, pay attention to the movements of the demons, and never let them cause trouble in the martial arts!" The two old men's eyes were red, and they held back their tears from falling.

Blind Sword Venerable nodded, and then he took out a jade plaque from his arms, he pinched it hard, and said softly: "Little mouse, blind old man, I'm going to break my promise, I'm competing with you in the next life." ”

Blind Sword Venerable showed a hint of regret and swallowed his last breath.

"Senior brother!" the two old men could no longer suppress the grief in their hearts, and cried bitterly.