"Don't say. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info," Su Changqing covered Li Muji's mouth with his hand, and said mysteriously.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that ten years ago, the sword immortal Su Changqing and the sword god Zhuo Buqun fought at the top of Mount Tai, and no one has seen Su Changqing since then, and everyone in the rivers and lakes thought that Su Changqing was dead.

"Are you really?" Li Muji confirmed in disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, do you want to be cured?" Su Changqing went straight to the road.

"Yes. Li Muji said without thinking.

"Can you endure the pain?" asked Su Changqing.

"How much pain?" Li Muji was a little puzzled.

"Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart. Su Changqing said metaphorically.

"Well, I'll think about it again. Li Muji hesitated.

"Okay, you lazy, is my granddaughter so easy to marry, it's a waste of the old man's words. Today you can endure the best, and you have to endure it if you can't bear it. Saying that, Su Changqing grabbed Li Muji, took off into the air, and flew into the depths of the mountain.

Li Muji himself can do light work, but there is still a difference between flying by himself and being caught flying. For example, now Li Muji is a little bumpy and uncomfortable. Li Muji hurriedly held his breath and condensed. Well, the feeling of turning over the river and the sea in the stomach is thrown out.

Gradually, Li Muji found that Su Changqing used the same light skills as his own, but it was a little different. I can't say where it's different, but it's different.

Soon Su Changqing took Li Muji to the top of the mountain.

The mountain is not high, and it is not even as beautiful as the scenery from the mountain. But the top of the mountain is not much different from the mountain, a large platform. Unlike the strictness above the mountain, the wind here is very light. A dilapidated thatched hut guards the dense solitary graves around it. Even if the sun was shining at the moment, Li Muji inexplicably felt an eerie coolness.

Li Muji looked at it, these tombs turned out to be surnamed Su, looking at the graves overgrown with wild grass, Li Muji looked at Su Changqing with some puzzlement, Su Changqing did not look at Li Muji, but looked at these tombs with some nostalgia and asked Li Muji: "Have you learned swords before?"

"Nope. Li Muji said with a little regret.

Su Changqing was a little curious and a little surprised. Generally speaking, the first weapon that many people will choose is mostly a sword, and the reason for the sword itself is that most of the characters called on the rivers and lakes use swords, which invisibly adds a lot of points to the sword.

Moreover, Gu Li An's juniors have never cultivated swords, which is what Su Changqing was more surprised by.

"Don't you like swords?" Su Changqing regretted a little, if Li Muji didn't like swords, then the relative swords wouldn't like him, then he wouldn't be able to achieve anything in his sword dao for the rest of his life, thinking of that incident, Su Changqing was a little worried.

"No, when I was very young, I was going to learn swords from my father, and at that time my father's sword, I liked the style very much, and often stole his sword out to play while my father was not paying attention, but the sword was very strange, and no one could pull it out except my father. Later, I learned a method from those uncles and uncles in prison, which was a special method of drawing a sword, so I tried it secretly without my father noticing. As a result, I finally pulled out the sword that I had been unable to pull out, but who knows, as soon as the sword was exposed, I fainted. After that, I never saw the sword again. My dad doesn't talk about teaching me swords anymore. Later, there was not a single sword in the whole mountain, so I didn't practice swords, and no one in those prisons was willing to teach me about swords. Now that I think about it, they must have known that I was born with a sword mound, and I would never meet it for the rest of my life, so I would be like that. Li Muji explained with some nostalgia.

"Then you have nothing to do with these tombstones, and learn some swordsmanship. How much you can learn depends on your creation. After Su Changqing finished speaking, he walked to the thatched house.

After a while, when Su Changqing walked out, Li Muji was in a daze at a tombstone full of sword marks. Looking at the tombstone that Li Muji was looking at, Su Changqing asked with a little surprise, "So fast?"

"Ahh Li Muji asked with some confusion.

"It doesn't matter, you must know that this piece is the most difficult, the smartest genius of our Su family back then also got started after watching it for three days, you are already very good. Look slowly, I see that there is a house to live in, and I will go and get you some dry food. Wait until the next thunderstorm, and you will be able to continue the meridians, and you will be able to learn the sword on it for the next few days. Regardless of Li Muji's refusal, the blink of an eye was gone. But I can still hear Su Changqing's entrustment: "There are mechanisms and formations on this road, don't run around." ”

Although it was broad daylight. But looking at this messy place like a mass grave, it's impossible not to panic.

But at this time, Li Muji had no choice, not to mention the formation mechanism on the road, just the vertical distance of 100 meters from the top of the mountain to the bottom, and it was not that a person like Li Muji who didn't need much strength could climb down, and Li Muji didn't have the heart to look at it, so he had to go to the house.

The thatched hut didn't look big on the outside, but as Li Muji slowly pushed open the wooden door, he found that there was something inside. In stark contrast to the outside, the inside is quiet, as if it is a door to the unknown world, there is no dust, no cobwebs, but it gives people a sense of oppression brought by the vicissitudes of time, Li Muji was silent for a while, tightened the sword in his hand left by Su Changqing, calmed down, and walked in across the threshold.

The thatched hut was much larger than it looked from the outside, and there were many simple bookshelves neatly arranged in the wide space, and the way the bookshelves were sorted and arranged was not incomprehensible to him, but it did not prevent him from reading the words on it.

Li Muji took out a book from it at random, ready to read it carefully, just at a glance, he felt that what he said above seemed to be familiar, just like meeting an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

After a short period of stunned, Li Muji thought about it carefully, and it was not much different from the maggot-haired man in the yellow house of Lishan Heavy Prison who taught him his knife skills. I can't help but feel a little chill in my heart.

Put the book back in its place, and then grab another one with the title "Blood Drinking Knife", put down the book, and then took a few books from the shelf next to it. There are many kinds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, but if there is some famous kung fu, you can remember most of the contents recorded in it when you flip through Li Muji at will. Look through it again and you'll be familiar with it.

As the sun sets, the lights naturally light up in the room. There are thousands of books here, and naturally it is not a bright oil lamp. What glows is the stems and leaves of a plant that doesn't know what is all over the inner walls of the building. Glowing plants illuminate the building as bright as day. Li Muji only lost his mind for a short time, and then began to study again.

The whole room has a lot of books, in addition to all kinds of exercises, there are also some books and miscellaneous records.