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(I'm the dividing line)

Today's Dugu Sword, after a long life of seclusion, concentrates on studying swordsmanship, breaks through the original limit, and realizes the sword twenty-two.

Now he is waiting for Nameless to arrive, find him to try his tricks, and save the face of the defeat of the year.

He was waiting, and perhaps the heavens responded to his wishes, and a man appeared at the tomb, wearing a hooded cape, and took out a fire fold and three sticks of incense, and after lighting the incense, he inserted it in front of the tombstone, and bowed three times sincerely.

Dugu Jian's every move of this person was in his eyes, and from the beginning he quietly walked to the tombstone, the breath exuded from his body was a peaceful aura, and there was no radiant sword intent at all, so Dugu Jian knew that this person was by no means nameless.

He got up and jumped and landed in front of the man, and after a closer look, there was a monk with kind eyebrows, Dugu Jian didn't need to think much to know his life and identity, and said to him unceremoniously: "Presumably, Your Excellency is a nameless best friend, worthy of the master! You are here to offer incense to his deceased wife, it seems that he knows that I am waiting for him here, and wants to compete with him again, so he avoids it." ”

"Hmph! He's a good plan! Master, since you're a nameless friend, you must know where he lives now, tell the old man where he lives!"

Nie Feng would recognize this monk at a glance again, it was the worthy monk who had been walking with him all the way for the time being.

"The poor monk looks at the qi at a glance, the donor is like a sword, there is a momentum unparalleled in the world, there is a person in the world who is in the realm of sword unity, only the sword saint who resounded in the rivers and lakes back then!"

"Let go of obsession, you can be at ease, happiness lies in the heart, smile at the present, so that life is short!"

Dugu Jian said angrily: "Fart! Tell me the whereabouts of the nameless quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old man's subordinates for being ruthless!"

A sword qi shot from his fingertips like the ground, breaking grass and breaking the ground!

The monk sighed bitterly: "Alas, Sword Saint, why do you bother to find a person who has already returned to the underworld to fight a duel! It is better to put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore! Life is short, and some people have long been out of the world, so they enjoy themselves. And some people are still struggling in the world, exhausting their efforts to seek profit and fame, and in the end they get nothing, and in the end they are empty and miserable!"

"Stinky monk, shut up! The old man's time is running out, now is not the time to listen to your Buddhist doctrine and talk about this nonsense, where is the nameless one?" Dugu Jian was angry, and used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to force the monk to be true, wanting to know the whereabouts of the nameless from his mouth.

The sword qi cut through the mantle of the monk, and he still calmly thought in pieces: "The momentum cannot be exhausted, the words cannot be exhausted, if everything is too exhausted, the fate will be exhausted as soon as possible! If the sword is exhausted, the sword will be broken! I will stop here, please cherish the sword saint!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to deal with Dugu Jian, a stubborn stinky old man.

This action deeply angered Dugu Jian, and seeing that he was very angry, his sword pointed and exhaled his strength, only to see the sword qi stabbing towards the monk like a man, and shouted angrily: "Hey! Dead bald donkey, if you don't tell the whereabouts of the unknown today, don't blame me for being ruthless and tortured to extract a confession!"

The sword qi of the six swords was sandwiched with weeds, as sharp as a sword, and it crossed the tombstone, and it was like a broken bamboo in different directions, and it quickly attacked the monk.

The monk didn't look back, and said with emotion: "Alas, since the donor is still so obsessed, why don't you have a fight with you instead of a dead friend, will you be satisfied?"

Seeing that the monk was not empty, he spun up quickly, and with his internal strength in the imperial robe, he was a small professional who had come out of the trick of karma transformation, and transferred all the sword qi attacks, so that those sharp sword qi became as lubricated as loaches, and slipped away from the side, without the slightest sword qi hurting himself.

Dugu Jian knew what kind of martial arts he had learned, and laughed coldly: "Hmph! The monk emperor's causal transformation trick is really worthy of its name, I see that you have also learned a little rough skin, but you only use a small professional to vent your strength, instead of using a big professional to attack me with sword energy, you obviously look down on the old man's Holy Spirit Sword Technique!"

For a while, the killing intent surged in his heart, Dugu Sword cut the grass to control it with qi, put on a posture of opening a big move, and said to the monk: "The old man let you try the taste of sword twenty-one, and force you to use your great profession to fight fairly with the old man!"

The monk's causal reincarnation recipe is actually divided into two parts, but the two tricks in the lower half are not passed on, because he feels that falling into the hands of the wicked will cause boundless killing, so basically no one on the rivers and lakes knows that there is a second half of the causal reincarnation trick!

At this moment, there was a sword roar in the distance, like a bird's call!

"Chirp!"

A sword fell from the sky and plunged straight in front of the tombstone, blocking between the monk and Dugu Jian, and the powerful momentum suddenly broke the true qi of Dugu Jian, and the weeds flew in an instant, which was very good-looking.

The sword Dugu Jian and the monk recognized it, and Dugu Jian exclaimed: "Hero Sword! Nameless, are you here?"

But he never thought that it was actually a young junior, and he was very handsome, but at this moment, he warned them very sternly: "Junior, Jian Chen, to meet the two seniors, this place is the resting place of my master's mother, please don't compete here, so as not to disturb the peace of the dead." ”

Hearing the young man's words, Dugu Jian couldn't help but ask: "Boy, are you an unknown heir?"

Jian Chen picked up the heroic sword, arched his hand towards Dugu Jian and said, "The sword saint predecessor is wise, and he is the unknown heir of the hero below!"

The monk guessed with some surprise in his heart: "After the nameless seclusion, when did you accept the apprentices?

Seeing Jian Chen's indifferent and calm appearance, Dugu Jian was very displeased, and said to Jian Chen in an unkind tone: "The hero sword is only worthy of a true hero, the old man expects that Nameless is willing to teach you this sword, which means that your swordsmanship cultivation has reached the point of perfection, which is enough to start a sect!"

Jian Chen smiled lightly and said modestly: "The senior's words are too much, and the juniors don't dare to take it!"

The answer was decent, but Dugu Jian deliberately came to find fault, and said coldly: "The old man came to try your inexplicable swordsmanship for Nameless!"

Seeing Dugu Jian's posture, Jian Chen didn't dare to hold it up, immediately drew his sword out, and signaled to Dugu Jian with a smile: "That junior has offended a lot, and please show mercy to the seniors!"

The two said that they would fight, Dugu Jian was very spicy and ruthless, and Jian Chen coped with it more than once.

The onlookers paid attention to Jian Chen, and thought: "Jian Chen's son is magnificent, handsome and extraordinary, seeing his moves are round and free, he must be a person who has achieved swordsmanship, and has reached the first-class realm, sooner or later, if he has the strength to keep up with it one day, he will finally be able to break through the first-class bottleneck and become a top master!"

After watching the battle for a while, the monk smiled and said secretly: "The Sword Saint has already fought with him for more than a dozen moves, and he does not have the upper hand at all, but is still evenly matched. On the other hand, Jian Chen looks like he is holding a victory ticket, it seems that I am already old, and now may be the era of young heroes!"

That Jian Chen suddenly stopped and said to Dugu Jian: "The seniors don't need to be humble, please ask the seniors to use the sword twenty-two!"

"Sword Twenty-two!" The monk was taken aback, he had never heard of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the twenty-two moves.