The moon set and the sun rose, the morning sun was rising, the whole night passed, the chirping of birds outside the window woke up Qi Yue, stretched out his arms, and rubbed his sore neck, "It seems that someone came to call me last night?

There were more and more people on the mountain, and I heard that the disciples who had gone out to practice were rushing back one after another, and they casually stopped a disciple outside the courtyard, and before he could open his mouth, the man looked at him with an incredible look, "Senior brother, why are you still here, don't you want to apprentice?"

Qi Yue scratched his head, raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of doubts, "Apprenticeship, what apprenticeship?"

"Didn't anyone inform you? Uncle Qing Mingzi asked you to go to Houshan Sword Forest Peak this morning, as if he wanted to take you as an apprentice!"

I looked up in a daze, and saw that the sun was already hanging high, and it was almost noon, "Not good!" I didn't have time to thank you, so I turned around and ran in the direction of the back mountain.

Jianlin Peak, located in a Jedi behind Ziyang Mountain, is the perennial retreat of Qing Yingzi, and it is also a forbidden place in the door, it stands to reason that no one is allowed to enter without a master, but Qi Yue came all the way, but no one stopped him, but the guards and disciples were also removed, and the road was unimpeded, and he came to a bamboo forest.

Looking inside, a thatched house stood in the woods, and on the stone slab in the open space of the small courtyard sat an old man in green clothes and white hair, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he was not aware of Qi Yue's arrival.

With excitement, he walked over in three steps and two steps, bowed and saluted, "Qi Yue, a disciple of the Lower Cloud Sect, has seen the predecessor of the Qing Yingzi!"

Slowly opening his eyes, a pair of breathtaking eyes stared at the young man in front of him, "Hundred Pulse Realm Mid-Stage...... Alas~, how is your master doing?"

Although I didn't hear what the other party's sigh meant, I didn't dare to slack off, and replied truthfully, "Everything is fine with the family teacher, and when I came, I specially told me to remember to say hello to my seniors" In order to set it up, he added the last sentence.

"Snort~" A sneer, Qing Mingzi suddenly laughed, "Say hello to me, you added this sentence yourself!"

The lie was exposed, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward...... This one...... Hehe" said a lot of mistakes, so simply shut up, so as not to lose the bigger person.

"Forget it, let's talk about it, what is the purpose of your visit?" Although Twilight Yunheng had already told him before, Qing Mingzi decided to ask clearly before making plans.

Hearing this, Qi Yue suddenly knelt on one knee, raised his head and hugged his fists and said: "I want to worship my predecessors as a teacher to learn swordsmanship, and ask my seniors to accept me!"

Qing Yingzi waved his sleeves, and a gentle force lifted Qi Yue up, "Don't be in a hurry to kowtow, I still have something to ask you"

"As long as the seniors can accept me, please ask"

"Let me ask you, what is the state of your kendo cultivation now?"

Qi Yue was surprised, blinked, and asked, "Senior, is there still a realm in the way of the sword?"

Seeing his innocent face, Qing Mingzi held his forehead with one hand and shook his head, "I knew that old guy was not well-intentioned."

"Can you find your sword heart?" asked with a hint of anticipation.

His face was full of puzzlement, and his head shook like a rattle, "What is Kenshin?"

Qing Mingzi spurted out a mouthful of old blood that was out of breath, and looked up to the sky and sighed, "Forget it~ Forget it~ I don't ask you for anything." Go to Qingyang Peak to find Elder Shuxue, and ask her to find someone to take you to the beginning, if you can find your own sword heart within a year, and get the top three beginner disciples, I will accept you as an apprentice, if you can't do it, I will find a suitable master for you."

When I heard the other party say this, I was obviously too disappointed in myself, and I didn't want to accept myself, and I wanted to say something, but in the end I held back and stepped forward to salute, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely meet your requirements"

Qing Yingzi waved his hand, "Well, let's go down"

............

The failure to apprentice did not discourage Qi Yue, after all, he had the assistance of the system, as long as someone could take him to the martial arts road, he believed that he would shine, as for whether he could worship under the Qing Yingzi Sect, Qi Yue did not have much expectations.

The buildings on Qingyang Peak are grouped and the view is broad, and you can't see the edge at a glance. Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Cleansing Heart Spring, Duwu Peak and other important places in the gate are all on this mountain, and the female disciples of Qingyang Peak are the most of all peaks, it can be said that nearly ninety percent of the female disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect are cultivating here, so when there is nothing to do, the male disciples of each peak will always come here with various excuses, as for the purpose, it is self-evident, the door originally forbade such things to happen, but the door rules have been repeatedly prohibited, and in the end, in desperation, all the elders have turned a blind eye and don't care about this matter.

As a result, the scene that Qi Yue saw now, there were male and female disciples all over the mountains and fields communicating together, competing with each other, etc., in a word, the people on Qingyang Peak were famous.

Everyone pointed at him as he walked on the road, thinking that he would look at him like a monkey again, which made him very annoyed.

As he was walking, he was greeted by a beautiful senior sister in a cyan disciple uniform, "Is it Senior Brother Qi?"

Although I don't know how the other party knows him, he still can't lose the etiquette he should have, and he bowed down and hugged his fists, "Exactly, dare to ask Senior Sister?"

The other party smiled, "My name is Xue Xuan, I am a disciple of Qingyang Peak, Master Qingyingzi just sent a message to me, let me arrange your future cultivation, come with me!" After speaking, without waiting for Qi Yue to speak, his sleeves swung lightly, and he turned around and walked in the direction of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

It was not easy to keep up with the other party's footsteps by trotting all the way, "Senior sister, are we going to the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Xue Xuan was not slow at her feet, smiled slightly, and explained to Qi Yue as she walked, "That's right, since you are going to enter my master's sect, then you must give up all the swordsmanship you have learned before and start practicing my sword sect's new exercises again."

Qi Yue's face was a little ugly, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, "Give it all away, then my previous martial arts were not practiced in vain!"

Xue Xuan had long been accustomed to such an expression, and covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe, junior brother, don't be afraid, all the disciples must give up some of the drawbacks of the original martial arts after they enter the school, and go to extract the essence roughly." In the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, there will be people who will test your roots, heart, and sword habits, etc., and recommend the most suitable exercises for you, although you will be a little unaccustomed to it at first, but when you pass this period of adaptation, your martial arts path will be smooth for a lifetime, and there will be no obstacles, but as long as my Sword Sect disciples have tried it, no one has ever regretted it, so you can rest assured."

It turned out that it was not to abolish the original martial arts, but to lead it to normality, hearing Xue Xuan say this, Qi Yue let out a long breath.

"It's here!" stopped first, looking up at the front.

The towering Tibetan Sword Pavilion, as high as seven floors, with eaves and arches, carved and carved vermilion railings, is extraordinary, but the strange thing is that all the passing disciples bypassed this place, as if they were deliberately avoiding it, and even Xue Xuan, who brought him, stopped and just watched from afar.

"The Hidden Sword Pavilion does not have the permission of the head elder, and my disciples can't enter at will on weekdays, so I can only take you here, you can go in by yourself, someone inside will tell you how to do it"

After bidding farewell to Xue Xuan, Qi Yue strode with his head held high, and stepped into the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion under the surprised gaze of the disciples.

............

There was no imaginary scene full of books in the library as in the previous life, but only an old man who was dozing off, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, as if he was asleep, and after seeing Qi Yue come in, he yawned, "Ah~, it's finally here, come in with me!"

It was very strange to see it today, everyone seemed to be waiting for them deliberately, but they didn't say anything, and took him directly into a room.

The room was empty, only a black boulder stood in the center, probably a head taller than Qi Yue, and turned his head to look at the old man beside him, "Senior, this is?"

"Use your greatest ability, attack this stone, don't leave your hands" His eyes were slightly closed, and his tone was a little careless, thinking that he must have done such a thing many times.

Since the other party said so, Qi Yue had nothing to scruple about, because it was related to his future cultivation, in order to maximize his attack, he pulled out the Wave Breaking Sword that was rewarded by the previous mission

"Rub" sound, breaking the waves out of the sheath, the whole body is made of sky blue special ore, the sword body is three feet six inches long, it belongs to the long sword, the hilt of the sword is carved with a pattern of the eye to add a murderous calendar, even the old man inadvertently cast a trace of attention, but it is only fleeting.

If you want to say that Qi Yue's strongest move at present, if you think about it, there is only the fourth type of the Hundred Battles Crazy Sand Sword to break the wind and waves, this move he had tried once in the mysterious crypt of Minghe Mountain, even if he didn't do his best at that time, but the power of the night was amazing, and the sword qi directly cut off the second-grade spirit plant and blasted the wall behind him two feet deep.

Concentrating and calming, his eyes were slightly half-closed, and the whole body was concentrated on the blade, and the internal force continued to gush out from the dantian, and the light blue internal force was attached to the sword body that agreed with the sky blue, and the wave-breaking sword actually appeared with special lines, like waves raging wave after wave, after each wave, the sword qi was stronger by one point, and the momentum of the body was more than the last time.

"Break-Wind-Slash-Wave!!" His face turned red, and the powerful sword qi was constantly compressed until he could no longer control it, and the Breaking Wave Sword in his hand was uncontrollable and swung down suddenly, "Bang!!The sword qi crashed into the black stone, and there was a violent collision, maybe it was only a moment, but in Qi Yue's eyes, one black and one blue respectively represented different feelings.

The tenacity of the black boulder, when his sword qi collided, the feeling of rebound coming from the sword body, Qi Yue had clearly felt it, but Wang Lan's sword qi seemed to be provoked, and he continued to absorb Qi Yue's internal force to strengthen himself, one stronger than the other, and the two did not give in to each other.

Behind the seemingly violent impact, Qi Yue endured unknown pain, thinking that the sword qi would slowly dissipate after being swung, but who would have thought that "it" would not be willing to be wiped out, and constantly absorb internal force to maintain its own strength.

This piece of suffering him, the internal force is like a flood that opens the floodgates, not only venting out, but he can do nothing at all, he can only wait for his internal force to be exhausted.

(To be continued.) )