Zong Rui was stunned by Long Hanyun's expression, and then said, "Master Long is willing to ask you to come here thousands of miles to ask for a teacher, and I don't just want you to be an ordinary disciple with no name in Mount Tai. ”

Long Hanyun heard this, and the expression on his fair and smooth face was complicated, and he said softly, "Uncle Grandmaster didn't have the same idea to let you come here, you and I have the same purpose, why do you bother to ridicule each other?"

"You know, but after coming to Mount Tai to be a cheap disciple for so long, have you ever seen the shadow of the divine sword technique?" Zong Rui is a person who cherishes swords and loves swords, not only does he practice diligently on weekdays, but now the swords are compatible, but he is also Ling Feng, and the wooden sword in his hand is also polished smooth and fine, shining in the noon sun.

"If the Divine Sword Technique is such an easy thing, it can still be coveted by people all over the world? Although I have been in the Sword Hall for many days, the Yin Sect has not treated me badly, and the Sect Master treats the Sword Hall like a parent, so what's the harm in being an ordinary disciple?"

Although Long Hanyun is not a common speaker, he is not a person who is not good at communicating, so Zong Rui is unpredictable, and immediately said, "I won't say anything more to you, the Sword Hall clearly ordered the disciples not to learn the Divine Sword Technique, and it is useless for you and me to stay here, but as far as I know, there is a person on this mountain who has this skill!"

Standing for a moment, the Heavenly Remnant Sword beside Long Hanyun groaned softly, making Long Hanyun himself a clear and thick one that repelled people for thousands of miles, "Are you saying that Ling Lao takes such good care of this son, is this the reason?"

Long Hanyun is also a smart person, when she talked about Qiu Xin before, Ling Lao paid so much attention to it and got all the hall masters to say and keep it, she felt very strange, so it was reasonable.

"Gu Daxia stood with a sword in front of this mountain seventeen years ago, and hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect were retreated, it was no secret matter, if he didn't learn the Divine Sword Technique, how could he do it, this son is his disciple, and it is not strange to get his own inheritance, so you and I can get the Divine Sword Technique, so you can. ”

Hearing this, Long Hanyun took a deep look at Zong Rui, and saw that he was fourteen years old, and the fortitude and stability between his eyebrows were not comparable to other Sword Hall disciples.

And I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as Zong Rui said, the Long family and the Zong family occupy Zizhou and Qizhou respectively, and they have been horns with each other in recent years, Zong Rui has no need to tell himself this, but he should keep it secret and not let himself know, I don't know what his intentions are?

After thinking for a moment, Long Hanyun said, "You don't need to test me, my father sent me here to teach the Divine Sword Technique by the sect master, not to take such a method, and Senior Brother Yin is not such an easy person, so I don't need to spend those efforts on him." ”

"Senior Brother Yin is very human, his parents are even more very human, and Uncle Long also received a lot of favors back then. Zong Rui seemed to be smiling, as if he had eaten Long Hanyun.

"Senior Brother Zong, this matter should not be mentioned again, and you can't talk about your father's affairs, who Senior Brother Yin is and what does it matter to me, and in my opinion, the Divine Sword Technique is not as mysterious as it is spread in the world. ”

After Long Hanyun finished speaking, he lifted his skirt and turned around, started light exercises, and went straight back to the bamboo forest.

After Long Hanyun left, a person walked out of the woods, it was the old man in gray who accompanied Zong Rui to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony, Zong Rui walked quickly to his side, and said, "Seventh uncle, please go back and tell my father, at most half a month, at least three or five days, I can go to Weizhou." ”

"Yes, young master, do you have any other orders?" The seventh uncle in Zong Rui's mouth looked much older than Zong Rui's father, and he was very respectful to Zong Rui, and there was a little love in his words.

"I'll let you check Jingmo's identity, but what's the clue?" Zong Rui somehow suddenly remembered Jingmo, maybe he was the person he saw now, only this Long Hanyun, Jingmo, and Qiuxin He couldn't see through it.

"This person is indeed a scholar, and he went to Zizhou to catch the exam and did not succeed, so he returned to Haizhou. Zong Rui frowned when he heard this, and said in his heart, a scholar, is it really just a scholar?

Seeing that Zong Rui was thinking about something, the seventh uncle didn't want to disturb and wanted to leave, but Zong Rui's words came from behind him, "Also, if there is no urgent matter in the future, you must not come here, although Ling Lao turns a blind eye to this, but this is the territory of the Hidden Sect after all, okay, you go." ”

When the seventh uncle heard this, he claimed that it was, and then the gray figure quickly disappeared in a forest, as if he had never been here, and Zong Rui also felt very troubled in his heart, so he didn't practice, and went back to his room to rest.

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

At this time, there was a quarrel in the mourning hall in the courtyard of the Sword Hall.

"Elder Ling, the disciple has never asked for anything else, and I ask you to agree to this trip to the four states. Qiu Xin knelt in front of his parents' spirits, incense burned in the incense burner, and gray smoke filled the air.

"This trip is dangerous and two words, and you have just returned from the ruins, it is the time to cultivate, and you must not overwork it, so as not to waste your previous efforts. Ling Lao's words were very calm, and he didn't care that Qiu Xin was beside him, and he was driving the Hidden Spirit Technique to practice, and the shape of a dragon and a tiger was almost condensed, which made Qiu Xin feel terrified.

I don't know if the room is firm and firm, or if Ling Lao sends and receives freely, he didn't tear off the roof, Qiu Xin also knew that Ling Lao did this on purpose, and admonished himself to open up the Du pulse as soon as possible and condense the image of the dragon and tiger.

However, Qiu Xin was bent on remembering the master at this time, where could he take care of this, and only retorted, "The disciple has already felt that his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and if he practices hard from here, he can only make progress and break less, so it is better to take this opportunity to experience it, and it is the right way." ”

"Good, good, good, you are really as smart as your unsuccessful father, and it is difficult to practice hard, and you need to travel, so let's go to Jingwuguan. "The dragon and tiger momentum around Ling Lao's body is more and more grand, which makes Qiu Xin breathless.

I don't know if it's because of this, or Qiu Xin was anxious and angry when he heard this, knowing that Ling Lao intended to go to Jingwuguan, at this time, his face was flushed, and the three-color true qi lingered all over his body, so he said, "What Jingwuguan to go, the disciple's heart to go to Sizhou has been decided." ”

As early as the first acquaintance of Qiu Xin in this spiritual hall, Ling Lao wanted to force Qiu Xin, but he didn't expect Qiu Xin's stubborn and tenacious temperament, at this time he couldn't press with internal force, but he still used three successful forces.

Although the spirit is old and old, and he is no longer in his prime, although the external strength is abandoned, the internal strength is still flourishing, even if it is only three successes, it is not something that Qiu Xin can resist, and this feeling of oppression is only comparable to the 10,000 tons of water pressure under the disorderly water, which makes Qiu Xin secretly lose his mind.

It's always like this, Qiu Xin still said word by word, "The disciple was injured by the fire poison when he was young, and the torture was unbearable for many years, and now that the fire spirit weapon is in the world, the disciple has to take a look no matter what, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart." ”

Ling Lao's eyes were vicious, how could he not know that Qiu Xin was a foolish word, and said, "Phew, I don't think you are such a hateful person, otherwise you wouldn't have slashed your master, what would you do on Mount Tai?"

Qiu Xin was speechless for a moment, barely resisting, and after a while, he heard Ling Lao say, "Taigu was moved to the ground, it was not the Demon Sect's doing, besides, your father has been dead for so many years, what do you remember about him?"

Hearing this, Qiu thought to himself, Ling Lao thought that he had listened to the words of Yin Lingzi, thinking that this matter was the work of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect was his father's old subordinate, so he wanted to go with him to find out.

But Qiu Xin was actually remembering the master, but he couldn't tell the truth, and he didn't know how to resolve the dilemma, at this moment, Qiu Xin only felt that his body was loose, and Ling Lao had withdrawn his internal strength, and looked at himself with a gentle face.

"The things of the predecessors shouldn't have been known to you, and now you don't need to mix a lot, just listen to me and go to Jingwuguan. Although the tone was gentle, he couldn't help but refute it a little.

Qiu Xin knew that it would be useless to persuade Ling Lao again, but a plan suddenly came to his mind, and said, "It's not that the disciple cares about the past years, it's just that the disciple married his wife after leaving the master!! and now he is in Kuizhou." ”

"Pop !!" There was a crisp sound, and Qiu Xin slapped Ling Lao on his head again, but Qiu Xin didn't dare to say anything at all, only heard Ling Lao scold, "What's going on?"

Qiu Xin had to tell him how to meet Lu Yun and how to get married, but the things about the men in black were hidden, but none of the rest were fake.

Qiu Xin also knew that now if he wanted Ling Lao to agree to go to the four southern states, he could only make him believe that he was not for his father's business, so he moved Lu Yun here, and attached a few people as witnesses, so that Ling Lao didn't believe it but also believed it.

Although this action made Qiu Xin feel unfair to Lu Yun, but now, he can only make this decision and go to Kuizhou first, and the difficulty of the four states in Kuizhou will be able to check the Taigu incident at that time, this is a roundabout plan, although the purpose is false, but the reason is true.

Looking at Ling Lao's face, he had already believed most of the time, and his atmosphere was in a hurry, and he was three points angry, three points of annoyance, and three points of inexplicable surprise, with a trace of worry, he said again, "The words of the world, if there is a father, there must be a son, I can't control your father, but you and I have to take care of it, whether this matter is true or false is not yet known, you will go to Jingwuguan first, and then it is not too late to go to Kuizhou." ”

Qiu Xinwen almost vomited blood and died, the old Ling's temperament really can't be measured with common sense, in exchange for ordinary people, I'm afraid he has already agreed, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood between his teeth, and sighed, "Disciple obeys!"

Ling Lao smiled and said, "I don't mean to let you go to Jingwuguan, as soon as the year passes, Jingwuguan will hold a ten-year ceremony, and you will be eighteen years old at that time, and you happen to go to Jingwuguan to perform the consecration ceremony, which can be regarded as going to congratulate me on my behalf, lest the old Taoist say that I am stingy." ”

Qiu Xin had no intention of asking who the person in Ling Lao's mouth was at this time, and after getting up, he simply bowed, and then walked to his room in despair, and Zeng Fan and a few people who were waiting outside the door saw Qiu Xin's appearance, and also knew that this matter was difficult to change, sighed to each other, and went back.

Before the mourning hall, it was quiet again, the three incense sticks in the hall had been burned out, and the old man slowly approached and lit three sticks, and the figure of Hu flashed and disappeared.