"Young man, come in. After feeling that Elder Wang was leaving, the Sword Washing Elder in that gate called out to Zhou Mengdie.

Zhou Mengdie gently pushed open the door of the house, but a sword intent suddenly came from the house, and the terrifying coercion that suddenly erupted made Zhou Mengdie unconsciously take a step back.

"Is it a test?" he couldn't help frowning, his eyes widened, but he turned a pair of bright eyes at a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties in the room, and the momentum in his body increased crazily, and he gradually competed with the sword washing elder.

He knew that doing so might bring him a little trouble, but he would not be afraid to fight back. Swords have sword bones, and people also have sword bones.

The sword he uses is a sword that is upright and straight, unbent and unyielding, straight and straight.

After his momentum exploded, Elder Sword Washing first let out a light 'huh', and then stared at Zhou Mengdie's eyes with a pair of deep eyes, and a trace of murderous aura gradually emerged in them.

Zhou Mengdie frowned, did not give in at all, and immediately took a step forward, and burst out with a bit of momentum in her body.

"Good, good, good. Born with a sword bone, the sword intent soars into the sky. Such a young man is really a blessing for me to hide my sword villa. If the head brother has never been in retreat, he must recommend you as his personal disciple. After a long time, the Sword Washing Elder was imposing, and after saying three good words in a row, he opened his mouth and exclaimed.

Zhou Mengdie didn't speak, and after recovering her momentum, she arched her hand to Elder Sword Washing and said, "Thank you Elder Sword Washing for your kindness." ”

Elder Washing Sword laughed and said, "It's just a wisp of sword intent, how can it be compared to a sword genius, young man is willing to worship my Hidden Sword Villa?

Zhou Mengdie was immediately stunned, as the personal disciple of the head of the family, it was the opportunity to learn the supreme Funeral Flower Washing Sword Technique of the Tibetan Sword Villa. In his previous life, he couldn't ask for it, but in this life, when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he had already received the promise of learning the supreme swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but have a slight joy in his heart, and then he was quickly suppressed.

He bowed gratefully to Elder Washing Sword and said, "In this way, thank you Elder very much." ”

A smile hung on Elder Swordwash's face, and then he suddenly said to Zhou Mengdie: "Since you are also considered to have entered my sect, I also gave you a sword breaking intent, it is better to pass on a Tibetan sword technique to you on behalf of my senior brother first, and in the future, when my senior brother goes out, I don't have to start from scratch." ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded, arched his hand again, and once again expressed his gratitude to Elder Sword Washing.

Elder Sword Washing took out a light blue martial arts cheats from his arms, walked down from the hall, solemnly put the cheats in his hand, and said: "Tibetan swordsmanship is one of the two strange swordsmanship among the two wonders of my Hidden Sword Villa, you must remember to keep it alive, don't let it spread." ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded fiercely, which reassured Elder Sword Wash slightly, and then suddenly said to the two women on the side: "Xia'er, Qing'er, in the future, you will follow Master Zhou's nephew to serve." ”

The two women were immediately stunned, and then bowed down respectfully and said, "Qing'er (Xia'er) obeys the order." ”

Zhou Mengdie was stunned for a moment, only then did he react, and after thinking about it, he did not postpone it, he respectfully bowed to the Elder Washing Sword, and said: "In this way, thank you for the gift from the elder, and the disciple is grateful." ”

Elder Washing Sword nodded with satisfaction, then looked at him again, and said, "In this way, Qing'er, Xia'er, you can take Senior Nephew Zhou to Zangqiu Garden to rest." ”

"Yes, Elder. After Xia'er and Qing'er gave a few words, they gave Zhou Mengdie a slight blessing, and then went to the backyard to tidy up his and Qing'er's outfits.

And Qing'er walked a few steps to Zhou Mengdie's right side, causing him to come along.

The two of them strolled all the way to a small courtyard in the east, Qing'er, who originally seemed to have an active personality, didn't say a word along the way, and after entering the small garden, that Qing'er suddenly said: "In the future, Sister Xia'er and I will be the sword maid who takes care of the master's living and eating, but the master has any needs, although he and Qing'er commanded." ”

Zhou Mengdie nodded, and then said, "In this way, thank you two girls." ”

Qing'er didn't speak again, but after a blessing, she went straight to Zhou Mengdie's bedroom to tidy up.

Now the first disciple of the Elder Sect of Washing Sword lives in Zang Xia Yuan, and the first woman of the Elder Burial Flower Sect is in Zang Xia Garden. The Tibetan Autumn Garden is the third of the four gardens in spring, summer, autumn and winter in the door, and as the future head disciple, he naturally lives in the Tibetan Autumn Garden, which has been vacant for a long time.

After Qing'er cleaned up, when she went out again, she found that Zhou Mengdie had gone to the martial arts arena at some point, and there were many maple trees planted in the Tibetan Autumn Garden.

Now is the spring and summer season, when everything is rejuvenated, and naturally there is no such beauty.

Zhou Mengdie didn't care at all, he practiced basic swordsmanship over and over again in this martial arts arena, and each sword perfectly gained more than a hundred points of proficiency growth.

If it weren't for the fact that the game had not been completely open to free mode now, his swordsmanship at this time would be unparalleled in the world.

Sword after sword, over and over again, I don't know when, it was already dusk and sunset.

When Zhou Mengdie stopped the sword in her hand, she found that Xia'er had been waiting for an unknown amount of time with a food box in her hand.

Zhou Mengdie smiled at her apologetically, then went home and put it into the sheath, took the food box from her hand in a few steps, and said gratefully: "Miss Lao Xia'er has been waiting for a long time." ”

Xia'er's face showed a strange crimson, but under the moonlight, Zhou Mengdie didn't notice it.

"This is what a slave and maid should do, so please eat first, master. Xia'er still has some things, so she will leave first and come back later. Xia'er Xu felt the strangeness on her face, and hurriedly excused herself to leave.

Zhou Mengdie nodded, and then said, "Miss Xia'er will still call me Gongzi in the future, don't call me the master anymore." As soon as the words fell, he went to the table next to him with the food box, and ate his own dinner, which he had not eaten for most of the day, but he was really hungry.

After Xia'er said lightly, she walked out of the martial arts arena with her back to Zhou Mengdie, her steps were slightly hurried. She was restless, and as soon as she got out of the door of the martial arts arena, she bumped into Qing'er, who was walking towards her.

"Ouch. The two collided together, and then they were knocked to the ground by each other, and Qing'er unconsciously let out a cry of pain.

"Sister, what are you doing, bringing a meal to the master, and you look absent-minded. Qing'er rubbed her right shoulder where she collided with Xia'er over and over again, and complained loudly.

Seeing Qing'er asking, Xia'er, who was in a daze at this time, opened her head and said, "The appearance of the son practicing swords is really good-looking." ”

Qing'er was slightly stunned, glanced at Xia'er in some surprise, and then suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "Xia'er, sister actually thinks about spring?" Woo, woo. He was laughing happily, but he was covered by Xia'er on the side.

"Qing'er, don't talk nonsense. After stopping Qing'er, she hurriedly commanded. Then he thought about it, and then said: "Childe is an immortal and talented alien, how dare I climb Childe." ”

Qing'er was slightly stunned, then pulled Xia'er away and said, and asked in some surprise: "Sister, isn't it?

Xia'er didn't speak, and her mind involuntarily appeared with Zhou Mengdie's heroic posture of practicing the sword at sunset.

His swordsmanship is just the simplest basic swordsmanship, but it always has a hint of inexplicable charm. It was as if the original ordinary swordsmanship had become another advanced swordsmanship when he used it.

Zhou Mengdie had dinner, but he didn't rest, he took out the sword washing elder and his Tibetan swordsmanship cheats from his arms, and after studying it carefully, he secretly praised a wonder.

In the previous life, the Tibetan Sword Villa was destroyed in the battle of the righteous and demonic, and the peerless burial flower washing swordsmanship of the Tibetan Sword Villa was passed down in the hands of the eldest disciple, but this Tibetan sword technique did not have time to reappear in a hurry, and it was eliminated by more and more peerless martial arts cheats founded by more and more grandmasters.

In the previous life, I didn't have the opportunity to see the Tibetan swordsmanship, but when I looked at it again in this life, I still felt that it was very exquisite, this is a sword intent sealed into the right hand, and after years of cultivation with the qi and sword momentum in the body, and finally conceived an indestructible, and can flow with the heart of the sword soul.

He glanced at the cheats with some hesitation, then looked at his left and right hands, and finally gritted his teeth, such thaumaturgy, wouldn't it be a pity not to learn it?

If the right hand gives birth to the sword soul, then the left hand makes the sword.

So he immediately slapped the secret book of the hidden swordsmanship, and the secret book turned into a golden light and flowed into his body under his beat, and the system prompted him that he had learned the hidden sword technique.

He slowly mobilized the sword intent given by the Sword Washing Elder in his body into the index finger of his right hand, and then silently exercised the technique, and then connected his own potential with the wisp of indelible internal force generated by practicing basic swordsmanship to that sword intent.

Under the warmth of Zhou Mengdie's huge potential, that sword intent began to grow wildly.

Zhou Mengdie nodded with satisfaction, then held the sword in his left hand again, and began to practice basic swordsmanship a little rustily.

It wasn't until midnight that Zhou Mengdie returned to the room, only to find that there was a woman lying on her bed.

He thought he had entered the wrong room, and hurriedly exited the door with some embarrassment, but he didn't want to, but the woman in the room suddenly called out: "Childe, Xia'er has warmed the bed, please go to bed and rest." ”