Feng Mu began to practice with the old man guarding the tomb, and he asked the old man's name many times, but the old man never mentioned it.

A long time has passed forward, and three months have passed, and Feng Mu has completely mastered the Shushan Sword Technique "Tianshui Eighteen Styles", but he is unable to use that powerful blow.

The old man saw everything in his eyes, and everything that should be mentioned had already been mentioned, and then it was up to Feng Mu's own creation.

Feng Mu began to practice in retreat, and during that period, the old man brought him food instead, but the old man's cooking skills were really not flattering, and after Feng Mu ate for a while, he was no longer picky, and he was used to it.

Later, Feng Mu was able to adapt to it by eating only one meal a day, and he didn't even feel obviously hungry, so he cultivated like this, letting the time pass little by little.

Unconsciously, a year passed, during which Feng Mu explained to Xiao Chucai where to go, Zeng Xilai and the others did not receive his order, so naturally they would not take the initiative to come to Shushan to find him.

After Feng Mu's cultivation entered the bottleneck, he didn't even have an appetite for eating, and he didn't eat for two days in a row, only drinking some hot water, and he thought about how to give full play to the power of the Shushan Sword Technique.

He is not lacking in internal strength, and the proficiency of moves is also proficient, what he lacks is a unique understanding.

On this day, perhaps too hungry or too tired, Feng Mu actually fainted. In a coma, Feng Mu seemed to be trapped in a cage, unable to break free.

He had a sword in his hand, but he could not cut through the cage no matter what. The water beneath his feet began to spill up, gradually spilling over his waist.

Feng Mu couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand a little tighter, he knew that just relying on strength and internal strength, he couldn't cut through this cage made of steel.

"What other swordsmanship is there that I haven't mastered, and how can I break through this cage?"

Seeing that the water had overflowed his chest, Feng Mu no longer slashed indiscriminately, and his hand holding the sword was also a little looser.

Feng Mu, who was immersed in his inner demons, was still at war with him, he would not have thought that in the room where he was cultivating, the old man was looking at him with interest.

The old man didn't say a word, and when Feng Mu was sweating profusely, he just shot out a gust of breeze, and being hit by this cool breeze, Feng Mu's scorching body cooled down significantly.

At this time, a complicated expression appeared on the old man's calm face, and then he ignored Feng Mu and got up slightly and walked out.

Outside the room stood a man, who was small and thin, standing straight in the middle of the cemetery, like a wooden pole.

The old man looked at him and said slowly: "Wudang Xu Zhenren, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Facing the old man's bland question, the man in the ink-colored robe slowly turned around, looked at the friend he hadn't seen for many years, and said, "Brother Kong Sheng, I came here to say goodbye to you." ”

"Oh?" Kong Sheng, the mausoleum keeper of Shushan, looked at each other curiously and asked, "Xu Zhenren, as the fourth elder of Wudang, does not manage the Zhou Tian Sword Formation, but he has this leisure?"

In the face of his old friend's sarcasm, Wudang Elder Xu Fu just smiled bitterly, and then sneered: "Didn't Brother Kong see the strangeness in me?"

"What's wrong?" Kong Sheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Forgive me for my clumsiness, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still radiant and energetic, I don't see any difference." ”

It seemed that he was accustomed to such a statement, Xu Fu just let out a long sigh, facing the vast sky, it seemed that the answers to all questions could be found there.

Kong Sheng was not annoyed by this person's tricks, he seemed to have been accustomed to it, and said, "What happened, why don't you tell me, the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Looking at Kong Sheng with a somewhat complicated expression, Xu Fu no longer sighed, and then said slowly: "Recently, there have been a series of violent deaths in the martial arts, the cause of death is unknown, their temperament has changed greatly before they die, they are cruel to killing, and those people are all big names of important sects in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that my brother will not be able to escape this level." ”

Seeing Kong Sheng's eyes, he couldn't help frowning, saying that Xu Zhenren was free and easy, and it was really surprising that he would be so sad and sad.

Xu Fu's expression was calm, the sadness in his eyes decreased slightly, and he said that this was not his intention to make it up, but a well-known thing in the rivers and lakes, and he came this time because he noticed his own abnormality, so he wanted to ask Kong Sheng to kill him.

What the other party said was conclusive, not like a joke at all, Kong Sheng couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Look at me, it's like I'm joking, and I often regret that we haven't won or lost between us. ”

Listening to Xu Fu's words, Kong Sheng replied lightly: "According to your meaning, didn't you come to me today to compete?"

Xu Fu looked at Kong Sheng calmly, raised his right hand, he already had an extra sword in his hand, only to hear him say calmly: "The night sword has not been unsheathed for a long time, where is your Muyun sword?"

Kong Sheng seemed to remember the past, and then with a wave of his hand, a dead branch fell into his hand, and he immediately said: "The Muyun Sword has been destroyed, so use it instead." ”

Xu Fu's expression was stunned, and after a while, he showed a relieved smile and said, "Very good, I don't think your martial arts realm has reached this point." ”

After speaking, he waved the sword in his hand, and a sword aura of Sen Ran headed towards Kong Sheng. Kong Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and he raised the withered branch in his hand to contend with it.

Heaven and earth were covered by sword qi, but this sword qi disappeared quickly, and this silent cemetery once again regained its previous calm.

The corners of Xu Fu's mouth were soaked with blood, he looked at Kong Sheng, nodded again and again, and said, "Very good, I didn't expect you to have comprehended this layer, I am convinced." ”

After speaking, he raised the night sword in his hand and threw it at Kong Sheng, Kong Sheng reached out and took it in his hand, only to hear Xu Fu say indifferently: "Take care of it for me, you are the most suitable person." ”

Kong Sheng shook his head and said: "Definitely, I have a more suitable candidate in my heart, and I can't hide it, I was able to break through the realm of swordsmanship, and I also got some inspiration from him." ”

Xu Fu showed a surprised expression and asked, "Who is the other party, why don't I know, there are such characters in Shushan?"

Kong Sheng shook his head, then nodded again, and said: "He is not a senior master, but a teenager, and he is not a disciple of Shushan, but he has a great relationship with Shushan. ”

"It's a pity that my time has come, otherwise I would have liked to meet this young man. ”

After Xu Fu finished speaking, his tone seemed to be very helpless, and he immediately fell down, and at that time, there were many blood holes all over his body.

Kong Sheng walked up to this old friend and said softly, "Don't worry, I don't think that young man will let you down." ”

When Feng Mu was cross-legged, he clearly felt Ling Ran's sword qi outside, but that sword qi quickly disappeared.

Feng Mu, who had fallen into a state of emptiness, suddenly felt the sword qi, and the water that had already submerged his neck in his consciousness actually stopped.

Feng Mu condensed all his spirits, and when he lifted the sword in his hand, he felt that the iron cage in front of him was already vulnerable, as if it was made of tofu.

Feng Mu, whose mood had changed drastically, raised the sword in his hand again and slashed towards the iron cage.

Without any sound, the iron cage was split in half by Feng Mu, and in an instant, all the water that originally wrapped Feng Mu retreated.

Feng Mu was immediately relieved and let out a long sigh of relief, and at this time, his consciousness became clear.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he realized that he was not dreaming, the two sword qi had really existed before, and it was these two sword qi that liberated him from the chaotic imagination.

When Feng Mu walked out of the room, he happened to see the picture of the duel between the two great swordsmen, the long sword used by Xu Fu was already murderous, and the withered branches used by Kong Sheng were even more magical.

Everything happened too fast, Feng Mu only saw the sword qi bursting out from the branches completely surrounding Xu Fu, Xu Fu's sword qi was originally very strong, but after hitting Kong Sheng's sword qi, it suddenly weakened.

Feng Mu heard the rest of the matter, but the Wudang elder didn't turn his head, so he didn't see Feng Mu when he was dying.

Kong Sheng asked Feng Mu to bury the elders of Wudang, and then gave the jet-black sword to Feng Mu, Feng Mu took the long sword and respectfully thanked Kong Sheng. Kong Sheng pointed to the newly built grave and said, "The person who should be thanked is him, since there is such a big thing in the martial arts, as one of them, I naturally need to understand the truth of the matter." ”

Just when Kong Sheng was about to leave, Feng Mu suddenly said: "Senior, you have to take care of yourself here, I'm still waiting for you to come back and guide me." ”

The old man seemed to have expected that goodbye was far away, smiled indifferently at Feng Mu, and then told Feng Mu: "You can cultivate here with peace of mind, and there will be no major problems according to the previous method." You have to go to the ice cave on that peak often, it will help you improve your martial arts. ”

Feng Mu nodded yes, holding the sword given to him by the old man in his hand, watching Kong Sheng drift away, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The other party was his junior uncle, but he was so old, Feng Mu didn't know what happened to him? He once asked, but the old man never answered, and Feng Mu rarely mentioned it after that.

Kong Sheng's figure was already ten zhang away, and he could only hear his voice floating in Feng Mu's ears: "Ten years, in these ten years, if you can cut off the boulder of Fengfeng Mountain with just one dead branch, you can go down the mountain." ”

After the voice was finished, Kong Sheng's figure had completely disappeared. Feng Mu looked at his back and muttered, "I will work hard, please rest assured." ”

Feng Mu didn't know what this old man was talking about when he suddenly went down the mountain, but the other party asked him to concentrate on cultivation, and Feng Mu was obsessed with martial arts.

After Kong Sheng left, Feng Mu's life became more and more monotonous and boring, he often cultivated alone, and there was no one to talk to halfway, and later, Feng Mu actually began to talk to himself in front of the tombstone.

One day, when he was talking to himself in the cemetery, he heard a voice answer, Feng Mu's first reaction was not fear, but surprise, because more than a year had passed, and he didn't want to repeat those monotonous days.

"Who's talking, stand up and see?"

Feng Mu said sincerely, but the other party said gloomily: "I don't see you, I'm dead, and the dead can't meet the living, this is the rule." ”

As soon as he heard the other party's answer, Feng Mu judged that the other party was a few feet away from him, and when he wanted to catch the other party, the other party had disappeared, Feng Mu looked at the sunny cemetery and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is the other party really a ghost, seeing a ghost in the daytime, this kind of thing is not unusual. If the other party is not a ghost, it would be terrible to do light work, and when I chased with all my might, I was able to escape without a trace. ”

Feng Mu sighed like this, but since that time, he had never heard that voice again, let alone seen the person who spoke.

Unconsciously, Feng Mu had fully adapted to life in the cemetery, even at night, facing countless graves and listening to the desolate cry of owls, Feng Mu was not afraid.

More than a year has passed like this, Feng Mu not only tempers his body, but also pays more attention to the cultivation of internal strength, so over the past year, he has been able to hold his breath, eliminate all interference, and cultivate with peace of mind, which has raised the realm of martial arts to a new height.

But Feng Mu himself knew very well that he still hadn't been able to break through to a new realm, and he had been wandering at that stage for a long time.

Feng Mude began to look forward to that voice in his heart, and he really hoped that someone would come out to talk to him on this boring day. Even if the other party is a ghost, Feng Mu doesn't care.

That voice has been gone for two years, and Feng Mu has never heard that voice again.

Just when Feng Mu was catching fish in the stream in the mountains, he suddenly noticed a boulder falling overhead.

Feng Mu's eyes were quick, and he avoided it with a dodge. The boulder would not fall down properly, and the cracks were relatively neat, and it looked like someone had done it.

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When Feng Mu was cross-legged, he clearly felt Ling Ran's sword qi outside, but that sword qi quickly disappeared.

Feng Mu, who had fallen into a state of emptiness, suddenly felt the sword qi, and the water that had already submerged his neck in his consciousness actually stopped.

Feng Mu condensed all his spirits, and when he lifted the sword in his hand, he felt that the iron cage in front of him was already vulnerable, as if it was made of tofu.

Feng Mu, whose mood had changed drastically, raised the sword in his hand again and slashed towards the iron cage.

Without any sound, the iron cage was split in half by Feng Mu, and in an instant, all the water that originally wrapped Feng Mu retreated.

Feng Mu was immediately relieved and let out a long sigh of relief, and at this time, his consciousness became clear.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he realized that he was not dreaming, the two sword qi had really existed before, and it was these two sword qi that liberated him from the chaotic imagination.

When Feng Mu walked out of the room, he happened to see the picture of the duel between the two great swordsmen, the long sword used by Xu Fu was already murderous, and the withered branches used by Kong Sheng were even more magical.

Everything happened too fast, Feng Mu only saw the sword qi bursting out from the branches completely surrounding Xu Fu, Xu Fu's sword qi was originally very strong, but after hitting Kong Sheng's sword qi, it suddenly weakened.

Feng Mu heard the rest of the matter, but the Wudang elder didn't turn his head, so he didn't see Feng Mu when he was dying.

Kong Sheng asked Feng Mu to bury the elders of Wudang, and then gave the jet-black sword to Feng Mu, Feng Mu took the long sword and respectfully thanked Kong Sheng. Kong Sheng pointed to the newly built grave and said, "The person who should be thanked is him, since there is such a big thing in the martial arts, as one of them, I naturally need to understand the truth of the matter." ”

Just when Kong Sheng was about to leave, Feng Mu suddenly said: "Senior, you have to take care of yourself here, I'm still waiting for you to come back and guide me." ”

The old man seemed to have expected that goodbye was far away, smiled indifferently at Feng Mu, and then told Feng Mu: "You can cultivate here with peace of mind, and there will be no major problems according to the previous method." You have to go to the ice cave on that peak often, it will help you improve your martial arts. ”

Feng Mu nodded yes, holding the sword given to him by the old man in his hand, watching Kong Sheng drift away, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The other party was his junior uncle, but he was so old, Feng Mu didn't know what happened to him? He once asked, but the old man never answered, and Feng Mu rarely mentioned it after that.

Kong Sheng's figure was already ten zhang away, and he could only hear his voice floating in Feng Mu's ears: "Ten years, in these ten years, if you can cut off the boulder of Fengfeng Mountain with just one dead branch, you can go down the mountain." ”

After the voice was finished, Kong Sheng's figure had completely disappeared. Feng Mu looked at his back and muttered, "I will work hard, please rest assured." ”

Feng Mu didn't know what this old man was talking about when he suddenly went down the mountain, but the other party asked him to concentrate on cultivation, and Feng Mu was obsessed with martial arts.

After Kong Sheng left, Feng Mu's life became more and more monotonous and boring, he often cultivated alone, and there was no one to talk to halfway, and later, Feng Mu actually began to talk to himself in front of the tombstone.

One day, when he was talking to himself in the cemetery, he heard a voice answer, Feng Mu's first reaction was not fear, but surprise, because more than a year had passed, and he didn't want to repeat those monotonous days.

"Who's talking, stand up and see?"

Feng Mu said sincerely, but the other party said gloomily: "I don't see you, I'm dead, and the dead can't meet the living, this is the rule." ”

As soon as he heard the other party's answer, Feng Mu judged that the other party was a few feet away from him, and when he wanted to catch the other party, the other party had disappeared, Feng Mu looked at the sunny cemetery and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is the other party really a ghost, seeing a ghost in the daytime, this kind of thing is not unusual. If the other party is not a ghost, it would be terrible to do light work, and when I chased with all my might, I was able to escape without a trace. ”

Feng Mu sighed like this, but since that time, he had never heard that voice again, let alone seen the person who spoke.

Unconsciously, Feng Mu had fully adapted to life in the cemetery, even at night, facing countless graves and listening to the desolate cry of owls, Feng Mu was not afraid.

More than a year has passed like this, Feng Mu not only tempers his body, but also pays more attention to the cultivation of internal strength, so over the past year, he has been able to hold his breath, eliminate all interference, and cultivate with peace of mind, which has raised the realm of martial arts to a new height.

But Feng Mu himself knew very well that he still hadn't been able to break through to a new realm, and he had been wandering at that stage for a long time.

Feng Mude began to look forward to that voice in his heart, and he really hoped that someone would come out to talk to him on this boring day. Even if the other party is a ghost, Feng Mu doesn't care.

That voice has been gone for two years, and Feng Mu has never heard that voice again.

Just when Feng Mu was catching fish in the stream in the mountains, he suddenly noticed a boulder falling overhead.

Feng Mu's eyes were quick, and he avoided it with a dodge. The boulder would not fall down properly, and the cracks were relatively neat, and it looked like someone had done it.

"Come out, don't hide anymore, fight me in the open. ”

Feng Mu suddenly shouted above his head, but only heard a cold voice reply: "I said, I am a ghost, I can't meet you, if you really want to see me, then kill yourself first." ”

Listening to the other party's words, Feng Mu couldn't help but feel a little funny, there were still people who persuaded people to commit suicide like this, and he could be regarded as having gained a lot of knowledge.

"Are you a human or a ghost, what's the point of being like this all the time, coming out to fight me is a heroic act. ”

Feng Mu has always wanted the other party to make a move, because over the years, he has been too lonely, and he can't find someone to learn martial arts. He also thought about Xiao Chucai, but he was already in charge of Shushan newcomers, so he didn't have time to accompany him at all.

Feng Mu also thought about finding Zeng Xilai and the others, but the other party, as Deadpool, was the most important secret guard of the empire, how could he accompany him to do such boring things.

Later, Feng Mu naturally missed that elusive guy more and more, but after more than three years, he only occasionally heard the other party talking, and he didn't even know what the other party looked like.

The more this was the case, the more important the curiosity in Feng Mu's heart became, and he suddenly leaped out of the stream and actually headed towards the man.

"I told you, the ghost doesn't see anyone, why don't you listen?" the voice said, and disappeared again.

(To be continued.) )