Fang Muwu's expression was solemn, the focus of his eyes was focused on Fu Jingnian's face, and he suddenly laughed out loud: "Interesting, really interesting." What's your name?"

"Just call me a dog. Fu Jingnian smiled.

"Hehe, hehe, it's really interesting, I remember you today. Fang Muwu got on the horse, grabbed the reins, and said with a smile: "Let's stop today, if you don't have a way out, you can come to Suzhou City to join me, I'm still good in Suzhou City, as for this little slut......... Fang Muwu glanced at Su Jianniang and said, "If you like it, let it be given to you." After speaking, adjust the horse's head, and go back to Suzhou City.

"Did I say let you go?" Fu Jingnian said with a smile, his figure swept sideways, stood in front of Fang Muwu's horse head in one step, and gently stroked the horsehair on the head of the sweaty BMW under Fang Muwu's crotch that his father specially brought from the Western Regions, "Brother, even if the lady is **, the emperor will leave a few taels of silver as a price for watching the play, and you came over in a hurry, and you started fighting with me in a daze, and now, seeing that you can't beat me, you want to leave with a few words lightly?"

Wouldn't that make me worse than a prostitute?"

In the end, the light smile on Fu Jingnian's face had turned into a cruel smile. The hand that was gently caressing the horse's mane suddenly exerted force, and a good horse in the Western Regions with pure blood was overturned to the ground by Fu Jingnian, neighing.

And Fang Muwu on the horse also stumbled, falling to the ground, extremely embarrassed. Fu Jingnian stepped on Fang Muwu's chest, "I**, really think Lao Tzu is a prostitute, don't you have to be responsible?

The more than 20 iron horsemen accompanying Fang Muwu all hurriedly said at this moment: "Shaft, an dare!"

Fu Jingnian laughed at it. "If it's noisy, I'll immediately stomp him to death, believe it or not?"

More than 20 iron horsemen opened their mouths to speak, but they didn't dare to make noise, this is a fierce man, even the old man's cultivation in the King Kong Realm was killed by him within ten zhang, and he was not allowed to dare to trample the eldest prince to death.

Fu Jingnian looked at Fang Muwu, whose face was flushed like a dead dog, shook his head and smiled: "People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed." With a hook of his toes, Fang Muwu was kicked back, and more than 20 iron riders hurriedly caught it. "I don't want your surname today, but if I meet you again, you can take a knife and kill yourself. ”

Shaking off the support of the twenty iron horses, Fang Muwu struggled to stand up straight, his eyes were gloomy, his face was blue, and he said coldly: "Okay, very good, really good, hehe, dog, you have a chance, you have a big deal." Let's go. After saying that, he rode his horse, hurried and fast.

Fu Jingnian laughed at it

"You're not using a knife. When Fang Muwu walked away, the old man said to Fu Jingnian.

"Oh, what is a knife?" Fu Jingnian wondered.

"You'll find out tonight. The old man grinned, "Little lady, don't you mind if we spend the night with you today?"

Su Jianniang responded: "Well, that's nature. ”

Night.

The old man and Fu Jingnian sat opposite each other, and there were several jars of plum blossom wine, a few plates of cold dishes, and two exquisite wine glasses made of ceramics on the table.

"Old man, I have a question for you. Fu Jingnian drank the wine in the cup, picked up the wine jar and refilled another glass.

Say. The old man also took a drink, shook the empty cup, and motioned for Fu Jingnian to fill it for him.

"How high is the sky?" Fu Jingnian stared at the old man's eyes.

"How long is your knife?" replied the old man.

"How big are the rivers and lakes?"

"How wide is your knife?"

"How deep is the world?"

"How deep is your scabbard?"

Fu Jingnian drank the wine in the glass again, "Well, I understand." Suddenly, he said, "Old man, teach me to practice knives again." ”

"Your sword skills are already excellent, why do you need me to teach them?" said the old man with a smile.

"What I want you to teach is a knife. Fu Jingnian pointed to the rusty long knife placed on the table.

"The name of this knife is useless. The old man picked up the rusty long knife and gently stroked the rusty blade.

"Well, useless?" Fu Jingnian wondered.

"Do you know what uselessness means?" said the old man.

"I don't know. Fu Jingnian was even more puzzled and frowned.

"If you know the true meaning of 'useless,' your sword will be holy. The old man smiled, "Now, let's start with no knife first." ”

"No knives?"

"No knives!

"What is a knifeless?"

"Everything can be a knife. ”

"Where do you start?"

"Sword. ”

"Sword, why sword?"

"Swords are incompatible!"

Since that fight, Fu Jingnian has not used a knife, sealing the 'useless' in the knife box and carrying it behind him.

Fu Jingnian tore off a white robe on his clothes, wrapped the knife box tightly, and secretly promised in his heart: "When the box is opened, I will be full of useless knives." ”

......

Fu Jingnian tightly tied the knife box behind his back, this knife was the sustenance of his childhood for nineteen years.

There is an old willow tree growing at the door of the Moya tea shop, the old willow tree does not grow upright, just hanging down the waist, let the willow branches on the body hang down like a waterfall, winter is coming, the branches on the old willow tree have no fresh green leaves, if someone sits under the old willow tree to rest, a gust of autumn wind blows, the bare willow branches will also naughtily caress your face.

There is no sword for the time being, and when Fu Jingnian saw this old willow that is said to have lived here since he was a child, he gently picked off a willow branch and used it as a sword.

"Knife, open and close, require a fearless world, I split the power of a knife, and the sword ......" the obscene old man pointed to the old willow tree that has gone through many years, "but it needs a sword heart that does not move regardless of the wind and rain, I will not move, this sword is gone, it will never return, let you roll in the red dust, the wind and rain; I say that, you get it?"

"I don't understand. Fu Jingnian sighed and said honestly.

"Then you can do it all over again, as you think in your heart. The old man didn't expect Fu Jingnian to understand, so he nodded.

Fu Jingnian picked up the willow branch, Donkey Kong's internal force poured in, and the willow branch instantly became straight, revealing a golden light.

Fu Jingnian held the willow branch in his hand and slashed forward, a crack in the ground cracked from Fu Jingnian's split, Fu Jingnian cut it diagonally with his horizontal hand, and the mountain wall on the left was also cut open.

Looking at Fu Jingnian, who was becoming more and more powerful, the corners of the obscene old man's mouth twitched, and he stopped: "Stop, stop, my little ancestor, how can you use a sword like this, it is clearly a posture with a knife!"

The old man looked depressed, took the wicker in Fu Jingnian's hand, and said, "Look at it, look at it, I'll only do it once." ”

The willow branches were picked up by the old man, but he saw that the willow branches did not change in any way, and the tips of the branches were even weaker. Gently, the old man drew a circle in the air with a willow branch. "Understood?" asked the old man.

"I don't understand. ”

"Forget it, I'll show you one more time. The old man drew another circle and asked, "Are you enlightened?"

"I don't understand. The answer is yes.

The old man angrily threw the willow branches on the ground, ignored Fu Jingnian, and went back to the back room angrily.

Fu Jingnian took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, put the willow branch on his knees, closed his eyes, and gently stroked it with his hands.

"Sword?" This is Fu Jingnian's first contact with the sword, for some reason, Fu Jingnian feels dislike the sword from the bottom of his heart, and always feels comfortable and smooth without the sword.

Could it be that the swords are not mutually exclusive? Fu Jingnian smiled bitterly.