As a boy with a strong memory and a strong opinion, Long Er is sure that he has never seen empty news. He has lived with his adoptive parents Long Sleeve and Feng Wu since he was sensible, and there are only a handful of people he knows and has come into contact with. If there were monks in it, it would not have been possible not to remember. In other words, either he is lying, or he knows his background.

Compared with the former, Long Er prefers the latter to know his life experience. This is not a man's intuition, it is the feeling in his heart that he simply feels close to the empty and restrained sword qi.

He was born with an extraordinary and unique perception of swordsmanship, and although he had never practiced swordsmanship, he could still point out that his adoptive father had been harmed by the unpopular swordsmanship after seeing the Kuaiyimen swordsmanship practiced by Long Sleeve. From the first time he saw Kongwen, he felt a sense of closeness in his heart for no reason, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

didn't answer Long'er's question directly, and said ambiguously: "You still need to find out your own background, what I want to do is to return the things to you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Wen didn't wait for Long'er to react, he suddenly stood up, stepped in front of Long'er, and pointed his right index finger at Long'er's forehead as if slowly.

"What are you doing...... Long Er couldn't help but hear that he was moving so fast, and when he tried to dodge again, the other party's index finger had already lightly hit his forehead. Then, an inexplicable feeling of coolness came into his brain, and Long Er only felt that his head was dizzy, and the next moment, the person had already woken up. Long'er, who reacted, immediately raised his guard and looked at Kongwen vigilantly.

Kongwen withdrew his index finger, ignored Long'er's vigilance and questioning, and turned around and walked out to the west. As he walked, he raised his hand, "I've already returned the things to you." If you want to know what that is. Let's go to Sword Village, which is five miles away!"

"What a weirdo!" a thought came to the minds of Long'er, the thin monk, and the big man at the same time.

Long Er touched his forehead, there was no scar mark, and after checking his body, there was nothing wrong, "Strange! What did he give me back, why can't I feel it at all? Five miles away in the sword village, isn't that the place where I faintly sensed summoning me? Is this a coincidence?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Long Er didn't come up with a clue, so he simply didn't think about it, and walked towards the opposite side of the bridge. It's just five miles of land. What's the point of going and seeing? Xu was frightened by the unheard means, and the big man didn't say a word about collecting money for Long'er crossing the bridge, and even the thin monk who was obviously playing tricks didn't care, and let the two of them cross the bridge.

Traveling all the way, Long Er quickly completed the five-mile road. I saw a large and boundless dense bamboo forest. A path separates it left and right, winding into the distance. On a bamboo tree next to the trail. Three planks were hung. The first board was inscribed with the inscription "No, no." The heroes of the world, the place where they must go, the Sword Forest!"

The second wooden wrench is engraved with the inscription "Kendo Holy Land!"

The third wooden board is engraved on it - "The land of the sword saint and the sword, I will not regret my life!"

"Sword Master, who is that, how can you feel so familiar?" Long Er felt the boredom in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he thought slightly. Then he went on his way.

Half a mile out, there is a long and steep staircase on the left side of the forest, and a wooden board is hung on the bamboo on the top of the step, and the words "Sword Village is on the road here" are engraved on the wooden board.

An indescribable feeling suddenly surged over Long Er's heart. Faintly, he felt that a peerless sword technique was calling to him there!

At the same time, there was an incomparably firm intention in his heart telling himself: In the Sword Village, there are two peerless swordsmen waiting for him! If he doesn't go, he will regret it for the rest of his life!!!

At the end of the stairs, there is a flat area with many houses. The wooden plaques hanging high, the stone statues standing proudly, and the imitations of the same type of swords shouted and sold on the roadside all show that this is the village where the Dugu Sword Saint lives in seclusion - Sword Village!

"Ah, this is the saint of the Central Plains sword? I can't imagine that there is a generation of masters, and it really lives up to its name...... But his face ...... Why does it seem familiar?"

Long Er stared at the stone statue of the Sword Saint, and was meditating in his heart, when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder from behind, and when he looked back, he didn't see half a figure, and he immediately felt bad, "Oh no! Thinking in his heart, Long Er hurriedly reached into his arms, and the money belt in his arms was gone. The money bag contained all his money, how could he walk the rivers and lakes without money? In a hurry, Long Er looked around, and just happened to see a sneaky figure walking into the distance.

"The person in front, you stop for me!" No, as soon as he shouted like this, the other party immediately moved his legs and ran forward as if desperate.

"It's my money bag that you stole from, don't run!" The other party's actions undoubtedly proved Long Er's conjecture, Long Er did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped up the pursuit of the other party! The two chased one after the other and fled, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest. However, in the dense bamboo forest, even an expert can easily chase people away, let alone an inexperienced dragon?

"This man is so familiar with the terrain, it must not be the first time he has done it! Damn! My money, and the money bag that my mother sewed for me, were stolen like this!"

In his frustration, a sword shot towards Long'er in front of him, although the speed was not fast, but it was not to be underestimated! Long'er was startled, and hurriedly flew into a bamboo vertically, and his right foot slammed on the bamboo body, and with the power of the rebound, he fell out of ten zhang away, and fell into a large bamboo forest that had been cut off in half, and the sword qi around him was sharp and compelling.

Ning Qi was vigilant for a long time, but the person who made the right move did not make another move, and Long Er only then divided his spirit to observe the surroundings: "Oh, what kind of place is this." There is a large area of bamboo forest that has been flattened? This place is not only intimidating, but also makes people feel a sense of blood boiling...... By the way, this area is full of very powerful sword qi!"

Judging from the broken bamboo, all the bamboo branches in this bamboo forest have traces of swords, and the broken branches of these bamboos seem to have been cut for many years...... This is a lifeless swordsmanship! Since you have the chance to encounter such a high-level swordsmanship, okay! Let's try to figure it out!"

With his mind in mind, Long Er immediately carefully observed the Bamboo Forest Fracture, and his innate supernatural talent made it easy for him to see the incomparably exquisite swordsmanship from it. Exquisite, perfect, and domineering, this is the direct evaluation of sword moves in Long Er's heart. Seeing that the hunter was overjoyed, Long Er folded a short bamboo, cut the capacity into a sword shape, and practiced the sword moves one by one according to the observation. (To be continued......)