"Father, just now Uncle Dugu taught me a very powerful set of swordsmanship, I will practice it for you......"

On the Kunlun Mountain, the young man happily tugged at his father's sleeve and hurriedly showed his father the results of his cultivation.

On the side, a middle-aged man with a giant sword stepped over, and a pleased laugh came out of his mouth: "Yu'er is talented and intelligent, and I have learned the Dugu Nine Sword by him." ”

The tall man lowered his eyes and smiled, and stroked the young man's hair dotingly, "Yu'er is stupid, the Sword Saint is bothered." ”

"Haha... Haha..."The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed, and praised without hesitation: "If you have this apprentice, you will rest for the rest of your life, and my inheritance swordsmanship will finally have a successor......"

......

In the bamboo forest, Xiu Yu held a bamboo sword in his hand and practiced swordsmanship. With each swing, a picture comes to mind.

Zi Mo watched from the sidelines, and was amazed by Xiuyu's swordsmanship.

"Your swordsmanship, it looks a little unusual, what kind of swordsmanship is it?"

Xiu Yu stopped swinging his sword, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "If you want to learn...? Win me, and I will teach you." ”

The two of them are now both at the fourth level of Qi refining, and there is no one whose spiritual power suppresses whom.

"Huh..."Zi Mo sneered, "Why don't you dare!"

As she spoke, she casually picked up a bamboo stick and exchanged hands with Xiuyu.

"Eat me with a sword, purple qi will come from the east!"

Zi Mo sat in purple clothes, and raised his head to the sky to draw a purple sword light, this sword was quite fast, and the speed was so fast that it even cut through the falling green leaves.

"It's a good time!" Xiu Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he focused on his heart, and put on a sweeping posture, "Breaking Sword Style-"

Immediately, the bamboo sword slashed out horizontally, and the sound of breaking the sky tore through the green leaves, and a stream of colorless sword qi met the purple sword light, and then a ripple centered on the two of them, and vibrated out.

Zi Mo looked surprised, and unwillingly swung out another sword light, and at the same time, her figure attacked quickly, and the sword shadows were dazzling.

Xiu Yu's bamboo sword waved wantonly, the speed of the sword was fast, the bamboo sword and the bamboo strip made a crackling sound, and they had retreated into advance, blocking the moves, but they did not lose the attack, and after each of them slammed each other, they retreated from each other.

Click-

The bamboo swords and bamboo strips in the hands of the two broke one after another.

Zi Mo's eyes were surprised, his eyes could emit light, and he said in surprise: "Your swordsmanship is really peculiar, I actually have a feeling of being restrained...... It's like hitting cotton, and it has no power. ”

Xiu Yu smiled lightly: "This is a very profound and mysterious swordsmanship, and it is passed on to my own teacher......"

He suddenly paused, and then spoke: "The master who passed on himself can restrain the thousands of swordsmanship in the world. ”

Dugu Nine Swords, is the peerless swordsmanship of the former sword saint Dugu seeking defeat, a mysterious swordsmanship that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods, and can compete with the gods and demons of the heavens.

Zi Mo knew that Xiuyu had a lot of secrets, so he didn't ask about the roots, but instead whispered curiously, his eyes were worried: "Can break thousands of sword techniques...... It's like a family's inherited swordsmanship. ”

Xiu Yu smiled: "How is it, do you want to learn?"

Zi Mo glanced at him, and said angrily: "Nonsense, as long as you dare to teach, I dare to learn!" Such a profound swordsmanship will definitely be of great help to my Purple Qi Donglai Swordsmanship!"

The corners of Xiuyu's mouth were slightly raised, staring at her eyes with ill intentions, slowly leaning up, and gently spitting: "I want to learn... Hey... Kiss me and I'll teach you ......"

Being so close to Xiu Yu all of a sudden, the cheeks of the two were close at hand, Xiu Yu's exhaled breath exhaled on Zi Mo's face, and when she brushed it, her pretty face suddenly turned red. Especially Xiuyu's pair of ill-intentioned eyes, which directly abused her, making her feel hot at the root of her ears instantly.

"Phew!" After being stunned for a short time, Zi Mo pushed Xiu Yu away and scolded: "Stinky fool, don't you want to be ashamed!"

"Yo..."Xiu Yu sighed, interested in Zi Mo's sudden blush, he teased: "Hey, do you like me, why are you blushing?"

Zi Mo seemed to have something revealed, his beautiful eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at him angrily, the blush on his cheeks showed a little panic, "What is stinky and beautiful, even if all the men in the world die, I won't like you!"

With that, she stomped her foot and hurried away from the scene.

Xiu Yu looked at her back in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh in surprise:

"It's over, it's over, she doesn't really like me, right?"

Inside the house, Zi Mo's little face was flushed, he was pulling the corners of his clothes angrily, and he was nagging without stopping.

"Phew!"

"Stinky idiot, shameless, dare to tease my aunt and grandmother - hum, wait for me, I must make you look good!"

"Stinky rascal!"

Although she was full of cursing, the unconcealed curvature at the corner of her mouth obviously revealed a different kind of thought, and the two had known each other for almost two months. The life-saving grace of the Rock Dragon Cave, the phantom ghost claw who saved him, the bizarre thing of his resurrection, and even the two of them survived in the hands of the legendary sword demon.

A short experience, but full of life and death, she didn't deliberately ask why Xiu Yu recovered after being deeply affected by the phantom toxin, nor did she ask why the two of them were able to pick up a life when the sword demon was born, and even why he was able to mysteriously turn back into a human when his mind was completely lost and he had become a phantom.

Three days have passed since the two of them left from the gloomy mountain range, Xiu Yu's injuries were inexplicably healed, and she told him about the sword demon, but he didn't express any thoughts, and seemed to know.

He seems to be a man like no other, as if he is hiding many secrets, and every time a crisis comes, he will mysteriously turn the danger into a disaster in the end.

"Hey, Zi Mo, come out quickly, I'll teach you swordsmanship!"

Zi Mo heard the shouts outside, and after she collected her emotions, she walked out of the room with an expressionless face.

"She won't be angry, will she?" Xiu Yu couldn't help but think to himself when he saw Zi Mo's somewhat handsome face.

His mind was full of activity, wondering if Zi Mo would really be angry, so he stood stunned for a long time, and even left what he wanted to do all of a sudden.

After a long time, Zi Mo shouted impatiently: "Stinky stupid, what are you still standing there stupidly for? Do you want me to practice alone!"

After Xiu Yu was stunned, he hurriedly looked over, only to see that Zi Mo had already picked up two bamboo sticks and threw one at him.

After Xiu Yu took the bamboo strip, he said, "I have nine styles of swordsmanship here, which one do you want to learn?"

"Nine Styles?" Zi Mo's eyebrows subconsciously raised, and he wondered in his heart: "Why Nine Styles?"

She was puzzled and said, "You mean, you have nine styles of swordsmanship?"

Xiu Yu nodded, a little puzzled by Zi Mo's sudden question.

"Any questions?"

"What was the sword move you just used?" she asked.

Xiu Yu said: "This move is called the Broken Sword Style, and it is the second sword among the nine swords. ”

"Nine swords and nine styles, nine styles and nine swords. Each style is a kind of advanced swordsmanship, the first style is the introduction, it is extremely difficult, I can't teach you in a short time, this requires a very high level of understanding. However, the second style has the following styles, I can teach you the moves, but the core trick can only be revealed and not spoken, this is the rule of the teacher. ”

Zi Mo frowned lightly, and muttered to herself in doubt, she chewed Xiuyu's words while recalling the memories in her mind, she always felt that this swordsmanship had really been seen somewhere.

"Nine Styles, Sword Moves That Can Break Thousands of Sword Techniques......"

"Sword-Breaking ......"

“！！！”

Suddenly thinking of something, she raised her eyes violently, looked at Xiu Yu in shock, and shouted loudly: "You won't be a member of the Dugu family, right?"

Lonely home!?

As if he had been touched by something, Xiuyu's heart trembled violently, his body unconsciously took two steps back, and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean-Dugu Family?"

"The descendant of the Sword Saint who seeks defeat alone!?"

Zi Mo didn't notice Xiuyu's sudden change in tone, and with a trembling expression, she replied: "Descendant of the Sword Saint, I don't know this, but I clearly understand that the Dugu family's inheritance swordsmanship seems to be the sword move you performed!"

"What is your relationship with the Dugu family, why do you have the swordsmanship of the Dugu family-"Dugu Nine Swords"!"

Zi Mo's series of questions did not get an answer from Xiuyu, but Xiuyu's expression quickly became complicated and sentimental after a short change.

Zi Mo can say "Dugu Nine Swords", is the Dugu family still in this world? The inheritance of the Sword Saint has been continued!?

"Uncle Dugu... Master, it turns out that you have descendants, and the Dugu family has continued your swordsmanship......"

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Zi Mo walked over and asked with concern.

"Do you know that the Sword Saint Dugu seeks defeat?" Xiu Yu looked at Zi Mo and asked.

Zi Mo looked at Xiu Yu's lonely expression, and only felt inexplicable, I just asked you what is your relationship with the Dugu family, but why have you become so sad?

Although there were too many questions in her heart, she had always been reasonable and replied patiently:

"Sword Saint I don't know - according to legend, he is one of the tombs in the world's largest tomb, and many people go to worship him every year, but this dead Sword Saint has the surname Dugu, which may be related to the Dugu family, and should be the ancestor of the Dugu family. ”

"Then do you know how long the Sword Saint has been dead?" Xiu Yu asked urgently.

The first tomb in the world, the burial cemetery of gods and demons, the tomb of the gods, those gods and demons are all existences that once resounded throughout the world, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many years have passed, these gods and demons don't know how long they have been dead.

How did he come back to life......

Zi Mo thought about it and shook his head helplessly.

"That tomb has existed in the world for a very long time, and legend has it that there is an immortal tomb keeper in it, I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, some very ancient classics have some records about the tomb, and traces of it can be found up to 5,000 years. ”

"Up to 5,000 years... 5,000 Years ......"

Xiuyu's mind was buzzing, as if there was a heavy bomb that hit his heart hard, at least five thousand years, five thousand years...... How did it take so long...... So long......

No wonder, no wonder, the world has long since changed, the mountains and rivers have changed, the sea has withered and rotted, and even the color of the earth has become completely different.

5,000 years......

He only felt that his consciousness was dissipating, his steps were floating, and the whole person staggered and staggered, shaking his head and muttering in distraction, and fell into endless confusion.

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