A sword event came to an end. The perfect sword that had been forged for a hundred years in Baijian Villa was taken away by Bu Jingyun. His disciples were mostly injured and their vitality was severely injured. His reliance on the sword demon was even killed by Bai Xiaosheng, causing some power to fall back to the bottom of the valley.

In the original work, Aotian kept chasing Jingyun for this, but here there is a difference. This difference is Bai Xiaosheng, the culprit of the failure of Baijian Villa.

Outside the sword pool, the disciple of Baijian Villa who was ordered by Aotian to pick up things came back. He walked into the sword pool with a long box and handed the thing to Zhong Mei. Zhong Mei opened the wooden box, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword roared loudly.

It turns out that there are two long swords hidden in this wooden box, which are similar in style, one gold and one blue. These two long swords are nothing else, but the Wushuang Divine Sword that Wushuang City has been hiding.

These two unparalleled divine swords were passed down from Guan Yu's wife Dugu, which contained the secret of the love of the city. Back then, Dugu Yifang died and Wushuang City was destroyed, and Bai Xiaosheng hid these two swords. He had thought that he would also transform these two swords into the system to increase the energy of the system, but when he thought of the love of the city hidden in these two swords, he felt a little unwilling.

That swordsmanship was so beautiful and powerful that it deeply attracted him.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiaosheng could not understand the love of the city. This time he recast his own sword, he thought of these two swords and specially asked the people from the Sword Villa to come to Wushuang City to get it and make a sword for Zhong Mei.

Qinglian, Wushuang, and the three magic swords combined, he believed that the sword Zhong Mei cast for him would be extraordinary.

In this Baijian Villa, Bai Xiaosheng had the idea of ​​defeated sword, but that place was not easy to find. If you want to take out the sword, you wouldn't be able to do it without any movement. It was the forbidden area of ​​Baijian Villa. Bai Xiaosheng could not help but alarm the people of Baijian Villa with his sword. If Zhong Mei knew about it, he would definitely not be willing to recast the defeat for himself. Instead of doing this, it would be better to ignore him.

In the sword pool, Zhong Mei still put three swords like the fire pool, quietly watching the burning fire and the shadow of the sword inside. On the martial arts field of Baijian Villa, Ao Tian held a big dull sword in his hand. A set of sword techniques made the cold air overflow and murderous aura. On the side, Bai Xiaosheng frowned sometimes, sometimes with expressionless expression. Not far away, Mrs. Ao paid attention to Bai Xiaosheng's expression and frowned secretly.

This woman has experienced many things and is quite extraordinary in character. From Bai Xiaosheng's changing expression, she can see that this person is very dissatisfied with his son's swordsmanship.

Soon, Aotian's sword technique was finished practicing. He walked to Bai Xiaosheng and clasped his fists, silently. Mrs. Ao said, "Sir. I wonder what you think of my Tianer martial arts?"

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at her and said expressionlessly: "Swordsmanship is good swordsmanship, but he can't practice it." He stared at Aotian and said: "Your surname is Ao. But people are too arrogant. Jiannu said that you are proud of your sword, but do you know what a pride is? Where does your pride come from?"

"I..." Aotian opened his mouth. Mrs. Ao glared at him and said softly: "I'd like to ask for a famous saying by sir!"

Bai Xiaosheng nodded to her and said, "Arrogance, pride, arrogance, and pride. The most simple and ignorant thing is pride, because your pride has no basis. As a warrior, if you want to be arrogant, you must have the strength of arrogance. Aotian, how is your martial arts? Who do you think you can compare with those people a few days ago?" He asked coldly, making Aotian's face turn as blue as possible, and Madam Ao's face became bad. After all, this is a scar. But Bai Xiaosheng did not let him go and continued, "People say that pride is natural. The arrogance here is restrained, and your arrogance comes from your own dignity. Aotian, what is your dignity? What are you struggling to maintain? In my eyes, you are a little devil who knows nothing, and your arrogance has no basis."

Aotian's face turned red and his chest was full of anger. He raised his hand and pointed at Bai Xiaosheng, opening his mouth and panting in anger. Mrs. Ao shaved his eyes hard and said respectfully: "I'd like to teach Tian'er well, and the undead are grateful."

"Madam, don't worry, since I agree, I will definitely do it." Bai Xiaosheng pointed at Aotian and said to him: "Go and practice what you first learned ten times."

Aotian was stunned, a little at a loss. What did you learn at the beginning? What? Mrs. Ao saw the two of them being stunned, staring at him fiercely, and said, "Didn't you hear the sir's order? Why don't you do it quickly?"

"Yes!" Aotian nodded and walked back to the field, holding the long sword at a loss. Bai Xiaosheng didn't remind him, just watched it. Mrs. Ao was secretly anxious and scolded this stupid son in her heart.

Aotian himself didn't know what he learned at the beginning, but she still remembered that at that time he was watching his husband teach Tian'er martial arts. What he learned was the basic sword swing.

"Idiot, have you forgotten what your father taught you?" Mrs. Ao reminded her wisely. Ao Tian Muran turned around and immediately raised his sword and swung it. The first two swords were decisive, but he immediately hesitated. He asked himself to practice the basics, what did he do? He could not be perfunctory to himself.

He was hesitant and he was gone for a sword dance. Although his style was good, he had no strength. Bai Xiaosheng frowned, and his hand lit up, and his invisible force hit him with a bang. Ao Tian exhaled with pain.

"Be serious!"

Bai Xiaosheng said lightly, and Madam Ao immediately glared at him who turned back. Ao Tian shivered and immediately waved his sword seriously.

The foundation of ten times was completed soon. Aotian turned around and looked at Bai Xiaosheng. Bai Xiaosheng immediately said, "The sword technique you learned first, ten times."

Ao Tianqi snorted, turned around and played the first set of sword techniques he had learned, which was also what his father taught him when he was alive. He was very skilled in this sword technique, but Bai Xiaosheng shook his head when he saw it. He was playing it as if the sword technique was important. But it was not his fault. After all, his father died when he was very young. It was his kung fu in the Sword Demon Sect. The sword techniques he learned were very different, so it would be strange if he could understand this sword technique.

Seeing him playing twice, Bai Xiaosheng immediately called for a stop, stepped forward and avoided the long sword in his hand, and said, "Look at it." Bai Xiaosheng's sword moved and danced according to the sword technique that Aotian played. His sword moves looked like Aotian, but they gave people a different feeling. Aotian's sword technique was more sharp, but his strength was very insufficient. Bai Xiaosheng's sword technique had a virtual and real force, and was sharp and restrained. If someone who didn't understand why saw it, he would think these were two sets of sword techniques.

After playing it, Bai Xiaosheng threw the sword back to Aotian and said, "Dance it as I did just now."

Ao Tian nodded and stepped forward to play again seriously. This time, his swordsmanship was very different from before, but he still couldn't reach the level of Bai Xiaosheng, but he himself felt that using the swordsmanship was much easier than using this sword.

"Dance again!"

Bai Xiaosheng didn't say much, just said two words. Aotian also became serious, knowing that this person has unique skills and he is willing to teach himself, which is of course good for himself.

This day passed by Aotian’s sword dance. At night, Bai Xiaosheng was invited into the room as a guest of honor. But soon, he walked out again and rushed to the sword pool alone.

"Sir, are here." Zhong Mei smiled slightly when she saw Bai Xiaosheng, and her eyes turned back to the burning fire pool. There, the three swords still maintained the shape of a sword.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Sir, how about these three swords?"

"They are all good swords, especially these two unparalleled swords. The forging is very skilled. Today, it is recast. Zhong Mei may not be able to achieve such skills." Zhong Mei said modestly.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said to himself: You can't achieve it, but that kind of sword is not what I want. Swords are just like martial arts, and it is the best one that suits you. "Mr. Zhong, I wrote a few words, and asked Mr. to carve them on the sword body." Bai Xiaosheng took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Zhong Mei. Zhong Mei opened it and found that there were four large seal characters written on the paper - Compete for the Wind and seek the Tao!

"Good words!" Zhong Mei's eyes lit up. But when talking about words, this is not great, it can only be said that it is not bad, but Zhong Mei not only reads the words, but also the meanings in the words.

To compete for the battle, we will naturally compete with the great swordsmen in the world and even the sky. There is a strong fighting spirit inside, which makes people feel excited. Looking for the Tao, more of it is a kind of calmness, but this Ningtan reveals an indomitable sword intent.

For a swordsman, these four words can't be better.

A few days later, the Baijian Villa was also calm. During the day, Bai Xiaosheng taught Aotian to practice swords. He went to the sword pool for a while at night, talked with Zhong Mei, and went back to sleep in the middle of the night.

About five days later, he left Baijian Villa and returned ten days later. The people in Baijian Villa didn't know what he was going to do, but Zhong Mei knew it, but he was silent.

Because Bai Xiaosheng gave him a small bottle of blood, there was a burning demonic nature in the blood, which was daunting.

This is naturally Qilin blood!

In ten days, Bai Xiaosheng walked to Lingyun Cave and took some fire Qilin blood again. His sword was not required to be the best, but it must not be bad. With the Qinglian and Wushuang materials alone, this sword has a foundation, but if it wants to become a magic sword, it will take a long time to polish it. Bai Xiaosheng couldn't afford to wait, so he took the Qilin blood to speed up the process.
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