Warm sun and wind

The weather is good, and people will be in a good mood.

Old Ye gave up, and the old man became scoundrels.

Ximen Yu was still cold-faced and ruthless, quickly avoiding the old man's sword, without any anger.

——It turns out that Ximen Yu is so patient with the old man.

"You can't walk without practicing sword!"

“Why?”

"Looking at you practicing sword for a long time, I am very interested in your swordsmanship, so of course I don't want to let you go!"

"I will come back tomorrow"

"Tomorrow is too long. You can give me the sword score. I will return it to you at this time tomorrow?"

Ximen Yu finally frowned. Asking for other people's martial arts skills is like controlling the lifeline of other people's martial arts. Isn't the old man aware of such a taboo in the world?

"I won't take advantage of you in vain. You have seen my sword skills just now, so I just treat them as interchange. How about it?"

"I'm sorry, I'll be able to obey my duty"

He was completely unlucky for the old man's sword score, so Ximen Yu turned around and left!

"Hehe, it depends on whether you can leave!"

The old man stopped talking nonsense and quickly came out with a sword.

Ximen Yu was obviously at a disadvantage at this time, and the old man's sword skills were flowing, endless and endless.

Ximen Yu was defending while pondering the old man's moves. For a moment, he even became a stalemate.

Suddenly, the old man's sword technique changed suddenly. He was originally a attack move in the lower plate, but suddenly turned his head and cut his head. Ximen Yu had to withdraw his sword power and return to his forehead to defend.

The old man knew Ximen Yu's intention, but instead smiled. The sword that had turned to the head-cut was changed again and slashed his waist. Ximen Yu was not as good as the defense, and he rushed to reverse the power and blocked the defense with a vertical sword.

The old man was only considered to have a treacherous plan at this time, and the sword was still there. When his wrist turned, it immediately became a thorny sword. Ximen Yu didn't even react. A pain in his waist, and blood quickly penetrated his white shirt.

Without looking at the wound, when the injury was replaced, Ximen Yu had retreated several meters in the sword light and sabre shadow.

Ximen Yu took a deep breath with expressionless and calmness, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and his eyes pierced at the old man. The latter even felt a throbbing in his heart, and his mind was in a daze for a moment.

The old man shook his head and shook off the ridiculous thoughts in his heart and looked at Ximen Yu again. He had to admit that Ximen Yu seemed to have changed at this moment. But he couldn't say what had changed.

Before the old man could figure it out, Ximen Yu had already come here, and the old man finally knew what was different.

What changed was the eyes. Ximen Yu's eyes were full of sword intent at this moment, like a sword light piercing out; it was the sword technique, and the sword in Ximen Yu's hand seemed to be integrated with one body, and the sword move was natural; it was the momentum, no longer a passive defense, Ximen Yu's body was like a sharp sword

Punch out, who else can I do?

The old man suddenly became solemn, put aside all distracting thoughts and observed every part and every movement of Ximen Yu. He felt that the other party was full of sword intent everywhere.

The sword of light, like the power of heaven, instantly arrived in front of the old man. The sword pointed its eyebrows, but it stopped abruptly.

——The old man’s sword had reached Ximen Yu’s chest at some point.

"It seems that my hands are a little longer!"

"The skills are not as good as others, and the younger generation admits defeat!"

"Can you hand over the sword score to me now?"

"No"

"Young man, if the sword loses, you can win back. If the sword score is gone, you can even find a better one. If your life is gone, you will lose nothing!"

When Ximen Yu heard this, he was silent and closed his eyes instead.

"Hmph, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

If Ximen Yu opened his eyes, he would definitely see that the old man changed his previous good face and his eyes became darker.

"Okay, okay, it seems I have to kill you and look for it slowly."

"stop"

"who?"

The old man turned around and saw a flying sword thrown.

It was easy to block the sword of the man, and the old man saw a handsome young man standing in front of him, which was the commander.

"Old man, I said you are so old that you are not at home to cultivate yourself and cultivate your character. Feed pigs, tease crickets, etc. Isn't it boring to learn from young people to fight and kill?"

"Hmph, the yellow-mouthed child, so rude."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to educate you, I'll see the truth from behind. Don't worry, I won't say that you are bullying us two younger generations."

"Noisy"

The old man was impatient with the nonsense of swearing in power, so he wanted to raise his sword to fight.

"Hey, Ximen Yu, why did you take the opportunity to attack the old man?"

The old man was indeed trapped and turned his head. Si Quan laughed secretly and quickly rushed out with his sword.

When the sword was raised, the sunlight reflected the reflection, which happened to pass through the old man's eyes. The old man immediately reacted and did not see Ximen Yu, so he immediately took a move to kill the lord.

The sword technique of the sage is superior to the strength, and the strength of the internal strength is far beyond his age. Even the sage himself does not know what the internal skills and mental techniques he practices are called and what they are. It is just taught by the master. He practices according to it. Now that Peng Cheng is dead, no one in the world knows it anymore.

Soon, the old man knew that the sergeant was no worse than Ximen Yu, and he secretly complained in his heart. When were there so many young heroes in the world? It seemed that they were not on the dragon list. If they could be used in the sect...

The old man was soon interrupted by the sacrificial mind and suddenly felt scared. Just as he was lost, the sacrificial force penetrated his defense with one sword.

Punched through the ear.

"Old man, I'm old, my eyes are not good, and my reactions are not enough. I'd better go home and farm. Look, my little brother can't bear to take action."

When the old man heard this, he was still angry and immediately reacted. Yes, it was just that singles were so difficult. If the two of them came together, they would be afraid that they would regret it. It would be better to leave!

On the surface, the old man is certainly not to be outdone; "Haha, just you two young boys who are not dry?"

After saying that, the old man raised his tiger's eyes and rushed to the lord.

The power of power was in resistance and set up the formation, but he was secretly angry in his heart. He was injured inside and outside. If he had suffered a few more swords, his body would leak.

However, the imagined pain did not come. Old man, how could there be any elderly man?

Walking to Ximen Yu, the lord took his hands and scolded him; "Others are grateful, hell, you will be kind to repay the grudges."

“I never join forces with people.”

When the words came, Ximen Yu's face turned pale and he was about to fall down.

The stern eyes were quick and quick, and he supported him with one hand.

"Ah, if you do this, joining forces will drag people down."

In the lonely mountain, the trees are quiet and cicadas are chirping.

Under the bright sun, a figure sneaked out and made sure there was no one on the left and right before leaving the house quickly.

This is Ximen Yu's house, but that person is Wu Dao.

Wu Dao's steps were heavy, his eyes were full of disappointment and unwillingness. With the last chance and hope, Wu Dao quietly walked towards the back mountain.

It is not difficult to find at the entrance of Zhuxu Cave, and there are already people waiting.

"Wu Dao has met Taoist Baiyun, but I wonder if the elder has succeeded?"

Si Yaoquan and Ximen Yu couldn't believe it here. Taoist Baiyun was the old man. At this time, Taoist Baiyun's temperament was completely different from before.

"What a green mountain gate, there are many talents in the gate!"

"The elder doesn't know that although Ximen Yu is worshipped by my sect, he is not worthy of his name. He has no master-disciple and is not even in his sect's martial arts."

What Wu Dao didn't know was that what Taoist Baiyun said was also the useless man he had picked up by Ziying, whom his subordinates said.

"So that's it, no wonder you are greedy for other people's sword skills."

Wu Dao knew the origin of the old man and did not dare to offend Taoist Baiyun, nor did he explain the name of Ximen Yu's sword technique. After all, the temptation of "Wind Shadow Sword Technique" was too great, and he just said that he felt it was exquisite and wanted to observe it.

"I wonder if the elder can find out the news?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Since you have made an agreement with us, you will not regret it."

Speaking of this, Taoist Baiyun looked at Wu Dao seriously.
Chapter completed!