"Master, if that Liu Xishan knew that you were a sword immortal, would his attitude be different immediately? Maybe he would ask you for some advice."

The three of them have left the black shop, and now it is decided today. Even if the Northern Liao and Xixia occasionally have some friction with the Song Dynasty, it is generally considered peaceful. In such a world, a major life case occurred. Even if it is not the murderer, it would be a big trouble to be targeted by the government at the scene of the murder.

This official road is relatively remote and there are not many pedestrians. I am afraid that the bodies of the couple will be discovered for a long time. At that time, Zhang Shaoyang and the other two didn't know how far they had gone, so naturally they couldn't get involved.

Yao Sanming reached out to take out his ears, bounced his earwax out, and said angrily: "You really think that the title of Sword Immortal is a golden signboard, and you can eat it anywhere you go?"

"Isn't it...not?"

"Look at me, this Liu Xishan is not a person who respects you as strong as you. Even if he can't guess my identity, he must have guessed that we are not ordinary vendors, but at least not weaker than his people in the world. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been deliberately far away from us last night."

Zhang Shaoyang nodded thoughtfully: "What the master said is right."

"Think about how old Liu Xishan is not even different from you, you are not ashamed. He has long been a well-known figure in the world. When did you become a teacher?"

When Zhang Shaoyang heard this, his face turned red and his heart was not beating: "Master, that's all a matter of time. You must have confidence in me!"

"fart!"

Yao Sanming angrily knocked on him: "Not mentioning cultivation, just saying that others' methods of walking in the world are hundreds of times better than yours."

Zhang Shaoyang touched his head and smiled foolishly. Yao Sanming shook his head helplessly and said, "With my husband here, you can still rely on me. If I am gone one day, I can only rely on you."

Zhang Shaoyang was stunned. The seemingly regretful reproach that was not strong enough was actually a concern for his future. So what about the sword immortal? After all, it cannot withstand the erosion of time, and sooner or later it will leave him.

Without Yao Sanming's protection, how could he go so smoothly along the way?

Looking at Yao Sanming walking away in front of him, Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but secretly said: "Master, just look at it. I should have a place in this world in the future!"

With the lessons learned before, the three of them stopped to rest when they met the town. However, any shop in the mountains that were single-family housed in the mountains did not stay overnight and eat, which avoided many hidden dangers. After walking like this for a few days, I heard that it was not far from Xinzhou.

In the past few days, Zhang Shaoyang has repeatedly tried to draw a small part of the spiritual energy from the vast lake in his body, and slowly began to have some tacit understanding with Honghu Sword. As long as his fingers gently stroke the mark, Honghu Sword can respond immediately.

As Zhang Shaoyang continued to explore, he gradually discovered that this spiritual energy was not only used on the sword blade. The swan in his hand was originally connected with the swan in his spiritual consciousness, and the flow of spiritual energy between them was originally a cycle of heaven.

Draw spiritual energy from the lake, and as long as you don’t squander it, you can return from the meridians all over your body to the lake.

This process lasted twice, and Zhang Shaoyang was surprised to find that, regardless of the size of the stems and branches of the meridians in the body, they used to be dead, but now they are soaked in spiritual energy, which only makes the whole person feel a little refreshed, and there is no direct benefit in the rest.

However, Zhang Shaoyang was already very satisfied with this. As long as it was not harmful to him, thank God.

As the control of spiritual energy absorbed became more refined, Zhang Shaoyang found that the more spiritual energy he absorbed, the greater the sword moves he used, the greater the powerful, but it depends on whether the sensing between him and the Honghu Sword was strong. When he was focused, he would integrate his whole body and mind with the Honghu Sword. At this time, even if he absorbed a trace of spiritual energy, he could use a powerful sword move. However, if he was too hasty, even if he suddenly absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, he would not achieve the same effect, and on the contrary, it would make him particularly tired.

It is precisely because of this that Yao Sanming always joked that he became a commoner and extraordinary person in just one thought. He could occasionally exert the powerful strength of the five sects, and occasionally he could barely emit sword energy and live in the three sects.

Yao Sanming found it difficult to determine Zhang Shaoyang's true strength, so he has entered the extraordinary realm.

Zhang Shaoyang didn't care about his strength at all. He thought about the control of spiritual energy until he was over and over again. It was like a child who saw a novel toy and could not get tired of playing with it before losing his hands?

The most boring thing these days is Miss Xi!

In the past, it was fun to play with Zhang Shaoyang, but now Zhang Shaoyang is immersed in his own world all day long. He always gets confused when walking. He can't wake up even if he hits a tree. What's even more incredible is that he occasionally feeds the food to his mouth. After just a few chews, he gets distracted again.

Although there is also Yao Jianxian who is with him, as the saying goes, two generations are separated by mountains. Except for any doubts in practice, she will ask Yao Sanming for advice, and she can't find any other topics to talk about.

Without Zhang Shaoyang chattering, the three of them seemed much silent along the way, and most of them were rushing on the road in silence.

At first, Xi Fu felt that there was no need to listen to Zhang Shaoyang's noise, but just two days passed, Miss Xi Fu felt bored and wanted to take the opportunity to clean up Zhang Shaoyang when she was bored. However, every time she took Zhang Shaoyang to the river, this guy was immersed in his world and couldn't wake up. As a result, she had to work hard to catch him. After a while, Xi Fu was unwilling to bother him.

Until the third day, Xi Mu finally couldn't hold back his anger and said to Yao Sanming: "Senior, do you think something will happen to him in Shaoyang?"

Yao Sanming touched his beard and said vaguely: "Well... I don't know either."

“…”

Looking at Zhang Shaoyang, whose eyes were lost, Xi Wu looked extremely helpless.

Yao Sanming saw all this and felt funny and angry. The two of them had a good relationship, but they just didn't pick the window paper. Could it be that the old man, who had to keep his words open?

Just say it, but I can’t lose two taels of meat!

"I said Xi Yatou, you care so much about this guy. It's better for me to be the boss for your father. You two are the same mandarin ducks."

Xi Wu was stunned. First, a blush appeared on his face, and then he suddenly became panicked. He glanced at Zhang Shaoyang, who was still unresponsive, and then looked at Yao Sanming, who was making a big joke. His expression turned from panic to anger inexplicably.

"Senior, what are you talking about?"

"I said, Xi Yatou, I have lived for most of my life. Can you little kids hide your thoughts from me?"

Xi Wu shook his hands like a rattle: "Senior, this is impossible, no one else can do with him..."

Looking at Xi Wu who suddenly stopped and looked entangled, Yao Sanming bent over and asked, "Xi Yatou, tell me, do you like Shaoyang or don't?"

Frightened by Yao Sanming's sudden serious tone, Xi Mu's serious concealment suddenly collapsed and said with a wry smile: "What can I do if I like it?"

"Since you like it, then you don't want to do whatever you want?"

"There has always been a Miss Jingshu in his heart. Unfortunately, I didn't see her with my own eyes when I went to Jiangling last time."

Yao Sanming shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of Miss Jingshu, but I heard that he often talks about you."

Xi Wu looked at Zhang Shaoyang, who was almost tripped by a weed and still had no feelings, and smiled knowingly: "You can say some likes, but you can like some likes, it's better to hide it in your heart. It may not be that interesting to say it."

"You young people, alas... forget it, I won't get involved."

While speaking, Zhang Shaoyang suddenly stopped, the confusion on his face was overwhelmed by a hint of brilliance, and his eyes were much clearer at this moment. He could only hear him muttering to himself: "So that's how it is!"

Yao Sanming and Xi Mu were both puzzled by his sudden words, but even Yao Sanming felt unbelievable about the next scene. Zhang Shaoyang held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger fell on the mark.

In an instant, the swan sword came out of his hand and turned into dense sword shadows to cover Zhang Shaoyang. This sword move was exactly the same as the lion forest of the old monk in Lantuo Temple.

How could Yao Sanming not be surprised by this sword-controlling magic power that can only be achieved by seven swords or above?

"Good boy, let me give you a try."

Yao Sanming laughed, and a finger popped out. A sword energy transformed from internal force rushed out and smashed directly on the sword cover.

The place where the sword energy hit shaking, then a small sword that was one finger long immediately lit up, facing Yao Sanming's sword energy.

"Ha, I underestimate you, and I have actually realized the essence of the Lion Forest. I can't break 30% of the force, and I can try another finger."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Sanming pointed out his finger again, and another sword energy rushed out, and in a blink of an eye it fell on the sword cover. This time the sword cover instantly sank in, and immediately more than a dozen small sword blades gathered together to fight against the sword energy.

Unfortunately, after two breaths, Zhang Shaoyang staggered, and the sword cover suddenly dissipated, and the Honghu sword hung in front of him to block him, as if he was protecting the master.

Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but feel excited, held Honghu in his hand, and shouted: "Master, Xi Mu, have you seen it? I can use that spiritual energy to use my sword move."

I thought Yao Sanming would praise him, but in the end I was scolded: "If you don't learn so many sword moves, you will learn other people's lion forests. It seems that you look down on me!"

It seems that Yao Sanming is angry, but after following him for so long, Zhang Shaoyang knows Yao Sanming's temper a little, and rushes forward with a stern face, holding Yao Sanming's arm and shaking it violently: "Master, that's because I can't use your advanced sword moves now, so I use other people's moves to practice my hands."

"You little brat, you're very good at talking skills."
Chapter completed!