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"See the gods and Buddhas, and see the common people."

Su Liu got up and sighed, sighing: "The way of martial arts, how slim, if you don't advance, you will retreat, the seniors have already walked far ahead, and the younger generations are now only behind them, and they have to be down-to-earth step by step. ”

Su Liu's words are really from the bottom of his heart, he wants to be born with a crazy sword, and he does not lose to himself, and if he changes these opportunities for himself, he may not be weaker, but his luck is a little worse, so he entered the Innate Dao, and he died in the Seven Star Tianqi Building of Qi Heavenly City.

"Alas, you should have been born decades earlier, or you could have seen that earth-shattering battle."

At this time, the voice of the Master of the Tibetan Sword was quite lonely, because every disciple of the Sect Master of the Earth List was a genius, such as Xuanyin ~ Daozun to Shangguan Yixue, the Master of the Tibetan Sword to the Crazy Sword Sheng, and the mysterious master of Yuanchen to Yuanchen, all of whom had devoted countless efforts to the cultivation of high hopes that they did not know how much.

The reality of the death of the mad sword, how much of a blow it dealt to the Master of the Tibetan Sword, Su Liu could no longer see what he was thinking.

However, the Master of the Tibetan Sword obviously had some different kind of intimacy with Su Liu, who carried the coffin up the mountain step by step, as if he admired it, but he was melancholy, and it was very complicated.

The Tibetan Sword Master said: "Actually, your martial arts cultivation surpasses me, it's just a matter of time, your sword path also depends on your own understanding, I don't have any qualifications to point fingers, what I want to teach you and can teach you is probably only in the sword of Fang Cai." ”

"Yes."

Su Liu bowed. The Master of the Tibetan Sword is humble and open, his heart hangs a sword, and the sword qi is bright and shines on Yinchuan. Gu meticulously wondered how the old and the young could see each other as they were, talking and laughing, talking about swords and martial arts, regardless of time, from the morning glow to the long night of silence.

She didn't know the sword, but Su Liu knew that the pure sword intent that had been inherited from the upside down of the Nine Heavens Milky Way was taught by the Master of the Hidden Sword, and she was not a real person who practiced swords and knew swords. It is absolutely impossible to use such a sword.

The name of the hidden sword really lives up to its name.

"If you get kendo in the future, take it one step further. You might as well go to Wuzhong to meet the old ghost who is known as 'One Hundred Thousand Streamers Sword Tomb', his sword is far better than mine." ”

The Master of the Tibetan Sword began to sit on the bluestone, and the coffin of the Wild Sword was next to him, and the Taoist still refused to believe it. Red eyes to open the coffin. The night was dim, and it was impossible to see whether the face of the person on the hidden sword was sad or what kind of vicissitudes of life.

It's sad.

"Is it in the 100,000 Streamer Sword Shrine?"

Su Liu's figure paused slightly, did not look back, and said; "Well, if I have the chance, I will go to the meeting to try the sword."

This is the second time that the old sword god of Wuzhong has heard what people have said, and the scholar elder once said that now this Tibetan sword master is also highly respected. The 100,000 streamers of this Wudi Sword Shrine are really so gorgeous?

The Master of the Hidden Sword waved his hand and smiled, "Let's go, let's go." Young people like you must have a lot of important things to do. ”

"Why are we still talking happily, and I'm going to drive you out of the valley this time?"

Gu Shen was obviously confused, and asked Su Liu blankly.

Su Liu looked at the little white fox beside him, the little lady of the Gu family, and said lightly: "This sword taught to me by the Master of the Tibetan Sword is already a great opportunity. What's more, some people, if they have a wound in their heart, must not want anyone to see him licking the wound. ”

Gu Shen glanced back secretly and said; "Are you talking about the Master of the Hidden Sword?"

I do have a lot of work to do.

Su Liu didn't answer her, but said silently in his heart, the two slowly re-emerged from the valley, and then prepared to follow the same path back, go up the mountain and climb the peak to see the sword monument again, and then go down the mountain again. The atmosphere along the way was a little dull, since Su Liu was uncertain, he didn't speak, and Gu Shen was also full of worries, so he didn't say a word.

"Grandpa, does he want to bury the sword in this person."

The little Taoist with red and swollen eyes pouted, tilted his head and didn't look at the coffin on the bluestone that exuded a dead silence and closed again, and the little adult asked solemnly, since the mad sword was gone, the burden of the sword keeper who buried the sword mountain fell on his thin shoulders.

The Master of the Tibetan Sword only took him alone, and what he said earlier about the first sword keeper of the Buried Sword Mountain was true.

"No, his sword isn't a loss."

The old man who hid the sword closed his eyes and said, "Yunxin, you grow up quickly, when can you go to the top of this waterfall to retrieve the sword that grandpa hangs, and then you can go down the mountain." ”

Gu Yunxin, the first sword-guarding little Taoist, said sullenly: "If I don't go down the mountain, I will go down the mountain, and my grandfather will be alone." ”

The Master of the Tibetan Sword really did not have the slightest edge at this time, just like an ordinary old man, lovingly touched the top of the head of this intelligent and precocious child, squinted his eyes and pointed to the top of the waterfall, the clouds and water vapor on the top intersected, and the night was also a dream, such a strange phenomenon, but there was no sword shadow, and the little Taoist priest who was carrying the dragon sword box quietly looked up, and suddenly asked: "Grandpa, is it that when I find that sword, I will be as strong as my brother." ”

The Master of the Tibetan Sword squinted his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Your brother is only one step away, he can't go up to the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy, and he can't get the sword, so he has to retreat to the second, and he carries the dragon sword box down the mountain, although he is the head of the sword we buried in the sword mountain, but he also destroyed himself." If you can get that sword, you must be stronger than your brother. ”

The little boy stubbornly lowered his head and sullenly: "Don't, but I don't want to be stronger than my brother, I still want to be as strong as my brother." ”

The old man glared and said, "What are you messing about, go and send off these two guests, they are both good friends of your brother." ”

"Good!"

The clear-eyed Daoist got up quickly, straightened out the sword box that was almost half as tall as half a man on his back, and sprang out of the boulder.

Gu Shen still didn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked; "You have made a move against each other, and I don't see you defeated, can your swordsmanship be as good as that of the Master of the Tibetan Sword?"

"Sometimes, you can't tell if you're losing."

Su Liu's footsteps did not stop, and his gaze shifted slightly. Said: "The old man of the Tibetan Sword is worthy of being a figure at the level of a small grandmaster on the earth list, and that move still leaves three points of strength, but he can borrow this Nine Heavens Galaxy." If the sword intent is not exhausted, it is already invincible. Breaking my sword again, speaking of which, my realm is still inferior to his. ”

Gu meticulously and strangely glanced at the hideous dragon head on Su Liu's waist, and said; "Then aren't you going to be like my senior brother of the Cave Xuan Sword Sect and leave your sword?"

"That's not necessary."

Su Liu smiled slightly: "You don't understand, I can't be considered a loser with this sword, from the beginning." We didn't have the heart to fight, but he stood in a position that I couldn't see, showing me the wonders of the Cave Sword Dao. ”

At this time, there was a childish but very clear voice from behind.

"Two guests. It's getting dark, I'll take you down the mountain. ”

The little Taoist was carrying a large sword box that didn't quite match his body, tilting his head, and his aura eyes were faintly red. But he tried his best to show an extremely bright smile to Suliu. "I know a mountain trail. You don't have to go up the mountain directly. ”

The smile is not crazy, but the seven points look like a mad sword Gu Yunyi.

Su Liu turned around and said, "Okay, you take me for a walk." ”

The little Taoist lowered his head, held the slightly heavy sword box behind his back, and jumped to the front of Su Liu and Gu Meticulous to lead the way, and his small body walked between the rugged and difficult mountain roads, but his body was as light as an ape.

Gu Shen glanced at this little Taoist in surprise and asked Su Liudao, "This kid really looks like a person." ”

Su Liudao: "Crazy Sword Student? ”

The little Taoist with the sword box on his back is indeed like a mad sword student. It's just a long-haired green coat that is inexhaustible, and a robe with two sleeves and a breeze.

The trailfarer walked with his head down. From time to time, he touched the heavy sword box on his back, for fear of losing it, Su Liu suddenly took out the wine jug and said; "Little Taoist, do you want to drink?"

The little Taoist turned around and glared and said loudly: "Brother Daoshi, my name is Gu Yunxin, I don't drink!" ”

Su Liu said solemnly: "How can a swordsman not drink, your brother has become more powerful after drinking." ”

Gu Shen glanced at Su Liu, but did not say anything.

The little Taoist really paused, and hesitated: "Then take a sip?" ”

So the first time he drank wine, he only drank a sip and drank slightly drunk, Gu Yun's eyes were hazy, his white face was two balls ~ red, and he muttered to himself: "My name is Gu Yunxin, my brother's name is Gu Yunyi, and I am the son of Gu Lianfeng, the first sword in Qidi twenty years ago!" ”

In fact, this little Taoist priest with a sword box and the arrogant and uninhibited sword student are simply two extremes, even when he is drunk, he speaks softly, calmly and gently. just held the dragon sword box rigidly, refusing to relax for half a minute, afraid that people or the old ape in the mountains would steal it.

Scold.

tells the heart of the clouds and water in his life, and there is no need for the clouds in the world.

Su Liu squatted down~ and muttered; "Gu Yunxin, Gu Xiaodaoren, your name is very good, do you still drink?"

The little Taoist suddenly pursed his lips, and actually cried, wiped his tears with his hands, waved his hands again and again, and said, "Don't drink it, don't drink it." ”

Su Liu smiled dumbly.

The little Taoist priest named Gu Yunxin bowed his head sullenly and said, "Brother Daoist, you are my brother's friend, do you know what the person who killed my brother is called?" ”

Su Liu touched the faint stubble on his chin, sighed, and said, "The person who killed your eldest brother is dead." ”

Gu was meticulous but a little abrupt, thinking that Gu Yunyi also went down the mountain like this back then, and met Gu Ningning, the corners of Gu Yunxin's eyes and eyebrows in front of him were full of the shadow of a mad sword, and somehow Su Liu, who was beside him, sang a strange song:

The little Taoist priest went down the mountain to fast

The old Taoist priest has an explanation

The woman under the mountain is a tiger

If you encounter it, you must avoid it

I walked through village after village

The little Taoist priest pondered

Why don't tigers eat people

Pretty cute?

The old Taoist priest quietly told his apprentice

This kind of tiger is the most powerful

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he hurriedly ran

Master! Bad, bad, bad, bad

The tiger has broken into my heart

Gu looked at the drunken and hazy Gu Yunxin sitting beside Su Liu, the two of them were one big and one small, the wind in the mountains was blowing the clothes of the two, I don't know why I suddenly wanted to cry, she covered her mouth, tears in her eyes.

The little Taoist Gu Yunxin burped and muttered against the dragon sword box; "The woman under the mountain is a tiger" (To be continued.) )