"How's it going, is this girl amazing?"

Ye Zijin raised his white neck, easily danced a sword flower, and looked at Xiao Ze's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Xiaojian, you junior is not ordinary!"

On the side, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were surprised, and he said.

Jian Lao was also a little proud in his heart, and responded calmly: "The old man praised her, she is only a little talented, and it is nothing." ”

Hearing this, the old man didn't say anything more and withdrew his gaze.

Wuji Kendo is the top kendo in the world, and I don't know how many sword cultivators in the world are striving for it.

And just today, and even in the short time that just happened, the old man saw with his own eyes that the girl in the green dress in front of him went from zero foundation, to becoming more and more proficient, until he mastered it.

Although it is only a little scratch of the surface, it is also terrifying.

Xiao Ze glanced at the proud energetic girl, and said lightly: "It's okay, barely pass." ”

"Hmph." The girl pouted, a little unconvinced.

"You think you are the Infinite Ancestor, you are naturally kind to the way of the sword, and you will never forget the swordsmanship." Speaking of this, Ye Zijin's eyes flashed with abnormality, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, she was also a little fan of the Wuji Sword Emperor.

Xiao Ze smiled slightly, and said noncommittally: "I am much stronger than you Wuji Patriarch. ”

When he was still a young emperor, his kendo talent was the best in the mainland, and his suppressed peers couldn't even raise their heads.

Even as long as he plays the sword, many sword cultivators in the world don't even have the courage to pick up the sword, and only the powerful older generation is qualified to compete with Xiao Ze.

"Hey, can you brag about it, you dare to say it." Ye Zijin frowned slightly and spoke.

Not only Ye Zijin, but even the old man and the old man of the sword frowned slightly when they heard this, and they didn't believe it.

The sword talent of the Infinite Sword Emperor is recognized as the first in modern and ancient times, and no one can surpass it for hundreds of thousands of years.

"The Supreme is a bit exaggerated." The old man said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Ze smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

"The village chief of Zizi Village, is the old guy still there?"

When the words fell, the expressions of the old man and the old man of the sword instantly changed.

"This is not clear, if he hadn't taken the initiative to meet, it would have been difficult for us to find him." The old man pondered for a moment and said.

Xiao Ze bowed slightly, and the perception of the vast sea of stars was released, and the rhyme was pervasive.

"I'm here, aren't you going to treat me to a cup of tea?" Xiao Ze's eyes were deep and he said softly.

After half a ring.

An old and old voice came from somewhere in the village.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Xiao Ze nodded and instructed everyone, "You wait for me here." ”

The next moment, Xiao Ze's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

After a few breaths, Jian Lao pushed the old man's hand and asked, "Old wine, I see that you have just been with the ancestor, and the relationship is quite harmonious, do you know what the identity of our ancestor is?" ”

Quite a good relationship?

Hearing this, the old man who was about to forget the pain was brought up again, and his face turned pale.

"Your own ancestor, you won't ask!" The old man said in a somewhat angry tone.

"Don't bother Lao Tzu."

After that, the old man disappeared in place, leaving the messy sword old man in the wind...

Zizi Village, a dilapidated log cabin.

The hut was covered with thatch, and the sparse expanse visible to the naked eye seemed to have been blown away by the wind.

Creak~

Xiao Ze directly pushed open the wooden door that was about to fall and walked into the house.

"You may be seated."

In the wooden house, an old man with a rickety body made a gesture of please, and said to the old man.

His tone was very soft, and his face was full of wrinkles, like a candle in the wind, ready to fall to the ground at any moment.

"I didn't expect that you, who suppressed it for the first time, would end up like this." Xiao Ze picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and said to himself.

Hearing this, a fine light flashed in the old man's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Ahem."

"Again... How is the romance flowing? Right now... I don't know if half of my foot has stepped into the coffin, but I can't reach it... The erosion of these endless years! ”

The old man's tone was extremely weak and intermittent, making people wonder if he would not be able to get up in one breath.

"Okay, I won't talk to you much about gossip." Xiao Ze looked directly at the old man and said directly: "The change of heaven is coming, you know very well. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Ze's face was rarely solemn.

"Me?" The old man pointed at himself and laughed at himself: "How much can I do now, just a waster." ”

Xiao Ze didn't speak, just stared at the old man tightly, and the old man didn't change his face and was calm.

So, the two looked at each other like this for nearly a dozen breaths.

"In that case, you can do it yourself." Xiao Ze looked away and said softly.

Before leaving, Xiao Ze had another word fluttering out.

"By the way, your tea has been sitting for a long time, and it's time to change it to a new one."

The old man was silent, his brows furrowed, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the nothingness, and he looked in the direction of Xiao Ze's departure......

"Ancestor, are you leaving now?" Jian Lao said with some regret.

Although Xiao Ze had only been here for a short time, Jian Lao's harvest was already great, better than thousands of years of penance.

Xiao Ze bowed his head slightly and said, "There are still some things to deal with." ”

Hearing this, Jian Lao immediately took a step forward and petitioned, "What's the matter?" If the younger generation can share the worries of the ancestors, they will not shirk. ”

Xiao Ze waved his hand and said, "No need, you cultivate by yourself, your strength is still too weak now." ”

Too weak?

Hearing this, Sword Elder's Dao Heart, which had not fluctuated for tens of thousands of years, also rippled slightly.

"Hmph, you, Grandpa Sword is the strongest person in the Sword Sect? It's really eyeless. Ye Zijin maintained.

"Zijin, don't talk nonsense."

Sword Elder Kenshin was extremely firm after all, and directly stopped it.

Although he didn't know Xiao Ze's specific strength, he wouldn't be worse than him, and he didn't dare to call himself the number one kendo powerhouse.

"Okay, got it." Ye Zijin stuck out his tongue and said playfully.

"Next, I'll take her with me." Xiao Ze glanced at Ye Zijin and said.

"Do you have my consent?"

"It is the honor of the ancestor to be willing to cultivate Zijin."

"Hey, Grandpa Sword..."

But Ye Zijin's resistance only ushered in the firm gaze of Jian Lao.

"I didn't go with you." Ye Zijin skimmed his head aside and said arrogantly.

"Whatever you want."

"Old man wine, how long are you going to hide?" At this time, Xiao Ze looked at the wine house and called softly.

"But you want me to get you out?"

At this time, there was a wave of spatial fluctuations, and the old man with a sad face appeared in front of everyone.

"You're really not going to take me away?"

Ye Zijin saw that Xiao Ze was about to tear the space and leave, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Wait for me."

Seeing that the spatial crack was about to close, Ye Zijin immediately used all his strength and rushed towards it quickly......

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