"Run, don't be like a. ”

Early in the morning, there was a triumphant roar of Niu Batian in the mountain stream, and two thin figures could be seen in the distance walking exhaustively around the mountain road.

"Young master, your master is uncomfortable looking for you, why bother to pull me to suffer together. Qigui wiped the sweat on his face, and he couldn't remember how much he had run, but he only knew that since the sky was just dawning, the surroundings had been turned white at this moment.

Su Wen gasped, his little face changed red and white many times, and he couldn't tell whether the sweat or tears were dripping from the corners of his eyes, if the other party dared to say such disrespectful words before, he must have been rewarded with a dull brain jump, but at the moment, he was even nervous to lift his feet, so he still had the heart to answer.

Niu Batian got Lu Xing's acquiescence and surprisingly hard work, in the end, he was born in the Two Realms Mountain, and his physical fitness can only be described by the word demon, in short, he kept rushing past the two of them without stopping, turning around, and the words in his mouth were even more repetitive.

Qigui is not bad, he used to go into the mountains to hunt, although he looked thin, but the foundation was solid, he shouted verbally and couldn't bear it, but his feet did not tremble and pause, along the way he said that his mouth was no less than Niu Batian, and then looked at Su Wen in a blink of an eye, that is the eighty-year-old learning to blow and beat - the upper breath is not breathless, I thought that the injury on the shoulder can recuperate for a few more days, these days, but the kung fu on the hand has been added to the leg, this circle followed down, where there is still a clear Mai is the left leg or the right leg.

"Almost. Hu Xiancao looked at the time and said softly, Lu Xing nodded, waved his hand at Niu Batian, the other party was clearly still unsatisfied, and ran for a hundred miles with the two of them before reluctantly saying: "Okay, let's get here today!"

Almost the moment the other party spoke, Su Wen intuitively felt as if his legs had been lost, his body was weak, and he planted his head in the grass, and moaned faintly in his mouth, "Water, give me water." ”

However, it was not only the water that came, but also with Hu Xiancao's blunt cynicism, and as soon as he splashed cold water in front of him, Su Wen suddenly stood up, and his face was no longer angry, but a numb submission.

"Whoever allowed you to lie down, still want to run, isn't it? ”

Su Wen shook his head desperately as if he had lost his soul, Xiao Xianzhi quietly pulled Hu Xiancao's sleeve, and said in a well-behaved whisper: "Sister Hu, isn't it a little too fierce, Brother Su is already very tired." ”

"Good sister, sister, this is not fierce, you look at him like this, if you can't do martial arts, you can't get it, and if you don't have a snack, what can I do in the future, I'm all for his good, stand up straight, do you want to be stabbed by silver needles again." Hu Xiancao was half gentle, half strict, the little girl nodded again and again, Su Wen just wanted to cry without tears, he only hated this mouth at the beginning, he had to pity the other party, and now who would pity him.

Since Lu Xing had seen Hu Xiancao's doctor that day, Su Wen's good days have come to an end, after all, what makes Lu Xing frown the most is Su Wen's almost crippled physique, whether you are practicing swords or cultivating the Tao, unless you can ascend to the realm of detachment and be able to travel the world with your spirit, otherwise this skin will determine your lower limit in the future.

Lu Xing only knows how to practice swords, but just like a piece of jade, no matter how you explain it, you can't make a stone understand what elegance is, he can only lower his vision as much as possible, but he still can't see Su Wen's figure, because Su Chengyun threw him not even a sword embryo at all, it is really a coal ballast, after arguing with Hu Xiancao for nearly half a day, Su Wen saw the strange smile on the latter's face, the faint pain of the conditioned reflex between the legs, and the blood was half cold.

Hu Xiancao only said one sentence, if you want Su Wen to meet the minimum requirements of Lu Xing in the shortest possible time, you can only practice, and you have to practice to the point of breaking through the limit, but where is this limit, I am afraid that you will let Su Wen say to himself, he did not fall to the ground immediately and could not afford to be a little cheeky, Hu Xiancao has treated Su Wen's meridians and Linggong's injuries, coupled with her perennial medical eyesight, she can push eight or nine without leaving ten, Lu Xing is also a big heart, and when he heard it, he was seventy percent sure, and he immediately started to shake his hands and let him arrange it.

"Miss Hu is right, go and practice my flying sword two hundred times, ten feet above the ground. Lu Xing put his hands in his sleeves, like a man waiting for his daughter-in-law to come home and cook at the entrance of the village.

In the past few days, Su Wen has completely emptied his mind, only caring about the sound in his ears, he even feels tired when he thinks about it, and he staggered and ran to practice his sword again.

Xiao Xianzhi pouted, and suddenly said: "Sure enough, Sister Hu is not fierce, and Uncle Lu is fierce." ”

"You're not afraid that he's stupid. Hu Xiancao looked at the other party's back and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"When the body reaches the limit and the six senses are numb, the mental power is the most sensitive and fragile, at this moment, the cultivation of mental power is undoubtedly twice the result with half the effort, if Su Xiaozi does not come to practice the sword with me, that mental power alone is enough to make those Dao people who are about to cultivate the smell of decay fight for their heads, learn a talisman array, and refine an elixir are more accomplished than him to learn the sword. Lu Xing casually tore off a grass stalk and put it in his mouth, unable to figure out why Su Chengyun did such a thankless task.

"Then can't you teach him the art of talisman formation?" Hu Xiancao whispered.

Lu Xing rolled his eyes when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that the other party was just an ordinary person after all, the ridicule in his eyes was fleeting, and he shook his head and said, "I can only use a sword." ”

"Oh. Although Hu Xiancao only responded, but she didn't have the same restrained mind as Lu Xing, the contempt in her tone was almost unspoken, you may not be able to beat me except for the sword, although the little woman's mind is not careful enough, but the grudge is true, that woman, it is really troublesome, it is not an exaggeration to remember at this moment.

Lu Xing's face changed slightly, it was the first time that someone ridiculed him for being useless except for the way of the sword, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, but not everyone in this world is Mo Xiuyuan, all of them are all connected, and the top of the way of the sword is already a great glory, how can it fall into this woman's mouth and it is useless.

But he still stretched his brows and said softly: "Miss Hu, I see that your technique of needle is very smart, it is better to learn swords from me, I have a lot of sword books suitable for women's cultivation here." ”

"Excuse me, those things that fight and kill, I look upset, I only kill two people in my life, and now those two people are dead, I still learn what to do with the sword. Hu Xiancao refused, Lu Xing's dangling arm looked extremely stiff, and his fingers were about to touch the classics in his arms, where he wanted to get the sword spectrum that someone would refuse to give away from the withered sword mound, not to mention that the guy who could give away the secret of the withered sword mound in this world was Lu Xing, but he met a sneer, and he was changed to another person, but he was afraid that he would kneel down and worship.

"Why do you always think that learning a sword is to kill people? Lu Xing was very puzzled, Su Wen said this, and now even the weak woman in front of him thought that he had practiced swords for thirty years, but he had never killed anyone, but who dared to say that his sword was worthless.

Hu Xiancao smiled lightly, the sky above her head was very high, so it was even more obvious that they were small, learning a sword is not to kill, whether studying medicine saves people, the so-called physical fitness, she doesn't need it, she only knows that in such a world, once you pick up the sword, one day it will be stained with blood, because this is the original intention of the weapon, if you want to stop fighting, then simply don't pick it up.

"Someday your sword will kill, and as long as you still hold it, you will. ”

Lu Xing's brows furrowed, thoughtful, he couldn't understand what kind of experience made a woman have such a feeling, he had been to the banks of the Li River, and listened to the roar of millions of resentful souls buried in the belly of the fish, but that was not a sword after all, as for why he practiced swords, just because he was born in the sword mound, just because someone said that you are very talented, it is difficult for him to kill one person, but it is easier to kill ten thousand people, three years out of the mound, he has been pursuing the way of the sword, from the emperor to all living beings, he always feels that something is missing, until he met Su Wen to have a sudden feeling of enlightenment, I thought that seeing a mediocre person pursuing the process of kendo can make him a different kind of feeling, however, after getting along, this feeling fades.

Su asked no matter what angle he looked at, he was by no means an embryo of sword practice, if there was no letter from Su Chengyun, would he learn sword again, just because he wanted to learn two words, he said it lightly, but there was still an inexplicable truth in it.

"Yes, why should I learn swords, not to kill, but to save people. Lu Xing muttered to himself, as if something was growing in his heart, and there was a faint dark light surging on the ground below him.

At this moment, on the cliff where countless swordsmen in the world dreamed of dreaming of famous swords, an old man opened his eyes angrily, and thousands of swords on the sword mountain whispered in unison, only two iron swords that were only of the highest quality broke out of the ground, chasing each other in mid-air, the old man's expression changed suddenly, and his mouth was shocked, "The great calamity, the great calamity of my dry sword mound." ”

In another dimly lit sword pavilion, a blindfolded swordsman was carefully wiping the sword in his hand, the sword had a strange appearance, the whole body was pitch black like a piece of charcoal, and the sword body was not straight, and the twists and turns could not be found in its regularity, like a branch that grew on its own, all by heart.

The swordsman's body suddenly shook, put down the sword in his hand, and gently picked up the black cloth in front of him, it turned out that he was not blind, but his eyes were unusually shocking, one black and one red, there were two colors, the swordsman looked outside the sword pavilion, and the corners of his mouth slowly swept a smile.

"Xiaoxing, are you finally here?"

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Another day passed, and Su Wen collapsed on the ground like mud, which could really be said to have been practiced from the inside out, and even the breath exhaled was scorching with indescribable heat.

"Master, I've been practicing for a few days, let's rest for a few days! If I don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'll miss the day of the school." ”

Lu Xing stabbed the charcoal fire with a wooden stick, and the sparks soared into the sky, that is, it was only in the light of this fire that he could barely see the slight ruddy on Su Wen's face.

"I have good news here, this year's preliminary examination has been postponed by three months, so you have time. ”

"What?" Su Wen didn't know where the strength came to prop himself up, and he couldn't help but steal Niu Batian's tone in his mouth.

"It seems that it is to wait for Mo Xiuyuan, this guy is really unusual everywhere, I wanted to see him when I came out of the mound back then, but it was delayed because of other things, otherwise, maybe you have to call him a senior brother. Lu Xing laughed, no one who cultivates the Tao wants to have a famous teacher by his side, but those famous teachers are not happy that their disciples are outstanding, but they really reach the realm of Mo Xiuyuan, and there are a few people who are qualified to be his masters.

Qigui suddenly leaned over, looked at the young master's slightly distracted gaze, and said with a smile: "Young master, are you thinking about Master Mo." ”

"Smack. ”

The resentment that had been stored all day was finally poured out at this moment, and the little servant shrank aside with his head in his arms.

"Miss him? Lao Tzu forgot to get the raw flower pen back, damn it, this time he lost a lot of money, and he had to calculate interest. ”