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A young Taoist priest, carrying a four-foot long knife, his slender figure, square face, and bright eyes, seemed to be able to illuminate all the evil in the world.

This glance seems to see all the vanity.

This glance seems to purify all the evil thoughts in Su Qinian's heart, like two rounds of blazing sun, just to yang.

However, Su Qinian's heart is open, he reads and knows righteousness, he has always felt that his heart is upright, and he is not afraid of ghosts and gods, and now the young Taoist priest looks at him like this, that is, he thinks that there may be sneakiness in his heart, how can he bow his head, his backbone is straight, and his eyes are very positive and bright, so he looks at the young Taoist priest without giving in.

Ten breaths later.

"It's kind of interesting, come with me. ”

The young Taoist priest's eyes shone away, and he nodded, he was a little wooden, he didn't look good at words, he didn't have any smile, his expression was very stiff, and he didn't care about Su Qinian after speaking, so he turned around and left.

Su Qinian glanced at Qing Yu and found that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked helpless, and then looked in front of him, but it was a beautiful Dao Gu who looked about twenty years old, carrying a three-foot-seven-inch long sword, this Dao Gu was extremely tall, with a graceful back, especially a pair of eyes, like chalcedony that had been bred in autumn water for ten thousand years, crystal clear and moist.

As if sensing Qing Yu's contempt, Dao Gu snorted coldly, and a cold air swept through the land in an instant.

Hiss!

Su Qinian was also unfortunately affected, he gasped, like falling into a cold cellar, half of his body was almost frozen.

Recite!

A cyan sword light flashed away, and Su Qinian's spiritual power did not dare to leave the Ancestral Aperture Divine Court, because he sensed a sharp edge, he had no doubt that if his spiritual power came out of the body, he would immediately be crushed by this sword dao edge.

The cold air came and went quickly, the sword light was fleeting, and when Su Qinian took another look, he hurriedly raised his feet to catch up with the back of the young Taoist.

In front of the Qingyang Palace.

Qing Yu's face was angry, he glared at the beautiful Dao Gu not far away, there was only a snow-white liner left on his body, and the Dao robe on the outside was fragmented, all of which had become hundreds of strips of cloth.

He looked at the front of the Qingyang Hall again, Ji Yuan Zhenren didn't know when there was no figure, Su Qiannian also followed the young Taoist priest away, leaving only a vague back, facing the beautiful Taoist girl in front of him alone, Qing Yu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

......

Su Qinian followed the steps of the young Taoist priest, walked out of Qingyang Palace, meandered up along the mountain road, and walked into the vast white mist.

Until later, the mountain road was cut off, and the young Taoist priest followed a steep mountain wall to the top, he didn't use his hands, only jumped with his feet, but he was very steady, even if there was only a slight mountain rock bulge, he could easily borrow his strength, and the subtle control of the strength made Su Qinian sigh to himself.

However, he also tried his best, the first "Ecstasy Dafa" operated to the extreme, his spiritual power was released, and he moved his body from his heart every inch, except for occasional hands, but he barely kept up with the pace of the young Taoist.

After a stick of incense.

Through the last thin layer of mountain fog, a warm and dazzling blue-gold sunlight sprinkled down, and the two of them had reached the top.

That round of blue-gold sun became more and more within reach, and Su Qinian felt a strong life qi.

Boom!

There was a knife sound, Su Qinian looked at his feet, and a four-foot blue iron long knife was stuck in the ground, still humming.

"There is a cloud in the Book of Changes: 'A gentleman promotes good by curbing evil, and resting with the heavens'. What I'm going to pass on to you is "The Knife of Death". ”

"The Knife of Death"!

Qingyang Peak is a lineage of world-famous first-class swordsmanship in the past, unique in the Wudang veins respected by swordsmanship, and it is rumored that Shenwu has reached the pinnacle of the realm, which is not weaker than ordinary top martial arts.

"Why me. Su Qiannian looked up and said.

"It was the knife that chose you, not me. The young Taoist priest said lightly, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was very dry.

Su Qiannian was stunned, and then he was silent, a little unclear, but he was quickly relieved, and it was a blessing for him to be able to get a inheritance like "The Knife of Death".

Under the whole world, how many sects and families of Jianghu martial arts, and a few people can get the first-class martial arts inheritance, that is, many official eunuchs in the capital Chang'an, and only after participating in the martial arts and township examinations can they have the qualifications to enter the Royal Academy, but first-class martial arts can not be obtained immediately, and they need to go through a lot of audits and inspections by many bachelors and scholars in the academy, and after various tests, they can be taught on the basis of the best.

In the next half an hour, the young Taoist priest taught Su Qinian an oral description of more than 2,000 words of mental method, which is the true qi mental method that belongs to the "Retirement Knife", although it is not as good as the "Qingyang Sutra" of Qingyang Palace Zhenfeng, it is also the best existence of the first-class mental method.

A broad and profound true qi method, which does not even have a name, is one and the same as "The Knife of Retirement", which was memorized by Su Qinian.

Of course, he can't practice this true qi method now, and he needs to wait until the "Turtle and Snake Gong" is complete, the foundation is successfully built, the dantian is opened, and the inner true qi is nurtured.

When Su Qiannian wrote down his heart, the young Taoist priest began to practice the knife technique, he pulled out the four-foot long knife behind his back, the slender blade was aimed at the sun in the sky, his arm was very steady, his eyes were very positive, facing the somewhat dazzling sun, firmly and persistently slashed down.

His movements were not fast, so he faced the sun, slashing after stabbing, until after the thirty-sixth swords, he put the knife into the sheath and said: "I have only practiced to the thirty-sixth sword, and the "Death Knife" is completed, and there should be seventy-seven and forty-nine swords. ”

It seemed that he had just recited a scripture of the Heart Method, and the young Taoist's tone gradually smoothed, but his expression was still very light, as if he was born like this.

This is "The Knife of Death"?

Su Qinian's eyes were a little strange, from beginning to end, he saw the young Taoist priest holding a knife, slashing down one by one, it was clear that he had already learned, the basic knife technique of fighting the blade in the past.

In the Han Celestial Empire, a few people who practice martial arts do not know a few basic sword techniques, and even if they practice fists and feet, they must be familiar with the most basic sword moves.

"Every half a month, I'll wait for you here to test your sword skills. ”

The young Taoist priest said again, this time he turned around and went down the peak directly, regardless of Su Qinian, and disappeared into the thick mountain fog with a few jumps.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Su Qinian was a little speechless, but he saw the young Taoist priest fighting with Jiyuan Zhenren with his own eyes, that kind of sword technique was even more blazing than the sun, even if he didn't use his true qi, he didn't have the slightest confidence to take it.

Once every half a month, Su Qinian suddenly felt that the young Taoist priest was very unreliable.

"The sages say, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, and finally seeing the heart and mind, and the unity of knowledge and action......"

Su Qiannian muttered, and was silent again, complaining that it was useless, and he could only rely on himself.

He pulled out the blue iron long knife on the ground, shook his hand, but showed a little surprise, and then looked carefully at the knife body, a natural cloud pattern, flowing water patterns intertwined, this seemingly inconspicuous blue iron long knife, actually folded and forged at least dozens of hundreds of times, the knife body is heavy, more than 100 catties.

Pluck out a hair and blow lightly on the blade of the knife, and it will break off in response.

"Sure enough, this is a broken hair blade," Su Qinian inhaled, "The world's blades, broken hair, traceless, psychic, soul soldiers, even the most ordinary broken hair-level blades, it takes a skilled master craftsman to be able to cast and forge it, even if an ordinary soldier has a hard life, he may not be able to master the secret of forging." ”

"On the broken hair, traceless treasure soldiers, psychic soldiers, and even legendary soul soldiers, some historical records say that you can transform the human body, walk the rivers and lakes, punish the evil and promote the good, but I don't know whether it is true or false, I think most of it is the history of martial arts, the blade psychic has been rare in the world, and it has become a myth when it becomes a person. ”

Holding the blue iron long knife in his hand, Su Qinian calmed down, he used his mental power, abandoned the expulsion of distracting thoughts, and soon his heart was like water.

Recalling the young Taoist's knife technique, expression, gaze, and footwork, Su Qinian looked up, at the top of Qingyang Peak, the green sun was golden, very dazzling, just a few breaths, there was a halo and phantom in his eyes.

In an instant, Su Qinian understood that the young Taoist's sword technique was not as simple as he imagined. (The second more is sent in advance, ask for a recommendation ticket to collect, the first update tomorrow is in the early morning, Monday is here again, the first Monday of the new year, please recommend votes for full support.) ）