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Xiao Yuesheng's culling was easy, like swatting flies, and later, he was no longer so bothered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He stretched out his left hand, and a long sword flew up on the ground and landed in his hand.

The two previous swords, which had been inserted into the waist and remained, were unusually sharp and not extraordinarily iron, harder and sharper than ordinary swords.

"Ding" he flicked his right hand lightly, and his voice was crisp and pleasant, melodious and beautiful.

Immediately, the long sword turned into more than two dozen pieces, shattering like a lump of mud, and the sleeve of his right hand spread out in a circle, and the fragments entered it.

With a flick of his right hand, more than two dozen pieces of sword shot out, scattered all over the sky, flying in all directions, turning into silver light.

These silver rays seemed to have eyes, each of which chased a person, without mistake, and extremely fast, and each piece drilled into the back of a person's head.

These people ran a few more steps, slowly softened, fell to the ground limply, kicked their legs twice, and died of exhaustion.

Xiao Yuesheng made another move with his left hand, and a long sword flew over again, falling into his left hand, and his right hand flexed and flicked lightly on the sword.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", Xiao Yuesheng suddenly showed joy, nodded, and inserted the sword into his belt again, but this was a good sword.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, these horse thieves are all very rich, and the long knives and swords in their hands have a great chance of being swords and swords.

Now, he had found three swords, not as sharp as clay, but strong and sharp, far superior to ordinary swords.

Such a sword is more precious than anything else for people in the martial arts, and at critical times, it can often save one's life.

These horse thieves must have killed a lot of people and obtained a lot of weapons, and for this, they need to understand that the first thing they get is to get a good sword.

Cats have cat paths, dogs have dog paths, they can often have a way, find a good sword, not like their own general, but the way is not wide He took a shot with his left hand, and sucked a long sword again, and his right hand flicked his fingers, jingling, but it turned into more than 20 paragraphs.

When it fell, he rolled up his sleeve, stored it, and then flicked it, turning into a sky of silver light, like a missile in later generations, extremely accurate, and every broken sword fragment could hit a person.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, there was no one standing in the black-clothed horse thief.

Qu Junru staggered, staggered, and came to Xiao Yuesheng, knelt on the grass with a "bang", and kowtowed heavily.

At this time, he was a little confused, his eyes were blurred, and he was obviously a little delirious, and he tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see Xiao Yuesheng clearly.

His lower lip was bitten to the ground, his face was pale, but his cheeks were red, revealing a sickly expression, his expression was resolute, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng without saying a word.

Xiao Yuesheng saw him like this, his perseverance was amazing, he nodded secretly, quite satisfied, ** strong enough, but it can be of great use, and asked knowingly: "This son, what do you want?"

The first thing a person who cultivates the Buddha is to make a vow, and the more firm the wish, the faster the cultivation will progress, and the more likely he will go far.

Everything in the world, different paths to the same end, the truth is the same, the same is true for martial arts, the first vow, if there is no strong desire, there is no strong desire to forge ahead, the achievement is limited, and the speed of skill entry is also limited.

Xiao Yuesheng has always pretended not to know, and made things difficult in every way, just for this point, tempering his wishes, strengthening his persistence, and igniting his ** to burn more vigorously.

"Please take me as an apprentice!" Qu Junru said fixedly, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with straight eyes, but he was delirious, but he was still persistent.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and the tiger who sat down whined, quite displeased, feeling that this person looked down on him, and he was not afraid at all.

Don't you know that Qu Junru is now delirious and has turned a blind eye, only Xiao Yuesheng in his eyes, only worshipping Xiao Yuesheng as a teacher, and completely abandoning the rest of the things.

"Alas......" Xiao Yuesheng sighed and shook his head.

At this time, Qu Yuntian ran over, although he was old, his body was strong, a few points stronger than his son Qu Junru, and the foundation he had laid when he was young was good.

He ran behind Qu Junru, knelt down, and kowtowed: "Little old man Qu Yuntian, thank you for saving your life, please accept the dog as an apprentice!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "You don't know who I am, so you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"The hero saved our surname's life, this life belongs to the hero, is it right or evil, what does it matter?" Qu Yuntian said angrily.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and laughed lightly, this Qu Yuntian is really an old man, but he said so on purpose.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he already understood that this Qu Yuntian was quite proficient in the art of dealing with people, and it was right and evil, and he could see seven, seven, eight, and eight at a glance.

It is precisely by virtue of this that the Qu family can become a giant businessman in Shanxi, although it is not as good as the four giant businessmen, but it is only below it.

"Brother Qiao, please come over and counsel for a while!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

Qiao Feng had already rescued the big man surnamed Chen, turned around, and the little girl was still tied to his back, and he had already fallen asleep.

But it was Qiao Feng who was afraid of startling the child, so he had already brushed her sleeping hole and never woke up.

Qiao Feng stepped over in a few steps, and when he came closer, Qu Yuntian also knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, thanking Qiao Feng for saving his life.

This granddaughter is his lifeline, if there are three long and two short, he will not be interesting to live, he saved Xiangxiang, he saved himself.

Qiao Feng helped him up, smiled and humbly said a few words, relaxed and comfortable.

Xiao Yuesheng slapped Qu Junru lightly and passed a wave of internal force.

Qu Junru's spirits perked up, only to feel a warm breath rushing in, as if he had been immersed in a hot spring all of a sudden, his vague mind gradually cleared up, and his body gradually regained its strength.

After a while, his face changed drastically, and he regained his ruddyness, as if he had changed a different person, and the change was unbelievable.

This is the wonderful use of Xiao Yuesheng's innate qi, knowing that he was too reckless just now, he has already injured the fundamentals, if he can't adjust it, I'm afraid that his life span will be greatly reduced.

He deliberately made things difficult, so he naturally wouldn't watch it, so he used a breath of innate qi, just like the vitality that the fetus got when it was in the mother's body, and it was wonderful.

Just like this, he was already in good spirits, as if he had taken a big tonic, and the effect was strange, which made Qu Junru even more determined to apprentice.

Hearing Xiao Yuesheng's words, Qiao Feng glanced at Qu Junru, shook his head and said: "Normally, now that he is practicing martial arts again, it is too late, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve anything, but if he worships under your door, he can't say for sure!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, there is indeed a way to speed up his cultivation, but he has to suffer some hardships!"

"I'm not afraid of suffering!" Qu Junru said solemnly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "This bitterness is not a little bit, but extremely painful!"

"As long as I can practice martial arts, I am willing to endure hardships!" Qu Junru said steadily, his eyes firm, looking straight at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Why do you practice martial arts?" Xiao Yuesheng changed the topic and asked with a smile.

Qu Junru's face was painful, and he said in a deep voice: "In order to protect your family, you won't be bullied anymore!"

In front of him, the previous scene seemed to appear again, the wife was trembling, the daughter was crying helplessly, and the father's face was full of unwillingness.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, eager to immediately learn peerless martial arts, be able to protect his family, be fearless, and stand between heaven and earth!

"Hmm......" Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay! I'll take you!"

"Meet Master!" Qu Junru was overjoyed, and fell to his knees again, knocking his head nine times, and the ground slammed.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the tiger's back and got down, came over to help him, and said softly: "I am the head of the Infinite Sword, and from now on, you will be the head of the Infinite Sword,...... I hope you will practice hard, learn martial arts, hoe and help, and restore justice!"

"Disciple obeys!" Qu Junru nodded solemnly.

From an outsider's point of view, Xiao Yuesheng's acceptance of apprentices was too hasty, and he did not examine his surname or life experience, so he rashly earned his income.

But Xiao Yuesheng has Taiqing Yuxia Ziying on the scriptures, but it is very convenient, and he can directly see through his heart and surname, and everything in his past is clear.

"Let's talk later, I'll save people first!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, and his figure flashed, landing beside those warriors.

But whenever there is a rescuer, Xiao Yuesheng always has to come to the rescue, and some surnames are dying, and he even has to cross a wave of innate qi and hang their surnames.

There were a few samurai who were too seriously injured and dying, with only one breath left, and if it was in the hands of ordinary martial arts, even if they encountered a divine doctor, they could only swallow their lives.

But when he met Xiao Yuesheng, he was able to pick up a surname with a breath of innate qi.

After a while, more than fifty warriors, he read them one by one, but he rescued more than forty of them, and a few people were killed directly, and they had already returned to the underworld and entered the Yama Palace.

They thanked one after another, Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, Qiao Feng was with him, his expression was solemn, fortunately, there were not many people who died, and his expression was relaxed.

"Brother Qiao, we came in time!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, looking around, very satisfied.

Qiao Feng nodded: "Yes, if it is one step late, it is unimaginable!"

At this time, the surrounding corpses were strewn all over the field, in addition to more than two hundred horse thieves, and fifty samurai who had fled earlier, placed around, and there were already crows chirping in the sky.

"Let's talk in a different place!" Xiao Yuesheng said.

He asked the tiger to take a step ahead and lead the way, while he and Qiao Feng followed Qu Yuntian and them slowly to the valley where Qiao Feng lived.

Before they arrived in the valley, Ah Zhu and Fang Xueqing waited outside, and when they saw them coming back, there were some wounded people, dragging a group of people, although they were surprised, they were still settled first.

The sixteen people of the Infinite Sword had also come over, as well as those children, who came to see Xiao Yuesheng, and then helped, and finally settled these wounded.

Xiao Yuesheng pulled Qu Junru and introduced him to everyone, he became the seventeenth person of the Boundless Sword, although he had no martial arts, he had to learn from scratch.

When the little girl Xiangxiang woke up, she cried bitterly, cried for a long time, and finally cried tired, so she fell asleep and kept holding Qu Yuntian's hand.

The second day, Xiao Yuesheng began to get busy.

In the early morning, he finished practicing on the top of the mountain and called Qu Junru to his side.

The mountain wind gusted, blowing the sound of his green shirt hunting, Qu Junru stood beside him, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, looking elegant like a white-faced scholar.

"Junru, now that you have entered my Infinite Sword, you need to start from the basics!" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and glanced at Qu Junru.

"Everything is according to the master's orders!" Qu Junru said with a fist clenched.

It seems that Xiao Yuesheng is younger than him, and when the two stand together, they often think that Qu Junru is the master and Xiao Yuesheng is the apprentice.

But martial arts are the same, and those who reach are respected, Qu Junru admires and appreciates Xiao Yuesheng, and he will obey his words and have nothing to disobey.

"Well, you're late, and if you want to catch up with them, you have to find another way. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and pondered for a moment: "I have a mental method here, but it is surprisingly successful, but it needs to be amazingly enlightened and those with a firm heart can practice." ”

Qu Junru hurriedly said: "As long as you can become a master early, the disciple is willing to give it a try!"

Xiao Yuesheng hesitated slightly, looked at him, frowned for a moment, and nodded slowly: "That's the case, it's okay, you can cultivate." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Qu Junru was overjoyed, knowing that his martial arts could be achieved quickly.

Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "But there is one thing, this skill is too contrary to common sense, but it can't be known to others!"

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Qu Junru nodded heavily.

"Okay, then let's try!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.

So, he beckoned him to sit down in front of him, sit down cross-legged, relax, and remain motionless, even if he was in pain.

Qu Junru sat in front of him, crossed his knees opposite, closed his eyes, motionless, his body relaxed, but his spirit couldn't help but tense.

Xiao Yuesheng pointed lightly, touched his eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.

Qu Junru's body trembled, as if he had been shocked, and then his body trembled slightly, and his eyelids kept trembling, as if he was about to open his eyes.

After a while, he never opened it, as if he had fallen asleep, his eyelids fluttered, his body trembled, but he couldn't open his eyes.

After a while, Xiao Yuesheng slowly lowered his hand and opened his eyes, the clear light flickered, like the sun shining on a swaying spring.

Glancing at Qu Junru, Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and shook his head.

This mental method, but it is a simplified version of the Northern Shengong, with a makeover, no such magic effect, and a lot of restrictions, but its disadvantages are also missing.

This mental method has now become the mental method of the immeasurable sword technique, and through specific moves, you can absorb the internal force of others and turn it into your own use.

In this way, the difficulty of absorbing internal force is limited, and it is more difficult, but it will not be so easy for others to rush in.

Normally, his meridians are not smooth, only when he uses this mental method and performs this sword technique, can it be smooth and can absorb internal force.

But in normal times, it is impossible to absorb internal force, and the mystery of this, Xiao Yuesheng is a combination of the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

With this sword technique, coupled with the heart method, the cultivation of internal force must be a matter of course, it is easy, and the entry into the realm is naturally extremely fast, although it is not as fast as his, but it is enough to be amazing.

Subsequently, he passed on this set of swordsmanship and mental method to the other sixteen people of the Infinite Sword, including Rong Ziju, at this time, he wanted to practice swordsmanship.

The people of the Infinite Sword, today's martial arts are extremely high, and their internal strength is also quite profound, and they usually practice hard, coupled with their clever mental methods, as well as the increase in pills.

Xiao Yuesheng was quite satisfied with their progress, and he no longer performed the method of empowerment, but only poured some internal force into Qu Junru.

His foundation is too thin, and he needs to have seeds, otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the country.

The cultivation of internal force is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, deeper and deeper, but it is difficult to start the generation of a snowball.

Xiao Yuesheng directly saved him the difficulty, and directly poured internal force, which was extremely pure, and it was much easier to use this as the core and then cultivate internal strength.

Qu Junru didn't know the subtlety of this, and Xiao Yuesheng didn't say that he knew it, just let him cultivate according to his mental method.

In the following more than ten years of kung fu, Qu Junru and the sixteen people of the immeasurable sword were together, practicing swordsmanship, mental methods, and martial arts quite a little bit of entry.

And Xiao Yuesheng still had one thing to do, but he dissolved the marrow cleansing pill and threw it into the water, so that the mounts of the seventeen people of the Infinite Sword could drink, and there were three horses, which were Fang Xueqing's mounts, as well as Qiao Feng and A Zhu's mounts.

The medicinal power of the Pulp Cleansing Pill is extremely strong, it is the second-level pill he practiced, for mortals, it is already a supreme elixir, he is afraid that the skill is too strong, and the horses can't stand it, so it turns into twenty parts.

After they drank the water, they began to run loose, which made everyone startled, for fear that the mounts would have three strengths and two shortcomings, and they were very worried.

They are all lovers of horses, and their mounts are like their own children, and if there are any three long and two short, the pain is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Xiao Yuesheng's words were extremely accurate, they pulled for a day, but they were in good spirits, more and more energetic, the sound of hissing was like a dragon's roar, louder and clearer, and the more divine horses rose.

Xiao Yuesheng saw it, breathed a sigh of relief, and did not waste his own myelin cleansing pill, it seems that the effect is quite strong, which is in line with his own heart.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng was very happy, rode his red horse, went out of the valley, and let it run happily.

After a while, Qiao Feng came back, overjoyed, and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao, it really works extraordinarily, my horse can run twice as fast as before!"

Xiao Yuesheng was very proud when he heard this, smiled, but pretended not to care, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it should be!"

Qiao Feng shook his head and laughed, a little curious about his cultivation.

In the past, he didn't understand Xiao Yuesheng's cultivation, and he also felt that he was wasting his efforts, it was better to do a few big things, and he would not be in vain with his ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

He has such a body of martial arts, but he wants to be a Taoist priest and a cultivator, it is really a tyrannical thing, and it is a pity to waste this peerless kung fu.

But at this time, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng's elixir was so magical, he was a little shaken, could it be that he could really cultivate to immortality.

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled, how can there be anyone in the world who is immortal, even if the three emperors and five emperors are smart and heavenly, don't they also die obediently?

Thinking like this, he felt that there was little hope and denied it again.

But he no longer objected to Xiao Yuesheng, and felt that Brother Xiao's martial arts could be described as shocking ancient and modern, maybe Brother Xiao was that different person, who could cultivate immortality!

"Brother Xiao, it's time for us to go!" Qiao Feng put the horse back, turned around and looked for Xiao Yuesheng, urging.

They originally continued to sweep the horse thieves on the prairie, but Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said that they would wait for a while and do something.

Now, when Qiao Feng saw what Xiao Yuesheng was doing, he knew that he was a good worker, so he sharpened his tools first, sharpened his knife and did not mistakenly chop firewood.

Seeing that he was done, Qiao Feng also knew that it was time to start.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Okay, Brother Qiao, this time let's act separately, I will take my disciples, you and your sister-in-law, plus Xueqing, how about it?"

Qiao Feng was stunned, nodded and laughed: "Okay, with Xueqing, I'm relieved!"

Fang Xueqing's martial arts, Qiao Feng naturally knows, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

With Fang Xueqing, he can naturally protect Azhu, he has no worries, he can let go of his hands and feet, and he can kill on a large scale.

Xiao Yuesheng took out a map from his arms, spread it on the ground, picked up a dead branch, pointed at it, and said with a smile: "Here, let's go around here, kill a circle, and return in ten days, how about it?"

"Very good!" Qiao Feng took a closer look, nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, you are careful, where did you get the map?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said proudly: "It's the disciples who are careful, they ran through it themselves, and then drew it." ”

Second, Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng stood at the mouth of the valley.

Fang Xueqing was quite unhappy in her heart and couldn't follow her son, but on the surface, she was smiling like a flower, and she was quite cheerful when she followed Azhu.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't ride a horse, Qiao Feng also led the horse, and the two stood together and talked.

Behind Xiao Yuesheng, seventeen people were riding on horses, wearing masks on their faces, steady, motionless, like seventeen statues.

The masks they wore were made of bronze, all of them were terrifying, like ghosts, which made people feel chilling at first sight, and their shining eyes were as cold as electricity, which was even more terrifying.

Seventeen horses also wore armor to protect important parts, and these armors were all cast in bronze, cast with patterns, and fierce and fierce, like ghosts.

From a distance, the man and the horse are one, like a bronze horseman.

In the past, with such heavy bronze armor, horses couldn't run fast or far, but they ate the Cleansing Pill, but it was very different, these bronze armors were as light as nothing, and they didn't care.

Qiao Feng pointed at those knights, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Xiao, you can really toss and come up with so many tricks!"

Xiao Yuesheng chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Qiao, I'm building momentum for you, it's hard work!"

Qiao Feng shook his head and smiled: "I don't use these means!"

The two are already very familiar, like-minded, and they don't speak so politely, straight to the point, rebuke them directly, and don't beat around the bush.

The two feel that this is better, like a family, they don't have to bother to figure it out, and they don't have to worry about saying the wrong thing and offending each other.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, sometimes, these methods can work very quickly, saving a lot of effort!"

"I hope so!" Qiao Feng shook his head and smiled.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much, just snorted lightly: "Okay, let's wait and see!"

Not to be outdone, Qiao Feng laughed, turned around and got on the horse: "I want to take a look, see you in ten days!"

After that, he laughed loudly, grabbed the horse's belly, and shot out like an arrow.

"Mr. Xiao, goodbye!" Ah Zhu clenched his fists and chuckled, and rode away.

Fang Xueqing hesitated, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her smile gradually faded, she pouted, and called in a low voice: "Childe......"

She was still haunted and couldn't be with her son, her eyes flashed, staring at him.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said softly: "Xueqing, carefully protect Sister-in-law Qiao, don't be careless, and don't hurt yourself!"

"Yes, Childe!" Fang Xueqing nodded lightly.

"Go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's only ten days, let's go quickly, don't rub it off!"

"Yes!" Fang Xueqing answered, looked at him twice, and then reluctantly beat the horse and disappeared into the distance.

On the prairie, at noon on the Liuhua River, a caravan was resting by the river, and after walking such a long way, under the scorching heat, there was finally clear river water, they were overjoyed, and they stepped into the river one after another, splashing the river water to their heart's content, cool and moving。

People were playing in the water with joy, when suddenly someone shouted, "Horse thief!"

Everyone was immediately shocked, horse thieves, in the grassland is terrifying, but whenever encountered, either death or injury, even if there is no danger of life, the property can not be saved.

They went ashore one after another, and gathered together, and about thirty or so warriors ran around them, and protected them, and let them stand by the river, and in case they were defeated, they ran into the river, and went down the river, and maybe there was still a way to live.

I could only hear the sound of the rolling horses' hooves, and a burst of men and horses rushed forward, all dressed in different clothes, but they all held swords and swords, shouting and whistling, and at a glance they knew that the one who came was not good, but a horse thief.

Standing at the front of the samurai was an old man, thin and wrinkled, like an old pine tree.

He pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, squinted slightly, and stared at the horse thief who was getting closer and closer.

"Senior Chen, which gang of horse thieves are they?" asked a middle-aged man next to him in a low voice, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, revealing a sense of righteousness.

"Judging by the situation, it should be a wind thief!" the old man said with a slight squint of his eyes.

His voice was strange, as if it had been spoiled by smoke, hoarse and unpleasant, and he seemed to be unable to speak with great effort.

"Wind Thief?!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that they don't kill people?"

The old man shook his head and hissed, "It all depends on their mood...... Sometimes when you're in a bad mood, you kill, and when you're in a good mood, you don't kill!"

"How is this good?" the middle-aged man sighed under his breath.

(To be continued)