Zhou Rui ran back to his room, locked the door, and took out the sword score carefully in his arms. Looking left and right, he always felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Rui was holding the sword score and lay on the bed, thinking in his mind: "Is this a sword score? If it were a sword score, how could it be placed under the bookshelf as a waste? If not, the things recorded here are all false. What should we do?"

After thinking about it, Zhou Rui still made up his mind to practice this sword book.

When it comes to the sword score, the first thing that is essential is a sword. Zhou Rui came to the arsenal and wanted to choose a suitable sword. After searching for it, he didn't know what to choose, so he started to play casually.

This time, the guardian of the arsenal saw Zhou Rui in the room, so he went into the room and asked jokingly: "Young Master, if you don't read and write in the room, why did you come to me?"

Zhou Rui turned the same person as he said, "Stop looking down on others. My father has promised me to attend the recruitment conference. From now on, I will no longer have to hold it in the study and read books every day."

"Haha, then I have to congratulate the young master." The master who was guarding the door laughed louder and louder.

Zhou Rui was a little impatient and grabbed a sword casually and asked, "You have seen a lot of weapons. Do you think I'm using this sword to fit it?"

The master smiled and said, "Hehe, the swords here are the same, and it doesn't matter which one you choose. Young Master, let me tell you. If you really want a good sword, your father has one."

Zhou Rui widened his eyes and asked hurriedly: "What good sword? Tell me about it."

The master said with a serious expression: "This sword is called the Jiulong Xiaotian Sword. It is said that it is a sword refined from nine dragon horns and dragon blood. Once this sword is released, it can kill the moon with stars and no one can stop it."

Listening to the master's words, Zhou Rui's eyes widened and said, "We in the Zhou family have such a sword, why have we never heard from my father?"

"Hehe, don't say you haven't heard of it. There are not many people in the Zhou family who know this sword." The master said this proudly and said, "I'm telling you, this sword is hidden in a cave on the back mountain of the Zhou family."

"Why is such a precious sword hidden in a cave in the back mountain? Are you not afraid of being stolen?" Zhou Rui asked curiously.

"Tsk, you kid knows nothing! If this sword was so easy to be stolen, it would have been gone long ago. This sword is a little different. Unless it is recognized, it will not be able to draw out the sword at all. Moreover, there is a spirit beast guarding it in the back mountain, so ordinary people cannot enter the sword body at all, let alone see this sword."

Zhou Rui looked at the master of Guanku with his eyes slanted and said angrily: "What's the use of saying so much? I can't use this sword either."

Looking at Master Ku, he smiled and said, "I'll just tell you." After that, he picked up a sword and said, "At your age, just use this sword to play with it."

Zhou Rui took the sword, shook it a few times, and said, "Then let's just use this sword."

He returned to his room with the sword, and began to carefully study the text in the book, trying his best to understand this sword score.

However, this sword is written incredibly profound. Zhou Rui couldn't understand the first move, lifting the sword and appreciating the moon, even though he looked at it, he didn't explain the sword moves much, but just wrote a few words to introduce it.

After reading it for more than an hour, Zhou Rui couldn't help it anymore. He lay on the bed, feeling a little unhappy and said, "What is this sword breaking score? I can't understand what it means after reading it for so long. I think it must be a fooling sword score, so it was used to plaster the table.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Rui still felt that Zhou Renjun would read the sword score, but was afraid that his father would blame him, so he copied the first move of the sword score on paper and took it to Zhou Renjun for Zhou Renjun to read it.

Zhou Renjun took the paper, looked carefully for a long time, and said with a smile: "I am also a sword-learning person, but this sword move is surprisingly strange. Look at what you wrote here. The sword-learning person must stab the sword at the other party and take back the sword. How can this sword do two things at the same time?"

Zhou Rui scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I accidentally picked this thing up in the back garden, so I specially used it to show my father."

Zhou Renjun touched Zhou Rui's head and said, "I think someone must be writing random things. You regarded them as a treasure and picked them up."

After hearing what his father said, Zhou Rui blushed and hurriedly apologized and disturbed his father's reading, and retreated.

When he returned to his room, Zhou Rui threw the book aside and cursed loudly: "His grandma's broken book must be scolded in front of his father." As he said that, he threw the sword score casually and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Not long after he fell asleep, Zhou Rui dreamed of a man in white clothes, holding a sword in his hand and playing. Zhou Rui was curious and walked up to talk to him, "I dare to ask senior, what kind of martial arts are you practicing, so beautiful."

The man didn't talk to him and continued practicing swordsmanship.

Zhou Rui made a fuss about it and stopped talking. He stood beside him with a pout and watched the man's sword move carefully.

Suddenly, the man used a sword move. Zhou Rui looked familiar with him. He saw that the man was light in his steps, as if he was a clone, stabbed forward with one sword and turned around and stabbed behind him.

When Zhou Rui saw this, he suddenly realized and said loudly: "It turns out that the sword moves written in the book are like this. This sword technique is really amazing!"

Zhou Rui was so immersed in his sight that the man suddenly stopped practicing swordsmanship, his body turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slowly walked upwards, disappearing.

Zhou Rui wanted to continue watching the man practice swordsmanship, so he hurriedly ran forward and shouted: "Senior, stay! Senior, stay!"

After shouting for a few moments, I suddenly felt myself kicking the wall, and a severe pain came and I woke up.

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