Chen Pingan was called over again by the boss Jianxian.
On the top of the city, there were actually only one or so elders from the Literary Sage lineage. They were not innate sword embryos. They practiced swords much later, but they eventually became the best swordsmen in the world.
Pei Qian, the peak martial artist of the fourth realm, was punched many times by Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist of the ninth realm, in Ning Mansion. The bottleneck was loosened. Cui Dongshan was dragged away by Chen Ping'an to talk in private. Apart from the booklet, there was also the matter of Pei Qian's breaking through.
Should he follow Chen Ping'an's established plan, after seeing the magnificent scenery of the Jianqi Great Wall, treat the study tour as completed, quickly leave the Jianqi Great Wall and return to Daoxuan Mountain, or should he slightly modify it and let Pei Qianliu and Mr. Zhong stay there?
The Great Wall of Sword Qi stayed a little longer to hone the warrior's physique more. Chen Pingan actually preferred the former, because Chen Pingan didn't know when the next war would kick off, but Cui Dongshan suggested waiting until Pei Qian reached the fifth realm.
Martial artist, they set off again, not to mention that Master Zhong has an open mind, and his martial arts talent is extremely good. Staying one more day at the Great Sword Qi Wall will be almost visible martial arts benefits. Therefore, as long as their group stays at the Great Sword Qi Wall for no more than half a year,
Generally no problem.
It's just that Chen Ping'an still doesn't feel at ease. But with Cui Dongshan by his side, he just doesn't feel at ease.
Cao Qinglang, a bottleneck monk in the Dongfu Realm, is not a swordsman. In fact, in terms of his origin, his path to study, and his academic background, he is somewhat similar to his left and right. He cultivates his body, mind, and Taoism without being impatient or impatient.
Guo Zhujiu, the only daughter of the swordsman Guo Jia, is a swordsman in Guanhai Realm. She is extremely talented. If she had not been banned from home by her family, she should have been the first to defend Lin Junbi, who is good at hiding his clumsiness. But she is obviously outstanding.
The innate sword embryo became a master, but he only wanted to learn boxing. He wanted to learn the kind of peerless boxing technique that could make thunder and rumbles in the sky with one strike.
He said, "Pei Qian, do you know the shortcomings of this sword technique you created?"
Pei Qian had a sad face. She never thought that the master uncle would stare at her crazy sword skills. It was just a joke. It was really not worth mentioning.
What are the shortcomings? My swordsmanship has no merit at all. Master, what do you want me to say? I have been bragging about melon seeds with others, and I didn’t even dare to do it even a few times when I reached the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Why did I take it seriously?
Woolen cloth.
Guo Zhujiu leaned back and glanced at the back of Pei Qian's head. The tall elder sister was really not very courageous. She was in a daze when she saw the boss Sword Immortal, and she didn't dare to speak when she saw the elder uncle. As of now.
Yan said that as a half-term disciple of his master, he had to take on an extra role in terms of courage and courage, and at least he had to help his senior sister to make up for it.
He didn't mind Pei Qian's timidity and said, "Has anyone ever told you that your swordsmanship is too complex and confusing? And you can let it go but can't hold it back?"
Pei Qian gritted his teeth and said softly: "No, uncle, no one has ever said whether my swordsmanship is good or bad."
Speaking of this, Pei Qian's voice became lower and lower, "Only the sword fairy Sister Zhou on the swing said something I didn't understand, and she gave gifts as soon as we met. I couldn't stop her. When Master found out, he wanted to
Before I leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I must thank Zhou Jianxian once and for all, and promise Zhou Jianxian that I will learn that sword intention, but I can’t guarantee how well I will learn it, but I will study it with my heart.”
The left and right didn't pay much attention to the golden thread that condensed the multiple sword intentions of the female swordsman Zhou Cheng's lineage. Since Chen Ping'an had taught Pei Qian the etiquette, he didn't say more and just said
: "Your master, on my side, has praised your swordsmanship more than once. Among his disciples, he dared to say, 'When it comes to swordsmanship, Pei Qian is the most like senior brother.' So Master
I've always been curious."
Pei Qian drooped his head, feeling that he had not lived up to his master's high expectations, "I have let him down."
Everyone laughed and said, "It's a good thing no one dares to say such bastard words to you. The meaning is too complicated? Can't handle it? Otherwise, as a great uncle, I would really have to say something fair for you."
He reached out to the left and right and pointed into the distance, "Pei Qian."
Pei Qian looked up and looked at where the great uncle was pointing.
Cao Qinglang and Guo Zhujiu also raised their eyes and stared, but they couldn't see clearly. Relatively speaking, Guo Zhujiu had to see more, not only because her realm was higher than Cao Qinglang's, but also because she was a sword cultivator.
Sometimes, as long as you are an innate sword cultivator, you are indeed qualified to look down on the Qi practitioners in the world.
It's a pity that in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, instead of being replaced by that rare sword cultivator in the world, an innate sword embryo as amazing as Guo Zhujiu, in which sect is not a direct descendant of the ancestral hall, can make a sect
Is the family willing to spend countless resources and cultivate talented people?
Only Pei Qian, who was not even a qi practitioner, could see it more clearly than the swordsman Guo Zhujiu. In the air outside the city, between heaven and earth, wisps of mixed sword qi suddenly appeared, out of thin air.
Emerging, wandering erratically, twisting wantonly, with a skewed trajectory, there is no structure at all, and even fifty-sixths of the sword energy is fighting with each other. It's like the great uncle saw a passing big monster from the wild world, and thought it was like the monster swimming in the water.
To catch the fish, the great uncle casually threw out a large and overwhelming fishing net. However, the fishing net itself was very unsophisticated, and it was very difficult for Pei Qian to see it.
In order to take care of Pei Qian's eyesight, Zuo Zuo raised his hand and lightly pinched the sword technique. In the distance in the air, thousands of sword energy strands were condensed into a ball the size of a fist.
Zuo Zuo said: "Such a little thing, if it hits Yuanying, is enough to destroy the soul. Your sword skills should be pursued at this level now. It's not that it's too complicated, but it's not complicated enough, far from it. As long as you sword
It's enough to have enough Qi, even if it's too much to be unreasonable. Ordinary swordsmen should not think like this, and the master uncle will not give such instructions. It varies from person to person. I told Pei Qian that this swordsmanship is just right for fighting against others.
Discussing life and death is not a matter of reasoning and debating. What kind of rules should we talk about? If you want to kill someone, just smash him to death. If you have enough sword energy, if the other party wants to use the sword? It depends on your sword energy whether you will answer or not!"
With both fingers on the left and right, the snow-white ball of light formed by the condensed sword energy was cut into two. From the long and slender line, bright light burst out, and finally it was like a spring thunder explosion, the smoke disappeared, and the strong wind stirred with great momentum.
, countless "innocent" sword energies around were destroyed, and then they were re-condensed day after day, year after year. With good luck, they could be drawn by the remaining will of some ancient sword immortals, and then be warmed and nurtured, and then they could be formed.
Similar to the essence of the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal Zhou Cheng, it is like rebirth. Sword Immortals have been dead for thousands of years, but their meaning can be reborn.
He said slowly: "This is the next stage that you should pursue after your sword energy enters the palace. Even if I have ten thousand kilograms of strength, I can kill people with just a millimeter of strength, so I will kill people like this."
Pei Qian asked carefully: "Uncle, can I not kill people?"
He said: "No matter how good your swordsmanship is with the unkillable person, it is not the reason for you to use the sword. It is up to you to kill the person who can be killed or not. But remember, do not fail to kill the person who should be killed, and do not do it because of you.
When you reach a high level, you will think that you are bullying others and think that you can just laugh it off. This is absolutely not the case. The weak person next to you is the absolute strongest person in the world.
, The strong are more harmful to the world than ordinary people. In the future, you have traveled more rivers and lakes and met many people on the mountain, and you will understand. These people have bumped into the tip of your sword. Your theory is quite right.
If your swordsmanship is high enough, don't hesitate."
Pei Qian was about to speak but stopped.
Zuo Zuo said: "In the lineage of literary saints, it is certainly not enough to only talk about swordsmanship. The truth in my heart is just for my own peace of mind, which is far from enough. If you are the best swordsman in the world, it doesn't matter."
He turned around and shouted: "Cao Qinglang."
Cao Qinglang immediately understood and said: "Uncle Grandmaster seems to be talking about swordsmanship, but in fact it is consistent with the truth. The intertwining of thoughts and thoughts will either fight and retreat, or just like the sword energy of Uncle Grandmaster in the end, they will fall in love with each other.
The gathering of those who are similar to the path is like the formation of a person's fundamental knowledge. When it comes to studying, one has to compete with the books and teachings of the sages, and more importantly, one has to compete with one's own heart, the world and the world. Those who can win in the end will
He stands upright and upholds the heaven and earth with his sword, continuing the incense of his unique knowledge."
You were very pleased and nodded: "As expected, you are the most similar to me, so I don't need to talk too much to you. Do you understand?"
Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded.
He turned around and asked Pei Qian, "Master uncle said, does that mean you should listen less to the sword principles I told you?"
Pei Qian remembered his master's teachings to treat others with sincerity, and he plucked up the courage to say: "If you are jealous, you will be jealous. If you learn to sword, you will learn to sword. There will be no fighting at all."
He nodded and said: "Very good, it should be like this. It is fate that you are from the same school as teachers, but it does not require that you all become the same person, with the same mentality. It does not even require that all students are like teachers, and all disciples are like masters, and abide by the rules.
Okay, otherwise you can speak and act freely."
Turning around to look at Guo Zhujiu, the one who cared the most was probably this little girl. She listened to their conversation and probably remembered it all, but Guo Zhujiu paid more attention and attention to it.
, all drifted to her "master", pricked up her ears, and planned to eavesdrop on the conversation between her master and the boss Sword Immortal. Naturally, she couldn't hear it at all, but it didn't stop her from continuing to eavesdrop.
Sensing Uncle Master's gaze, Guo Zhujiu immediately sat down and assumed a ready posture, "Every word of Uncle Master is as heavy as a thousand pieces. I'm going to take the move well."
Pei Qian lamented endlessly, this little girl is really eye-catching
No respect for elders, lawlessness.
The left and right said: "Guo Zhujiu, do you know what it means to learn boxing, recognize Chen Ping'an as your master, and record the genealogy of Luo Luo Shan in the world?"
Guo Zhujiu said loudly: "Uncle! I don't know!"
Be confident and confident.
I think it actually looks a lot like me back then, which is good.
Only at this moment, after changing his identity and being immersed in the scene, did he realize that his husband shouldn't have had a headache for him back then?
Although everyone on the left and right has a headache, forget it, let Chen Ping'an have his own headache.
But the little girl called her uncle, but she couldn't call her in vain. She turned her head left and right and looked at Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan ran towards the city wall, "Master, what do you want to teach me?"
The left and right said: "For your husband, I will take out a few magic weapons and give them Guozhu wine as a gift. Don't be too bad."
Guo Zhujiu turned around quietly and stretched out two fingers on one hand and three fingers on the other. As for whether to choose one of the two or add them together to count five gifts, God knows what she was thinking and why she thought so.
Cui Dongshan flipped his wrist, and there was a string of precious light flowing, a colorful multi-treasure string, the best magic weapon in the world, and he threw it to Guo Zhujiu.
Guo Zhujiu caught the multi-treasure skewer and said in surprise: "It's really worth it. I just want to ask for the price. I want to pay back the money while asking for it."
The little girl said this, and the movement of putting it on her wrist was done in one go, without any hesitation.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's called the Five Treasure String, which is made by melting and casting gold and copper coins, the roots of mountain clouds, the jade beads that contain the essence of water transport, the peach wood core struck by lightning, and the lion worms are refined with the Five Thunder Methods. It is regarded as the favorite thing of a certain peasant fairy in the world, and when my junior sister speaks, my junior brother will be anxious to death after waiting to no avail."
Guo Zhujiu whispered from the bottom of his heart: "Go back down to the top of the city. Uncle Master can't see us anymore. I'll give it back to you and wear it for a while."
To be continued...