Taihui Jianzong, Pianran Peak.
Among the cultivators here, only Bai Shou is left.
Because Bai Shou was already a Jindan realm sword cultivator, and Liu Jinglong was the master of the clan, he moved to Zushan, so the Taihui Sword Sect held a simple peak opening ceremony, and Pianran Peak became Bai Shou's cultivator.
place.
As long as Bai Shou is willing, he can actually start accepting disciples.
It's just that Bai Shou has been listless every day recently. Whenever he has time to practice swordsmanship, he just sits on a bamboo chair in a daze.
He actually doesn't like drinking and is not used to drinking. So every time he carries a bottle of wine, he can't finish it every time.
Previously, I went down the mountain with several sect sword cultivators to practice. I went to Lanfang Country and had a fight at a border called Tiezhuguan. A small group of demon monks from the wild world were running around there and committing crimes.
Surrounded and killed, because the level of the wild monks was not high, there was no suspense about the outcome. The monks from several sects, including the Taihui Sword Sect, suffered almost no damage or many injuries.
However, there was another encounter that was unexpected for both the enemy and us. It was a Jindan realm monster monk, and he was also a ghost cultivator who was good at hiding. For some reason, he was unable to escape back to the wild world through the return to the ruins on the sea. Instead, he was given the opportunity to
He sneaked into Luzhou, Beiju, and lived in silence for several years. Just to break through and become a Nascent Soul, he actually directly harmed dozens of people from a small sect. His methods were vicious and covert, and they were all turned into walking zombies. If not,
At that time, Bai Shou relied on his keen sense of smell as an assassin to detect a clue that he might miss this monster.
In a dangerous fight, Bai Shou contributed the most, and it was he who struck the fatal blow, successfully killed the enemy, cut off the head, and smashed the ghost cultivator's golden elixir with his flying sword. However, a nephew of the sect's peak,
Although the Longmen Realm sword cultivator was one generation younger than Baishou, he was actually older than Baishou. However, he was seriously injured in the battle. He was hit in the heart by a spell from the demon monk. Originally,
The sword cultivator who had hoped to become an Earth Immortal had completely lost all hope.
After Bai Shou returned to Pianran Peak, he, who was already taciturn, became even more silent.
Even though Liu and the nephew came to the mountain to persuade him, Bai Shou felt unhappy, especially when the nephew took the initiative to come to Pianran Peak to have a drink with his uncle Bai Shou. To be honest,
It's okay, Uncle Bai, don't worry about it.
When saying these words, the fallen swordsman had sincere eyes and a smile on his face. Finally, he said, if you really feel sorry for yourself, please help me include his realm, and you will have nothing to lose in the future.
If he is not in the Jade Purity Realm, it would be unreasonable. Then he would come to Pianran Peak every day to block the door and curse.
At this moment, Bai Shou is holding the back of his head with both hands and sitting on a small bamboo chair. How can he not be concerned about it? How can everything be okay?
The wine doesn't taste good.
I feel even more uncomfortable.
But that swordsman's open-mindedness actually made Bai Shou feel the most uncomfortable.
After fighting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years, I never fell down. How come I returned to my hometown, in such a small place, and fell down?
And right under his nose, Bai Shou, the opponent is just a beast with a bottleneck in the Golden Core Realm. I am in the same realm as him, and I, Bai Shou, am also a swordsman!
On the previous trip down the mountain to kill monsters, on the way to Tiezhu Pass, one day the sword repairer was sitting at the dinner table. I heard Bai Shou say that he and Chen Ping'an were close friends. He didn't believe it until the next time Yin Guan visited Pianran Peak.
, you can really help make some recommendations, and let him have a word with the young hermit official, I will believe you. At that time, Bai Shou patted his chest and confirmed, it was a trivial matter.
The man surnamed Liu was even more outrageous. The second time he came to Pianran Peak, he scolded himself harshly, saying that if you couldn't even understand this point, it meant that you were not a true Taihui Sword Sect.
Disciple, not considered a swordsman.
The man surnamed Liu finished his stupid words and left.
Baishou didn't say anything, he was reasonable or anything like that, how could he be more convincing than that nerdy master.
Bai Shou rubbed his face vigorously, sighed heavily, stood up from the chair, and started punching randomly.
Suddenly he stood still, put his fingers together, pointed forward, imagined Heitan standing not far away, and laughed loudly, "Hey! Heitan, listen up, if you don't give in, I will come out."
Punch!"
Bai Shou turned his fingers into palms and shook them from side to side, as if slapping him in the face, "I'll try to reason with you, but you won't listen, right? Are you going to suffer now? Remember this in the future. When I meet your uncle Bai Shou again, be more respectful."
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In the air, less than a mile away from Pianran Peak, a group of people were hovering in the wind, but someone used a trick to blind them.
The white-haired boy had an expression of admiration on his face, and he sincerely praised: "What a man! I will have to toast this hero a glass of wine later."
The premise is that this guy can still drink.
Liu Jinglong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't remind the disciple.
Pei Qian had no expression on his face and twitched his lips.
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and took a cautious look at Pei Qian. It looked like there was a chance to save him.
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "It's really a good boxing technique."
Bai Shou twisted his waist and spun around in the air, kicking out what he thought was a very cool kick. After landing, he clapped his hands and said, "I won't give it away."
Then a group of people appeared floating on the ground.
Baishou closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, closed them again and opened them again. Okay, I can run away.
Without saying a word, with a flick of his finger, the long sword on the wall of the room was unsheathed, his white head stepped on the long sword, and he hurriedly left Pianran Peak with the sword.
Pei Qian glanced at the master.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Let's reminisce about the past."
Pei Qian glanced at Liu Jinglong again, who smiled and said, "Just pay attention to the rules."
Pei Qian took off the book box and handed the hiking stick to Xiaomi Li. He disappeared in a flash, as fast as thunder, and instantly caught up with Yu Jian's white head.
Bai Shou was wielding the sword vigorously, and the girl next to him was always calm and calm, following along. Bai Shou could only laugh dryly and said: "What a coincidence. I'm a guest."
Pei Qian just walked side by side with Bai Shou, not saying a word, smiling like a golden sign, and then glanced sideways.
Bai Shou, who is not afraid of anything, is most afraid of Pei Qian's expression in his life.
Bai Shou started breaking the jars and smashing them, "I won't fight back."
Pei Qian's head was hit with a punch.
The white head and the long sword at his feet fell straight to the ground.
The corners of his mouth twitched, his whole body trembled, and most of his body was in the mud of the mountain. He didn't faint, but he was just in pain. It was better to take a nap and wake up, and the ruthless Heitan had already left Pianran Peak.
Pei Qian stood aside and asked, "What should I say next? Do you want to ask me for three moves?"
Bai Shou said in a trembling voice: "One move is enough!"
Pei Qian raised his hand and then turned his wrist, pulling the whole Baishou out of the ground and pushing it back two steps.
His white head was swaying, and he was a little dizzy and dizzy.
Install, continue to install.
Pei Qian's previous punch was so clever that it didn't make Bai Shou so drunk.
She lightly stamped her foot, and the long sword jumped out instantly. Pei Qian waved his hand again, and the long sword instantly flew back to the Pianran Peak hut and returned to the scabbard in an arc.
Bai Shou seemed to have sobered up in an instant and laughed loudly: "Pei Qian, why did you come to Pianran Peak without saying hello?"
Pei Qian chuckled and said, "I'm afraid of being beaten."
Bai Shou complained: "What are you talking about? We will follow each other for the rest of our lives."
Pei Qian asked: "Let's go back together with Yufeng?"
Bai Shou said: "Let me slow down."
I have lost too much face today. If I go back now, I will definitely be laughed at by Brother Chen. It is best to wait until I get back there. Chen Ping'an has already drunk with the man surnamed Liu.
The two of them walked towards Pianran Peak.
Pei Qian was silent for a moment and said, "I've heard about what happened at Tiezhuguan and Lanfangguo."
Bai Shou just hummed and then fell silent.
Pei Qian continued: "Some things cannot be remedied. In fact, all you can do in the future is to practice your sword well and try not to make the same mistake. If you want to feel guilty, continue to feel guilty. It is not a bad thing. It is better than nothing.
If your heart is weak, don't take it seriously, but don't delay your sword practice. Whether it's martial arts or sword practice, as long as your heart falls, everything will stop."
Bai Shou still hummed, but the eyes of the young swordsman regained some of their former look.
Pei Qian said: "You are just a golden elixir. How dare you be Mr. Liu's disciple for the rest of your life? Who will follow you for the rest of your life?"
In fact, Bai Shou has already become a golden elixir swordsman at this age. Even in Luzhou, Beiju, where swordsmanship is the most common, he is a well-deserved genius.
To be continued...