The man in the rain curtain did not move at all, as if he had not heard Wu Cun's words at all. But the small sword in the pavilion stood up. When he stood up, Dongsheng Huashan had been unsheathed and held in his hand. Wu Cun's brows were darkened, and he was wary.
The hand holding the wine glass was covered with the light of inner strength. Zishan blinked his bright big eyes, with a smile on his face, and happily stared at the figure outside the pavilion, fifteen feet away.
The phantom created by Lingbo's slight steps turned into a blur, with water splashing and a phantom. Countless small swords stepped on the water and flew towards the silent man with their swords - the splashing water collided
On that man, Dongsheng Huashan fell in the air! His thick fingers, swung, knocked away Dongsheng Huashan's sword body. The small sword that was blocked by the blow separated a shadow in the air, and Lingbo stepped slightly.
His clever use of the ball leaves his opponents with no chance to seize the opportunity to attack an empty goal.
The Dongshenghua Mountain swirling in the air was mixed with rain, and stabbed at the man's back - he made a seemingly simple and random misstep, and the cyan Dongshenghua Mountain missed the target with a slight difference. He did not put down the wine glass, but in his hand
The inner strength dissipated, and he took a tea cup. Instead of pouring tea, he poured a cup of hot water, which created cold inner strength, and instantly made the water temperature warm. Xiaojian's feet landed steadily, and the rain flowed along the green Dongshenghua Mountain.
As the water flowed down, the sword shook away the rainwater and suddenly slipped into its sheath.
"There is another sword." The silent man's voice was deep, strong and powerful.
"The result will not change." Xiaojian's tone was cold and calm, and his hand had already left the hilt.
"Aren't you going to try your trick again?"
"There is no right time. The so-called ultimate move is not as good as a simple sword."
Bu Cun blocked the cup with her left hand and held the tea cup in her right hand. She knelt down in front of the silent man. "Master, please drink some water." Although it was her first time to see this man, she knew that Dugu Qiubai did not drink.
I don’t drink tea either, just water.
"The temperature is just right." Dugu Qiubei drank up the moderate temperature water in one gulp, and a smile appeared on his raised face. "She is the God of War?" Dugu Qiubei's eyes passed by and fell on the pavilion.
On the purple shirt.
"yes."
"Hehe, meet Senior Dugu." Zishan smiled happily and clasped her fists in salute. This was also the first time she saw Dugu Qiubai.
"The qualifications are very good, but it's a pity that he is distracted and uses more than he is good at."
"What!" Zishan angrily took out a long green sword and held it up. He pointed at the side of the small sword. He didn't want to be defeated by Dugu in front of him. "You have learned too much and you are not good at it? Let you try it and see.
I'm not good at it!" When the words fell, Zishan's figure instantly transformed into many phantoms, just like a small sword. He held the sword exactly like that and rushed out, leaped into the air, and struck down Dugu Qiubai head-on! The waving fingers also...
Just like a moment ago, it hit the sword - the difference is that this time, the sword broke at the waist.
At the same time as the sword was broken, Zishan volleyed and kicked Dugu Qiubai in the chest. The kick was still Dugu Qiubei's raised finger. During the rotation, the broken sword turned into a hidden weapon and flew out of his hand, but still
Dugu Qiubai's fingers flew up into the air. The two daggers slipped out of her sleeves in an instant. In Zishan's hands, they stabbed out continuously as her body rotated and moved - amidst the sound of 'dangdang',
The two daggers also turned into broken swords; the dancing long hair turned into bunches of soft whips, mixed with fast and agile fists, elbows, knees and legs, and dozens of attacks towards Dugu Qiubai in an instant.
!
But every time, he could only hit Dugu Qiubai's raised finger. While Zishan curled his lips, he flipped back and jumped in the air, pushing out with both palms at the same time - a total of thirty-six air dragons roared out!
As soon as the dragon's head came out, it was poked by the finger and disappeared without a trace. The deep purple Beiluo purple shirt flew out of its sheath and cut through the void in an instant - stopping half a foot in front of Dugu Qiubei's throat, frozen and motionless.
.
Because it couldn't be pushed, the sword was caught between two fingers.
"It's a pity that this sword is broken."
Zi Shi put his sword back into its sheath and curled his lips. "Senior gave me advice and broke three swords! You pay for it!"
"The first sword is the most powerful. The last sword is the most powerful. You can use multiple distractions. When chasing people, you can't get the secrets, and it's hard to get the size. The name of the God of Martial Arts is worthy of the name, but it is not enough to become the unparalleled God of Martial Arts."
"Master has come a long way, let's have something to eat -" Bu Cun led the way, accompanied by a small sword, and the group entered the pavilion. Zi Shan still shouted to himself, "Sword pardon! The senior who broke the weak woman's sword must have to do it."
You'll have to pay for it! Don't cheat."
"Sword, I don't have it. Swordsmanship, I do." Dugu Qiubai took off his bamboo hat, Bu Cun quickly reached out to take it, and carefully put it aside. Zishan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll suffer a little loss and learn the sword."
The Dharma has passed."
"The God of Martial Arts has extraordinary qualifications and an extraordinary state of mind. He can master all the various things he has learned. However, there is no way to escape the limits of martial arts. Since ancient times, those who are proficient in martial arts of various schools and schools must eventually integrate them into a unique system.
The enemy seems to be in an invincible position, but in fact he is always chasing after the enemy. The enemy has advanced thousands of miles, and the enemy has traveled thousands of miles. He has been chasing thousands of miles, and he has worked hard and exhausted. The strength gained is only in the end where it is difficult to surpass the powerful enemy."
Dugu Qiubai's special attention to Zishan has long been accustomed to Bu Cun. There are many things in this world that cannot be envied, and it is useless to be jealous. Many people in the world who have deep blessings and encounter famous teachers by chance are like this, and Xiaojian is also like this.
, Zishan is even more like this kind of person. Except for the kind of NPC who does not accept apprentices at all, there is almost no one who sees Zishan without treating her as a treasure. It has long been calm that she does not exist. For these lucky people
, these are commonplace, and taken for granted. For Wu Cun, instead of being needlessly jealous, it is better to do what a non-genius should do - focus on specialization, and use hard work and sweat to pursue self-improvement as much as possible.
"Hehe, Master is right. I have been worried these days. The martial arts of various sects are changing very fast. The martial arts of Xitian Jie Le, and the martial arts of many masters and seniors. Why?
The collection is complete - so, I was thinking about reintegrating martial arts, and just by chance, master, you appeared! It’s God’s will!” Zi Shi climbed to his knees and offered a cup of warm water to formally become his master. Dugu Qiubai
He didn't refuse and drank the water in the quilt happily, which meant that he officially accepted Zishan as his apprentice.
"Bliss comes to the world in the west, and the rivers and lakes are turbulent. Everyone has his own ambitions, Jian Da has his own way, and you have your own way. Although we are from the same school, we may not be able to share the same path. In the years since you left the mountain, you have been a master of martial arts in Jian Da. Come today
, these are things you have never learned in the past." Dugu Qiubai took out two Dugu Sword Manuals and placed them on the table. "This time I am entrusted by the Sword Buddha. You also know that the Buddhas in the Western Paradise each have their own Buddhist path.
It is advocated that Mani Buddha intends to use all the power of various sects in the rivers and lakes to belong to the Western Paradise. What he wants is the idea of Mingjiao unifying the rivers and lakes and the world. Sword Buddha neither opposes nor supports Mani Buddha's proposition. What is the way forward?
, As a teacher, I don’t ask, I don’t care, you think about it for yourself.”
"Yes." Xiaojian responded indifferently. He already knew the internal situation of Xitian Bliss. Jianfo had admired him very much in the past, and it was natural for him to hope that Tianmeng would choose to join Xitian Bliss.
"As a master, you only teach swords but not preaching. You and General Sword are together, separated, contended, fought, strangers, relatives and friends. As a master, you don't ask or care. There is no need to go to the sword tomb to tell you the outcome.
Seeing Dugu Qiubai getting up to leave, Fu Cun hurriedly took the big baggage that Zishan had asked someone to prepare and handed it over. "Master is not going to stay for a long time. Please take it with you on the way. It's just some food and clothing, and a small sword."
Some utensils made for the sacred sculpture."
"Okay." Dugu Qiubei took the big baggage, looked at Wu Cun for a while, and sighed softly. "I should have given guidance, but there is no way. The heart of the strong is already in you. There is no need for chance or famous teachers. You are enough for yourself.
teacher."
Until Dugu Qiubei's figure disappeared at the end of the rain curtain, Bu Cun still didn't come back to her senses. She was very happy. Although she didn't get any secrets, she didn't use a sword, and she really didn't need Dugu Qiubei's martial arts. Although
She didn't get the secret book, but she didn't gain nothing, because she gained confidence and saw the light of the guiding light. Fu Cun already knew and believed in the road ahead for her, and she continued to strive for self-improvement and use more effort and concentration than others to continue to achieve success.
She is constantly striving for self-improvement because she is not a genius.
Zishan put away the Dugu Sword Classic in despair. "Huh? It takes level 40 to learn the God-killing Art...Brother Dusk, how did you get that big sword, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword?" "Only by practicing the Dugu Sword Classic,
Only if you don't practice any other internal sword skills, and don't integrate and recreate on your own, can you master the Hundred-Step Flying Sword." Xiaojian's answer made Zishan give up on the spot. Compared to Dugu Sword Code, there is no choice that cares more about stance.
So she asked Xiaojian, "How will the future of Tianmeng and Dongtian Bliss go?"
This is not only a problem faced by Tianmeng and Dongtian Bliss, but also a problem faced by many people. For some people, this is not a problem. Since Xitian Bliss is stronger, of course they should practice the martial arts of Xitian Bliss.
There is no need to think about it. They themselves are not the core figures of their sect, and their loyalty to the sect is limited, and there is no loyalty or affection at all. Such people do not care, or they do not need to think about their suitability for martial arts. Therefore,
They have no worries.
Thousands of corpses have been piled up at the bottom of the cliff. The Wudang hermits who chased Yiyun have almost died or been injured, but there are more and more people in Xitian Bliss. People from Mani Buddha have also come, and disciples from Zhan Buddha have also come.
Now, the biggest headache for Yiyun is the arrival of the Green-winged Bat King. The Green-winged Bat King's Qinggong is very brilliant. If it weren't for the existence of Tai Chi special effects, it would even be better than Yiyun's Qinggong. Although it has never been truly
He caught up with Yiyun, but in the chase between two cliffs, it was difficult to escape. Moreover, the Green Winged Bat King was very cunning and good at fighting, so there was no chance for the Sword Demon's flying sword energy to hit him.
Any sword energy that kills at long range has irreparable shortcomings. No matter how fast the accuracy or speed is, it will take time to cross the distance. The shooting path controlled by consciousness also takes a short time. If you plan a pre-judged path in your consciousness, you can shoot the flying sword.
When the target is angry, the target of the attack has moved, so it is impossible to hit it.
