It is impossible to know the hoe that is pregnant. However, this guy still cares for the two cubs that have not yet been born in his belly. Why did it have to stay by Ye Qi in the past few months? It is not that the spiritual energy is stronger than any place in Wudang Mountain. If the spiritual energy is absorbed more, it can reduce the number of times you go out to catch blood food and reduce the chance of the cubs in his belly encountering accidents.

Wang Xiaoping came from the snow. He said that one day was not a day after countless years of hard work, but a day every now and then. In the past six months, my clothes were wet by the waterfall outside the cliff. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that my sword cultivation is a thousand miles a day.

Half a year ago, I was still in the realm of a second-grade junior master, but now I have a restrained sword intent and a tough qi like a half-sheathed sword. Maybe one day I will get a first-grade rank after sleeping or having a meal.

Wang Xiaoping could not be like a stubborn person who was accepted as his apprentice in his later years. In fact, before entering Wudang, he was a rich family and lived a slutty life with others all day long. One day, he fell in love with a beautiful woman and began to treat the woman with heart. Later, he had experienced something, so he drove the woman out of the house. After that, he saw the beautiful woman again and avoided him. Less than a year later, the two elders in the family were infected with the plague and were not cured. He simply dispersed all his wealth. Once when he went to Wudang Mountain to relax, he was attracted by the old master. Without hesitation, he became a monk and became a Taoist priest.

When he first went up the mountain, he looked like an ice cube than he is now. It was only after the careful guidance of several senior brothers that he became the degree to say a few words now. It was also because of the guidance of his senior brothers that he regarded Wudang as his home.

In the past six months, he came to Dalianhua Peak to compete in swords countless times. Listening to the swordsman's seemingly mocking but actually giving advice, he gradually realized that this person was teaching him to use the sword, and then he no longer mentioned hanging the sword of Lu Zu back to the corner of the eaves of Taixu Palace.

"If you don't compete with you today, you will pass on your three swords. Then you will realize it yourself. When you have almost realized it, you will go down the mountain to find someone to kill people. On the sword path, it will be impossible to find a few masters to compete with swords. "

Ye Qi glanced at Wang Xiaoping indifferently, walked in front of the cliff by the pond, Wang Xiaoping bowed and followed.

The white clouds form a sea outside the cliff, either scattering or rolling, appearing vast and endless among the Wudang peaks dyed with snow.

"If you want to learn these three swords, you will say that they are half of my disciples of Ye Qi. You have a junior brother. If you meet them in the future, Fu Zhaoyi or two."

Wang Xiaoping was not disgusted with half of the disciple he mentioned. He was led into the swordsmanship by his master, and then he realized that the road ahead of the swordsmanship was like a long night. In the past six months, he had never hidden his shortcomings in his guidance. Needless to say, he had already regarded him as his master, not half of it.

Wang Xiaoping and Zheng’s key point.

Ye Qi held the empty hand in his hand, and Lu Zu's sword appeared in his hand.

"My sword is called a sword in front of me. Within one foot, I dare to make the world lose its color. This is the first sword."

As he said that, he swung his sword and slashed it, and Wudang Yunhai had an extra thousand-mile cloud valley under his sword.

"The sword in front of you is not just a foot in front of you. The sword reaches a thousand miles, and the sword in front of you is also a thousand miles. The second sword is about to be watched."

He swung his sword and slashed across the sea of ​​clouds, like the bright moon in the water shattered by a waterfall, turning into stars.

"The name of swordsmanship is taken from the intent of the sword. After drawing the sword, you should believe in the sword in your hand, and you should not hesitate, the third sword."

Ye Qi slashed the ancient sword in his hand towards the sky, and there was no cloud in Wudang within ten breaths.

Wang Xiaoping looked at the empty Wudang peaks, closed his eyes and realized that he had been working hard to understand the sword for sixteen years but could not get the true path of sword. Even if he couldn't, his sword was still moving forward. Moving forward means that his path was just tortuous rather than wrong. After Ye Qi pointed out the half-load to reshape the sword path. Looking at the true teachings of these three swords, his sword path was like a raw hay that touched Mars, and was destined to move the world.

...

The prosperity of swordsmanship is far ahead of other ways in the world. The reason is not only because a sword god Li Chungang, who was only thirty years ago, was born decades ago, but also not only Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God who is rumored to be the second martial arts critic, who has three heads, six arms, tiger back, chest and waist. He is mainly handsome with a sword. If he wears a white dress and kills one person in ten steps, he will not stay for a thousand miles. He will be so handsome that he thinks of it.

Outside the Wudang peaks, an old donkey was walking slowly on the wind and snowy path. On the donkey was sitting a boy dressed in a book boy. The boy was holding an exquisite wooden sword in his hand, watching the sea of ​​clouds on Wudang Mountain in the distance, looking intoxicated.

"It's true that I've ever been out of an immortal place like Lu Dongxuan. This Wudang Mountain is magical. The changes in the sea of ​​clouds are too spectacular... Hum? Master, why are the clouds gone?"

The young man called the master was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He was walking forward with a donkey. Because the corners of his mouth were used to being raised, he seemed to be smiling at all times. By the way, his face became kinder. He was holding a peach branch with peach blossoms falling in his hand, and was fascinated by the sea of ​​clouds on Wudang Mountain.

When the middle-aged man heard Shutong speak, the middle-aged man gave Shutong a thunderous stern and said, "Be polite in life. Lu Zu Daming is also something that you, a nameless child, can say?"

The boy in the book covers his head, and the pain almost jumps off the donkey's back. His tone is still full of pain: "Master, can you not hit the head? I am stupid. It will take more than a month to learn the ordinary sword technique you have passed on. You have broken it, making me not good at learning skills. When I was in the martial arts world, I lost your face. Can you let go of your face?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll change my position next time."

"That's all. If you hit the head again, you will buy me a real sword with the fifty taels of silver you hid in your shoes."

The middle-aged man ignored Shutong's words and squinted his eyes to Wudang Mountain, which gradually gathered in the sea of ​​clouds.

Shutong was unreasonable and said, "Master, if you don't speak, I will just assume that you have made a mistake. By the way, Master, why did you disappear before you said that clouds were gone?"

The middle-aged man tsk twice and said, "I was killed by a sword."

"A sword? Is it so terrifying?"

"Um."

"Wait, Master, please let me think about it. In spring, you said Lu Dong... Lu Zu's sword was unsheathed, and then six of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Qilu lotus fell, followed by it. There were more than ten Wushou lists who dared to go to Longhu to kill gods. Wudang and Longhu are mortal enemies. We have been going to Wudang for such a long time. Could it be that unknown swordsman who came to compare swordsman, right?"
Chapter completed!