After Sheng Mingyang's words made Ji Xing make up his mind, he immediately began his journey of striving for strength.

He quickly dropped the broom and began what Sheng Mingyang should really do-

Practice!

Sheng Mingyang looked mysterious and stood in front of Ji Xing, who was squatting at the horse stance and pointed: "I have seen it a long time ago that you just eat a lot and have a lot of strength. Huo... Cough cough, those guys are defeated by you, it's really unfair. You obviously don't know any tricks! What's this called, killing the master with random punches?"

Ji Xing didn't want to listen to his nonsense: "Tell me."

Sheng Mingyang laughed twice: "That's right, it's not impossible."

One hour later.

When Jiang Xi came back from outside, he saw Sheng Mingyang in front and Ji Xing in the back. One was holding a long sword and the other was waving the branches, and he was playing carefully. It seemed that he was practicing swords?

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xi at the door was stunned, and he was a little afraid to enter.

Sheng Mingyang's long sword pulled a sword flower, picked it into the scabbard, and jumped proudly to Jiang Xi:

"I'm teaching Jixing to practice swordsmanship."

"you?"

Sheng Mingyang heard the strong doubts in Jiang Xi's tone and was immediately dissatisfied.

"Don't underestimate me, I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and I work hard every day..."

Jiang Xi bluntly dismantled: "Is that so? Why did I hear Tan Tong say that his brother is too lazy and yells all day long to become a martial arts master, but he can't even squat in the morning?"

Sheng Mingyang choked for a moment and quickly retorted loudly: "Tan Tong is the ninth, who knows which brother he is talking about?"

Jiang Xi was almost amused by his time of lying with his eyes open.

"He has only you, his biological brother."

"Anyway, I'm not talking about it!" Sheng Mingyang Zhenzhen said something.

"Do you want to ask Tan Tong?"

Sheng Mingyang suddenly lost his tricks and threw down his sword in shame: "This sword should be given to Ji Xing, it is a good sword that is as sharp as iron... I have something to do! Let's go first!"

After saying that, he ran away, and Jiang Xi could not shout back.

Jiang Xi shook his head helplessly and came to Ji Xing.

"What did he say to you."

Ji Xing would not have any secrets in front of Jiang Xi, and he told them all like a bean.

If Sheng Mingyang was here, he would definitely be so angry that he would jump into his feet and scold Ji Xing's traitor.

Of course, Ji Xing just ignored him.

Sheng Mingyang and Ji Xing are just talking nonsense, just looking at Ji Xing on the surface of the ice. He is actually a silly person, and he is a stubborn person, and he is very stubborn! Such a person can be fooled by just touching his veins correctly!

That’s right, Sheng Mingyang is just playing with Jixing.

Only Ji Xing is pure in nature, and he listened to everything Sheng Mingyang said, and regarded it as the truth. He determined that only by becoming the number one master in the world can he truly protect Jiulang. The current three-legged cat kung fu is not good.

Jiang Xi tried to persuade him for a few words but failed, so he let it go.

"He is a liar." Ji Xing made the final decision and was a little angry.

"He's just too idle, it's okay, just ignore him."

"Will Kyuro?"

"Um?"

"Wugong, will Kyuro know how to do it?"

Jiang Xi really wanted to ask Jixing back, have you never seen me fighting against Wushao?

It seems... I've never seen it before.

Jiang Xi has good luck and can turn bad luck into good luck every time. Ji Xing has never seen her embarrassed look. In addition, in Ji Xing's eyes, Jiang Xi is perfect in everything, and everything is right, and of course, it is the best to do it!

Jiuro is the best!

Jiang Xi silently pressed back the idea of ​​shaking his head and denying it.

She cleared her throat and put her hands behind her.

The breeze blows by, the blue clothes shake, and Jiang Xi’s eyebrows and eyes are unfathomable, like a mountain standing by the wind.

Ji Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Have you heard of the story of loneliness and failure?"

Ji Xing shook his head.

"The sword demon is lonely and seeks defeat. He has been in the world for more than 30 years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes. There is no way to resist the world. He can only live in seclusion in the deep valley and regards the eagle as his friend. Alas, he is unavailable for his life and is unable to obtain it. He is truly lonely and embarrassed!"

Ji Xing was in a state of excitement when he heard this, and his blood began to surging.

Loneliness seeks defeat - it is hard to seek a rival in your life! What a proud hero this is!

Not to mention Ji Xing, Afu sneaked aside and listened to the story curiously, and Ahua came. Even Sheng Mingyang, who turned his head back at some point, shut up and listened carefully, with brilliant eyes.

"Is there really this senior?" Ji Xing rarely showed excitement.

Jiang Xi smiled deeply, and did not directly answer Ji Xing's words, but asked: "Do you want to know what this sword demon senior is practicing?"

"I want to!" Ji Xing replied with a straightforward and neat answer.

Jiang Xi then said:

"Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword and called the sword tomb. The heroes tied their hands and the long sword was empty and sharp, which was also a pity for his husband!"

"The first sword was fierce and fierce, invincible. Before the twentieth crown, he competed with the heroes of Heshuo."

"The second sword was Ziwei soft sword. It was used before the age of thirty. It accidentally hurt the righteous man and was abandoned in the deep valley."

"The third sword, the heavy sword has no edge, and great tricks are not good. Before the age of forty, he relied on the world to spread the world."

In the previous few sentences, the three people and one cat heard calmly, but they were a little excited and yearning when they heard Dugu Qiubai that was invincible in the world.

However, when Jiang Xi said slowly with his last sentence, Ji Xing's whole body suddenly shook.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not a good skill." Ji Xing murmured, rubbing his fingers gently, as if he had learned something from it.

Even Sheng Mingyang was also reciting, and by the way he remembered the sentence: "Great elegance has no corners, great power is late, great sounds are rare, great elephants are invisible... It turns out that this is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth?"

In a small sentence, Sheng Mingyang felt the obscure truth, but he did not dare to say that he understood it all.

He couldn't help but look at Ji Xing, and a feeling of jealousy arose in his heart.

Jealous, Shengming, Sheng Liulang will have a day when he is jealous of others! Who made this kid so genius? Only when he really understands what Jiang Xi said can he have that expression!

Jiang Xi didn't know that Ji Xing had understood something, so she slowly said the last and most important sentence:

"After the age of forty, it will not stagnate in things, and all plants, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords. From then on, we will gradually become a state where there is no sword and no sword."

Ji Xing was shocked again. He thought that the eight characters had already brought him enough shock, but he did not expect that the real truth was still the last.

Dugu is looking for defeat, but he is looking for defeat... Both plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords. What is this state?

Ji Xing suddenly closed his eyes, and the breath of wind was automatically free of wind.

Jiang Xi felt a trace of uneasiness in the wind.

She glanced at Ji Xing, why did she suddenly close her eyes?

Did she fall asleep? No, it’s so boring and hypnotic? She felt that she was reading well. Although she borrowed the words of an old man, she really felt that it was endless and she would always remember it.

Jiang Xi wrinkled his nose. Before he could wake Ji Xing up, Sheng Mingyang jumped in from outside and rushed to Jiang Xi with great excitement:

"Jiang Jiu, Jiang Jiu, are you talking about it true? There is really such martial arts in the world, which can be used as swords without being stuck in things, but I have never seen them before! Have you seen them? Have you seen them? Have you known this senior Dugu Qiubai? Have you seen his martial arts realm? I am really curious to death!"

Jiang Xi held his head in pain: "I'm almost chanted to death by you!"

Sheng Mingyang scratched his head and muttered: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"You try!" Jiang Xi glared angrily.

Sheng Mingyang shrank his neck, hum, he doesn't care about his life-savior! He is the generous Sheng Liulang!

"Then you answer me, where is this senior Dugu Qiubai?"

Jiang Xi smiled slightly and said nothing: "What do you think?"

"Have you seen it?" Sheng Mingyang expressed doubts.

Jiang Xi smiled openly: "I can send you to see him now, are you willing?"

Sheng Mingyang's animal version of intuition made him shake his head quickly: "No! I don't want to!" He suddenly understood, "Ah! You said that this senior is living in seclusion in the deep valley. Has he passed away?"

"Shut up, you."

Sheng Mingyang was not discouraged after being turned away. He circled Jixing and was amazed while circling.

"Is this kid asleep? He must have fallen asleep! It's so amazing. Is he a horse? He can fall asleep even while standing!"

Jiang Xi retorted: "Who said he was asleep? Ji Xing had an epiphany! You don't understand!"
To be continued...