Gu Liren thought for a while.

He is usually very casual, but this question made him think carefully.

"His name is Wang Jingmeng."

Then he just said these five words.

"It's just that?"

Seeing that Gu Liren obviously no longer wanted to say anything, some people were extremely disappointed.

"Silly."

Someone sneered, but not at Gu Liren, but at these extremely disappointed people. "What's the hurry? Since it's a dragon among humans, it will naturally soar into the sky. At that time, you can naturally see his disciples' existence. As long as you wait patiently, you're afraid that you don't understand?"

"You guys come with me."

Gu Liren looked at Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan, and looked at Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan while still standing there. He even waved to the two of them.

"Uncle Gu."

Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan followed Gu Liren into the mountain gate. Both of them didn't understand what Gu Liren was calling them at this time.

But they really admire Gu Liren for being so free and easy.

The sword just now not only made the reputation of Bashan Sword Field reach an unprecedented height, but Gu Liren himself became as bright as the rising sun in the world of cultivators.

After years of concentrating on meticulous practice, anyone who has set out his sword and climbed to the peak of others looking up to him may be intoxicated by the infinite scenery.

However, Gu Liren is very ordinary.

He greeted him like a grocery shopping aunt, and then said something by the way. Now these people outside are still shocked and moved, but he feels nothing is wrong.

This is really not caring.

Only such a person may be able to use such a natural and exquisite sword.

Gu Liren is really casual.

After Lin Zhujiu and Yan Xinlan followed, he did not even turn around, and whispered to tell Lin Zhujiu and Yan Xinlan a few place names.

"If you have time, you can go there and see, and he is there too." Then he continued.

"who is he?"

This is the first question that came to Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan's minds.

However, in the next moment, both of them reacted, couldn't help but lower their voices and asked, "Is it Wang Jingmeng?"

Gu Liren nodded: "Don't tell the rest of the people, except you, only Yu Zuochi knows."

Yan Xinlan frowned slightly.

She had many questions in her mind, but she also had many answers to explain why Gu Liren didn't want many people to know Wang Jingmeng's whereabouts.

"Why just tell me and Lin Zhuojiu?" she asked.

Gu Liren said calmly: "Except for Wang Jingmeng, if you insist on selecting disciples from all these young people, I will choose you and Lin Zhuojiu."

Lin Zhuojiu couldn't help laughing.

He didn't feel that this was a joke, nor was he any disappointment. He was just happy because he received such a review, "Why do you think others are not as good as us? For example, Ye Xinhe, the teacher's wife?"

He looked at Gu Liren's back and asked seriously.

There is no pride in his question, because in his own opinion, geniuses like teachers and soldiers may easily surpass him.

“It’s not a good thing to be too self-centered.”

Gu Liren said simply: "They are worse than you when it comes to being willing to sacrifice and pay for such things."

Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan were stunned.

This seems to have nothing to do with the talent for cultivation.

"Only by giving can you get it. Only when you interact with others is like this, and the same is true for communicating with the essence of heaven and earth. Different minds and natures are different. When the same sword is completed, there will be different results." Gu Liren walked under a banana tree. He felt that it was pure and comfortable enough, so he stopped, turned around and looked at the two of them and said calmly.

"Do you know them enough?" Yan Xinlan had no intention of offending, and she also knew that Gu Liren would not feel that she was offending him.

"I am naturally sensitive to swords and sword intent. Others see people through their actions, but I see people through sword intent." Gu Liren smiled and said, "I have seen you haven't seen much in recent years, but I can see it."

This is not something that Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan can understand, but two people can understand it.

"The ability of a sect to exist for a long time is not only how powerful the practitioners are, but more importantly, something else." Gu Liren said with a smile.

Lin Zhuojiu then realized that although Gu Liren does not express his attitude, he really has his own attitude.

He couldn't help but say respectfully: "It seems that you are different from what everyone thinks in normal times."

"The biggest difference between people and plants is that they have emotions. Plants and trees are ruthless, so they can only follow the wind. Everything about people is driven by emotions. The same is true for practicing and calling the vitality of heaven and earth. When I practice in Bashan Sword Field, I naturally have deep feelings for any place in Bashan Sword Field. How could I be indifferent and really careless?" Gu Liren smiled and said, "And I always believe that only those who are willing to sacrifice for others and whose emotions are violently fluctuating because of others will have more passionate feelings and will eventually be fuller in the sword intent."

"This is too idealistic."

Lin Zhuojiu smiled, then bowed seriously to Gu Liren, and said, "But you have the biggest fist, you have the final say."

Gu Liren smiled happier.

He always felt that the disciple trained by Qi Zhun had some of his own style, smartness, and free and easy temperament.

"I should set off to see this junior brother immediately. Do you want to be with me?"

Lin Zhuojiu turned his head to look at Yan Xinlan and said, "Since Uncle Gu is so anxious to tell us that place, that place should have many benefits for us."

Gu Liren smiled faintly again, said no more, and waved his sleeves away.

"Together."

Yan Xinlan thought for a while and said.

The teacher's roster is still outside the mountain gate.

He looked at the mountain gate. Although he knew that Gu Liren, Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhujiu would not say much, he still felt abandoned at this time.

He was very uncomfortable.

...

"You want to talk to Lin Zhujiu and Yan Xinlan, you can also wait for a while before looking for them alone. Why bother to be at this time?" Yu Zuochi walked to Gu Liren and looked at him helplessly and said.

"Who are you worried about, the teacher?" Gu Liren also looked at him helplessly, "You are always worried too much."

"At least I brought him back to the mountain gate, he was too arrogant." Yu Zuochi pondered, "I recently thought that after he left the sword tower, I tried to give him some setbacks."

"Can setbacks occur, but can't you look down on them?"

Gu Liren couldn't help but shake his head and said, "If this can make him feel dissatisfied and do something bad, then he will not belong to the Bashan Sword Field sooner or later. It will be useless to be too deliberate."

Yu Zuochi thought about it and seemed that this was indeed the truth.

Some things seem to be understood by oneself, but they are purely taught by teachers, but they don’t work.

Gu Liren looked at Yu Zuochi who was thinking and smiled.

It’s not just a matter of whether to teach or not, the key is that the teacher teaches it. This disciple knows whether the teacher’s meaning is.

...

Wang Jingmeng didn't quite understand at this time.

He had no idea that he had already felt more pressure than a mountain.

He is already Gu Liren's only disciple. No matter what kind of achievements he will achieve in the future, the entire world will look at him.

He just couldn't quite understand why Gu Liren had given him five sword scriptures, but he wanted to let him read the Liuyun Sword Sutra first.

This Scroll of Liuyun Sword Sutra is neither superficial nor easy to understand for a practitioner like him who is a beginner. It is not very subtle or very subtle.

Among the five sword scriptures, three of them are more exquisite than the Liuyun Sword Sutra, and there is also a Qingfeng Sword Sutra, which is simpler and very practical than the Liuyun Sword Sutra. Some luck methods may be more effective.

He didn't quite understand why Gu Liren had to read this Liuyun Sword Sutra in a small mountain village like Tiesuo Village.

Because this small mountain village is very closed, it is just because it produces some iron ore and then some blacksmith shops.

There is a lot of choking fireworks here, and the terrain is low, so you can't see the flowing clouds in the mountains.

But on this day, after several swordsmen riding horses entered the village, he understood a little.

It's early morning.

He was eating in the only shop in this small mountain village that bought some crude food, looking at the sword scriptures in his hand.

Several swordsmen shouted and dismounted, carrying wine gourds into the shop.

The smell of horse manure and the aroma of wine came to my face.

When Wang Jingmeng looked up at the swordsmen, the eyes of the swordsmen all fell on the swordsmen in his hands.

The eyes of these people became fierce at the same time, and they could not even hide the greed in their hearts.

"Where did this sword scripture come from?"

One of the swordsmen in the lead placed the gourd in their hands on the table, spit out a piece of grass in their mouth, smiled and asked.

He looked very young, but his left hand was disabled, three fingers were broken, and his arms exposed were covered with various scars.
Chapter completed!