The head of the Kinmen shook his head and said, "This secret room is not a secret room. It was originally built by the sect masters of all dynasties to force their disciples to concentrate on martial arts. They must not leave the secret room before learning the sword and palm techniques of this sect. If they think of the secret room, they will be able to come out.

You also have to use the palm technique to open the special mechanism before you can open the stone door."

Shen Yuning said: "No wonder you have fewer and fewer disciples in the Golden Knife Sect..."

"I was blocked from my internal strength. The other disciples had never practiced internal strength because they entered the school too late. They only had some skills to scare people, so no one could urge the mechanism. But what they never expected was that there was no one in the world.

On the way, I actually sent a child prodigy to me!"

Shen Yuning was stunned: "Little bun?"

"The child is talented. I only said the formula of palm techniques once. After practicing it twice, he had mastered it and successfully opened the mechanism. I was able to leave!"

Shen Yuning fell into deep thought again, so that the boy not only inherited his father's poisonous tongue, but also inherited his father's martial arts talent?

The leader of the Kinmen said with great enthusiasm: "I just heard the child call him father, dare you ask, but Lin'er of the leader? If the leader does not abandon him, would he be willing to call him to be my teacher? I am willing to give up all the sword techniques he passed down from the Jindao Sect.

Give it.”

"No, no, he is not my son!"

"The leader of the alliance is extremely skilled in martial arts, and it is normal for him to look down on us three-legged cats. But I am afraid that my life will not last long. If I can find someone to pass on this palm technique and sword technique from generation to generation before I die, I will die without regrets!"

Shen Yuning hesitated for a moment: "You don't have to underestimate yourself. Thirty years ago, the Golden Sword Sect was also famous in the world. The former old sect leader's sword skills were even better than the world. How many people want to learn from it?"

"Oh... the glory of the past is not mentioned..."

The old sect leader himself also felt that he was quite embarrassed. I don’t know if it was because of the chaos in the world or if he was really not the material for being the sect leader. Why did the sect management go downhill since he took over the Golden Knife Sect?

So thirty years later, when they attended the martial arts conference today, they became a small sect with no such name.

Shen Yuning said, "I don't hide it from you. That child is Meng Linxiao's son."

“…”

The master of the Kinmen was startled and then raised his hand tremblingly. Seeing this, Shen Yuning hurriedly grabbed it: "No, Master! Although he is from the Yingyue Sect, there is no need for you to apologize for spreading his palm skills.

Ah! Think about your dreams and the future of the Golden Knife Gate!”

"Leader, please be gentle, it hurts!"

"Ah? You're not going to be self-destructive?"

I saw the old sect leader tremblingly reaching into his arms and sucking them again and again, and took out a book with his body temperature: "Leader, this is the sword technique passed down from generation to generation by my Golden Knife Sect, a total of 8860

I have only refined thirty of the four moves in my life. With the child’s talent, it is certain that it will be no problem to learn more than half of the time.”

Shen Yuning was very moved: "Is this the legendary teaching unparalleled? Even if he is from the Yingyue Sect, you still want to accept him as your disciple? I really admire him!"

The Lord of Kinmen said: "You are old enemies of the Yiyue Sect and the Alliance Leader, and it has nothing to do with me."

“…”

Beautiful old guy! You have to say all the good and bad things!

So, when Shen Yuning came to Meng Linxiao with the secret knife of the Golden Sword Sect, Sect Master Meng replied with three words: "Impossible."

"Do you want to think about it again? Don't look at the current Golden Knife Sect, but the Golden Knife Sect was once a grand one. The sword skills of the Golden Knife Sect were among the best in the world. What a pity if they disappeared from the world."

"What do you have to do with me? There are people who die in this world every day. Those peerless martial arts are buried here and there and those who reappear. If you are destined to be, someone may inherit his mantle a hundred years after his death."

"Then why can't this person be a little bun?"

Xiao Baozi fell asleep after coming back. After all, she was still a child. She learned a set of palm techniques in the secret room. She fell asleep now and no one could wake up.

Yinfeng and Songyue held the scimitar and sat on the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed, and also napped with their eyes closed.

Meng Tang glanced at her son and replied to her: "President Chen is joking?"

"I, how can I be joking?"

"Do you know who is the master who chants Feng and Song Yue?"

Shen Yuning didn't know, but she was still very cautious and said, "Who is it?"

"Your old acquaintance, Yao Bukuo."

"Ah?" Shen Yuning quickly read the "Incomplete Statistical Picture Book of Heroes in the Jianghu" in his mind, and then found that he was really an acquaintance!

Yao Buku is used to using swords. He became famous in the world six years ago. He was once called the first swordsman in the world by Qianyanke. All martial arts swordsmen are respectful.

But even such exquisite sword skills were defeated by her brother Shen Yuning's sword. However, it was a bit inappropriate to say that his sword was of poor quality. When the two couldn't decide the outcome, his sword broke. .

Yao Buku took the initiative to admit defeat, and her brother jokingly called the competition "very boring!"

So, Meng Tang meant that if you want to learn swordsmanship, why not learn Yao Bukuo? Instead, you will be the second best person to learn the Jindao School?

Shen Yuning chewed her fingers and was a little silent, and she really didn't know where to refute it.

Meng Tang was very patient, and while looking at her leisure, she slowly drank tea.

I thought she was going to give up, but Shen Yuning slapped the secret book of the Golden Knife Sect on the table again: "The Golden Knife Sect has not been well received in the world for many years, because they have never practiced the eight or sixty-four moves. More than half, but with your son's talent, you can definitely practice more than half. Are you afraid that you can't surpass Yao Buku?"

Meng Tang smiled and said, "That may not be the case."

"What? Master Meng gathered a hundred martial arts in the world, and his martial arts were unattainable, so he was so unconfident about his own seeds?"

“…”

Seeing Meng Tang stopping, Shen Yuning raised her eyebrows proudly: "Master Meng, let's try it, it's not a loss."

Meng Tang hesitated for a moment, picked up the sword secret book and flipped through it.

He read the previous pages very quickly, but as the number of pages turned more and more, his whole mood became a little wrong, and even showed unseen surprise.

After finishing the secret book, he slowly put the book on the table and then sneered: "What a golden sword sect. If their ancestors knew that their current disciples were so confused, they would change their courses, and they would probably jump out from the ground. !”

When Shen Yuning saw that there was a chance, she continued to work hard: "That is to say! The Golden Sword Sect is good, but the bad is bad in the hands of these younger generations! If Xiao Baozi worships the Master of the Golden Sect as his master, he will definitely be able to carry forward this sword technique in the future!"

"No worship."

“…”

Shen Yu Ningteng stood up and said, "You! Why can't you still speak!"

The man glanced at the child on the bed and then glanced coldly at Shen Yuning.

She had no choice but to lower her voice and try to convince: "Good sect leader, think about it again?"

"There is nothing to consider. Tell him that the disciples of the Xianyue Sect will not be regarded as outsiders."

Shen Yuning was completely deflated. It’s okay, the forced melon is not sweet, but it’s a pity that the sword technique of the Golden Knife Sect may be lost from now on.

Maybe there will be a genius in many years, and it may be possible to comprehend just by looking at the swordsmanship map. By then, perhaps the Lord of Kinmen had already gone to see the ancestor.

After coming out of the room of Master Meng, Qin Ganglie almost ran into him.

"Brother Shen?"

Shen Yuning almost forgot her and asked quickly, "Miss Qin was fine last night?"

Qin Ganglie shook his head: "I'm fine, but when I woke up in the morning, I saw two people fainting at the door."

"Ah?" She was shocked.

"But it doesn't matter. They must have wanted to enter my room to plot against me and touched my drug mechanism. I'll wake up in a while."

"Can't wake up!" Shen Yuning hurriedly directed Bai Yu and said, "Go and tie up the people!"

"yes!"

Qin Ganglie was even more confused, but this did not prevent her from going to find Meng Tang early in the morning.

Bai Yu tied up the people and handed them over to the disciples of the Xianyue Sect.

They also caught many people who pretended to be the Golden Knife Sect last night and interrogated them carefully, but they were deserters who ran out of the south. They had nowhere to go and stared at the ruined Golden Knife Sect.

Qian Huahua first came to check in, and later, during the martial arts conference, he completely captured the Golden Knife Sect.

The disciples who came back from the martial arts conference have long become their dead souls. Qian Huahua pretended to ask these people last night, which shows how skillful their acting skills are!

"Why don't you ask the leader of the Kinmen to see how the root bones of the subordinates are? Is it suitable for practicing the sword techniques of the Kinmen?"

On the way to find the old sect leader, Bai Yu was eager to try, but Shen Yuning directly poured cold water on him: "If you can do it, will the Kinmen Master not find his successor in these years?"

Bai Yu was unwilling to accept it: "What if he was too picky?"

"Really speaking, he has lost his internal strength now, and if he dies one day, he will not be sure. He has reached this point, what else can I choose?"

"Yes," Bai Yu scratched his head: "But I am learning sword. If you want to change swords and practice martial arts again, you won't practice if you don't practice! It's a pity. If one day the master of Kinmen will really die,

The sword technique is lost, and the Golden Sword Sect will no longer exist."

Shen Yuning looked at the broken walls around him again. The once huge and brilliant Golden Sword Gate was so disappointing that it had come to such an end.

The only few remaining disciples of the Golden Knife Sect seemed to be cleaning up the sect, but they were all so depressed that they couldn't get up with any energy, and they looked like "Anyway, the master will break up if he dies, why bother to clean up?"

Shen Yuningti walked into the room of the Golden Gate Master. When she knocked on the door, she hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and knocked: "Golden Gate Master!"

"Ahem!" The old man was startled: "Please come in, please come in!"

Shen Yuning entered, and the old man stood up tremblingly to greet him: "Leader, is there good news?"

"The Sect Master Meng said that the disciples of the Yingyue Sect will not be regarded as teachers by outsiders."

The old man rolled his eyes at that time and almost couldn't stand firmly.

Shen Yuning hurriedly helped the person sit down: "If you listen carefully, there are flaws."

"I don't know if there are any flaws, but my idea of ​​inheriting my legacy is shattered!"

Shen Yuning hesitated for a moment: "I have an idea, I'm afraid that you will not agree."

"Please speak with the leader."
Chapter completed!