I have a passive skill.

However, at this moment, he is still pretending... Xin Gugu finally understood that just this one word meant that the old man still could not gain Xu Xiaoshou's trust after all.

He has not been able to touch the real core, even though he is one of the Seven Sword Immortals Meisi people.

"Xu Fuji..."

Xiao Wanfeng murmured secretly in his heart, and he carefully wrote down the title.

Different from the Xu Decho that outsiders know, at least at this moment, Xiao Wanfeng not only entered the first floor of the sky, but also got Xu Shao's real name.

We are our own people!

"Little friend Fuji..."

The Meisi people are also tasting this name at their own discretion. In comparison, this name is not as strong as "Wen Ting" and "Ba Zun Familiar".

But maybe one day, when the world structure changes, the name "Xu Fu Ji" will be widely spread?

"Sir, you're such a brat, you should call me Xiao Xu!" Xu Xiaoshou said it casually, but he never thought that the old man would really call him that, so he hurriedly responded.

"No need, Xu Fuji, remember what you said today. This old man is optimistic about you. One day, you will be famous in the world of swordsmanship... Maybe you will be the next Seven Swords Immortal." The younger generation treated him with a sense of seriousness in his words.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He couldn't think of why the other party suddenly changed his attitude, but what could he say?

If there is a day to become famous all over the world and rank among the Seven Sword Immortals...

It is estimated that the list of the Seven Sword Immortals with the same name as "Xu Fuji" has really changed their names.

What "Zhou Tianshen", "Little Stone Tan Ji", "Wen Ming"... At that time, there were fourteen of Seven Sword Immortals.

If so, he, Xu Xiaoshou, is the only one left!

"Thank you sir for your kindness, but I really don't plan to become someone's apprentice right now, so I can only refuse," Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes again, and asked hesitantly, "I don't know Mr. Siren..."

"Old people don't go away."

How can the Meisi people fail to understand the other party's implication?

He didn't want to be a teacher, and this young man was embarrassed to leave him, the Seven Swordsman, on the first floor in the sky.

But he didn't intend to be so hasty, this young man has a lot of magic, even if he can't harvest disciples, figuring out the opponent's physical problems is also an important point to make up for his own swordsmanship.

Isn't that why he traveled around the world?

Xu Xiaoshou never thought that the old man would still stay, but it was hard for him to refuse.

He just stayed and stayed, but it was impossible for the Seven Sword Immortals to do the work of serving tea and water.

"So, this young master will arrange a room for the old man. You can leave when you want to stay, how about that?"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled politely: "Mr. has really stayed with us. Even if he doesn't move, it's still a deterrent. Of course, we won't make it public on purpose. We will absolutely guarantee Mr.'s life is clean."

Meisiren listened to the feeling of returning to alienation in these words, and didn't care, just nodded and said: "That's it, very good."

Xu Xiao didn't continue to talk too much about the topic of "receiving apprentices" and "physique", and turned to look at Xin Gugu.

"Xiao Xin, let him go."

He, of course, refers to Xiao Wanfeng.

If there was no Meisiren's sudden appearance, the job of serving tea and water today should theoretically be taken down by this young man.

Just because the other party said "sacred and secret land"... This guy knows about the Void Island!

"correct."

Looking back at Xiao Wanfeng, Xu Xiaoshou remembered something, and said mysteriously: "Mr., although I can't be your apprentice, I can recommend someone to you. She Lue is still a fan of the Eighth Sword Immortal... Well, I mean admirer, it sounds very good..."

"Oh?"

Mei Siren frowned, also with an amused meaning, and looked at the young man who barely got up from Xin Gugu's feet, "You mean him?"

"Ah."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

He observed the old man secretly, seeing that he did not reject the Eighth Sword Immortal, he felt more at ease, and said: "It is him who studied the path of ancient sword cultivation by himself, and I came to this world This is the only one who has such perseverance for so long!"

"I..." Xiao Wanfeng was stunned, his face flushed red.

He never expected that this young master Xu would actually speak for himself to this extent just by meeting by chance.

All recommendations are good words.

What's more, could it be that the other party didn't want to become Mr. Siren's disciple just now, just to give up this spot to himself?

Why?

He wants to be so nice to himself...does he have ulterior motives?

"I'm not as good as Young Master Xu said..."

Holding the wooden sword, Xiao Wanfeng held back for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

Meisi stared at his wooden sword thoughtfully, and asked for a long time, "Are you practicing Tibetan swordsmanship?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Wanfeng's eyes lit up, and his head became heavy: "Sir, your eyes are like torches, this junior is indeed practicing Tibetan swordsmanship."

Only then did Mei Siren become surprised.

He had paid attention to this young man, but compared to Xu Fuji Xu Xiaoyou, the other party was overshadowed.

A mortal body, a wooden sword...

The whole body, if you don't observe it deliberately, you can't see the temperament of a swordsman at all, and even the charm of swordsmanship is very little.

A stubborn swordsman... Mei Siren can only sum it up in this way.

But after all, he was recommended by Xu Fuji, he hesitated for a while, and asked: "Do you really have experience in all nine swordsmanship?"

"It's just a little bit of knowledge." Xiao Wanfeng bowed his head in shame, "In front of Mr., it can't be called a little bit of knowledge."

Mei Siren smiled and said: "If you have something, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Since you really have contact with each other, then tell me, why did you choose to major in Tibetan swordsmanship?"

"Sir, it's absurd. The younger generation didn't major in hidden swordsmanship. It's just that after studying other swordsmanship, it's just that I'm starting to study hidden swordsmanship." Xiao Wanfeng tidied his clothes.

Speaking to Seven Sword Immortals, he didn't even think he could be rude about his appearance.

Mei Siren was amused by his remarks.

"Other sword skills are finished..."

He murmured to himself and didn't care, but there was a little disappointment in his eyes, and he asked softly: "The swordsmanship is so exquisite that even the old man dare not think it over lightly. How old are you, but you dare to say that you have finished thinking about other swordsmanship , are you thinking about Tibetan swordsmanship now?"

Xu Xiaoshou and Xin Gugu quietly gathered together, looking like they were enjoying the show.

Even outsiders like them felt that Xiao Wanfeng's words were a bit presumptuous in front of Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

But this young man looked respectful, and when he spoke, he was not polite at all.

"The younger generation thinks otherwise. Looking at the history of kendo development, there are nine great swordsmanship, eighteen sword styles, three thousand kendo...everything came into existence from scratch, all because of people."

"Whether it's Gulouying, the sword god who pioneered the path of ancient sword cultivation, or the eighth sword fairy, Bazunwen, who has refined the sword idea... Strictly speaking, these are just their own swordsmanship."

"And since it's just one person's way of swordsmanship, it must have an end."

"The end of the road is certain... Standing on the shoulders of giants to open up wilderness, and blindly standing on the shoulders of giants to sit and eat mountains and empty mountains, the ending is quite different."

"So what the juniors think of as 'finishing' means that they have really finished pondering and want to start a new attempt, so they choose to study other swordsmanship."

If we talk about the journey along the way, the road of Gu Jianxiu can only rely on half-knowledge to push and understand.

Then what was placed in front of Xiao Wanfeng at this time was a textbook-like answer.

However, he didn't seriously flip through the pages of the question to find the answer like everyone else, but turned around and asked what he wanted most.

This is an opportunity!

If it were someone else, even if he wasn't a swordsman, he would know that standing in front of him was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Perhaps most people will choose to bow down.

But Xiao Wanfeng...

He thinks he has walked along the way, since there is no answer, then he is the answer.

At this moment, I just want to submit what I think is the correct answer to the real "standard answer" for verification.

See if the answers on both sides are consistent.

It has to be said that even Xin Gugu, who didn't know the way of swordsmanship, was still amazed by Xiao Wanfeng's demeanor at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou was also a little surprised.

He knows that those who can study the path of ancient sword cultivation alone are extraordinary people.

These people, or most of them are lost in the crowd.

Or, once it takes off, it must be a real dragon soaring in the sky!

But hearing with his own ears that such a young man who is younger than himself can have such a unique insight into the way of swordsmanship, he can't help but be amazed.

The two turned their heads together and looked in the direction of Mei Siren.

Not only those who eat melons, but also Xiao Wanfeng, are all looking forward to what Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, will think about these words.

The scene became a little quieter.

The air was quiet, and Mr. Tuliusiren's face was cloudy and unpredictable, and there was no movement at all.

"You are farting!!!"

Suddenly, the old man shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, the hall trembled in shock, and the wooden sword neighed.

"Dong dong dong."

Xiao Wanfeng was so overwhelmed by the words that he stepped back, and finally couldn't hold back his momentum, and fell to the ground with his buttocks.

"Sir..." He looked up, eyes full of embarrassment and puzzlement.

Meisi was breathing heavily, as if he was very angry.

He squinted his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a dark voice: "Do you know what you were talking about just now?"

"younger generation……"

Xiao Wanfeng lowered his head, he was like the humblest type of person in the world, completely unable to hold his head up in front of power, but he still had a bit of stubbornness in his heart.

"The juniors know."

This sentence was uttered by him bravely and desperately.

He knew what he just said was disrespectful to the way of the sword!

But that's what he thought in his heart, and the way of swordsmanship will be indomitable.

If you feel timid because the person standing in front of you is the Seven Sword Immortal, how is it different from those who can't and dare not hold a sword?

Mei Siren rolled his eyes, snorted and said: "Boy, this old man can barely regard you as the young and frivolous Eighth Sword Immortal, and only from this angle, maybe you have the right to speak!"

"Since you said so, the old man will ask you..."

He paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You have figured out what the nine great swordsmanship are; what have you practiced in the hidden swordsmanship? Since you have mastered the nine great swordsmanship...then you can talk about it , which sword technique is the strongest!"

Even Xu Xiaoshou felt that he couldn't answer this question.

Xin Gugu felt inexplicable pressure on one side, let alone Xiao Wanfeng who was in one of the confrontations in the game.

Xiao Wanfeng was dripping with cold sweat. He knew that there was a standard textbook answer, and he only needed to tell it to appease Mr. Siren in front of him.

But when the words came to his mouth, everything changed.

"Hidden sword technique!"

"Hidden swordsmanship... is the strongest!" Xiao Wanfeng's eyes were bright, and his neck was stretched straight.

It's over...Xu Xiaoshou slapped his forehead.

Among the nine major swordsmanship, the recognized "Phantom Swordsmanship" is the highest, and the entry level is the highest level, requiring practitioners to have a deep study of the way of space.

This swordsmanship was even more brilliant in the hands of the Eighth Sword Immortal in the past. It has truly achieved "taking the virtual as the real, from illusion to death", and even reached the highest state in the theory of illusion swordsmanship-"Second World "The point!

But today...

Hidden swordsmanship?