Mortal bone

I don't know why, even though the other party didn't admit it personally, Xu Taiping still thinks that it is Sansan Layman.

"I have taught you for three years, but before today, you never showed up once. You have complaints about this old man."

The old man turned his back to Xu Taiping and said.

"No."

Xu Taiping shook his head upon hearing this.

"lie."

The old man snorted coldly.

"Before today, Elder Sansan, although you never showed up, you were not enough to instruct your disciples by leaving words on the wooden board every day. In three years, there was not a single day without a break. How could Taiping have any complaints?"

Xu Taiping explained very seriously.

"Then you think it's better for the old man not to show up than to show up?"

the old man asked again.

"Elder Sansan, but you can act according to your own will, and you don't need to care about your disciples' opinions."

Xu Taiping replied.

"Then do you think teaching the method like this can be regarded as your master?"

The old man rolled up his sleeves.

"nature."

Xu Taiping nodded very positively.

"As long as Layman Sansan is willing, disciple, I will go down the mountain to serve you tea as a teacher."

He continued.

Based on the fact that Sansan Layman has never stopped teaching him for three years, Xu Taiping willingly worships him as his teacher.

"No need."

Layman Sansan suddenly waved his hand.

"I was just entrusted by your peak master to give you a few pointers. What I have taught you in the past three years is only carving words on the cliff, and I haven't even taught you a single sword move. How can you be called your master?"

He said in a very strong tone.

Although Xu Taiping didn't care about the status of master and apprentice, but hearing Sansan Layman say this, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

I just think that Sansan Layman probably thinks that his talent is too low to be his disciple.

In the past three years, although Sansan Layman only taught him how to engrave characters with a sword, every character, every stroke, and every stroke he taught actually contained the very profound essence of swordsmanship.

Although Layman Sansan didn't point out this point, Xu Taiping's fast-paced fencing skills are the best proof.

Even Fairy Lingyue felt very novel about Sansan Layman's method of teaching.

The two agreed that these Sansan Laymen should be a certain hidden sword cultivator from Qingxuanzong.

Especially in light of what the peak master Zhao Qianxin said, layman Sansan's swordsmanship is second only to Uncle Jiu's, from this point of view.

Therefore, such an existence is a bit picky about accepting apprentices, but Xu Taiping can understand it very well.

"Then dare to ask Elder Sansan, what do you mean when you showed up to see this disciple today?"

Xu Taiping asked curiously looking at Sansan Layman's back.

I haven't shown up in three years, but suddenly meet today, I must have something to tell.

"I once made a bet with your peak master. As long as you insist on engraving words on the sword according to my requirements within the past three years, and don't have a single complaint, the old man will show up to teach you the sword."

Layman Sansan turned around and looked at Xu Taiping.

But Sansan Layman at this time must have used some method to cover up his breath and figure, so in Xu Taiping's eyes, there was only a vague outline.

But Xu Taiping doesn't care about it, and his attention at this moment is all on the sentence Sansan layman just said - the old man will show up to teach you the sword.

"Thank you, Elder Sansan!"

Xu Taiping thanked him very sincerely.

For the past three years, he has practiced sword every day, and he happened to have accumulated a lot of confusion about swords in his heart.

"Are you practicing knives too?"

Layman Sansan didn't start to speak swords to Xu Taiping immediately, but asked.

"The disciple has been practicing swords all the time."

Xu Taiping nodded.

"You have practiced the sword, why do you want to practice the sword again?"

Sansan Layman asked again.

"As far as my disciple is concerned, the sword is the strongest means of injuring the enemy. As for why I need to practice swords, I have no answer at present. I just have a vague feeling that I will definitely need to use a sword in my future practice."

Xu Taiping replied very honestly.

Facing Xu Taiping's answer, instead of being angry, Sansan Layman nodded slightly.

"So as far as you are concerned, you want to use the sword as the last guarantee and a backing on your path of cultivation, right?"

Layman Sansan stared closely at Xu Taiping's eyes.

Xu Taiping really didn't think that much at first.

But after Layman Sansan asked this question, he suddenly seemed to be awakened, and found that deep down in his heart, it seemed that he really practiced sword with this idea.

"Thank you, Elder Sansan, for clarifying my disciple's doubts."

Xu Taiping thanked Layman Sansan with a grateful face.

In fact, he himself has been puzzled by the question "why do you want to practice swords" for a long time. He always feels that he has the answer in his heart, but he still can't tell what the answer is. Until today, he was awakened by Sansan layman .

"If you practice swords for this purpose, then there is a style of swordsmanship that is very suitable for you."

Layman Sansan spoke again.

"Dare to ask Elder Sansan, what kind of sword technique is it?"

Xu Taiping looked at layman Sansan with burning eyes.

"Hidden sword style."

Layman Sansan spat out two words lightly.

"Hidden sword pose?"

Xu Taiping didn't quite understand what layman Sansan meant by "hidden sword".

"Hiding the sword style is a bit of experience that the old man got by accident when he was discussing swordsmanship with a friend,"

Sansan Layman stroked his beard when he said this, and then continued:

"In this style of swordsmanship, there is no sword move, and the mantra of the heart method is only an aid. The most important thing is a hidden word. And this sword can be the sword in your hand, or the sword in your heart."

"If it's a sword in your hand, you hide it in the sheath."

"If it's the sword in your heart, you hide it in your heart."

"This sword, on weekdays, can't help you repel the enemy, can't help you show your holiness in front of others, can't help you subdue demons, and even you will forget that you still have this sword."

"Only when your fist is shattered, when your long knife is broken, when your spine is broken, when your Dao heart collapses, and you have nothing left, will you remember that you still have such a sword."

"This sword can be your fist when your fist is unable to lift up; this sword can be your enemy when your long knife is broken; this sword can be your opponent when your spine is broken. Your spine; this sword can recast your Dao Heart when your Dao Heart is broken."

"No matter how desperate you are, there is a sword that allows you to hide, helps you defend against enemies, and guards your heart."

Layman Sansan's voice was not loud, and his tone was quite calm, but every word he said was like thunder, exploding in Xu Taiping's mind.

"Xu Taiping!"

When Xu Taiping was in a daze, Sansan Layman suddenly shouted at him:

"Do you want this sword or not?"

Xu Taiping, who was hit by a blow, woke up suddenly, and replied without hesitation:

"Disciple, I want it!"