Zi hate

It is difficult for the Juggernaut to accurately position Xunshiyu. This person is both a teacher, a friend and an opponent. He is also a swordsman genius rarely seen in a century, and he can't even make people feel jealous.

In this world, there are mountains beyond mountains, people beyond people, and some people are born to be favored by heaven, even if they chase after horses, they will always be a world away.

The Juggernaut suddenly felt that if anyone in this world could really learn the way of the sword, it would be Xunshiyu.

The two lived together in Lanchun Mountain for several years. During this period, the two created the Wuwang swordsmanship that the Juggernaut will be the only one in the world in the future.

By the tenth form, this sword technique has almost covered all kinds of sword techniques in the world, and the sword master can say that there is no transcendent sword technique in the world comparable to these ten forms.

However, the Juggernaut always felt that in terms of comprehension of this sword technique, time-seeking and language skills were superior after all. He dared not say that he had any good luck in creating this sword technique. All the methods were demonstrated for Xun Shiyu to disassemble and finally get the sword technique.

So when Xunshiyu asked the Juggernaut what the name of this set of swordsmanship was, the Juggernaut blurted out without thinking: "Of course it is Shiyu swordsmanship."

But Xun Shiyu was not overjoyed: "This sword technique was created by the two of you and me, how can it all be attributed to me."

The sword master said: "It must be your credit for this comprehension. I just help you with coolies because of my good memory. Compared with you, I am not a swordsman, but a swordsman."

"Don't underestimate yourself, without you and me to demonstrate this hundred swordsmanship, this swordsmanship will not be more than one style," Xun Shiyu whispered, fumbling for the long sword in his hand, "Using the name of either of you and me It's too unfair, why not call it innocent."

There must be more than half of countless swordsmen pursuing the true meaning of swordsmanship all their lives, but until now no one dares to say that they are detached from things and appreciate the supreme swordsmanship.

Only in the secular world, with a spiritual platform and a dust-free heart, can we cut off all kinds of delusions. However, the world is lingering in the world of mortals, and it is so difficult not to disturb the dust;

Therefore, taking the name of Wuwang is both a goal and a hope.

The ten-style swordsmanship has been obtained, and the sword master is used to traveling, so he wants to try this swordsmanship to see if there is someone who can defeat him in this world.

The Juggernaut seems to have some insight into the defeat of his predecessors in the past.

Xun Shiyu is the next Pavilion Master of Xunfeng Pavilion, he has to decide many matters in the pavilion, he can't go with the Sword Master, he can only ask him to see more of the world's sights, so that he can talk to him when he comes back.

The Juggernaut went down the mountain again and entered the customs. At that time, the Juggernaut's state of mind had changed, his arrogance faded away, and he took on a dusty posture.

Going to the junction of Lingshui and Hunze, I ran into that down-and-out drunkard. The drunkard held a long sword and had no sword skills, and was entangled with the disciples of the Twelve Peaks.

Although the Juggernaut is an outer disciple, he has a relationship with the Twelve Peaks, so he uses his sword to help.

After Wuwang's three moves, the drunkard fought with a group of people, but he was not defeated, the sword master suddenly stopped, and the fourth move was performed.

The disciples of the Twelve Peaks were gradually excluded from the battle circle, and in the end only the Juggernaut and the drunkard fought fiercely.

The drunkard's sword skills are not superior no matter how you look at it, but for some reason, he can always manage to avoid the edge of the sword or just block it.

After the ten moves, the drunkard still had no way of defeating, the sword master realized that he had met an expert, at this time maybe he should stop fighting and treat each other with courtesy.

However, the will to fight is raging, and in a trance, there is really a sense of the unity of the sword and the sword, how to stop the sword once it is released.

Unknowingly, a sword technique different from the first ten styles has already been shot, and even the sword master doesn't understand why, but at that moment, countless Xun Shiyu's appearances when he danced the sword passed through his mind, just like the consonance of Xun Shiyu fell upon him.

After the thirteen moves, the Juggernaut was shocked to see that the saber had reached the side of his neck.

And his own sword was right on the man's chest.

Shang Yu looked at the people entering the house with a painful expression.

The visitor was wearing a long gown dressed as a scholar, with untied hair hanging on his chest, he should be full of Confucianism, but there was a somewhat wanton look on his face.

That delicate appearance immediately did not match his expression.

"The junior is going to sleep, the senior will come back tomorrow morning."

"Don't be so alienated, Brother Shang," the man sat down carelessly, "I just saw Mu Heti's wound treatment method familiar to others, it really came from you."

"Senior was joking," Shang Yu said, "It's late at night, senior, please go back."

Bai Sa saw that the two were puzzled by what they meant, and when she was curious, she saw that the other party had already looked over, and the other party's eyes lit up.

"I haven't seen Brother Shang for five years. Where did I find such a handsome boy?" He said and stretched out his hand, "Although he is not as good-looking as Brother Shang, his appearance really pleases me."

Shang Yu:! ! !

Bai Sa:? ? ?

Just as he was in a daze, the man's hand had already touched Bai Sa's face, and it slowly fell down.

A hand stretched out to grab the restless paw, and Shang Yu's face darkened: "Senior, respect yourself!"

Seeing that Shang Yu's anger was not a lie, the man withdrew his hand with a smirk and said, "You junior, you really don't understand etiquette."

Shang Yu gritted his teeth: "The senior should also look like a senior."

"Oh, what's the matter with Momo, maybe you and him, Brother Shang..."

Shang Yu's voice was cold: "Senior, not everyone is like you, full of discord."

"Look at your words," the man shook his head, "Oh, it would be great if you could be as free and easy as your master, but you have to be in shape but not in spirit."

Shang Yu didn't answer, and looked back at Bai Sa: "Throw him out."

Bai Sa was baffled the whole time, but still got up, the man seemed to be really moving, and quickly slipped away without saying a word.

Watching the man leave, Bai Sa was curious: "Who is this?"

Shang Yu rubbed his eyebrows in pain: "My master's old acquaintance, you also know, is that Wen Sheng Qiu Suo."

Bai Sa was a little surprised, and compared it with the sword master in his heart, um...it turns out that none of the saints are people who are called immortals.

"But it seems that you rejected him very much just now. Since you are an old friend of your master, shouldn't you treat him with courtesy?"

Although he talks about seniors, his attitude is really not the attitude towards seniors.

Shang Yu was helpless: "I think, but although this guy is very talented, there is almost nothing he can't understand in the world, but he is a full-fledged prodigal disciple."

"He has traveled so far, and he almost flirts with anyone who sleeps his eyes. He became famous when he was young, and he was invited by countless aristocratic families to give lectures. Later, he became famous because of the "Book of Four Fangs" that records everything, but if you are not his irresistible friend, If you want to get his advice, you have to present the beauties in the world, and this person has never been jealous of men and women, as long as they look good."

Bai Sa was a little startled, only to realize that the person just now wanted to belittle him. Bai Sa never thought that these two words would be used on him when he was alive.

"That's really..." Bai Sa considered his own words, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for taking action in time."

Shang Yu didn't answer, and lay down on the mattress, as if he didn't want to respond to the thank you. Bai Sa didn't know what made Shang Yu unhappy, so he could only blow out the candle and lie down on the other side.

When Qiu Suo went back, the wind was blowing, so he ran two steps quickly, but saw that his room was dark with lights and the door was closed tightly, Qiu Suo was in a bad mood, so he took two steps forward and it was really locked, so he pinched his throat pitifully: "Su Li , Open the door, it's windy outside."

The people inside didn't respond, so they begged for a few more words, but still no one opened the door.

Qiu Suo sighed, and felt that he couldn't control his hand, guessed that Su Li had seen his actions just now, and thought that he could still live with Shang Yu now that he had said a few soft words.

The wind became stronger and stronger, making the flags on the house flutter, and the sand and gravel hit his face, making his face hurt, and Qiu Suo could only curl up at the door of the house aggrieved.

Suddenly, the door was opened, a hand was stretched out, and Qiu Suo was dragged in.

In just one night, the lower half of the house was buried by sand. When Bai Sa opened the door, the sand poured in, and bright gold piled up at the door.

Bai Sa raised his eyes and looked into the distance. When the sun rose on the sand, it looked bigger than any other place, and it shone brightly on the sand. However, even under the sunlight, the top of Lanchun Mountain was still white. However, it is conceivable that there is still a storm and snow scene on the other side of the mountain.

Taking a breath of the heat wave, the knife was out of its sheath, Bai Sa danced the knife under the sun, the style of the knife changed twice, and saw a person approaching gracefully from a distance, but when he approached, he found that it was Su Li.

Su Li was wearing a long white and red dress with her belly exposed, and a tulle coat, which looked extraordinarily cool, but Bai Sa didn't dare to look at it.

Seeing Bai Sa, the other party bowed first and offered breakfast: "Benefactor, my unworthy husband disturbed you last night, please don't take it to heart."

I didn't expect that Qiu Suo turned out to be a man with a family.

"Miss Su Li is serious."

Bai Sa took the food as a thank you, and saw a folded cotton cloth under the plate.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will not bother you."

After finishing speaking, Su Li left again, and when Bai Sa turned her head, she saw Shang Yu standing in front of the door.

"Mr. Shang got up very early today," Bai Sa put the food away, "Let's eat first."

Shang Yu rubbed his eyes, took off his jacket, and only put on his jacket: "It was too cold last night, but I was woken up by the heat this morning."

As he spoke, he fanned himself with his hand as a fan, looked down at the cotton cloth, opened it with some displeasure, scanned it roughly, and his face darkened unexpectedly.

Bai Sa noticed and asked, "What's the matter?"

After being quiet for a while, Shang Yu rubbed his eyebrows and stuffed the ball into his arms.

"Senior Qiusuo said that he just got the news that Master Mu really went west this time."