Out of Yuanmen

Shen Hanchi carried the baggage with one hand, and went down from the mountain gate to the ruined temple halfway up the mountain.Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly heard a rustling sound of grass leaves. He stabbed there with a sword, only to find that he came back wearing a rabbit.

Shen Hanchi looked at the dead rabbit on the sword, and at the ruined temple with no incense at all, now he had enough food and lodging.He entered the temple and sincerely bowed to the Buddha statue: "Thank you Buddha."

He dealt with the rabbit, picked up some litter outside, and built a fire in the corner.After Shen Hanchi sat in a daze in front of the fire for a while, he stretched and started to roast the rabbit.He was concentrating on grilling the meat when suddenly there was a sound of heavy footsteps and something hitting the ground from the backyard.Shen Hanchi looked back, and saw an old beggar with white hair and beard leaning on a wooden stick, his eyes glowed, and his eyes were burning, staring fixedly at the rabbit in his hand.His old face was like the peel of a dry orange, and his mouth seemed to be drooling.

Shen Hanchi shook the rabbit in his hand, and saw his eyes move as expected.

"This old gentleman?" Shen Hanchi coughed, "Is this temple your treasure land, I want to bother you all night."

The old beggar wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said proudly, "Sleep whatever you want."

While talking, he leaned closer to the fire, threw away the wooden staff, sat down and smiled at Shen Hanchi: "I said, little brother, you are a good rabbit."

Shen Hanchi said very kindly: "Have you come?"

"Okay, okay, you are really a good boy. I don't want to eat your things for nothing, I will teach you a good move in the rivers and lakes later." The old beggar nodded repeatedly, and then his eyes were glued to the rabbit again.After he finished speaking, he smiled, scratched his hair, caught a louse and threw it into the fire.Shen Hanchi was not interested in what he said, smiled perfunctorily, and decided to give him the whole rabbit.

Shen Hanchi waited for a while, and took off the deliciously roasted rabbit from the sword, and handed it to the old beggar: "Take it, I'll catch another one."

The old beggar didn't know which pain point he was poked at, and ignored the hot hand, he took the rabbit meat angrily: "Young man, I think you didn't take my moves to heart, did you? Look down on the old beggar? Let me tell you, back then How many knights knelt in front of Lao Tzu, begging me to teach them every move, and I don't even care about them!"

Shen Hanchi pursed his lips: "Senior, you are so awesome, why are you staying in the ruined temple now?"

"Isn't it because of the troubles of beauty, the little girl broke one of her legs because of a careless mistake back then." The old beggar patted his leg, "Young man, if you walk in the rivers and lakes, don't provoke those bastard women, they are all poisonous women! .”

The old beggar sighed for a long time, but he didn't delay in eating. After eating the rabbit meat, he patted his belly in satisfaction.The skinny old beggar squatted down slowly and picked up the wooden staff.He squinted his cloudy old eyes, stared at this ordinary wood for a long time, and then said: "Young man, I want to teach you a sword."

"Let her see."

At this moment, the old beggar's whole demeanor changed.He seemed to be a bit taller in stature, with sharp eyes and an imposing manner.Shen Hanchi suddenly became serious, staring at the serious old beggar.After the old beggar casually stood up with his wooden stick, he swung his sword towards the void——

He obviously only had a wooden stick in his hand, and what he was facing was only the wall of the ruined temple.But with his sword, it seemed as if he had broken through thousands of troops and marched forward without hesitation!A few seconds later, the two of them watched as the pillars in the ruined temple slowly split into two halves...

"My day!"

The old beggar screamed strangely, dragging his lame leg and covering his head like a mouse.Shen Hanchi didn't care about being shocked, and hurriedly ran for his life.The moment he stepped over the threshold, the ruined temple collapsed!

"Cough, cough, cough—" Shen Hanchi choked on the dust and couldn't stop coughing.The old beggar worshiped the ruined temple for a long time, chanting "Buddha forgives sins".

Shen Hanchi almost coughed up tears, but when he recovered, he looked at the ruins in front of him and the old beggar who was hunched over in disbelief.He had never heard of this sword before, and he had never heard of someone who could destroy a building with ethereal sword energy!The old beggar seemed to be aware of his gaze, turned around triumphantly, and pointed to himself: "How about it, let me just say that I am very good? Do you want to learn?"

In just a second, the temptation brought by the peerless martial arts defeated the doubts in his heart. Shen Hanchi threw himself in front of the old beggar, showing a flattering smile: "I'll learn!!!"

The owner of Yaoshan, Fujiannu, is a well-known figure.Entering the Tianzi list as a woman, she became the number one in the world in one fell swoop.This woman's life is like a legend. When she was young, she was just a lonely and helpless girl in clothes by the Mingqin River. With the help of gods, martial arts can enter the country by a thousand miles.

If it is said that Yaoshan is all sword idiots, then Fu Jiannu is the most idiotic among this group of madmen.She never married in her life, and she even committed a rebellious act of killing her teacher in order to witness the pinnacle of swordsmanship... This is also the reason why she was criticized by people in the martial arts world.When Zhu Qingping was young, Zhu Qianxu would tell him how cruel the Lord of Yaoshan was every day, which frightened the little Taoist priest to hide under the quilt and dare not get up at night.

This is why Zhu Qingping has always been in awe of this Martial Arts World No. 1 ever since.Back then, he didn't dare to take the green sword because he was afraid that No. [-] sword in the world would pierce his "sword box".It's a pity that what should come will always come, no matter how much he resists, he still stands on the Yaoshan Mountain in the end, being led by a strange girl to meet his childhood nightmare.

"go in."

Chu Tong'er stopped in his tracks, and pointed delicately at the gate in front of which hung the plaque of "Hall of Asking Swords".Zhu Qingping looked at her pretty face that looked like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and felt a little unwilling: "Big girl, I'm going to die, can you show me a smile?"

Chu Tong'er ignored him, making Zhu Qingping even more aggrieved.

It's good to have a beauty by his side before death, but this beauty pushed him into the fire pit with her own hands.

After dawdling for a long time, Zhu Qingping gritted his teeth and pushed open the palace door.With a heavy sound, the bronze door slowly opened, and what Zhu Qingping saw was an incredible scene——

He originally thought that this place should be a resplendent meeting hall, but inside it was more like a ancestral hall, with a large incense burner in the center, and a high platform lit with rows of candles at the bottom, illuminating the whole hall brightly.This is not the point, what completely shocked Zhu Qingping was the countless, densely packed, tens of thousands of swords stuck on the walls on both sides!These swords have different shapes and materials.Surrounded by these swords is an old woman in white clothes sitting on a futon with her back to him.

At this moment, these swords were buzzing faintly, as if they were welcoming the young people who entered the hall.Zhu Qingping calmed down, and bowed his hands to the back: "Watch Zhu Qingping at Xiabai Peak, and meet Senior Fujian!"

The famous old woman was just facing the big incense burner that was two people high, motionless, like a statue.But even if she didn't move, Zhu Qingping's aura was already so overwhelming that it was difficult for Zhu Qingping to raise her head.The young Taoist's cold sweat dripped down his temples, and he bit his lips tightly, feeling as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his back.

The Fujian woman was deliberately pressing him with an air machine!

Zhu Qingping used all his true energy to fight against the opponent's aura, but to no avail.The gap between him and the woman holding the sword is really too big, like a flat boat in the vast sea, which is overturned by the waves in an instant.The zhenqi he was struggling to support collapsed in an instant, and at the same time, a fierce look flashed across the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and he opened his left hand——

A silence.