Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

Zangfeng Pavilion has long been famous, but it is only a three-story building.The roof is paved with one-color black glazed tiles, which are simple and elegant, reflecting the mountains and forests.

Xiao He ascended to the third floor and stood with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Daoluan stood three steps away from him, the two bowed their heads silently, and happened to see the old servant leading Shen Ke towards the low bungalow.Jianchi didn't have any visitors from outsiders, and there was no hall for meeting guests, so I cleared out an unused room among the row houses where everyone lived, cleaned it a little, and prepared some dried fruit tea, which was considered as a courtesy.

Shen Ke's waist is still sore, but he must be more cautious when he is in the pool of swords.Instead of hunched over and shuffling forward, he straightened his back, and he had to keep his clothes in style when he walked.

Xiao Daoluan twitched his mouth as he looked at the completely different back than usual.The two old servants were strong and walking fast, Shen Ke had to keep up and maintain his demeanor, walking quite hard, his brows were almost knit together.Xiao Daoluan thought about what kind of complaints he should hear when having sex with this person at night, and his smile deepened.

Xiao He knew Xiao Daoluan's whereabouts in these years like the palm of his hand.As soon as the other party came out of the sword pool, the hidden stakes buried in the sword pool received the sword master's order to pay close attention to the young master's movements and report to him every month. If there was any accident, he would spare no expense to ensure that the young master was safe.The monthly letters from hidden piles from all over the place have accumulated thickly in Zangfeng Pavilion.Xiao He flipped through it from time to time.He may know better than Xiao Daoluan himself, where each injury on the opponent's body comes from, and what is the situation of each state fluctuation.

He naturally also knew that the person Xiao Daoluan brought back to Jianchi this time was called Shen Ke.

He knew what happened between this rogue Jianxiu who had wandered away from home for ten years, and Xiao Daoluan.

He never asked Xiao Daoluan anything other than sword practice, it was because that was the only thing that interested him since childhood.In addition, Xiao Daoluan turned a cold eye no matter whether he took the candy sticks or delicious fruits that the children at the foot of the mountain loved to play with.When Xiao He asked him to choose a saber according to the rules of the sword pool, Xiao Daoluan showed a similar expression to this time.

That's fine, Xiao He thought, if he lived his whole life and only walked alone on the way of swordsmanship, it would be too boring.He can still read and have fun, but Xiao Daoluan had no interest in life before.Regardless of how well this person named Shen Ke has cultivated, whether his character is good or bad, if he can make Xiao Daoluan feel a little worried, it is better than nothing.

"You're in trouble."

After Shen Ke's back disappeared from the sight of the two, Xiao He spoke.What he looked at was the ink sword in Xiao Daoluan's hand.The wooden sword Yuege that once made Xiao Daoluan smile was not brought with him, it must have been broken.After going out for a trip, and being able to come back with all his needs and tails intact, Xiao Daoluan is already worthy of his status as the young master of Jianchi.Breaking a sword is not a big deal, not to mention that it seems that he has a better one.

The ink sword is undoubtedly a rare and good sword, even if it is placed in a sword pool with hundreds of hidden swords, it can still occupy a place for itself.Still not a low seat.

Xiao Daoluan didn't hide it, and the hidden stake in Jianchi thought about it and reported everything along the way to Xiao He to know.

After explaining Guiyi, Lianshan, and Moxiu's pursuit in a few words, Xiao He nodded after listening, and counted points on Xiao Daoluan's body, releasing the sealed sword energy.

It was not a strenuous task for a Mahayana monk, but after Xiao He stopped, he frowned and pressed his chest.He calmed down and didn't cough out a sound.

Xiao Daoluan hesitated whether to extend his hand to relieve him.He had never done this kind of thing before leaving Jianchi, but he did a lot when taking care of the injured Shen Ke.He can't talk about admiration for Xiao He, but there is still some kindness.This person has been raised for more than ten years, and his cultivation has become more and more profound, but his health has not improved.

While hesitating, Xiao He calmed down his breath, opened his brows, and said, "Did you see the Guanlan Pavilion in the southwest?"

This is what Xiao Daoluan emphasized in his few words.He saw a pavilion exactly like the Guanlan Pavilion in the southwest, and suspected that the person behind the scenes who designed it had something to do with Jianchi.

"Even the sword marks are not missing."

Xiao He was not surprised that the Huxin Pavilion had done all these details to the extreme.If that man hadn't died 20 years ago, it wouldn't be surprising to have built such a pavilion with his talent and dedication.

"There are no servants who defected in Jianchi, let alone disciples who have vendettas." Xiao He almost confirmed the identity of the man, and changed the subject, "When I was young, I focused on reading books, and then I turned to swordsmanship. As for... the matter of men and women, I have no interest. Jianchi cannot live without the young master, so I picked you back."

Xiao He turned around and walked to the most prosperous place of the earth dragon, and when his hands were baked until he felt sensation, Fang said: "There are many idiots in Jianchi like me, and I am not the parent and child of the previous sword master."

"The difference from me is that he took in many people one after another. Now that I think about it, it might be more appropriate for him to do that. Being lively is not a bad thing..." Xiao He laughed at himself, "When you are not around, they are always afraid that I will You coughed up sickness after saying a word, so you couldn't bear to talk to me. It's rare that you come back, so I'll say a few more words, don't dislike it."

Xiao Daoluan poured him a cup of hot tea, and felt for the first time in his life that this man was not only the sword master of Jianchi, but also a patient.Just looking at those tired eyes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is in his seventies and eighties suffering from illness.

"When I was young, I lacked interest in swordsmanship, and the highest cultivation level among my peers was another person."

"As soon as you read the book and realized the way of the sword, and became the young master of the sword pool, that person left the sword pool." Xiao He was speechless for a long time, Xiao Daoluan interjected.

Holding the hot tea, Xiao He didn't take a sip: "He has become a demon cultivator."

Xiao Daoluan instantly connected the cause and effect.The monk who betrayed Jianchi in anger, switched to the magic cultivation method, and carefully planned for decades, just for revenge.A person who can dominate the generation of monks in Jianchi must have outstanding cultivation and character. It is no wonder that the two sects will lose their treasures and be controlled by others.

Such a person wants to deal with Jianchi, with Xiao He's current body, he probably has no cultivation but not enough mental strength to deal with it.

Xiao Daoluan said indifferently: "I will stay in Jianchi for a while." It doesn't matter to him whether Jianchi rises or falls, but Shen Ke thinks that he doesn't want to see the place he longed for be destroyed.And looking at Xiao He's appearance, the day when the oil will run out is not far away.Staying to see him off for a ride can be regarded as the fulfillment of more than ten years of nurturing.

"That's fine. I'm still in Jianchi, so he won't act rashly." Xiao He nodded and said, "If you go elsewhere, he won't have so many scruples if he wants to do something."

"It's true that he...has a grudge against me, but such a big move is not to deal with Jianchi."

Xiao Daoluan's eyes froze.The other party chased him all the way from Guanzhong to the southwest, and he also faintly noticed that the other party was more interested in the black sword on his body than directly killing him, the young master of the sword pool.If it's just for revenge, isn't killing him more important than seizing the sword?

"He wants this sword." Xiao Daoluan frowned, "Although this sword is high-grade, it is not unique." If you want to say that this sword has secrets such as treasure maps, that's fine, but He knew the ink sword well. The sword that Shen Ke casually threw to him 800 years ago can be of the ninth grade, and it depends on several senior brothers to help temper it.In order to get such a sword, is it worth fighting so much?

Xiao He's eyes were calm, and he kept silent about the past for many years, perhaps just waiting for an opportunity to mention it.

"Lianshan and Guiyi's move this time is because they have lost the treasure of the sect."

The most precious Gengxu sword practice record of Lianshan sect was stolen many years ago, and has not been found since then.If someone gets the secret book and threatens and lures them, Lian Shanzong has a great possibility to make a move.The Jiuzhuan Pill of Guiyizong has also been lost. If it was for the same reason as Lianshanzong, then it would make sense for the suzerain Mo Heng to take action against him.

"Both are sword cultivating sects, and the sword pool also has a treasure." Xiao He mentioned this, but he didn't intend to speculate on the purpose of the two sects participating in this matter, "It's a sword."

Xiao Daoluan heard many sword cultivators talk about the rumored sword pool treasure with great interest, but he never took it seriously.He grew up in Jianchi since he was a child, and he knows that there are many spiritual swords in Jianchi, but none of them are as red as the rumors, and they will see blood when they come out of the sheath.

Hearing Xiao He's words, the rumors are not groundless?

"This is the sword." Xiao He said with his finger on the sword, "It was originally placed in the Guanlan Pavilion, but I inserted it into the top of Lingyun Buddha 20 years ago."

As calm as Xiao Daoluan, he couldn't help but lose his voice: "You?"

Xiao He smiled: "If it wasn't for destroying this sword, I wouldn't bother too much. I thought Lingyun Town and other remote places would be a good hiding place, but I didn't expect it to appear again in only 20 years." It also fell into Xiao Daoluan's hands.

Xiao He, who doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, can't help but think that everything in the world really has its own chance, and after going around and around, this ink sword should still fall into the hands of the people in the sword pool.

"Back then, he found a fragment of an ancient book from Zangfeng Pavilion. The words and sentences on it were unclear and extremely difficult to understand. He was unable to explain the scriptures alone, so even if he didn't want to, he could only come to me."

"I boast that I have read thousands of books, and there is no book that I can't understand. After I got this fragment, I couldn't understand it for a while. I was unwilling to reconcile, and I had some thoughts of competing. I read the book together with him, and read it day and night. Seventy-eight out of ten have been solved."

"In ancient times, there have been many monks who have ascended through tribulations, but they have not been seen for hundreds of years. No one can explain the reason, but the fragments clearly point out a way." Xiao He said calmly that anyone All the famous monks were crazy about it, "Lianshan, Guiyi, Jianchi, the three great treasures of the sect are all left by the ancient monks for the younger generations. If you put the three treasures in one place, take pills, read the law, Those who hold the sword can ascend from the ground."