Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

"What nonsense are you talking to him about?"

The shopkeeper let out a quick shout, with two knives in hand, he rushed towards Xuzhen from left to right.He was not too far away from Xuzhen's position, and he suddenly made an attack, which was impossible to guard against.The saber in his left hand was swung horizontally, straight for his chest, while his right hand was lowered, and with his body bent slightly, he attacked his lower body.On the matte black blade, there was a dark red glow of blood, which matched the ruthless move.

Xu Zhen tapped his toes and drew a circular arc. The hem of the robe moved automatically without wind, and he met the two sabers with a clean and upright spirit.

The shopkeeper changed his tactics very quickly.In the early years, he joined the gang, which taught him how to use the fastest and most ruthless tricks against the enemy.When the ground is dusty, it will make you look embarrassed, but after bending down, you can effectively avoid the opponent's sword move, and maybe you can swing the sword because of the opponent's misjudgment, and seize the opportunity to counterattack.

When Xuzhen buckled the scabbard backwards and swung it downward, the shopkeeper bent his knees, lowered himself even lower, and leaped forward with momentum, almost sticking his whole body to the ground.The scimitar was only a foot off the ground and cut towards the opponent's ankle.

bang.

The scabbard hit the scimitar, the color of the scimitar darkened, and the blade trembled violently.

The shopkeeper withdrew his right hand, raised the knife in his left hand, and inserted it at an angle nearly perpendicular to the ground.

This kind of move is not only unsightly, but also a bit obscene.Xu Zhen frowned, and exerted a little more strength, the unsheathed sword repeatedly hit the scimitar.With each strike, the blade of the scimitar whined.If it wasn't for the shopkeeper's double swords being used alternately, he was able to slow down for a while, even if the spine of the sword could bear it at this time, his wrist would be crippled by the violent shock.

Xu Zhen looked down at the flying dust below him, the ashen-faced person in the dust, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.The massacre of more than ten years has left no trace in his heart, and he doesn't care if this person pours all his hatred on him.Those who practice Taoism cannot get rid of the shackles of love and hatred in the world, and they have already fallen into the inferior vehicle. It would be ridiculous to stagnate because of this.

He dismissed this kind of casual cultivator who had never seen the path of the righteous way, and felt a little pity that it was the disciple who had hoped to inherit the mantle.If he can ascend to the sky one day, who knows what the situation in the upper realm will be like, maybe he will be enshrined in the sect of the lower realm.If there is no hope of ascension, they have to use the sect to collect panacea and elixir, and use secret techniques to hope for opportunities.These things all depend on someone to preside over them, and Cang Wu, who has a calm temperament and careful actions, is the person he likes.It's a pity that this person can't see through like those casual cultivators!

Xu Zhen effortlessly blocked the shopkeeper three feet away, and said to Cang Wu who didn't move after saying "kill for life", "If you want to do something, you don't have to worry about being a teacher..."

The shopkeeper heard him speak, and swung the two knives in his hands at a faster speed, without leaving any room for every move. Even if Xu Zhen was hurt, he would be damaged by eight points.

"Bah." The pair of knives fell to the ground, and half of his body slammed on the ground, choking on the dirt.The shopkeeper snorted and wiped the blood-stained dirt from the corner of his mouth, "Disgusting."

Xuzhen smiled and said nothing.Do you need to bother to listen to the words of ants?

The shopkeeper stared fiercely at Xu Zhen, but Cang Wu knew that those two words were aimed at him.These days, the warm water is slowly boiling, and the other party's attitude has softened a little. When encountering Xuzhen, the enemy is jealous, and the violent and sharp temper comes up again.

The first time I met the other party, he was obviously not like this.He was a young monk who beheaded a dragon by the Lancang River, and the other party was the leader of a gang who returned after robbing his darts.The two just met each other and brushed shoulders in a hurry, and he remembered that person's thoughtfulness and tact.He also has this temperament himself, so he has a three-point favor for people with such a temperament.Later... Even if the other party was killed because of helping the crowd and his temperament changed drastically, he still couldn't feel disgusted.

Cang Wu respectfully held the humble sword in his hand.The spirit sword, which can only be regarded as a middle-grade one, is placed horizontally in his hand, like a jade huang that will be used to worship heaven and earth, or a ruler when asking for monkhood.

Everyone said that he was serious in handling things, even if the weight of the opponents in his heart had long been different, he still had to distinguish between right and wrong.

At this time, it is true and false.

The sword, as straight as a ruler, slapped Xu Zhen's head with his wide body.The tip of the sword that is usually used to pierce the opponent is not exposed, as if it is really just a ruler, measuring right and wrong, rewards and warnings.

Being pinched by two people, Xuzhen's face remained normal until Cangwu's sword was about to fall on his head, and he realized the familiar aura contained in it, and couldn't hide his anger and said: "You have also cultivated Gengxu one by one."

The movement of this sword is mediocre, nothing fancy, but the sword intent that can turn everything into a sword is clearly exactly the same as in Gengxu's sword practice record!

Xu Zhen has studied the first half of the book himself, and has gained a lot, of course he can distinguish the sword intent of the same origin.Although he was furious, he also thought very clearly, how could Cang Wu have read Gengxu's sword practice record?Could it be that he had turned against him more than ten years ago, handed the fake book to himself, turned around and secretly practiced the exercises in the original book?No wonder he was willing to betray the sect even after accepting his own sword, it turned out that he had planned it a long time ago!No wonder his injury recovered so quickly, no wonder he dared to be his enemy!

Extremely imaginary, he let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.

Flying swords thousands of miles away can have great momentum, not to mention how compelling the flash of sword light is.Xiao Daoluan and Mo Lie who were fighting each other lost their minds for a moment, and after a while, they attacked their opponents together.Even Shen Ke, who was standing a little further away, couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

Cangwu's ruler-like long sword still stubbornly slapped towards Xuzhen, the shopkeeper's hand was slightly injured, and he also greeted him with two sabers.

Xu Zhen saw that the saber technique he used was more ruthless than before, and recognized that it was also a method born out of Gengxu Xijianlu, and became even more angry.For a moment, the three of them fought against each other, and dangerous situations frequently appeared, both Cangwu and the shopkeeper were covered with blood, and Xuzhen's robe was also cut off.

Shen Ke wanted to help, but he couldn't worry about Xiao He beside him, so he stood there hesitantly, quite anxious.The five people in the arena fought into two groups, and the other disciples of Guiyizong and Lianshanzong hadn't intervened yet, but once their suzerain lost the wind, the one-on-one or one-on-two confrontation would instantly turn into a one-on-one battle. aspect of the siege.

Shen Ke looked at Xiao He.The old servants in the sword pool are not low in cultivation, why are they missing at this time?

Xiao He seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, this point was the same for both father and son who were born in Jianchi, I wonder if it was because they had read too many books in the Zangfeng Pavilion and were used to the trifles of joys and sorrows, legends and trifles?

"They're watching."

Shen Ke calmed down and nodded.This can be regarded as keeping a back hand. If the opponent decides to besiege, they will also have people to rescue them.

Shen Ke stared at the five people who were separated from each other and occasionally staggered, and only regretted that he didn't have two pairs of eyes to see the two fierce fights clearly.

Xiao Daoluan and Mo Lie have been fighting for half a stick.With his strength, he should have solved the opponent long ago, but the situation is just the opposite.After a burst of impenetrable defense, Mo Lie turned from defense to offense, forcing Xiao Daoluan to retreat again and again.

"His sword is slow!" Shen Ke sighed.

Xiao Daoluan had countless chances to hit Mo Lie who was lax in defense, but he was dodged by the opponent because his sword was not fast enough.

The speed with which he swings the sword is unquestionable, slow, it is slow at the moment when the sword is drawn.

The hesitation that only occurs when a novice swings a sword against an enemy for the first time.

Shen Ke clasped his hands subconsciously, raised his heels slightly, as if he wanted to step forward.Xiao He took all his small movements into his eyes, and when Xiao Daoluan missed another opportunity, he said: "You go to his side."

"Ah?" Shen Ke couldn't react in time.

Xiao He pointed at Xiao Daoluan with a finger, "Teach him how to draw a sword."

Shen Ke couldn't believe it: "Me?"

Even if there was something wrong with Xiao Daoluan's sword, no matter in terms of cultivation or status, it should be Xiao He who went to give advice, not him.

"You." Xiao He patted Shen Ke lightly on the back of Shen Ke's hand with his well-defined joints and his thin and pale hand.This action can be said to be trust or entrustment.

As a father, he should have pointed the way when the younger generation was confused.But on this occasion, Shen Ke is more suitable to stand beside Xiao Daoluan than him.

Shen Ke's face was slightly red, and then he said solemnly: "Okay."

He walked out quickly, then turned around and said, "Xiao...be careful!"

Watching Shen Ke's figure join the battle group, Xiao He turned his head to the distant mountains and forests, his expression seemed a little sad and extremely cold.

"I've dismissed everyone else." Xiao He took a deep breath while holding the stone tablet, and let it out slowly. The tingling sensation of icy breath pouring into the wounds in his lungs made his complexion more and more like a thin layer of frost. , "Haven't you been waiting? Between you and me, we owe this one."

The shadow of the tree melted into a ball like ink, and as Xiao He's voice fell, a thin branch grew out of the black shadow.The branches swayed in the wind, growing up slowly, becoming as thick as a human figure.

The person who walked out from under the tree, like Xiao He, was wearing a fox fur that ordinary people would never put on in early summer.With pale complexions, bloated robes, and cold eyebrows and eyes, at first glance, the two look like brothers of the same mother, separated by a few steps, and looking at each other.

cough cough.

The man coughed softly, and even the act of frowning and pressing his chest was somewhat similar to Xiao He.

After he stopped coughing, the man walked towards Xiao He slowly but firmly, Xiao He stood beside the stone tablet and watched silently.

The two of them were tens of steps apart, and the man stopped.Eyes that were reddened and evil, staring at the stone tablet with the word "Jianchi" written on it, there is a clarity in the eyes that has not been seen for many years, and there are more emotions that cannot be expressed.

"I'm standing here, so what can you do? You can't even step out of Jianchi, what do you use to fight me?"