Good news, the elder is gone

Xue Wangliu crossed over, and was still a baby waiting to be fed.Although he didn't realize it at this time, when he opened his mouth to speak at the age of two, he spoke directly.

Not to mention that he knew a thousand characters at the age of three, recited Tang poetry at the age of five, and was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics plus various short story books at the age of six. When he was a child, he stole the show in the capital.It is said that he practiced in order to survive, because he is an innate spirit body, and the speed of practice is also rapid. When this kid is this old, he has already been a Nascent Soul cultivator.

And he is still a monk halfway, unlike his parents who are well-known monks, who have been trained by family education since childhood.

Although he thought nothing more than that in his heart, on the surface Xue Wangliu still saluted the little Xin Xianchang honestly, and said sincerely: "I don't know if the Xianchang can get rid of the black demon mist, and tell him not to hurt him again." people."

"We are trying to figure out a way. I seriously injured the black mist yesterday, and I think I should be able to subdue it next time we meet." Xin Yi said and asked, "Do you two know why the black mist came and went?"

Xin Yi was talking but looked at Nian Shu. This blind beggar who lacked soul was indeed the ghost's favorite upper body object. The black mist should be directed at him, and the man beside him should be implicated.

But why did the black mist come and leave without doing anything?Xin Yi frowned thinking about it, and his gaze slowly shifted to Xue Wangliu again.

This person looks ordinary, thin and not tall, and he is an ordinary person who can't be spotted at a glance when he is thrown in the crowd.But Niang said to be wary of everyone...

Could it be that this person is also a monk?

Seeing that Xin Yi was looking at him, Xue Wangliu didn't dodge it, instead he looked straight into his eyes, slapped his thigh and sighed: "I wondered too, as soon as I came back, I found the gate of the courtyard was open, and I thought it was a thief. As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I was enveloped in a cloud of black mist."

With lingering fear on his face, he said timidly: "At that time, my ears were filled with screams and people crying, and then I fainted. I didn't become conscious until you came."

Nianshu followed suit and nodded: "I first heard the geese in the yard yelling a few times, then I was wrapped in something, and there was the sound of ghosts crying in my ears, and then I didn't know anything..."

He paused for a while, then looked at Xin Yi suddenly and said, "Could it be that it sensed that the fairy elder was coming, so it ran away before it could do anything?"

Xin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then heard the blind beggar say again: "It was the fairy chief who injured it badly last night, presumably it must have felt the breath of the fairy chief, so it ran away in fear."

"That's right, it suffered a lot in the hands of the immortal, so it must be afraid of you." Xue Wanliu clapped his hands, echoing in his mouth and shouting in his heart.Nianshu is really a lovely guy, although he can't see, he winks and talks.

In order to convince this little sword repairman that he is really good, Xue Wangliu pulled Nianshu to kneel down and salute this Immortal Xin, thanking him for saving his life.

Xin Yi hurriedly supported them, and said repeatedly: "If I can't do it, I can't do it. I did what I should do."

The younger brothers and sisters around heard what these two people said, and after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense, and they also began to say that the elder brother was powerful, and it must be that ghost mist was afraid of the elder brother, so he turned his head and ran away.

Xin Yi, who had never been praised so much by his parents, was a little bit smug for a while. He was not very old, and this was the first time he took his juniors and sisters out to practice. He encountered such a big event, and he had to solve it easily by himself.

I am worthy of being the genius sword cultivator of Lanze Sword Sect, and my practice is as easy as the palm of my hand, really too strong.

"I'm not as strong as you guys say." Xin Yi was very proud in his heart, but still humble on the surface.

But who is Xue Wangliu? He is a senior educator who has dealt with adolescent monks for many years and can write a book of educational experience.He had already seen through the inner thoughts of a child of this age at a glance.

But now the situation required, he continued to fight, looked at Xin Yi with admiration, and kept saying, "It's amazing."

"That's right, Eldest brother is the number one in cultivation among us, so he's amazing."

"Among us, the senior brother is the hardest in cultivation."

"Eldest brother is the most powerful!"

Xin Yi's younger brothers and sisters were also very supportive, only Jiang Yuan, who was standing outside holding a sword, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I don't think it's too strong, it's just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse."

Xin Yi blushed from being praised, and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Don't talk about it." He turned his head to look at the food box that was lying on the ground, and hurried over to help the food box to open it. Unfortunately, he said: "This side It's all spilled, so I can't eat it."

"Oh, Nianshu hasn't eaten yet." Xue Wangliu patted Nianshu on the shoulder, "Wait a while, I'll go out and buy another."

Seeing that he was about to go out with a food box, Jiang Yuan said, "It's too dangerous outside, maybe that black mist is still waiting outside, I'll go buy it for you."

"That's exactly the reason." Xin Yi came back to his senses, scolded himself for being careless, and said to Xue Wangliu: "My lord, the little brother next to you is the one who lacks a soul and is most likely to be caught by ghosts. It was for this reason that the ghost fog attacked him again and again."

Nianshu was taken aback, and murmured, "What is a body lacking a soul..."

"A person has three souls and six souls, but you are missing one soul and two souls. Logically speaking, you should not be able to live like this, but you have grown up. Presumably it is destined." Xin Yi glanced at Xue who was pretending to be dumbfounded. Presumptuous Liu continued: "It's better for this little brother to follow us, we will protect him personally, and the black mist will not come to you, sir."

Good guy, want to take my lifeblood away from me?no way!

Xue Wangliu was about to refuse, but Nianshu who was beside him spoke first: "If that Ghost Mist remembers this place, even if it is not here, what should it do if it comes back again? Then Brother Xue is unprotected and neither wants to suffer?"

"Probably not." Xin Yi said hesitantly.

Nianshu said softly: "You are not that ghost fog, how do you know what that ghost fog is thinking?"

Xue Wangliu would have applauded Nianshu if he hadn't thought that there were people beside him.It's not that he said that this Mrs. Xin's son is really not very smart.

"Then it's fine for us to live here." Jiang Yuan took the food box from Xue Wangliu, "Anyway, this blind man is here, and that ghost fog has returned, so we can just sit back and wait."

He shook the food box, looked at Xue Wangliu and asked, "Where did you buy the noodles?"

"It's at Lao Zhang's noodle shop in the west of the city. Remember to ask the boss to boil the noodles a little more." Xue Wangliu quickly took out two copper coins from his purse and stuffed them, "Add more vegetables."

Jiang Yuan listened and nodded: "I wrote it down."

Watching the child go out, Xue Wangliu's bad impression of him has turned 180 degrees. When he crossed the threshold and stopped and said: "This door will be repaired for you later.", Xue Wangliu even asked him to follow. The idea of ​​self-learning.

It's a pity that such a good boy learns to practice swords with a single-minded swordsman.

The wind picked up again outside, hearing Nianshu cough a few times, Xue Wangliu hurriedly called him and a few immortal elders into the house to sit down and drink some hot tea.

The furniture that he brought out from Xueji Valley in the room were all put away, the whole room was plain and simple, but the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin was burning hot, so that people would not feel cold.

Xue Wangliu calmly glanced at Jianxiu sitting in the room, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Xin Yi, saying, "Xianchang, I heard that this evil ghost came from the well in the west of the city. Master Jiang just put a seal on it earlier today, why did this ghost come out again?"

Xin Yi shook his head and said, "It's not a ghost."

"Ah? There are still two ghosts in this city?" Xue Wangliu's face suddenly changed, "So there really are ghosts in that well."

"He's not a ghost, he's the same cultivator as us, but the way of cultivation is different." Xin Yi comforted the timid man, then looked at Nian Shu and asked, "I don't know what the name of the little brother is. , do you have relatives in this city?"

As soon as he heard the familiar lines of this sword cultivator, the alarm bell in Xue Wangliu's heart rang non-stop.

What, why are you asking this?To persuade people to practice swords and strike lightning from the sky, I advise you to do it yourself.

Nian Shu honestly shook his head: "No."

"Then are you willing to come with me?" Xin Yi immediately said when he saw his frown, "Although you lack one soul and two souls, you are born without anger and desire. And we swordsmen and swordsmen, we will It is to make people’s minds free from distracting thoughts, and the combination of human and sword can lead to the great way, and your mind is just suitable for sword practice, so I would like to ask you if you would like to practice sword with us.”

Sure enough, he came to trick people into practicing swordsmanship.

Xue Wangliu stood at the desk copying the fake painting, thinking that Lanze Jianmen has been going for so many years, how can it be a way of deceiving people if they combine people and swords.

However, sword cultivators, who are easy to learn but too difficult to master, can indeed practice with a little bit of wisdom, but the lower limit is low and the upper limit is high, not everyone can reach out and cut Wanhao with a sword.

Moreover, sword repair is still a high-risk profession. When there was no sword intent for a long time in the early days, he could only fight with people hand-to-hand. It was like fighting on the street. A monk would come and kill me.

It's fine for sword repairers and sword repairers to slash each other with fencing. If they meet a law repairer who likes long-distance strikes, they may touch their hairs and they will disappear.

There are eight hundred sword cultivators belching every year, so Lanze Jianmen keeps recruiting people to find seedlings, just like educational institutions recruiting people to sign up, so that the school will not wither.

Seeing that Nianshu fell silent, Xin Yi added fire, and said in a deep voice: "If you embark on the road of cultivation, you can see things without using your eyes in the future, and no one will bully you again." Glancing at Xue Wangliu, seeing that he didn't respond, he continued: "If you encounter today's situation again, you can also defend the enemy with your sword and protect the people around you, and it will no longer be a burden."

Xue Wangliu draws out a leaf with a brush, thinking, boy, you speak so nicely, why don't you reach out and try the blind man's roots?Nianshu has seven holes in the nine major meridians all over his body, which are comparable to seven flowers on a vine. It is enough to summon the gourd baby, not to mention the dragon.

I am still worrying about how to let him practice Taoism and live as long as the sky, and the longer the better, you still persuade him to become a short-lived ghost by becoming a swordsman, isn't this killing me?

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Just getting started with a sword, you might as well hold a kitchen knife for greater damage.