[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

The Chunshui sword blared in the air, stopped just a hair away from the boy in white clothes, turned around again, and galloped towards Xuan Zhen, who was half sitting up, almost hovering a foot in front of him, The blade of the sword trembled slightly, as if seeing that his master was safe and sound, he was very happy and excited.

Xuan Zhen held the sword in his hand, and gently stroked the blade with the other hand, the spring crystal was crystal clear, and his jade-like fingers touched the blade, unexpectedly it was slightly transparent.Xuan Zhen's eyes only flickered on the sword, and then he was distracted by other things in an instant.He looked ahead, although there was no expression on his face, but his heart was overwhelmed, and he was extremely surprised.

But seeing the white light flickering on the sand not far away, it gradually weakened, and only then did it reveal the original appearance of the thing, which was just a round jade disc the size of a palm.The boy in white first chased a few steps towards the large expanse of yellow sand scattered in the air. Seeing that the ugly boy had disappeared, he had no choice but to put his sword back in its sheath, and then looked down at the ground.

The boy just glanced down, then picked up the jade bi, and walked towards Xuan Zhen.On the sky, the crescent moon moved out from behind the clouds, and the cool and radiant splendor sprinkled on his face. It was only for the first time that Xuan Zhen saw the boy's appearance clearly, and he couldn't help applauding secretly in his heart.But seeing a lingering sword intent running across Xuan Xuan's eyebrows, two cold stars seem to be inlaid in the bamboo leaf-shaped eyes, and what is more eye-catching is the dark red mark on the center of the eyebrows, the moonlight is like water, giving that A silver edge is outlined on the cold and hard outline like a knife and an axe, and the hair is like ink, which blends faintly with the boundless night.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the demeanor that surrounds him is like the clouds on the distant mountains.His figure was reflected in Xuan Zhen's eyes, but for some reason, he thought of the vast sea of ​​clouds on Kunlun Mountain. Isn't this young man's extraordinary temperament just like the clouds and mists in the nine heavens?

It wasn't until the piece of jade was presented to him that Xuan Zhen came back to his senses.At this time, the white light disappeared, and the spiritual light Zaoyu returned to his ordinary appearance, but Xuan Zhen's heart was filled with a lot of messy thoughts.

After he came to Qinglong Town, he was shocked by the tragedy of the victimized child and the people in the town who suffered from the pain of losing their children. He was only thinking about exorcising the demons, and he temporarily forgot the important task he had taken on when he went down the mountain. Yu suddenly showed supernatural powers, and then remembered.Elder Qingyang once said that this piece of white jade can only be produced by people who are close to the yin and yang, but it is precisely because of this that he is so troubled.

Just now that piece of jade happened to fall among those two young men, but at that time the white light was shining brightly, and the person who was full of yin and yang... But who was it among the two young men?Xuan Zhen frowned slightly, and there was some worry in his heart: that young man with a scar on his face was vicious and scheming, if this person happened to be a man with full of viciousness, how could he bring such villains back to Qionghua group?What's more, he doesn't know where he is going, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get him back... If the young man in front of him is the person he is looking for...

The young man in white saved his life, Xuan Zhen secretly hoped that he would be the one that the master wanted to bring back to the sect, he took the aura jade in his hand, and kept looking at the young man. Swipe around.

The young man in white was expressionless, but a slight frown suddenly appeared between his brows. He frowned and looked back at Xuan Zhen for a long time, and finally asked, "Maybe we can walk?"

Xuan Zhen nodded slightly, stood up on the ground, but lay on the ground for a long time, his hands and feet were still a little numb, he staggered before standing up straight, and almost fell down again.Suddenly a strong force brushed across his shoulders, Xuan Zhen stood up straight, looked to the side, it turned out that the young man was supporting him with his arms, Xuan Zhen smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"No need." The boy in white said coldly, and withdrew his hand.

Xuan Zhen had other considerations in his heart, and wanted to make friends with this young man, so he took the initiative to say: "My name is Xuan Zhen, and I am a disciple of the Taiqing Master of the Qionghua Sect in Kunlun Mountain. This time I am traveling down the mountain, I don't want to be almost killed by that cunning young man." , thanks to the help of Shaoxia." He said and cupped his fists.

When the young man in white heard him talking about his origin, although his face remained calm, his eyes suddenly flashed with light. Xuan Zhen saw it in his eyes, his mind turned slightly, and he didn't make a sound at the moment.The young man was silent for a while and said: "It's just that I can't see a despicable villain taking advantage of others' danger."

Xuan Zhen smiled and said: "For you, it may be just a small matter of helping others, but for me it is a matter of life and death. You don't have to be too humble. I see that your swordsmanship is amazing, but I don't know Gao's name. Who is your teacher?" He asked while asking The origin of this young man, while stepping on the sand, turned slightly sideways in the direction of Qinglong Town, but his legs were already a little stiff, and his feet were even softer, so he couldn't help shaking slightly.

The white-clothed boy frowned again, stretched out his hands to support Xuan Zhen's back in silence, and slowly followed him towards the embankment.It wasn't until his feet stepped on the green bricks that the stone bridge at the east entrance of Qinglong Town could be seen in the distance, the boy slowly replied: "My name is Xunheng, and I live overseas... an unnamed island. I practiced it according to the family's ancestral sword manual, and I don't have any expert advice." After a while, I added, "It can't compare with the Taoism of the Immortal Family learned by Taoist Xuan Zhen."

When Xuan Zhen heard it, he got a little more money.

Although Xun Heng was taciturn, he was very warm-hearted.He sent Xuan Zhen all the way to Qinglong Town. At this time, the sky was not yet clear, but there were many people gathered at the entrance of the town. A big man stood on the stone bridge stretching his neck and kept looking around. Seeing Xuan Zhen's return from a distance, he waved happily and shouted: "Immortal, is it an immortal? You are back, we are almost dying of anxiety!"

I saw a person suddenly turning around behind him, shorter than him by more than a head, but his aura was amazing, and he could be intimidated by him from a distance. The big man's left ear was pulled down hard, like lightning, he knew the key points of fast, accurate and ruthless, he immediately restrained the big man into obedience, begging for mercy incessantly.

The woman yelled angrily: "The fairy helped us kill the monsters and saved our Xiao'er. If you don't say go and buy some wine and thank them, what are you calling here?" But she didn't know that her voice was louder than Her husband is even higher.

Xuan Zhen half leaned on Xun Heng's arm, and walked slowly up the stone bridge.Xiang San and his wife didn't bother to talk, and rushed to welcome them. The wife of Xiang's family was careful, seeing Xuan Zhen's unsteady footsteps, obviously injured, she shouted: "Third brother, don't mention the drinks, hurry up!" Call Dr. Sun!"

The crowd gathered under the stone gate at the entrance of the town yelled loudly when they heard it, and several of them rushed out of the crowd and turned the corner of the street in a hurry.Xuan Zhen hurriedly said: "Don't bother, just give me a quiet room to rest for a while." Those people have gone far away, where can they hear them?

Xun Heng said suddenly from the side: "If the Taoist master wants to use his kung fu to force poison, I will guard it for you." The implication is that he understands Xuan Zhen's purpose for wanting a quiet room.

Xuan Zhen pondered for a moment, then agreed.

Since the day when Xiangsan came back, the rumors that a fairy was invited by him to Qinglong Town to eliminate demons and harms have spread all over the streets and alleys. I think that this night, the mournful cry that Gu Huo Niao made when he was stabbed by Wan Jian The whole town heard about it, and that's why these people gathered at the entrance of the town, not afraid of it being late at night, just to admire the beauty of the immortal.

Xuan Zhen looked around the crowd and saw that everyone was full of smiles. Immediately, a few young men walked around the streets beating gongs and drums to tell others about the happy event, and some even set off firecrackers to celebrate.Seeing this scene, Xuan Zhen couldn't help showing a faint smile, and inadvertently glanced sideways at Xun Heng staring at him, his smile became wider, but the white-clothed boy was slightly startled, and turned his head away.

The poison of the elephant in his legs has not been cleared, and the people who gathered around to express their thanks and praises are hard to turn down, Xuan Zhen can only smile wryly and take a look at Xun Heng, the young man in white is obviously very tired of the noisy people, his face is stern , like a thick layer of ice.The lady of the Xiang family has a bright heart, she had heard the conversation between Xuan Zhen and Xun Heng, she immediately dissuaded everyone and asked her to go to celebrate, and then ordered Xiang San to help Xuan Zhen back to her home, and she rushed home first , she was quick with her hands and feet, but she tidied up the main room in a short time, and when Xuan Zhen Ta Ye entered the door, she had already taken a pair of children and slept in the next room.

As a result, Xuan Zhen found it hard to refuse, while secretly sighing in his heart that Xiang San married a capable and intelligent wife and son, at the same time he had no choice but to lift the curtain and enter the house with Xun Heng.

After more than ten hours, Xuan Zhen opened his eyes, let out a long breath, lowered his head and lifted the hem of his robe, and untied the cloth strips wrapped around his legs. As expected, all the black air from the scratches dissipated, and blood seeped out. The crimson color was restored.It was late at night, and an oil lamp on the table dyed the room in a dim yellow. The bean-sized lamp swayed slightly, casting a thin layer of warm color on the face of the young man sitting at the table, and the cold expression seemed to be a little gentler. .

Xu Shi noticed Xuan Zhen's scrutinizing eyes, and Xun Heng's closed eyes suddenly opened, the cold light in his eyes was sharp, and the warmth all over his body suddenly dissipated, like a sharp sword being pulled out of its scabbard, blowing its hair and breaking its hair. Even looking directly at it is slightly frightening.

"... Has the injury improved?" Seeing Xuan Zhen looking at him with a smile and not saying a word, Xun Heng frowned slightly and asked lightly.

"There is no serious problem." Xuan Zhen replied with a smile, "Xuan Zhen is very grateful for the young man waiting by the side." He looked at the sky outside, then at Xun Heng's face, and said with concern, "I see The young man looks a little tired, I think he has not rested for more than ten hours, and it is not yet dawn, so why not sleep on the couch." After speaking, he got off the wooden bed and sat down on another chair beside the table.

Xun Heng didn't get up in a hurry, Xuan Zhen was picking up the teacup on the table to pour tea, when he suddenly heard him say: "Before you said that you are a disciple of the Qionghua Sect... Could it be Yujian Xiuzhen's Mountain Immortal Sect? Are all people familiar with the art of longevity?" This question was abrupt, but it seemed to have been hidden in his heart for a long time, now that Xuan Zhen's injury has eased, he couldn't wait to ask.

Xuan Zhen was slightly stunned, neither nodded nor shook his head, said: "My faction is indeed able to control the sword with Qi. If one is successful in cultivation, the life span will naturally be longer than ordinary people. It's just that people are inherently mortal, but they live or die. Short or long, if it is said that you can live forever, only those with outstanding talents and strong skills can achieve it, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people."

Xun Heng frowned, and after a while he silently lay down on his side on the wooden bed.For a long time, Xuan Zhen was staring at the lights in a daze, when he heard him facing the wall and saying: "It's not yet dawn, the Taoist might as well sleep for a while."

Xuan Zhen was surprised, turned his eyes to look at the bed, and saw that Xun Heng was sleeping on the inside, and gave up half of the quilt, although he didn't say anything at the moment, there was a faint smile on his lips.After a while, there was only a soft creaking sound from the wooden bed, and the lights in the room flickered, returning to darkness.