Since ancient times, the same door has been out of Xipi

Chapter 1: Invitation sent by the teacher ([-])

Wuming Mountain is located at the junction of Hanzhou and Jiezhou. It is named because of the white fog that surrounds the mountain day and night, making it difficult to distinguish the surrounding scenery.

There are many birds and beasts on the mountain. It is said that many of them are rare animals that are hard to see. The selling price is extremely high, but very few hunters dare to go up the mountain alone. Even the villagers living at the foot of Mingwu Mountain mostly enter in groups of three or five In the mountains, after getting the water halfway up the mountain, I left immediately, unwilling to stay for a while.

It is such a place where people are afraid of three points and beasts are kings, but they get the love of Jiang Da, the founder of the Qianlong Sword Sect, which catches the attention of everyone in the world, and establishes the famous Qianlong Sword Sect in the future. The top of Wuming Mountain.

Counting up to now, Qianlong Sword Sect has been established for about 200 years, and heroes have emerged in large numbers during the 200 years, especially Duan Tong and Gu Xu, the young heroes who are now in the limelight, are the most outstanding disciples of Qianlong Sword Sect in this generation. They are all unborn martial arts geniuses.

"For Qianlong Jianzong Duan Tong and Gu Xu's fame in Jianghu, you must invite them over, no matter whether they can see your senior sisters or not, they can always hold up the scene." This is Kang Ningjing before he left. , what his master said to him from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, Kang Pingjing was sent by his master Tianjizi to send invitations to Wuming Mountain.

This invitation is for Kang Ningjing's two senior sisters who are waiting to be married, and they invite Gu Xu and Duan Tong, young talents who are well-known in the world and have a bright future.

But before meeting these two talented people, Kang Ningjing was embarrassed.

Obviously his master Tianjizi wrote a handwritten letter to Zhuo Fengyu, the head of the Qianlong Sword Sect half a month ago, telling Zhuo Yuyu when Kang Ningjing would come, and asked him to prepare his disciples to lead the way, but Kang Ningjing was waiting at the foot of Wuming Mountain. After waiting for a long time, a pair of eyes did not dare to blink, and stared so firmly at the only stone road leading to the mountain that the eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and there was no sign of half of Qianlong disciple.

Due to the steepness of the Wuming Mountain and the complex terrain, and the possibility of fierce beasts attacking people along the way, it is very difficult for non-disciples of Qianlong Sword Sect to successfully go up the mountain without a guide. Many people from all walks of life visit Qianlong Sword Sect by A disciple of Qianlong Sword Sect came to lead the way.

"Master must have written something in the letter again, offending Master Zhuo!" Silly waiting until the sun went west, Kang Ningjing finally realized that he was just a poor fish in a pond that was hurt.

Poor Chi Yukang put back the red invitation card that had been filled with dregs of the festive soil, and set foot on the stone road leading to the top of the mountain.

Many things are often rumored by people in the rivers and lakes, just like the mountain road to Qianlong Jianzong, how can it be so infiltrating and terrifying in the rumors, saying that there will be strong and fast beasts coming out at any time to tear your body, what is going on? In the depths, the cry of a whimpering woman can be heard.

Kang Ningjing comforted himself. At most, the fog in front of him was thicker. In the fog, the trees with luxuriant branches and leaves along the way looked like ghosts eating people with claws and claws. At least he could find the path under his feet. As long as he walked along the road, he would surely reach the hidden Dragon Sword Sect, complete the task of the master.

Thinking so optimistically, Kang Ningjing relaxed a little, and his thoughts became active, and he began to guess what his master Tianjizi wrote in the letter this time to annoy Zhuo Fengyu, the head of Qianlong Sword Sect.

The current head of the Qianlong Sword Sect, Zhuo Fengyu, is a well-known swordsman, and he is very accomplished in swordsmanship. He is good friends with Kang Ningjing's master, Tianjizi.

It's just that the way the two show their deep friendship makes it difficult for people around them to understand.

Kang Ningjing met Zhuo Fengfeng for the first time not long after he worshiped Tianjizi as his teacher.

It was a scorching day. He stood under the sun and swung the sword with his left arm over and over again. The movements were mechanical and repeated. Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, hair tips, and nose tip, and his childish face was swollen. Flushed, he looked helplessly at the old man Tianji under the shade of the big tree, hoping that he would let him rest for a while.

Receiving Kang Ningjing's gaze, Tian Jizi raised his eyes to look at the dazzling sun, and said to him, "Change hands and swing again a thousand times, your swinging sword is not strong enough, the movement is not in place, the right hand is finished, the left hand Five hundred more swings." After speaking, Pu Tian turned around and looked around, planning to find a clean and cool place to lie down comfortably for a while.

Look at my master who is not far away in the shade of a tree, look at myself tired and dirty, sweating under the scorching sun, and Kang Ning's teeth are itchy, and he is very likely to make a sword-throwing murder in the next second. Zhuo Fengfeng appeared when the teacher was acting rebellious and unreasonable.

At that time, Kang Ningjing still didn't know that the swordsman in green who raised his sword fiercely and slashed at his master in front of him, the swordsman in green who could make his master run away without any power to fight back just by his aura was Zhuo Fengyu.

My master was begging for mercy while fleeing, so he was in a panic.

The swordsman's most taboo is confusion. When the mind is disturbed, the sword moves will naturally become chaotic. Especially the swordsman in Tsing Yi looks furious. Although his moves are ruthless and fast, they have no rules and can't hurt Tianjizi at all.

The two of them probably went through more than two hundred moves, but none of the Tsing Yi swordsmen could stab Pu Tian with a single strike.

When Kang Ningjing thought it was his master's profound skills and agility, and was about to worship him, the Tsing Yi swordsman suddenly changed his body style and swung his sword at a speed two hundred times faster than before. But he couldn't see the sword body.

I saw several cold lights appearing almost from all directions at the same time, coming through the air, Tian Jizi's face changed in shock, it seemed that he was in chaos, he didn't know how to fight back, he could only push his palms to fight recklessly.

Even though Kang Ningjing was still young at that time, he knew that it was two masters fighting each other, the sword qi collided with Tianjizi, and a more dazzling white light burst out, so Kang Ningjing had to block it with his hands to prevent the white light from hurting his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before the light gradually dimmed. Kang Ding's ears stopped rumbling, and the world returned to silence.

Kang Ningjing suddenly realized, and immediately looked at the place where the Tsing Yi swordsman and Tian Jizi had just fought, "Master!"

Tianjizi maintained the posture of pushing his palms. He seemed to be in good health, but half of his sleeves were cut off, and the half sword that fell to the ground together with the broken fabric was cold.

"Pu Tian, ​​you should be glad that I didn't use my own sword." The swordsman in blue threw the hilt and half of the blade in front of Tian Jizi, turned around and left, "If you do this again next time, I will definitely not be polite." Before leaving, he noticed Kang Ningjing's existence.

Kang Ningjing was facing the scorching sun, sweating profusely, and his face was also dirty. He looked back at the swordsman in Tsing Yi in horror, not knowing what to do.

The swordsman in blue moved closer to Kang Ningjing. Kang Ningjing wiped off the sweat from his eyelashes, and what he saw was no longer a blurred blue outline.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi looks very ordinary, his facial features are only correct, he is not even as handsome as his master Tianjizi, but somehow he gives people a comfortable feeling, but the hostility remaining on his body cannot be ignored.

"You are quite interesting, kid." The swordsman in Tsing Yi was amused by Kang Ningjing's appearance as if he was facing an enemy, "I am Zhuo Fengfeng from the Qianlong Sword Sect, and you have ruined your life in swordsmanship by learning swords from Pu Tian. If you want, come to Wuming Mountain, and I will teach you swordsmanship." Before Kang Ningjing could react, he left with fluttering clothes and a handsome back.

Tianjizi rubbed his sore shoulders and saw Kang Ningjing staring at Zhuo Yufeng's back in a daze, snorted coldly, and cursed inwardly: Zhuo Sanpang is too cunning, to actually make a real move at the last move.Tian Jizi flicked the broken sword on the ground again, and found that it was really inferior material.

Clearing his throat, Tian Jizi yelled at Kang Ningjing who had been slacking off for a long time, "I saw you slacking off just now, and you are still slacking off now. The number of sword swings with your left and right hands is doubled, no, tripled!"

Kang Ning returned to his senses, and looked at his master who had gone mad.

"Master, I know it's almost time for lunch." Tianjizi hooked his lips and smiled speculatively, "However, the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and you must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles and bones, and starve your body. Hero Zhuo is so fond of you, you must be a man of destiny, a hungry meal is also a kind of practice, you can skip lunch, practice your sword hard." After saying that, he patted the dirt on his clothes without any scruples He squeezed Kang Ningjing's face with the hand he had just finished patting the soil, and said in a deeply incomprehensible tone, "What's so funny about such a dirty bun face?"

That day, Kang Ningjing swung the sword [-] times with his left hand and [-] times with his right hand on a hungry stomach. Driven by curiosity, he ran to his master Tianjizi and asked Tianjizi what he had done to make Zhuo Fengyu so angry.

Because after a few years, Tianjizi complained a lot at that time, Kang Ningjing can't remember clearly now, he only remembers Tianjizi's last complaint, "I just challenged his marriage. It's broken up, what's the big deal, isn't it ridiculous that he and that woman are going to get married without even seeing each other? I'm obviously helping him! I didn't expect him to be such a person who values ​​sex and despises friends."

At that time, Tianjizi's aggrieved expression, Kang Ningjing, remembered clearly. Just as he was about to laugh, he felt his left shoulder sink, as if something was pressing on it.

Kang Ningjing moved his left shoulder a little, and felt that this thing was not from a person through his clothes.

The sharp claws cut his clothes and cut his skin, and the cool claw tips were soaked in warm blood and stuck to his skin, which was still abnormally cold.

Kang Ningjing smelled the bloody smell that was getting stronger in the air, but he didn't know if it came from him, or it was carried by the beast.The scorching breath exuding animalism seemed to be very close to him, and it sprayed on his ear in the next second.

This shows that danger and death are also very close to him.

Kang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and the joy of being immersed in memories disappeared.

Sure enough, he was too careless. At this time, Kang Ningjing regretted not remembering what his master Tianjizi said, to be vigilant at all times when he was outside.

He kept his body still, and slowly stretched his right hand towards the saber pinned to his waist.

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