A young girl raised her eyes and saw that the man in black was icy cold, landing not far away... In an instant, her pretty face turned pale, and she cried out, "Elder brother is here!"

The rest of the girls were also delicate and stiff, standing obediently on both sides with hands and feet, and they didn't dare to breathe and called out: "Big, big brother..."

Cloud said nothing and walked straight ahead.

Xu Ziqing was dumbfounded. After a few quick walks, he looked to the left and right, and said warmly, "You don't need to report to the junior sisters. My brother and I can go in by ourselves."

When all the frightened female nuns heard this gentle voice, they felt relieved.

A bolder raised his head and saw that the senior brother had gone far, while the new second senior brother was still comforting them, and finally showed a smile: "Yes, thank you second senior brother."

Many women came over and said in unison, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" For a while, it seemed that they were going to surround him again.

This time, it was Xu Ziqing's turn to be caught off guard, and after hurriedly responding a few times, he also hurriedly followed Yun Lie away.

Chapter 131 Sword dòng

The real Qiuhe in Dòng's mansion was bending over and slowly serving the flowers and plants. He felt that someone came in and looked up, and immediately laughed: "Yun'er, Ziqing, why are you here today?"

Immortal cultivators, it's not a big deal if you haven't seen him for more than ten days. Since you come so diligently, there must be something wrong.

Both Yun Lie and Xu Ziqing said, "I have seen Master."

Reality Qiuhe straightened up, and when he saw his disciple, he naturally didn't have the heart to play with flowers and grass, so he beckoned the two of them into the room and sat down.

He first glanced at Yun Lie from top to bottom, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Xu Ziqing, but was a little surprised: "Ziqing, you were only in the early stage of foundation building a few days ago, and now you have broken through?"

Speaking of this, the sense of shame that Xu Ziqing had just suppressed came up again, he coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "This disciple is just a fluke."

Seeing him like this, Zhenren Qiu He didn't ask too many questions, so he looked at the other disciple: "Yun'er, didn't you take good care of your junior and junior brothers?"

Yun Lie nodded: "The disciple's supervision is not good."

Hearing this, Xu Ziqing hurriedly said: "It's not the fault of the senior brother, but the disciple who was too careless, provoked the tree on Si Xing Peak, and was attacked by resentment. To resist...

It is naturally good for this pair of brothers and sisters to protect each other, but when Master Qiuhe heard Xu Ziqing say this, his worries prevailed: "The Buddha's heart is the most resentful, and Yun'er should have reminded you."

Xu Ziqing's face turned red: "Senior brother once told me not to walk around, but this..." He said in a low voice, "If you think about it, senior brother didn't expect me to be so reckless..."

The real Qiuhe laughed and sighed, but he was not a strict person either. In his opinion, it was wrong for Yun Lie, as a senior brother, to not raise the point properly, and it was also wrong for Xu Ziqing to lose his vigilance. It's just that since Xu Ziqing has nothing to do at the moment, he has reached the middle stage of foundation building because of misfortune.

After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said earnestly: "The road to immortality is dangerous and difficult, and these words should not only be heard, but also heart. In the future, you will encounter more great and sinister things, and you will be able to face the difficulties. , To gain a life, one must not lose his aggressiveness; but if the evil cannot be resisted, he must be able to advance and retreat."

This is Master's experience and advice, and both of them agreed with heart: "The disciple follows the Master's teaching."

This conversation has come to an end.

Afterwards, Master Qiuhe said again: "Yun'er and Ziqing are here. If there is something to do, let's talk about it first."

Xu Ziqing looked at Yun Lie, he came with his senior brother and didn't know what was going on.

Yun Lie said: "I want to bring my junior brother into the sword, so I came here to ask Master."

Zhenren Qiuhe realized: "Now that Ziqing has just broken through the early stage of foundation building, you can bring him in, can you be sure?"

Yun Lie said: "You can go to the first floor first."

Master Qiuhe thought for a while, then smiled: "Well, I don't understand Ziqing as well as you do. He is in your hands now, you just need to teach him well."

Yun Lie replied, "Yes."

The two were talking, Xu Ziqing was confused, and when they finished speaking, he asked, "Senior brother wants to take me to the sword dòng, where is that?"

Thinking back carefully, this place sounds familiar.

Zhenren Qiuhe replied with a smile: "Your senior brother once retreated there to practice swordsmanship, and now he wants to take you there, but don't let his painstaking efforts." Seeing Yun Lie taking care of his junior and senior brothers in this way, as a master, he should be in his heart. Really pleased.

Xu Ziqing also remembered that when he was apprentice, he heard the master talk about his brother's ascetic experience. Among them, he had been practicing in the sword for twenty or thirty years. It can be seen that it is very unusual in it, so that a character like a brother can be created. Come.

Thinking of this, he was full of joy: "The disciple will definitely work hard."

The three masters and apprentices talked for a while, mostly Xu Ziqing talking about his recent practice with Master Qiuhe to listen, and Master Qiuhe stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

The two of them had come late, and it was a long night to put it, and when the sky was light, the real Master Qiuhe even left the two to eat here, and after that, he reluctantly sent the disciples away.

After a long time, Zhenren Qiu He put his hands behind his back and sighed slightly.

In the end, I'm still unwilling...such a good talent and beauty, such a respect for the teacher, but the attributes are not compatible, and I can't teach it myself...

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Xiaolu Peak.

Xu Ziqing followed behind Yun Lie and asked, "Senior Brother Yun, when will you go to Jian dòng?"

Yun Lie said: "You can go after a little preparation."

Xu Ziqing understood, nodded and replied, "Yes, Senior Brother Yun."

In fact, he had nothing to prepare. All his belongings were hidden in the finger storage ring, but he thought about his brother or what to bring, so he went back to the Dòng mansion, summoned Yan Shuang and Chonghua to say a few words, and then Wait for your brother to call.

After a while, Yun Lie appeared, and Xu Ziqing immediately came out and walked over.

As soon as the two set off, Xu Ziqing didn't ask much, just kept up.

Soon, Yun Lie came to a very high cliff. There were several dòngxués, large or small, on the cliff, which were divided into several layers along a winding mountain road.

On the top of the cliff is written a huge "sword" character, which seems to contain endless sword intent, which makes people fascinated and sighed.

Xu Ziqing raised his head to look, only to feel as if he saw an infinite chūn rain like silk, lingering, and at that moment, he seemed to enter an illusion, and there was a kind of vitality coming towards his face.

However, there is also murder in this vitality. It is soft, but it also contains a sharp edge, which is hard to be sharp.

Xu Ziqing was stunned when suddenly someone slapped him on the shoulder, he immediately woke up, looked sideways, it was really Yun Lie.

"Senior Brother Yun, I just..." He hesitated.

Yun Lie said: "Your sword practice time is short, because of the sword intent."

Xu Ziqing nodded and looked at the word "sword" blankly, still having lingering fears: "This thing is amazing!"

If his brother hadn't patted him in time, his sea of ​​consciousness would probably have been penetrated by a wisp of sword intent, and he would not have been injured, but would have suffered.

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "But those who come here are all here to cultivate swordsmanship, and they need to do more training."

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath: "I understand."

That is to say, when they reached the front of the sword cliff and outside the sword, they had already started all kinds of training for them.

In his heart, the difficulty of this trip was increased by a few percent, and Xu Ziqing leaned down with Yun Lie to the bottom of this sword cliff.

Just like the rest of the people who came to Jian Dòng, the two started from the first step of the winding mountain road, step by step, down-to-earth, and slowly upward.

Xu Ziqing saw that there were many people with long swords on their backs, all with determination in their expressions, and when they walked up the mud steps, they all walked with piety and no contempt.

If you want to come here, it must be the place that people who practice swords yearn for.

Seeing the attitudes of others, Xu Ziqing's mood gradually showed an ethereal state, all emotions were suppressed in the bottom of his heart, and his whole heart seemed to be washed by sword intent, becoming extra calm and firm.

Every step of the way, the mood changes differently, and it can be a little more calm. Gradually, Xu Ziqing is also immersed in this special state, and it is not until the last step that he wakes up.

Yun Lie looked down at him and said, "Heart washing station."

These steps, which seem to be piled up with muddy soil, were actually stepped on by countless sword cultivators who had mastered the kendo at the Wuling Xianmen. This long mountain road has a total of ninety-nine steps.

But for all subsequent disciples, the first time they boarded the sword, they were the most able to cleanse the dust in their hearts and make the sword heart clear, and when they entered the sword, they became more and more tenacious. Instead of walking up like this, it seems to be able to retrieve the innocent heart of learning the sword at the beginning, temper the will, and sharpen the state of mind.

When Xu Ziqing heard it, he was full of admiration.

At the end of the mud steps, there is a row of smaller swords, each of which can accommodate about three or five people, and there are only seven or eight between a row.

In front of the sword, there was a monk in a blue shirt guarding.

They also had long swords behind their backs, and they each sat cross-legged, with a solemn expression.

Yun Lie said: "Guardian."

Those who can guard at the gate of the sword are all sword cultivators, and guarding here is to maintain the order in front of the sword, and secondly, to withstand the five elements of the sword.

After Yun Lie told Xu Ziqing about everything, he said again: "The big competition of the sect is imminent, and the peak of Bliss will not stop. You need to hone the "Four Seasons Sword Art", and then you will have the strength to fight."

Xu Ziqing's heart was agitated: "The four...are they convicted?"

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "Before the big competition, the four of them had to seal their true essence and be imprisoned in a water prison to meditate."

Xu Ziqing suffocated: "How long will it take for the Zongmen Great Competition?"

Yun Lie said: "There is still May, you need to get out of the sword."

Xu Ziqing was silent, this time, but it was not long... Then he nodded ruthlessly: "I will not disappoint senior brother."

It was settled, the two brothers were not hypocritical, so they walked towards a sword.

Sword dòng mouth, the monk sitting cross-legged raised his eyelids: "Which peak is in the middle?"

Yun Lie said nothing, Xu Ziqing said, "Xu Ziqing of Xiaozhufeng."

That Jianxiu also pointed and drew several strokes on a booklet and said, "Go in."

Xu Ziqing said first, "Thank you." Then she turned her head, "Senior Brother Yun, I'll go here."

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