Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 200
When Dugu Qiubai stepped into the valley, he couldn't help being disappointed.

There is no hidden expert as imagined, only a young man with a weak crown, who is sitting by the stove doing carpentry.

Dugu smiled at himself for defeat, how could there be so many hidden masters in this world, he was a little whimsical.

But he still had a little luck, maybe this young man didn't live here alone?

Dugu Qiubai went to the thatched shed, and saw the young man standing up, and put a square, large wooden board made of several pieces of wood on the stove pot.

Then he turned his head to look at him, and on his originally cold and indifferent face, there was a smile that was like a spring breeze.

"Unexpectedly, there will be guests coming to this mountain and deep valley. I don't know why senior came?"

Seeing the smile on Luo Changfeng's face, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help showing a smile. This young man's smile is very contagious, and it is easy to win the favor of others.

When he was in the world of "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", Luo Changfeng learned one thing from Bai Yujing, no matter how sharp the sword is, it is not as good as a touching smile.

Laughter is also a weapon.

The sword can kill, it can make others fear you, but laughter can conquer people's hearts.

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said: "It's just a random walk, but I didn't expect to come to the little brother's residence. The little brother is young, but why does he live in seclusion in this mountain and deep valley?"

Luo Changfeng said: "It's not a seclusion, it's just finding a quiet place to practice and practice, but senior, it seems to have the intention of hiding in the mountains and forests."

practice?

A trace of memory flashed in Dugu Qiubai's eyes. When he saw Luo Changfeng, he thought of himself 30 years ago.

When he saw the long sword on Luo Changfeng's waist, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly wanted to take in an apprentice.

"Little brother is a swordsman?"

Luo Changfeng also looked at the three swords on Dugu Qiubai's body, and said, "Senior is also a swordsman, moreover, he is a brilliant swordsman."

Dugu Qiubai looked at Luo Changfeng with interest, and said with a smile, "How do you know that?"

Luo Changfeng said seriously: "Because senior has three swords on his body."

Dugu Qiubai said: "I have three swords, so what?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Three swords represent three realms, but senior should have four swords."

Dugu Qiubai's eyes flashed brightly, and the smile on his face couldn't help but widen, "Why does little brother think I should have four swords?"

Luo Changfeng said: "The sword on the left waist of the senior is the first sword that the senior used when he stepped into the rivers and lakes. This sword is fierce and invincible, and this is also the first stage of the way of swords - the sword has no meaning. "

Dugu Qiubai showed great appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Go ahead."

Luo Changfeng continued: "Senior should still have a soft sword. The soft sword is fickle and has weird moves. This is the second stage of the swordsmanship—the soft sword is impermanent."

Dugu Qiubai looked at Luo Changfeng with burning eyes, but didn't speak.

Luo Changfeng pointed to the black long sword on his back, and said: "The sword on the senior's back is made entirely of black iron, so it must be very heavy, not seventy catties, but sixty catties."

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said, "What's the point?"

Luo Changfeng said: "The epee has no sharp edge, great skill is useless, the third level of swordsmanship, martial arts have reached this level, even ordinary moves can display great power."

"With the addition of a black iron epee, which can be called a magic weapon, no matter how the opponent moves, or whether there are any flaws in the martial arts, senior just swings the sword, and he can break ten times with one blow."

"The so-called big tricks don't work, is to use the simplest, most direct, most vigorous, and most domineering moves to overwhelm the opponent."

Dugu Qiubai nodded again and again, he reached out and stroked the wooden sword stuck in the middle of his belt, looked at Luo Changfeng, and said, "There is also a wooden sword."

Luo Changfeng nodded, and said, "That's right, there is also a wooden sword, which is also the realm that seniors are currently in - grass, wood, bamboo and stone can all be swords."

"At this level, every move can attract the power of heaven and earth. Whether it is a piece of thatch or a branch, under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, it is an invincible sword."

"Such a sword may be light or heavy, strange or tricky, but with one mind."

"Hahahaha... good, good..."

After listening to Luo Changfeng's words, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, confidant, just based on Luo Changfeng's words, he can be introduced as a confidant.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years, and no one has ever understood his swordsmanship, and Luo Changfeng's words almost summed up the swordsmanship he has comprehended in half his life.

The more he looked at Luo Changfeng, the more pleasing he was, and his desire to accept disciples became stronger. At the same time, he looked forward to the person who taught Luo Changfeng.

"Little brother is very knowledgeable. With this kind of knowledge alone, you can know the profound background of little brother. Looking at the whole Jianghu, there are few people... no, no one can compare."

After saying this, Dugu Qiubai's expression changed, and he said, "But I don't know, what kind of expert can teach a young hero like my little brother, and I ask my little brother to recommend a few."

"Wow...wow..."

At this moment, two cries came from one side, and Dugu Qiubai turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly brightened.

It really was him, the one he saw earlier, the person who was riding a bird and flying was indeed this boy.

But the old divine eagle was startled by Dugu Qiubai's loud laughter, and came out to check what happened. It held its head high and swaggered, with a majestic majesty, which made Dugu Qiubai amazed.

Luo Changfeng said hello to the old divine eagle, and then smiled at Dugu Qiubai: "As seniors have seen, in this valley, only I am accompanied by Diao'er, and there is no one else."

"Oh?" Dugu Qiubai was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help being greatly disappointed, but then there was a glimmer of hope. Since he was alone, the matter of accepting apprentices would save a lot of trouble.

Luo Changfeng approached and looked at Dugu Qiubai with curious eyes and said to the old god carving: "Diao'er, this senior is our guest, I will greet him well, just go!"

The old divine eagle turned his head to look at Dugu Qiubai, but when Luo Changfeng was talking, he pointed to the cave, so it understood what he meant.

Immediately nodded, "Wah-wah" tweeted twice, turned and returned to the cave.

Only then did Luo Changfeng smile at Dugu Qiubai and said, "Diao'er is a different species, quite psychic and highly intelligent, except that he can't speak, he is no different from others."

Dugu Qiubai nodded repeatedly in admiration.

Luo Changfeng took a look at the sky, moved a tree stump stool to Dugu Qiubai's side, and said, "Senior, it's getting late, please rest for a while, stay and cook some meals, so that I can entertain senior."

Dugu Qiubai happily said: "That's fine, then thank you little brother."

After saying this, Dugu Qiubai sat down unceremoniously, saw the boxy pot lid at a glance, he was very amused, and couldn't help but said: "Little brother, the pot is round. The lid of the pot must be round, of course, your square lid is not suitable for it!"

Luo Changfeng nodded and said, "What senior said is absolutely true."

After saying this, he bent down in the pile of firewood in front of the stove, picked up a dead branch half a foot long and the thickness of a little finger, and held it upside down in his hand like a dagger.

Dugu Qiubai was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly stood up and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Seeing that Luo Changfeng really used the dead branch as a dagger, tilted it slightly, inserted it lightly, and it was submerged into the edge of the square pot lid, and then drew a circle along an inch in the iron pot.

The rounded pot lid immediately fell onto the iron pot, covering it tightly, and the excess corners fell onto the stove.

(End of this chapter)