I have many teachers

Chapter 136 Scattered Jianghu (1\2)

At the foot of Wanjian Mountain, in front of Jingge.

When Wang Anfeng finished his meditation, there was a sudden burst of laughter and praise. An old man with white hair strode out. His clothes were ragged, but his face was rosy, there was no wrinkle on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, his white hair was scattered, Carrying a big gourd, almost the size of a child's head, with a random move with his right hand, the little dead beast under Wang Anfeng's feet flew into the air and fell into the five fingers of the old man.

After weighing the weight, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said happily:
"This transparent mink tastes really good. If you fry it with a wide range of oil, it will go well with wine."

"Hey, if the two little friends don't mind, why don't you give it to the old man?"

After saying that, before the two of them could speak, they had already put it in the snakeskin bag on their waist, Wang Anfeng said: "Senior, just take it."

Thinking of the extremely violent reaction of Hunyuan Gong, the voice paused, and reminded again:
"This little beast is quite poisonous, seniors need to be more careful."

The old man laughed and said, "Speaking of children."

"I don't know how much the old man has eaten this transparent mink. How could he be afraid of such a little bit of poison?"

Just now he saw the bite mark on Wang Anfeng's left hand. Even if this transparent mink is just a cub, its toxicity is already close to that of the eighth rank. Seeing that Wang Anfeng was still able to kill it with a single sword after being poisoned, his expression was not good. Changing, I was curious at first, but after hearing what he said was very suitable for my temper, I felt good about it, so I prepared to come out to see him.

At this time, what the boy said made him feel more pleasing to the eye.

The woman over there also reacted, clasped her fists in salute, and said:

"Qingfeng solved Lu Baiping, I have met senior."

The old man nodded, looked at Wang Anfeng again, looked up and down, grinned and said:

"Boy, what's your name?"

The young man clasped his fists together and said, "This junior Fufeng Academy Wang Anfeng, I have met senior."

There was a hint of understanding on the old man's face, he stroked his beard and said, "No wonder no wonder."

"The only ones who can bring the younger generation to Qingfeng Jie, excluding the Tianshan School who have been friends for generations, are only you Fufeng Academy."

Fu frowned again, slightly puzzled and said:
"You are here, probably because of that old bastard Ren Changge's words."

"However, there are so many opportunities on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, so the hundred or so swords are fine. There are many secret books in the Jiange Pavilion. Why did you just sneak into the scripture pavilion that is not a shit?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and realized in his mind that 'Ren Changge' should be Mr. Ren who lives in Fengzi Building of Fufeng Academy.

But he didn't want the serious and meticulous Mr. Ren to have such a chic name.

In the old man's words, he was quite dismissive of the second-class opportunity in Gong Yu's eyes. Lu Baiping was not angry, but the seniority of the old man in front of him was really scary, so he didn't dare to say anything. The old man had been walking in the world for decades, seeing her The change in the expression on his face was obvious, and he immediately laughed and said:

"What's the matter, you have some disadvantages, why don't you let people tell you?"

"If you can get one of the hundred or so swords, there is naturally a smooth road ahead, which is enough for you to easily break through to the third-rank realm. You are proud of yourself. You are considered a master on the ground, and even the cultivation of the third-rank is quite easy. Within 20 years, you will definitely be able to break into the fourth rank of martial arts."

Lu Baiping was slightly dissatisfied and said:
"Wouldn't that be nice?"

The old man let out a long laugh, stretched out his hand and unceremoniously gave Lu Baiping a shudder, and said with a smile:
"Okay? What a fart, okay!"

"That's following other people's buttocks, picking up people's teeth!"

"If you follow the path of the predecessors, you will follow the path, but you will also be restricted in those paths, and it will be difficult to step into a stronger position. It will not benefit the world's martial arts at all. After death, the sword will be sent back to this world. Jianshan, the old man asks you."

"Is it a man making the sword? Or is the sword making the man?"

"A swordsman, or a sword slave?"

Two questions in a row were so deafening that Lu Baiping had nothing to say. She thought that she could become a master of the rivers and lakes if she could understand one or two swordsmanship, but now she felt that she could not refute the old man, and felt that what she had insisted on before seemed to be broken.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng suddenly spoke and said:
"But not everyone can become the upper third rank, and can guarantee to be directly below the master. Fourth rank warriors are known as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. Isn't it a chance to rule the world?"

"Senior said as a master, the state of mind is different, the vision is different, it is biased."

"Besides, martial arts is just a means, not life."

"Even if you are trapped in martial arts all your life, what can you do?"

Hearing the words, the old man looked sideways, looked at Wang Anfeng firmly, and suddenly shook his head and said:

"Hey, sleepy?"

"The way is different, don't conspire with each other."

"You are not a martial artist, why is this old man telling you this again, alas, this old man is just a pity..."

"Back then, Qing Fengjie's ancestor set up the Ten Thousand Swords Peak in order to preserve those wonderful swordsmanship and prevent them from being lost to the world. But these swordsmanship remained, but how many equally wonderful swordsmanship will be lost in this Jianghu what."

"Honestly..."

Talking about this matter, the old man suddenly sighed, and Wang Anfeng also understood what he meant, if those disciples had never comprehended the swordsmanship and martial arts on these long sword steles, they would definitely be able to create their own swordsmanship, which would not be inferior to What is contained in these sword steles is even more exciting, and it is unknown.

It's a blessing or a curse, the cause of the fate, it's hard to tell clearly.

The Master asked them to come here because he was worried about being assassinated by a Jianghu organization like the 'Baihutang', so he hoped that they would grow into masters of the Jianghu, enough to protect themselves.

It is difficult to become a master of the third rank, and a warrior of the fourth rank is already quite rare.

Thinking of this, she was startled suddenly. Thinking of Xue Qinshuang who was going to study the inscription, she suddenly became a little flustered. In his eyes, the other party would definitely reach the upper third rank. If so, this chance would actually be a curse for her.

The old man calmed down and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, you haven't answered the old man yet, what are you looking for when you stay here by yourself..."

Suddenly there was the sound of sword whistling, and in a sword pavilion not far from here, a quiet long sword seemed to have a spirituality. It is driven by some kind of air mechanism.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed suddenly.

The old man's voice paused slightly, he raised his eyes to look in that direction, then turned his head to look at Wang Anfeng again, and said:
"Do you recognize?"

"The spirit sword has moved, it should be too late."

The voice was quite regrettable, but he never planned to make a move.

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for a long time, and gradually understands the truth that each of them is destined by chance and should not be forced. Only by playing in the world with this state of mind can he be at ease and not fall into the quagmire. Besides, as Wang Anfeng said, only he can know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Becoming a fourth-rank martial artist is also considered a chance.

Just at this time, the sound of Jian Xiao suddenly broke out, and a long sword screamed continuously, soaring into the sky, the old man was stunned, and almost pulled his beard off.

His eyes widened, he watched a long sword flying out, from one to ten to a hundred, the sounds of the long swords gathered together, like thunder, seeing this scene, the old man naturally knew that the person who attracted him was very talented, and he was really hopeful The talent of the third rank, the backbone of martial arts in the future, immediately forgot about his own restrictions, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"No!"

"Stop for the old man, you can't go!"

With a strange cry, he was about to soar into the sky, but Wang Anfeng grabbed his right arm with one hand. When he turned around, he saw the young man's face was full of worry, but he didn't feel annoyed. Hundreds of meters away, above the void.

Looking down, I saw under the waterfall, a girl in white with disheveled black hair, half kneeling in the water, I saw a blush on the corner of the girl's lips, it was so bright, and I saw the mighty and fierce sword light bursting from bottom to top. rise.

Seeing her proud refusal.

The old man was slightly stunned, and then he laughed aloud, full of joy, stepped into the void, danced with his hands and feet, and shouted repeatedly:

"Good good!"

"My generation, my generation!"

However, Wang Anfeng saw Xue Qinshuang's pale face and blood at the corner of his mouth. Feeling a little anxious, he let go of his right hand holding the old man's arm. Pulled by the air mechanism, each screamed and shot towards the young man.

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