I have many teachers

Chapter 814 Look Like You (Two in One)

Jiangnan Road is known as the location of the Central Plains culture. Counting hundreds of years, it has been a place of literary talent. Where there is drinking water, there must be scholars who can recite poems and match each other. It's nothing to do, and I can sing a few well-known famous lines handed down from generation to generation.

Near Jiangnan Road, even ordinary restaurants seem to have a three-fifths of literati atmosphere, and the names they choose are different from the rough and direct ones in Beidi, and they don’t choose names like welcoming guests. As for the more straightforward and vulgar ones, Zhang's and Wang's are not considered.

Cheesy, too cheesy.

The shopkeeper of Chuuxue Restaurant wiped the table, with a pot of rice wine warming next to him, white steaming, lost in thought.

At this time, it is far from the time to drink hot wine, and the weather is still a bit hot. When he was young, he only liked to drink the wine that had been chilled in the well. He felt that the cold wine poured into his throat. With another line of fire, it is called Shu Tan, but when you are older, you feel that warm rice wine has a bit more flavor.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to warm the jug, and the quack next to him drank up the wine and patted the table for people to serve the wine.

Xiaoer hurriedly ran away, and the shopkeeper was a little distracted. During this period of time, people from the rivers and lakes were walking around more and more frequently. He didn't know what was going on inside, but he had received more guests from the rivers and lakes, and there were more people. Miscellaneous, just heard something.

The shopkeeper raised his hand and took a sip of wine.

A few days ago, two sword lights flew out of the city of Tianjing. I heard that when they flew past, countless swords broke free from their scabbards in and out of the city, in mountains and rivers. When the long sword flies out, it takes someone with some kung fu to suppress it.

I heard that there are immortals going south from Kunlun Mountain, and I don't know how many masters stood in the way to try their tricks, so they all ignored them.

Then there was the change of the owner of the No. [-] villa in the world, and many heroes in the world planned to go to watch the ceremony, and also to see what kind of person they were, who could take on the burden of the old owner.

The rivers and lakes have never been considered a calm place, but it is rare for so many major events to happen at once, just like three thunderbolts falling on the sea, and the wind is surging. The bottom of the originally clear water became muddy and muddy.

The shopkeeper drank the wine, got up and moved his body, and saw someone raising the wine flag, an old man and a young man walked in, the old man was wearing a green shirt, his hair was already gray, listless, like burnt wood There is a layer of white ash, but the waist is still very stiff, followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who is handsome, and her eyes are like green bamboo forest after the rain, full of aura.

There are two swords on the girl's back, one is wider and the other seems to be longer than ordinary swords.

Sophisticated women and children are the three taboos in the Jianghu who cannot be provoked. These two people are almost all occupied. Find a place by the window upstairs.

The old man sat down vigorously, but the girl with the sword on her back carefully unfastened the two swords on her back and put them on the table before she would sit down.

Lifting the teapot, first scalded the cup with hot water, and then poured the tea.

Somehow, such an ordinary movement also made the shopkeeper feel refreshed, like seeing birds fluttering their wings and rain falling on a lotus pond. Naturally, just right, the best, and the smile became more sincere. what?The old man patted the table and ordered a jug of the strongest wine, followed by various appetizers.

It's very smooth to say, obviously it's the master who often hangs out in the tavern.

The shopkeeper went down to order the back kitchen to prepare, and asked Xiaoer to add water again, and another guest came, so he turned and left to greet the new guest.

Li Wu took a sip of tea, and seeing Dongfang Ximing's tight face in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his palm and pinched the little girl's cheek, then looked at the girl who looked up and glared at him, and made fun of her. road:
"Why do you have a stinky face? I'm not dead yet, I just look like I'm about to go to a funeral. Tell me, is it bad luck or not?"

Dongfang Ximing muttered:
"But, but... Li Bo, your hair is all white."

Li Wu curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand to scratch his gray hair, and said angrily:
"Isn't it just a few white hairs? How anxious are you? One day, if you find some herbal medicine and dye it, it will turn black again? Let me tell you, I am nothing, the old man who lent me these two swords Mao, who has already been bent over, is worse than me, and whoever I am, at least I can't live a shorter life than that old boy."

"When that old bastard dies, I'll go to his mausoleum to drink and eat meat, and he won't have much to say. Hehe, he can't crawl out of the grave."

The old man took a sip of tea and said to himself:
"Our generation has experienced too many things. We have done happy things in this life, and we have done many things that we had to do against our will. There is no way to reconcile in this life, and we can't talk about it. Let’s talk about it later.”

"No matter how bad it is, just go down and drink a few more drinks."

After a while, the waiter in the tavern brought over all the dishes Li Wu had ordered with a mahogany disc, and brought a jug of spirits.

The pungent smell of wine rushed to his face even if he sealed his mouth. Dongfang Ximing wrinkled his nose a little uncomfortable, but Li Wu just laughed, disliked Jiangnan Dao's elegant wine cups, He waved his hand to get Xiao Er to exchange for a large vulgar-looking black pottery wine bowl, poured the clear wine into the bowl, and drank it with his neck raised.

Fu picked up the chopsticks again, picked up several meat and vegetables with the chopsticks, and drank wine again, eating and drinking refreshingly.

Dongfang Ximing looked at the proud old man in front of him with a pair of eyes, and unconsciously poked the dish with the chopsticks in his hand, poking small holes out of a squirrel fish with a good color and fragrance.

Since the old man handed out the sword on Kunlun Mountain a few days ago, she carried the two magic weapons that flew out from Tianjing City, and followed the old man from Kunlun Mountain to Tianjing City. The old man said that she wanted to hold the sword herself Going back, at this age in this life, I don't want to owe anyone any favors anymore.

On the second day after leaving Kunlun, an old man with a broken arm and leg hurried up with a simple and honest swordsman, but he only had a drink once before parting again. Before leaving, he passed her a sword and said Although it is not comparable to the sword on Kunlun Mountain, it is more than enough for self-defense.

Now she thinks of the sword on Kunlun Mountain and is still in a trance.

Following the old man around these past few years, she is no longer as ignorant of Jianghu as when she first came out of Penglai Island. The words of those Jianghu people have already said that the old man's sword has set foot on land that no one has reached for thousands of years Immortal, already worthy of a sword immortal.

Sword Fairy...

The girl was in a trance, thinking of secretly reading Jianghu story books with the young lady on Penglai Island when she was a child.

Dressed in a long gown like snow, she came under the moon.

Just waving his sleeves is the demeanor of frost and snow that is not stained with dust.

Then I looked up at the white-haired old man who was eating and drinking in front of me, the beard was stained with oil on the corner of his mouth, the admiration was completely vented, and there was nothing left, feeling annoyed and holding his hands The chopsticks in the bag poked the poor fish into fish flakes.

After poking for a long time, Dongfang Ximing put down his chopsticks, looked up at the old man who was holding the fish and serving the wine, stayed there for a while, and said softly: "Uncle Li, elder brother didn't see that sword you made at that time... "

Li Wu hummed.

The girl lowered her head and said:

"That sword, if elder brother sees it, he should be able to see more than me, right?"

Li Wu hit Dongfang Ximing's head with his backhand chopsticks, and there was a crisp sound, then he lazily shook his head and said, "No, no, my sword is a fixed pattern. You and Zhang Tingyun can remember one of them after seeing it. Two, it's fine for laying foundations, but your Brother An Feng can see more than [-]% of it."

Dongfang Ximing covered the top of his head and said blankly:

"Wouldn't that be better?"

The old man rolled his eyes, and casually said a good fart, which shocked the little girl for a moment.

Li Wu took a sip of wine and said slowly:
"The more you see, the more mistakes you make."

"An Feng is not the kind of person who can concentrate on studying swordsmanship. It is not very useful to see it. Instead, he may be trapped in my sword and can't get out. On the contrary, the two disciples of Tianshan, one is honest and the other is crazy. , how likely it is to come out."

"Him? He can't, his temper is too stable."

"My sword is mainly because my hands are itchy and I want to be so ruthless. Now that I quit the arena, I don't have any regrets. It's a pity to waste this cultivation if I don't bring it to life or death."

"In the final analysis, the one who got the most benefit is actually the old man on Kunlun, except for Qing Fengjie and the old man with a broken arm and broken leg. Next, if An Feng is there, it will be of some use to his surprisingly strong master. But it's a pity, that person doesn't seem to practice swordsmanship, so the benefits are limited."

"But the one who practiced swordsmanship is unintentional and careless. It's amazing that he can devote [-]% of his mind and body to swordsmanship."

Li Wu took another sip of wine and sighed:

"However, only half of his mind allowed him to go ahead of tens of millions of people in the world in kendo, the most distracting method. I fought against him a few months ago. He sent a sword with the spirituality of the jade pendant. Sheng, only under Qingfeng Xie, the woman who has about half of her foot on the Land Sword Immortal."

"The contemporary sword master has stronger sword skills, but his sword intent is not as good as him."

"If you're a martial idiot, after the old soldiers on Kunlun Mountain are dismissed, someone will eventually take over this title and keep the rivers and lakes alive for a hundred years... However, it is also possible that you can gain such spirituality by winning hundreds of schools and doing whatever you want. If you are too persistent, you will be inferior. Is he still him like that? Not necessarily, no one can explain this kind of thing clearly."

Dongfang Ximing was stunned and said:
"Brother, his master?"

Li Wu glanced at her and said:
"That's not natural. Where do you think his fist and sword skills came from? Naturally, he has a teacher."

"Hey, but the person who taught him how to learn the sword must be a narrow-minded person. When An Feng was 13 years old, I threw a thunderbolt at him. I guess that guy thinks the sword is so good that he can find it a few months ago. Returning to the scene, a sword came out without saying a word."

"If I hadn't let go of my mind at that time, I would really capsize in the gutter and cut off the hair on the top of his head. After all, I would be ashamed to face others."

The old man raised his hand and touched the white hair on the top of his head, feeling terrified.

Dongfang Ximing looked at the old man's white hair, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the depression in his heart finally eased, and he ate something under the urging of the old man. He was born in Penglai Dongfang, after all, he is a first-class family in the world , the movements are elegant, and she can't tell that she is a maid. After a while, she thought of another thing, raised her head and said curiously:
"Uncle Li, you said you were 13 years old. Did elder brother practice martial arts when he was young?"

The old man smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows and said:

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Practicing martial arts, that boy An Feng, was in poor health when he was a child. He couldn't even do the most basic Qi movement, let alone practice martial arts to build a foundation. If he didn't die, he would burn incense."

"You were bullied when you were young, why don't you come to me?"

The old man raised his hand to drink, and for some reason he thought of those events more than ten years ago. At that time, Wang Anfeng was only four or five years old. After being bullied, the scholar tried his best to get some snacks to comfort the child. Bet that there will be sunny days and thunderstorms.

Naturally, Wang Anfeng didn't believe it, so he bet with the snacks in his hand.

So that day, he used Ben Lei Fist to beat the thunder for tens of miles around, and the purple thunder struck the edge of his feet, scaring those little brats who had bullied Wang Anfeng tremblingly, and then they were elated. He grabbed the food in his hand, dangled it in front of him, and walked away.

Hey, it's hard to grab it now, isn't it?
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the side, saying:
"Your Excellency judges the world's masters? Why don't you include me?"

Dongfang Ximing looked up, and saw a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth suddenly appearing on the table next to him. He was dressed in white, and his expression was extremely cold. That huge jade dragon that came from northern Xinjiang.

Li Wu took a sip of wine, his expression was calm, and he said: "Dugu Maha, the most dignified northern border, didn't he say that he would never leave the northern border? Why did you come to my Jiangnan Road in the Central Plains to eat and drink?"

Sitting next to the two of them was the No. [-] Grandmaster in Northern Xinjiang. He tore out the frost and snow on Yuhu Mountain, one of the three most sacred mountains in the world, with one hand, and traveled southward.

Dugu Maha's expression turned cold.

The old man in front of him just opened his mouth casually, and he threw away his two old backgrounds.

The first thing is naturally 30 years of hard work on the Kunlun Mountains.

Tens of thousands of miles to nourish Qi, 30 years of sitting and nurturing mind, but lost to Kunlun Shangxian, who raised his hand and set foot.

Even the method of killing the three corpses of the Daoist sect that has been cultivated so hard has been smashed into a fake, it was completely broken, and the wind and snow cleared, and the incarnation of the grown man was also smashed into a mess. The blood fell into the thousands of miles of frost and snow that filled the Kunlun Ruins, and it was difficult to reunite.

As for the agreement not to enter the Central Plains, it was already a public case three or forty years ago. People in the previous generation knew about these things, but most of them didn't have the guts to speak up again.

Thirty-eight years ago, Dugu Maha had just passed the age of no doubts. He thought that he had achieved great feats. He went all the way to the Central Plains and defeated dozens of masters. The last sentence is surging.

All the way down from northern Xinjiang, wanting to watch the sunrise in the East China Sea, the ancestral court of Shangdaomen took down the plaque.

When they reached Wangxian County, the Northern Border Sect came to build momentum.

At that time, a thousand arenas were set up outside Wangxian County. At night, the red candles were brightly lit, and the lights were brightly lit. There were three thousand feet of red dust.

At that time, Dugu Maha used his own strength to fight against thousands of warriors who came after hearing the news, fist to fist, sword to sword, invincible.

But just when he won the last match, his aura soared to the sky, and he was almost about to use this breath of victorious victories to go straight to the Grand Master, Li Xuanyi, who had been confined for 30 years, stepped out of the self-confinement The willow embankment.

Seeing form because of emptiness, feeling out of form, rebelling against Taoism.

However, due to the lack of love, the love is transferred into the color, the color is broken and the Wukong is realized, and the state of purity and emptiness returns.

Both temples are white, and he is dressed in a gray Taoist robe.

Li Xuan, who was astoundingly talented back then, was called Taoist Kong.

Only one willow branch was broken, and ten miles of red candles were disabled.

The vitality of the ten sects in northern Xinjiang was severely injured.

Even the number one in northern Xinjiang, who was going south like a rainbow, swore a big oath not to walk in the Central Plains for life.

Dugu Maha closed his eyes, dispelled the lingering Taoist figure in his heart, got up slowly, raised his white right hand slightly, and said: "That's all for the gossip, I don't want to gossip about killing people, but you have touched the land after all. People from the Immortal Realm, I still want to see what's so great about you."

"That's all it seems."

"I see that you have not only lost the fairyland, but have also fallen into the gate of heaven. Li Xuanyi spent 30 years in self-imprisonment, and in exchange for a land fairy who spent an incense stick of time when he left the customs, you are similar to him, and you are just barely touched. That's all."

"It's just a pity, if your foundation is not damaged, I'm afraid it's enough to rival Li Xuanyi at this moment, leaving one or two tricks of land gods. Not bad?"

Abandoned Tao and drank a bowl of wine, said lightly:
"A real man acts only with a clear conscience, why should he take life and death to heart?"

"Land gods, if you can get a glimpse, you will have no regrets in this life."

"It's just that although I fell into the realm, after all, I was once a land sword fairy for a moment. Can you hold my sword?"

Dugu Mahe looked ferociously: "It doesn't matter whether you can eat or not, when I sneaked up to the Taoist gate and beat the old Taoist priest who guarded the scripture building to death with three punches, the Taoist priest tore off half of the Taoist scriptures and ate them before he died, and he didn't have time to open them up. Belly, I was too tired to kill three corpses and couldn't get home."

"If you haven't practiced well, you haven't practiced well. It is worthwhile to venture into the Central Plains this time with the body of a land sword fairy as a sanctuary for beheading three corpses."

"When I control your body, I want to see what the so-called land gods are all about!"

Li Wu looked cold and said:
"Doing evil for what is wrong and disregarding one's life, even if you get Daozang, you will never be able to get home!"

Li Wu pressed his right hand on the table, Zhenyue and Dingqin, the two swords came out of the temporary scabbard, the old man smashed the window with his shoulder, and flew out, Dugu Maha glanced at Dongfang Ximing, never He thought of taking down the girl and threatening him.

Stepping on a long dragon, he followed Li Wu closely.

The two had already broken out of the city in an instant.

The city was bustling with people, and there was a group of warriors fighting. When I looked up, I saw a flash of sword light and thunder, followed by a white-clothed boy with a snow dragon on his feet.

After all, Li Wu had already fallen into the trap.

But Dugu Mahe was only broken by the one on Kunlun who broke through 30 years of penance, and his own foundation is still strong. He can be called a very strong master. elder.

Raising my hands and covering my hands, I pressed Kunlun Ruins.

Li Wu's twin swords were not held in his hands, but hovered around his body, staggering to block this move.

The swords screamed loudly, and they both fell to the ground.

Dugu Mahe stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. After he left Kunlun Mountain, his concentration and spirit of sitting cross-legged for 30 years seemed to be smashed by the punch of the old man on Kunlun Mountain.

However, within a few days, her hair was already black to her waist, and her eyebrows and eyes were also handsome. There was a trace of blood from the pupils of the eyes to the black hair on the temples, and there was a strange aura. She wanted to come to Taoism to repair the road, and her mood was the same as before. The winning Dugu Maha is not as good.

The man in white tilted his head and said with a sneer, "Aren't you going to hide?"

"Where was your original Ben Lei Taichu?"

Li Wu closed his eyes, Zhenyue and Dingqin's swords floated in the air, falling flat on both sides of his shoulders.

Sword energy and sword intent condense into a sword gang.

Dugu Maha was about to use his own force to forcibly ignore the gap in realm, and to kill the old man with a damaged foundation with his infinite and surging energy, when suddenly there was a burst of autumn thunder in the east.

The sound of shouting angrily went directly over an unknown distance.

In the next instant, Thunder ignored the distance in space and directly overtook this battlefield.

A figure engulfed the purple thunder light and fell heavily on the jade dragon. The surging force and the endlessly flowing thunder smashed the jade dragon formed by the condensed energy from the dragon's head. It came from the East China Sea, completely ignoring himself The wound on the boxing front of the unhealed young man burst open again, dripping with blood.

With a deep and angry roar, he smashed the jade dragon into pieces.

Fall hard.

Li Wu looked at the familiar silhouette, his eyes widened.

One day more than ten years ago.

In the afternoon, the village was still buzzing with thunder.

A little guy is lying on the window looking out.

The burly man sat quietly cross-legged on the roof, and below was the eaves, and under the dilapidated eaves was a child with a small head sticking out. While chewing the snacks made by Wang Tiance, with blue veins on his forehead, he casually replaced the wide-eyed The child covered Lei Jin's influence.

There is no terrifying roar and high temperature, so in the wide-eyed eyes of the children back then, the roar of thunder that could destroy thousands of cavalry was more like the only remaining fireworks in childhood, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the darkness.

The big man also felt that compared to when he was in the world back then, setting off fireworks with Ben Lei's unique skills to scare the uneducated villagers was really unspeakable.

But at that time, he was biting the unpalatable snack, frowning, thinking that it was also the happiest punch in his life so far.

The young man in gray stopped before the old man.

He raised his hand and used his fists to block all the remaining Jade Dragon Qi, without taking a step back.

The thunder running around is very similar to the fireworks that fell like rain more than ten years ago.

Vigorous and mighty, rushing to thunder in the early days.

One day, someone will stand in front of you.

Use your unique skills to block the wind, rain and waves in front of you.

like you.

The young man raised his hand to press down the energy that had dissipated, his eyes were icy cold.

The right hand is pointed forward, the back is straight like a javelin, every word is stopped, pious and arrogant, like thunder.

As you look down.

The old man's eyes were blurred, and he grinned silently.

The young man's voice was like thunder.

"Ben Lei, in the beginning!!!"

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