a hundred times

The master's tricks change rapidly.Not long after, the two had fought dozens of rounds.

Cheng Yue jumped on the side and yelled: "Ajia, Ajia, don't hurt the beauty! Oh, dear beauty, don't fight with Ajia. If he accidentally hurts you, what should I do? ?”

Zhou Chuze was so annoyed that he almost wanted to draw a sword.

However, these two people had no malice towards him, so they could only grit their teeth and endure it.Ajia was worried about his master, so he didn't dare to make harsh moves; Zhou Chuze didn't want to hurt others, so he didn't do anything serious.

In the end, Cheng Yue held up the torch and called to stop: "Don't fight! Ah Jia, I told you not to fight!"

Ah Jia immediately stopped, hurried back to the master, and looked at Zhou Chuze coldly.

Zhou Chuze's face was frosty: "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Yue said distressedly: "How come you still don't understand my heart after kissing?"

Zhou Chuze frowned: "I don't know you, don't get in the way."

Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Dear, you have seen A Jia's ability, if we make up our minds to block the way today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave, right?"

Zhou Chuze's eyes were cold, and the aura he exuded was almost penetrating.

Cheng Yue was not afraid: "Anyway, I made up my mind to follow you until you are willing to go back with me obediently. Then Liushanzhuang is not a good place to go. There are three musketeers guarding outside, even Ajia may not be able to do it." Go in smoothly, I can't just watch you ask for trouble."

Zhou Chuze didn't know many people, but he also knew that people as brazen as Cheng Yue were in the minority, so he didn't know what to do immediately.You can't kill, you can't walk, do you really want them to follow along like this?Subconsciously, he doesn't like being around people.

"Your martial arts moves are very exquisite, but your foundation is shallow and your internal energy is insufficient. If you meet the Three Musketeers, you will definitely not be able to please you." A Jia paused, and said: "For the current plan, it is best to go back with the young master. .”

Cheng Yue echoed: "Yes, yes, go back with me!"

Zhou Chuze: "..."

Anyway, it was impossible to go back with them, but with this Ah Jia around, there might be one more helper.

Zhou Chuze glanced at the two of them, pursed his lips and turned around: "You can do whatever you want." Cheng Yue knew that he was regressing, and it would be good to let them follow, so he happily moved forward, feeling a little anxious It seems that he wants to please the beauty.

"Hey hey, little one... is it cold in your clothes? Aww!"

Zhou Chuze unceremoniously elbowed Cheng Yue who was close to him and wanted to eat tofu. Cheng Yue's pale face wrinkled into a ball, clutched his stomach and wailed.

Ah Jia raised her eyebrows, but was held back by Cheng Yue: "Don't don't, don't, one is willing to hit... oh... the other is willing to suffer... I really fucking love my master to death..."

Zhou Chuze walked forward without even looking at him.

The swamp is poisonous, so don't forcibly wade through it. Of course, Zhou Chuze knows the danger. It was because he couldn't get rid of the two people behind him when he got here, and he was afraid that they would stray into the swamp by mistake, so he called for people to come out.

If he wanted to take a detour right now, he might step into the strange spells hidden in the forest and cause more trouble.After thinking it over and over again, a wise person naturally understands that the best way right now is to use lightness kung fu to sneak through the forest.

"What should he do?" Zhou Chuze asked Cheng Yue, of course, the boy's face was pale from the cold night wind, which showed that he had no internal energy to keep out the cold, and he knew nothing about martial arts.

Ah Jia was arrogant in the face of Zhou Chuze, didn't answer, just snorted coldly, said to Cheng Yue, "Young master, the slave offended you", then mentioned the boy, and swept up the tree with light power.

Zhou Chuze quickly followed.

I could only hear the rustling from near to far, the trembling leaves, disrupting the sound of insects, two ghostly figures passed through the willow branches, and went straight to the famous martial arts sect deep in the willow forest.

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If there are willows in Willow Mountain Villa, there are naturally mountains. Once the willow forest comes out, there will be mountains.

A white line hangs down from the top of the mountain, the stream splashes, and the water flows into the lake at the foot of the mountain.

The morning light is faint, and the lake is shining with sparkling light.

An old man in gray clothes sat cross-legged by the lake, like an old monk in meditation, as if there was nothing worth opening his eyes in the world, just in this world, everything in his heart was unified.

Return to one, return to a sword.

The sword in his heart.

Zhou Chuze trekked all night, and as soon as he crossed the willow forest, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the ruthless sword behind him shook unwillingly, clamoring for a fight—only blood can calm this strong and straightforward sword spirit.

Seeing an old man appearing, Cheng Yue wanted to stride forward, but was held back by A Jia.Guessing that the person in front of him was one of the Three Musketeers who guarded the village of Wenliu Mountain Villa, A Jia said in a deep and respectful voice: "Senior, my son is asking to see the owner of the villa."

The old man in gray slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely flat and pale, but he looked at Zhou Chuze: "Your sword is moving."

Zhou Chuze said, "Yes."

The old man in gray said: "You still can't control it?"

Zhou Chuze said: "It's not that people control the sword, or that the sword controls people."

The gray-clothed old man seemed to smile a little, and asked, "Human and sword in one?"

Zhou Chuze shook his head, and said flatly, "People are like swords, and swords are like people."

The sword is psychic.

The state of human-sword fusion is only in legends, after all, human beings cannot become one with the same sword.

However, a person can be like a sword, showing its sharpness and invincibility; a sword can also be like a person, ruthless, heartless, and chilling.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man seemed to froze. He was almost stunned for a moment, as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly laughed: "A man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man! The world pursues the unity of man and sword. In vain, I have been enlightened here for many years, but I have never thought that people are like swords, and swords are like people!"

He got up, with his hands behind his back, and his originally calm eyes were like lightning, staring straight at Zhou Chuze.

"Little baby, your kung fu is not top-notch. Who taught you these principles?"

Zhou Chuze said: "It takes years of hard training to learn martial arts, but it only takes one day to master the Tao. Why can't these principles be thought of by myself?"

The old man in gray asked, "How long have you practiced martial arts?"

Zhou Chuze replied, "Four years."

Four years of practice to this point, talent is enough, but those who can figure out this kind of swordsmanship, the achievements after four years should not be just like this.

After all, the gap between the first-class and the top is another gap.

"Where did you come from?"

Someone asked this question not long ago, and sure enough, Ah Jia's attention was lost as soon as the words came out.

Zhou Chuze only asked, "Don't you know who Senior is?"

"Oh, it turns out that my name no longer exists in the Jianghu?" The gray-clothed old man smiled wryly, and said in a deep voice, "Sun Ping."

As a generation of kendo masters, he almost forgot how many years he had not introduced himself to others.

The so-called thunderous, often refers to someone as famous as him. Before meeting anyone, there are always many people who have given him a resounding introduction.

Sure enough, Zhou Chuze clasped his fists in salute when he heard the words, and said, "My teacher once said that there are not many people in the world who are worthy of knowing what kind of disciples he has taught, and Sun Ping Qiankun Jian is one of the qualified ones."

Cheng Yue muttered: "It turns out that Qinqin can also talk so long..."

Sun Ping said: "The tone of the teacher is not small."

Zhou Chuze said: "The family teacher has always been proud, otherwise how could Bielong Peak become a legendary place?"

As soon as the words came out, Sun Ping's expression changed drastically, and A Jia was also surprised.

Zhou Chuze's martial arts is indeed good, but it is far from reaching the level of Bielongfeng in the hearts of the world.Bielongfeng, walking out of the martial arts temple, almost means that the world is invincible.

Sun Ping couldn't be calm anymore: "Who is your master?"

Zhou Chuze looked directly at the aged martial arts star in front of him, and said indifferently: "Don't ask the source of the hero, laugh at yourself and forget your life."

Sun Ping's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his eyes were about to split open: "Sure enough it's him...hahaha, but it's him again! I've been guarding here for 20 years, meditating for 20 years, and I'm still not as good as him in the way of swordsmanship." He's been an apprentice for four years...Xiao Wangsheng, what a number one Xiao Wangsheng in the world!"