Chapter 382 (1/2)
Tea Making Kung Fu, no trace, wake up slowly from meditation. Just now, I inadvertently walked in front of the gate of death. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the old man standing beside me. He knew in his heart that if the old man hadn't helped me just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't wake up.
”Thank you for saving me, elder.”
He got up, held his fist respectfully and gave a big salute. The heart is both grateful and frightened. His shoulders are pierced by iron chains. He has such amazing skills. It seems that the old man is unusual.
Without saying a word, the old man returned to the original site and sat down and said, ”your internal power is very tight. Blood Linglong is the most precious treasure in Wulin. Who in the Jianghu doesn't covet it? How did you get that picture? ”
Traceless smiled and said: ”although my martial arts are ordinary, I'm very lucky, so...” is my luck especially good? It's also called ”good luck” to wander around the gate of hell as soon as you are born. ” But at least I'm still alive“
”A few days ago, I heard you call the word Mingyue in your sleep. Is Mingyue a girl“ Without trace, his heart suddenly sour and asked, ”did I... Call her name in my dream?” Not once, many times“
Traceless only felt that his heart had become extremely depressed. He was unwilling to speak again, but turned his eyes to the distance of the cave.
”Isn't the bright moon beautiful“
Who knows, the old man, who has always been silent, seems to be particularly interested in his affairs today and asks again.
”Yes“
”You like her very much“
”I grew up with her. Like me, she was brought up in Yaoxian valley. ” No wonder you keep calling her name in your sleep. It turned out that you were childhood sweethearts“ Traceless is more and more uncomfortable, and even wants to roar loudly, so that his heart is no longer so dull.
”Fang Buwen's martial arts are also good. Did he teach you your martial arts“ Without trace, he shook his head and said, ”he taught meditation and Qi practice, but old Gongsun taught swordsmanship.”
”Fencing? Do you know fencing? ”
The old man seemed interested and asked.
”Yes, old man Gongsun taught me 17 moves of swordsmanship. He told me that it was called donkey training swordsmanship. But fat Fang said, ”that's the best sword technique in the world.”
”Donkey training sword?”
Obviously, the name of this sword technique surprised the old man. Traceless smiled softly and said, ”later, my master told me that it was not called donkey training sword, but day-to-day sword, also called day-to-day 17 sword.”
”Daily sword technique?” The old man was surprised again. He stood up slowly, looked up and down carefully, and asked unimaginably, ”what's the name of old Gongsun who taught you swordsmanship? Is it Gongsun Qi? ”
Traceless was stunned and said, ”it's gongsunqi. The elder actually knows it?”
The old man was surprised and smiled and said, ”it's up to him to train donkey sword skills!”
Wuji was puzzled by his smile and said, ”old Gongsun is a very interesting and strange man. He taught me swordsmanship, but he didn't admit to being my master. It's normal for him to think of strange names“ The old man murmured, ”it seems that he still dare not violate the master's ban. It's good...” traceless is strange. The old man said again: ”Fang Buwen and Gong sunqi are not your masters. Who is your master?”
”Master Luo Jianchen is taboo.”
The old man was suddenly shocked and trembled all over. He lost his voice and said, ”Luo Jianchen? You said you were the descendant of Luo Jianchen? ”
Seeing his gaffe, Wuji said with some fear and some hesitation: ”yes...”
The old man suddenly looked up and laughed. The laughter echoed in the cave for a long time.
Then he said with some joy, ”OK! OK! It turned out that Luo Jianchen also had a descendant. That's good! I've always felt sorry for his Xuantian 11 moves, but it would be a pity if his ancient and modern sword skills were lost! ”
Then he remembered one thing and asked, ”have you learned the Xuantian eleven moves? Where's your master? How are you? ”
Wuji smelled the speech, looked gloomy and said, ”I'm stupid. I only learn the fur of Xuantian 11 style. If not, I wouldn't be caught here! As for the teacher, he is dead. ”
The old man was slightly stunned and then said, ”I didn't expect him to die young. It's a pity that he left me first.”
”Do you know my younger mentor?”
”Since you are Luo Jianchen's disciple, you must have heard of a man.”
Without trace, he listened quietly. He knew that the relationship between the old man and his master was extraordinary.
”Lotte and“