Chapter 1280

"What's the matter?" The old mummy asked.

Fang Lin shook his head: "nothing, but suddenly he felt a little uneasy."

"Oh? I feel uneasy without warning. Maybe something happened to the person related to you." The old mummy said.

Fang Lin hum, the old mummy said so, and his anxiety became more intense.

"Don't think too much. Wait until the end of Lei Chi cultivation." The old mummy said.

Fang Lin nodded, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to close his eyes. At present, he is in the stage of breakthrough. If the breakthrough is affected because of this uneasiness in his heart, it is not very good. Anyway, we must first break through the realm.

Qianguo, Zixia sect.

Wuzong Chenjian lake, qingjianzi sitting on the edge of the lake, the ugly old man with his hands on his back, walking around qingjianzi.

"Boy, your qualifications are good. Let me think about it. What can I teach you?" The ugly old man said as he swayed.

Qing Jianzi looked at the ugly old man walking around in front of him, and soon he was dazed by the old man.

"The former, the elder, and the younger are a little dizzy." Qing Jianzi said helplessly.

The ugly old man heard the words and curled his lips: "look at your unpromising appearance."

Qing Jianzi is really ready to cry without tears. You always walk so fast, like a gust of wind, and sway around in front of my eyes. Everyone should be dizzy.

"You have an induction with that dragon sword, which means that your boy has enough chance. In this way, I will use a set of swordsmanship. Look carefully, don't be dizzy." Said the ugly old man.

Qing Jianzi nodded repeatedly.

The ugly old man picked up a nearby branch and showed a set of swordsmanship in front of Qing Jianzi.

The ugly old man's action is not fast, even a little slow, and every move is very clear.

But Qing Jianzi still had a dreamlike feeling, and his heart was very shocked.

At the end of the first time, the ugly old man looked at qingjianzi: "how about it? Do you understand?"

When Qing Jianzi heard the voice of the ugly old man, he woke up like a dream and nodded vaguely.

The ugly old man frowned and threw the branch in his hand to qingjianzi: "come and practice it again."

Qing Jianzi took the branch and immediately performed the sword technique he had just seen in front of the ugly old man again.

Qing Jianzi has a good memory, especially Shi, who has a natural sensitivity to sword skills and moves. He can never forget them.

But Qing Jianzi used half of the sword moves of the ugly old man, and the rest could not be used any more.

Even half of the sword moves that qingjianzi had already performed were stumbling and clumsy.

Seeing this, the ugly old man didn't show any disappointment. Instead, he nodded with a smile. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Qing Jianzi.

"Elder, I make you laugh." Qing Jianzi stood there embarrassed, his face full of shame.

The ugly old man deliberately frowned and said, "look at you, I'm so slow, you haven't completely remembered how this brain grows?"

Qing Jianzi was more and more ashamed.

However, the ugly old man didn't deliberately hit Qing Jianzi again, patted him on the shoulder, and performed the sword technique again.

This time, Qing Jianzi looked more seriously, his eyes did not blink once, and he completely followed the sword moves of the ugly old man.

The speed of the ugly old man's second sword move was faster than that of the first time. Because Qing Jianzi had seen it once, this second time did not look as hard as the first time.

"Try it." The ugly old man threw the branch to Qing Jianzi again and asked him to show it again.

Qing Jianzi had a lot of confidence this time. He basically remembered his sword moves. Once he showed them, they were quite decent.

The ugly old man patted his beard and nodded. He was very satisfied with Qing Jianzi's understanding. The only thing he was not satisfied with was that Qing Jianzi's starting point was too low and he didn't get the guidance of a famous teacher. His Kendo attainments might be outstanding in the next three kingdoms, and it could be considered good in the Chinese Three Kingdoms, but in the eyes of such Kendo powers as the ugly old man, he couldn't even be considered a tripod.

Moreover, Qing Jianzi's age has also passed the best time to practice sword, and the root bone is almost set. Unlike some thirteen or fourteen year olds, the root bone has not been set yet, which is the best time to practice sword.

But after all, the ugly old man was the chieftain of the nine kingdoms, and his Kendo attainments were superb. Even if Qing Jianzi's conditions were not perfect, he was sure to teach him to become a master of kendo. As for which step Qing Jianzi could take, it was up to him.

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In the back mountain of Zixia peak, in a stone chamber, the patriarch Han Luoyun also entered the retreat.

His cultivation is at the peak of the Ninth level of the spiritual pulse. As long as he goes further, he can step into the spiritual bone realm.

Fang Lin has given him some pills to help him break through.

At this moment, Han Luoyun is ready to work hard to break through his realm to the spirit bone.

The past masters of Zixia sect did not have very high accomplishments. Only the oldest masters surpassed the realm of spirit and bone.

The more later, the lower the cultivation of the past masters of Zixia sect. Basically, no one has stepped into the spirit bone realm, and they are all wandering in the spirit vein realm.

Today's Zixia sect is also an expert with spirit and bone realm, but there are only two, and it is already at the end of longevity, relying on Dan medicine.

These two Linggu masters are the last cards of Zixia sect. Of course, under the current situation, the two Linggu strongmen are nothing, but if Zixia sect has these two Linggu masters at ordinary times, their position in the next three kingdoms is very stable.

At the Mountain Gate of Zixia sect, a figure quietly appeared, wearing a black iron mask and a wide black robe, with his face and body covered under the black robe and mask.

He stood at the Mountain Gate of Zixia sect, but the disciples of Zixia sect who guarded the mountain gate could not see him at all.

The masked man looked at Zixia sect, his eyes with sadness and complexity, but also with a bit of hate, as if he was trying to suppress his anger.

At this time, a long sword suddenly fell from the sky and was inserted in front of the masked man. The sword body was still shaking and humming.

The masked man was surprised. He knew that there was a strong man with a sword in Zixia sect, and this was a warning to himself.

The masked man didn't stay and turned around and left here. Until this time, the disciples guarding the Mountain Gate saw a sword on the ground not far away.

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Thousands of miles away, three figures appeared out of thin air.

One of them had an old face, wearing a gray cassock, and three ancient lights fluttered behind him.

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