Su Weiyun and Xiao Lu Li said something. Although everyone didn't know what happened, they understood that Su Weiyun's skills had improved.

Zhu Kuan smiled and said, "Is it because Hero Su has just realized something? It's really gratifying."

Su Weiyun refused to comment and just said to Duan Yu: "Listen to you is better than reading for ten years. Brother Duan Yu, I have a secret book here, please accept it."

Duan Yu was a little stunned. He didn't know why Su Weiyun suddenly gave him martial arts secrets.

While he was stunned, Su Weiyun had handed the things to him and said, "This book "Kurong Zen Gong" is regarded as my wedding gift to Brother Duan."

Duan Yu looked through the secret book and said in confusion: "Zen skills... are the internal skills practiced by monks?"

Su Weiyun said seriously: "This mental method is rooted in one withering and one prospering, which can truly reflect oneself. It is really appropriate to practice with the mind and nature of brothers."

Duan Yu was about to thank him, but a person suddenly turned out of the inner hall and shouted, "You can't practice, you can't practice that internal skill!"

When the heroes heard the sound, they looked at the person who came wearing a pearl crown, a pink robe, a blush on his face, and a lovely girl with a beautiful face.

Behind her was a maid chasing her, shouting, "Miss, you can't come out!"

The girl stood up and said angrily: "I don't care, Duan Yu, you can't ask for this secret!"

Duan Yu was surprised and happy when she saw the girl, and said, "Hua Huafeng, why are you... here?"

Zhu Kuanze said: "Zhu'er, go back quickly and don't mess around!"

She turned out to be Zhu Zhu, the daughter of Baozhu Villa, but her other identity is Hua Huafeng, who had previously met Duan Yu.

Hua Huafeng said: "I won't go back! Duan Yu, you can't accept this martial arts."

"Why?"

Hua Huafeng said: "It sounds like this monk is practicing. If you practice it, wouldn't you become a monk? Then why... why would you ask my father for a marriage?!"

The heroes burst into laughter, and Zhu Kuan looked at his precious daughter helplessly, but Duan Yu had already embraced her in her arms.

Hua Huafeng is Zhu Zhu, and Zhu Zhu is Hua Huafeng.

Isn’t this marriage what Duan Yuxin thought?

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May, Bashan.

There is a sword hut in Bashan.

As long as the reputation of Bashan Sword Lu is in the world, there is probably nothing unknown to the swordsmen in the world. The reputation of the 49-handed Return Fengwu Liu Jian is no less than any sword technique.

If it weren't for the different strengths of each generation of Dao Ren Gu in Bashan Jianlu, both strong and weak, this place would have long become a sacred place for swordsmanship.

"Is it here? You're right?"

In front of me, there was a green forest in the mountains, with streams running, and all kinds of wild animals, insects and fish were all in the mountains. They didn't look like a martial arts sect, but rather like a secluded place.

Only a stone step, along the mountain, densely covered with layers, could someone be seen here.

Su Weiyun knocked on the little Taoist Gu who ran to the Jiangnan tavern.

When Xiao Dao Ren was doing things for the Qinglong Academy, his arm had broken. He now held the only remaining hand tightly and said, "It's this place, I won't remember it wrong, and I won't remember it wrong even if I die!"

Su Weiyun said: "Okay, you can lead the way and take me to visit."

Between the vast smoke and clouds, at the end of the stone path, there is a Taoist temple with few incense and few people. The sword energy of the former rushing sky has not seen each other again.

Xiao Taoist Gu was familiar with the road and easily pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and walked in.

The Taoist temple was originally very large, but many places were gradually covered by weeds and moss, and different wild insects could even be seen crawling around the ground.

Su Weiyun was a little unbelievable and said, "Is this the sword hut of the Gu family in Bashan?"

"Hahaha, I don't like noise, so I dispersed the sect's son. This is how a good Taoist temple will become. I hope that the guests from afar should not be surprised."

Deep in the view, a middle-aged Taoist priest walked out slowly, wearing a good sword around his waist. He was still smiling, but when he saw Taoist Xiao Gu, he suddenly felt shocked.

"Master! Disciple... Disciple is back to see you."

The Taoist said with an angry look and shouted, "Serious disciple, since you have entered the Qinglong Club, why should you come back?!"

"Master, I...I know I'm wrong. From now on, I will serve you well if I don't go out again."

Xiao Dao Ren suddenly fell to the ground, kowtowed and cried.

Old Taoist Gu was stunned for a while, and finally sighed and said, "My evil disciple! Well, I still have a servant who cultivates flowers and weeds here. Stay here and be a Taoist boy, and you can take care of the Taoist temple!"

When the little Taoist Gu was given a general amnesty and was about to speak again, the old Taoist Gu said again: "This guest is not far from the deep mountains and is here to visit..."

Xiao Dao Ren Gu immediately said, "He is here to watch the sword!"

Old Taoist Gu frowned and said, "Watch the sword?"

Xiao Gu Daoren said: "It is the hidden swords on the sword wall in our back mountain. He seems to have received guidance from the mysterious Master Xiao's disciple."

Old Dao Ren Gu said, "So it was him. This fate should be over. Please follow me in the swordsman!"

......

A mountain spring, a cup of tea, and a bamboo table.

Although Lao Daoren lived a simple life, he had a unique taste. He was naturally incomparable to those nobles in the city.

Old Taoist Gu smiled and said, "There is nothing else in the mountains, only two cups of light tea, please don't be surprised."

Who could imagine that this Taoist, who seemed to be invincible and far away from the world, was still very competitive and brave twenty years ago, and wanted to compete with the "Blue Mountain Ancient Sword" and make an appointment with the swordsman to compete with the sword?

Su Weiyun opened her mouth and wanted to ask, but she stopped her words.

Old Taoist Gu seemed to see his doubts and said, "Since comparing with the ancient Lanshan sword, I have rarely used swords."

Su Weiyun asked, "Why?"

Lao Taoist Gu said slowly: "I was very energetic back then and wanted to win the title of "the No. 1 Sword in the World" to restore the honor of the Master's Sect, so I made a sword with others everywhere, and there were wins and defeats, with more victory and fewer defeats."

He took a sip of tea and continued, "Later, thanks to the old man in Phase Sword awakening me, I didn't continue to be obsessed with it."

Su Weiyun was very curious. What made a swordsman full of ambitions and a higher-minded swordsman lose his ambitions?

Old Taoist Gu smiled and said, "Do you want to know the whole story?"

Having changed into Taoist robes, the little Taoist Gu, who is a Taoist boy, said by the side: "Master, I want to know too."

Old Taoist Gu stood up, brushed his robe lightly, and said, "Please follow me!"

He walked in front of him, and before he walked far, he turned around the Taoist temple and walked into a cave.

There is a unique world in the cave, with stone chairs and benches all available. Some tables also have nameless sword notes, and there are also messy sword moves engraved on the stone walls. The sound of gurgling water comes from the depths.

The three of them gradually walked this journey and came to the depths. The end was a mountain wall standing straight on the top.

There are neither murals nor text on the mountain wall.

But there are many swords inserted horizontally and vertically!

There are small swords, big swords, narrow swords, wide swords, long swords, short swords, snake swords, Wu Yue swords, seven-star swords, willow leaves swords, mourning swords, mandarin ducks and sons swords...

Some have a whisk on their swords, and some have a few verses engraved on them, which shows that they are the swords used by Taoist monks.
Chapter completed!