The old farmer and Zi Lei Dao Jun are friends of life and death. They also have some understanding of the wife of Zi Lei Dao Jun and are more clear that over the years, if it weren't for the overall situation, I'm afraid that Zi Lei Dao Jun would not be so relaxed and could create a retreat without distraction.

And he knew better that although the Purple Thunder Sword Lord was pious, the wife was still quite influential to him.

If Xue Zihou asked for something about Zi Lei Sword Lord, with this person's personality, he might not agree, but if that lady wanted him to teach his son the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Killing Sword Technique, logically speaking, Zi Lei Sword Lord would never refuse.

Unless, unless, there are some secrets that he does not know about, that made Zi Lei Sword Lord and even the lady unwilling to teach Xue Zihou the sword technique. Is there something wrong with the sword technique, or is there the eight magic sword techniques that were cultivated with the sword technique, and even the magic sword shocking, or even the problem?

The old farmer thought for a long time but was still confused. Then he smiled. Even if there was a huge secret, it had nothing to do with him, the old farmer who was working in the mountains.

Xue Zihou was silent when he persuaded the old farmer. After a long time, he said with his neck,

"Brother Chang, I'll tell you the truth. Beitang Su left the Divine Sword Hall, and it's rare to have an opportunity. If I don't take this opportunity to do something, I'm afraid I won't even sleep well and I won't be able to calm down when practicing swords.

So, even if you don’t help me, I will go to trouble Beitangsu. At worst, I can die at his hands, so it’s better than being worried and intimately caused by my inner demons.”

However, Xue Zihou no longer had any hope and gave up. It might be that he intended to do this to provoke him.

After all, the old farmer and his father, Zi Lei Daojun, are friends of life and death, so it is impossible for him to die in vain.

The old farmer, Chang Bo, shook his head, and his evaluation of Xue Zihou was three points lower. Although warriors should have ambition, they should not be stupid.

This between Beitang Su and him is really just a trivial matter, but he is willing to sacrifice his life for it. If he is not stupid, what is it?

However, it is really difficult to let go of it. If something happens to this child, it will be difficult for him to explain to his old friend.

After thinking for a while, I said,

"Since you are here, can you leave if I don't tell you to leave?"

Xue Zihou showed some cleverness and wit at this time.

"Boe Chang, don't scare me. I, Xue Zihou, is far from being able to defeat your supernatural magical skills. But if you force me to stay here, it will definitely disrupt your daily life. You have been living here for many years. Do you have the heart to leave here and find another place to start over?"

The old farmer was stunned for a moment and said with a laugh,

"What a slutty monkey, okay, if I force you to stay, I'm afraid you won't be willing to do so, so I deliberately make trouble for me.

Well, I met your father for a while. If I don’t care, I’m sorry to Brother Zi Lei.

But, if I asked me to deal with a junior with you, it would be impossible.

Let me do this, I will give you the same method. Whether you use Beitang Su or self-guarantee, you will be allowed to do so.

However, before that, I will only be this time, so I will not be the case.”

Xue Zihou was full of excitement. He, the man Chang, was a master. He was born in the Sword Palace, but he had nullified his martial arts skills. I wonder what kind of supernatural magic skills he obtained later.

I'm afraid I'll be able to see it a little this time.

However, before he could be happy for too long, he slowly enlarged a clear index finger in front of him and pointed it towards him.

Xue Zihou felt that his feelings were wonderful. His finger was constantly approaching and magnifying in front of him, but he did not recognize the panic, but instead carried an inexplicable expectation.

Until the finger really fell to the center of my eyebrows, everything was over, and all the previous feelings and thoughts burst out and disappeared without a trace.

However, when Xue Zihou opened his eyes again, it was already dark and the old farmer disappeared in the courtyard.

It was not until another quarter of an hour later that the old farmer came back with a few watery green vegetables.

"This, Chang Bo, I, I'm just blinking my eyes, why, how come time has become so fast?"

Xue Zihou was not in a coma, nor was he confused at all, so he could clearly sense the changes that were happening to him.

It was obvious that I only blinked my eyes, but the reality was that I was working from dawn to dark. Isn’t it a little wrong?

"The blink of an eye is your feeling, and the sky is dark, it is a natural law, and nothing is strange."

Xue Zihou wanted to ask something, but was afraid of touching the secrets of the old farmer's martial arts, so he had to endure it.

Closed his eyes and sensed the changes in his lower body. There was nothing else, but there was another swelling feeling at the center of his eyebrows, which seemed to be filled with power. It was not so destructive, but how could he say it, giving him a very safe feeling.

This is even more strange. Not knowing the essence of power can soothe one's heart.

Xue Zihou even wondered if this Uncle Chang had given him some spiritual means and spiritual martial arts. Otherwise, how could so many weird things appear?

However, the old farmer is a friend of Zi Lei Daojun and cannot harm him.

"Bo Chang, what exactly are your means to stay with me and how should we use it?"

The old farmer laughed and put his hoe under the shack on the south side of the courtyard.

"If I tell you how to use it, I will harm you.

Don't worry, the means I keep on you, even the power of the magic sword, can withstand for a moment, enough to make you run away."

"But I still want to remind you that this power comes from my practice and has nothing to do with you.

Don’t rely on this power to not take anyone to heart.

It would be fine if you meet a powerful man in heaven, you can't escape even if you want to. Remember, remember."

"In addition, don't try to spy on this method.

I am not cherishing myself, but this method is too dangerous. If you rashly comprehend it, it will only harm you and not benefit you.

In order to change my practice of this method, I had nullified my entire body of swordsmanship in the Sword Palace."

Regarding this, Xue Zihou still trusts Chang Bo more.

The realistic example is here, but Chang Bo has had a very unhappy relationship with the Zangjian Palace for this.

It was not anything else, but for the sake of an inexplicable magical skill, he betrayed the sword art and also betrayed the Cangjian Palace.

The price paid is too high, which shows the difficulty and obscureness of this martial art.

"Okay, since this matter is happening, my nephew will say goodbye.

I guess the next time I come back, my father should come out of seclusion and completely deduce the next level of the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra.

At that time, I hope that Chang Bo can walk out of here and go to the Divine Sword Hall to share the joy that my father had achieved over the years of long-cherished wishes.”

The old farmer nodded, waved his hand, and let Xue Zihou leave.
Chapter completed!