In Fang Gui's eyes, the master must be as white as snow-clothed and like the story told by Zhu Xiaozi, who is as white as snow, and like the nine heavens of swords. No matter how bad it is, he must be independent and independent of the world. He is incompatible with this man who looks sloppy and lonely. He surrounds him three times left and three times on the right, and he can't tell what is special about him!

Especially, it’s fine to brag, but the key is that you brag too exaggeratedly...

He heard what Aku said and what the man said, and he understood a lot of things even more. It was not the first time that Senior Brother Aku introduced his apprentice to him, but those people hadn't learned it?

No wonder Senior Brother Aku knows so many people in Hongye Valley because he introduced his disciples to this man before, and cheated many people, and everyone was hostile to him!

Based on comprehensive comparison, Fang Gui couldn't help but think carefully.

He did not find a good inheritance in the Hongye Valley Passage Hall because he could not find a martial art that could suppress Zhang Chongshan. However, after all, practice is a big deal. Even if he could not suppress Zhang Chongshan, he could not play his own way of practicing!

It seemed that although Fang Gui had a smile on his face, hesitated and refused to agree. Aku walked up to him.

He pulled Fang Gui a few steps away, looked at Fang Gui seriously, and said, "Junior Brother Fang Gui, I know what you are worried about, but please don't worry, I will not lie to you. Mr. is a very powerful person, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. However, his swordsmanship is difficult to learn, and he has extremely high requirements for talent and diligence. If I hadn't seen you can practice flying swords to that level within a month, I wouldn't have brought you to see Mr. I didn't learn Mr.'s sword at the beginning, but with your qualifications, I would definitely have more hope to learn than others..."

Fang Gui smiled softly when he heard this, and said, "Senior Brother Aku, have you had this idea since you chose the flying sword?"

Senior Brother Aku's face turned slightly red when he heard this, but admitted calmly, saying, "I have always wanted to choose a disciple for the teacher to pass on his sword. I taught you the flying sword before, and there is indeed a test in it. However, you learned faster than I thought..."

Fang Gui said with a smile: "When did you like me?"

Senior Brother Aku whispered: "Want to hear the truth?"

Fang Gui nodded: "I feel comfortable talking about it!"

Senior Brother Aku said: "You are young, and you really can't learn it and have a chance to change to something else..."

Fang Gui: "...This is a bit real!"

Senior Brother Aku blushed and said, "Junior Brother Fang Gui, you have to do the final decision. Mr. is really an extraordinary person. His swordsmanship also needs to be passed down by an equally extraordinary person. If you want to learn the strongest method of Taibai Sect, this swordsmanship is, but Mr.'s swordsmanship is the strongest and most difficult to learn. Many people have tried it and failed in the end. Even I am one of them. Therefore, you still have to consider whether to learn this swordsmanship..."

"I will think about it!"

Fang Gui looked at Aku seriously, nodded and agreed.

He could see that Senior Brother Aku was indeed sincere and was speaking in his heart.

After the man finished speaking, he sat back on the rattan chair and was in a daze. It seemed that he didn't care whether Fang Gui learned swordsmanship with him. Fang Gui agreed. He would not feel happy. Fang Gui refused, and he didn't feel any regrets. The feeling that this man gave others was as if he was indifferent. As soon as he sat down, he wandered out of the sky...

So, should I come here to try it out, or go back to Hongye Valley to pick up some of it?

Fang Gui took off the copper coins hanging around his neck, bounced his fingers, and then held them on the back of his hand.

I opened my palm and saw that it was the four words "Qianyuan Tongbao" facing upwards.

...

...

Senior Brother Aku heard Fang Gui say he should think carefully, but he thought he would go back and think about it for a few days, and was about to resign from the lonely man, but he didn't expect that he had just turned around and saw Fang Gui looking at him with a smile on his face, the sun shining brightly.

"I've considered Senior Brother Aku!"

Fang Gui smiled and said, "I believe in you, so I want to learn!"

"this……"

Senior Brother Aku was stunned on the spot, feeling extremely complicated for a moment.

He didn't notice the scene of Fang Gui throwing the copper coins. Even if he noticed it, he wouldn't think of anything else. He just suddenly heard Fang Gui easily, so he made such an important decision with the words "I believe in you". He was confused for a moment. After experiencing these several times, even he was no longer as firm as he had at the beginning!

And Junior Brother Fang Gui actually took the future so easily?

Not only was Senior Brother Aku stunned on the spot, but the man on the rattan chair not far away was also turning his head and looking over.

In his empty eyes, there seemed to be some magic, and he whispered: "Interesting!"

"Bang Gui, a disciple of Hongye Valley, ask Master to preach the Dharma..."

Once he made up his mind to learn, Fang Gui knew how to do things like Aku, so he rushed up in three or two steps and knelt down in front of the rattan chair.

I was hesitating, should I present the phoenix-patterned jade pendant as a slut.

"Haha, don't rush to call me Master. Only if you can learn my Dharma can you be considered my disciple. Before you learn my Dharma, just call me a gentleman like Aku. My name is Mu Jiuge. If you want to call me Elder Mu or Senior!"

The man on the rattan chair stood up lazily, pressed his palm gently on Fang Gui's head, and said, "What Aku asked you to learn from me is my sword art, called Taibai Nine Swords Song. This sword art is half inherited from the sages of the ancestors, and half of it is my own enlightenment. When I and my senior brother at the same time, they all understood what they learned in the sect and found out. When we came to Taibai Mountain to start the Taoist sect, we all wanted to name our martial arts with the word Taibai, so we had a fight. He lost, and the word Taibai belonged to me!"

As he spoke slowly, he was also ecstatic. After pausing for a while, he said: "I have also used this sword to travel around the world, kill demons and eliminate demons, compete with my peers, and have made many names. But now I am a useless person and stay in the world to die. If this sword art accompanied me to decay, it would be a pity. I just hope that you can indeed understand the essence of this art and live up to my efforts to understand the sword..."

"...I will not let you down your trust in Aku!"

“…”

“…”

"Jindao named after the word "Taibai"?"

Fang Gui's expression became a little serious after hearing Mu Jiuge's words. Although he had been in the early stages for a short time, he also understood that the name of his immortal sect is Taibai Sect. It is probably not too bad that the sword Taoist that can be named after the word Taibai. Moreover, when this man talked about these things, his tone was light, which made him inexplicably look forward to it.

"Sir, then when will you teach me?"

I felt a little excited and hurriedly raised my head and asked.

When he asked, he heard the man seemed to have no sound. He looked up at him and saw that he was looking into the distance, as if he was ecstasy again, as if he had lost his soul. After a while, he recovered from his spirit and looked into the distance: "Did you see that walnut forest?"

Fang Gui nodded quickly: "I saw it!"

Mu Jiuge said: "You go to the fourth tree and pick a walnut for me!"

Fang Gui was puzzled, but he stood up and left.

But Mu Jiuge called him again and said, "Go to the sword!"

Fang Gui immediately realized: "This is to test me..."

However, he was not afraid of the test, so he immediately slapped the sword box behind him, and the ghost sword turned into a red light and fell in front of him.

Fang Gui took a deep breath and jumped onto the flying sword. The spirit breath was destroyed. The ghost sword immediately turned into a red light and flew out. In a flash, it had reached dozens of feet away and drilled into the walnut forest. Although the branches and leaves were lush here, Fang Gui used to practice swords in the bamboo forest. The gaps in the walnut forest were quite large, so how could it be difficult for him? He went around in three turns and two circles to avoid all obstacles.

When he arrived in front of the fourth walnut tree, he quickly looked and grabbed a green-skinned walnut in his hand. Then the red ghost sword drew an arc of red light, quickly returned to Mu Jiuge, jumped off the flying sword, and presented the walnuts.

Mu Jiuge's hand behind him was slowly flexing his fingers. When Fang Gui came back, he had just flexed three of them.

Looking at Fang Gui's smug face, he nodded slowly and said, "Aku said that you have only practiced the flying sword for a month and he will not lie. This really means that you have a bit of talent in sword control, but the heat is still a little bit short. Keep practicing. When can you save half of your time? You have reached the minimum standard for practicing my sword skills..."

“Save half the time?”

Fang Gui thought secretly and was moved: "That's too difficult, right?"

Mu Jiuge looked faint and said, "If it is not difficult enough, it must be not strong enough!"

Fang Gui felt that this was reasonable for no reason, as if he had entered his heart and nodded seriously.

"Apart from practicing sword..."

Mu Jiuge turned around again and looked at Fang Gui: "Do you understand the method of spectral vitiligo?"

Fang Gui nodded. There were runes inside the flying sword. Only spiritual fire could be poured into it, and several sword lights could be divided into roaring around. Although he had not worked hard on this part, he still understood the basic principles. If the ghost spirit sword he is most familiar with now, if he gets his abundant spiritual fire to pour into it, he can instantly divide into nine blood-red sword lights, which is very powerful!

"Practice well!"

Mu Jiuge slowly raised his hand, and the green walnut in his palm seemed to be supported by an invisible force and flew out into the farmland next to him. It was above a scarecrow's head, steady and precise, and the power was scary.

"Before ten feet away, cut the walnut with sword light, and then twenty feet away, cut the two walnuts..."

Mu Jiuge slowly instructed him, both of them were not too slow.

"Just just peeling walnuts?"

Fang Gui was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "When will you practice?"

Mu Jiuge turned his head to look at Fang Gui, smiling. Suddenly he raised his hand and the black stone sword that was held by Aku in his hands suddenly flew into his hand. Then he didn't look back and let out a casual sword, but he could only hear a "buzzing" sound. A black sword light flew out like a wave of ink and landed straight in the walnut forest dozens of feet away. The sword intent was so strong that it actually wrapped the entire walnut forest covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, like a black tide passing through the walnut forest in an instant, and then disappeared instantly.

After a while, the wind blew on the top of the forest, and the walnut forest suddenly made a rustling sound.

It was like a heavy rain, and all the walnuts on the trees fell to the ground one by one.

What's even more scary is that only walnuts fall, and even half of the leaves don't fall down...

Fang Gui and Aku both had their eyes straightened.
Chapter completed!