The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

The sky was bright and clear, and Xifeng Mountain, hundreds of miles away, was shrouded in misty clouds. As always, Gu Pinglan brought Liuyuan to the place where his disciples practiced swords, let the child go and sat comfortably in the shade .

The noble young man had mild eyebrows and eyes, picked up the teacup and blew gently, with a smile on his lips, which made people feel good. However, none of the Jianzong disciples present thought so.

Standing at the very center, the young man in a golden suit was radiant all over his body. Against the backdrop of the sword glow, he looked completely different from before.

The young man stepped on the sword light, and the long sword in his hand was covered with patterns. When he swung it, the whole sword seemed to come to life. The breath of birth and death moved mysteriously, and finally merged into chaos.

This is no longer something normal people can handle!

Liu Yuan made a beautiful sword gesture with his backhand, proudly looked up at the fallen brothers around him, "Come again!"

"Come again, you big-headed ghost!" The young Jianxiu who was paralyzed on the ground glared at him, and then shouted at Gu Pinglan, who was watching the theater leisurely not far away, "My lord, don't worry about it, we will immediately go to suzerain to complain .”

The training also depends on the strength of both parties. It is really not a problem for the younger juniors to train with them when they first come. They have been in the field for many years, and they can still do it with a child who is new to kendo.

They knew that Xiao Liuyuan learned fast, but the speed of improvement was too fast, which made them think of a young boy who had just learned kendo. Is this here to let them practice with him or to punish them?

Gu Pinglan shook the cup in his hand, walked slowly over and said in a warm voice, "Liu Yuan, pay attention to controlling your strength."

After speaking, he picked up a group of disciples who were lying on the ground and refused to get up, gently arranged their clothes, said something in a low voice, and left again.

Liu Yuan stood where he was, and took back all the overflowing sword energy. His obedient and clever appearance was completely different from that of Fang Cai, "I'm sorry, I will definitely pay attention next time."

But the same routine won't work if you use it twice, let alone they used it more than twice.

The handsome young man looked at them eagerly, and the poor Jianzong disciples held their chests, trembling and trembling, but raised their swords again, "Junior brother, be gentle this time, will it work?"

With their strength, it's not that they can't deal with this child, but they can't hold back when they start fighting, and Liu Yuan is still young, so what can they do, they can only fight with the danger of disfigurement.

Liu Yuan held the shining long sword in his hand, which was very suitable for him, and nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely pay attention this time."

A group of senior brothers: ...

All right, you are good-looking and everything you said is right, let's just treat it as true this time.

Just when they were about to be beaten, Gu Pinglan who was not far away spoke again, "If you can't control it this time, Liu Yuan will spend the next few days in the sword furnace."

Liu Yuan's hand holding the sword trembled, and then replied loudly, "This time, I will definitely be able to control it well."

The senior brother next to him trembled, "I'm even more worried, what should I do?"

Gu Pinglan watched from the side, turning a deaf ear to their whispers, and the progress of Liu Yuan was faster than he imagined. According to his original idea, the child had all the strength but didn't know how to use it. To a certain extent, at least ten days and half a month must be lived in Chongxiao Peak.

However, after all, the sword spirit cannot be judged by common sense. They were driven out of Chongxiao Peak early the next morning. Although this brat's talkativeness accounted for a large part of the reason, his talent also played an indelible role.

The ice and snow sword intent, which is exactly the same as the stars, is not inconsistent with this child, even though the appearance of the sword is completely different from the previous Liuyuan sword.

When swinging the sword, those blood-colored eyes lost the rationality of a "human", leaving only the instinct of a "spirit". The so-called "instinct" imprisoned.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best way. This kid's strength has improved rapidly, and he is worthy of being born as a sword spirit.

Probably the words just now had an effect, Liu Yuan put up all his energy this time, and forcibly resisted the desire to hit him with a sword, and honestly won with a sword move.

After waiting for the senior brother who was lying on the ground next to him, Liu Yuan put away the sword excitedly, "Third Master, the senior brothers did not get smashed to the ground this time."

"It's killing you." The youngest person next to him turned over weakly, and couldn't help but roll a blank look at the look of wanting to jump up.

Liu Yuan grinned, and narrowed his eyes when he pulled him up from the ground and smiled, "Little brother wait, when I can make a sword shape, I will give you the first one."

"Don't." Some embarrassed youngsters pretended to be frightened, held their swords tightly and quickly refused, "Let's keep the first one for myself, I don't dare to take it, and it's almost the same for me to keep the next one. Do you know what your kid will forge the first time he forges a sword?"

"Little Senior Brother~" Liu Yuan gave him a sad look, lowered his eyebrows and eyes sadly, how did he know that forging a sword is so difficult?

The third master clearly said that casting a sword is not difficult, as long as you follow your heart, he obediently followed his heart, but he has been wasting materials, and he can't even condense the simplest sword shape. There is a problem.

"Cang Yu, form the sword formation." Gu Pinglan stood up, seeing that it was still early, he decided to advance tomorrow's class.

The little senior brother who was committed to beating people responded, patted Liu Yuan on the shoulder and returned to the several senior brothers, "Come on, let me show you the true strength of the disciples of the Sword Sect."

"Is it at the level of knocking down with just one finger?" Liu Yuan curled his lips, and cheered up again, "Third Master, after breaking through the sword formation today, don't you need to go to the sword furnace again?"

How much he was interested in the sword furnace before, but now he is so afraid. It is obvious that he is a sword spirit, but he can't even make the simplest sword shape. It is really embarrassing.

Gu Pinglan yawned lazily, then replied with a smile, "No."

Sword practice is completely different from sword casting. He is talented in swordsmanship, but not in sword casting. This kid's talent is very good, but he hasn't realized it. Just get up, not just lie in the pit.

"Okay." Liu Yuan sighed, watched the senior brothers regain their energy, patted their faces and took out the sword again, the shape of the sword he transformed according to his own mind was better than the Liu Yuan forged by his father back then. Yuanjian is much more beautiful.

Forging a sword is not difficult. The third master said that he is very spiritual, so he must be very good. If you can't forge a sword now, maybe tomorrow will be fine?

Liu Yuan quickly adjusted his mentality, and rushed over before the senior brothers could react, "Be beaten up, you stupid mortals—"

Gu Pinglan covered his face with one hand, and really didn't want to admit that he brought the child. He had said earlier that Xingchen would not take care of children, and Mu Wenxian was even more so. Let's see what a good child has been taught now?

The sword array is not considered dangerous. Gu Pinglan's control over Liu Yuan's strength is perfect, and the few sword sect disciples he specially summoned are also well-measured in their moves, which will not hurt the child, but also exercise his strength , It's just that the little guy didn't know how to control it at the beginning, and it still hurts when the sword was slapped on the face.

Feng Qi and Xie Bugui returned to Jianzong, and followed the unique marks left on Liu Yuan's body to Broken Sword Cliff. The first thing they saw was the young man who was struggling to support himself in the sword formation while waving his sword.

"You just look at the little fool like that?" His Majesty the Demon Emperor opened his eyes wide. He himself was reluctant to let the little fool get beaten. He has only been away for a few days. Has this kid already fallen to this point?

Seeing that this person had the urge to go in, Gu Pinglan directly stopped him, "Don't worry, Liu Yuan will come out soon."

Xie Bugui looked at it for a while. Although he is not a swordsman, he is not ignorant of the way of the sword. He can see the situation in the sword formation clearly. Xiao Liuyuan's rules seem a bit messy, but he is not at a disadvantage. the meaning of.

"Master, isn't Liu Yuan going to learn how to forge a sword?" Xie Bugui sat down next to this man, grabbed a cup of hot tea and asked, "I don't seem to need to learn that just forging a sword."

"Do you think everyone is as useless as you?" Gu Pinglan glanced at him, and continued to focus on Liu Yuan who was trying to break out of the sword formation.

Xie Bugui touched his nose, and after being taught a lesson, he honestly stopped talking.

He could tell that everyone in Jianzong disliked him, so it was better to keep a low profile.

"Little silly's sword intent is a bit different from his father's." Feng Qi sat down cross-legged, looked at it with his face propped up for a while, and then solemnly stated the result of his observation.

Gu Pinglan looked over like a fool, "Is Liu Yuan's temperament the same as that of Xingchen?"

Feng Qi smiled sarcastically, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

While the three of them were talking, Liu Yuan had already discovered that they had returned, impatiently breaking the sword formation bit by bit, the young man who was in a hurry to come out turned his sword and threw the sword at the person in the middle of the formation .

Feng Qi stood up in shock, and stared blankly at the child's fingertips trembling as he stared at the child with a clean hand.

Where did he go, that cute, white and tender little fool? !

Who is this violent guy who directly hits people with a sword? !