When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 194 Returning the sword and conveying pride

When he returned to Emei, Ye Guhong went to see his master alone in a deserted place to return the Yitian Sword.

Miejie refused to accept it, and hid her hands behind her back like a little girl, blinked and said with a smile: "Since my teacher gave it to you, you just take it with you."

Ye Guhong looked solemn, shook his head and said: "This sword is the treasure of our sect to suppress luck. Naturally, it is in the hands of the leader, so it is in line with the rules. It is okay for a disciple to borrow it occasionally, how can it be regarded as a private property?"

Miejie shook his head and said angrily: "You kid, have you been friends with the Wudang heroes for a long time? You have the aura of a Taoist scholar. Just remember, whatever this sect has and whatever I have as a teacher, is yours." Do you still want to learn from each other?"

Ye Guhong felt warm in his heart when he heard this, but he kept holding the sword and said with a smile: "Although what the master said is good, my disciple's martial arts has not yet been accomplished. The news of this sword in Emei has been spread, and the world wants to get it." There are so many people, if someone makes a mistake and is snatched away, how can the disciple atone for his sins other than jumping off the golden roof?"

Then he sighed and said, "My disciple didn't hide it from my master. When this sword was on my body, I didn't even dare to close my eyes while sleeping. I was afraid that if I made a mistake, I would make the world laugh and disappoint my master. The day before yesterday, I faced off against the corpse demon. The disciple wanted to draw his sword several times to kill him, but seeing that his martial arts skills were weird and unpredictable, he was afraid of being snatched away by him using some tricks, so he didn't dare to take action. Now that he thinks about it, if this sword had been in the master's hand at that time, he would have been invulnerable. , I will also drink my hatred on the spot.”

Miejie said curiously: "Hey, you have always been a free and easy child, how come you have become a burden for this matter? When you slashed that monk, weren't you very decisive with your sword? That monk's martial arts are also very good."

Ye Guhong smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, Zhou Zongfeng shouted 'Xiao Shi rides the dragon', and my disciple just struck out with the sword without thinking. Thinking about it afterwards, I was still slightly scared."

Just as Miejie was about to say more, he suddenly had a thought in his mind and thought to himself: Oh, I forgot about his "previous life". Wasn't it because the sword was taken away that he was killed alive? From this point of view, this obsession can never be forgotten through two lifetimes, so why should I press him so hard? He is only fourteen or fifteen years old now, and he already has such skill. In a few years, his martial arts will be even better. Why not give him the sword again?

After thinking like this, he suddenly understood and sighed: "Well, since you have this idea, I still keep this sword for my master. When you become a master of martial arts in the future, I will give you this sword and let you make a name for yourself in the world." First."

After saying that, he reached out and took out the Yitian Sword.

Ye Guhong felt relaxed all over. It had been six or seven years since he came to this world, and he had long regarded Emei as his home. This sword was the spirit of Emei. He always felt that it should be held in the hands of Master Miejie. , just matched and contrasted.

And what he said was not entirely false. With this sword in his hand, Ye Guhong had no fear when facing masters of the level of Xiao Feiyang and Gui Yifei. However, facing an unpredictable opponent like the Corpse Demon, He was indeed a little worried that the other party had some unexpected means to seize the sword.

This kind of thinking is not that he is stingy with the sword, but that he does not want to face the situation of losing the sword again after it was so easy to lose it.

Now that he is returning to Miejie, it seems that his worries have been settled, and he feels relaxed.

Hearing what Miejie said, he would give it to him in the future and make him the best in the world. He laughed and said, "Master, if my disciple holds this sword and faces Master Zhang, I'm afraid he can take it however he wants. This sword is the best in the world." One, I'm afraid it will take another seventy or eighty years." Miejie knew what he meant, Master Zhang is now a hundred years old, and he is afraid that he will not be able to live another seventy or eighty years no matter what.

He couldn't help but said seriously: "Gu Hong, I have two major wishes in my life as a teacher. The first is to drive away the Tatars and restore the mountains and rivers of my Han family. There is no need to say more about this; the second wish is to see my Emei sect." The martial arts leaders have overtaken Shaolin and Wudang and become the number one martial arts sect in the Central Plains! Being a teacher boasts that you have extraordinary talent, but your talent is even higher than that of being a teacher. Therefore, if you cannot fulfill this wish, Master, I’m afraid it won’t be possible even in the next few hundred years. You said Master Zhang is so powerful..."

Miejie smiled slightly, took Ye Guhong's hand, and looked deeply into his face, revealing indescribable appreciation and cherishment.

Arrogantly said: "When Master Zhang was fourteen, did you have such a method? The five immortals of Mingjiao were famous all over the world. You killed three of them. A proud man like Xiao Feiyang was willing to kill himself in Emei. It seemed like In order to find a way out for the members of the Ming Cult, aren't you forced to do nothing? You are only fourteen years old now, and you have this ability. What will happen in ten or twenty years? Gu Hong, you must be careful Remember, since ancient times, there is no one who can't surpass him. Although Zhang Zhenren has unparalleled magical powers, my disciple may not be able to surpass him in the future!"

As she spoke, she took out the White Rainbow Palm Technique from her arms and whispered: "After you got this book, I studied it day and night for my teacher. Now I have some insights. I happen to have nothing to do in front of me. When my teacher teaches it to you, we will talk about it again." Study it slowly.”

Her eyes became brighter and brighter as she spoke, and she said with a smile: "Master Guo created all kinds of unique skills in our sect with his hands and feet. If we analyze it carefully, there are actually several sources. One is Guo Daxia's martial arts, Quanzhen Neigong, and Seven Monsters Martial Arts. , the second is the unique skills of Peach Blossom Island, the third is a little tantric martial arts, the fourth is Emei Nine Yang Kung, the upper limit of the seven strange martial arts is limited, not to mention, the Quanzhen internal kung fu plus the tantric mind method, was kneaded into a golden-topped white elephant by the founder. Jue, even less talented disciples can improve with diligent practice. This is the foundation of our Emei Sect."

After saying that, he paused for a moment and then said: "The Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, coupled with the Piao Xue Cloud Palm, the Jade Flute Sword Technique, and the Strong Wind Skill, are suitable for disciples with higher talents. This is the upper limit that our Emei Sect can currently see. But this time you came out of the mountain and got the Dragon Subduing Palm, the Sword Demon Jade Book, and the White Rainbow Palm, which greatly increased the upper limit! For example, this White Rainbow Palm is a Taoist martial arts path. It is in the same line as Peach Blossom Island, and even you The Dragon Subduing Palms are all interoperable, and once you succeed in practicing them, you will truly be as powerful as a tiger."

Speaking of excitement, he took Ye Guhong's hand and patted his palm: "You and I, master and disciple, have these superb martial arts as the basis. The foundation is much stronger than that of the ancestor. In ten years and twenty It may not be impossible to surpass Shaolin and Wudang! You are only in your twenties and thirties. It is an excellent time. As the first person in the contemporary era, you can lead the passionate men in the world to overthrow the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty and reshape the Han Dynasty. Jiaheshan... Gu Hong, if I could see you one day, I would be willing to die as my master right now."

Miejie either saw Ye Guhong growing up gradually, or was satisfied with his performance during this period. In his words, he expressed the many thoughts that he had suppressed in his heart one by one. The more he spoke, the more agitated his emotions became, and even I couldn't help but shed tears.

Ye Guhong was shocked in his heart, pursed his lips, and was about to express his determination when suddenly the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and Old Man Zhou walked in grandly, smiling and saying: "Little nun... Ouch!"

As if he had discovered a new world, the old man made a fuss and shouted: "Why are you crying and laughing at the same time, and holding your disciple's hand? Oh, little nun, do you want to imitate my uncle's wife, the Master of the Condor Heroes?"

Miejie's internal energy turned around, tears evaporated from his face in an instant, and his face was covered with frost. He pulled out the Yitian Sword with a swish sound: "My surname is Zhou, it's either you or me today!"

(End of this chapter)