Chapter 60
Wuming stood beside the cliff with his hands behind his back, his figure was tall and straight, and he stood upright.

Holding the Hero Sword in his hand, Bai Qiu felt that there was a sense of righteousness and uprightness in it, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Only then did he recall that the hero sword is one of the top ten sharp weapons in Fengyun, representing unyielding and justice.

Immediately, infinite pride surged in his heart, he made a wrong step, drew his sword, and stabbed towards Wuming: "Master, be careful!"

Wuming's expression was indifferent, and his footsteps only tapped the ground to easily evade Bai Qiu's attack.

Who knew that Bai Qiu's long sword was sweeping forward at this moment, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, or like a rolling sea wave, bursting out with an indomitable momentum.

"Fame with a sword!"

This is the first form of the inexplicable swordsmanship, and it is also the most convenient form used by Bai Qiu.

Wuming's eyes were a little surprised, his disciple's talent really surprised him, he was able to change from ordinary moves so flexibly into inexplicable swordsmanship.

"it is good--"

Wuming sighed in admiration, his footsteps changed, and he turned into afterimages, came behind Bai Qiu, and slapped him with his palm.

"Bam—"

Bai Qiu's back hurts, he can't help but turn over, and only then can he control his figure.

"After making a move, don't take it lightly, always think about the next move." Wuming instructed.

"Yes--"

Bai Qiu's expression also became serious, his master had experienced many battles, and his cultivation was much higher than him, it would be even more difficult for his sword to touch him!
"However... I know more than inexplicable swordsmanship!" Bai Qiu's eyes flashed.

He raised his sword and attacked again, the attack became fiercer, but the stormy attack Wuming could always dodge lightly.

No matter which angle you attack from, not to mention encountering Wuming, you won't even be able to get close to him by an inch.

Bai Qiu's heart was also filled with anger, his expression changed slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to use the sixth form of the inexplicable sword technique, Jianhuo Wuming!
In an instant, the heroic sword in his hand buzzed and turned into countless afterimages, attacking Wuming like a horned dragon.

Wuming raised his eyebrows, touched the ground with his toes, and retreated violently.

"That's right, using sword moves as you like is the essence of inexplicable swordsmanship!" Wuming nodded slightly.

"Master, it's not over yet!"

Bai Qiu chuckled lightly, a smile showing a successful scheme in his eyes.

"baffling--"

The long sword in Bai Qiu's hand came out suddenly, bounced on the ground, and stabbed at Wuming at an extremely tricky angle.

Wuming finally showed surprise in his eyes, has his disciple's inexplicable sword technique's changes in sword moves become so proficient?

However, when the hero's sword was about to touch Wuming, he touched the ground with his toes, swung his tail with a dragon move, and jumped up like a goshawk, jumping behind Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu seemed to have expected this change long ago. At this moment, his eyes flashed red, thousands of stars twinkled, and everything around him began to appear static.

At the same time, his reaction force also exploded, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed the Hero Sword that bounced up in his hand.

Immediately, he fell back, and a powerful force burst out, like a sword coming out of a long river, overflowing with righteousness, and there was a crackling sound in the air.

"It lives up to its reputation!"

Wuming let out a light 'huh', but he didn't expect Bai Qiu to change his move suddenly, he couldn't help but make a wrong step, his body changed, and he avoided this sudden sword move.

However, Bai Qiu seemed to have already judged the direction in which his figure was moving. Before Wuming stood up, a sword shadow cut across him.

Wuming showed a look of shock, and subconsciously took a step back, away from the stabbing hero sword.

Up to this moment, the ten moves had arrived, Bai Qiu stopped and stood in front of Wuming.

"Master, I've offended you." Bai Qiu cupped his hands and said.

"Qiu'er, it seems that you are naturally suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Given time, you may not be your match as a teacher." Wuming laughed.

In the battle just now, Bai Qiu's changes and moves, as well as his judgment of the battle situation, have already surpassed many talented swordsmen.

"If I give you a few more tricks, I'm afraid the teacher may really be touched by your sword."

Bai Qiu looked at Wuming and laughed: "Master, I touched you in the last gesture just now."

Bai Qiu pointed to the clothes on Wuming's chest, where there was already a slight scratch.

Wuming was startled, looked down, and really saw a sword mark, couldn't help being startled, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"It seems that the teacher still underestimated you." Wuming's expression was full of relief.

Although he had deliberately suppressed his realm just now, his instinctive reaction was still unmatched by Bai Qiu.

In this situation, Bai Qiu can still stab him, which proves that Bai Qiu has indeed integrated the inexplicable swordsmanship into his bone marrow.

"Tu'er is just playing tricks. If Master is serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to get close to Master." Bai Qiu said.

Immediately, he handed the hero sword back to Wuming.

Wuming just glanced at it, then waved his hand and said, "It's a long way to go to Jianghu, so you can take this sword with you."

Bai Qiu's expression showed surprise, this is a nameless close-fitting saber, if you give it directly to yourself, it proves that you have regarded yourself as the heir to the mantle.

"Master, absolutely not, this is too unfair to Junior Brother Jianchen." Bai Qiu shook his head and refused, "Although Xiaochen calls me Senior Brother, I am a latecomer to him after all. If the Hero Sword is passed on to me, I will I'm afraid that there will be gaps in Junior Brother Jianchen's heart, so I'd better save this sword and give it to Xiaochen when he leaves the mountain."

In fact, although this hero sword is one of Fengyun's top ten sharp weapons, in terms of sharpness alone, the material for making the sword is far inferior to other magical weapons such as the Peerless Sword, Xueyin Kuangdao, etc.

When Bai Qiu entered Fengyun, he had already asked Lin Wei to forge an alloy long sword, its hardness and sharpness were probably higher than the Hero Sword.

If he had received the Hero Sword himself, it would really make Jian Chen complain, it was really unnecessary.

Wuming looked at Bai Qiu and laughed: "Qiu'er, you are only 14 years old, yet you have the air of a general when you think about problems. It's really rare... Anyway, I'll keep this sword for now."

The next day, Bai Qiu packed his luggage. In his backpack were thermal weapons and modern equipment, and he was about to leave the Zhonghua Pavilion where he had lived for four years.

Outside the courtyard, Jian Chen had tears in his eyes, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "Brother, are you leaving too?"

Bai Qiu smiled: "How old are you, and you're still crying like a baby girl, so you're not ashamed."

During these four years of being together day and night, the two have already become acquainted. Jian Chen's mind is clear and pure, and he regards Bai Qiu as the most important person in his life.

Looking at his cute little junior, Bai Qiu secretly sighed in his heart, if he had the ability, he would definitely change his tragic life!
"Okay, Chen'er, don't cry, lest Qiu'er still worry about you when she is away." Wuming said from the side.

Jian Chen wiped away tears, and said stubbornly: "Senior brother, take me to the rivers and lakes together."

Wuming looked at the two, shook his head, and walked back to the house alone.

He knew that Bai Qiu would definitely handle this matter.

Bai Qiu looked at Jian Chen, patted his forehead, and said, "If you can block my move, I will let you follow."

"Really?" Jian Chen asked in surprise.

Immediately, he stood on the spot, waiting for the battle: "Then, brother, you take action!"

"Bam—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of punching wind came towards him, and then he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"No, no, I'm not ready yet." Jian Chen struggled to get up.

However, Bai Qiu's figure had disappeared into the bamboo forest, only a faint voice resounded: "Xiaochen, please cultivate well, take good care of Master, and wait for me to come back..."

"Brother—" Jian Chen stood alone on the spot, tears streaming down his face.

Inside the room, Wuming looked at the direction where Bai Qiu disappeared, and secretly sighed.

"Guihu, you follow Qiu'er, don't let him be plotted against."

"Yes."

Behind Wuming, a strong man wearing a grimace mask bowed and retreated.

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