She said coquettishly, "Brother Murong, Zhiruo wants to learn martial arts."

Time is the best medicine. After spending so many days on Wudang Mountain, she has already forgotten the sadness of losing her loved ones and regained the agility that a girl of this age should have.

At Murong Bai's request, when the two of them were alone, Zhou Zhiruo called Murong Bai Brother Murong.

At this time, there was another taste of being coquettish, which caught Murong Bai's ears, and really made his bones crisp.

"Brother Murong, Zhiruo is tired of reciting all kinds of Taoist scriptures every day." Zhou Zhiruo shook Murong Bai's arm and said softly, "Zhiruo wants to learn martial arts, and then, like Murong Bai Just like my elder brother, go to fight for justice and be a chivalrous woman praised by everyone in the world!"

Being praised so much by the little girl, Murong Bai was of course very proud in his heart.

But for Zhou Zhiruo's practice homework, Murong Bai had already made plans in his heart.

He was only going to teach Zhou Zhiruo the first two levels of the Nine Suns Divine Art after he had taught her the basics of martial arts for a period of time.

In this way, after she enters Emei and then learns the Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu, she can get twice the result with half the effort. It is just around the corner if she wants to surpass Miejue Shitai in internal strength.

As for other martial arts techniques, Murong Bai didn't intend to teach them.

After all, since Zhou Zhiruo had already been accepted by Master Zhang as an apprentice of the Emei Sect, with Miejue Shitai's small family spirit, if I went overboard and taught her too many other martial arts, and aroused Miejue Shitai's resentment, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Chapter 139

Chapter 139

Thinking about it in a hurry, when Murong Bai turned his head to stare at Zhou Zhiruo's face, his face was already covered with what he thought was the warmest and warmest smile, "Now you just need to remember the martial arts I taught you. It’s good to learn the basics and know some tricks of moving Qi.”

Murong Bai said with a smile, "Master Zhang has already found a master for you. It is the Miejue Shitai of the Emei Sect. He sent a letter back from Emei two days ago. Aren't you there? Miejue Shitai is not bad at martial arts, you Being able to worship her as a teacher is considered a fortune."

He raised a finger, lightly tapped Zhou Zhiruo's smooth and jade-like forehead, and said with a smile, "If I teach you too much, what if the old nun loses her temper and refuses to accept you as an apprentice?"

"Puchi." Murong Bai's words made Zhou Zhiruo laugh out loud.

She gave Murong a white look, and shouted, "Brother Murong, you called her a respected senior in martial arts two days ago."

Murong Bai was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he laughed and shook his head, saying, "Isn't that just to coax you?"

The two played a few more words, and after a while, the smile on Zhou Zhiruo's face gradually disappeared.

She wrinkled her nose and looked at Murong Bai with grievances written in her eyes, "Brother Murong, I really...can't go to Kunlun with you?"

"No."

The atmosphere of the Kunlun school is not suitable for her growth, and Murong Bai actually prefers the Emei heroine who just appeared in the original book.

Anyway, now Zhou Zhiruo has broken the relationship with Zhang Wuji, so I don't have to worry about her subsequent blackening.

Murong Bai smiled, pinched Zhou Zhiruo's nose and rubbed it lightly, and said slowly, "Speaking of conscience, the reputation of the Kunlun School in the martial arts is really not comparable to that of Emei, besides, my master and wife are really not easy to get along with." character……"

"Besides, my Zhiruo is so cute, even a heartless old nun like Miejue Shitai must be very happy to see you."

"At that time, if you coax her Yitian sword into your hand, won't you easily become the supreme martial artist?"

Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously, "Wulin Supreme?"

At such a young age, she didn't understand why a mere sword would be associated with the word Wulin Supreme.

She only recited and practiced various basic Dao scriptures every day, but she didn't have the opportunity to know the allusions of martial arts such as Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's question, Murong Bai also immediately understood these joints. It happened that it was still early today, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to tell Zhou Zhiruo the story here.

"The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, the treasured sword and dragon slaying, command the world, dare not disobey, relying on the sky, no one will fight." Murong Bai motioned Zhou Zhiruo to come and sit next to him, and then said with a smile that almost everyone in the arena can do it. The text recited casually, "This sentence has been circulated in the world for at least a hundred years."

Dragon Saber, Yitian Sword.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that if you win one, you will be the supreme martial artist and the king of the world.

"The dragon-slaying knife is in the hands of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. Except for Zhang Wuji, no one knows the location of Binghuo Island."

"The Yitian Sword is in the hands of Master Miejue of Emei. Everyone knows this. Speaking of it, Master Juejue's martial arts are only at the same level as Song Yuanqiao's Song Daxia, but with Yitian Sword, he can be as good as Zhang Yijian. Real people are equal, do you think they are powerful?"

I wanted to use this sentence to highlight the power of Miejue Shitai and Yitianjian, but Zhou Zhiruo was not easy to deceive. She quickly caught the biggest loophole in Murong Bai's words and said with a pursed mouth, "You can exterminate!" The master is not the supreme martial artist."

Just this one sentence made it impossible for Murong Bai to utter the subsequent compliments.

"..."

He opened his mouth weakly, looked at Zhou Zhiruo who was showing disapproval in front of his eyes, suddenly thought, changed the topic later, and said softly to her, "I will tell you about the Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying The story of the knife?"

Murong Bai turned his expression down, and said to Zhou Zhiruo in a deep voice, "But this story can only be told by me and entered by you, and it must not be known by a third person. Have you written it down?"

Although I don't understand why Murong Bai suddenly became so serious, I also don't know what kind of secrets he will tell himself next.

But Zhou Zhiruo still nodded obediently, and agreed to Murong Bai, "Zhiruo made a note."

After receiving Zhou Zhiruo's response, Murong Bai began to speak. Starting from the source of everything, he told her the origin of Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber, and told this story that many people in the world don't know.

"The story still has to start with Yang Guo, the hero of the carving a hundred years ago..."

From Yang Guo, the hero of the carving, to the black iron epee in his hand, and then to Guo Jing, the northern hero who has stood firm in Xiangyang for decades.

This period of history is full of the blood and tears of Han Jiaerlang and the sorrow of the Central Plains martial arts.

Murong Bai said in a condensed voice, "Guo Daxia forged swords and swords in Xiangyang City, hid the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and Grandpa Yue's Wu Mu suicide note in the pair of swords, and then released the swords that he said to you earlier. According to the legend, the people of later generations only need to touch the swords, and they can take out the hidden martial arts secrets and restore our Han family."

"It's a pity that a hundred years have passed, and the pair of swords have long been deified. Once they appear in the world, they will cause a lot of blood and blood. Even those who get the swords will treat their treasures badly. It is very difficult to have the opportunity to stage a sword fight."

With a long sigh, the story Murong Bai told today has finally come to an end, "Today's Jianghu people, no matter the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, or Emei's Miejue Shitai, have all failed Guo Daxia's painstaking efforts in the past... ..."

Murong Bai took a deep breath, slowly shook his head and remained silent.

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