In the airport lobby, two groups of people stared at the pick-up point with big eyes and small eyes, which made several security personnel not far away begin to pay attention.

　　 Even if Wang Sheng has a good temper, he is a bit angry when he is so nicknamed, he stares at the Taoist master who is catching up from behind;

　　 Mu Wanxuan was even more direct, she turned around and reached Wang Sheng's body, her slender figure entwined with a faint yin and yang.

　　 The man who called Wang Sheng just now was a middle-aged Taoist priest, not tall, with a round face and double chins, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and a Hunyuan scarf on his head. Two strands of long hair fell from his forehead, his face was red, and his eyes were hidden.

　　 He wanted to rush up to talk to Wang Sheng, but was stopped by Mu Wanxuan with both yin and yang. He immediately turned around in a hurry, and all kinds of dialects that Wang Sheng could not understand went straight out.

　　 language, and, fish, donkey are completely the same pronunciation...

　　 After shouting for a long time, he finally found the tone of Mandarin.

　　 "You are Wang Feiyu, right? I just met here! Patriarch's appearance is simply! Quick, quick! Let's go back with the poor road! Saving the mountain is like helping the life!"

　　Wang Sheng was about to speak, Lingnian caught two more monks chasing out from behind, his eyes swept away, and he saw a pair of young men and women.

　　 These two people are about the same age as Wang Sheng. The male wears a light blue robes, while the female wears a plain long skirt. They both have cultivation bases, and they are both in the late stage of the concentration state, so their cultivation bases are not weak.

　　While the round-faced Daoist who has given himself a nickname for himself, Wang Sheng can't see through his cultivation at all.

　　 The young man chasing from behind carrying a big bag and a small bag, still shouted: "Master! Don't run so fast! Feelings, you don't carry your luggage!"

　　 The girl was holding her master's arm with her hands forward, blinking her eyes and looking at Wang Sheng, "It's really non-verbal! There are also non-verbal fairies! Are you here to pick us up?"

　　Wang Sheng frowned slightly. He and these three people didn't know anyone, so why did the other person seem to be looking for him? And still so excited?

　　 Could it be that there is something old about my parents? This Taoist master is his own illegitimate grandfather or something?

　　 It shouldn’t, that couple doesn’t seem to have so many stories.

　　 However, there are not enough people running here.

　　 Another pair of young men and women in brown trench coats rushed over. They were holding paper cups and carrying bread, and their faces were tired. Suddenly they were taken aback when they saw Wang Sheng.

　　 Mou Yue behind Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, "Huh? Why are you here?"

　　 These two young men in trench coats are members of the special investigation team.

　　 The girl in the investigation team was very polite. She ran in front of a few people and kept nodding her head to say hello: "How good is the king! Good for not speaking! Good brother Niu! Good sister Yue!"

　　 Then she stood next to the round-faced Taoist chief and introduced:

　　 "These three Dao chiefs came from Jianzong in the middle of Shu. Jianzong has always been in charge of contacting Owen and I. This time the three Dao chiefs came here, and they came to the Dao Wang for something to ask.

　　 Dao Master Fei Li contacted me at noon today. I think there are still air tickets to fly here, so I asked the three Dao Masters to come here directly.

　　 Afterwards, I have been busy and dizzy. I haven't had time to get in touch with Yue Jie, because I made a mistake in my work... Sorry Yue Jie. "

　　 Mou Yue smiled and said, "What's the matter, everyone is tired, it's not a mistake."

　　 Daniel couldn't help but muttered: "A guy who faked a holiday for his own sake said he was tired."

　　 "Huh?" Mou Yue glanced at her partner, and Daniel silently walked to the side of the male colleague named Owen, and the two bowed their heads together.

　　The status is suddenly evident.

　　 "Senior Sister," Wang Sheng called out softly, "This Daoist is not malicious."

　　 Mu Wanxuan understood, she retreated to the side of Wang Sheng, but still stared at the round face Taoist with some caution.

Round-faced Taoist looked at Wang Sheng with a smile, as if looking at some treasure; soon, round-faced Taoist was attracted by the sword case pressed under Wang Sheng’s arm, but he only glanced at it. Continue to stare at Wang Sheng fiercely.

　　 is obviously more interested in him.

　　 Upon seeing this, the girl from the investigation team can only continue to introduce: "This is the Daoist Fei Miao of Jianzong at Jianmenguan Gate in Shu, and these two are the lovers of Dao Miao Fei..."

The young man threw a few bags of luggage in his hand, arched his hands to Wang Sheng, and took the conversation with a smile: "My name is Li Gufeng, and the Taoist name is also an ancient style. My master did not change it as an example. , Known as the top three sword repairmen of the younger generation, when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

　　 feels quite cheerful, and his words and deeds are also generous and decent.

　　 "Brother Gufengdao is absurdly praised," Wang Sheng bowed his hand, and Mu Wanxuan also bowed his hand. They should be the same generation as Li Gufeng.

　　 The girl next to Dao Master Fei Meng felt very well-behaved. She pulled her master tightly, lest she rushed on him to assault Wang Sheng.

After the senior brother finished the introduction, the young Kun Dao also introduced himself in a low voice: "My name is Ziling, and Gufeng is my senior. I have seen Taoist Wang Sheng and Taoist Silent. Then, can I take a picture with the Taoist Silent? I am a fan of her...said."

　　 "Daoist Zi Ling," Wang Sheng bowed his hand and bowed his hand, then looked at Mu Wanxuan beside him, jokingly: "Senior Sister, when did you come out?"

　　 Mu Wanxuan blinked slightly, a little puzzled.

　　Mr. Sister naturally didn’t know that many photos and rumors she shed at the Maoshan exchange meeting, as well as some video materials circulated from the Zhongnanshan monastic circle, have been widely circulated in the young Kundao circle of the monastic world...

　　 In terms of fame, Wang Sheng is now being paid attention to in the realm of kendo; and Mu Wanxuan, because of her good-looking appearance and her cultivation level, has led the younger generation, and thus developed many fans among the famous mountains.

　　 "Wonderful, wonderful!"

The Daoist Fei suddenly made a sound, broke away from Ziling's pulling, and turned around Wang Sheng with his hands on his back. He exclaimed, "Sit like a sword in its sheath, with a right sword bone! Wonder! Ancient style, Zi Ling, haha! We finally found the right person this time!"

　　 Zi Ling sighed: "Master, you haven't introduced yourself yet. Before going down the mountain, you even told us to know the etiquette, but you forgot."

　　 "Oh, yes, cough!"

　　 Fei Miao Chang straightened his waist suddenly, arched his hand to Wang Sheng, and chanted in his mouth:

　　"The sword gate stands up to a thousand ren, and takes a hundred times to reach the blue sky. In the mountains, there are clear visitors, flying swords to Baiyuan!

　　 Poor Dao Fei Jiezi, who has been practicing in Jianmenguan for more than 30 years, is now the ninth elder of Jianzong, fortunate to meet him. "

　　 Although Wang Sheng had guessed that this round-faced Dao had a long history, he did not expect that he was actually the elder of the Sword Sect in Shuzhong.

　　 "I have seen senior Fei Miao, how rude a while ago." Wang Sheng bowed his hand politely.

　　 Fei Miao suddenly smiled, and said: "Non-spoken masters are welcome, we have something to ask, I don't know if you are interested...Hey, this is not a place to talk."

　　 Although I don’t know what happened to the three masters and apprentices from the middle of Shu, there is an investigation team on the side as security, so Wang Sheng doesn’t have to worry about what they are trying to do with him.

　　 After a brief discussion with the four investigators, the group went to the airport cafe and found a corner with no one.

　　 Mentioned what happened during this trip, the round face said a few words, his old face was full of embarrassment, and Li Gufeng and Zi Ling also had depressed expressions.

　　 After they talked for a while, Wang Sheng began to doubt his ears.

　　……

　　 Speaking of Jianzong in Shuzhong, one has to mention the unique knowledge of Jianzong-Yu Jianshu.

　　 At that time, Yuan Pu Zhenren told Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong the basic principles of swordsmanship, and also discussed whether this spell is a kendo, Wang Sheng remembered very deeply.

　　 Even if the real person Yuanpu didn't mention it that day, Wang Sheng was no stranger to swordsmanship. He had been yearning for a long time in his previous life.

　　 This Fei Jiezi came out of the mountain with two apprentices. This time it was indeed a special trip for Wang Sheng, but it was not to learn swordsmanship with Wang Sheng.

　　 This matter is actually the helplessness of many traditions nowadays.

　　 Thousands of years of aura is cut off, Jianmenguan has been repeatedly difficult, Jianzong Daocheng has broken the incense several times, the well-known skill of the sword is only the skin, and the true skill of the sword has been lost for many years.

　　The core of Daocheng is the technique. The inheritance of Jianzong's mind and law is complete, but if there is no'Royal Sword Technique', the word'Jianzong' is indeed a bit misnomer.

　　 Sword Sect now has three branches in total. The swordsmanship of these three branches originated from Xianshan Mountain in Shuzhong during the pre-Qin period. Now the swordsmanship of the three branches of Sword Sect is incomplete, and they can't make up a half set together.

　　 But their Jianzong still has a glimmer of hope...

　　 Fei Miazi's face was ashamed, Li Gufeng continued as a disciple:

　　 "There is a trial of swordsmanship set up by the founder of the mountain in our door, named'Sword Seventy Two', just behind the sword grave.

After the heaven and earth’s vitality was restored, I don’t know when to start, the formation of this trial land resumed operation, and now we can enter it again ~ lightnovelpub.net~ and according to the classics in the door, this trial of kendo There is a full set of swordsmanship..."

　　 Wang Sheng thought through his face, and asked, "But what problems did you encounter when you went through the barrier?"

　　 Li Gufeng shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at his master; Fei Miaozi waved his hand, motioning for Li Gufeng to continue.

　　 Li Gufeng pursed his mouth and whispered, "Frankly speaking, let's not talk about breaking in. Most of the disciples cannot get in.

　　 The rules set by the ancestor master, only disciples who are under twenty-five years old and have a complete sword intent can enter this trial ground.

　　 Our disciples in the sect have tried it several times, and most of them are blocked from the formation of the trial ground, and they don't even have the qualifications to enter it.

If you want to understand your own swordsmanship and cultivate a complete sword intent before the age of twenty-five, unless it is possible for someone who has cultivated swords since childhood, there are only a few seniors in the gate who are successful in swordsmanship, and they are barely accepted by the formation, but... …

　　 Alas, the results are not satisfactory.

　　 How long has the vitality of the world recovered? In just a few years, a complete sword intent was cultivated, which is indeed very possible. "

　　 Li Gufeng looked at his palm, but it was also sour.

　　 Mu Wanxuan sitting aside gently touched Wang Sheng's arm with her elbow, her bright eyes were a little bit of a smile, as if she was asking why Wang Sheng is no longer an'ordinary person'.

　　 Wang Sheng could only blink.

Fei Mengzi hummed next to him: "How can you not do it? That's because you don't want to live up to it! You see people are not good at talking! This sword bone, this sword body, the whole is a swordman... Well, it's full of the new era. An outstanding young man of the spirit of the sword!"

　　 Zi Ling pursed her small mouth immediately, and Li Gufeng rolled his eyes, feeling a little weak to complain to his master.

　　 But there is no way to ask others.