Traceless was stunned at first, followed by Qi lifting, flying and chasing.

The two people galloped like two pengbirds, one before and one after the other to the bamboo forest. Luo Jianchen didn't touch the ground, crossed in the air, stepped on the bamboo and flew over the bamboo forest. On a whim, traceless followed his example and flew across the leaves.

Luo Jianchen soon came to the edge of the bamboo forest and under the cliff. He suddenly stopped flying and stood on a bamboo. His body fluttered gently like a relegated fairy facing the wind.

Suddenly, he roared again, his body sank, but soon rebounded up, his body looked like an arrow off the string, and suddenly rushed to the cliff.

He soared more than five feet. When he was poor, his feet connected a little on the stone wall, and his body spun up like a top and rose nearly three feet.

The stone wall was smooth and there was no place to climb. He stretched his arms on the stone wall, kicked his feet suddenly, leaned back and flew out upside down.

With the sound of the Dragon chanting, he had a long sword in his hand!

Although the sky is gloomy, the long sword still emits a chilling light, which makes people dare not look at it.

The long sword drew an invisible sword mark like streamer as he flew back. When he approached the bamboo, he spun his body, lit the bamboo leaves with his feet, stretched his arms, and flew away to the pool.

No trace was dazzled and stunned. He never thought that there was a long sword hidden on the stone wall, and it was obvious that the long sword was hidden by Luo Jianchen, who inserted the long sword into the stone wall.

A little stunned, he also followed and flew away, falling behind Luo Jianchen.

Luo Jianchen had stood on a huge stone in the pool, his clothes were dancing, and his long sword pointed at the water for a long time.

No trace looked at the long sword in his hand. He saw that the long sword was dark and the end of the handle was like a faucet. From the swallowing point to the third part of the sword body, a dark red flying dragon circled on the sword, which showed that the sword was very elegant.

A dark red groove was faintly cold from the circling dragon's mouth to an inch in front of the sword edge.

Luo Jianchen said seriously, "I thought this sword would be forgotten by the Jianghu and buried in this nameless valley forever. Now it seems that it still has time to see the sun again. "

Then he turned slowly and looked at traceless. In addition to being sharp, there was a trace of loneliness and expectation in his eyes.

Traceless knows that this sword must be an extraordinary sword.

"This sword is called Xuantian magic sword. It's the sword that I used to be famous all over the world and cross the Jianghu. "

Sure enough, Luo Jianchen slowly said the name of the long sword. No trace smell speech, suddenly thought of a thing in Guiyang.

"The dark sky doesn't come out, and the morning dew runs rampant."

These eight words blurted out.

Luo Jianchen was stunned, then "ha ha" laughed and said, "shit, although Chaolu is a famous sword, how can it be compared with Xuantian magic sword“ When he said this, traceless obviously felt the invisible domineering in his tone and eyes.

Just as this sentence fell, he suddenly flew to the water and flew away parallel to the water. Traceless was stunned and didn't know what he was going to do. However, just after he flew five feet away, his left hand patted on the water, his body spun up, flew straight several feet high, and waved the Xuantian magic sword in the air.

Just as he was about to fall to the water, the long sword had changed several moves. Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, he only heard a clear roar, a stroke with his left hand in the water, his body was like a spring swallow, flying across the water, and the long sword suddenly cleaved to a hard stone.

Only a slight sound of dragon singing sounded, and Luo Jianchen had fallen in front of Wuji. The long sword in his hand stood behind his back, revealing only half a foot behind his head.

Just now this set of movements, natural and unrestrained and elegant, is really like flowing clouds and flowing water. Without trace, I can't help being very envious. I feel itchy and eager to try.

While he was still remembering Luo Jianchen's actions just now, he saw that the hard rock suddenly cracked a gap silently.

Wuji was surprised and praised: "good sword“

Luo Jianchen slowly put down the long sword from behind and laid it horizontally in front of him. The fierce spirit in his eyes was completely eliminated and replaced by a kind of love, a kind of love that a father sees his son in the eyes and a lover sees his lover in the eyes.

But traceless also felt a desolation, a desolation of the hero's twilight.

Sure enough, Luo Jianchen sighed softly and long. Said: "this sword has been chasing me. I regard it as my lover and my arm. I thought I could rely on it and become the first sword in the world! Unfortunately... "Traceless deeply felt the lonely feeling in his heart, the deep regret and helplessness.

Suddenly, Luo Jianchen held his sword in both hands and said in a deep voice, "traceless, are you willing to worship me as a teacher“ Without trace, he was stunned and said, "Apprentice“

Luo Jianchen's eyes showed a kind of fervent expectation. Looking at traceless, he seemed to see his hope and his shadow in the past.

”You are a rare martial arts talent once in a century, and your wrist is born to use a sword. If you don't worship me as a teacher, it's your regret and mine! Xuantian magic sword can't be silent in the Jianghu. Xuantian eleven moves shouldn't be buried here with me! You should take them back to Jianghu and let people in Wulin know who is the real first sword in the world“ Luo Jianchen's tone seemed a little excited for the first time, a kind of excitement implied by excitement.

”But I... the poison of the dark god's palm on me will kill me at any time... "Traceless hesitated. It's a lie to say he's not moved. Maybe he didn't like practicing martial arts before. Even when practicing "donkey training sword", he tried to be lazy.

But now, he is very eager to have good martial arts, be proud of the Jianghu, be happy with gratitude and hatred, and look down upon the Wulin!

Luo Jianchen's eyes suddenly looked deep and distant. He said slowly, "as long as you learn the Xuantian 11 moves, plus your daily 17 swords, and look at the whole Jianghu, who can be your opponent?" Seventeen swords a day“

Luo Jianchen suddenly smiled softly and found that he was even more handsome and romantic when he smiled.

”That's what you call donkey training sword“

Traceless shanran smiled and said, "the original sword technique is called 17 swords every day."

Luo Jianchen said, "my goal in my life is to defeat 17 swords every day, because luotaihe has always been respected as the first sword in the world! As long as I defeat him, I can become the real first sword in the world. It's a pity that I was finally defeated by the curfew plot, which is my lifelong regret“ Traceless said, "thanks to the value of my predecessors, I am willing to worship my master and carry forward my swordsmanship“ Luo Jianchen said, "well, well, I didn't expect that after fighting with him for several years, I finally let you learn these two sword techniques alone. It seems that God's arrangement is still a little interesting."

Traceless knelt down on his knees, knocked his head nine times respectfully, and said, "disciple traceless, see your mentor."

Luo Jianchen looked up and laughed and said, "well, I Luo Jianchen was lonely all my life. I never wanted to accept disciples. Unexpectedly, God sent me a natural martial arts genius like you. It's the will of heaven. Naturally, it can't be violated!"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out the Xuantian magic sword in his hand and said, "no trace, take the sword! From now on, you are the master of Xuantian magic sword. Remember, this sword is spiritual. You need to take good care of it, just like your arm and your lover. "

Traceless hands took it respectfully. The long sword was cold and very light. It was at least a little lighter than the Qingyuan sword he used before.

"Remember what you promised me. After you leave the mountain, you must eliminate the traitors of the blood moon sect, reorganize the blood moon sect and protect the blood moon sect from being based in the Wulin."

Traceless stood up slowly and bowed his head: "I'd like to obey the teacher's orders“

Since then, Wuji stayed in the valley and followed Luo Jianchen to learn Xuantian eleven moves.

The insight of traceless was beyond Luo Jianchen's expectation again. Although there are only eleven forms in Xuantian eleven forms, the changes are complex, and hundreds of changes can be evolved in one form.

But as long as Luo Jianchen practiced once, traceless can basically remember that although the shape is similar to God, Luo Jianchen also felt very surprised. At the same time, I am more happy and teach traceless more carefully.

On this day, snowflakes were flying in the sky, and the whole valley was vast. Bamboo is also bent by the snow. Except for the pool, it is white.

Wuji woke up early in the morning and saw a piece of snow. He flew out of the cave with a sword. As soon as he came out of the cave, he suddenly found that Luo Jianchen had already stood by the pool, as if he were staring at the pool in a daze.

Traceless strode over and called, "master."

Luo Jianchen did not turn his head, but said calmly, "today is the new year. Calculate the day. I have been here for 20 years."

Traceless heart suddenly felt a trace of sadness, twenty years, how many twenty years can a person's life have? Who can imagine that Luo Jianchen spent 20 years alone in this unknown valley.

However, that night, the poison on Luo Jianchen broke out again. Although this time, traceless was not as frightened as last time, he felt sad and trembled when he saw Luo Jianchen's painful appearance.

"Traceless, the interval between the acute poisoning attacks on me is getting shorter and shorter. It seems that I have died soon. Originally I thought I would die here alone, no one knew. But I didn't expect God to pity me, send you to me, and let you become my apprentice. I'm satisfied. "

After the severe pain, Luo Jianchen said weakly.

"No, master, you won't die. I'll take you out of here..."

Luo Jianchen shook his head gently and said, "I can't get out. If I could get out, I would have gone out earlier. You are different. You may not know that you have been invincible. You drank the black dragon's blood. You not only didn't die of poisoning, but benefited a lot. What can you do with malaria? "

Traceless was stunned and said, "all poisons are invincible?"

Luo Jianchen said, "no mistake."

"We can find a way. Isn't it miasma? There must be a way to get you out. "

Luo Jianchen said, "no, even if I can go out, I'm not going out. I want to die here quietly. As long as you can live well, I am Luo Jianchen! "

He knew that the decision made by Luo Jianchen could not be easily changed. A trace of sadness appeared in his clear and bright eyes.