The tavern was cleaned up and a bench was placed on the table.

Lu Beiyou took a small pot of yellow wine from the counter and went back to his room to lie down. He started to think about everything that had happened today, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Finally, it stopped at the sentence Mu Qiuqiu had asked: "Young man, do you want to learn the sword?"

Lu Beiyou laid on the bed, crossed his legs and drank a mouthful of yellow wine. He then raised his injured hand and clenched it tightly in the air, as if he was trying to grab something.

Lu Beiyou thought: "I have to learn! I don't just want to learn, I also want to become that Great Sword Immortal who opened the mountain with one sword strike and broke the river with the other. "

As he thought of this, he slipped under the blanket and fell asleep.

What a chilly day! Drink a mouthful of yellow wine before sleeping comfortably, warm!

In his dreams, Lu Beiyou once again came to the dream, and saw the man who looked like a person in the dream once again, confronting the blurry humanoid figure.

The seven blurry figures of a meditation wheel behind him pointed at the man in the dream.

The man also opened the broken bag on his back, and five swords flew out from the bag, moving towards the finger.

Just as the two were about to collide, the scene in the dream suddenly came to a standstill.

Just then, Lu Beiyou suddenly found himself in a dreamscape.

He looked down at his body, now dressed in the same clothes he had slept in.

Lu Beiyou pinched his own face, and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

The fact that it would hurt meant that this was not a dream! He had entered his own dreamland.

But how did he get into the dream? He was still sleeping, and he couldn't remember how many times he had been dreaming.

"You're here."

While Lu Beiyou's mind was in a mess, he suddenly heard a voice from his dreams.

Lu Beiyou could not help but look around in panic, to see the man in the dream walking towards him from the air, laughing.

The mysterious man in the dream world had his hair tied up with a hemp rope. He wore an embroidered long robe, had a golden snake wrapped around his waist, a golden-purple wine gourd on his hip, and a broken bag on his back.

Although the man in the dream was smiling, it made Lu Beiyou even more afraid.

He had just said that he was going to become a great sword immortal when he fell into his own dream. Furthermore, the god-like man in his dream had come over to greet him. Wasn't this too preposterous?

Lu Beiyou immediately turned to look at the man with the seven Buddhist Wheel behind him. He saw that the man was still in the dreamland, maintaining the stance of opening the mountain, and could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

The sudden appearance of this person was already terrifying enough. That blurry shadow most likely didn't match up to the man in the dream. If that person also appeared here, then he would be doomed to die today.

Lu Beiyou turned his head, looked at the man and anxiously asked: "Where are we? Who are you? Why am I here? "

No matter what, Lu Beiyou was just a young man who was not at all weak. If it was anyone else, they would probably feel disbelief and fear seeing this situation.

The man only faintly smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I was the one who pulled you into this dream."

Lu Beiyou couldn't help but be shocked. You dragged me in? This time, it was the man in the dream who pulled him in. However, to pull him from reality into the dream, what kind of sacred art was that? This was something only legendary immortals could do!

Lu Beiyou calmed his state of mind, muttered to himself for a while, and then asked the man in the dream: "What do you want to bring me in for?"

"Yo, you're not afraid anymore?" The man teased Lu Beiyou as he saw her calm down.

Lu Beiyou calmly replied: "Afraid, but so what? "Since you can pull me in, then you can kill me here. Since I can't beat you, then why should I be afraid?"

The man nodded his head and did not reply. He took the purple gold bottle gourd from his waist and threw it to Lu Beiyou.

He smiled and said, "Have a taste, it's good wine."

Lu Beiyou took the bottle gourd and opened its mouth, releasing a thread of milky white wine Qi that was close to becoming real.

Lu Beiyou did not pretend to drink a mouthful. Suddenly, he felt as if there was a warm current flowing in his body, and then, he exhaled a breath of white wine and shouted loudly: "It's hot, it's strong, it's really good wine."

The man also laughed out loud, then looked towards Lu Beiyou and softly said: "Actually, there's no malicious intent in pulling you in, I just want to ask you a question and answer."

Lu Beiyou frowned, then took another sip of the good wine from his purple gold gourd, and said softly: "Go ahead and ask."

The man took out the broken bag from his back and sat on the ground with his legs crossed. The bag seemed to be stained with something, and the man lowered his head to wipe it with his sleeve, then he asked, "Since you know that your meridians are broken by a cripple, why do you still want to learn martial arts?"

Why did he have to learn martial arts?

Lu Beiyou was startled upon hearing this, he looked at the man in the dream and asked: "Is this question very important?"

The man no longer wiped the sword bag. He raised his head and looked towards Lu Beiyou, saying with a determined tone: "It's very important!"

Lu Beiyou threw the wine gourd to himself who was sitting cross legged on the ground, and then looked at the still dream. Pointing at the blurry figure with seven meditation wheels on his back, he said, "What do you think will happen if his finger hits my body?"

The man reached out to grab the wine gourd and took a sip. He said without a care, "You won't be able to leave behind any bones."

"That's right! I also know that I will not have any bones left, but I want to live. I want to stand higher than him. I want him to die without any bones. I just don't want to be the cripple in their words." What can I do? " Lu Beiyou pointed at the blurry figure that was turning around to look at the man in the dream, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

The man was stunned for a moment before standing up and carrying the sword bag on his back. He smiled and said, "I understand, but this is still not enough."

Not enough? Lu Beiyou lowered his head and started to ponder about the meaning of his words.

Was it because his answer was incorrect? Or was it against his thinking? Or was that what the man said on purpose?

The man only shook his head and said, "You don't need to think too much. No matter what answer you give me, I won't do anything to you."

Lu Beiyou who was seen through laughed awkwardly.

The man turned around and looked at the blurry figure within the dream space and said, "You were pulled here by me, so you must have a lot of questions, right? Since you answered one of my questions just now, I'll agree to solve one of the questions in your heart. Speak, what do you want to know? "

Lu Beiyou was suddenly at a loss, he never expected that he would actually say those words.

Lu Beiyou thought for a while, then laughed: "I want to know how to get out of here?"

The man in the dream turned his head in surprise, looked at Lu Beiyou, and asked puzzledly: "You only want to ask about that? It's gone? "

Lu Beiyou nodded and said: "That's it."

The man started laughing heartily upon hearing this. After a while, the man gradually calmed down and looked towards Lu Beiyou and said: "You! Are you interested in following me to learn Immortal Techniques? "

Lu Beiyou shook his head and did not say a word.

The man sighed and extended his hand towards the five swords hanging in the air. One of the thin swords flew backwards.

The man extended his hand out and grabbed the sword, looked at Lu Beiyou and said: "Whatever, since this is what you want, I won't force you."

With his other hand, he opened the wine gourd and raised his head to take a gulp, as he exhaled the milky white scent of wine.

Then he said, "However, we will meet again in the end. I hope that you will give me an answer that is completely different from before. Since we are leaving, I will give you a present."

With that, the man raised his arm and slashed towards Lu Beiyou.

Whoosh! Lu Beiyou suddenly sat up from the bed, and realised that he had returned to his room. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, and his blanket was thoroughly wet as well.

Lu Beiyou was startled for a moment, then got up and changed into a set of dry clothes.

At this time, Lu Beiyou surprisingly discovered that there was a warm current in his body that was wandering around his limbs and bones, healing his injuries.

Lu Beiyou could clearly feel that the pain in his chest that was injured by the Qi from the explosion was no longer there. He immediately stretched out his hand and found that the bloody scar was also gone.

In other words, what happened just now was not a dream!

Lu Beiyou looked out of the window. The snowfall had stopped, and it was also the break of dawn.

Lu Beiyou once again felt the warmth in his body and said in his heart: This is a present for me? The guy in the dream was a pretty good person.

The dawn, which had no coal stove, was a little cold. Xu Beicheng rubbed his hands together, exhaled a breath of hot air and walked towards the backyard.

Lu Beiyou walked out of the room. Looking at the snow all over the ground, he suddenly remembered the sword slash from the last man he had in his dreams. He couldn't help but walk towards the woodshed and pull out a stick of firewood.

After reaching the yard, he began to imitate the technique in the snow.

With firewood in hand, he gathered his energy and swung his sword downwards.

Hmm, the firewood broke and nothing happened in the yard.

Lu Beiyou could not help but laugh at himself, learning swords was not an easy thing, he had been too ambitious.

He turned around and was about to head back to the woodshed when he felt a wave of air rushing towards him.

Lu Beiyou anxiously turned his body, only to see that the area where he had cut down the firewood as the boundary, a clear crack appeared on the ground, and the snow in the courtyard was also split into two, forming separate piles.

Lu Beiyou watched this scene in a daze, and was unable to recover from it for a long time.

After a while, Lu Beiyou finally muttered: "Is this the gift that guy gave me? Wouldn't that mean I owe him a favor instead? "

Soon after, Lu Beiyou remembered the Extreme Realm Mu Qiuqiu mentioned, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and stretched his hand out.

Sword immortal! It seemed that he, who was called a cripple, would have the chance to become the sword immortal of the Imperial Sword Technique that traveled three thousand miles and broke the great river with a lift of his finger!

It was New Year's Eve. Red lanterns were hung all over the rarely seen streets. The sound of firecrackers could be heard. The children woke up early to stick to the couplets and were happily waiting for the new year to eat the candies.

On this day, Lu Beiyou broke a branch of firewood, and extended his hand to carry the muddy water in the world.