Lao Kong carried his stuff into the kitchen and started to chat when he saw Lu Beiyou eating.

Not long after, Lu Beiyou finished his meal and came out from the kitchen to burp. As she walked to Mu Qiuqiu's door and knocked, the little loli came out of the room with a yawn.

"Have you finished eating?"

"Yes." Lu Beiyou nodded.

Suddenly, Mu Qiuqiu's hand transformed into a sword and slashed towards him. It was extremely tyrannical, causing Lu Beiyou to hastily dodge.

Lu Beiyou reacted and anxiously shouted: "Innkeeper, what are you doing?"

Mu Qiuqiu did not reply, and slashed yet again at Lu Beiyou, causing him to dodge to the side. However, he was knocked to the ground by the wave of Qi.

But he did not stop, another sword struck towards Lu Beiyou who was lying on the ground, as though he was caressing his ears, Lu Beiyou anxiously split his legs.

The sword landed on the ground of the courtyard, and the ground instantly split apart.

Lu Beiyou's head was covered in cold sweat, this was killing him! Was he being too impudent recently? When did he offend her?

Mu Qiuqiu used his last sword strike and let out a breath of air and shook his hands.

He looked at Lu Beiyou and said: "These three swords are the sword intents that I will teach you next. Have you memorized them?"

Lu Beiyou wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, his heart surging with thousands of horses. You almost killed me just now, how could you have the mind to pay attention to this!

That's right! Lu Beiyou suddenly thought of the sword he had learned from the mysterious man in his dream, he anxiously sat down and looked at Mu Qiuqiu: "Innkeeper, when you say Sword Dao is separated into Sword Qi and Sword Qi, do you know of any other sword Dao, such as the kind that can injure people by relying solely on their Qi?"

Mu Qiuqiu heard and nodded his head: "Yes!"

"There is no denying that diligence can make up for one's lack of talent, but there are some that were born with exceptional talent. Some sword cultivators were born with the ability to rely on their imposing manner to kill others. This type of sword dao was known as the Heavenly Sword Aura. In the past, those who mastered this type of sword dao were all great sword immortals that would later shake the world! However, ever since the Immortal Path was concluded, this sort of sword path was never seen again. The sword art that was used in conjunction with cultivation also disappeared without a trace, and only a few people know of the existence of the Heaven Spill Sword Handle. "

When Lu Beiyou heard these words, he froze on the ground. The gift the godlike man in his dreams gave him was actually the Sky Spill Sword Handle! He, who had broken all his meridians and was called a cripple of the martial way, could actually become a great sword immortal?! Although the [Heaven's Divergence] sword technique had disappeared, Lu Beiyou believed that he would find it sooner or later!

In the dream, the man even asked her to practice immortal arts with him, but she was too scared to refuse! The warm current he gave her was definitely not an ordinary one!

Seeing Lu Beiyou's foolish expression, Mu Qiuqiu thought that he had been shocked by his own words. He stepped forward and comforted her: "Don't be discouraged too, as your master, I definitely won't let you be bullied!"

Mu Qiuqiu walked in front of Lu Beiyou who was sitting cross legged on the ground, bent down and lightly tapped on Lu Beiyou's forehead.

A sword technique suddenly appeared in Lu Beiyou's mind: « blue lotus Sword Art ».

Mu Qiuqiu looked at Lu Beiyou and said: "From now on, you will train in this, and when you have mastered the three swords, it can be considered as having the power to protect yourself in this world."

Lu Beiyou received the sudden additional surprise, and his eyes started to hurt.

In the past few days, he had gone from a waiter who was humiliated by others to a waiter who cultivated martial arts with a single sword. And all of this was because of the mysterious man and Mu Qiuqiu.

Lu Beiyou rubbed his eyes and looked at Mu Qiuqiu, then said softly: "Ball thank you!"

Mu Qiuqiu did not expect Lu Beiyou to suddenly say these words, his face flushed red and he coughed: "It's alright! Who asked me to be your shopkeeper! It's only right to protect you! Then I'm tired. You can slowly figure it out for yourself! I'll go to sleep first! "

He waved his hand and returned to his room in a few steps.

Only Lu Beiyou was left lying in the courtyard, digesting the sword technique he had just obtained.

The « blue lotus Sword Art » had a total of four swords, one sword's water output was stable, two sword's hilt fell, cold air fell, three sword opened lotus were domineering, the four sword lotuses gave birth to a supreme being. Every time he performed a sword move, the power of the next strike would increase by a bit. Sword and sword intertwined together. When performed to the fourth move, he could easily kill a level two expert.

Water, fall, bloom, lotus.

It was entirely a process of a lotus flower growing from the water, and also a process of sword intent growing from weak to strong.

But just now, Mu Qiuqiu had only displayed three swords, and the order in which he had performed them was completely different from the sword technique he had been given.

When Mu Qiuqiu returned to his room, his little face was red as he crawled back into his own blanket, and from time to time, a silly chuckle came out.

Lu Beiyou knew that he was no longer the martial arts cripple with broken meridians, and was overjoyed in his heart.

He stood up from the ground and brushed off the dust on his body, humming a tune as he walked towards the kitchen to retrieve the iron sword he had placed in the woodshed not long ago, in preparation to comprehend the first sword form of the < blue lotus Sword Intent >, coming out of the water.

However, Lu Beiyou was not able to find it even after searching for half a day. Seeing Lao Kong squatting in front of the stove and poking around, Lu Beiyou walked forward and asked: "Lao Kong, did you see the sword I left in the kitchen before?"

Lao Kong turned around, looked at Lu Beiyou and asked uncertainly: "Is it this?"

After saying that, he took out a black iron sword from the stove. Lu Beiyou's face was filled with black lines, Lao Kong actually took his sword and used it as a firewood to pick up firewood.

Lu Beiyou clenched his fist, and creaking sounds came out. With a gloomy face, he looked at Lao Kong and said sinisterly: "Speak! Lao Kong, how do you want to die? "

Lao Kong scratched his head in embarrassment, and handed the black iron sword in his hand to Lu Beiyou, and asked carefully: "Is it too late to return it to you?"

Lu Beiyou curled his lips, and shouted loudly: "Lao Kong, accept your death!"

Lao Kong immediately threw his sword on the ground and held his head, and shouted: "Don't slap your face! Whoever slaps the face will be the grandson! "

At that moment, a bang suddenly came from inside the tavern, followed by the sound of something being thrown.

Lu Beiyou stopped and asked, "Lao Kong, did you close the door when you came in?"

Lao Kong released his hand and nodded.

Not good! Lu Beiyou anxiously picked up the iron sword and ran into the tavern. Lao Kong also quickly stood up and followed.

Recently, Ding Hong had been extremely angry. When she saw a beautiful girl, she immediately went up to tease her, only to get beaten up by an old man. No matter what, he was an expert of the Ruins Returning Stage, but he didn't have the strength to resist. In a fit of rage, he invited the person in charge of the house to seriously injure the old man! However, that old man actually took that delicate beauty and ran away after getting heavily injured!

He brought his men to chase after the trail, but was kicked out of the tavern by a little girl who did not seem to be even eleven or twelve years old!

Not only was he not comforted when he got home from his beating, he was even scolded by his father! Even ants who did not dare to breathe when they saw themselves being carried into the Ding Family were pointing and pointing.

He couldn't help but feel even more furious. Yesterday at New Year's Eve, he was heavily injured and couldn't go out. Today, he would like to request that after the doctors from Qingshan City cure his injuries, he would bring a group of people to the "two people".

Seeing the signboard of the tavern, Ding Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Today, I will smash you to death!"

Then he kicked open the door of the pub and shouted with a wave of his hand: "Smash it! If something happens, let me be the one to take care of it! "

Hearing this, the group of people behind him let out a loud shout as they rushed in and started to smash down the items within the tavern.

Just then, Lu Beiyou rushed over from the kitchen with his iron sword. Seeing this, his eyes turned red.

"All of you stop right now!"

When Ding Hong saw Lu Beiyou appear, he glared at him and shouted loudly, "Smash him! Keep smashing for laozi! If anyone can tear down the shop, I will reward them handsomely! "

He looked at Lu Beiyou and laughed sinisterly: "Since they have not come out yet, I will first use you, a cripple, as a sacrifice!"

With that said, he took out a curved blade from his waist and rushed towards Lu Beiyou.