"Senior is a swordsman?" Yang Pi felt the sword energy. Although he had just realized the sword energy, he was no stranger to this aura.
Even Yang Zhen and Yang Ning on the side were completely shocked. They did not expect that they would meet a swordsman in this inn. And in terms of momentum, although this Mo Xiaoran does not have the cultivation level of his father, he is definitely a practitioner of the Mountain Building Realm.
"Yes, I am a swordsman who understands the meaning of the sword." Mo Xiaoran said lightly. He himself did not expect that he would actually have the intention to accept a disciple. Thinking that he, a lonely swordsman, would actually fall in love with this little boy, Mo Xiaoran waved his thoughts and said.
"Sword intention?" Yang Zhen was not calm anymore. Unexpectedly, in this barren western border, the three of them would encounter a swordsman who understood the meaning of the sword. This was not a simple sword energy, but a sword intention.
Regarding the intention of the sword, the three of them are very clear. Such people are all masters of the sword. Not to mention ordinary people, even if they want to meet, they are mysterious masters who are invisible. They did not expect that today they would be in such a normal place. Where he met the master of swordsmanship.
"Sword Intention." Yang Pi murmured, his cold face finally changed color, "Senior, can you show me your sword intention?" Yang Pi said with a pleading tone.
"Okay." Mo Xiaoran said, a sword intention centered on Mo Xiaoran, and Mo Qingran was like a sword. It seemed that Mo Xiaoran's figure alone could kill all enemies in the world. The people around him also gathered their gazes at Mo Xiaoran for a moment and said, "Oh, that was a mistake. Let me try another way." Mo Xiaoran seemed to feel that he was really in a panic today and hurriedly took back the released breath. Then he used his finger as a knife, and a faint knife intention was projected from his fingers, leaving a knife mark on the wine bottle in front of his finger, cutting half of the wine bottle, and the wine slowly flowed out.
What a clever technique. Yang Ning was also shocked. He didn't expect that Mo Xiaoran in front of him could control his sword intention to such a level. Extraordinary. This is the conclusion Yang Ning came to.
Yang Zhen had nothing to say. He was only at the second level of Guanshan Realm, and he was completely stunned by such an expert.
"Yang Pi, right?" Mo Xiaoran withdrew his sword intention, and then looked at Yang Pi, "Do you want to become my disciple?" Mo Xiaoran said. Mo Xiaoran was so confident that he had unleashed his sword intent. Could it be that he still couldn't defeat the young man in front of him?
"Senior, which one is better, you or the Qushan tribe?" Yang Pi felt that Mo Xiaoran in front of him was not joking with him. After all, such a strong person doesn't even bother to joke with himself.
"Qushan tribe?" Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that Yang Pi actually knew about the Qushan tribe, and asked him who was more powerful between him and the Qushan tribe, which surprised Mo Xiaoran.
"Yes, the Qushan tribe." Yang Pi said, with a hint of murderous intent in his cold eyes.
"Do you have a grudge against the Qushan tribe?" Mo Xiaoran felt Yang Pi's murderous intention and couldn't help but ask.
"There is a grudge." Yang Pi paused, "Revenge for killing my father." After Yang Pi said these four words, all the murderous intent burst out on his face without any concealment.
interesting. Mo Xiaoran looked at Yang Pi and didn't expect that this kid was still carrying a blood feud. No wonder he has a cold face.
"The Qushan tribe is very strong." Mo Xiaoran said. Mo Xiaoran was also stunned. He did not expect that Yang Pi would actually compare himself with the Qushan tribe. You must know that the Qushan tribe is a family, but he is just one person. How can this be compared? "However, I am not a vegetarian." Mo Xiaoran didn't want Yang Pi to underestimate him, so he paused and said.
Mo Xiaoran already possesses the sword intention, but the Qushan tribe is a large tribe in the Liuyun Kingdom. Mo Xiaoran knows this very well. Thinking about his own power, compared with the Qushan tribe, there may still be some gap. But the Yang Pi in front of him was really a piece of jade, could he just give up like that? Mo Xiaoran didn't want to give up. You can comprehend sword energy at the age of eighteen. Although it is not very stable yet, with this talent, if you can teach it yourself, you will definitely be a strong man who will have a place in Liuyun Kingdom in the future.
Yang Ning looked at Mo Xiaoran. Seeing Mo Xiaoran's pale face, and thinking about the information he just heard in the inn, he felt uneasy. It seems that just as I heard, the Qingsong Mountains are not peaceful during this period. But it was imminent for him to break through to the Mountain Viewing Realm, and he didn't want to give up. Thinking about it, Mo Xiaoran appeared in the Qingsong Mountains probably because of what he heard, for the true level martial arts. But looking at Mo Xiaoran's face, it was obvious that he had fought with someone in the Qingsong Mountains. Could it be that just now? Yang Ning felt that her idea was a bit outrageous.
"Senior, I'm afraid I can't leave now." Yang Pi didn't know what to choose. Looking at Mo Xiaoran's fierce momentum just now, and he was also a swordsman with sword intent, Yang Pi knew that the other party must have the strength to be himself. 's master. But Yang Pi still wanted to refuse. After all, letting people get involved inexplicably was not the behavior of a swordsman.
"I won't force you." Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that although Yang Pi didn't reject him, Mo Xiaoran still felt the rejection in his heart. His pale face was a little unbelievable, but then he was relieved. This Yang Pi was already a swordsman. , then there must be something special about it, and from the looks of it, Yang Pi doesn't want to get involved himself.
"Thank you, senior." Yang Pi gave a salute.
"Then let me try another way." Mo Xiaoran said and took out a token, "If you want to become my master in the future, you can take this token and go to the Ancient Sword Tower in the Imperial Capital of Liuyun Kingdom to find me. ." Mo Xiaoran handed the token to Yang Pi and motioned for him to accept it.
"Senior's kindness, Yang Pi deserves it..." Yang Pi knew that accepting this token would undoubtedly give him an extra layer of life-saving means. But before Yang Pi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xiaoran.
"If I tell you to take it, just take it. How can there be so many mothers-in-law?" Mo Xiaoran seemed a little impatient as he said and put the token in Yang Pi's hand. Mo Xiaoran didn't expect that he could be regarded as a well-known figure in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that when he came to the desolate western border here, he would feel like he had hit a nail, which made Mo Xiaoran almost end up in despair.
Mo Xiaoran didn't stay and went directly to the second floor of the inn. Apparently a room has been booked here.
"Brother Pizi, that's awesome." Yang Zhen looked at the token that was forced into Yang Pi's hand by Mo Xiaoran and gave a thumbs up. The token in Yang Pi's hand was completely black, with no light visible. There was a small knife-shaped engraving on the front, as if it had been carved. There is no extra decoration around the token, and it is boxy. Yang Pi understood the Qi of the Sword yesterday, and someone wants to recruit a disciple today. It seems that this swordsman is very popular. Yang Zhen thought about it and continued to grab the meat on the table and started eating it. He even didn't forget the bottle of wine he wanted, a sip of wine and a sip of meat. He felt so good after eating.
"Brother Pizi, why didn't you agree to this senior just now?" Yang Ning didn't feel anything strange. After all, Yang Pi has already understood the sword energy at such a young age, which is rare in such a barren frontier. It can be said to be almost non-existent. Precisely because of Yang Pi's evil demeanor, the man just now started to extend his olive branch. But what surprised Yang Ning was that Yang Pi actually wanted to refuse.
"As you all know, the purpose of my cultivation is revenge. I have never pursued anything else." Yang Pi said, as if the only belief that supported Yang Pi's cultivation was the revenge of killing his father. "To put others into trouble without any reason." Among them, it is not my character." After Yang Pi finished speaking, he glanced in the direction where Mo Xiaoran disappeared just now and stopped talking.
Regarding Yang Pi, Yang Ning really didn't know what to say. Yang Pi has really been burdened with too much in these years, and his whole personality has been changing subtly. Regarding this, Yang Ning is a little helpless.
"Okay, let's not talk about this matter." Yang Pi didn't want to think too much. To be honest, Yang Pi was still a little moved about the sword intention, but he let unrelated people get involved in his own affairs for no reason. Among them, Yang Pi really couldn't convince himself.
After the three of them had had enough wine and food, they stayed in the inn. The vast night falls quietly without any delay. The inn where the three of them lived was full of people coming and going. The Qingsong Mountains is a huge treasure house. It’s unknown how many people are struggling in it, and it’s unknown how many lives are buried in it. But for all this, the Qingsong Mountains remained indifferent and remained unchanged for many years across the western border.
"Yang Ning, why don't you rest?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning, who was sitting alone by the window in a daze.
"Yang Zhen, what do you think people in this world practice for?" Yang Ning looked at the hurried pedestrians outside the window. Some left the inn, and some walked towards the inn.
"I don't know either." Yang Zhen answered carelessly. Yang Zhen had never thought about such a question. When Yang Ning asked, he was even more confused.
"However, I remember in the past that when Uncle Shengfeng first started teaching us how to practice, we were still young. At that time, we felt that having meat in every meal was the most beautiful thing." Yang Zhen said, recalling the first time when they were young, The idea of practicing Guanshan Boxing under the guidance of Yang Shengfeng was very simple.
"What about now?" Yang Ning couldn't help but be curious. She didn't expect Yang Zhen to think like this at that time.
"Now, I don't know now." Yang Zhen glanced at Yang Ning and found that the question Yang Ning asked was very profound, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"What about you?" Yang Zhen seemed to be interested and asked Yang Ning.
"Me?" Yang Ning pointed at herself, "I don't know either." Is it for revenge? To fight against the sky? Yang Ning quickly rejected it. Although revenge can be said to be his only goal after his rebirth, what about after he takes revenge? Yang Ning felt confused for the first time.
Yang Ning looked out the window without saying a word, looking at the pedestrians coming and going downstairs. He looked at the night and said, "Get some rest." After that, Yang Ning walked to the bed and lay down.
Yang Zhen touched his nose and saw that Yang Ning was already lying down. He yawned and fell on the bed.