"What a pity!"
Lu Beihai let out a long sigh and looked at Tao Ziming with complicated eyes.
If you can't even beat the apprentice, how can you beat the master?
He shook his head, looked at Tao Ziming, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Are you the Qingshan Sect, the young talent who has been rumored to be amazing over the years, the genius swordsman Tao Ziming?"
Tao Ziming nodded, which made the surprise in Lu Beihai's eyes become more serious: "Others say that you have never opened your eyes since you perfected the Heart Sword a year ago. Is this true?"
Tao Ziming smiled and shook his head: "It is true during the day. But in the dead of night, when I am alone, I sometimes want to see the world with my naked eyes."
After all, during those nights, when the head on his neck was awake, Tao Ziming was really frightened.
I originally thought that when this head opened its eyes, it would be exactly what the fortune teller said. With rapid success, the future is limitless.
Who would have thought that the head on the shoulders now looks like a disaster.
However, Tao Ziming never told anyone these things.
Lu Beihai, on the other hand, looked at Tao Ziming and asked leisurely: "So, when you took action before, you had your eyes closed?"
Li Wuyou, who was listening on the sidelines, smiled and said, "Actually, since two years ago, when Brother Ziming went down the mountain to do a mission, he never opened his eyes again.
Since the moment we came down the mountain, I have never seen Brother Ziming open his eyes. "
As soon as these words came out, Lu Beihai was even more surprised. He remembered Tao Ziming's seemingly random attack before, but he easily blocked his own sword.
Especially since the other party took action with his eyes closed, it was even more difficult for him to accept the huge psychological gap.
Am I really going to be unable to catch up with the pace of the lone swordsman Liu Changkong in my entire life?
Lu Beihai looked at Tao Ziming. At this moment, he remembered the duel twenty years ago. The loss in his heart became increasingly difficult to conceal.
Only Lu Yaoyao on the side looked at Tao Ziming with curiosity. She had also heard these legends about Tao Ziming.
There are a total of twenty-three secret arts sects in Shizhou City.
In the past two years, the Qingshan Sect has been the most popular and famous.
The source of all this trouble came from the young man in front of him, half of his body covered by a huge bamboo hat.
I heard that he was almost kicked out of the Qingshan Sect because his body was different from ordinary people.
Fortunately, Liu Changkong, the elder of Wanmu Peak who had never accepted a disciple at that time, accepted Tao Ziming as his disciple for the first time.
It was from then on that Tao Ziming started his own path to genius.
For a time, in the entire Qingshan Sect, among all the young disciples, no one came to his side.
This incident also made several elders who had not accepted Tao Ziming as their disciples so angry that they could neither eat nor sleep for several days.
It's just that, after all, Tao Ziming has already become a disciple of Liu Changkong. Even if they want to go back on their word, it's already too late. After all, no one can make them lose face.
So she asked: "Can you help me and take me to Xianhe Village?
I think this matter also has something to do with me. I should personally send her back to my hometown and let her rest in peace. "
In Lu Yaoyao's boudoir, Tao Ziming looked at those big, watery eyes and felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.
Tao Ziming had never had such close contact with any woman before.
No woman has ever looked at him with such expectancy. This is really a very special feeling.
Even Tao Ziming himself couldn't explain why this feeling was so special.
"Brother Ziming, just agree to him. Since Miss Lu invites you so kindly, how can you have the nerve to refuse?
Besides, the reason you went down the mountain is to practice. Isn’t it all about practicing wherever you go? "Li Wuyou took the opportunity to say.
"Okay!" Tao Ziming nodded, "If City Lord Lu can trust me, then I will go to Xianhe Village."
Lu Beihai sighed and looked at his precious daughter.
Lu Yaoyao begged: "Dad, just let me go."
Lu Beihai hummed, "That's fine. Since this young hero is the master disciple of the Lone Swordsman, I believe in Liu Changkong, and naturally I can also trust his only disciple."
Tao Ziming knew the meaning behind Lu Beihai's words better than anyone else.
That clearly means, I leave my daughter in your hands, if you do anything to be sorry for her.
At that time, it will not only be your own reputation that will be damaged, but also your master Liu Changkong and the entire sect Qingshan Sect behind him.
"Your condition has not recovered yet. You will be able to regain your strength by noon tomorrow. Let's start again then."
Tao Ziming and Lu Yaoyao agreed on a time.
When he turned to leave, he was called to the martial arts arena of the City Lord's Mansion by the old housekeeper.
At this time, on the martial arts field, the city lord Lu Beihai was holding a long sword and was full of fighting spirit.
Tao Ziming already understood Lu Beihai's intentions just after he came to the martial arts arena.
"Forget it, City Lord Lu. I have never been an enemy of others. My sword is not used to cut people, especially people like City Lord Lu who have a righteous heart.
If you really can't let go of the knot in your mind from twenty years ago, you can go to the Qingshan Sect and have a fight with my master. "
Lu Beihai looked at Tao Ziming who was about to leave, and raised his hand to wave.
The fierce palm wind instantly closed the door of the martial arts arena, blocking Tao Ziming inside the martial arts arena.
"I'm still curious, what is the strength of his apprentice?"
Tao Ziming turned to face the stubborn Lu Beihai and said calmly: "You should know that you are not my opponent, so why bother with it?"
When Lu Beihai heard this, his hand holding the long sword trembled: "I still want to see how far your strength has reached, and what is the gap between you and me?"
Tao Ziming let out a long sigh. He listened to Lu Beihai's words, looked at the tall and hard wall of the martial arts arena, and gently raised his hand to wave.
Tao Ziming was very fast, and the speed at which he drew his sword was impossible for ordinary people to catch with their naked eyes.
When Tao Ziming raised his hand and then lowered it, a huge ravine more than twenty meters long appeared on the tall and hard wall.
There was a loud rumble, and it was long overdue.
The sword just now almost cut the entire city wall in half.
Finally, the long knife in Lu Beihai's hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a clang.
Tao Ziming pushed the door open and disappeared into the martial arts field.
Only Lu Beihai was left in the center of the martial arts arena, looking disappointed.
"Is the gap really that big?"
The power of this sword was beyond anything he could do.
