"Master, the disciple already has a sword at this time. You can teach a set of sword techniques to the disciple."

Xiao Wenbing saw the hesitation on Lu Jun's face, for fear that he would say something else and arouse the suspicion of the old Taoist priest, so he hurried forward to change the topic.

"Wen Bing, you haven't learned all the secret talisman techniques of this sect yet, why did you think of learning swordsmanship again?"

"Master, as soon as my junior brother entered the mountain gate, he inevitably had a special liking for flying swords. Why not let his disciple teach him the swordsmanship? "Zhang Jie saw Xiao Wenbing with a look of disappointment on the side, so he stepped forward and said.

"Introduction to the sword technique?" Xianyun Old Dao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to play, but don't indulge in it."

After hearing this, Xiao Wenbing immediately expressed his joy and thanked his master and brother, concentrating his mind and observing.

Zhang Jie turned his wrist and had a dark sword. He held it in his hand and said, "My junior brother, this sword technique has been introductory for more than 50 years. Look carefully."

Xiao Wenbing nodded repeatedly and looked at it with all his attention.

Zhang Jie pulled up and danced one by one. He danced faster and faster. In the end, his whole body was covered in a black shadow, and no one could see any more.

The black light flashed, and it was so strict.

After Zhang Jie finished dancing with his sword skills, Lu Jun and Mingmei clapped and cheered at the same time.

"Young brother, have you seen it clearly?"

Xiao Wenbing's face looked quite strange. He swallowed his mouth with difficulty and asked bitterly: "Second Brother, are you sure this is the advanced swordsmanship that has been flowing for decades?"

"That's right, I have been learning for decades, so there will definitely be no mistakes. As long as you practice diligently and use a set of swordsmanship, dozens of strong men will not be able to get close to you." Zhang Jie said affirmatively.

Xiao Wenbing's expression became increasingly ugly. He walked forward and said, "Master, senior brother, please correct me."

After saying that, he pulled up and started dancing with one move.

The sword technique he used was exactly the same as what Zhang Jie used. Even if there were subtle differences in the middle, it could make people see that this was definitely a set of sword technique.

After a moment, he put away his sword and stood up, saying, "Second Brother, are you learning correctly?"

"Yes, my junior brother is worthy of being a genius. I have only seen it once and I have remembered it all. It's amazing." Zhang Jie praised it very much.

"My junior brother's talent is indeed unparalleled in the world. Even if he has only realized the magic of divine thoughts once, he can use it immediately." Mingmei also said on the side.

Xiao Wenbing's face was dull and he ignored their praise.

He pulled his posture again and gestured one by one, but this time he slowed down, the speed was almost the same as when the old man and the old lady in the park practiced Tai Chi.

"Second Brother, what is this trick called?"

"The immortals guide the way."

"What about this trick?"

"The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea."

“…………”

"It seems...an old tree roots"

“…………”

"It seems...it's...size...size and round."

"Puff..." Lu Jun and Mingmei beside him couldn't help laughing for a moment and blurted out.

When Xiao Wenbingwu reached more than 20 moves, Zhang Jie had already started talking nonsense.

However, what made him deeply ashamed was that Xiao Wenbing corrected his mistake immediately and said it in one breath: "The crane hits the sky, and the boy worships the Buddha..."

After all the sword techniques and 108 styles along the way, Xiao Wenbing also said the names of all the moves.

"Second Brother, are you right?"

Zhang Jie said in surprise: "So my junior brother has learned it."

Although Xiao Wenbing still had a smile on his face, he looked like he was smiling no matter how he looked: "Second brother, I grew up in an orphanage. I have seen the old dean like this sword technique since I was a child and won the sword dance performance championship in the city's senior group many times."

Angry ejaculated arises between his eyebrows: "Can an old man understand the secret secret of our secret talisman? Then this sword technique is too valuable. As for dozens of strong men who cannot get close to him, the second senior brother, and I are also cultivators in the Kalpa Stage. If dozens of ordinary men are brought down, then..." Xiao Wenbing's voice suddenly became extremely sharp: "Then what is the law of nature? Where is justice?"

Zhang Jie smiled awkwardly and said, "It's my brother's fault, don't be surprised by it."

Since Zhang Jie started dancing with his sword, Lu Jun and Mingmei have lowered their heads aside, smiling. Now when they heard Xiao Wenbing’s questioning, their mouths twitched and their abdominal muscles trembled. If it weren’t for the trouble with Old Taoist Xianyun, they would have crawled down with a smile.

"Cough cough." When Old Dao Xianyun saw Zhang Jie being defeated, he suddenly coughed.

Lu Jun and Mingmei immediately straightened their bodies, stood steadily, with a rigorous and solemn expression on their faces.

Only Xiao Wenbing's anger was not gone, and he looked at the three senior brothers angrily.

If the old Taoist Xianyun was not present at the scene, although Xiao Wenbing was angry, he was also self-aware and would not show such an indignation.

But since the old Taoist priest is present, of course he has to perform well, and maybe he can get some unexpected benefits.

Old Taoist Xianyun looked solemn. He walked to the venue and took the black sword from Zhang Jie's hand.

With a light trembling, a dragon roar suddenly came out, floating from afar, making people shaken.

Afterwards, countless sword lights suddenly arose, and no one could see how the old Taoist priests made gestures. The black sword in his hand seemed to have independent life, and drew brilliant black lights in the sky.

"disease……"

The old Taoist priest suddenly reached out and shouted.

The black sword in the space changed again, reaching an incredible absolute high speed.

The sword light flashed, as if it had already transformed into tens of millions.

Xiao Wenbing's face was bleak, as if he was in the sea of ​​raging waves, and his body was filled with a surging black sword sea, continuous, seemingly endless.

In his eyes, he could no longer see anything else, completely filled with this piece of black that filled the entire space, and was completely filled with omnipresent black.

"receive……"

The eyes suddenly became clear, and the sword shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

“Master…”

Seeing this dreamlike flying sword miracle, Xiao Wenbing's view on Old Taoist Xianyun was completely subverted.

Although he worshipped the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest had never shown any skill that was far more than his disciples. Therefore, in Xiao Wenbing's heart, the old Taoist priest was just acquaintance and not awesome.

However, at this time, his views completely changed.

It turns out that a dog that bites people does not bark, and a dog that does not bark bites people.

The fact that Master Xianyun can be the master of everyone and let them bow down like this is obviously a real talent and knowledge.

ps: A friend’s new work, "The Master of Supernatural Powers on Campus", a work worth watching...

Li Bin, a freshman with an ordinary appearance, average birth, and no skill, accidentally obtained three superpower crystals - memory crystals, musical crystals and coordination crystals during an accidental injury.

From then on, Li Bin possessed boundless wisdom, a wonderful voice and extremely coordinated limbs.

In the real campus life, let’s see how Li Bin uses his understanding of the three crystals to play around the entire campus.

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