Although Li Mengzhou was surprised to meet Zhuo Bingchun here, he still greeted him respectfully, "Disciple has met Zhuo Teacher."

Although he had entered the inner courtyard to practice, he had long been accustomed to calling Xue Wangyou a teacher, but he did not officially become a disciple in the end, so he was not qualified to call Zhuo Bingchun a teacher. The word "teaching" is the most suitable title.

For some reason, even though I had never had too much contact with Zhuo Bingchun, Li Mengzhou subconsciously felt that Zhuo Bingchun was a person who could not be joked about. If he called him a master rashly, he might be beaten.

Zhuo Bingchun reached out and signaled Li Mengzhou to get up, and his eyes were placed on Xiao Zhinan.

His face looked a few years younger than Xue Wangyou. However, in fact, he was indeed older than Xue Wangyou, which also had a lot to do with Xue Wangyou's decadence that had been coming from nowhere for many years.

"I guess this is Miss Xiao from Beiyan Jianlu."

Jin Jiange, Jiang Jianyuan, Yan Jianlu, and three sword gates are of the same vein. The former teachers were all real relatives. When the sword gate showed signs of decay, the sword gate was also divided.

These three sword sects hold the sword intent, and many sword sect disciples have become monks in the mountains and fields, gradually withering with time.

The once prosperous Jianmen took a sharp turn and seemed to be unable to find any reason, but there were indeed some reasons.

Except for the only three sword gates left in the world, they still struggled to move forward and tried to restore the prosperity of the sword gate. Those sword cultivators who entered the mountains and fields had long forgotten the past.

This is a very sad thing for Jianmen.

Fortunately, in this world, there is a sword immortal and many young people with excellent sword skills.

Xiao Zhinan from the Northern Yan Jianlu can definitely be regarded as one of the representative figures.

Although Xiao Zhinan does not recognize Zhuo Bingchun, she has always been very polite to face her seniors. As a sword cultivator, she yearns for stronger sword cultivators.

The sword immortal in the Western Jin Dynasty was the target she had always wanted to pursue.

And she could also feel the strong deliberate and restrained sword intent from Zhuo Bingchun.

If she is a person of her generation, she should be willing to draw her sword and fight.

But Zhuo Bingchun is a senior of the Jianmen. Out of respect for the Jianmen, Xiao Zhinan would not be too rude even if he had that kind of thought in his heart.

This is a matter of principles and attitudes.

"I am Zhuo Bingchun, a teacher at Ligong Sword Academy. I also know the sword master in your sword hut."

The Langhuan Sword Master of Beiyan Sword Lu is a fifth-level sword cultivator like Xue Wangyou, and is also the closest to the realm of the sword immortal. He is also Xiao Zhinan's teacher.

"I've met Senior Zhuo."

Xiao Zhinan looked at him calmly and said, "The sword in my hand was passed to me by the teacher, so I need to inherit the teacher's will and challenge the strong people in the world."

"This mountain is very unfriendly to women. For example, the position of the patriarch in aristocratic family is passed on to men but not women. There are many things like this."

"But it's better in the world of practice. After all, there are many sect leaders in the mountain gate who are women, but this concept is subtle, and practitioners come from the world, so it's difficult to change this idea easily."

"What I can do is to take a sword and defeat those geniuses, stand at the highest peak of this world, and let the world worship me, respect me, and even fear me."

Zhuo Bingchun stood under the mottled city wall and smiled: "It's very interesting and proud. Your teacher had a very stubborn personality back then, trying to overturn certain rules in the world. Now he has indeed established his own rules, but he has not realized what he wants in the end."

"Your will is stronger than your teacher, and your qualifications are higher than your teacher. You are worthy of being the strongest sword cultivator in the younger generation of Beiyan. You deserve your pride."

Xiao Zhinan accepted Zhuo Bingchun's praise with peace of mind and said seriously: "Actually, I really want to fight with my senior, but this is a very rude thing, and I know that I can't beat my senior. My original idea was to challenge Chen Qiubai, so I had to maintain the most perfect state when drawing the sword, but the sword in my hand didn't seem to think so."

Zhuo Bingchun was not surprised, but looked at Xiao Zhinan with even more appreciation and said, "You should follow your wishes. Don't hesitate when you want to draw the sword."

Xiao Zhinan was silent for a moment, nodded, held the Sword of the Flower in his hand, and then pulled it out very decisively.

Seeing this scene, Li Mengzhou was very surprised.

Although this behavior is done by the sword cultivator, it takes a lot of courage to draw the sword without hesitation even though he knows that the strength is very different.

He felt that Xiao Zhinan was indeed powerful and beyond his imagination.

Zhuo Bingchun looked up at the night, looked down at Xiao Zhinan, and smiled and said, "This sword is indeed very strong."

The starry sky is gorgeous.

It even has some strange colors.

Each star is different, with a trajectory that seems to be prescribed, but there are always some stars that occasionally break away from the trajectory and become the most special existence.

Li Mengzhou was a little confused about the situation at this time and looked at it silently.

Of course, Xiao Zhinan's sword is very strong.

Li Mengzhou has also experienced it for a long time.

Although it was very short, in his understanding, Xiao Zhinan was indeed a very proud and emotional woman. As if she could not help but dance the sword when she first saw the Peach Blossom Land, this is a very difficult thing to happen in normal times.

Even though Li Mengzhou didn't understand, he had this idea and didn't think there was any problem.

The thoughts that arose in her mind will be very decisive to implement them, which is a very strong point.

Li Mengzhou even thought Xiao Zhinan was a perfect person.

It is difficult to find defects that are not in line.

Xiao Zhinan had already drawn his sword, so he did not have any extra movements.

Because her idea was just to draw a sword.

The so-called real fight with Zhuo Bingchun was after she drew her sword. Now she has no time and no such qualifications.

But as long as the sword is pulled out, her attitude has been revealed.

Zhuo Bingchun looked at the sword, also looked at Xiao Zhinan, and said softly: "When I was at your age, I didn't have such strong sword intent. You were better than me when I was young."

Xiao Zhinan pursed his lips and said, "That means, I won."

Zhuo Bingchun smiled and said, "You did win."

Xiao Zhinan returned the sword to the sheath and bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."

Zhuo Bingchun looked at Li Mengzhou and said, "If you don't go, you can't hurry. I showed up here just to see my old friend's disciple. Now that I see you, there is nothing else. Go and do what you want to do."

Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment and said, "Disciple takes his leave."

He and Xiao Zhinan turned around, greeted the soldiers guarding the gate, and walked into the city gate.

Because Li Mengzhou often went to and from the south city gate to Ligong Jianyuan for morning class, the soldiers guarding the gate knew his identity very well, and Xiao Zhinan also held Lu Yin in his hand, and just asked a brief question and let him go.

They chose to ignore the scene that happened in front of the city gate.

Zhuo Bingchun looked at their backs and murmured: "It's so good to be young."

......

On the three floors, the battle between the climbers and the guardians has been ongoing for a long time.

More and more people choose to challenge the people around them, so as to safely cross three floors and reach four floors.

Ni Zhenchun and other disciples of Cangnan Mountain followed closely the pace of Zhaixing Mansion and Bulushan.

Among the disciples who attended the banquet in Cangnan Mountain, there were no one who crossed the threshold of the four realms, so the three floors almost reached their limit.

I just want to follow those strong people and find a bargain, and I always feel uneasy.

In Ni Zhenchun's idea, if he wanted to make good use of the only opportunity, he would be on the fourth floor, because he knew very well that with his own strength, it was impossible to fight against the guards of the fourth floor.

Tao Ye and Fang Changsheng both inherited the cultivation level of the upper realm. It was difficult on the three floors. If you were not careful, you would be eliminated. You must be prepared to use that opportunity.

Ni Zhenchun had long forgotten He Zhengrong, after all, under such circumstances, he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

But He Zhengrong obviously has been thinking about this matter all the time.

He suddenly stood in front of Ni Zhenchun.

"what you do?"

Ni Zhenchun's face looked a little ugly.

Although he thought about eliminating He Zhengrong himself before climbing the tower, it was not at this time.

He Zhengrong said calmly: "You understand what I mean."

Ni Zhenchun said angrily: "Don't you want to climb the fifth floor?"

He Zhengrong said: "That means nothing to me. Since I have made an appointment in Taiqing Building, I hope to try to get earlier, because waiting is difficult."

Ni Zhenchun said with a gloomy expression: "If you want to challenge me, I will talk about it after climbing the fourth floor. You don't have to come and find you, I will take the initiative to find you."

He Zhengrong shook his head and said, "Although I want to climb the fifth floor when necessary, when my patience is gradually lost, that matter doesn't matter. When my mood is affected, there will be problems with my sword, so while it is very excited, I will come to you."

Ni Zhenchun was a little bored, and he felt that He Zhengrong was hateful.

At this time, Fang Changsheng was also watching this scene, thinking that his ear was cut off by He Zhengrong's sword, and his enemy stood in front of him, and he felt that he could not bear it.

Anyway, with his strength, it is difficult to climb the fourth floor, so it would be better to use the opportunity at this time. If he can defeat He Zhengrong, he can climb the fourth floor at least.

With this idea, it is difficult to suppress it anymore.

He immediately pointed at He Zhengrong's sword and shouted: "I'll challenge you!"

He Zhengrong looked at him unexpectedly and frowned slightly.

Ni Zhenchun originally wanted to dissuade Fang Changsheng, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be a good way to get rid of trouble.

It is impossible for all the disciples of Cangnan Mountain to climb to higher floors, as it would be enough to have him alone.

He didn't think Fang Changsheng could beat He Zhengrong, even if he looked down on He Zhengrong in his heart, this kind of perception still existed.
Chapter completed!