Chapter 10: Song Laosheng

　　 It is not surprising that Zhang Bairen can use the dead branches to leave a mark on Song Laosheng's knife. At this time, Zhang Bairen has already begun to cultivate supernatural powers.
　　 The magical powers of others are hard work and hard work before they can achieve them, but Zhang Bairen's magical powers are born with the birth of a sword. If he wants to make progress, he can only comprehend the sword art, understand the sword intent, and practice hard.
　　Although Song Laosheng's knife is said to be a hundred steel knives, it is only a standard long knife in the Sui Dynasty army. I am afraid that only the craftsmen of the Sui Dynasty know how much moisture there is.
　　 With so many troops in the Sui Dynasty, how could hundreds of steel knives be able to afford it!
　　 "What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen looked at Song Laosheng and stopped.
　　"Laosheng Song, the last general, I have seen the little man" Song Laosheng scratched his head and held his fist in a salute.
　　 Song Laosheng?
　　 Zhang Bairen was taken aback, he really had some impression of this person, he seemed to be Yu Chuluo's apprentice?
　　 But looking at Song Laosheng at this time, he has just started martial arts, and I don’t know if he has been a teacher.
　　 Actually speaking, the Taoist priest is stronger, or the warrior is stronger. If you fight, it must be the warrior and the Taoist is weak!
The Taoist law world, the martial artist cultivates himself, the Taoist’s ability is to comprehend the way of heaven, not to mention that there are various divisions in Taoism, including heavenly immortals, earth immortals, gods, human immortals, ghosts and immortals. Among all monks, each Good at.
　　 For example, it was the priest in the Turkic Army before. Zhang Bairen guessed that this person was walking the path of immortality.
　　The gods are nice to say, but they are not as magical as in the novel, at best they have some magical features.
　　 Moreover, Zhang Bairen's sword intent to punish the immortal at this time, its power can be regarded as quite among the monks!
　　 Even a fairy may not dare to insist.
　　 Taoist priests are good at offering sacrifices, praying for rain, calming the people, and protecting the country. They are not really good at fighting.
　　 One thing is certain, Taoist priests must live longer than warriors.
　　 Zhang Bairen looked at Song Laosheng quietly, and Song Laosheng scratched his head and said: "Mr.'s previous sword is so good, I wonder if the young man can accept an apprentice?"
　　 "I saw you getting started in martial arts, don't you have a master?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.
　　 "Yes, my master is Sui Army General Juluo, but today I saw the mystery of the swordsmanship of the young master, there are boundless magical effects, unparalleled power, and the world of law, for a moment to see the heart of hunting" Song Laosheng laughed.
　　 "Since you have been apprentice to your teacher, if your master knows about it, you are not afraid that your master will attack you. Your master is a general in the army and I can't afford it." Zhang Bairen shook his head.
　　 Although there is no mention of Yu Kula’s force in history, Yu Kula led his army to the Turkic center, but the opponent did not make any big moves. Obviously it was a bit tricky, as can be seen in Kula’s force.
　　 "My master's martial arts is almost complete, how can I care about this kind of prejudice" Song Laosheng laughed.
　　 Zhang Bairen looked at Song Laosheng up and down, a little speechless: "I still want to find a master to learn martial arts!"
　　 I have supernatural powers, not martial arts.
According to common sense, a monk can cultivate a kind of supernatural power in his life, and it is already a blessing to invite the heavens. Zhang Bairen feels that his road of monk is at the end and has been finalized. In the future, he can only take the path of the sword fairy. Other supernatural powers have no destiny for him. .
　　 It is not enough to rely on the magical powers of kendo to protect oneself. Nowadays, the soldiers are in chaos.
　　 is still good martial arts, the battlefield rush is absolutely heroic and show the limelight!
　　 Martial arts practice requires countless elixir. After the Ming Dynasty, the martial arts classics have been gradually lost and turned into waste paper. No matter how high your martial arts and your practice are, might you be able to stop the missile? cannon?
　　 What's more, the elixir was gone at that time. Although there are martial arts classics, if you practice hard, you can only refine yourself to death.
　　 "Apprentice? Martial arts?" Song Laosheng looked at Zhang Bairen curiously: "Little master Taoist mastery, now he has the foundation, the skill is not superficial, why bother to learn fist and kungfu, waste the Taoism, but seek further away."
　　 Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Longevity is nothing more than a mirror, even if you have cultivated Yangshen? It is not difficult to escape from the laws of heaven and earth, the boundaries of life and death, where can you practice and live for a hundred years."
　　 Song Laosheng scratched his head when he heard the words: "That's the truth!"
　　 "What realm is your master now?" Zhang Bairen asked curiously.
　　 Song Laosheng smiled, his face was full of triumph: "My master has seen that God is not bad."
　　 "Is there really such a realm in the world?" Zhang Bairen showed incredible expression.
　　 "Does the little gentleman know Taoist rituals? Pray for wind and rain? Maybe you can practice seclusion?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard the words: "I understand some, but I don't know if I should not."
　　 "There are too few really good people in this world, and most of them are people who are full of numbers. I have seen the young man's ability and I would like to introduce the general to the young man." Song Laosheng's eyes shined.
　　 Zhang Bairen is so young, but he already has Taoism, and his future will be boundless in the future. Although the Sui Dynasty is prosperous, the Fangxian Taoism is in chaos and the Great Sui is in chaos, which is the time when talents are in short supply.
　　 Judging from Zhang Bairen's achievements at this time, he will surely be the top of the world in the future, as the pillar of the Great Sui Dynasty.
Seeing Zhang Bairen unmoved, his eyes looked at him unhurriedly, Song Laosheng said again: "Little sir, now the Sui Dynasty is stationed here with a large army, which has attracted the attention of the Turks. I will not hide it from you. Treasures from this place are about to be born. When the time comes to capture the treasure, the army will return to the pass. How about your small village? It is bound to be difficult to escape the Turkic poison. At this time, the little gentleman might as well take refuge in the general and return to the pass with the army."
　　 I have to say, Song Laosheng's words called Zhang Bairen very moving, a pair of eyes looked at Song Laosheng quietly, and after a while, he said, "Let's talk about it in the spring of the coming year!"
　　 "Spring?" Song Laosheng thought slightly: "It's too late! It's too late!"
　　 Zhang Bairen held the rabbit cage and said: "You said before that the court is stationed here, there are treasures born, but is it true?"
　　 "This..." Song Laosheng looked embarrassed.
　　 Zhang Bairen chuckled: "Since you are embarrassed, then forget it."
　　 "Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Song," Song Laosheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know who Mr. Xiao studied from?"
　　 "Tao law is natural" Zhang Bairen is indifferent, such a statement called Zhang Bairen looks very temperamental.
　　 Song Laosheng smiled bitterly: "Although there are many cultivating schools in the world, there are also many sword immortals, but I have never seen such a sharp sword light as the young gentleman, I am afraid that the young gentleman's master is also one of the best contemporary masters."
　　 Zhang Bairen neither denies it nor admits it.
　　 Song Laosheng said: "This wilderness is remote. I ate two chickens from the little man before. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is useless to give some money. It would be better to send him some supplies for life tomorrow."
　　 Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Can there be salt?"
　　 Song Laosheng looked bitter when he heard the words. Even if the army eats salt every day, there is a quota. This is the most important strategic material. However, in order to win Zhang Bairen, Song Laosheng gritted his teeth: "Yes!"
　　 Looking at Zhang Bairen’s shabby clothes, Song Laosheng said: "The young man has a sharp sword, and the ordinary things cannot be carried. Tomorrow, I will give the young man three feet of Qingfeng, and I will ask the young man to accept it."
　　 Glancing at Song Laosheng, Zhang Bairen turned around, carrying the hare and said, "Let’s talk about it tomorrow!"
　　 Watching Zhang Bairen walk away and dissipate in the cold north wind, Song Laosheng rubbed his nose: "It's really an enchanting evildoer, and he needs a good life to get him together. These characters will surely become famous in the future."
　　 After finishing speaking, Song Laosheng looked at his long knife and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I should really work hard, or I will be overtaken by a little doll. Unfortunately, practicing martial arts requires a lot of elixir..."
　　 Song Laosheng disappeared in the cold wind.
　　 Of course Zhang Bairen knew that Song Laosheng could be regarded as an accomplishment in martial arts, but he had just accomplished something, and he was no match for the silver-robed young general.
　　 The two sides are a thousand miles away.
　　 Xiu Wu Dao burns money, and Xiu Dao is much better. Although it also burns money, it is not so powerful.
　　 "Since Yu Juluo was here, could the silver-robed young man of that day be Yu Juluo's other apprentice, Yuwen Clan" Zhang Bairen murmured, no longer thinking about it, and turned back down the mountain.
Now that Zhang Bairen has practiced from scratch, it may not be easier than those novices, especially this sword tactic is very obscure, it seems to focus on the power of attack, it does not look like the right way, it seems that the sword goes slanting and the immortal goes. Way.