"You don't have to ask again, I'm not here for you, it's just ...... I'm just curious what you're going to do with her, and now that she's been put to death, there's no reason for me to stay here any longer. There was a touch of misery hidden in her smile that ordinary people could not capture, and she suddenly paused and said, "Little brother, you have to be careful of the bitter woman, you must be careful!"

Who is the bitter woman? Is it the old man who wore gold and silver just now? What does Sister Fox know? Jiang Changan was about to ask, but the figure of Fox Xiangrong had already fluttered away and disappeared in front of him. Only mysteries remained, thicker than mountain fog.

Seeing that the sky was about to light up, Jiang Changan had no time to think about it, and without resting for a moment, he hurried back to Linxian Peak.

From a distance, you can see the plain white figure standing in the courtyard, like a swaying green lotus, unstained with silt, and otherworldly.

"You're late. An Juntang said.

Jiang Changan smiled: "There will be no next time." ”

She didn't ask about Chi Miao's whereabouts, as if she knew everything: "Tomorrow, I will send another person." ”

"Forget it, I want to live a few more days. Sister fairy, I have a question for you, that old man's name is Ku Po?"

"Yes. ”

"It's strange, I've never met this bitter woman, why does she want to put me to death?" Jiang Changan didn't say this sentence, and when he was pondering, An Juntang's sword scabbard had already hit his knee, and he felt a sudden pain!

An Juntang said: "Out of the sword!"

He took out the broken iron sword, stood beside her, and spent a difficult night with several twists and turns, and finally began to get into the main topic of sword practice.

The first step of the training method was also to surprise Jiang Changan, with two simple words: "beaten".

There is no sword technique, and there is no imaginary secret skill, that is, holding a tattered iron sword and constantly stabbing towards Lu Qinghan, and then being "lightly" knocked on the joint by the scabbard of the jade heart sword, if you are lucky, you will just stumble, and if you are unlucky, you will fall directly to the ground, and it will be difficult to get up for a long time.

Simple, direct, brutal. By the time he was completely exhausted, it was noon.

Although Jiang Chang'an's spiritual power was as vast as a sea of smoke, he had exhausted countless all-out attacks, leaned on the door frame, dressed roughly, and said, "Sister Fox, didn't you say that there is a sword that forces out the bone-devouring blood poison."

Is it a prescription? Isn't this what you call a sword prescription? If I can be beaten and poisoned, why should I go all the way to the edge of the South China Sea?"

An Juntang stood straight in the middle of the courtyard, and suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, how many ways are there to kill people?"

Jiang Changan lazily opened half of his eyes: "No one can answer this question, there are tens of thousands of poisons in the world alone, not to mention traps, spells, and countless other ways to die." ”

"Let me ask you again, how many ways are there to kill with a sword?"

"Swordsmanship has the use of splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping and so on. This is still the most basic swordsmanship, not to mention that there are countless changes in spiritual power, running through the five organs, sealing the throat with a sword, shaking the meridians, killing the heart and soul, and the way of death is ever-changing, there are countless ways to kill people......"

"That's right, there are countless ways to kill, there are countless kinds of swordsmanship, even if I throw all the advanced swordsmanship of Linxian Peak in front of you, how can you determine which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"

Of course, which kendo is faster, more accurate, and more powerful. ”

An Juntang reprimanded lightly: "Fast, the main cultivation method and technique; accurate, it depends on the strength of the wrist and eyesight, and the strength lies in the realm and strength." ”

She said lightly, her hands and eyes moved instantly-

Boom!

The blade of the sword is suddenly unsheathed!

A sword, dancing a piece of winter wind, the sword intent is boundless, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light is bright, like a flying dragon, the sword edge points out hundreds of thousands, rolls up the air particles of snow, the sleeves are like a white snake flying, slightly oscillating, the water ripples, such as fire trees and silver flowers, sometimes wandering everywhere, sometimes circling and soaring, dancing, an instant shock!

This is just a superficial swordsmanship without using the slightest spiritual power, if this woman uses all her strength, Jiang Changan thought about it for a while, as if he had seen the horror of the destruction of a thousand mountains and the burning of ten thousand trees.

A set of sword momentum flowed smoothly, and then the sound was heard clearly, and the sword was put into the sheath.

Jiang Changan didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and couldn't help but applaud and laugh:

"Good sword!"

An Juntang didn't smile: "What do you think of this set of swordsmanship?"

"Very strong. Jiang Changan said with a smile, "I recognize that this set of swordsmanship is something that every family has in the Dao Sect

The most basic swordsmanship. ”

"There is no upper or lower skill, there is no high or low skill, it is not the sword that kills, but you. If you have to ask me what kind of swordsmanship I teach......" She lowered her eyes and looked at the Jade Heart Sword, and then looked at the distant mountains and green mist, the boundless sea of clouds, condescending, and a spiritual light was born in her eyes:

"Let's call it 'Mo Enemy'......"

"Unrivaled? Unrivaled in the world? There is no rival in the whole world? Hahaha, Sister Fairy will also say this kind of nonsense, how can there be such a strong swordsmanship in the world? You just said that there is no upper or lower skill, and there are high and low skills, why is there a set of 'invincible' now?" Jiang Changan did not believe it.

An Juntang said: "Among the hundred soldiers, only the sword has a god, the sword is a god, and the sword god is bestowed." There are tens of thousands of swordsmanship books in the world, and the height is divided into nine levels, which include not only sword theory, but also spear skills: piercing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounce, dialing, and also containing knife techniques: sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden. The trick of a hundred soldiers is hidden in it, from now on, I will use this lowest-order first-order book of the nine-order sword book to kill you, if one day your technique can be watertight, you can also deal with other divine soldiers, that is the world's impeccable sword. ”

"But this is invincible at best......"

"To be invincible, isn't it invincible in the world?"

"'Unbeatable', no one is invincible, this is invincible. Nine-Order Ten Thousand Sword Books, it seems that I will suffer for the next period of time!" Jiang Changan complained with a wry smile in his mouth, but there was irrepressible excitement in his heart, eager to try, and at the same time surprised, there are ten thousand sword books in the world, and there are millions of moves that add up, this woman is actually familiar with all of them! This is too perverted.

He then asked, "But I have one more question for you." ”

"Ask!"

"What is hidden in the Valley of the Absolute Dust? Why is there so much Blood Demon Yin? And I can sense that there is something hidden in that underground, which can make the Blood Demon Yin Flower undefeated, and countless ghosts cannot be freed. ”

"Done?"

"That's it. ”

"Don't be late tomorrow. ”

“......”

Jiang Changan found that it was impossible to find out the news he wanted to know from the mouth of the empress.

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