Across the river is a large area of dark land, and then to the south is a dense forest, in which the trees are luxuriant, the branches are luxuriant, and there are many kinds of trees, mainly pine trees that are evergreen in all seasons, and pine trees are planted in front of the grave, which is a good omen. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info which is mixed with a few acacia trees that can survive in the north and south of the world, bare trunks, and a round flower bone on the top of the trunk, only bloom once by chance.

There are two people standing in the forest, one is hanging upside down on the trunk of a tree, with his eyes closed, holding a reed pole that he doesn't know where to fold it in his mouth, his body is shaking, and he has a sense of rhythm.

On the other side, a cold young man dressed in sackcloth rested his hands on the hilt of a sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't block the essence of the light, it seemed that he was more like a sword than the sword in his hand, more sharp, and sharp.

"C, how do you say that the Pavilion Master would know that the Southern Liang Sword Sect is going to intercept and kill the merchant ships of the Dragon and Tiger Gang in this reed? The young man hanging upside down on the tree asked, spitting out the reed pole in his mouth: "Hey, if the pavilion master doesn't say it, I really don't know that there is a gang called the Dragon and Tiger Gang on the banks of the Qinhuai River." ”

"You shouldn't even know Qin Huaihe!" said the handsome young man ruthlessly, and the upside-down young man didn't seem to know a basket of big characters except for his name.

The upside-down young man turned over, fell lightly to the ground, and shook his arm: "I'm Fan Xiaokuai, it's not you Jiujian who still have to read, the pavilion master said, knowledge is power, Jiujian also needs to read and write in addition to practicing swords, as for you Fan Xiaokuai, your qualifications for reading and writing are mediocre, you can write your name, just practice your sword well." ”

There are nine swords in the Sword Pavilion of Western Chu, in the Great War of Chu and Hungary, nine people fought against the Hun army, the battle situation was extremely tragic, the reputation of the First World War rose, the nine swords of the Sword Pavilion were named after the name of A, B, C, Ding, Wuji, Geng, Xinren, Junwei young man was one of the C, and the pavilion master in the mouth of the two was Zhuge Weiself, whose identity was mysterious and complex in Western Chu.

"Why didn't you carry your iron sword this time?" asked C in the Nine Swords, Fan Xiaokuai had a strange and abnormal iron sword, like a walking stick, with a slender sword body, but he didn't carry it today.

"The year before last, he and Duan Xifeng and Kou Zhongyuan went deep into the Zhenxi Army, and after many battles, the sword was broken, and the pavilion master kept saying that he had cast a new one, and I didn't even see Mao today......" Fan Xiaokuai complained a little, he once asked the pavilion master Zhuge Wei me, the pavilion master thought about it, and said that you learn boxing first, Fan Xiaokuai went to learn boxing, no one taught, completely behind closed doors.

The swordsmanship of the nine swords, Zhuge Wei I personally teach, everything must bow to himself, Fan Xiaokuai's swordsmanship, Zhuge Wei I never asked, let him understand on his own, and only put forward a one-word request - fast.

"Well, the Pavilion Master won't forget to forge a new sword, that's too bad, I don't have the money to buy another one. Fan Xiaokuai thought so and said so.

Bing frowned, the previous Fan Xiaokuai was a little wooden, after a few lives and deaths, his mouth suddenly became sharp, and he was a little in the direction of the Western Chu ruffian madman Kou Zhongyuan, and before he was more like the taciturn Duan Xifeng, close to Zhu Zhe Chi, close to Mo Zhe Black, it is too easy for a person to fall: "You don't have to worry, the pavilion master has his own plans, this time the pavilion master asked you and me to come, and we will do it after the Nanliang Sword Sect starts, you don't have to force it with your life, you just need to drag the two masters of the merchant ship, as for the purpose..... The pavilion master didn't say anything. ”

C simply closed his eyes, he has always listened to the teachings of the pavilion master, and regards Zhuge Wei as his father, even if he has an idea in his heart, he will not say it, in fact, compared to the two pavilion masters on the merchant ship who did not name the masters, he wants to meet the people of the Southern Liang Sword Sect for a while, and see who is the head of the sword in the world between the Western Chu Sword Pavilion and the Southern Liang Sword Sect.

"That's it, the pavilion master never said the purpose, just let us do it. Do you say that the pavilion master is not a businessman in the world, and he can't have the ability to have clairvoyance and ears, right?" Fan Xiaokuai smacked his mouth, and his eyes rolled: "C, you said that if I scolded the pavilion master, would the pavilion master know?"

C smiled, "You can give it a try." ”

"You asked me to try, but I can't tell you behind my back. Fan Xiaokuai looked left and right, walked to a acacia tree, clenched his fists, and blasted down with a punch, a big pit exploded on the ground, learning boxing for a short time, but there were thousands of weather, he rushed to the big pit, held back his strength, ready to go, his face was flushed, and finally he whispered a few words: "The pavilion master is a big fool!"

Holding his breath, Fan Xiaokuai didn't dare to come out, looking at the blue sky, it was rumored that if the gods were disrespected, the wind and clouds would burst out, the heavens and the earth would change color, and there would be a purple thunder punishment, after a long time, everything was safe and sound, nothing happened at all, and he took a long breath, it turned out that the pavilion master was not in a good place, and there would be omissions.

"Fan Xiaokuai, I'm very disappointed in you!" A voice suddenly came into Fan Xiaokuai's ears, with a smile in his voice, and there was no anger at all.

Fan Xiaokuai's scalp exploded, it was clearly the voice of the pavilion master Zhuge Weiwei, and he would definitely not hear it wrong, but there was no one else at the scene except himself and C: "C, have you spoken to me?"

C opened his eyes, shook his head, and closed them again.

"That's weird, how can you hear the voice of the pavilion master?" Fan Xiaokuai shouted at the big pit, "The pavilion master is wise and martial, and the jade tree is in the wind", and then walked to C's side with some fear, staring at C for a long time, this guy is not A and B, and he doesn't like to joke.

Hanging from the new tree trunk, Fan Xiaokuai opened one eye, closed one eye, and was also recuperating, this is his stunt, others can't learn it, Kou Zhongyuan once wanted to learn, but he couldn't learn it, and Kou Crazy was concerned about it.

Hehe, Fan Xiaokuai suddenly remembered a happy thing, he met a girl, big eyes, high nose bridge, just one glance at Fan Xiaokuai felt his heart move, his legs were like lead, his throat was dry and astringent, and he followed others for a long time, until the girl closed the door and disappeared behind the door.

He had never had such a feeling before, for fear that this feeling would be mistaken for the way of the sword, and the sword heart was not pure, but he didn't dare to say it to the pavilion master, thinking about it, he could only say it to the calm and serious Duan Xifeng, Duan Xifeng frowned, and he was also puzzled, Fan Xiaokuai was bored, and told Duan Xifeng not to spread it. Duan Xifeng, who seemed to be one of the two masters of Xichu with a reliable appearance, turned his head and told the other Bi Kou Zhongyuan, who was already a veteran of the love field, slapped his thigh, and he was about to get spring, he listed hundreds of "strategies for chasing women", and transferred them to Fan Xiaokuai through Duan Xifeng's hand.

Fan Xiaokuai looked at hundreds of "Chasing Female Strategies", and then aimed at Duan Xifeng. Duan Xifeng said how to do it, all the golden rules. Fan Xiaokuai looked at it again, covered his face behind the paper, and said faintly: "You know that I can't read, right?" ”

According to Duan Xifeng's interpretation, Fan Xiaokuai made a few chance encounters, and every time he kicked the door, Fan Xiaokuai retreated, so now he has not said a word to the girl, this time when he returns to Xichu, he must muster up the courage to say a word to others, so it is decided, Fan Xiaokuai closed his other eye, opened the eye that had just been closed, and clenched his fist.

"It's here!" Fan Xiaokuai and Bing said in unison.

Fan Xiaokuai swung down the trunk of the tree, put one hand on the center of his eyebrows, and looked at the endless blue waves in the distance.

C's hands against the sword, become a two-handed sword, ready to go, the unique sword drawing style of the Xichu Sword Pavilion, when the sword is out of the sheath, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, can cut the heaven and the earth, swallow the sun and the moon.