Chapter 415: Killing the Sword

"How is the young farmer today?"

It was raining continuously, and the weather was not very good, just like people's mood.

The rain was dense and drifted into the window with the wind. Zhuo Bufan retracted his gaze from afar, stretched out his hand on the windowsill, and said without looking back.

"Senior brother, do you still call him the young owner? After so many years, the drama is fake and true, I think you can't extricate yourself anymore. In my opinion, it is better to do it directly to that gentleman, and things are simpler. ”

"You don't understand!"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and there was a little more sadness between his eyebrows. ”

If you really just want to get the autumn character map, where is it so troublesome?

Obedience or reverse, this has never been a question, and in his heart, there is not much affection to talk about.

Although, when he was a child when he was dying of starvation, he met the old owner and was taught and raised by the villa, which was quite kind.

However, after so many years of hard work and dedication, Zhuo Bufan has to be clean and clean.

If it weren't for his careful management of Four Seasons Villa, how could it still be so prosperous in the past three years?

"Senior brother, listen to my advice, among the tasks, the most taboo is the truth. If Master had known about this, he would have disapproved of your approach. Besides, the proud disciple of the Bihai Sword Sect is also a rising rookie who is famous in the world, Jiang Chu's vision is too high now, how can he look down on a subordinate in his own villa, if you don't reveal your identity and strength, how can you enter her sight, let alone enter her heart. ”

"Maybe you're right, but I'd like to give it a try. ”

Zhuo Bufan was still unhurried, his fingers gently and delicately stroked the water droplets on the windowsill, this wind and rain was light and cold, and it couldn't drive away the heat in his heart at all.

"Don't talk about this, what is Xiao Li's whereabouts, but hiding in the attic for retreat?"

"It's strange that he went to the library. The man in black smiled playfully. He also said: "He is likely to have seen Xiao Yi's old guy at this time." Although that person did not take the Xiao family's bloodline in his eyes, don't forget that no matter how perverse the old man is, when he meets the younger generation he has seen since childhood, he will always have a little more expectations. I think that Zhang Qiuzi's divine intention is likely to be obtained by him as well. ”

The man in black didn't notice that although he belittled a certain gentleman as worthless, in fact, he had quietly raised his evaluation, thinking that the other party was worthy of being taken seriously and was also entitled to something that he couldn't get before.

"That's fine. ”

Zhuo Bufan smiled mysteriously: "If that old man can know how to be flexible and pass on the autumn character picture, it will save a lot of trouble." ”

"That's true. The man in black laughed too.

With the very touching understanding of the young owner, he really got the sword map, and he didn't have to carry it day and night, and it was easy and pleasant to do something at that time.

......

Xiao Nan didn't know that his understanding had been severely despised.

He was staring at the sword marks on the wall.

Qiushui swordsmanship is the famous swordsmanship of Xiao Qiushui, the owner of Four Seasons Villa, and it is also a set of superb swordsmanship that can be learned and practiced for a lifetime.

In the cold artistic conception, there is a trace of frost and cold.

If another person came to learn swords, he would definitely think that this set of swordsmanship was taking the cold and cold path, but Xiao Nan understood that this sword mark, what was revealed in each sword was not indifference, but deep self-defense.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between Xiao Qiushui and Jiang Hongbo was, the swordsmanship obtained from the jade pendant inheritance of Jiang Hongbo, the Four Seasons Sword, was straight to the essence, throwing away all flashiness, and from the Qiushui swordsmanship, he saw not only the autumn water, but also the autumn frost, the autumn wind, and the falling leaves.

What's more, it's still the heavy harvest and satisfaction of autumn.

The sword light on the horizontal and oblique side of the style, from the initial scattering, gradually became mellow, with Xiao Nan's move, the sword light connected into a piece, into a long river of sparkling scales, the river surface is scattered with fine golden light, revealing an indescribable quiet beauty.

"Huh!"

The old man with a rosacea who was so drunk that he couldn't wake up quietly opened his squinted eyes, staring at the figure of the dancing sword, and a little essence burst out from the depths of his eyes.

"Senior, I can still see this swordsmanship, did you see the shadow of that person back then?"

Xiao Nan's sword light narrowed, and he turned his head and looked at it with a smile.

He didn't seem surprised at all that the drunken old man would be alarmed. The eyebrows were shining, and even in the gray skylight, his face seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

As he said, Jiang Yi's eyes were stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth brought up a hint of strangeness, and he said with a playful smile: "For so many years, the old man seems to have lost his eyes. You turned out to be a genius who practiced swords, although you are too lazy to compare, and you are very unsuccessful in doing things on weekdays, this talent is still okay after all. ”

Is this a compliment? or a disparagement?

Xiao Nan didn't hear it, but he had already decided to take it as a compliment.

"Thank you Jiang seniors for your approval, since that's the case, then, watching that Qiu's intention, I should be qualified, right?"

The reason why he didn't call the old man uncle was not because the old man was not related to him.

It's because Xiao Nan thinks that in the face of this kind of old man who doesn't follow common sense, the so-called superficial respect is actually useless, but it is better to move people with inheritance qualifications.

No matter how unapproachable he is, his eyes grow to the sky, and in the face of a genius who can compare to or even surpass the other party's old master, what will the old man think?

It is obvious that the other party has stayed in the villa for so many years, and has not gone far away, and has already shown many things.

Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed even more, staring at Xiao Nan tightly, and there was a rare hint of expectation in the sharpness.

"I do have an agreement with Xiao Qiushui's treacherous boy, if his descendants can understand the true essence of autumn from the sword marks of Qiushui, they can indeed watch the autumn character map, but you have to say it in advance, that picture is not very easy to watch, just having understanding is actually useless, if you are not careful, you will damage the foundation, and you will not be able to make an inch from now on, you have to think about it. ”

"This non-working veteran is worried, since I dare to ask for a look at the autumn character map, it is impossible to be afraid of any damage or damage. Besides, people are alive, pictures are dead, and living people can still make a picture of death kill them, Jiang seniors laughed. ”

"Okay, I didn't expect Xiao Qiushui to give birth to such a heroic son...... Maybe it's the bloodline of Jiang Qin's little girl. A hint of clarity flashed in Jiang's eyes, and there was indescribable indifference, and the wine couldn't hide the slightest bit.

"No matter how nice you say, the rules are always the rules, the principles set by the old master cannot be abandoned, if you want to see the picture, then take me a sword...... As long as you can take over the Autumn Intention Sword with the same cultivation as me, the picture is yours. ”

After speaking, he took out a thin silk folded into a square from his arms, stretched out his hand, and with a move, a bladeless black sword inserted on the incense case jumped up with a bang, turning into a light and shadow into his hand.

Sword in hand......

Jiang Yi's rickety and old figure suddenly stood straight, and the sharp aura on his body filled the entire attic, and an invisible ripple spread out in all directions, and the four walls of the stone pavilion built of bluestone were washed by this ripple, and the fine stone chips fell off.

Killing Intent!

It turned out to be a powerful killing intent.

Xiao Nan's eyes lit slightly, and he evaluated himself, over the years, whether in the main world or in the secret realm, he had also killed many masters with the sword in his hand, but he had never seen someone attack that interfered with the real thing just by relying on a killing intent in his chest.

The keen sense of spirit in his heart quietly poked out, Xiao Nan's eyes became slightly dazed, but there was a little light in his mind.

In telepathy, although the old man was standing casually, and he did not gather the unique vitality of the exterior stage on his body, there was a little glow shining in the ancestral point of his eyebrows, and even getting brighter and brighter, revealing an indescribable crimson red......

"I see, this has the same effect as the soul out of the body and tempering the will in the main world, but this secret world is more extreme. The spiritual power in the eyebrows is completely separated from the body's qi and blood, and turned into pure thoughts. ”

The biggest advantage of traveling through various secret realms is that he has seen a lot and has a wide range of knowledge, thickens the foundation, and has a circumstantial catalytic effect on martial arts cultivation.

As soon as I saw the unique sharp attack between the old man Jiang's shots.

Xiao Nan was not surprised.

At this moment, the bronze mirror hidden in the depths of the soul and the unknown place trembled gently, absorbing, and analyzing......

"Autumn main killing, since you have understood a trace of the true meaning of the autumn harvest and returning to Tibet, then, you must not be afraid, my style of killing sword, right?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he had long lost his previous playfulness.

If you say, at the beginning, he still had some warmth, but he was sour and obedient. And at this time, a sword shot, but it has a cold and ruthless taste.

Xiao Nan had no doubt that once he really couldn't resist it, the other party would probably not stop at all, but lead him with momentum and really kill himself with a sword.

Maybe it won't be so cruel, but it's impossible to ask the old man to show mercy and let him go gently.

If you change to another person who is also a martial artist, the biggest possibility is that you will break your mind, and your eyebrows will be blocked from then on, and you will no longer be able to get a glimpse of the essence of the superior martial arts swordsmanship.

Xiao Nan finally understood why Zhuo Bufan planned so tortuously, if the other party's target was the sword map, then it was indeed very dangerous.

"What was the intention of the one who left the sword diagram that day? Is he crazy or stupid, setting such a test for his descendants, is it really not the slightest emotion?"

As for whether that person was Jiang Hongbo or not, Xiao Nan already had seven or eight points of certainty, but at this time, he inevitably had some doubts. He suspected he had guessed wrong.

The cold and deep sword light was like a pool of autumn water, making people's hearts very calm, and there was no threat at all.

When Old Man Jiang makes a move, it is like a friend playing a sword to fight, and it is like an elder testing a junior, casual and detailed...... On the blade of the sword light, a bloody light quietly appeared, and Xiao Nan had already seen the blood and white bones.

"It's not a joke, it's really a life-and-death showdown. ”

Xiao Nan's face was serious, and he was excited by the killing intent on the opponent's sword, the hairs on his body stood up, and the sword light in his hand jumped, following an inexplicable trajectory.

Autumn is full of mountains.

Bloodstained ......

The sword light is like a gorgeous poem, the shot is as light as smoke, this sword, compared with the old man's killing sword, is a little less bloody, but a little more ethereal.

"Flutter ......"

The two swords clashed and entangled like phantoms, and a muffled sound faintly revealed more than ten extremely sharp and piercing eardrums.

Xiao Nan's face turned pale, his upper body leaned back slightly, and then he immediately stood firm again.

The old man Jiang Yi retreated sharply, his feet slid on the ground, and he dragged out two long scorch marks on the stone ground.

The smell of rust was in the air.

Xiao Nan knew that this was the other party's uncontrollable blood and qi pouring out.

He guessed correctly, the old man had just made a move, except for not using location means, he had already shot with all his strength, and he had used all the means, and there was no favoritism.

Whether you really want to hurt yourself, or kill yourself.

"Do you still want to do it? The old-timers' swordsmanship is nothing more than that, or, you can use the location to see if I can catch the next killing sword. ”

Xiao Nan's eyes were cold, and his voice became colder.

In the face of an opponent who wanted to kill him, the last of his patience finally dissipated.

Just after seeing through the mystery of the other party's eyebrows, Xiao Nan felt that even if Jiang Yi on the other side was annoyed and angry, it really turned the fake into a real one, and it became a fight of life and death, it was nothing.

When the time comes, the complete Four Seasons Sword Intent will be used, and even the Heart Sword will be inherited, and it is not certain who will live and who will die.

Of course, if you use the Heart Sword Technique in this cultivation realm now, then this body doesn't want it anymore. Go home early, go back to the main world, that's for sure.

"Okay, you do have this qualification, and the autumn character picture belongs to you. I hope you don't insult the glory that belongs to him. ”

The light in the old man's eyes quietly dissipated, and the solemn and cold murderous intent faded.

He lowered his head, sighed a little depressedly, reached out and threw away the silk silk, turned around and got up, his figure was lonely and lonely, it seemed that Keke did not have any attachment to this place.

"I don't have to worry about that. ”

Xiao Nan smiled lightly.

He grabbed the silk silk, held back the excitement in his heart, stretched out his hand and shook it, and opened the picture.

Countless red and blue lines form a beautiful pattern.

Xiao Nan obviously didn't see what was drawn in the picture.

However, my heart was full of desolation.

"Boom ......"

His head tilted back slightly, and two pieces of blood oozed from his nose, and his eyebrows were hot and throbbing, as if something was about to erupt.

It was a pair of eyes.

Or rather, the touch of the heart.

Compared with Xiao Nan's original bronze mirror's own soul sensing ability, although the touch of the eyebrows is much weaker, it is obviously more real and more controllable.