After Qin Xiaochuan walked out of the deep mountains, he disappeared without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he searched the grass inside and out, but he couldn't find anyone, so he gave up.

The style of these masters in hardship should be used to when watching dramas, but Fuji is the first plot character he knows, and Qin Xiaochuan still has a little regret in his heart. I haven't found time to inquire about all kinds of martial arts rivers and lakes, so I let people run away like this, it's a pity!

Qin Xiaochuan walked down the mountain while thinking about what he was doing. If this person was still a killer earlier, maybe someone in the vicinity would have died right away. But Fuji did indeed take a fancy to his Lingzhi essence, and his attitude of intentionally wanting to abduct the "elixir" was true! Qin Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves and looked at his wrist, and there was a faint sadness in his heart. He really didn't want to become Tang monk meat.

The village, which looked lifeless on the hillside, became even more obvious when you got closer. The Orion I met in the mountains last time said that the place where he lived was at the bottom of the mountain. Now it seems that this is it. Qin Xiaochuan approached the deserted village alone.

The fence is in a dilapidated state, the mud houses show signs of being burned by fire, and the ground is still stained with blood that has not been washed away by the rain. The village was silent, and there were black holes everywhere. Walking further inside, graves began to appear behind the house. There was no sacrifice, and it was desolate.

Qin Xiaochuan took a breath softly. There seemed to be a faint smell of fishiness in the air. His mood was a little heavy, and he heard a wail from ahead: "Don't smoke, don't smoke...... Lao Liang, you light, I didn't mean it, help!"

It was the voice of the Orion.

Another angry voice roared from the back of the village: "You have harmed the whole village, and you still have a face!"

Bypassing a house, Qin Xiaochuan saw the scene behind. It had looked like a village square, the black earth was almost soaked in blood, and on the ground was a rag-clad and fur-covered hunter rolling on the ground, whipped vigorously by another man with a scabbard until it was dusty and his hair was flying.

"This, I didn't expect that. ”

Orion rolled around on the ground, his face was dirt and tears, and his eyes were red and swollen: "Old Liang, Liang Shao, I don't want to...... I didn't expect to be targeted by the five evils of the sword, we are just ordinary people, not Jianghu people......"

The swordsman over there, dressed in a strong suit, with black hair and a shawl, had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his face was dark when he heard this, and he took the scabbard step by step and smashed his head and face even more fiercely. Qin Xiaochuan, who was watching from afar, felt a pain in his face for Orion. The swordsman seems to be slightly stronger than the five evil breaths of the overlord sword he has seen in the forest, but he is still not as imposing as Fuji. If you think about it on your toes, you know that the martial arts that Fuji does must belong to the group of people at the top of the martial arts.

Qin Xiaochuan retreated silently, until he reached the entrance of the village, and then he no longer deliberately slowed down. As soon as he turned around and faced the setting sun, he saw Fujido, who had been missing for a while, standing under the shadow of a tree at the entrance of the village with a heavy sword in his hand. At this time, the wind blew through the clothes of the two men, and the setting sun cast a dim light.

Fujido supported his forehead with one hand, leaned on the scabbard of a heavy sword that was a foot tall, and brushed the hair on his forehead: "Is there a copper plate?"

Qin Xiaochuan patted his sleeves and spread out his hands, indicating that he was destitute.

Fujido sighed. If it is a reishi essence from the deep mountains, of course, it is impossible to carry human money. "You can't set fire to someone, you can't build bridges without paving roads, and you can't do business without pay. He turned around directly, raised his thumb in the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and motioned to the village, "Do you need to do something?" For the sake of the half bottle of blood and spiritual power, it may be counted as an additional addition to the previous business.

Qin Xiaochuan raised his head, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't make a sound.

Fuji flicked his sleeves, and a few nails, clips, and the like fell to the ground. Qin Xiaochuan knew what this meant.

"Not only did that hunter sell your news for a tael of silver, but he also prepared these things. Fuji turned his head to look at Qin Xiaochuan, his eyes were full of insight, and his tone was careless: "Those five people were originally thieves nearby, and they came for the extra Lingzhi in Orion's hands. ”

Seeing what was on the ground, Qin Xiaochuan immediately understood what was going on with the trap he accidentally stepped on two days ago. He shed blood, and of course Orion will have a reishi in his hands.

"There is not enough people's hearts. Qin Xiaochuan thought about it, and quickly made a decision: "Forget it!" He was calm. This village looks like it has suffered a catastrophe, many people have died, their existence has been leaked, and they will be angry if they retaliate, which is not interesting. In the final analysis, Qin Xiaochuan actually did not have the uneasy consciousness of being a Ganoderma lucidum essence.

"Thanks to you, I seem to be able to control the flowers and trees now. Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand generously, and a weed on the ground shook his head and said hello: "I also plan to find a place to learn martial arts." "In short, he has the confidence to protect himself. After crossing into the realm of suffering, turning into Ganoderma lucidum and growing feet, what will you do after that? Qin Xiaochuan doesn't have a clear concept yet, but if he wants to be a good person, that's for sure.

Let's not mention the son of the plane of the entire tribulation realm......

Qin Xiaochuan used to be a decent ordinary person, he didn't have a too extreme mentality, and he also admitted that he didn't have the quality of a conspirator. Even if you are mentally prepared to encounter a crisis in the rivers and lakes, you can sleep well if you are a good person!

Fuji looked at Qin Xiaochuan: "Ha." "As the sun sets, Qin Xiaochuan's eyes in a blue coat are clear, although they are not as simple as the legendary mountain and river elves, but this is not bad, isn't it?

"Really. Fuji shook his head, "You wait for me." He made a decision in an instant, anyway, there is still time for the task, and the elixir can't go far if he doesn't know martial arts, right?

Under the sunset, Fuji did lift the sword on his shoulder, and the cloak was flaunted, like a white sail in the clouds!

Qin Xiaochuan witnessed with his own eyes what it means to disappear this time-probably suddenly flashed, and there was only a phantom left on the scene, and then God knows where the person ran away.

Is this still the speed of a human being! Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

The blades of grass on the ground seemed to be spiritual, slowly curling around his shoes. The whistling in the depths of the village behind had been gone for some time. Blades of grass friendly reminder, there are people behind. He leaned over and touched the blades of grass, this kind of natural affinity for plants and trees as a spirit of mountains and rivers actually felt good. For example, Qin Xiaochuan can vaguely perceive all the movements around him through the reactions of the grass and trees, and if he encounters another crisis, he will definitely be able to prepare in advance.

"From the sky, feet on the ground. ”

Qin Xiaochuan remembered that when he was transformed, the words that inexplicably appeared in his mind: "Born in the scene of the end of the micro, immortal in the six o'clock, Zhixiang Mu God, return the life of all things!"

Qin Xiaochuan strode towards the outside of the village, and without looking back, he loudly announced to the unknown existence in the village: "I am a good person!" He is Lingzhi who can save people, and does not like to kill. The dog bites a person, and the person has to bite it back? Hehe, he Qin Xiaochuan is a Ganoderma lucidum, and he is too lazy to see it like a mortal!

It was only at this time that the revenge of Orion was truly let go from Qin Xiaochuan's heart. His heart was relaxed, and he planned to ignore it, find a random mountain to rest for a while, and continue to find a place to understand the situation of Xia Nan Wulin tomorrow, and then look at the target to learn from the teacher.

Qin Xiaochuan has a place where he wants to apprentice. There is no sea of waves, the Sword Pavilion of the Red Mansion - the old swordsman Ximen Hanzhao who may exist near the opposite side. Judging from the situation in the play, the sect where Ximen Hanzhao is located should be in Nanwulin, and this old man is a decent person, and he is also willing to mention some juniors! As for what if, Ximen Hanzhao is not in Nanwulin...... Then let's say again, there is always a plan that is not as good as change.

As a result, that night, Qin Xiaochuan immediately experienced what it means to "plan is not as good as change". He didn't go far, he found a sheltered valley near the village and squatted, and continued to eat wild fruits for dinner. As a result, a sword fell from the sky, and with a thud, it grazed his face and nailed it to the ground.

In the night, a majestic figure slowly appeared! Hunter in white, his eyes were as bright as stars, this man's face was handsome and deep, and he raised his hand and slammed the heavy sword on his shoulder to the ground. "Sacrificing my precious time, if there is no result, it will be strange!" Fuji did let go of the hilt of the sword, but broke off a branch from the side, raised his hand to flick the hair in front of his forehead, and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Draw the sword!"

The extremely strong momentum of the top martial artists instantly urged the night wind, forcing people's breath to be uneven!

Qin Xiaochuan realized in seconds. He looked at the iron sword at his feet, it was an ordinary iron sword, an ordinary hilt sword grid, and a fairly sharp blade. The sword that opened the edge shimmered in the moonlight, and it felt completely different from the kind of sword that Qin Xiaochuan had collected when he was an ordinary person.

Qin Xiaochuan held the hilt of the sword and felt his blood boiling again. Everyone has a dream of rivers and lakes, but where are the rivers and lakes? If he really rejects crossing, Lingzhi will not transform at all.

Fuji held the branch in one hand, and casually ruffled his hair with the other, and hooked his hand forward. The grass and blades around were suddenly quiet, and the grass no longer smelled the slightest insect chirping.

Qin Xiaochuan hummed and drew the sword on the ground very smoothly. For some reason, at this moment, a breath in his body began to operate, following an extremely mysterious trajectory! This trajectory even dragged Qin Xiaochuan's right hand movements, and naturally the long sword stretched forward, and the blade of the sword automatically met the branch in the hand of Fuji Zuo along a very treacherous trace.

This is actually the effect of the wisp of Dan Yuan left in Qin Xiaochuan's body by Rin Ruomei's father, the Faun God. If it weren't for his own opinion, the person who taught Qin Xiaochuan's martial arts at this time should be Ling Ruomei, the daughter of the Tianjiang Sect.

Now it is not bad to change to a Dongwulin master to take revenge.

Fu Er did a merciless twig to knock Qin Xiaochuan's entire company with a sword to the ground, and he didn't even move a step in his footsteps: "The action is too slow, the sword opens with two edges, the slash needs to be powerful, and the stab has no return, Ge should be flexible, like a flying immortal! If you can stab me, it will be amazing!"

"Come again!" Qin Xiaochuan rubbed his face and simply became ruthless.

His gaze became more and more focused on the movements of Fuji making branches, and every time he could clearly see the trajectory of the wind, but every time he could be caught by Fuji and knocked over with one move. Fuji didn't even use much strength, he just followed the power of his sword and borrowed his strength.

"Your hands must be steady, your heart must be heavy, your foundation is too poor. ”

Fuji still had time to yawn: "That's weird! You have no foundation." But there was excitement in his eyes. When walking in the mountains, Fuji noticed that Qin Xiaochuan's movements were very coordinated, but at this moment, it seemed that although the other party's movements were unfamiliar, he was already consciously adjusting the posture of the sword with his movements.

In other words, Qin Xiaochuan's qualifications are really not bad.

And the five senses are keen, if someone else has already messed up under the repeated attacks of Fuji Do Branches, and Qin Xiaochuan has tried his best to keep up with the rhythm of this Dongwu master, although he will get up from the ground every time.

"Come again!"

Qin Xiaochuan wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his lips, and his eyes were very bright. With Fuji's guidance, every time he gets up from the ground, he can vaguely grasp a feeling, such as how the sword should be used, how to hold the sword so that the long sword in his hand will not be knocked away, and how to stab, pick, tease, split, hook, and hang to be the most labor-saving and most able to control the enemy.

Fuji is not a very good master and has never taught an apprentice. At this time, I just looked at this Ganoderma lucidum essence more pleasing to the eye, so I tapped it with my finger to avoid Qin Xiaochuan dying early. He just used a branch to signal how Qin Xiaochuan should draw his sword. The sword was chosen as a weapon just because Fuji had been in contact with it since he was a child, and it was also a sword! But this kind of silent guidance was very suitable for a person like Qin Xiaochuan who was born with spiritual power and had never been in contact with any formal martial arts.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't learn martial arts, so he used his sword completely on his instincts, and he wouldn't be constrained by any acquired moves! Even in the end, every time he struck a sword, Qin Xiaochuan had already subconsciously followed the air flow that he could "see" in front of him. When people move in the air, they always bring the slightest air current, and the same is true for them.

Qin Xiaochuan caught this change in the air flow, and he was able to grasp the opportunity when he made a move! When Fuji did discover this, he became more and more interested: "The air source breaks the flow!"

A large part of Fuji's martial arts comes from simulating tornadoes in nature.

The branches are in the hands of Fuji Sho, and they undoubtedly surpass ordinary sword weapons. In an instant, it was visible to the naked eye that the air currents in the night were rippling, and every dance of the branches had begun to drive the wind to scream!

The surrounding grass and trees sensed the danger and frantically surged towards the person they were closest to. But Qin Xiaochuan made the sword make the rise, there was no way to be afraid at all, the iron sword swirled, and instinctively sent a wisp of vitality into the sword in his body, fighting the whirlwind with a whirlwind!

At the moment when a clump of weeds, three vines, and seven or eight branches viciously pumped towards Fuji, the two of them had officially faced each other for the first time.

The whirlwind broke through the whirlwind and stirred up a blade of grass! Qin Xiaochuan felt a pain in his throat, and the branch in his hand had silently pierced his skin.

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