Chang Qing didn't have many opinions, and when he saw that what Ge Guangmu said made sense, he recognized Ge Guangmu. He thought that Ge Guangmu could keep these two divine swords, and he didn't have to worry too much.

Chang Qing was still ready to leave, and when Chang Qing left, Ge Guangmu gave him some coils and thanked Chang Qing for treating his mother's illness.

Chang Qing said that it didn't matter, their brothers were like brothers, and Ge Guangmu's mother was like his own mother.

After the two sides spoke, Chang Qing said goodbye and left.

When he left, Xuanji came to Hailan City with a full ambition, and after a month of hard work, as well as Le Qiong's careful guidance, he was full of confidence, thinking that he would definitely beat Zhong Jianxian.

Where Zhong Jianxian was, he asked the Four Holy Divisions to know, he arrived at Young Master Qian's place and handed over the post, Young Master Qian looked at this post, and naturally ignored it.

Xuanji saw this situation, so he left first, he found the people of the Four Holy Divisions, and then after the introduction of the Four Holy Divisions, he found the general judgment.

The general judge took Xuanji to Young Master Qian's house, and after this greeting post was handed over, Xuanji successfully entered it.

When Master Qian saw the arrival of the general judgment, he was still a little panicked, and he didn't know if he had done something wrong, and the general judgment told him that he had heard that there was a sword fairy in his house, and he happened to know a swordsman, so he wanted the two to have a fight.

Hearing what the general judge said, Master Qian naturally couldn't refuse, so he asked Young Master Qian to invite Zhong Jianxian, Zhong Jianxian heard that Young Master Qian said that Xuanji came to find him, and he was disdainful in his heart.

He has nothing to respect for such a move that was defeated at the hands of his father.

When he arrived in the living room, Zhong Jianxian saluted to the general judge, but nodded at Xuanji, which was considered to have been seen.

Xuanji was naturally angry, and after Zhong Jianxian sat down, Master Qian told him about it, Zhong Jianxian looked Xuanji up and down, and said to Xuanji: "This Xiucai doesn't look like he knows swordsmanship." ”

Master Qian reminded euphemistically: "This is recommended by the general judge, it should be good martial arts, the so-called people should not be good-looking, and invite the immortal master to have a discussion with him, which can be regarded as a friend with martial arts." ”

Zhong Jianxian nodded, looked at Xuanji and said, "This immortal has never made a move easily, but when I see the general judgment, I will give you a few tricks." ”

Xuanji suppressed his anger, did not speak, and came to the courtyard.

After the two of them stood still, Zhong Jianxian and Xuanji were engrossed, although Zhong Jianxian looked down on this person, but as a qualified swordsman, he had to devote himself wholeheartedly to any sword.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but Master Qian and Tong Juan didn't understand, and looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

When it was time to draw their swords, their long swords were as fast as lightning.

Zhong Jianxian estimated that ten moves could make Xuanji lose his sword and surrender, but he didn't expect that Xuanji's sword moves were all aimed at him, and he was restrained everywhere.

Now he is not thinking about how to defeat Xuanji, but thinking about how to not lose.

The two sides tried more than 30 moves, Xuanji became more and more handy, and Zhong Jianxian had concerns, but he could only play one layer of strength.

Seeing that this continued, Zhong Jianxian was about to lose in Xuanji's hands, and suddenly, a small pebble hit Xuanji's tiger's mouth, Xuanji suffered pain, and his sword move was blunt, which was found by Zhong Jianxian to find the opportunity to pick his sword away.

Zhong Jianxian put away his sword and said to Xuanji: "Admit it, admit it." ”

Xuanji naturally didn't know what to say, hugged his fist at Zhong Jianxian, and then said thank you for your advice.

Next, Master Qian walked down, said some decent words, and patted the sycophants of the general judgment casually.

After a quarter of an hour, Xuanji and Tongju said goodbye and left here, and after leaving, Xuanji said goodbye to Tongju and returned to the inn.

That night, the masked man came in through the window, looked at Xuanji who was drinking tea, and said to Xuanji, "You know I'm coming here." ”

"Naturally, my opponent is not Zhong Jianxian, but you."

When the masked man heard this, he sat down and said, "Now that I have arrived, you can also do it." ”

Xuanji shook his head and told the masked man that he knew that he was not the masked man's opponent now, and that he was only humiliating himself by making a move now.

"If you keep cowering like this, then you must not be my opponent, a real samurai, even if you know that you are invincible, you have to attack, this is the glory of a samurai."

"Really? If it's really that important, why should you cover your face? ”

When the masked man heard this, he took off his face towel and said to Xuanji, "What do you see?" ”

"Well, you can show me, but you can't show Dong Beihai?" After Xuanji finished speaking, he looked at the masked man, and the masked man looked at Xuanji and said, "Naturally not, I originally thought you knew me, but now it seems that you don't know me." ”

"Why do I recognize you?"

"It seems that this is all my misunderstanding, but I do want to know, in just one and a half months, where did you learn such exquisite swordsmanship."

Xuanji poured a cup of tea for the masked man and said with a smile, "Do you really not know, or do you pretend not to know?" ”

The masked man thought for a moment, and then spoke: "It turned out that I learned it from the head of Bishan, she is very powerful, it must be that she taught you after you showed her Zhong Jianxian's sword moves." ”

Xuanji said yes and asked the masked man how he knew, and the masked man smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, when we reach our realm, everything we do is very different." ”

The masked man took a sip of tea, then looked at Xuanji and said, "You better go back and practice for a good life, and after twenty years, you can still fight with the old man." Of course, if you neglect to practice the sword, after the old man enters the earth, you may not be able to achieve the same achievement as the old man. ”

After the masked man finished speaking, he was about to leave, and Xuanji asked, "Where should I go to find you?" ”

"Then it depends on fate, Xuan Xianggong, people look at fate, if you see me again at that time, please draw your sword."

"It's better later, now is it."

Xuanji pulled out the sword that was placed on the table and pointed at the masked man, who had a smile on his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or be satisfied.

Although Xuanji's long sword was held in his hand, the hilt of the sword kept shaking, as if he was afraid of something, he wanted to stab it, but he would think of the scene of being taken away by the masked man.

He wanted to control himself from stabbing him, but the fear in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he looked at the masked man sweating profusely, not daring to take a step forward.

In the end, he still hung down his sword, and the masked man saw this situation and said to Xuan Ji: "Xuan Xianggong, let's do it next time, I hope that next time, you will not be so timid." ”

As the masked man left, Xuanji sat down on the ground, panting loudly, as if all his energy had been drained.

It took a long time for Xuanji to reluctantly stand up and return to the couch, he looked at the long sword he was holding, remembered the scene just now, he couldn't help but scold himself, why was he so cowardly, why didn't he dare to stab it.

He said in his heart that the next time he met the masked man, he would definitely use all his strength to stab this sword, and this sword had nothing to do with his failure or success, he would stab it.

But after saying that, the picture of failure resurfaced, and he couldn't help but tremble again, and in the end, he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound made Xuanji wake up.

Don't think about it, he runs away now, he wants to sleep.

Sleeping doesn't satisfy him, he needs to buy drunk, and after buying drunk, he always feels empty, and after a drunken time, Seonji remembered a person, a person who suits himself.

After sobering up, Xuanji tidied up his appearance, changed his clothes, and went to find Dong Beihai.

Dong Beihai didn't entertain him immediately, because Dong Beihai was busy talking to the beggars of Haining Mansion.

It was Yuzhu who entertained him, and in the martial arts, it was not uncommon for the lady of the head to entertain guests.

Although Yuzhu wore a veil, Xuanji had long remembered her appearance, and Xuanji said to Yuzhu: "There is Mrs. Lao." ”

"Xuan Xianggong, you are polite, I don't know what Xuan Xianggong is talking about when he is looking for my husband?"

"It's not a big deal, I just learned a good swordsmanship in the Lin Mansion, and I want to find the master of the Dong Sect for some advice."

When Yuzhu heard this, he looked at Xuanji, and then continued: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, if it's for pointing, why don't you let the two Mrs. Lin point out?" ”

"After all, the two Mrs. Lin are women, and the guidance that Xiao Sheng said is that he hopes to have a discussion with the master of the Dong Sect." Xuanji talked about it, and by Yuzhu's side, he felt at ease.

After Yuzhu listened, he didn't say anything, but just hoped that Xuanji would be able to stay for a while.

"Mrs. Dong, I don't know if there is a piano, Xiaosheng wants to play the piano to entertain himself."

Yuzhu thought about it, but asked the maid to take out her piano and hand it to Xuanji.

Xuanji took out the tortoiseshell, said abruptly, and then took the tortoiseshell and began to play.

Yuzhu listened quietly, Xuanji's piano skills were naturally good, but this piece was a little out of place.

When Yuzhu heard half of it, he got up and left, but Xuanji ignored it and continued to play.

After that, Yuzhu did not appear, and Xuanji continued to play a few tunes until Dong Beihai came.

"Xuan Xianggong, it sounds so good."

"Let the master of the Dong Sect smile, I just have nothing to do, playing to pass the time."

Dong Beihai said that he was a rough person, and he could only tell whether the sound of the piano was good, and he thought that Xuanji played it very well.

Xuanji smiled, and then said his intention, Dong Beihai was naturally willing, he asked people to send a sword, and tried it with Xuanji.

Xuanji's set of swordsmanship is mainly aimed at Zhong Jianxian, and it is naturally not so wonderful for Dong Beihai, under Dong Beihai's concession, after fifty moves, the two ended in a draw.

Xuanji said happily, just sat on the ground, and said to Dong Beihai: "Master Dong, you said that now my swordsmanship can take a few moves under that person's sword?" ”