"Give!" said the hairy-faced general and handed the sword to Lu Fan refreshingly.

took the sword, his hand sank, and Lu Fan said in his heart: It is really a good sword!

"Thanks"

Pulling out the sword and looking at it, the cold air is pressing, the sword edge is still the same, it is really extraordinary, and it deserves to be the best in the sword.

The long sword dances, slow and abnormal, seemingly scattered but condensed but not dispersed, and the moves are connected and complement each other.

It seems to be slow but sick, it seems that there are a lot of flaws, but it can't find the gaps, it seems that there is no way to move every style, it seems that the cotton is soft and weak, but it contains strength, the sword qi is contained and not released, and the sword body only has the cold light refracted by the original fine iron, which is simple and breathtaking.

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay. I came to the battlefield, but I didn't see anyone yet..." Lu Fan sang this ancient poem in a low and hoarse voice, making people feel like they were there.

The long sword flickered fast and slow, the long sword opened and closed, sometimes the sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly the sword pierced the void, like a dragon and a snake.

Suddenly, it was like a peng bird spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.

The footwork looks frivolous, but it is floating but not chaotic, like a stream flowing in the wind.

Sometimes it seems to be fluttering and feathering and ascending to the immortal, and the steps of the world are light and bright.

Sometimes it is as light as it is heavy, and if the battlefield is fighting.

The generals are fascinated, some are fascinated, some are disdainful, and they don't know why.

Suddenly, a maid peeked as she walked, and a stumbling hand flew towards Lu Fan with a wine and a pot.

Lu Fan took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword, the sword light flowed, and the wine jug had already gently turned around in the air and landed on the shore table on the side.

But there was a rain of wine in the air, the sword shadow was agitated, and the wine droplets in the air converged in one place, gathering into a palm-sized water curtain, undulating.

If it weren't for the smell of wine, I would have thought it was water, and the sword curtain floating in the air was no more than a sword away.

The long sword pointed at the air, and the water returned to the sea like a thousand streams, swimming from the mouth of the pot into the wine jug.

The long sword is on the ground, carving something out of thin air. Suddenly, the golden light flashed, and a little bit of golden light gathered together, forming an inexplicable rune, the golden rune turned three times in the air, and swished into a pair of golden butterflies, flying around, and finally turned into a little starlight, returning to nothingness.

Perhaps it was the vibration of the butterfly that caused the air flow to change, and the broken floor on the ground, the granite turned into powder like a dragon, and rose into the air, turning into a dark red golden crow, changing in the air, and finally flying back to the same place.

If it weren't for the powder on the rocks on the ground, I would have thought that everything was just an illusion.

After finishing the sword, Lu Fan returned the sword to the hairy-faced bearded general.

Lu Fan was about to return to his seat, but he heard the county lord sigh: "It seems that this time I have to change a stone slab."

Hearing this ridicule, Lu Fan couldn't help but blush.

"Witchcraft!"

"Yes! Absolutely witchcraft. I've seen it before."

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The people in the hall talked a lot, and those who didn't know about witchcraft had only awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown.

If you learn about Lu Fanshi's Dao Sect's strange technique, I'm afraid it won't be like this.

Even if Taoism is as mysterious and unknown as ordinary people.

In the cold wind, Lu Fan walked alone on the way back to the camp, and the snowy night illuminated the way he came.

Before leaving, the county lord gave Lu Fan a sword.

It's called Seiei.

Maybe it was because he saw that Lu Fan didn't have a sword at the banquet, so he gave it to him.

I heard that this sword was once the sword of a famous general in ancient times, and it shines with the light of the sun, moon, fire and candle, and there is no shadow! Only when dawn rises, it will faintly appear.

In the hand, this sword has the comfortable feeling of a broken candle, but it has an additional effect of concentrating and calming the air.

As soon as Lu Fan entered the camp tent, he sat on the couch, staggering and possibly falling down at any time.

The tent door was suddenly opened, and Liu Yanyuying brought a bowl of sobering soup and ordered it to drink.

Liu Yanyuying sat next to the couch and watched him finish drinking the ginger soup and then fell asleep on the couch.

He said: "Tonight, a few unknown people came to attack the camp and were found, and the soldiers left a corpse with crossbow arrows, and the rest fled. I want to..."

At this time, I found that Lu Fan had already heard a slight snoring sound, and it was the first time I had seen him like this in a long time.

"I can't drink it and I have to talk to so much..."

Liu Yan Yuying covered Lu Fan with a futon and blanket, while muttering and complaining to herself.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the tent door and sprinkled on the ground.

Looking out of the tent, the sun shone so harshly on the snow, and a petite figure was outside the tent door.

Lu Fan got up and covered the bedding blanket so as not to freeze Yuying, who was asleep.

Lu Fan slept like a child last night, kicking the quilt.

She coughed incessantly in her sleep, and she kept seeing the dawn of the day, not long after she fell asleep.

These sleeping Lu Fan would definitely not know.

"It's so cold outside, why are you staying outside?" Lu Fan shouted to this daughter.

"No, I want to practice in the morning. Lu Ying said stubbornly.

Lu Fan had actually discovered his daughter's little tricks, and his daughter's every move seemed to be able to feel the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

"Hey, Ying'er, you can feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth?!!" Lu Fan pretended to be surprised

"Hmm. Lu Ying's little face couldn't hide the joy, and smiled happily.

"So, my father has made you a wish. Tell me, what do you want?" Lu Fan asked while squatting beside his daughter

Lu Ying tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally said: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's save this wish from my father first."

Lu Ying said very seriously.

Lu Fan couldn't help but smile when he looked at his daughter's true appearance.

Pointing to the sword hanging aside, he said: "Okay, I will keep this sword for you, and when you grow up, your father will give this shadow to the best one, so you have to work hard!"

Hearing her father's encouragement, Lu Ying nodded heavily, even though her young body had the thoughts of a young girl.

"Father, then you only have a sword, and if their brothers are also very good, then they will not get nothing. ”

Lu Fan couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect her to regard herself as the best now, Lu Fan thought about it for a while before saying: "Maybe there will be good weapons in the future, but I still have a sword given by the emperor..."

"Father, what about the one?" Lu Ying asked seriously

Lu Fan said seriously: "Although the things given by the first emperor are also very good, they are far from being as good as the quality of Chengying. There are some things that can't just be taken by name!"

"Yes, Father, I'll have that shadow from now on. As for Brother Yu, Brother Meng, and Brother Li, they all want others!"

"It depends on how you perform in the future, as long as you work hard enough, you can choose. But you're still young. Lu Fan hugged and wanted to kiss Lu Ying.

Lu Ying's little hand pushed Lu Fan's mouth away, twisted his head and said, "Father stinks, and his beard is still prickly." ”

Lu Fan smelled his body embarrassedly, but he was full of alcohol.

I had to put down my daughter and go to scoop water and wash.

"Father, am I smarter than you were when you were a child? Lu Ying followed Lu Fan into the tent and knocked on the ice on the water tank with a mallet.

"Well, when my father was young, he was like you, still playing in the mud in the village. It was also after a few years that he passed the talent test and entered the academy to study. Lu Fan recalled the situation in his childhood and sighed.

While talking about his childhood, Lu Fan wiped Lu Ying's face and hands, and asked his daughter to learn more from Yu'er, and learn all the side doors and left ways of the old guy in Dao Wuji.

"That old man has taught Yudi badly. Grandpa is always with him, teaching his bad brother..."

"The ancient sage has a cloud: 'Choose those who are good from it, and change those who are not good!'"

Hearing her father's words, Lu Ying was obviously stunned, could it be that Old Master Confucius also left his famous words here.

The sun was shining, Lu Fan was patrolling the camp, Lu Fan had just sent a small team of people to return to the upper plateau, waiting for the troops behind, and it was estimated that the team behind would arrive tomorrow.

Suddenly, in a corner of the camp, he saw someone repairing the fence and asked, "What's wrong?"

"General, someone came to attack the camp last night, was discovered, and finally escaped through the damaged gap. The soldier hurriedly said

Lu Fan vaguely remembered that Yuying seemed to have said last night that it seemed that drinking was really wrong.

"After repairing, we must strengthen patrols and increase vigilance!" Lu Fan ordered

The military camp was stationed in the west of the city, and in the west there was a Tumen River, in the shape of a serpentine, and its source was said to have originated from the Luoyun Empire. And now the Imperial army is facing off against the Yundu Empire and the rebels on the upper river.

Last night's attack on the camp was most likely due to the enemy's idea to attack here, and it was possible that he wanted to break through from here, so that the soldiers in front were useless and self-defeating.

Last night was just to explore the reality of the battalions, to prepare for future raids, and it seems that the war here is about to start at any time.

The soldiers had already rushed to the front line, and there were only more than 1,000 soldiers defending the city, and even if Lu Fan's strength was counted, it was only 2,000.

If the enemy's army attacked, it would certainly not be able to retreat with all its might, but if it mobilized its forces on a large scale, it would certainly be detected!

Lu Fan was thinking as he walked, and suddenly Lu Fan's mind flashed, could it be the behavior of the rebels.

On the other side of the river is the moon falling in the vassal country, which is only the size of the Qingoka Prefecture. Although there has been no rebellion, the imperial army has withdrawn to this side of the river, and they are also in danger.

The Imperial Army has always been at a disadvantage, and once the Empire is defeated again, there will be eggs under the nest.