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"Haha, don't look at me like this, fight, either I knock you down, or you kill me, don't you? Your brothers also heard it just now, our little friend here wants to single out your two brothers, well, I think it's okay. ...... But well, your brothers have to give me a few minutes, let me teach this little friend a few tricks, and sell them now, how about it?" Fan Xiang half-opened her slender phoenix eyes, and looked at the two Ying brothers lightly, with an idle expression.

"Hmph, I'll see how she defeats my two brothers?" said the eagle as he slashed the golden hook and silver into the void.

"Haha, then wait for me for two minutes. Fan Xiang looked at the two brothers of the Eagle family, finished speaking leisurely, turned around and walked in front of Wanru, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll teach Wan'er." ”

"This ......" is like a veil on his face, and he can't see his demeanor, but his eyes are full of worry.

Fan Xiang looked at the eyes that were like yes, and her heart was stunned, and her heart swayed, and she felt that the eyes in front of her were extremely beautiful. These eyes, beautiful, bright, and bright, seem to be filled with a pool of autumn water, with the overflow of clear waves, the bright moon, the eyes are speechless but affectionate, and the eyes are not angry and ashamed. He hurriedly turned his head, gathered his thoughts, and continued: "Auntie, don't worry, I'm here. This child will be fine, just as the fountain is beautiful because of the pressure, she will be very good, and I will be there to protect her!"

"Okay then,...... Be careful, kid. As if looking at the slender and handsome boy in front of him, he couldn't help but have a full trust in his heart, so he admonished, the voice was soft and glutinous, and when he heard it in the human ear, it was like a bowl of honey melting into the air, turning into a sweet taste, breathing, entering the nasal cavity, then entering the mind, and then melting into the heart.

Fan Xiang turned around slowly, pulled Wan Haoruo aside, and said softly in Wan Haoruo's ear, "Wan'er, I fought with a friend not long ago, and that friend's knife technique is very exquisite, I admire it in my heart, and then I carefully figured it out and understood her set of knife techniques, I think this set of knife techniques is quite suitable for you." I gave this set of knife techniques a name, called 'Dotting the Lip Knife Technique', do you like it?" He always remembered the scene of fighting knives with Akihara Hui, and felt that the knife techniques used by Akihara Hui were extremely exquisite, and he was on a par with himself. Thinking of Akihara Hui, he suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and ease in his heart. He hurriedly came back to his senses and continued to teach Wan Haoruo the knife technique.

"Really, that's great! It's a nice name, a bit like my aunt's flaming red lips played on the flute, huh...... I like it, I like it very much, I like everything that Brother Fanxiang gives, hehe. Wan Haoruo was overjoyed, looking at Fanxiang, his eyebrows and smiles, and he was extremely bright.

"If you like it, I'll tell you briefly about this knife now. This set of knife methods has a total of seven knives, so I also call this set of knife techniques as the seven knives of the lip slash, the main purpose is divided into a knife love silk chop, two knives lovesick chop, three knives greedy and hateful chop, four knives idiot slow chop, five knives from the chaos chop, six knives suspicious chop, seven knives vain slash. The knife intent of the lip knife method is taken from the artistic conception of "and shame walking, leaning on the door and looking back, but smelling the green plum", respectively, the "kick", "through", "see", "slip", "go", "lean", "back", "sniff" and other actions in each knife according to the actual state of the fight for different combinations, with the same changeable killing. Got it?"

"Well, I understand, but now I only understand a loss, but I will have to continue to teach your old man in the future, hehe. Wan Haoruo naughtily stuck out his tongue, raised his fingers, squeezed the air, shook it in front of Fanxiang's eyes, grinned, and showed a full lazy appearance.

"Okay, I'm going to teach you the 'tempering things' method in the Heart Sutra, and now I'm going to start remembering that 'the eyes have no body, the color of all things is the body, the ears have no body, the sound of all things is the body, the nose has no body, the smell of all things is the body, the mouth has no body, the taste of all things is the body, the heart has no body, and the right and wrong sensed by all things in heaven and earth are the body. Remember, the main purpose of understanding this sentence is to 'not be biased in the heart, not biased in things', only between the mind and the object, to experience the 'induction', to sense the conscience, to temper the unity of knowledge and action, to open up the inner and outer ends of the mind and the object, and to understand the training of the essence of oneness. Wait a minute, you will take a closer look at my folding plum knife method, sense the meaning contained in my set of knife techniques, forget the specific shape of the knife method, remember?"

Wan Haoruo looked at Fanxiang, overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and silently recited the mantra of 'tempering in things' in his heart. Wan Haoruo was originally a smart child of ice and snow, and this set of sword techniques was taught by Fan Xiang himself, so he only recited it silently a few times, and then firmly remembered and realized the essentials of the mental method.

Fan Xiang turned around and went to the edge of the lawn to pick a wild flower, returned to Wan Haoruo, put it on her fingertips, and said: "When you don't look at this flower, this flower and you will die together, and when you come to see this flower, the color of this flower will make you understand for a while." Then you know that this flower is not outside your heart. This means that when you see this bouquet of flowers, the color of this bouquet will be understood in your heart for a moment...... That is, when you do not observe the flower, the flower does not really exist, that is, it dies, and when you observe the flower, the flower collapses, and its color becomes the real ...... that you understand in your heart. ”

Wan Haoruo nodded, closed her eyes, and carefully understood the analogy made by Fanxiang.

Fan Xiang continued to say to Wan Haoruo: "Except for the human incident, there is nothing else. Joy, anger and sorrow are also human events. From seeing, hearing, speaking, and moving to wealth, poverty, tribulation, life and death, all are incidents. Incidents are only contained in human feelings, and the key to them lies only in 'neutralization', and 'neutralization' only lies in 'prudence and independence'. But if you want to know the mind and body, you will naturally gain and decrease points, do you understand?"

Wan Haoruo suddenly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, his face was happy, and said softly: "Brother Fanxiang, I have sensed the flowers in my heart. The so-called 'tempering in things' is to temper one's joys, sorrows, and sorrows. In other words, it is to temper the induction of one's conscience and temper the ontology of the unity of knowledge and action. I'm sorry, Brother Fanxiang, I like this feeling so much, thank you. ”

"Well, yes, you're very perceptive. Now, take a good look at my plum folding knife technique. ”

"yes, got it!"

"If you don't understand it, you have to ask right away, because you have to come in handy right away. ”

"Well, people know, it's really verbose......"

Fan Xiang said to the two brothers of the Eagle family: "I will teach her a set of sword techniques on the spot, so that she can defeat you." It doesn't matter, you can watch it too, but you stand back a little bit, lest my blade hurt you. ”

The Eagle brothers all snorted, retreated slightly to the sidelines, and made room for a piece of land in the middle of the lawn. Fan Xiang walked to the middle of the grass, pulled out the broken knife, and slashed the void lightly. First, he slowly moved the knife momentum, got up, rotated his body in mid-air, stepped into the air, and made a few circles in the air, like flying into the sky, with a long roar, and his actions gradually became faster, and the green shadow was like the wind.

I saw a green shadow in the middle of the meadow, sometimes like a lonely hung passing by, sometimes like a butterfly fluttering, a knife shadow flashing with a faint blue cold light, cold light, like a charm. The spectators seemed to see a slender and handsome man walking in a green plum forest, the plum branches swaying and colorful, the plum blossoms dotted, like the makeup of a woman's eyebrows, the petals were occasionally scattered, falling to the ground, forming a little pink; the snow on the ground was trampled by his footprints, squeaking, and the snowflakes were still flying in the sky, dancing, falling one after another, falling on his knife, sleeves, eyebrows, turning into a circle of snow-white mist, cold everywhere, strong wind blowing on his face. And the man stepped into the air and danced, just like a gust of wind, between the snowflakes and the green plums, the wind passed, the snowflakes were all over the sky, the fallen branches, the flower branches swayed, the green plums bloomed, the man quietly looked back, picked up a green plum casually, put it under his nose, and sniffed gently......

Through his understanding of the knife technique used by Akihara Hui when he fought with Akihara Hui in Heaven that day, Fanxiang reinterpreted the first, second and third styles of the Folding Plum Knife Method, and recreated a new set of knife techniques on the basis of the Folding Plum Knife Method--Dianjiang Lip Knife Method, which turned into the artistic conception of "walking with shame, leaning on the door and looking back, but smelling the green plum", and taught it to Wan Haoruo on the spot.

After a while, everyone only felt that for a moment, Fanxiang was dressed in fluttering clothes, standing in the middle of the grass, already putting away the knife, calm and relaxed.

Murong Wanxi watched the young man in the middle of the grass dancing the knife from the sidelines to the evil ruffian man who confronted him just now, just like a poet who sang with a plum blossom, his demeanor was free and easy, his bearing was leisurely and elegant, and he held a broken knife in his hand as if he was holding a book, dashing and sprinkled with a device Yu Xuanxuan, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he had an indescribable curiosity about this man.

"Good knife technique!"

"Good knife technique!"

The crowd on both sides of the field couldn't help but applaud in unison, and the applause was like a tide. This time, because it was not a fight, everyone in Beigong was amazed, and they all thought that this Fanxiang was so young, but he fought against the heavenly court, and fought alone with Nantian and Beigong at the same time.

Wan Haoruo stepped forward, stood in front of Fan Xiang, took out a silk handkerchief, gently wiped it on Fan Xiang's forehead, smiled Yan Yan, and said softly: "Brother Fan Xiang, are you tired?" Fan Xiang looked at the child in front of him, smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "Not tired." ”

Wan Hao smiled and said: "Brother Fanxiang, you were so handsome when you danced the knife just now! I like it so much, if I can watch you dance the knife every day in the future, then I will be really happy, hehe." "Children laugh and laugh without taboo, and what they think in their hearts, they say in their mouths, there are no taboos.

Fan Xiang smiled slightly, and said to Wan Haoruo: "Do you understand, do you remember, do you forget?"

Wan Haoruo also smiled and said, "Well, I see it, I remember it, I forgot it." Brother Fanxiang, can I fight two at a time now? Do you think I can?"

Fan Xiang slashed the knife in his hand into the void, smiled loudly, and said, "Okay, of course you can, you can definitely do it, just fight two by one." ...... I'll support you!" "I didn't take the Beigong Ying brothers in his eyes at all. Then, he handed the knife to Wan Haoruo and said, "Although my knife is broken, there are still remnants of divinity, and I can feel your heart and become one with your human sword." It's not as heavy as it used to be, and you should be able to use it. ”

"Brother Fanxiang, no need. I have it, you see......" Wan Haoruo waved his left hand, took out a blue jade flute from his sleeve, and shook it in the wind, and the jade flute turned into a delicate and small lancet. Wan Haoruo held the lancet, according to the appearance of Fan Xiang, the void split lightly, blooming a blue cold knife intent, smiled, and said: "Brother Fan Xiang, look, how is it, this is the heirloom left to me by my grandfather." This jade flute is an ancient nanomaterial made by the technicians at that time tens of thousands of years ago, and the monomolecular arrangement structure will become what is needed according to the master's mind, hehe, you see, it is also divine, do you like it, hehe. Otherwise, Brother Fanxiang, after this battle, I'll give it to you, okay? Wait a minute, I'll use it to teach the man surnamed Ying how to be a demon, and be a well-behaved and obedient demon, hehe. Wan Hao said with a smile, as if no one was around to play with the lancet in his hand.

"Hehe, no, you can keep it for yourself, and you will have a good fight later, don't be distracted. ...... I will resolutely support you!" Fan Xiang laughed and patted the little girl's little head lightly to show encouragement.

The two brothers of the Eagle family were listening, and they were angry, and they both snorted fiercely. Eagle Struck the Sky with an angry look and said, "A little girl is not as good as a worm, she can't help herself." I really don't know how the sky is high and thick, I'll see how I fix you, hmph, when the time comes, your father Wan Qingyang don't blame me for bullying his daughter, if you want to blame, blame this little girl for being too annoying,...... I'm really angry, we'll go on it together later, and kill her in one move, so you don't have to show me mercy. Eagle Strike turned his head and said to his brother Eagle Strike Shui angrily.

"Well, big brother,...... But after all, this is just a little girl's film, can our brothers be angry with her?"

"Otherwise, how will we mix in the Beigong army in the future?

"Okay, let's get on then. ”

The two brothers of the Eagle family did not speak, they waved their hands, turned into gold hooks and silver strokes, iron claws and copper fingers, and flapped their wings on their backs, and jumped into the field, angry and hateful, and shouted to Fanxiang: "The one who is dead, come, one fights two." ”