It's too rash to exaggerate such a big Haikou all of a sudden, right?

Bai Mo remembered the screen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this country's elegant school, there are really some mysteries.

"What's the matter, Bai Xiaoyou doesn't think three is enough? Or do you think that someone Lu is not capable and can't fulfill Bai Xiaoyou's conditions? ”

"No, Bai doesn't think that three is enough, but feels that there are too many."

Bai Mo turned around and looked directly into Lu Guichen's eyes.

Oh Qing said lightly: "Okay, then a certain family will go to meet Senior Lu's friend." ”

Sword Sect plays the sword hall in the west, there is a martial arts field, the name is called "sword field", there is a craggy boulder in the sword field, the name is "test sword stone", the test sword stone is as high as more than seven zhang, the shape is weird, it looks very much like a sword dancing angry eyes King Kong at night, there are countless cracks of different shades on the sword test stone, all are sword wounds, it is rumored that when Li Yixian created the "poetry sword" method, he tried the sword move here, until the wound reached his requirements, and the move would be included in the poetry sword.

The Danjian Hall is a place where the Sword Sect will meet guests, and the Sword Arena is located on the west side of the Danjian Hall, the intention of which is nothing more than to let the guests of the Danjian Hall see the scene of the Sword Sect's disciples practicing more intuitively, so as to achieve a certain degree of deterrence.

When everyone walked to the sword competition field, there were more than a dozen swordsmen of the Sword Sect who were testing in it, and Bai Mo saw a familiar face from it, which was the handsome and elegant, quite Li Yixian's legacy Xu Gongzi.

As the master of the Refining Weapon Pavilion, Xu gradually had a very high status among the disciples, and at this time he was practicing his moves on the sword test stone, and the long sword in his hand was cold and awe-inspiring, and every time he slashed on the sword test stone, a burst of sparks would be sparked, which made the disciples watching around him amazed.

Next to Xu Gradual, there was a Hu man who was sent to the left and a little girl of Hu Ren, this Hu man hung a scimitar at his waist, deep eyebrows and wide eyes, and his sideburns were brown.

"Bai Xiaoyou, let me introduce you," Lu Guichen pointed to the Hu people beside Xu Yan, "This is the friend I just told you, he is the first warrior of Persia, who has come to my Central Plains many times to teach martial arts, and because of his similar temperament, he was introduced by Lu as a close friend." ”

The Hu people and the surrounding Sword Sect disciples also noticed the arrival of the sect master, and the disciples immediately bowed down and said in unison: "Disciple see sect master." ”

When the Hu man saw Lu Guichen, he walked over directly, gave Lu Guichen a bear hug with a big grin, and said in a standard Chinese dialect with a lot of anger: "Brother Lu, you are finally here." ”

Lu Guichen patted the back of the Hu man, and said with the same neutrality: "Brother Big Furnace, don't come to harm?" ”

"Very good, very good, big wine is full, big meat is enough, I don't have this treatment in Persia, how can it be bad? Eh, Brother Lu, are these new disciples around you your new disciples? Looking at all of them who are soft and weak, and there is a woman, I feel that there is no future. ”

Bai Mo listened to the words of this Hu man, and his heart did not fluctuate, and Leng Yuyan was the same, but after all, Wei Zhen was determined to learn martial arts, and after listening to what Hu Ren, who was cited by Lu Guichen as a close friend, he still felt devastated, and said in his heart that he would exercise more in the future, and he should not ask Hu Ren to look flat.

However, the little girl next to Hu Ren was very good at talking, and a pair of big eyes stared at Leng Yuyan for a long time, and blurted out: "This big sister is so beautiful, I envy it to death." When can I be so beautiful......"

Leng Yuyan's cheeks were slightly red, and the others all smiled.

Lu Guichen said: "My people who practice martial arts in the Central Plains are different from Persia, and Brother Dalu must remember that people should not be disgraced." ”

"It's true, your apprentice looks very thin, and his face is handsome like a girl, but his martial arts are surprisingly strong, much stronger than when I was young." The Hu man said, holding his left shoulder with his right hand, and bent down to Bai Mo and the others, as if it was a kind of courtesy: "Brother Lu's apprentices, hello, in Darius, I know that this name is very difficult for you, and my friends in the Central Plains call me the big furnace." ”

The little girl also learned the appearance of the big furnace, and saluted Bai Mo and the others: "My name is Yi'er, and I am a good friend of the big furnace." ”

Bai Mo and Wei Zhen also hugged their fists and briefly introduced themselves, and then Bai Mo got straight to the point: "Bai heard that the seniors of the big furnace are now in a bottleneck, so at the invitation of senior Lu, I came to help the seniors resolve it." ”

"Oh?"

The big furnace frowned: "My big furnace is not boasting, with my martial arts, few people in the Central Plains can beat me, you little doll is so angry, help me break through the bottleneck?" Your master isn't sure, let alone you. ”

Bai Mo also raised his eyebrows, whether it is the twelve merry products or the twelve killing products, all the characters who Pei Xingjian can collect information, whether they are Hu Han, can be on the list, Bai Mo doesn't pay much attention to the killing products, but he still clearly remembers that at least there is no such person in the first three products of the killing products.

"First of all, although Bai has a lot of respect for Senior Lu, Senior Lu is not Bai Someone's master, and secondly, can Senior Furnace hear of the 'Twelve Kills'? I don't know how many products the predecessors of the big furnace are now? ”

The big stove patted his chest and said proudly: "I have entered the fourth grade!" How's that, scared, right? ”

The little girl named Yi'er also helped on the side: "That's it, my big stove is very powerful!" ”

Bai Mo shook his head, the strength of the fourth grade may already be a hero in other places in the world, but in Fengjing City, where there are many romantic figures, the strength of the fourth grade is really nothing.

Lu Guichen was also a little embarrassed, so he had to say clearly to the big furnace: "Brother Big Furnace, the person in front of you is not Lu Mou's apprentice, on the contrary, he may be a master who can make Lu Mou break through the bottleneck, Lu Mou can't bear to enjoy it alone, so he invited him, let Brother Dalu come to benefit first, and Lu Mou will also listen to his guidance later." ”

The big furnace stroked his heavy beard: "I see, it seems that I am indeed too reckless, so tell me, how can I break through the bottleneck?" ”

Bai Mo said: "Please Mr. draw the knife." ”

The big furnace pulled out the saber on his waist very casually, and the blue-purple satin shimmered in the sun, illuminating the eyes of Bai Mo and the others slightly, and the blade was slightly darker, with many complex and magnificent patterns on it.

Damascus knives.

The Damascus knife in the hands of the big furnace is much longer, but it is still a lot shorter than the common eight-sided Han sword in this year, which is suitable for short-term combat.

"Please sir, to this one next to me—" Bai Mo pointed to Wei Yan beside him, and continued, "Slash it." ”

Wei Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, his right hand pressed the handle of the knife, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that Brother Bai wants to harm me?

Bai Mo's face is smiling, his eyes are deep,

Wei Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief, he was born in the family of Zhong Ming Dingshi's generals, he could be simple and upright, but he couldn't relax his vigilance against life-threatening things, but seeing Bai Mo's smile, he still chose to believe Bai Mo.

Maybe it's just a test.

Wei Zhen no longer looked at Bai Mo, but stared at the big furnace tightly, the big furnace laughed heartily, after laughing, he suddenly dodged to Wei Zhen's side, his body was low, and he suddenly slashed out, Wei Zhen hurriedly drew the knife, but it was too late at this time.

The blade of the Damascus knife was less than half an inch away from Wei Zheng's body.

Suddenly stopped.

With a thud, the Damascus knife fell to the ground, and the blade shook.

At some point, a folding fan supported the elbow of the big stove, and the big stove felt that his whole arm was so sore, that he couldn't grasp the blade at all.

"Slightly slow, and without knife intent."

The big stove was dumb.

Then he asked, "The will of the sword?" ”

"Wrong."

Bai Mo unfolded the folding fan, only to see the fan written "The moves are not out of my eyes", the fan endorsed "martial arts are all in my heart", and the fan bone was engraved "Dragon Slaying Ancestor".

Bai Mo said quietly: "It is the artistic conception of the knife." ”

"If you overcome the bottleneck of speed, you may be able to enter the third grade, but if you don't know the artistic conception, you will never be able to climb the hall of elegance."

"What is artistic conception?"

"Trickling water, towering mountains, clouds overhead, people in the world, all have an artistic conception."

The big furnace pursed his lips: "You Central Plains people like to talk about this set of mysterious things, with this time, I would rather play with a thousand catties of stone locks, but also to strengthen my body." ”

Bai Mo shook his head and said: "The Central Plains have dragon energy, so I know that the heavens and people are inducted, the Western Zhuhu is the slave of the heavens with their hearts, and the Central Plains people are in harmony with the heavens with their hearts, this is the difference." ”

Lu Guichen was slightly moved when he heard Bai Mo's words.

This is the intention of Li Yixian to create the two martial arts of "Poetry Sword" and "Word Knife".

"How can Tianxin be ...... by mortals," Da Furnace said this, and suddenly glanced at Yi'er, who was watching the battle from afar.

and among the disciples, Xu Gradual, who didn't say a word.

"I understand why everything in the Central Plains makes me feel strange, your people, your swords, all make me feel strange and indescribable."

Bai Mo smiled: "It seems that the comprehension of the predecessors of the Great Furnace is okay. ”

"How do you get, you say, artistic conception?"

Bai Mo avoided answering, but said to Lu Guichen: "Senior Lu, handing over the senior of the big furnace to Bai Mo to practice for a few days is not a loss of hospitality, right?" ”

Lu Guichen nodded: "As long as he wants." ”

Bai Mo looked into the eyes of the big stove.

"I can give you a few days to understand what artistic conception is, would you like to?"

"Naturally." The big furnace said that, and directly gave Bai Mo a bear hug: "Please also ask Brother Bai to give me some advice!" ”

Does this Hu man call everyone a brother?

The age of the two is two rounds apart, to say the least.

But I was relieved to think that the little girl named Yi'er said that she was a "good friend" of the big furnace. In this world, there are strange people and strange things, but Bai Mo is not alone.

"Okay, Senior Lu, Bai Mo needs to use this sword field, okay?"