"Zhichong Mansion ......" Hearing this name, Kang Biaozi muttered to himself, his eyes were confused, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Suddenly, there was a "sigh" from behind the tree, and someone sighed faintly.

"Who!"

“....... Second, it's us. With the voice of the old man, behind the tree turned a sad-faced Taoist priest with a long sword on his back and a long knife with a sheath in his hand, and a strong man in a thick linen shirt and two four-edged octagonal copper hammers on his back. As soon as Kang Biaozi saw someone coming, he stood up.

"Big brother....... Third? ”

Meng Weizhen nodded to Kang Biaozi first, and then hugged Zhang Xin in his arms, with tears in his eyes, "Brother Zhang, are you okay........ That's great! ”

"Third child, don't say such sour words." The corners of Li Xuance's mouth hooked up a smile, but it looked more and more ugly.

"Hmm...... Big brother is right! Meng Weizhen let go of Zhang Xin, "Such a good day, you have to be happy!" ”

"Big brother, third brother, I have a proposal," Kang Biaozi said: "I think Brother Zhang is bold and righteous. Why don't the four of us follow the example of Liu Guanzhang in the past and become brothers of the opposite sex here? ”

"Good!" Before Kang Biaozi's words fell, Meng Weizhen slapped his thigh and immediately applauded, "The second brother's proposal is very good, and the younger brother has nothing to say!" ”

Li Xuance smiled, pulled out the head knife he was holding in his hand, and swiped it on his fingers, and a few drops of blood fell into Kang Biaozi's bag of spirits.

Kang Biaozi, Meng Weizhen, dripped blood into the liquor in turn, and six pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Xin in unison.

Zhang Xin arched his hand and said: "Thanks to the three elder brothers, the younger brother can't help but know how to lift!" "I didn't use Li Xuance's sword, my palms squeezed each other, and the wound cut by Zhao Xuanli's long sword immediately burst out a bundle of bloody arrows, which were shooting into the wine sac.

The four of them knelt down in turn in the face of the firelight, "The yellow sky is above, and the thick earth is below." I", "Li Xuance", "Kang Biaozi", "Meng Weizhen", "Zhang Buyi", "I am willing to be brothers of the opposite sex, share blessings and difficulties. I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month. The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven are all witnesses! ”

After all, since Li Xuance, one person took a big sip, and the four of them just drank the blood wine in the bag.

Kang Biaozi and Meng Weizhen laughed together, and the two hugged Zhang Xin together and said loudly: "Fourth brother! ”

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment and said, "Second brother and third brother, this ....... The younger brother is the fifth in the family, and you suddenly call me the fourth, which is really unaccustomed to it. ”

The three of them suddenly looked gloomy, and they all remembered the fourth child before. Li Xuance said "hey", "It's okay, the fifth ........"

The four of them sat on the ground, and Li Xuance saw that Zhang Xin always couldn't help but look at the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and couldn't help but wonder, knowing that such a divine weapon, any martial artist would inevitably want to observe one or two. With a wave of his hand, the priceless Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife was thrown into Zhang Xin's hand.

Zhang Xin was taken aback, although he didn't know what was so strange about this Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife, but the Turks fought in such a big battle to grab the sword, there must be something magical in it. Although Zhang Xin was very curious about this knife, he was not rash to ask for observation. How do you know that Li Xuance threw this magic weapon into his hands so casually, and was about to excuse himself, but saw Li Xuance wave his hand, "They are all their own brothers, you don't have to be polite." Besides, the second and third usually play with this knife. ”

When Zhang Xin heard Li Xuance say this, he had no choice but to thank him, and looked at this famous knife with his head down.

At a glance, this knife is no different from the Han-made sword. The handle of the knife was wrapped with thick hemp rope, and even the sheath looked unremarkable. It's just that it's quite heavy to start, and this looks like a thin head knife, and it is enough to hold it in your hand for more than thirty catties. Zhang Xin slowly drew the knife out of its sheath, but saw that the blade was narrow and long, and the color was dark red, as if it was soaked in the blood of countless living beings. On the back of the knife are inscribed with thirty-two seals with teeth and claws: ancient sharp weapons, Wu Chu Zhanlu, Daxia Dragon Sparrow, the famous crown of the gods, can be far away, can be soft, such as the wind grass, subduing Kyushu. These thirty-two words are not brilliant on their own, and they are even a little ugly. Not to mention the Hongxue giant who has read poetry and books, even Zhang Xin, who has just learned a few seal characters, can look much better than him when he writes it. But these thirty-two words were connected together, but there was a surging murderous aura rushing to the face. In an instant, Zhang Xin only felt that countless long knives, big guns, sharp arrows, and hammer axes were rushing towards him in a blood-red stump and severed arm, and his ears were full of neighing of people and horses.

At that moment, Zhang Xin seemed to be on a bloody battlefield again, but there was no comrade-in-arms around. On all sides are blades that want to put themselves to death. Such a suppressed murderous aura made Zhang Xin unable to bear it anymore, and with a hiss, horizontal slash, vertical slash, horizontal slash, and then followed the knife and drew a semicircle in the air.

As soon as these four moves came out, Li Xuance, Kang Biaozi, Meng Weizhen, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Dragon Bird Knife Technique, Ancient!" ”

The three of them were secretly impressed in their hearts. Li Xuance knew that this simple thirty-two characters had not been practiced for more than 20 years, and Kang Biaozi and Meng Weizhen had not yet touched the threshold of the Dragon Bird Sword Technique. But Zhang Xin's short tea room has already been settled because of the knife, and this qualification gap is simply unreasonable. Because the thirty-two characters of the Dragon Sparrow Sword Method seem simple, it is against the common sense of martial arts. Any martial arts move in the world, no matter how weird the force is, still has to go through one of the twelve canons. But the strength of this dragon bird sword technique must not go through the twelve serious moves, otherwise he will immediately rebel against the dantian and seriously injure his body. You can only take the two veins of the yang dimension and the yin dimension, so that there is no risk of backlash.

Zhang Xin's knife technique became slower and slower at this time, and one move was as heavy as a mountain. But the slower Zhang Xin's knife technique is, the louder the sound of the tip of the knife "snorting" through the air. Not only that, but the blade, which was originally three feet and nine inches, has now been stretched to more than six feet long. Li Xuance was shocked in his heart, he already knew that this dragon bird knife was made of Burmese iron. If it is strong and sharp, Burmese iron is not as good as black iron. However, in terms of the conductivity of internal strength, Burmese iron is the world's first-class material. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the great master who has been in the past 50 years can polish his internal strength to the point of being extremely pure, and urging the Burmese Iron to stretch it more than three times. Looking at Zhang Xin's internal strength, there is obviously still a thin line away from the great grandmaster, but when it comes to the purity of internal strength, Li Xuance only feels that even his master, who was recognized as the first person in the world twenty years ago, and Zhang Zhengang, the former heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, is far inferior to this young man who is less than twenty.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xin had already made the last word "state", and after seeing the endless knife momentum of the six knives, Zhang Xin put away the knife and stood up, and suddenly let out a long roar. The howling sound was not very loud, but it was wrapped in internal strength and spread far away. In an instant, the mountains were shocked. It is the intersection of yin and yang, the dragon and the tiger. From this moment on, Zhang Xincai really really participated in the merit, and finally reached the realm of the great master in terms of internal strength alone. (To be continued.) )