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"This swordsmanship is called Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, although the name is cheesy, the swordsmanship does not have the slightest fireworks, and when it runs, it is really like a wisp of the breeze, without a trace, and the castration is ethereal, even if it is a top master in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to grasp its deeds."

The seven major factions of martial arts are all famous in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin, and Wudang are of course the general status of Mount Tai and Beidou, and the factions of Kunlun, Diancang, Emei, Hainan, and Huashan also have their own strengths, and they are not necessarily inferior to a few points, and they are to respect each other with the seven major factions, and never offend each other.

However, when it comes to swordsmanship, no matter which sect or faction will never dare to compete with Huashan, it is because the Huashan faction has this set of Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

Although Wang Dong has not yet seen the subtlety of this swordsmanship, but he can dominate the world with a swordsmanship, so that Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun and other six major factions dare not compete.

Xue Bingxiu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I really haven't heard of this swordsmanship. ”

"It's not strange that Miss Xue hasn't heard of it, as far as I know, this swordsmanship has been extinct in the martial arts for at least forty or fifty years."

Wang Dong has already investigated the seven major schools in the contemporary martial arts, the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles are wonderful in the world, and they are really rare famous swordsmanship in the past dynasties, even if he has a variety of superior swordsmanship, he really wants to study it carefully, but I am afraid that there is no one kind of swordsmanship that can compare to the profound and mysterious of the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

Of course, swordsmanship is just a 'technique' after all, the technique is dead, but people are alive, and then the profound and clever swordsmanship still depends on who uses it, just like Simon blowing snow. Ye Gucheng is a top swordsman. A random sword is better than more than ninety percent of the world's exquisite swordsmanship. Even if an ordinary person uses a sword to make a flower, he can't beat them with a light wave.

However, this does not negate the mystery of the Qingfeng Thirteen Style, and it is impossible for Wang Dong to say that he is not interested in this sword technique.

It's a pity that under the investigation, the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles have long been lost, and now the swordsmanship of the Zhenfang faction of the Huashan faction has been replaced by a swordsmanship called the Taiyue Three Divine Sword.

Extrapolated in terms of time. It should be something after Hua Zhenzhen took over the Huashan portal, and there must have been some changes during this time, which made the Qingfeng Thirteen Style lost.

This made Wang Dong quite puzzled, although Hua Zhenzhen is young, but she is a strange woman in the martial arts, she has already won the fourth generation of Huashan head with martial arts, the true biography of the spicy fairy Hua Qiongfeng, even if the martial arts are not able to crown the rivers and lakes, but it will never be much worse than the world-famous thief Chu Liuxiang at that time.

Xue Bing's face showed a thoughtful expression, and he said strangely: "This Qingfeng Thirteen Style is so good. The Huashan faction must be cherished in every way, how could it be lost? ”

"That's what I want to know." Wang Dong sighed regretfully. Said: "I heard that the artistic conception of this breeze thirteen styles is lofty, and the sword momentum is even more light and peaceful, without staining the breath of fireworks!" The person who practices this swordsmanship stabs out with a sword, which is obviously a killer move, but it looks like it is light, and ordinary people will even think that the opponent is bowing to him, serving wine and tea, so he often loses his life unconsciously. ”

He said it simply, in fact, he had already said the essence of the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, Xue Bing thought about it, and couldn't help but move, and asked, "How does this Qingfeng Thirteen Styles compare with the three major swordsmanship of the Xuanmen?" ”

Wang Dong said with a smile: "If the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles are not lost, I am afraid that the three major swordsmanship of the Xuanmen will be lowered by one grade." ”

The so-called three major swordsmanship of Xuanmen are the Wudang Liangyi Divine Sword, the Nine Flying Dragon Styles of the Kunlun School, and the 7749 Hand Returning Wind Dancing Willow Sword of the Bashan Gu Daoren.

Xue Bing nodded.

Wang Dong said again: "I also know a thirteen-style swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship and Qingfeng Thirteen styles are also between the middle, but the person who practices this swordsmanship is really a genius who shocks the past and the present, and on this basis, he has deduced the two changes after the thirteen styles, especially the fifteenth change, which has exhausted the peak of the sword momentum change, and integrates the divine will into one, the Baiyun City Lord's Flying Immortal outside the sky may be called the 'god' in the move, but compared with this fifteenth change, I am afraid that it is also a big thing." ”

Xue Bing was moved, the swordsmanship of the Lord of Baiyun City is so high, he has already entered the sainthood, and in recent years, he has been known as the number one master in the world, and there are people in the world whose swordsmanship is so high that even the Lord of Baiyun City is beyond the reach of the dust, she was a little unconvinced, and said: "Is there really such a person in the world?" ”

"Yes." Wang Dong nodded.

"Who is it?" Xue Bing asked again.

Wang Dong smiled, "Even if I say his name, Miss Xue must not have heard of it, since this is the case, why say more?" ”

Seeing that he didn't mean to answer, Xue Bing frowned slightly and said, "Since you don't want to say it, why mention it?" ”

She snorted angrily, her eyes rolled, and she changed the topic, "I heard 6 Xiaofeng mention it, you seem to have given him a knife?" ”

Wang Dong smiled: "There seems to be such a thing, but it's a pity that this knife is also like the thousands of knives that 6 Xiaofeng has faced in the past, and it was caught by his two fingers." ”

"It's a shame." Xue Bingyan smiled and said, "Why don't you exert more force, maybe if you exert a little more force, those two nasty fingers will be cut off." ”

"I think too, but 6 Xiaofeng is afraid that he won't give me another chance." Wang said.

Xue Bing's eyes flashed, and he said: "I heard that the knife you made is very famous and remarkable, it seems to be the Xiao Li Flying Knife that was famous in the past years?" ”

Wang Dong laughed, turned his head to look at Xue Bing, and chuckled: "I thought Miss Xue was going to ask something, but in fact, you don't have to be so tempted, if you really want to know something, you don't have to beat around the bush, just ask me directly." ”

"If I ask directly, you'll say?" Xue Bing said.

Wang Dong smiled slightly: "What should be said will naturally be said." ”

This is tantamount to nonsense, Xue Bing bit his lip, only to feel that this person was laughing so hatefully, but saw that Wang Dong took out a small knife from the sleeve of his robe, which was no more than three or four inches long, but it was just a small knife made of the most ordinary Fan Tie.

Wang Dong stared at the knife, and said softly: "Although this knife is very famous, in fact, it is nothing remarkable, in the past, Li Xunhuan was undefeated with this small flying knife, and the world was famous, and until now, there are still countless stories handed down, but for him, this may not be a good thing, if a qiē can never, I am afraid that Xiao Li Tanhua would rather be just a scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, and will never learn this example of Xiao Li flying knife." ”

The story of Xiao Li Tanhua has been passed down to this day, and many of them have become the most moving legends in the rivers and lakes, attracting countless young people to rush into the rivers and lakes one after another, Xue Bing will certainly not have heard of it, but after all, it is the deeds of nearly a hundred years ago, and the deeds that have been handed down are very vague, but listening to Wang Dong whispering, he seems to be extremely familiar with Li Xunhuan's life, Xue Bing was surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really the successor of Xiao Li Tanhua?" ”

"I'm not!"

Wang shook his head and said lightly.

Xue Bing still wanted to ask again, Wang Dong had already stepped on the deck, at this time the boat had crossed the river and entered the sea, the world was open, and there was a fast boat from a distance, and there seemed to be singing and laughing on the fast boat.

In less than a moment, the clipper passed by the big boat where Wang Dong was, but saw seven or eight teenagers and girls standing on the clipper, all of them were high-spirited, with swords and swords, obviously fledgling teenagers, and spilled a song from the boat.

This kind of scene reminded Wang Dong of Ding Xuan!

After parting with Ding Xuan, it has been about two years, and I don't know what Ding Xuan's situation is? At the beginning, he was threatened by the Yin family and the Black Evil Sect, he and Ding Xuan had to find their own places, he stayed in Suiyang County, while Ding Xuan went to Jinzhou, hoping to worship in the Burning Moon Valley through Liu Yeqing's relationship......

"When I return to the main world this time, I should also settle the account with the Yin family and the Black Evil Sect."

Wang Dong said secretly in his heart.

In the past, he was powerless, but now with his martial arts, looking at Dingzhou, he is definitely the top ranks, which is enough to compete with the Yin family, the Black Evil Sect and other big forces.

"What are you thinking?" Looking at Wang Dong's thoughtful appearance, Xue Bing said curiously.

"Nothing." Wang shook his head, turned his head to look at Xue Bing, and said with a smile: "Miss Xue, how about I teach you a song?" ”

"Huh?" Xue Bing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay! ”

A moment later, Xue Bing's crisp and melodious singing voice sounded on the boat, and the song was indescribably free and comfortable, and it was the flowers that were too fragrant.

ps: (Gu Long novels, don't go to the question of time interval.......) ）