Simon Fuxue snorted, took a step forward, bent down and picked up a branch from the snow on the ground, "Put down my residual snow, let's compare and see!" ”

"Compare and draw!" Han Han smiled instead, and stood forward with great anticipation, he had cultivated the internal strength of the Nine Yin True Scripture for many days, and felt that there was a strong surging internal force in his body in addition to the yin qi, this attitude made Han Han full of energy, and at the same time, he was also confident, and he couldn't wait to fight with Ximen Blowing Snow to see how far his martial arts had reached.

"Little hairy boy, the old man will defeat you within three moves!" Ximen Fuxue looked at Han Han's impatient appearance, smiled disdainfully, clenched the branch in his hand, shook it vigorously, and pulled out a thin mark in the snow, "Just use that trick just now to turn around and fly geese to defeat you." ”

"Hey, don't talk about it, you, the sword master, haven't walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and the rivers and lakes are far more ferocious than before!" Han Han grinned, and also picked up a branch of about the same length from the ground, and the two of them stood still, only three steps away from each other.

Tong Xiangyu clasped his hands on his chest, standing at the mouth of the cave with a curious expression, I don't know why, seeing Han Han's confident appearance, Tong Xiangyu still felt that Ximen Blowing Snow was more capable of winning in three moves, after all, this was an old-timer master in the rivers and lakes.

"Are you ready?" "Ready!" Han Han raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard Ximen Fuxue's question, and then took the lead in raising a branch to stab, "Look at my two points, the straight line is the shortest!" ”

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the branch in Han Han's hand was shaken, and Ximen Fuxue took a step back with an ethereal figure, just now, Ximen Fuxue indifferently blocked Han Han's first blow with the branch in his hand.

Tong Xiangyu, who was standing in the cave and watching the battle, calmly watched the figure of Ximen Blowing Snow quickly surround Han Han's side, and exclaimed in his heart, he was worthy of being a sword saint, this footwork was so coquettish, and it was obviously a superior footwork.

Once he participated in the battle, Han Han really understood that this old man who looked bad and vulnerable, and he still hadn't lost his bravery back then, and wanted to poke him, but Han Han had no power, and the afterimage of Ximen blowing snow had been wandering in front of his eyes, and his whereabouts were ethereal, and it was difficult to catch him.

Han Han didn't dare to attack rashly, otherwise it would be bad if Ximen Fuxue found a chance to counterattack at this moment.

Calmly stepped back step by step, watching the figure of Ximen Blowing Snow continue to chase after him vaguely, Han Han gritted his teeth and found the front of Ximen Blowing Snow, and then quickly pulled out the branch and slapped it on his chest sharply.

"Hehe, the young man is still in a hurry!" As he spoke, the afterimage of Ximen Blowing Snow flashed, and he easily dodged Han Han's attack, and then the black branch slapped Han Han's back from his hand.

"The old man said that you will be defeated within three moves!" With Ximen Blowing Snow's light tone, Han Han watched the branch pull over, hardened, moved his feet and wanted to dodge quickly, just with Ximen Blowing Snow's words, Han Han couldn't lose, at least, he would lose outside the three moves!

Han Han is undoubtedly a person who loves face very much, he would rather lose than lose in three moves, so that Ximen Blowing Snow's big words came to naught, seeing the branches in his hand sweeping over, Han Han turned his waist with all his strength, and his whole body leaned back desperately and even fell into the snow.

"Smack!" The whole person fell on the stone on the fine sand, the branches were emptied, and Simon Fuxue raised his eyebrows in surprise, this kid really can't afford to lose!

If you fall to the ground, won't you have the advantage of fighting back! Ximen Blowing Snow chased after him at the same time, and the branch in his hand slapped Han Han's shoulder, this move was implemented, then Han Han would still lose in three moves.

Han Han, who fell to the ground and didn't dodge so quickly, was in a hurry, grabbed the branch in his hand and stabbed Ximen Blowing Snow's wrist quickly, if Ximen Blowing Snow insisted on dropping, then Han Han would use the branch in his hand to draw his wrist before he started.

Both of them forgot to explain the rules in detail, such as, what is winning or losing? Did you fall to the ground, or was you hit by a branch? The two of them did not discuss, but they tacitly avoided the branch that served as a sword, and made this decision the key to winning or losing.

Looking at the branch in Han Han's hand and pointing at his wrist, Ximen Fuxue was helpless, his wrist from top to bottom paused, and then took a small step back, and the third move didn't hit.

And Han Han, who had long expected Ximen to blow snow like this, got up at the first time, knelt on one knee on the ground, with a surprised smile, and the branch in his hand quickly stabbed the snow towards Ximen, between two points, the straight line was the shortest, Han Han believed very much that facing the enemy so head-on could definitely be much faster than the move of turning around and flying geese in the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword Technique.

In addition to the three moves, it seems that the time for the decisive victory has come, Simon Blowing Snow and blowing his beard smiled, clenched the branch in his hand, stood in place and made a gorgeous turn, while the branch in his hand circled around his feet, and then quickly slid out of a trajectory.

"Huh!" A fierce aura struck, Han Han was startled, and before he could react, the branch in his hand was suddenly split in half, and the branch in Ximen Blowing Snow's hand had already slapped his arm mercilessly.

"Smack!" "Shhh Han Han quickly let go of the branch in his hand, stood up and took two steps back, rubbing his injured arm while looking at Ximen in surprise, this is not scientific.

Facing him directly, the branches in his hands were already stretched out, why did this old man turn around and take the lead in hitting him?

"See? What else does the stinky boy have to say! Simon blew the snow and threw away the branches in his hand, and touched his beard triumphantly, "Young people must know how to be humble, and if the master says, those who are apprentices must also be taught with an open mind, otherwise, when will they be able to achieve positive results?" ”

"But, master, what is the principle of this move? It's not scientific! Han Han looked at the snow, where Ximen Blowing Snow was standing, as soon as the sudden sharp move just now came out, a circle was drawn on the ground by a dead branch, which shows how temperamental Ximen Blowing that move is, fortunately this is just a competition, otherwise, Han Han has reason to believe that he has died in the hands of Ximen Blowing Snow in that move.

"The old man's swordsmanship, but it combines the kung fu of many sects, the move just now is to borrow the long-lost Tai Chi in Wudang, winding silk strength, you are still young, you need to be taught and learned!"

Ximen Fuxue turned around and slowly walked back to Remnant Xue, drew his sword, and then turned around and threw it to Han Han, "Start cultivating from scratch!" Every trick and style, see the old man will tell you in detail! ”

Han Han took the sword and was abused by Ximen Blowing Snow, but he was convinced, and seriously played swordsmanship under the teaching of Ximen Blowing Snow, and after playing all night, Ximen Blowing Snow and still secretly shook his head, "It's not good, it's not good." ”

"What's so bad? Skills? Footwork? Or a sword move? Han Han practiced all day, physically and mentally exhausted, but he got such an evaluation from Ximen Blowing Snow, and frowned unconvinced, Han Han thought to himself that he was a peerless martial arts wizard!

"Little girl, what do you see?" Ximen Fuxue sat on a stone, looked back at Tong Xiangyu, who was working instead of him and barbecued the birds, Tong Xiangyu frowned slightly, pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at Han Han, "He is very rusty when he plays swordsmanship." ”

"That's right!" Simon Fuxue nodded approvingly, "It seems that you are not suitable for using a sword." ”

"Why?" Think about yourself back then, you were a character who killed more than 100 people in the Northeast with a sword and a sword, and now there are two versions of Han Han and Ling Hu Chong on the rivers and lakes, but no matter who the name is, it is Han Han alone, and he was even given the title by a group of good people on the rivers and lakes, the ultimate killer king who is mad, this name is probably already popular all over the country.

"Don't be impatient, young man, do you know why a sword is a sword, and why a sword is a sword?" Ximen Fuxue looked at the little bird that had not yet been roasted, and then turned around, staring at Han Han intently, with a preachy face, "The sword skills are sharp, the sword skills are light, and I can see that there is a sullen heart hidden under your plain appearance." ”

"Huh?" Han Han glared at him, looking unhappy, Ximen Fuxue coughed, and hurriedly changed his words, "Oh, it means that you have a domineering heart hidden under your plain appearance, and a domineering person is suitable for using a knife, opening and closing, which is the most suitable for you." ”

"But you don't know how to play with knives, do you?" Han Han's face was depressed, and Ximen Chuixue was not happy anymore, "Nonsense, people call me a sword saint, if I know how to use a sword, then the name of Sword Province will already belong to me." ”

This old man is so confident, Han Han pursed his lips, shook his head again, and said, "I don't care, it doesn't matter if he is suitable or not, anyway, let's talk about it after practicing." ”

"Well, whatever you want, anyway, I'm just a master to give you a clear way, and if he has the opportunity one day, you might as well use a knife." Ximen Fuxue stood up, patted his buttocks, and then walked towards Tong Xiangyu, "Eat." ”

At night, Han Han sat alone on the stone bed, staring down at the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and continuing to study, although the internal strength has been practiced, but it is also a layer of realm, the internal strength of this thing, no one is too little, practice every day, full of qi, in order to be more confident like Piaorou.

However, thinking of what Ximen Fuxue said to him during the day, Han Han sighed, and continued to learn swords in order to improve his skills, but Han Han also knew that what was not suitable for him might not be much better.

Putting the "Nine Yin True Scripture" back into the package next to it, Han Han casually rummaged through the other things in the package, the remaining clothes, silver, handkerchiefs, etc., it was really miscellaneous.

Picking up the handkerchief, looking at the noble and cold red plum blossoms on Juanxiu's silk scarf, Han Han smiled, in the end, she was an old-fashioned woman, and the handkerchief she used with her was so unkind.

Thinking that he and her only had a two-night fate, but a lot of things happened on the last night, Han Han thought about it, and wanted to laugh, the scene when she sucked snake venom for her was really evocative, but since she knew how to cultivate internal strength, why didn't she have any kung fu on her body, it was really weird, could it be that she secretly learned it from Mrs. Emei?

After thinking for a while, Han Han put down the handkerchief in his hand and rummaged in the package for a while, the letter that Zuo Ruyan once gave himself was already blurred, but for a commemoration, Han Han still dried it and put it away, and then, it was a wooden box.

Holding up the wooden box, Han Han skillfully opened it, and the parchment inside was exactly what he took back when he fell down the mountain with Tong Piaoyun before.

Flipping through the parchment and looking at the painting on it that only had a map but no handwriting prompts, Han Han was depressed for a while, is it really useful to keep this thing? I don't know what's hidden in it, and I don't know where this slap-sized place is.

"The stinky boy doesn't sleep yet." A vicissitudes of life sound from the mouth of the mountain road, Han Han was startled, watching Ximen blowing snow slowly walking into the stone room, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "What are you doing at night?" ”

"Stinky boy, you're not! Didn't the old man come to sleep! Saying that, Ximen Blowing Snow was about to lie on Han Han's stone bed, Han Han, who had only slept with a woman in his life, had goosebumps all over his body, stood up quickly, and watched Ximen Blowing Snow lie down without mind, stretching comfortably on the stone bed, Han Han was speechless.

"Why did you come to sleep with me?" "The young man is really stupid, two stone rooms, I don't sleep here, do you still want to sleep with your little daughter-in-law?"

Ximen blew the snow and glanced at Han Han, turned over, and yawned, "Well, it's been a long time since I've been lying down and sleeping so comfortably." ”

Han Han was stunned, what he said was right, but, "Where did you sleep a few days ago?" Han Han raised his eyebrows, and asked very unhappily, patronizing his cultivation, he completely forgot about these questions, he slept here, Tong Xiangyu slept over there, so what about the old man? Don't...... Could it be ......

"The old man hasn't slept at all these days! You meditate and practice, and so do I, old man, outside the cave! Ximen Fuxue turned his head and glanced at Han Han, "Stupid boy who realized it later." ”

Han Han rolled his eyes, and at this time, Ximen Fuxue stretched out his hand with interest and held the white jade pendant around Han Han's neck, "Hey, a good jade pendant actually stays around your neck, are you stupid." ”

"I do! Who said that jade pendants can only be hung on the outside of clothes! Snorted disapprelicly, Han Han slapped Ximen Blowing Snow's hand, and was suddenly stunned, he couldn't see under his neck all day, Han Han almost forgot this jade pendant given by Zuo Ruyan.

"Old man, don't you know this jade pendant?" Han Han asked very strangely.

This jade pendant was sent to Han Han together with Zuo Ruyan's letter at that time, Han Han thought, how can this also be a token of meeting with Ximen Fuxue? Why now, I was seen by Ximen Blowing Snow, as if I didn't know it.

Ximen Fuxue was lying on the stone bed, knocked lazily again, and then shook his head, "Old man, I walk the rivers and lakes, I only know swords, where do I know what jade and jade and other things, let alone acquaintance." ”

"Hey, that's weird, so why did Zuo Ruyan give me this jade pendant?" Han Han muttered to himself, but Ximen Fuxue smiled and said informally, "I guess I want to give you a love token." ”