142, fish intestines, Taia, Chixiao.

The growth of fire poison and cold poison cannot be contained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is yin and yang in the human body, and heaven and earth are also filled with countless yin and yang qi.

Especially when the sun and moon alternate every day, it is also the time when the fire poison and cold poison in the body grow.

Originally, there was only cold poison, and it would not be like this.

But now that it's mixed with fire poison, things are undoubtedly getting more troublesome.

If you want to fight against the fire and cold poison, at present, for Xinghuan, you can only rely on the method of condensing essence and blood in the art of immortality.

Essence blood can be condensed from a human as well as from a beast.

He doesn't plan to use it on people in the future unless it is necessary.

It's too much trouble.

The risk of revealing one's identity is too high.

So, he was going to use it on the beast.

It seems that the white tiger I met yesterday is quite spiritual......

It's beautiful when the sun rises.

On the horizon, a fiery red slowly emerged, dyeing the clouds red and illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The Taoist temple is on the mountainside, very high, and has a good view.

If you stand high, you will see farther and see more.

There are many landscapes that people who stand low can never see.

Unfortunately, sometimes standing on a high place can be very lonely.

A gentle breeze blows, leaves fly, weeds and wildflowers sway.

After muttering "White Tiger ......", Xinghuan yawned slightly, and his body couldn't help but tremble under the attack of coldness.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Nangong Tiezhu walked out.

After a pause in his gaze, he walked straight to the side and practiced his palm.

The golden palm brushed vigorously, bringing up pieces of withered yellow leaves.

After Xinghuan looked at it, he suddenly wondered: "What is your palm technique called?" ”

Nangong Tiezhu paused his palm and said, "Golden Light Palm." ”

Golden Palm?

Haven't heard of it......

Xinghuan didn't care.

There are too many peerless martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and there are also many martial arts that he has never heard of.

At the steps, Xia Xiaojian walked out, stretched out in front of the rising sun, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You should say your full name." ”

Nangong Tiezhu slapped it with a palm.

In this regard, Xia Xiaojian didn't care about it, flashed easily, and smiled at Xing: "This palm technique is not only powerful, but even the name is very ......."

Domineering?

Xia Xiaojian didn't continue, but thought about it while dodging the golden palm power, and said, "The full name of this palm technique is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bodhisattva Shaking Shake Thunderbolt Invincible Golden Light Palm. ”

The name was too long, and he did have to think about it.

On the recliner, Xinghuan was stunned.

The name...... Who took it?

Bang!

With a scream, Xia Xiaojian's figure was instantly slapped away.

I don't know if it was intentional or undoubted, the direction he pounced on happened to be Xinghuan.

Xinghuan didn't seem to notice it, and didn't move.

It wasn't until Xia Xiaojian's hand was about to touch his dress that he raised his foot and kicked it at will.

So, after being slapped on the buttocks, Xia Xiaojian had another footprint on his face.

The screams came to an abrupt end.

At the steps, Xia Xiaojian covered his butt with one hand and his face with the other, and left the courtyard heartbroken.

It was a leisurely morning.

During this period, Nangong Tiezhu continued to chop firewood after practicing his palms.

It was Xia Xiaojian, who was endlessly courteous to each other all morning.

In the afternoon, after dinner, the sun is warm.

Xinghuan continued to lie lazily on the recliner.

After glancing at Xia Xiaojian, who had been guarding the side, he said helplessly: "What are the top ten famous swords?" ”

Anyone who is stared at by a man with an idiot smile on his face from the morning to the present will be helpless.

In particular, Xinghuan is also a man.

Therefore, in order to divert the attention of the other party, he could only find something to say.

Sure enough, Xia Xiaojian came back to his senses, his spirit perked up, and he said: "Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Longyuan, Ganjiang, Mo Xie, Yu Gu, Chunjun, Chengying." ”

"Among them, Longyuan is also known as Longquan ......"

“……”

After a while, Xia Xiaojian's mouth still had no tendency to stop.

After taking a sip of wine, Xinghuan interrupted without hesitation: "Do you know the whereabouts of these famous swords?" ”

Xia Xiaojian was still unfinished, thought about it, and said, "It's been too long, and most of them are missing." ”

Majority?

In other words, there are a few that can be found.

Xinghuan looked at Xia Xiaojian and waited for the rest of the conversation.

Smiling slightly, Xia Xiaojian said proudly: "I know the whereabouts of the three swords." ”

Xinghuan cooperated: "Which three?" ”

Xia Xiaojian said: "Fish intestines, Chixiao, Tai'a." ”

Xia Xiaojian had already seen the attributes of the sword box.

It's a pity that he is not a sword master, so he can only be greedy and cannot have it.

However, he was not jealous of Xinghuan at all about becoming the sword master, but was very happy and happy to see it.

I don't know how he would feel if he learned that Xinghuan was a man......

It was precisely because he had seen the attributes of the sword box that Xia Xiaojian would pay attention to the whereabouts of the top ten famous swords.

I didn't expect it to be used now.

Men will always show their charm in front of the women they like.

As now, he did not hesitate to tell Xinghuan all the information.

In fact, this information is not difficult to obtain, and it only takes a little inquiry and some time to learn.

After a long time, Xia Xiaojian stopped talking, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

On the side, Xinghuan was thoughtful, letting the breeze blow his hair.

couldn't help but feel that Xia Xiaojian was once again stupid.

In this regard, Nangong Tiezhu, who was not far away, felt powerless in his heart.

Pig teammates!

Taking off his shoes, Xinghuan bent his knees on the recliner and swayed slowly.

The white and smooth little feet are bathed in the autumn breeze, and the small and delicate toes are very cute.

According to what Xia Xiaojian said just now.

The Fish Intestine Sword is a short sword, but it is an assassination sword, which is located in the headquarters of the Seven Killing Gate.

The Chixiao Sword belongs to the light sword, which is an imperial sword in the imperial palace.

The Tai'a sword belongs to the heavy sword, which is a domineering sword, in the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The whereabouts of these three swords are not difficult to know.

The hard part is how to get it?

Imperial Palace, Seven Killings, Tibetan Sword Villa......

After thinking about it, Xinghuan gave up and decided to go with the flow.

If you have the opportunity, you can go to the Hidden Sword Villa.

As for the Seven Killings Gate and the Imperial Palace, forget it.

No one knew where the headquarters of the Seven Killing Sect was, not even an inner disciple of Yuan Ci, let alone others.

So I can't go.

The palace is a forbidden place for martial arts, and it is even more impossible.

Therefore, if you think about it, there is only the Tibetan Sword Villa that you can go.

Xia Xiaojian seemed to guess what Xing Huan was thinking, and said, "The Tibetan Sword Villa is famous for its swords, perhaps, they will know the whereabouts of the rest of the famous swords." ”

Xinghuan cocked Erlang's legs, thoughtful.

It seems that this Hidden Sword Villa has to be visited anyway.

Inexplicably, Xinghuan suddenly frowned and looked at Xia Xiaojian.

I saw that the other party was staring straight at his feet and licked his mouth......

With the whistling sound, a golden palm passed by Xinghuan and slapped on Xia Xiaojian's face.

After a scream, Xia Xiaojian's figure flew over the courtyard wall.

Xinghuan poured a glass of wine, threw it casually, and sent it to Nangong Tiezhu in front of him to show his gratitude.

Nangong Tiezhu exhaled slowly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and returned it to Xinghuan in the air, continuing to chop firewood.

Smiling, Xinghuan got up and put on his shoes.

It's time to find the white tiger......