The daily life of Shi'er, not to mention the roof unearthing, but there are not a few hairy hands and feet. He was taught a skill by Yan Chixia, and he was chained to his home, like a hungry wolf in a cage, locked for a long time, short-tempered, and subconsciously did some small damage.

Of course, it's okay to say that he is a wolf's draft, debauchery loves freedom, and tears down the house if he is not allowed to go out.

Shi'er finally got down to business, and installed two doors for the doorless house, although it was deliberately against Yan Chixia, but having a door is a door, which is better than tearing down the roof.

And now, Shi'er is away from the teacher, this door has become Yan Chixia's thoughts, and she was kicked down without provoking anyone, so how can Yan Chixia endure it.

"Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you are still beautiful and short-tempered."

Xiahou swordsman pulled out the pitch-black long sword behind his back and grinned: "That's fine, if you treat guests as the host, I'm really embarrassed to force you to draw your sword." ”

"Phew!"

Yan Chixia spat on the ground and scolded: "Don't put gold on your face, you have been chasing me for seven years, if you don't cut it when you come up, will you be embarrassed?" ”

"Since Brother Yan said so, I won't pretend to be a decent gentleman."

Xiahou swordsman crossed the sword, and the sword intent was accompanied by the killing intent, and he rushed towards Yan Chixia: "You old thing, you have won the name of the first sword in the world, and you can't hide in the world, but you can make us swordsmen suffer." ”

"It's all a false name, and you still mention it?"

"What a false name, you don't want it, then give it to me!"

"Dreaming, slamming my door, giving it to no one and giving it to you."

"In this way, you will see the high and low ...... on the sword"

Xiahou swordsman flicked his fingers at the pitch-black long sword, and a wisp of sword qi shot out quickly, hitting Yan Chixia's throat.

Boom!

The sound of the dragon roaring and the roar of the tiger broke out from the house, and Yan Chixia held the big sword in front of it, and pointed into a sword, cutting off the sword qi shot from the air with sword intent.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Xiahou swordsman was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and raised his hand to slash down with another sword qi.

Yan Chixia held a sword to block, and after receiving the sword qi, she stepped on the ground on her toes, raised her sword and stabbed Xiahou swordsman in the throat.

For a while, the sharp sword qi came out of the body, sweeping in all directions, the bamboo forest fell leaves, and the invisible sword intent was cut in midair, all of them were divided into two.

Xiahou swordsman was not false at all, he swung his sword to meet Yan Chixia, and the sword qi rose in the sky, and since the two of them fought, the bamboo forest was raging into shape.

Liao Wenjie pushed open the door, dragged Xiaoshuang who was standing stupidly into the house, and watched the battle between the two top swordsmen in front of the window.

Buzz!!

In mid-air, Xiahou Swordsman and Yan Chixia hit the roof from the ground, he slashed down with his sword in both hands, and the black sword rose into the sky, slashing a courtyard to pieces.

Coincidentally, it was the house where Yan Chixia lived.

Demolish the door first, and then demolish the house, Yan Chixia should be angry no matter how good her temper is, not to mention that he was originally a violent temper.

"Xiahou dog thief, eat me with a sword!"

Yan Chixia's eyebrows were upside down, with a sword in her hand, the sword qi in the sky was vented down, and the three layers inside and outside surrounded the Xiahou swordsman.

"Good time."

Xiahou swordsman danced and splashed the black sword, strictly guarding against dripping water, seeing Yan Chixia getting closer and closer in front of him, he shouted, and raised his sword with both arms to slash Huashan with a force.

The pitch-black sword qi was unstoppable, emptying the surrounding qi waves, and roaring towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's big sword was lightly picked, slapped away the pitch-black sword qi, and killed in front of Xiahou swordsman in three steps, the sword intent was hidden, and he slashed straight at his chest.

Rumble!!

The two swords collided, and the sword qi and sword qi burst out, exploding between the two.

Xiahou swordsman retreated more than ten meters, and when he saw that Yan Chixia was farther away than him, he immediately laughed out loud.

That's how it should be, in today's battle, he can not only be ashamed, but also win the prestige of the world's first sword, and the swordsmen of the world will respect him in the future.

"Laugh ass!"

Yan Chixia scolded, the sword just now, the timing and sword moves were no problem, and the mistake was on him.

Angry for a while, he attacked and attacked, forgetting that Xiahou swordsman was born with divine power.

"Brother Yan, come ...... again"

Bite! Bite! Bite! Ding————

The two of them flew high and walked low, killing inextricably in the courtyard, the sword qi was boundless, the surrounding houses were crumbling, oppressed by the sharp sword intent, and they would collapse at any time.

Liao Wenjie held up the red line, watching the two fight intently, and his heart was full of doubts.

The black-clothed swordsman broke into the door and was named by Yan Chixia, who was outside Lanruo Temple, hooked up with the top card, and then tragically killed the Xiahou swordsman under the tongue of the tree demon grandmother.

Then the question arises, how can this product be so fierce, how can it die worthless?

Could it be that he fought Yan Chixia first, and then fought the top card, and the continuous rush led to a sore back and weak legs, so that he was taken advantage of by the tree demon grandma?

In the courtyard, Yan Chixia gradually gained the upper hand, sweeping, teasing, pointing, and stabbing, and exquisite sword moves emerged in an endless stream, pressing Xiahou swordsmen to retreat step by step.

Not to be outdone, the Xiahou swordsman came to block, the water came to cover the earth, and the black sword protected himself, and the defense was impermeable.

When he saw the move, although the sword was wide open and closed, it was far less subtle than Yan Chixia, but it was better than the three words fast, accurate, and ruthless, and from time to time he fought for injuries for injuries, which made Yan Chixia quite jealous.

After dozens of rounds, Yan Chixia was breezy and light, and Xiahou swordsman was breathing rapidly, if he reached the point, the high and low had already been separated.

However, Xiahou Swordsman just didn't accept it, and the master only fought for a breath, he didn't believe that Yan Chixia had no flaws at all.

The two were ten meters apart, looking at each other from afar with their swords, their eyes sweeping over each other's major vital points, and confronting each other with sword intent.

The cyclone rolled up, and the sound of the sword continued one after another.

Suddenly, a hurricane spread, and the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the courtyard blew high, and the back of Xiahou Swordsman's head made a crisp sound, and the knot of his long hair broke, and his cape stood in place.

"Brother Xiahou, you lost again."

"Not yet, I can still fight!"

"It's okay, I'll let you lose your heart......"

Up to now, Xiahou Swordsman's breath was disordered, but Yan Chixia became more and more calm as water, the two looked at each other with swords, the enemy did not move, and no one rashly attacked.

The fallen leaves were flying, and at the moment when the sight of the two was blocked, the Xiahou swordsman suddenly burst out, sprinting in front of Yan Chixia, and the sword light whistled down, diagonally dividing it into two.

The sword light stopped abruptly, Xia Hou looked at the emptiness in front of him, stood in place in a daze, and was about to turn back, when his back was cold, and Yan Chixia held the sword against the vital point.

"Brother Xiahou, your heart is not stable enough, the sword momentum is getting more and more scattered, and the sword moves are becoming more and more chaotic, even if you can defeat me in the early stage, you can't hold out until the end." Yan Chixia kindly commented.

"Wonderful, thank you Brother Yan for your advice!"

Xiahou swordsman gritted his teeth and 'thanked', the black sword was put into the sheath, and the meteor strode towards the outside of the doorless house: "You wait, I will definitely come back." ”

"It's bad luck, I can't stay in this place."

Yan Chixia looked gloomy, the seclusion was exposed, and there would definitely be an endless stream of challengers in the future, plus the teacher left to pick up the teacher, and he was sad to see Wumenju, so he decided to move now.

"Yan Daxia, who is the murderer?"

Liao Wenjie stepped forward to ask, looking confused, the first time he saw Xiahou Swordsman, he really didn't know the identity of the other party.

"I don't know him well when we meet, I only know his surname Xiahou."

Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "Since I met him seven years ago, he has been biting me to death, wherever I avoid, he will chase after me, and now he has found even the doorless residence, which is really annoying." ”

"Why is he chasing you?"

"It's a bit of a long story......"

Yan Chixia pursed her lips and sighed: "When I was young, I was a fast catcher, I had frequent contacts with people in the rivers and lakes, I learned a skill, my swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, and I caught more and more bad guys. Gradually, some ill-intentioned people gave me the title of 'the world's first sword'. ”

"Since then, every time I go out to investigate a case, there will be people in the rivers and lakes who provoke and make trouble, I will defeat them one by one, and their reputation has become bigger and bigger, and the name of 'the first sword in the world' has become more and more stable."

"Later, there were countless masters who lost to me, and the title of the first in the world was full of weight, which made people in the rivers and lakes covet, and Xiahou was one of them......"

"Alas, they were all ignorant when they were young, at that time I thought that the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' was very majestic, and it could be used to scare bad people, now that I think about it, it is better to change a pot of wine to be happy, and I regret that I shouldn't have done it in the first place!"

I don't believe it.

Liao Wenjie despised it in his heart, Yan Chixia didn't like the name of 'the first sword in the world', let it out, Xiahou swordsman didn't give it if he robbed it so fiercely, he must have disdain, and he was happier than anyone else.

"By the way, Applejack, you clean up, we'll leave immediately, we can't stay without a home."

“？？？”

"Today there is Xiahou, tomorrow there will be Dongfang and Linghu, even if they are powerful, I can't afford to provoke them and hide!"

"Yan Daxia, where are we going?"

Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up, yes, yes, the Xiahou swordsman has appeared, and the next thing must be the midnight small theater of the top brand and the white prostitute.

"I don't know, you can go anywhere."

Yan Chixia returned to her room and began to pack her luggage.

Liao Wenjie was alone, there was nothing to prepare, so he went back to the house to clean up, wrapped the red umbrella, and tied the red rope behind him.

"Childe ......"

Xiaoshuang followed closely behind Liao Wenjie, with tears in her eyes, and raised her hand to grab his sleeve.

Beg to take it away.

"I'm going out to roam the rivers and lakes, the day is precarious, I may die at any time, and it is impossible to take you with me."

Liao Wenjie looked at Xiaoshuang up and down, sighed and said, "You are a poor person, but I don't have the life of a young master, and I don't need a maid to serve me." Your young lady gave you to me to protect you, and she took it for granted. ”

"Childe, Miss has already left, even you will drive me away......"

"Needless to say, Brother Hongjian is not here, when he comes back, you can pass a word for me."

Liao Wenjie interrupted ruthlessly, regardless of Xiaoshuang's blurred tears, and said bluntly: "He will participate in the township examination in the near future, you pretend to be a scholar and follow him, and meet your favorite scholar...... To be on point, you must have literary talent...... No, it's better to be honest so as not to be bullied in the future. ”

“……”

"These two bags of silver, you keep one bag as a dowry, and the other bag to Brother Hongji, he goes out to catch the exam, whether it is to make friends, or food, clothing, housing and transportation, money is essential."

Liao Wenjie patted Xiaoshuang's head: "I am a passerby, there is no need to be persistent, it is better to forget about it, and live as yourself without the hard work of your young lady." ”