Since she saw the handsome swordsman sword out that day and felt that her eyesight was outstanding, she never forgot the way of swordsmanship, and always wanted to learn it.

The sound of gold and iron was chaotic and gentle, and it was obvious that the swordsmen were fighting. The warning of the round-faced seventeen was still in his ears, but Wei Luo thought about it and felt that no matter what, he should still give it a try.

At any given time, the only person can rely on is himself. There has never been a time when Wei Luo felt the importance of personal force.

Wei Luo turned a tree-lined avenue, turned a stone pavilion, and a large flat land paved with bluestone slabs appeared in front of her. In the corner of this flat ground near the left side, a large stone was piled up, and three words were drawn with a sword on it, "Martial Arts Training Ground".

On thousands of square meters of flat ground, hundreds of swordsmen sat or stood. The swordsmen were divided into three piles, one dressed in silk clothes, one in sackcloth, and the other also in sackcloth, but barefoot.

Each pile of swordsmen is a group, and they form a circle, some of them compete with each other, and some of them take care of themselves.

Wei Luo's eyes turned, and he saw the handsome-looking swordsman in the team in silk clothes, with his hands around the big elm tree.

This person was the only one that the swordsman Zhongwei Luo was familiar with, so she naturally looked at him.

Wei Luo turned her head and took a closer look, and she noticed that a head would pop up from time to time in the woods around the flat land. These were mostly young men and women dressed as slaves and maidservants, and like Wei Luo, they looked at the swordsmen with bright eyes, cautiously, and with great envy.

The existence of these audiences, the swordsmen seem to be very clear, and even a little happy. Wei Luo saw that there were many people peeking at the same time as himself, so he put his heart down and looked intently at the two swordsmen in sackcloth and barefoot who were fighting.

These two swordsmen, you attack me and retreat sword moves, although Wei Luo can't understand it, he can see it clearly. She could clearly see how each sword was rising, how it was traveling through the air, and how it was attacking.

The two swordsmen were equal in strength, and the fight was very lively, and the place where they attacked was the opponent's chest.

The two faced each other, stabbed each other in the chest with one sword after another, and then were blocked, and then moved, and blocked again. The two of them have gone through more than a dozen moves, but they are all hard and hard-working, without any cunning tricks.

Wei Luo looked at it, and understood in his heart that such a sword attack style would be the one with the greatest strength. No wonder the round-faced seventeen said that swords need to be tall and burly to practice.

When Wei Luo looked at the field without blinking, a sound of Ling Pei came from afar.

Na Lingpei's voice became louder and louder, louder and louder, and after a while, four or five beauties in Chinese costumes appeared in the martial arts training ground.

These four or five beauties were all wearing long skirts that dragged on the ground, with small waists, good faces, and thin grease powder on their faces.

Behind these beauties, each followed by four or five maids. This adds up to twenty people, a huge lineup.

The beauties did not come to the place where the swordsmen practiced martial arts, but stopped in the shade of a tree fifty paces away from them.

As soon as they stopped, several maids hurriedly put linen cloth under the shade of the tree, put it on the table, took out the wine, lifted the whole sheep and chicken, and then began to cut them, put them in clay bowls, and then presented them to several beauties.

When the four beauties knelt on the collapse, the maids had already lit the incense burner.

Wei Luo looked at this scene stupidly, she had been watching it for a while, and she didn't understand what these beauties were doing when they ran to this martial arts training ground to set up this formation? Could it be that today is a special festival, and these swordsmen will perform a show?

Just when Wei Luo was puzzled, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the handsome swordsman who had helped her, as well as some barefoot swordsmen, all had slightly changed their faces.

Faintly, Wei Luo heard them snort softly. In the midst of the humming, the sound of the long sword returning to the sheath came, and I saw those swordsmen put away their swords at the same time, tidied up their clothes, and turned around and left without saying a word.

However, unlike them, there were some other swordsmen, especially the barefoot swordsmen at Mai Sue, many of whom were refreshed when they saw the beauties coming, and they took off their robes one after another, revealing their naked upper bodies, and while showing off their muscles, they challenged the people around them.

And among these people, there are also quite a few good-looking, tall and male men.

When Wei Luo saw this, how could he not understand? I think these four beauties are here to see the excitement, but also to see the men. And those who turn away with disdain are arrogant and insistent. And those who stay are interested in beauties, right?

In the field, as soon as the handsome swordsman who had helped Wei Luo left, several pairs of admiring eyes followed. Even a few beauties sitting under the big tree glanced at him from time to time.

Gradually, the swordsman walked in Wei Luo's direction, and when he met Wei Luo's eyes, he only glanced at them and walked towards the path next to her.

Wei Luo hurriedly took two steps forward, followed closely behind him, crossed his hands, and said loudly: "Wei Luo thanked him for saving him!" ”

Wei Luo's voice was calm and clear, and when the Qingjun swordsman heard this, he turned his head to look at Wei Luo.

Looking at it, he fixed his eyes on Wei Luo, and suddenly realized, "Is it you, this child?" ”

"Of course, it's the villain."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qingjun Swordsman's mouth, and he said: "Although you are young, you can calmly deal with the strong and strong, and you can be called a husband." There is no need to remember the help of that day. ”

He had an excellent impression of Wei Luo, with a smile in his eyes, and then asked, "Do you have a name?" ”

"Yes, the villain's surname is Wei Mingluo."

"Surname Wei? Patriotic surname? ”

"No, the villain is the Yue man."

After Wei Luo said these words respectfully, he took a few steps closer to the Qingjun swordsman, crossed his hands again, and said, "Dare to ask Engong what to call him?" ”

Qingjun Swordsman didn't answer immediately, he raised his eyes to meet the women who were looking at him stupidly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he whispered to Wei Luo: "Talking while walking?" ”

"Yes."

The two walked along the boulevard.

Only then did the Qingjun swordsman reply: "My surname is Gao, and my name is Yi." The things of that day should have been, and Gao Yi should not be gracious. ”

In the last sentence, Gao Yi said firmly and naturally, Wei Luo knew when he heard it that he was speaking from the bottom of his heart, in his opinion, if it should be not, it should not be.

Wei Luo smiled and replied: "For Big Brother Gao, that's a matter of duty, and for Wei Luo, Big Brother only needs to watch for a while like others, maybe his life will not be saved." After a pause, she took a deep look and said in a clear voice: "Please accept my salute eldest brother." ”

Gao Yi didn't avoid it this time, and accepted her generously.

After Wei Luo straightened up, he looked at him seriously and said, "Brother Gao, that day you used your sword like the wind, and everyone else sighed that the eldest brother's sword moves were unpredictable. But Wei Luo was puzzled. ”

Wei Luo said very casually, but her eyes were carefully observing Gao Yi's reaction. When she said this, Gao Yi still had a calm face, neither displeased nor curious.

Wei Luo paused, and then said: "At that time, Wei Luo saw that although the eldest brother stabbed forward, the sword popped out two afterimages, and when it finally stabbed the person in the throat, it seemed that a stream of air rushed into the throat, causing his pharyngeal bone to shatter instantly!" ”

Wei Luo said a word, Gao Yi instantly raised his head, and his eyes stared at her fixedly!

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