Qi Zihuan felt uncomfortable.

Because at this time, there was a high-minded man waiting for him to make a wish, and there was a bearded uncle watching from the sidelines.

A meteor slipped across the sky just right.

What kind of fuss is this!

It is useless for him to ask for silver in this world, and his greatest wish is nothing more than one.

Kill ghosts and demons, go home and sleep.

After settling down, he said in a sincere tone: "Xiahou Daxia, I really happened to pass by, and I was afraid of breaking your good deeds before I was ready to leave quietly, but it didn't take long for a tree demon to appear...... My family has been a paper man for generations, and I also have some family knowledge of the way of paper people, which just helps you. If you really don't want to go, why don't you help Yan Daxia eradicate the demons around this Lanruo Temple together, and return the local people to a clear mind. ”

"Don't call me a hero! Only this bearded man loves these false names! I only have a sword in my heart, and I've never been interested in anything about eliminating demons and defending the way and supporting justice, not to mention that now that I have been cut off, I am actually a wasted person, and if I stay here, I can only become a drag on the beard. Xiahou couldn't leave Yan Chixia every sentence, "By the way, little brother, when I was fighting with the bearded man just now, you were watching very attentively, do you know how to use a sword?" ”

"It's a little bit, but compared to the two of you, it's like chopping wood. And just now I was just attracted by the two wonderful fights, and I didn't mean to peep, so please forgive me. Qi Zihuan shrugged his shoulders and said.

Yan Chixia looked at him thoughtfully, playing with her beard with her right hand.

Xia Hou had a suddenly enlightened expression, as if he had made a decision, and said decisively: "Since you are also a sword maker, I have a self-created sword book for you to take, and it depends on your own mind whether you learn it or not." In addition, I have been delayed here for a day, so if you have any questions, you can ask them, and I will know everything. ”

After saying that, he took out a booklet, with no name on the cover, and in it was crookedly written the key to sword moves, and even drew some sketches.

It was a bonus.

Although Xia Hou does not know as much about magic as Yan Chixia, he is only one line worse than Yan Chixia in terms of swordsmanship. In the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, which is a low-martial and high-demon world, it is already a first-class martial art.

What's more, it's a skill that doesn't cost points.

Don't be in vain.

With this in mind, Qi Zihuan took it half-pushed and half-on-the-spot.

Yan Chixia watched for a long time, and then suddenly remembered to ask: "Little brother, since you are from Lanruo Temple, have you ever seen where the stupid white-faced scholar from before has gone?" ”

"Brother Ning, you say? He was resting in Lanruo Temple at this time. Qi Zihuan carefully read the sword book by the light of the bonfire, and replied casually.

"Not good! This monster has returned to us in vain, and has suffered some minor injuries, and will definitely want to find another living person to suck yang energy. Yan Chixia showed an anxious look, "That scholar is in danger!" I had to hurry over and persuade him to leave. ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, said goodbye to Xiahou, and then jumped onto the stone wall and left.

Qi Zihuan secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.

Calculate the time, Ning Caichen at this time should be the first time he and Nie Xiaoqian met and just began to cultivate their relationship. The sudden appearance of a bearded man with a vicious face is, of course, seen as a villain, and used as a catalyst for emotional sublimation.

Speaking of Xiaoqian, it would be self-deception to say that Qi Zihuan had never been interested in her.

She was born in a family of eunuchs, she was well-read, talented, and very beautiful but very sultry, but she was displaced, first killed by the path cutting bandits, and then controlled by her grandmother, so she became an accomplice.

Her beauty is not to mention that it is compared in ghost movies, but in the entire Chinese movie, it is one of the best existences.

And fortunately, grandma sent her to hook people just to fish and enforce the law, as long as the man moved the lust heart Xiaoqian would dodge away, and the tentacle was taken over by grandma.

So many people always misunderstand that Ning Caichen ended her supergod, but in fact, this shit luck scholar really got a blood.

Despite this, Qi Zihuan still stopped appreciating Xiaoqian in general, but there were no more delusions.

First, after a long time of contact with Xiaoxiao, this girl who always laughs with crooked eyes has become more and more important in his heart, and gradually he can no longer tolerate others.

Second, although Xiahou's sword book is ugly, it is indeed very subtle, and Qi Zihuan really can't stop reading it.

The size of Xiahou's sword is between a one-handed sword and a two-handed sword, and it seems to be completely incompatible with Qi Zihuan's fluttering small wooden sword. But that's just because he was born with superior arm strength, and the sword moves he created still take a smart and erratic way, and he pays more attention to the mutual cooperation with the body, trying to make the sword from every impossible angle, which makes people unguardable.

And Qi Zihuan has long been extremely proficient in Xiao Teng's technique and Yunyou's footwork in terms of body technique, and he can even pick and choose to make a copy of "Flying Bird Collection" by himself, so with his comprehension ability, it is more than enough to digest Xiahou's solo body method in a short time.

The sword moves are a little difficult, and Qi Zihuan, who has no martial arts background, always feels that some places are more obscure and sluggish, and it is difficult to integrate them.

Qi Zihuan looked away from the sword spectrum and looked at Xiahou, who was fixing the broken arm with a freshly sharpened wooden plank.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and went not far away to find a branch of a tree that was close in length and weight to a peachwood sword, and returned to the campfire and danced his sword.

The sword walked, and the breeze fanned the flames.

Xia Hou wrapped the bandage with his teeth and intact hand, he was originally a little tired and sleepy, but after seeing Qi Zihuan dancing the sword, he was attracted again and watched quietly.

Qi Zihuan sometimes danced for a long time, and sometimes stopped to stroke his forehead and ponder.

It's so intermittent, a dance is the middle of the night.

At the beginning, Xiahou often shook his head with disdain, but the more he shook his head later, the less he shook his head, but his face had a strange look.

He originally thought that even if he handed over the sword spectrum to this young man, it would not be of much use to him, because this sword spectrum was only mediocre in terms of sword moves, but if it was combined with the solo method, the power would increase greatly.

If you don't have long-term exercise to lay the foundation for your body's flexibility and flexibility, you can only understand many movements but can't do them.

However, this young man was just a simple imitation at first, but he soon understood the true meaning of the connection between the movements, and even made some changes on the basis of the original law.

Now look at him dancing the sword, like a bird, like a swimming fish, like a breeze, between fast and slow movements, and has his own rules.

Sure enough, he is a good boy with amazing bones and great talent!