Opposite this person, a person is not young, with a full beard, sparse hair tied in a small bun on the top of his head, and a long sword with a palm width of more than three feet in his hand shows the simplicity of copper.

These two people are Xiahou Jiang and Yan Chixia, it is easy for Jiang Xiao to recognize the difference between them, Yan Chixia is rough and upright and a little compassionate, but Xiahou General is arrogant and persistent, Yan Chixia looked at the sky and said loudly:

"General Xiahou, you have nothing to compare with my sword, as early as ten years ago, I said that I am no longer the number one sword in the world, nor am I a spicy judge who threatens Kanto Kansai, I am just a monk, I am alone, but you still have a son to raise, why do you have to fight with me?"

Xiahou Jiang looked back at an eleven or twelve-year-old boy not far away, there was a faint melancholy in his eyes, and he waved his sword and said:

"Don't say anything, it's my long-cherished wish to compete with you for the first sword in the world, as a martial artist, I hope you don't deliberately keep your hands, that's an insult to what you've learned, take it."

After Xia Hou finished speaking, he swept forward, his speed was a little faster than the iron stiff, and the sword in his hand was handed forward like a rainbow light stabbing at Yan Chixia.

This speed Jiang Xiao quickly simulated in his heart, but he found that if he didn't dare to take the opponent's sword head-on with the Five Thunder Palm Technique, he had to dodge and then use the Xuan Thunder Cold Ice to block the opponent's attack route, and then counterattack.

This is just Jiang Xiao's analysis with his Five Thunder God Palms, Yan Chixia is not just a Taoist, his martial arts are also extremely powerful, saying that it is too late and that is fast, Yan Chixia does not retreat, but the long sword in his hand swept upwards to push away the sword blade of General Xiahou, and with a wrong turn, the sword directly counterattacked.

Xiahou General is also a master, and then he changed his move and Yan Chixia saw the move, and each other attacked me to block the sword light like a tide, and there was a continuous stabbing sound on the surrounding ground, and the cracks pulled out by the sword qi made the smoke and dust roll in the range of several zhang where they were.

"Jingle Bell... Jingle ......"

The fierce sword battle was dazzling, and the onlookers around were wide-eyed, but Jiang Xiao was the only one who could see clearly that the two of them were making moves.

"When."

After a screeching sound of the two swords, everything seemed to stop, Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jiang stood motionless opposite each other, but everyone could see that Xiahou held the long sword diagonally, but the tip of Yan Chixia's sword had already pressed against the other party's throat.

Xiahou Jiang slowly lowered his hand, and a bright red blood stain on his arm was slowly flowing, Yan Chixia also withdrew his long sword, Xiahou Jiang looked at the people around him and muttered:

"I'm defeated...... I'm actually defeated, Yan Chixia, I'll come back to you in seven years......"

As soon as this Xiahou General finished speaking, he turned around and jumped two feet, and his toes touched each other in mid-air, and the whole person crossed a distance of several zhang and fell to the top of the mountain, and his figure disappeared at the top of the mountain a little more.

Yan Chixia won, but he shouted at the top of the mountain:

"General Xiahou, Nima's son is still here, don't you want it?"

Xiahou Jiang's son was still standing next to a big stone, and the people around him had already begun to leave, but Jiang Xiao led the horse to the little boy and whispered:

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Xiahou Jiang's son looked up at Jiang Xiao and said:

"My father said that he didn't name me when he didn't become the number one sword in the world."

At this time, Yan Chixia also walked over, looked at the little guy, and he frowned and said:

"Little guy, your father is really enough, if you lose, he will throw you down, what do you say you will do in the future?"

The little guy smiled and said:

"My dad said, you won't leave me."

"I'll ......"

Yan Chixia couldn't help jumping up, he pointed to the little guy's hand and shook and said:

"Your Xiahou family is such a good thing, and you will rely on me if you lose."

Looking at all this, Jiang Xiao just felt a little weird, in the movie, Xiahou General and Yan Chixia were defeated, and they were still a baby when they threw Shi'er away, but they were already a big child here, but they were all the same to throw away the child, and Xiahou General was really ruthless enough.

Jiang Xiao laughed and said:

"Yan Daxia, I guess Xiahou doesn't want to have a family to drag him down and concentrate on cultivation, didn't he say that he would challenge you in seven years, it doesn't look like he is telling lies."

Yan Chixia shook her head helplessly, it was indeed impossible for him to leave this little guy, it seemed that Xiahou General also knew enough about him, he scratched his bare head and said:

"That's enough trouble, alas...... This little brother, I see that you have a long introverted spirit, and you should also be a cultivator, I don't know what sect and sect you are a disciple of? ”

Jiang Xiao sneered and smiled:

"I am a disciple of Maoshan, but I am not a disciple of Maoshan, so I practice some small spells to catch ghosts and demons, look at Yan Daxia's swordsmanship like electricity, and his hands are changing at any time.

Yan Chixia is a super master, there are a lot of exercises in his hands, Jiang Xiao still really wants to ask for learning, Yan Chixia looked at Jiang Xiao for a moment, he didn't have the skill of watching people in Maoshan Mountain, but he had the insight of a cultivator to see the root of the bones;

At this glance, he was extremely surprised, Jiang Xiao had extraordinary roots, and from his eyes, he saw that Jiang Xiao's pure roots were not evil demons, and he said with joy on his face:

"You are a disciple of Maoshan, can you still switch to other sects?"

Jiang Xiao was secretly happy in his heart, his status as a disciple of Maoshan was given by Uncle Jiu, but he told him not to worship anyone as a teacher, he said with a smile:

"Uncle Jiu, who taught me exercises before, once said that I can practice other people's exercises at will, but I can't worship the teacher, otherwise whoever I worship will die."

Yan Chixia looked at Jiang Xiao in surprise, and he groaned for a while and said:

"Whoever worships and who dies, this is something that is only possible against the destiny of the sky, wait for me to calculate."

Yan Chixia's fingers kept pinching and calculating Jiang Xiao, but the more he calculated, the greater the surprise on his face, and in the end, he couldn't help but spit out a breath of turbidity and said:

"Sure enough, I can't count any of your fate, the ninth uncle you said is also a master, your life is big, if the emperor is worshiped by you, it is estimated that he will have a short life and burp off.

Since you have such a background, my Yan Chixia is not a person who cherishes himself, the swordsmanship I learned is passed down by the master, but the Taoism is understood by me from various classics, if you are willing to learn, I will pass it on to you. ”

"Xie Yan, hero."

Jiang Xiao hugged his fists and saluted, Yan Chixia hurriedly avoided it and said with a smile:

"Don't salute me, boy, you will call me uncle in the future, my home is in a nearby town, this Xiahou boy has no name, we will call him Shi'er, you and I will subdue demons and subdue demons to catch ghosts and destroy monsters, and this little guy will not die of hunger."

"In this way, Jiang Xiao will disturb Uncle Yan."

Yan Chixia is willing to teach the exercises, although it is unexpected but reasonable, anyone who sees a cultivator who has a good root and a good root is as rare as seeing a treasure, Jiang Xiao has a Xuanyang true soul, and a body transformed by the essence and blood, plus he is not a crooked way, Yan Chixia can't wait to pass on his exercises to pass on his skills.