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"No tricks to win?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, who were standing aside, were also stunned, with a hint of interest on their faces, ready to listen to what Lu Wuchen had to say.

"I'm ugly, if there is something wrong with what I said, I hope Brother Simon will forgive me." Smiling slightly, Lu Wuchen said loudly: "I think that swordsmanship is a realm: the first realm, there is a sword in your hand, but there is no sword in your heart, this is a sword idiot; In the second realm, there is a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, and swordsmanship begins to enter the room; In the third realm, there is no sword in the hand, the sword is in the heart, and the grass and trees are all sharp blades, which is the time when swordsmanship is successful; The fourth realm, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, the sword is me, I am the sword, the sword is one, the enemy is invisible, this is the 'no trick to win the move', but also the time of swordsmanship. ”

Hearing this, Ximen Blowing Snow's cold and arrogant expression that had not changed for 10,000 years had a slight fluctuation, his wrist flicked, and he pulled out a sword flower, and his index finger touched the long sword as if he had a feeling.

The paper fan shook gently, and Hua Manlou smiled faintly: "Brother Lu, I don't know if anyone has reached this realm?" ”

Nodding, Lu Wuchen said affirmatively: "Although there is one person who does not use a sword, his has definitely reached this realm. ”

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Xiaofeng asked impatiently, "Who?" ”

"Xiao Li Flying Knife!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng was moved, and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Li Flying Knife?!" ”

Not only did Lu Xiaofeng lose his color, but the face of Ximen Blowing Snow and Hua Manlou, which had been as calm as water, also had waves.

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

These four simple words represent a person's name and a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation. Even though the rivers and lakes have the magic of years to make people old, this legend has been passed down forever. It has always been praised by posterity!

One door is seven jinshi, and the father and son are three tanhua. Hand-picked refusal to be an official, love and righteousness go to the end of the world!

In a few words, it describes the myth of Xiao Li Tanhua Li Xunhuan's life for the world.

"Xiao Li flying knife, there is no false hair", as long as you are a person in the martial arts, who has not heard this sentence? Who doesn't want to see Li Xunhuan's unpredictable flying knife stunt?

On the rivers and lakes, Xiao Li's flying knife has become a myth.

"That's right, Xiao Li Flying Knife!" Nodding, Lu Wuchen said loudly: "Xiao Li Flying Knife." No one knows how the Xiao Li flying knife was issued, and I don't know how the Xiao Li flying knife was shot, the world only knows that the knife flashes, and the Xiao Li flying knife will take people's lives. This realm of 'no tricks to win with tricks', Xiao Li Feidao has already reached, and may even surpass. ”

For a while, the backyard was full of silence, and everyone had their own thoughts. Silent for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly and said with admiration: "Xiao Li Flying Knife, it's really desirable." ”

Nodding. Hua Manlou smiled: "I only hate being born decades late, and I can't see Xiao Li Tanhua's former demeanor!" ”

"There are no tricks to win, Xiao Li flying knife ......"

Fingers caressing the cold blade. Ximen Fuxue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger. Vows to break through the clouds.

"I think it's time for us to go, too."

Seeing the stronger and stronger sword intent on Ximen Chuixue's body, Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly. looked at Lu Wuchen and the two said.

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The boundless night covered the land, and the stars had just risen a moth-like crescent moon hanging in the treetops in the distance.

Lu Wuchen, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou have come out of Wanmei Villa, and now Lu Xiaofeng is missing two 'eyebrows', and where he originally grew a beard, he is as smooth as a baby.

Although he promised to help, Ximen Blowing Snow did not go with them, because Ximen Blowing Snow has his own style of doing things.

The night is quiet, there is still the fragrance of flowers in the wind, the night is mysterious and beautiful, the flowers are full of buildings and look up at the night sky, and suddenly smiled: "The moonlight tonight must be very beautiful, although I can't see it, but I can feel it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the sky and smiled: "Yes, tonight is indeed a good night!" There is a moon, there are stars, and it would be even better if there was another glass of wine. ”

"If we are at Old Man Huo's place at this time, we will not be short of good wine." Lu Wuchen answered.

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "You two drunkards, you are always three sentences without leaving the word wine." ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Glancing at each other, Lu Wuchen and Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly, very happy.

laughed, and was about to speak, Hua Manlou's expression suddenly moved, his toes touched the ground, his figure floated backwards, and he suddenly flew back a few feet.

Lu Wuchen and Lu Xiaofeng also showed their figures, flying backwards like birds, as if they had noticed something.

Sou! Sou! Sou! ……

At this moment, the sound of vigorous roaring was loud, and countless hidden weapons were overwhelmingly attacking the three of them.

The ears moved slightly, Hua Manlou's body turned, his sleeves flew up, fluttering like a fairy, like a green dragon absorbing water, enveloping the head of those attacking hidden weapons.

Hua Manlou's martial arts of flowing clouds and flying sleeves are really as empty as floating clouds, as smooth as flowing water but tough as silk, sticky as thick glue, those hidden weapons are rolled up by Hua Manlou's sleeves, and they jingle between the sleeves, but it is difficult to break the sleeves of Hua Manlou, which makes Lu Wuchen and Lu Xiaofeng cheer in unison.

Suddenly, Hua Manlou's long sleeves were flicked lightly, and the hidden weapon in the sleeve was like a rain of flowers in the sky, shooting in all directions, and suddenly a scream sounded in the night, which made people feel cold.

Whew!

Dozens of black shadows appeared strangely from the night, and with a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and with a flick of the wrist, countless sword lights and sword lights were pulled out, and the body was like a ghost and killed the three of Lu Wuchen.

"Be careful, the martial arts of the comer are not low!"

muttered carefully, Lu Xiaofeng reminded Lu Wuchen and the others, and Lu Wuchen and Hua Manlou also nodded and looked at each other attentively.

The snow light and sword shadow are intertwined, the sword light is like a dragon, the sword shadow is like a net, and when the sword is staggered, a net of heaven and earth is weaved, and the overwhelming Chaolu Xiaofeng and the three of them are covered.

Lu Xiaofeng's body swirled, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, and the whole person shot out of this heaven and earth net, and then connected the dots with two fingers, knocking several people out of the air.

Hua Manlou's footsteps moved slightly, a pair of long sleeves waved again and again, like a fairy flying into the sky, there was an indescribable beauty, when the sleeves were rolled upside down, the sword that shrouded the body was rolled in, the body was like green smoke, the palms flew over, and when the sword light and sword shadow flashed out, it also knocked those black shadows out of the air.

Lu Wuchen's figure moved slightly, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, like a sword and sword shadow like nothing, his hands became claws, and he leaned out again and again, only to hear a click, only to see that several swords were actually given by him; The footsteps did not stop, his fingers moved lightly, and a trace of cold light flashed from his fingertips from time to time, and then a miserable scream resounded in all directions, and Lu Wuchen was like a plum blossom in an idle court, and with a wave of his hand, he gently took away the lives of those black shadows.

The sword light and sword shadows flickered from time to time, and the terrible screams also remembered from time to time, although the strength of those black-clothed people was not bad, but under the joint efforts of the three masters of Lu Wuchen, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou, these people were all killed here.

The cool breeze of the night blew in gusts, and there was a trace of blood in the air, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become a Shura field.

"Tsing Yi Building!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all knew the origin of these people.

Boom!

Just when the three of them were silent, a figure fell from the sky and fell to the place fiercely, not moving, Lu Wuchen and Lu Xiaofeng looked intently, only to see that the person seemed to be rolling out of a pool of blood, with blood dripping all over his body, if not a hundred, at least eighty, eyes, nose, ears, mouth...... Blood was dripping everywhere on his body.

This person turned out to be Xiao Qiuyu, the "Broken Intestine Swordsman", but at this moment, he has broken his intestines and his soul has returned to the sky!

Hearing that the deceased was Xiao Qiuyu, Hua Manlou said lightly: "It seems that Tsing Yi Lou wants to warn us and teach us not to meddle in our affairs." ”

"But they're clearly looking at the wrong people." Lu Xiaofeng pinched his five fingers, a fallen leaf turned into pieces, and sneered: "The more you want to scare me, the more I have to care!" (To be continued......)