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At dusk, the birds return to the forest, a round of daylight falls with the smoke, and the sun invites the moon.

A pungent smell of Chinese medicine woke Wan Xiuyi from his sleep, he shook his swollen and aching head, and found that he was soaking in a large wooden barrel, and the liquid in the barrel was as clear as water, exuding a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Seeing this, Wan Xiu, who was deeply influenced by the online text, had nothing to fear, because according to the normal plot, this bucket of liquid medicine would definitely be beneficial and harmless to him. So he leisurely scrubbed his body while turning his head to look around.

The room he was in was divided into two parts, separated by a delicate gauze curtain, with only a white wall on one side except for a changing screen and a large wooden barrel.

On the other side, it is arranged in an antique style, there is a set of luxurious and retro carved eight immortal tables and stools in the center of the room, the ground blue bricks are also engraved with exquisite patterns, and the door is a hollow antique wooden door.

Confirming that he was safe for the time being, Wan Xiu began to think about it, he only remembered that he ran as hard as he could, until he fell, and he didn't know what the final result was, and why he was here, and he had no clue.

Just when Wan Xiu couldn't figure it out, someone pushed the door in, it was a child with a ponytail, wearing a loose black practice uniform, and the broken hair on his forehead was pinned by a hairpin, revealing a delicate and pink face. He hummed an unknown nursery rhyme, bouncing and bounce, the braids at the back of his head flicking happily.

The child casually put the clothes in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, turned his head, but found that Wan Xiuyi was looking at him, his face was instantly red, he tore the corners of his clothes with both hands, and said to Wan Xiuyi hesitantly: "Master.. Say, etc.. When you wake up, you go. Look for him. This is.. A change of clothes. After stumbling, he let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as Wan Xiu heard this, he hugged his fists and saluted, and asked seriously: "This girl, may I ask where this place is and who is the Lingshi?"

Who knew that the child's face froze, his eyes were quickly filled with tears, and he shouted with a crying voice: "You are the girl, Lao Tzu is a pure master!!" After speaking, tears ran away.

The corners of Wan Xiu's mouth twitched, and he complained frantically in his heart: Pure masters, then don't run away crying!

I thought I could find out some information, but it turned out to be this kind of ending, in desperation, Wan Xiuyi climbed out of the barrel naked, picked up the clothes on the table and dressed neatly, not to mention, this dress fits well and is handsome, and then he walked out of the house to the courtyard and looked around.

In the courtyard, the stone brick pavement, the grass and trees are clustered, the roadside is secluded and secluded with a lotus pond spring water, the road is full of a pavilion Lingbo, the pond side is green and green, the pavilion side flowers are like brocade, plus the distant mountains are like dai as embellishment, it is really a good place to be deeply quiet. The scenery has been carefully groomed, and it seems that someone has always taken care of it.

The beautiful scenery in front of him left people, but Wan Xiuyi obviously didn't have time to take care of it, he was thinking about where to find it, the "master" in the child's mouth.

At this time, a brisk footstep came from the depths of the verandah, and after a while, two petite figures sprang out from the corner of the verandah, rushing towards Wan Xiuyi, and then stopped not far away.

The person at the head looked a few years older than the boy just now, with short fluffy hair slightly upturned, a fair and pink face, beautiful big eyes glaring angrily, two small tiger teeth, hands on the waist, and the whole person looked like a fried cat. Should... It's a girl... Right?

And the other person is the ponytail boy who broke away in tears just now, and he is hiding in the cat at this time... Ahem, she was hiding behind the short-haired girl, poking out her little head, and looking at Wan Xiuyi pitifully.

"That's you, right?, you scoundrel, Jun Xiao was kind enough to send you clothes, and you actually made him cry, are you still human!?" the short-haired girl asked angrily, her white tiger teeth flashing in her mouth, as if she would pounce on you and bite you the next moment.

Wan Xiuyi stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, with an embarrassed smile on his face, he bowed: "It's because I'm clumsy, I can't recognize the identity of the little brother, I'm really sorry!"

The short-haired girl snorted softly, tilted her head, her round and delicate chin raised slightly, and it seemed that she didn't intend to forgive Wan Xiuyi.

Wan Xiu felt that the green tendons in his head exploded, this bear child, gave her the stairs, and even put up a shelf, if it wasn't for you, I would have been... Keep your mind calm and don't see it like a child.

Seeing that the short-haired girl was still angry, the little boy Jun Xiao gently tugged at her sleeve and said weakly: "Senior Sister Fu Yao.. Or... Forget it, the big brother didn't mean to, besides.... The master is still waiting. ”

It seems that the master still has a big face, Fu Yao heard this, and immediately puffed up her cheeks, let out a reluctant whine, and finally stomped her little feet, raised her little face and said to Wan Xiuyi: "Hmph... For the sake of the master's face, I will spare you, and the next time you bully Jun Xiao again, I will strip off your hair!" After speaking, he took Jun Xiao's little hand, turned around and walked back.

Jun Xiao was dragged by Fu Yao, turned his head and shouted to Wan Xiuyi: "Big brother.. The master is waiting for you in the front hall, and you will arrive along the path through the courtyard!" After speaking, he waved his small hand to Wan Xiuyi to say goodbye.

"Jun Xiao.!Don't talk to that kind of adult, you'll be ruined. Go~~ I thought of a new hairstyle that is sure to suit you. ”

"Ah....?Senior sister, can I take care of my own hair?"

"No~okay~, I'll always help you take care of your hair!"

"Woo... All right. ”

The crisp voices of the two gradually faded away, and somehow, Wan Xiu thought of Cang Heng and Lingyue, sighed softly, and walked towards the front hall.

Walk through the courtyard and into the vestibule, which is empty.

"Hello.... Is anyone there?" Wan Xiu shouted, but no one answered. So, he walked around the hall, looking east and west.

The layout of the hall is very normal, the depth of the house is about 10 meters, a pair of calligraphy and painting is facing the hall door, the master of the Taishi chair and the desk are placed in front of the calligraphy and painting, there is a row of seats and coffee tables on both sides of the hall, some Chinese ornaments are scattered around, everything is very ordinary, if there is anything special, it is the calligraphy and painting on the wall, it is very eye-catching.

There are no mountains and no water, no insects and no birds, no cities and no buildings, and no people, and there are only a lot of interlaced ink marks on the calligraphy and paintings, and a scribbled text.

This painting, from the perspective of ordinary people, will only feel inexplicable, but Wan Xiuyi saw some clues, after all, he has part of Cangheng's memory. In his opinion, the painting... It could be a set of swordsmanship!

Wan Xiuyi stepped forward, pointed into a sword, and slowly gestured along the ink marks.

An ink mark turns from thick to faint from top to bottom, and this style is a vertical split that gradually retracts.

An ink mark that has not faded upwards is an even upward slash.

An ink mark began to thicken and break from the right, and that was a right horizontal slash that did everything in its power and left no way back.

In this way, Wan Xiu pondered carefully, kept making comparisons, over and over again. Suddenly, he stopped all his movements, his hands hung down, his eyes closed, and he entered a state of mystery.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared at the door, this person has a straight nose, bright eyes like stars, a red mark between his eyebrows, wearing a cyan robe, knotted hair into a crown, hanging jade around his waist, and his body is as tall as a sword, like a scholar and a knight, handsome.

This person saw Wan Xiuyi's state at a glance, and his steps forward stopped abruptly, and he stood silently without stepping forward to disturb.

After a long time, Wan Xiuyi suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible sword intent spread out from his eyes, shooting towards the green-robed man, bursts of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

In the face of the invisible and shadowless mysterious attack, the blue-robed man did not panic, slowly stretched out a finger, and went towards the void point, in an instant, the sword intent shattered, the ripples were flat, and the front hall that was surging a moment ago returned to calm.

After dispersing Wan Xiuyi's attack, regardless of the vigilance on Wan Xiu's face, the man in the green robe took the lead in speaking: "It's really a hero in the world, I didn't expect this son to be so talented, he entered a state of epiphany with just a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and he can also force out the sword intent that does not belong to him when he is sober, it's really breathtaking, and he can't accept the old man... Hahaha. In Xia Borui, for this villa owner, the son is polite~. With that, he slowly walked into the house and sat down in the master's seat.

Seeing that the other party made a statement first, Wan Xiuyi also put away his guard at least on the surface, besides, with this person's means, if he really wanted to harm himself, it was probably a matter of one finger.

Wan Xiuyi found a place to sit down, and bowed to Bo Rui: "Senior, forgive me for being rude." It's just that the younger generations scratch their hearts with a hundred claws, and there are some problems, which are really not unhappy. ”

Bo Rui smiled slightly: "I know what you want to ask, do you remember the bet with the man on the mountain road?"

Wan Xiu thought for a moment and replied, "Remember." ”

"Just remember, you won that bet, but you also passed out on the top of the mountain, it's East... Well, the person who bets with you is called Wei Yaodong, and he sent you to me for treatment. Bo Rui's eyes were full of smiles and he was extremely happy.

Wan Xiu was so surprised that he wanted to say something: "I won, then ........"

Bo Rui couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand at Wan Xiu: "Don't think about it when you apologize, that person is very thin-skinned." But he left you compensation," he said, pulling out a book from his sleeve and tossing it to Wan Xiuyi.

As soon as Wan Xiu took the book and blew off the dust on the cover, the words 'Super Basic Fist Technique' were imprinted in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at Bo Rui in disbelief.

Bo Rui blinked his eyes a few times, and finally said helplessly: "Eh.." Don't look at me. But don't worry, Wei Yaodong is not inferior to my master, there will be no problems with the things he gave, you can practice with peace of mind. ”

Having said that, what are you hiding from your eyes? Look at me and say it again! Wan Xiuyi complained frantically in his heart, feeling that Wei Yaodong and Bo Rui were very unreliable.

"Ahem... I see it's getting late, so Childe might as well rest early. ”

Probably couldn't stand Wan Xiuyi's straightforward eyes, Bo Rui waved his sleeves, Wan Xiu fell to a bed all day long, looking at the strange wing in front of him, Wan Xiuyi covered his cheeks in pain, aren't you weak-hearted!

"The master is amazing! The magic is amazing! If you let me rest, I'......ll rest?" Okay, I'll rest right away. Wan Xiu was halfway through his sentence, and suddenly the electric lights in the room were turned on and off, so frightened, he immediately changed his words, quickly lay down, and lifted the quilt to cover his head.

After that, the lights in the room returned to normal.

The situation is stronger than people, and heroes do not suffer immediate losses.

Wan Xiuyi dispelled some thoughts, and instead took out the "Super Basic Boxing Method", looking at the light, the content of the book was simple and easy to understand, and there was no magic at all, which made Wan Xiuyi feel that he was pitted, and threw the book aside in annoyance, but this throw made Wan Xiuyi find a strange place.

That book.... How is it so thin?

Wan Xiuyi quickly grabbed the book and looked at the thickness of the book carefully, indeed, it was about half thinner than just now, what is the situation? The more you look at it, the less you see it, does this thing have to be renewed?!

He continued to open the book, read a few pages, and finally found a pattern.

It turns out that when you read the contents of a piece of paper thoroughly, that piece of paper will disappear, but the content on it will be deeply ingrained in your mind.

"I'm going to. And this kind of operation!?Awesome my brother......!" Wan Xiuyi expressed his admiration, such a high-level book is really the only time in his life.

Well, the books are so mysterious, and the content in them must be more advanced, and it's a little exciting to think about it.

Wan Xiuyi quickly read the whole book, and memorized everything in his mind, if it wasn't for the evening, otherwise he would have rushed out of the door and practiced hard.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wan Xiuyi lay on the bed, thinking back on what happened in the past two days, he always felt that his ordinary life was gone forever, he would meet a master when he climbed a mountain, and he could enter an epiphany by looking at a painting, although this epiphany did not substantially improve his strength, but it improved his understanding of swordsmanship, of course, this is also thanks to Cang Heng's memory inheritance.

And when it comes to Cangheng, he always feels that the two children, Jun Xiao and Fu Yao, give people a sense of déjà vu, and the momentum on Bo Rui is also a little familiar, but he can't think of where he has seen it, which makes Wan Xiuyi very distressed.

That's it, although I have soaked in the medicinal bath, my body is still faintly sore, so rest early.

Thinking about it, Wan Xiuyi fell asleep.

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At the top of Cangshan Mountain, look at the sparks in the distance.

On the bluestone, the lonely shadow drinks alone.

At night, thousands of mountains are hidden, and a bright moon shines on Lugou.

"Sure enough, here, what's wrong.. Dignified martial artist Wei Yaodong, can't you afford to lose?" Bo Rui quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, looking at Wei Yaodong who was holding a wine jug and looking at the starry sky, laughing and mocking.

"Hmph. The supreme leader of the dignified Cangling Sword Sect is not still cowering in the mountains, lingering for a long time. Wei Yaodong's faint words pierced into Bo Rui's heart, and Bo Rui ..... Sunk.

Annoyed and angry, Bo Rui grabbed Wei Yaodong's collar, shook it violently, and shouted: "I'm called dormant, do you know that I'm dormant! I'll tear your stinky mouth sooner or later." ”

"Cut~. Gently patting Bo Rui's hands away, Wei Yaodong expressed disdain.

After the two of them finished arguing, the top of the mountain fell silent again.

After a long time, Bo Rui spoke: "What do you think of that kid, today he saw that painting for the first time, and directly entered a state of epiphany." ”

Hearing this, Wei Yaodong's drinking action paused slightly, and then he put down the wine jug with a slightly serious expression: "That kid has a good heart, according to what you said, his talent is okay, but it remains to be seen whether he can take on the big responsibility." ”

Bo Rui pondered for a moment, and then said, "Why don't you throw this kid over to the four little ghosts and exercise." ”

Wei Yaodong nodded slightly: "It's not bad, I hope he can resist." ”

"Okay.. Then I'll arrange it. With that, Bo Rui disappeared into the night like a ghost.

On the top of the mountain, only Wei Yaodong was left, drinking alone to the moon, and the surroundings were silent.