The two traveled together and came to Shinshu in less than a day, only three days away from Cangzhou.

Xie Xiang and this Liu Mei'er accompanied each other all the way, and they were vigilant everywhere in their hearts.

Liu Meier was very comfortable, pointing and talking and laughing, seeing that it was still early, after eating, she asked Xie Xiang to accompany her to play on the street, and Xie Xiang agreed.

The two walked through the market, walked two streets, and came to an arched bridge.

But seeing the turquoise water of the lake under the bridge and the overlapping greenery of the riverside, Liu Meier took a deep breath and praised: "It's so beautiful!" The language is crisp, and when it comes to my ears, I feel that it is indescribably comfortable and good.

Xie Xiang saw that her eyelashes were slender and her expression was innocent, and her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help but think of a sentence in "Luo Shen Fu": "Seeing a beauty, on the bank of the rock, is the god of Heluo, and her name is Concubine Mi." ”

Liu Mei'er turned around and leaned on the bridge railing, and asked Xie Xiang, "Which sect are you from?"

Xie Xiang said unabashedly: "Huashan." ”

Liu Mei'er nodded and said, "Your hand of 'raising the case and raising your eyebrows' makes it really ingenious. ”

Xie Xiang saw that she had seen through her martial arts and asked, "Dare to ask what is engraved on your brand?

Liu Meier's hair was raised, and she walked towards the end of the bridge with her back hand: "Are you trying to rob me......?"

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Meier didn't go back, so she sat on the riverside with her knees crossed when she was tired of playing, and Xie Xiang also quietly accompanied her.

The martial arts of the Huashan School pay attention to "looking at the heart, the heart has no heart, the appearance is its shape, the shape has no shape", advocating "the heart is quiet and the mind is clear and clear", but sitting with the girl in front of him, Xie Xiang is breathing, and he can't calm down anything.

It's past the middle of the night, and everything is so quiet. The moonlight is like a sprinkler, and the wind sends lotus fragrance.

I don't know when, countless fireflies flew in swarms one by one, and the fluttering fireflies flashed with a little silver light, like strings of small lanterns, weaving countless criss-crossing ribbons in the night.

Liu Mei'er looked at this group of elves with a smile, stretched out a slender hand like white jade, and sure enough, a firefly gently landed in her palm, like a small blue lamp.

Liu Mei'er smiled sweetly, tilted her head and asked, "Do you know what the flash of the firefly is for?"

Xie Xiang shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Liu Mei'er said lightly: "The purpose of the firefly glow is to attract the opposite sex and find a partner who can fall in love with it sweetly." ”

Xie Xiang was in the bright moonlight, seeing her smiling, an innocent appearance, and an indescribably moving demeanor, if it weren't for the letter sent back by Huashan, I really didn't believe that she was a hall master in the "Gate of Heaven".

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Since we are destined to meet each other in the future, it is better not to see each other." ”

Liu Meier's head shook the golden hairpin: "The rule of 'Tianmen' is that each hall master goes alone, it seems that this really has to be changed." ”

Xie Xiang came to his senses and asked, "What?"

Liu Mei'er said angrily: "Are you listening to me?"

Xie Xiang was about to answer, but suddenly his brows furrowed, and he pressed the scabbard with his backhand.

"Good, good, good. One of the people in the room said the word "good" three times in a row.

Xie Xiang looked up and saw a person sitting on the eaves, dressed in black, wearing a Fan Yang hat, unable to see his face clearly, holding an unsheathed steel knife in his arms.

Xie Xiang asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

I heard a person in the northeast corner laugh and said: "The surname Xiahou is Xiahou, because he has never suffered a defeat in his life, so his real name is Xiahou Sheng." ”

Xie Xiang was stunned, and when he saw another person appearing over there, he was relaxed in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to it, and said in his heart: "This person hides his whereabouts so well, he must be a good person." ”

I saw that this Xiahou Sheng was dressed in a bronze satin robe, about fifty years old, with his hands behind his back, his appearance was short and slender, but his eyes were blazing, and he was quite powerful.

Xia Housheng stood on the eaves and grinned at Liu Mei'er, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth: "Miss Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so delicate and beautiful." ”

Liu Mei'er covered her mouth and said: "You flamboyant little fool, why hasn't the token been snatched by others yet?"

Xie Xiang heard that Liu Meier and Xiahou Sheng were flirting and scolding, and called him "little leper", and he actually had an inexplicable jealousy, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.

Xiahou Sheng laughed twice, turned to look at Xie Xiang, and said, "Yang Qing heard that the token of the Wu family brothers was robbed, and he specially came to see it tonight." ”

Liu Mei'er stretched out a thin white finger and pointed at him, and said coquettishly: "Then don't steal chickens and rice, and give your own brand to others." ”

The man named Yang Qing on the eaves slowly got up and took off the hat, revealing a very thin face, shaped like an inverted triangle, like a praying mantis, Yang Qing said in a sullen voice: "The person who came is a common name." ”

Xie Xiang said to Liu Mei'er: "Didn't you say that you don't have a brand, I'll get one for you." ”

Liu Mei'er smiled: "With a style of play like yours, didn't you take away the token of the 'Heavenly Gate'?"

Yang Qing saw that he was arrogant and didn't answer, and threw his hat downward, holding the knife in both hands, roaring down, and the momentum was very powerful. Suddenly, the blue light flashed in front of him, and it was Xie Xiang's long sword unsheathed, spiraling upwards and stabbing upward.

Yang Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, seeing that he didn't dodge or dodge, he actually found another way, rushed towards him in reverse, narrowed his eyes, and slashed condescendingly.

Xie Xiang's sword body rested on his blade, his wrist slammed, and his body fell, and at the critical moment, the long sword was thrown out, and the sword body turned in a circle on his knife body.

Yang Qing was taken aback, Xie Xiang's move was extremely fast, it was really unexpected, he didn't have time to dodge at the moment, only to feel that the sword blade had already grazed his cheeks coldly, and with a slight snort, the tip of the sword still cut a cut on his face.

Xie Xiang flew up to catch up, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed at his neck without mercy.

Yang Qing no longer held it up, the horizontal knife blocked, and the brush attacked three knives, and the blade slashed in the air, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder.

Xiahou Sheng knew that Yang Qing was infusing internal force into the blade, and wanted to take this kid's life, so he simply sat cross-legged on the eaves and watched the two of them fight.

The two of them fought fast and fast, and fought more than 20 moves in a blink of an eye, Yang Qing saw that his swordsmanship was dense, and he danced without leaking, and with a brush, he pulled out a thin and thin scimitar from his back waist, like a crescent moon, and a blue light bloomed in the dark night.

Xie Xiang saw that his pair of blades were strange, and thought, "He must be trying to confuse my vision when he uses his double blades." If there are moves, there will be flaws, not to mention a fast knife with dense moves!"

Xie Xiang immediately shook the tip of his sword in the air, made a buzzing sound, and stabbed Yang Qing in the chest. Yang Qing's scimitar swung a few times in his hand, and with a snort, he threw it violently.

I saw that the scimitar was shining silver in mid-air, flying towards Xie Xiang. Xie Xiang's long sword was raised, and he picked up the scimitar, and in the flash of cold light, he still stabbed straight with his sword.

Yang Qinggang took the knife and collided with his long sword, only to explode sparks and make a clanging sound, which lasted for a long time.

Xie Xiang only felt a soreness in his forearm, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt the wind behind him, and hurriedly lowered his body backwards, and the scimitar flew back, sticking to the flesh on Xie Xiang's face, with a difference of less than half an inch, and then returned to Yang Qing's hand.

Yang Qing slashed with the steel knife in his right hand, and after two moves, he concocted it again and threw out the scimitar. Xie Xiang saw that the steel knife in his hand was heavy and powerful, but he was not afraid, but the scimitar was strange and unpredictable, and he was in a hurry for a while.

Yang Qing saw that his sword moves were scattered, and the blades of his hands became more and more urgent, and when he saw the gap, he threw out the scimitar in his hand, and the two attacked and assisted, which was really flawless!

Xiahou Sheng looked at it from the eaves and thought: "This Yang Qing's 'Round Moon Silver Knife' is really fierce and fierce, I'm afraid it won't be long before I give him this 'shock' token, but the kid who makes the sword is not weak and can take on these many evil tricks." ”

Yang Qing shot extremely fast, Xie Xiang couldn't help but jump back, the scimitar was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it was difficult to deal with Yang Qing's steel knife wholeheartedly, seeing that the neck to the abdomen, all the key points had been shrouded in his knife skills, and raising his hand was a sword.

Yang Qing saw that the direction of this move was uncertain, like east and west, like up but down, left and right, and was stunned by his casual sword, and he didn't know how to resist for a while.

Yang Qing's martial arts are involved in a wide range of moves, and the enemy's moves are changeable, but he can't crack his random move, it seems that there is no good strategy except retreating, the idea flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly sealed the knife and retreated.

Xie Xiang saw that his offensive was a little sluggish, and his spirit was shocked, and he said in his heart: "There is a flaw!" Seeing the opportunity, he took a step forward, and the long sword stabbed into his chest with a pop in the gap of the steel knife.

Xiahou Sheng and Liu Mei'er had never seen such a strange swordsmanship in their lives, and they were all shocked.

Yang Qing staggered, knelt on one knee, and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you...... What swordsmanship?"

Xie Xiang said coldly: "It's useless to talk too much. The sword struck forward, piercing his heart.

Xie Xiang untied Yang Qing's token engraved with the word "Kan", waved it to Liu Mei'er, raised his foot and kicked Yang Qing down, pulled out the blood-dripping long sword, and turned to look at Xiahou Sheng: "Do you want to come and see it too?"

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Sheng arched his hands and said, "There will be a period later!" turned around and left, and his figure disappeared as if out of thin air.

Xie Xiang put the sword back into its sheath and said to Liu Mei'er: "Go back." ”

Liu Mei'er saw the battle just now, her expression was not a little wavering, she hid her head in the crook of her arm, and said softly: "I have to stay for a while." ”

Xie Xiang saw that her clothes were thin and the back of her neck was white and greasy, so he was emotional, took off his shirt, draped it behind her, and sat back beside her.