Qingqiu traveled the world before retiring, a total of four apprentices, regardless of birth, only seeking fate, it has been nearly 20 years, none of the four apprentices inherited Qingqiu swordsmanship. One day, a kendo master came to visit Qingqiu, and when he saw his disciples facing the sword, he was very puzzled and asked, "The four disciples under the throne are all great talents in swordsmanship, but none of them inherit the orthodoxy of the king's swordsmanship." Qingqiu replied, "There are thousands of avenues, just because I hold a great cause and frustrate its seventy-seven paths, it is called orthodox and funny." If the way of the sword is a person, if the sword is a person, none of the four disciples under my seat inherit my way, it is my great luck, the great luck of the swordsman in the world, otherwise I will not be the rest of the road if I am only a temporary leader, this is my sin, it is the great misfortune of the person who loves the sword and holds the sword. When the sword master heard this, he was ashamed and sighed, "The sword has a young autumn, the great cause is not arrogant, winning the world, not crazy, the teacher of four people and educating the world, what a mind, should be worshiped by the swordsmen of the world, and live in symbiosis with you, even if you are not invincible, you have no regrets, and it is even more atmospheric luck." ”

Qingqiu has four apprentices, Qingqiu has never taught them a trick or a style, Qingqiu said, "I have no tricks and no style, how to teach you, follow your preferences." ”

Qingqiu has four apprentices, Qingqiu only teaches thousands of ways to be a man, Qingqiu said, "When I was young, in addition to buying swords, I was eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and now I think about it." ”

Therefore, the four disciples of Qingqiu Sect, one likes to eat, one loves to drink, one is good at prostitution, and one is addicted to gambling. Qingqiu was annoyed, and chased the four of them down the mountain and said, "Mom sells batches, only take one of them, but they all give Lao Tzu to the extreme, there is nothing to teach, get out." ”

Jianghu people laughed at the four apprentices of Qingqiu who ate, drank, prostituted and gambled on the four swordsmen, and some privately called them the four little swords.

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At this moment, Mo Fan's heart is very painful physiologically, but if the egg hurts again, the killing move is current, either stop it or gg. He removed all his defenses, put aside his distractions, and focused on Edgeworth. The wind stirred up by the sword qi rolled up the sand and stones, blowing him couldn't open his eyes, his clothes were torn, and if he looked closely, there were also small wounds on his face and hands. The golden wood sword that was originally entangled and wrapped around it spun rapidly in front of him, forming a small black shield to resist Han's nameless killing move.

With a single collision, he retreated straight back, where the grass and trees were cut off, and the incision was smooth and smooth.

Chen Qixing was also about to arrive at the venue of the competition, only to feel an inexplicable wind blowing, and the already cold night was a little bone-chilling in an instant.

Mo Fan slammed on a big tree, only to feel that the five organs were translocated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he wanted to unload his strength at the moment of crisis, although he was still a strong blow, but he was not affected by the power of the whole sword move, Mo Fan suddenly smiled, "Senior Sister Han is mighty, this move can fight Senior Brother Inch." Then he turned his head and fainted.

"Boom" took the tree behind Mo Fan as the array, and the trees within ten meters of the head fell in a fan shape, like the ears of wheat in the autumn harvest, and the fracture was still smooth.

"Hey, hey, don't die, my 300 catties of monkey wine. Han ran to probe Mo Fan's snort, and when he saw that there was no big problem, he slapped him a few times, and saw that he really didn't wake up, knowing that he had fainted.

"Brother, come and take a hand, carry him back first, and then you will have a few bottles of monkey wine. Han saw Chen Qixing, who was stunned by the grass not far away, and shouted.

After a period of chaos, the maple forest returned to calm, and some insects that stayed in the last hour of the autumn cold could be faintly heard.

"So are you sure this is your junior brother?" Chen Qixing asked as he walked as he carried Mo Fan, panting.

Han nodded.

"Then he should owe you a lot of money. Chen Qixing said, "You have beaten me into this appearance, and my parents don't know each other when they see it." ”

"I don't owe money, he owes me 300 catties of monkey wine. Han carried the long sword thoughtfully, and then took out his waist, which was still empty, scratching his head, and was a little annoyed, "It's all you, after drinking my stored wine, I finally finished a fight, and there was not a drop of wine." ”

"Brother, calm down, calm down. Chen Qixing looked at Han's not very kind eyes and felt that he would be beaten if he didn't change the topic, so he hurriedly became wise, "If you knock me out now, you have to carry two back." ”

Han sighed and walked forward silently, leaving only two words: "boring." ”

"Rest and rest, I have heard you clanging from afar, this toss for a long time, you don't rest, the birds and beasts in the forest are also tired and panicked. Chen Qixing shook Mo Fan, who was carrying on his shoulder, so that he would not fall. "Can I drag him along. , I'm too tired, or we'll carry him together. ”

"You try, don't you want a little life? The cold head in front of him walked without looking back, "Big man, I don't have any strength at all." ”

Chen Qixing called it to see that Han was strong in martial arts, and he estimated that he was not enough to weigh with one finger, otherwise he would rush forward to smoke him, no way, after all, there is a living example lying on his back, people are still senior brothers, they are all beaten like this, the skin is open, and I don't know how many internal injuries are.

Aren't you a big man, aren't you a master, just now you were still clicking all over the sky, clicking all over the ground, I want to have your ability, and I still have to take risks, to be a lobbyist, pick up guys, cut from the east gate of the day city to the south gate, the north gate and the west gate, not to mention the yuan left, annoyed me, Lao Tzu killed one person in ten steps, did not stay for thousands of miles, and went directly to the king of the yuan. The more Chen Qixing thought about it, the more arrogant he became.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Something is done, and the clothes are gone, and the name is hidden deeply. . . Chen Qixing recited step by step with the pace, very proud, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Something that is sung to you. Han asked back

"Chivalrous, isn't it very stylish. Chen Qixing was attracted by the poems when he saw the cold, and couldn't help but feel energetic. He shook his head and recited, "Idle over the letter and drink, take off the sword... ”

"It's bullshit. Han replied with a careful taste and continued to walk.

Chen Qixing suddenly felt very impatient, he was so compelled to write poems under the moon, he was belittled and couldn't make sense, and he also affected the great poet Li Bai. Brother Bai, I'm sorry for you, I didn't expect that in this foreign country and not enough education, you can't get along. I really don't blame you for discrediting you.

Chen Qixing shook Mo Fan on his shoulder again and sighed helplessly.

"Go on, don't stop," Han shouted not far away.

Chen Qixing stumbled and almost fell, you are really an uncle, believe it or not, I will die with your junior brother now. No, it's all beaten like this, it is estimated that this junior brother is not very likable, and it is really difficult for you, this Uncle Han is like a woman, and it is really difficult to serve.

In this way, Chen Qixing recited from the chivalrous line to the white horse chapter, and when he recited the ranger chapter, he also came to the bonfire just now.

"Don't howl and sleep. Han sat cross-legged and said with a smile, "The four sons of Pianpian, who are known as virtuous in the world, write well, and match the four of our senior brothers, and when I see this author in the future, I will definitely have a drink with him." ”

Chen Qixing almost fainted, and despised it in his heart, you are illiterate, the four princes of the Warring States mentioned by the four princes of Pianpian, Xinlingjun, Chunshenjun, Pingyuanjun, Meng Weijun, these are all famous figures in the history of our country, just pick one, the story can't be told for three days and three nights, so it's not the four of you who only practice the sword of the common people. There's no comparison, there's no comparison.

There was nothing to do all night, and in the early morning of the next day, a pig-like cry resounded through the maple forest.

"Howl howl. Chen Qixing, who was extremely tired, covered his ears and squinted and shouted, his chapped throat almost bursting a little bleaker than the pig-killing cry.