Under the moonlight, Xiao Hua and Yan Nan began to go up the mountain side by side, and the stupid little junior sister silently followed behind.

"Senior Brother Xiao came to Donghua Peak this time, can you have a noble job?" Yan Nan asked with a smile, goodbye Xiao Hua, he was keenly aware that Xiao Hua's temperament was completely different now, and there seemed to be a breakthrough.

Xiao Hua casually snorted with a stick on his shoulder, and said nonchalantly: "I'm just bored of being in Nanhua Peak, and I want to walk around and have fun, no, I came to see you." ”

Yan Nan didn't believe this, and most disciples went to other peaks to observe different cultivation methods, hoping to get inspiration from them. Since he entered the sect, the first purpose is naturally to cultivate hard, who will be idle and have nothing to do.

After thinking about it, Yan Nan probably felt that Xiao Hua was not good at speaking clearly, so he simply said for him kindly: "If Senior Brother Xiao is interested in swordsmanship, he can give him some advice." ”

Yan Nan said as he observed his words, and sure enough, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his gaze drifted to his waist with a long sword.

Senior Brother Xiao Hua is really interested in swords!

The main reason why Yan Nan can use swordsmanship is that he loves swords and is obsessed, otherwise he would not have achieved such great achievements. People who love swords will hope that everyone loves swords, if Xiao Hua can also fall in love with swordsmanship, wouldn't there be another colleague?

In the minds of ordinary people, swordsmen are withdrawn and unapproachable, but in fact, they are far from the case, they don't want to communicate with people, just because those people are not colleagues.

However, Yan Nan was wrong about one thing, Xiao Hua was only interested in his sword, but not in swordsmanship.

Yan Nan is famous for his three-foot Qingfeng, and his sword has become a legend, and it is said that all opponents have never seen his sword clearly, except for the dead.

Xiao Hua had long wanted to get a glimpse of the true face of this sword, and as soon as Yan Nan's words came out, he would be mistaken, so he immediately reached out and grabbed it on the scabbard, and said politely: "Since Senior Brother Yan has said so, I'll take a look......"

The two walked side by side, Yan Nan was caught off guard, the sword was caught, and he immediately became anxious.

There is such a saying among swordsmen - the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead, which means that the sword is his own soul, and once the fight is taken away, the real swordsman will have no face to fight again, and kill himself!

Yan Nan's hand was extremely fast, he grabbed the scabbard and snatched it back, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Xiao, no!"

I have to emphasize again that the people of the Tianyuan Continent are really not concise in their speech, if he directly shouted "No", Xiao Hua might have stopped, but he still had to shout "Senior Brother Xiao" first, and the result was that as soon as he shouted out the first half, there was an irresistible force in his hand, and the sword had been sheathed away......

Yan Nan held his hands in front of his chest, his mouth was wide open, and he was stunned when he looked at the empty palms, and his sword ...... Also, how could Xiao Hua's strength be so great? It was terrifying, and he had no resistance at all.

The little girl who followed the two was also dumbfounded, she was also a sword cultivator and knew the rules of a swordsman.

"Swallow...... Senior Brother Yan ......" The little girl stammered and asked, "I heard that the swordsman sword is in the people, and the sword is in the people...... Is it true?"

Yan Nan looked like a wooden man, looked at Xiao Hua who was holding his sword, looked at the cliff on the side, and finally looked at the little girl, and said viciously: "Rumors in the rivers and lakes...... Fake, of course!"

If you don't say that, can't you, is he just going to jump off the cliff? It's not worth it, he can't be ruthless...... Neurotic!

"Oh...... That's good. The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, she had thought that a human tragedy was about to happen.

Yan Nan was about to cry, why is this junior brother Xiao Hua so unreliable, he just said that, how could he snatch other people's swords? This also made the swordsman not live...... But the matter has come to this point, and he can't blame it, otherwise the matter will be exposed, will he really commit suicide by jumping off a cliff?

Unlike the two sword cultivators who looked panicked, Xiao Hua grabbed this legendary sword, his face was full of excitement, and he asked casually, "Senior Brother Yan, what did you just say?"

"Don't be careless when looking at the sword, be careful of cutting yourself. Yan Nan said with a sound and an airway.

Xiao Hua didn't notice the dissatisfaction of the people at all, and hurriedly thanked: "Senior brother is right, the sword is a murder weapon, and the edge hurts people, you really have to be careful, so let's do it, please help me get the stick, I'll watch carefully." ”

After speaking, Xiao Hua sent the iron rod in his hand into Yan Nan's arms, held the scabbard and hilt with both hands, and carefully pulled it out.

Yan Nan subconsciously hugged the stick, suddenly his face tightened, his feet were unstable, and he took a step back.

This stick was only eyebrow-high, an inch thick, and it looked inconspicuous, but he didn't expect it to be terrifying! As soon as he leaned over, he felt as if the mountain had fallen, and he couldn't stand.

Fortunately, Yan Nan is not an ordinary person, I saw that his eyes were wide with anger, the green tendons on his head were exposed, his face was hideous and distorted, and he hugged him stiffly, but his legs were a little trembling.

Looking at Xiao Hua again, he learned the posture of those swordsmen on TV, pretended to pull out the sword slowly, and immediately widened his eyes. I saw that on this sword, the pine lines were dense, the cold air was dense, and it was like a pool of autumn water in the moonlight, and it was cold to the bones!

"Good sword!" Xiao Hua shouted, and couldn't help but dance the sword as a stick a few times, and suddenly Sen Han's sword light pierced around, cutting through the air and "hissing", and at the same time cutting something else......

"Xiao ...... Senior Brother Xiao, you hurt me......"

Yan Nan's helpless voice came from behind him, he seemed to be pressed by a thousand stones, and his voice was a little muffled.

Xiao Hua turned his head and was shocked, just now he played the sword out of the grid, the sword blade swung on Yan Nan's thigh, cutting a hole, and blood seeped out.

"Dangchang", Xiao Hua threw all the swords and sheaths on the ground, hurriedly squatted down to check him, and couldn't stop apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my little brother is really an unintentional mistake, why don't you hide, senior brother?"

Yan Nan almost wanted to scold, with his ability, even if Xiao Hua attacked with a sword, he wouldn't be able to hurt him a single hair, but with more than a thousand catties in his arms, he couldn't move at all, how to hide?

At such an instant, Yan Nan's mind was a little confused, and he wanted to kick Xiao Hua off the cliff with one kick, but unfortunately he couldn't do it now.

It was the little junior sister who reacted first, and screamed: "Senior Brother Xiao Hua, quickly take your stick away!"

Xiao Hua woke up in shock, as if he was indeed in trouble, and hurriedly grabbed the iron rod.

As soon as his strength was discharged, Yan Nan's legs became weak for a while, and he actually sat down on the ground.

The dignified swordsman looked decadent, wanted to cry without tears, sat on the ground and asked blankly: "Senior Brother Xiao Hua, what did you just say you came to Donghua Peak for?"

Seeing Yan Nan's thigh bleeding, Xiao Hua, who was in trouble, felt very embarrassed, and said, "Senior brother...... I'm not going to do anything, I'm just going to spend the night and leave tomorrow morning......"