Na Ah Da held a double stick and attacked Nan Ke, and the memories in Nan Ke's mind suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but think of the first big competition, Han Ge laughed at Tian Ze's battle, although the battle ended hastily, Han Ge laughed and cut the nunchucks in Tian Ze's hand with a few knives, and the two short sticks in Ah Da's hand in front of him were somewhat similar to the two sticks that Tian Ze was broken.

Nan Ke's mind sank, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: Are you homesick?

Thinking about it, but his hands are non-stop, using the swordsmanship in the army in the Northern Regions, but he is mediocre but can always block Ah Da's stick.

Nan Cao shook his head and thought: I am the first in the Snow Fox Department every year, if the Southern Dynasty finds a random person to come out, he can surpass me in external skills, let others know, and say that my kung fu in the Northern Regions is not good!

Thinking that the offensive was becoming more and more violent, he only used sword moves to compete with Na Da, but he used a bit of mad sword technique, and at the same time mixed with some cranky sword techniques, he shook his head at Ling Feng, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Boy, haven't you ever learned swordsmanship?" Can't escape those basic sword moves? ”

Nan Ke was a little embarrassed, the military sword of the Snow Fox Department was originally a basic sword move, but these sword moves were combined to form a relatively regulated sword technique, as for the really ingenious sword technique, he really couldn't!

Xiang Ling Feng frowned, got up with some disgust and spoke: "Give me the sword, I will call you a set of swordsmanship!" ”

Saying that, he dodged the Xixue Sword in Nan Ke's hand with an arrow step, and then his eyes froze, and he didn't use his internal strength, and attacked and killed Ah Da with swordsmanship.

Nan Ke retreated to the side, his eyes stared at the sword in Xiang Lingfeng's hand, only to see that the swordsmanship was like a dance, each sword was connected with countless preparations, such as the stab in front of him, before the sword stabbed out, Xiang Ling Feng first turned back, then stepped down and lowered his body, and then the sword danced from the bottom up, the whole body followed the swinging trajectory of the sword, and then a step forward, the sword in his hand stabbed out with the pace, completing this complete move.

The Xixue Sword seemed to have breath in Xiang Lingfeng's hands, and every move and style was like the dance of a beautiful woman, which was not only in the rules, but also had a rare sense of beauty.

"Boy, the swordsmanship is like this! You're a swordsmanship at best! Before an attack, you have to lay down countless false moves, and after the false moves, the sword of your actual move! This is the mystery of swordsmanship, if there is no false move, every move like you is a real killing move, no matter how strong your internal strength is, you can't withstand the time of fighting a stick of incense! ”

Nan Ke immediately knew that this was the biggest problem with his mad sword at the moment! Even after he improved the mad sword, it is still a big problem, the most obvious is that the durability is not strong, because every sword of the mad sword, including the movement and movement of the sword, needs to use internal force to make the sword more fast and lethal, so that the sword is like a ghost, and the offensive of killing is killed, but what if the internal force is exhausted? What if there are three or five enemies attacking together? The effect of the mad sword is greatly reduced, just like just now Nan Ke is one against two, even if the internal force changes, he has practiced "Leaving the Song and Laughing Floating Clouds", the internal force can be said to be much deeper than ordinary people, and it still can't support the use of the mad sword, and if it is like Xiang Lingfeng's swordsmanship, under the paving of countless false moves, and then attack that killing move, the effect will be several levels better!

Nan Ke thought in his heart, but the record in his eyes was non-stop, he kept every sword in Xiang Lingfeng's hand in his heart, making a sword with his fingers, constantly comparing and learning.

But at this moment, the dark guard moved, and the short knife in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light, as fast as lightning, and stabbed straight towards the south.

Xiang Ling Feng was shocked, and just wanted to remind, but he saw Nan Cao's eyes closed slightly, and he took off the hairband that tied his hair with his backhand, and used the hairband as a sword, which actually used Xiang Lingfeng's swordsmanship!

First, the body rotated, the center of the body was overtaken and fell backwards, and then the rotating right leg kicked on the short knife of the dark guard, followed by another false move, only to see the hairband in Nan Ke's hand like a green snake, coiling his waist, Nan Ke's body with the help of the strength of the hairband, immediately followed, the hairband slashed towards the dark guard, the dark guard saw that it was a hairband, and did not dodge, and then stabbed out again.

Nan Ke suddenly remembered that when he was in Wumei Mountain, Li Huanyan used the technique of a soft sword, and the hairband in his hand danced, and immediately wrapped around the wrist of the dark guard, and then pulled it violently, the dark guard only felt a pain in his wrist, and the short knife in his hand fell to the ground at that time. ”

Xiang Lingfeng looked at this scene, first laughed, and then stopped using swordsmanship, and casually wrapped a sword with unparalleled internal force, and flew Na A Da out with a flick of the sword in his hand, and it actually fell straight on the scabbard on Nan Ke's back.

"The afterlife is terrifying! The afterlife is terrifying! Boy, your skills are really good, if I'm not mistaken, your sword should be a kind of soft sword technique! Xiang Lingfeng said with a smile.

Nan Ke took back the hairband and tied it on his head again: "That's right, senior, this sword is the soft sword technique of Li Huanyan's predecessor." ”

Xiang Lingfeng was stunned: "That's really fate!" ”

At this time, the dark guard and Ah Da were both defeated, and the two of them ran towards the carriage in unison.

I saw Na Ah roar loudly: "You two...... The ability is good, today we are willing to leave our lives behind! But...... Please let me go! ”

The secret guard immediately agreed, and with his hands outstretched, he shielded the carriage to death.

Xiang Ling Feng frowned, no longer bantering just now, and looked at the two who looked at death as if they were at home and said, "Really? ”

"Seriously!" The two responded in unison.

I saw that Xiang Lingfeng's body moved instantly, picked up a torch in the bonfire, and stabbed straight into the eyes of Ah Da, Nan Ke just wanted to speak, the torch had already arrived in front of Ah Da's eyes, only to see Ah Da with his eyes open, and he couldn't close them! The torch stopped just an inch in front of Ah Da's eyes.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xiang Ling Feng asked in a low voice.

"Afraid! But I'm even more afraid that I won't remember the last moment before I died! Ah Da yelled.

Xiang Ling Feng's old face instantly smiled, and he casually threw the torch and the kettle on his waist to Ah Da: "Go and help us fill the water, and we'll leave." ”

Ah Da was a little surprised, stood in place in a daze, frowned at Ling Feng, and immediately kicked Ah Da on the ass lightly: "The kid is a little timid, but he is a fool, don't go quickly!" ”

The secret guard immediately reacted, and the person in front of him let them go at the moment, and hurriedly went to fetch a full pot of water, and when he came back, he lowered his head and asked: "Dare to ask the senior and the little brother about their names, and when they see each other in the future, the two of us and the young lady will repay the kindness of the two subordinates." ”

Xiang Lingfeng pouted: "The old man doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, he calls ...... Call the wind chimes to ring! ”

Nan Ke almost couldn't hold back his laughter, this pseudonym is really ...... A fight with Zhou Qiansour!

The dark guard turned his head towards Nan Ke, who retracted his smile and stretched out his hand to return the salute: "On the line...... In the lower Van North slack. ”

"Fan Beixiao? Are you Fan Beixiao? A small head poked out of the carriage and looked straight at Nan Ke.