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Duan Shuwen sat still, and in the practice of qi, he showed the characteristics of long breath.

Suddenly, Duan Shuwen suddenly opened his eyes, and was shocked: "Someone is fighting again?"

Unleash the soul and sense the heavens and the earth remotely. As if feeling something, he jumped up and landed outside the house, turning into a flying rainbow and shooting into the night sky.

Who is in private this time?

I really don't understand, the martial arts conference itself is an opportunity to compete with each other, if you want to learn, why not wait for the martial arts conference. Why do you have to fight privately?

Duan Shuwen was secretly annoyed and full of helplessness. Compared with Feng Yiting, he has a heart of love for talent, otherwise, it is difficult to have a peaceful mood to deal with the frequent fights of those young warriors who are agitated and restless.

The rumbling vibration gradually entered the ears.

Duan Shuwen's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly sped up, swishing through the air. When he finally came to the area of Xiang Tianfeng, he was immediately shocked: "This, who did this." ”

The Xiangtian Peak, which stands three thousand zhang, is impressively missing hundreds of zhang above. It is clear that the mountain was cut off by someone for some reason, causing the mountain peak to collapse one by one, forming a vibration like the sky and the earth cracking.

In the blink of an eye, two more flying rainbows fell, Feng Yiting and Luo Zhan were shocked to see the tragic ruin scene of the mountain collapse and sweeping this area, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Brother Luo, Sect Master Feng, look for it. Duan Shuwen said in a deep voice, taking the lead in leaping to the peak of the break, and at a glance, he knew that it was not cut off by the waist, but more like it was cut off.

With the cultivation of the three of them, they had soon found many stones that the sword qi had swept by. Sensing one or two from the incision on it, the color suddenly changed: "Three into a sword!"

"It's the wind blowing the snow. Luo Zhan, who was not good-looking, was solemn, and lifted a large stone weighing a thousand catties, and frost remained on the cutting surface.

The wind blows the snow, and it will be thirty percent of the sword?

Duan Shuwen and others are all discolored, and the current young generation is really amazing.

Previously, Wind Blowing Snow and Zheng Chongnan and others fought again and again. It has never been possible to win by using only one percent of the sword.

Who can force the wind to blow the snow and unleash the sword spirit?

After a while, Feng Yiting stood in front of a charred black boulder. His whole body stiffened, and he opened his mouth and whimpered, as if his tongue was knotted. It took a long time to force out the sentence that was blocked in my throat.

"Forty percent of the sword!"

Feng Yiting lost her soul, and as soon as this remark came out, it was full of earth-shattering meaning. Luo Zhan and Duan Shuwen flew over, checked a little bit or two, and suddenly the world spun around.

One is the wind blowing the snow, and who is the other?

............

"Seriously, you're so heavy. ”

“...... I sink because I am higher than you. ”

Two figures, one gray and one black, walked out of the darkness, one foot deep and one foot shallow. Talking about Weiran with the wind blowing and snow behind your back, you criticize each other with every word.

The wind blows the snow and says casually. poked at the pain points of Weiran's past and present lives, and immediately emphasized: "I'm not short, but my body hasn't fully grown yet." ”

The wind blows the snow noncommittally: "How old are you?"

"It seems like sixteen ......" Tan Weiran sneered: "Well, it's actually seventeen." ”

The wind and snow were stunned, although there was an expectation. Still couldn't help but be shocked, accompanied by a wry smile: "With your age, even if you are a dwarf, no one will underestimate you." ”

"yes, how do I listen...... You don't seem to have the best of intentions. Tan Weiran tried to raise his head and squint: "You won't be sarcastic about my size." ”

Wind blowing snow suddenly wanted to laugh, and sighed: "If you have always been so sensitive to height. We can never be friends. Because, in front of me, you will be very inferior, and you will always be inferior. ”

Tan Weiran was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Okay, you wind and snow, why didn't I see your true face earlier, I knew that Lu Dao would have waited for you to fall to death." ”

"It's useless, you're just short. "The wind blows the snow mercilessly dismantling the scars that have not yet been heard.

Tan Weiran said angrily: "I have forty percent sword spirit. ”

"You're short. Wind blowing snow said calmly.

Tan Weiran continued to say angrily: "I will have the power of the Purple Mansion. ”

The wind blows the snow and sighs: "You are short. ”

Tan Weiran burst into tears: "Can we not talk about it?"

Wind blowing snow couldn't help laughing: "Now, I am much more mentally balanced. I can't beat you, at least I'm taller than you. ”

I really shouldn't have made a bad friend by mistake. One or two are specifically caught by my pain, Li Zhoulong is, and so is the wind blowing snow. Tan Weiran shed tears of remorse: "Aren't you afraid that I won't save you next time?"

"Don't be afraid. Next time it's my turn to save you. Wind blowing snow smiled: "If I can't beat you now, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to beat you in the future." ”

Tan Weiran pursed his lips and smiled: "That's not necessarily, I'm younger than you." ”

Feng Feng Xue was speechless for a moment, it is an indisputable fact that he is younger than him.

You and I say a word, and you sneer at each other while moving forward, and both of you enjoy it.

Tan Weiran didn't know what was going on behind the dark night, what was waiting for him at this time......

............

An hour ago. When Tan Weiran was on the top of the lonely peak and the wind and snow were fighting a unique sword.

A guy from the inn stepped into a small independent courtyard and knocked on the door: "Guest officer, I've brought you hot water." ”

"Come in and put it down. Cheng Hu explained: "Be quiet." Rui'er, this word is Ran, Xu Weiran's Ran. Come, write. ”

Rui'er looked at the word "ran" on the top seriously, holding a brush, writing the word stroke by stroke, naturally staggering. Rui'er turned her head and asked, "When will my brother come back?"

"The ghost knows what to say. Cheng Hu shook his head, he only knew that he had not gone out temporarily, and entrusted Rui'er to him to take care of.

The man gently put on the hot water, looked up sneakily, and tiptoed out of the house. With a hint of joy, he quietly left the inn and sneakily came to a certain place.

This place is the shop of a gang in the city. The gang counted in, found the man's subordinates, and went to the side and whispered: "That Xu Weiran is not here tonight, it seems that something is wrong." ”

"Like?" the man was carrying a money bag, tossing it up and down.

Dude is in a hurry. looked at the money bag and said: "Xu Weiran is really not here, I have seen it, it is the person named Cheng Hu and the little girl who are there." I don't know when Xu Weiran will come back......"

The man nodded in satisfaction and threw the money bag to the man: "Very good, hurry back." ”

The man's hand sank, and he hurriedly opened the money bag, and there was a dazzling golden light inside. There were two hundred taels of gold. For the average person, this is a lot of wealth.

When the guy was gone, the man hurried to the backyard. whispered a few words to the gang boss. The gang boss showed a ray of joy and quietly sneaked out of the city with a few henchmen.

Outside the city there are prepared tooth horses. The gang boss got on the horse with his henchmen and galloped twenty miles at a whirlwind speed to a gorgeous mansion outside the city.

After quietly entering, the gang boss was secretly on guard, confessed a few words to his henchmen, and entered alone. After a while, under the guidance, I saw a young man, and the gang boss hurriedly said: "This son, we already have a little news." ”

The young man's expression was pale. The gang boss said in a low voice: "That Xu Weiran, he went out tonight and was not in the inn." In the inn, there was only one Cheng Hu and the little girl named Rui'er left. ”

The young man said expressionlessly: "I remember, I confessed. Let you pay attention to Xu Weiran's movements and try to lure him out......"

The boss of the gang rubbed his hands and said with a wry smile: "Childe, this Xu Weiran is holding the true realm......

He is not an idiot, if he can stare at "Xu Weiran" to get some benefits, then he might as well do it. People may not notice him. Young people, their eyes only look at the clouds, and few people pay attention to the people below. Secondly, he is a local snake, and this advantage is always there. Can he directly confront "Xu Weiran"? He is not tired of being alive.

The indifferent young man's frightened gaze stared at him for a long time, reached out and touched it, took out a storage bag and threw it to him: "Five thousand spirit stones, it's yours." Keep watching, and let me know if you find anything!"

The young man raised his head slightly, watched the night for a while, and coldly squeezed out three words from his teeth:

Xu ...... Not...... Yes!"

As soon as he shook his body, he was already flying in the sky, rushing towards the city as fast as lightning. Rushing to the city, the young man silently landed on the roof of the independent courtyard where Tan Wei stayed in the inn.

"Rui'er, you made a mistake in writing this word. ”

Cheng Hu pinched the brush and wrote this word helplessly. Rui'er grimaced on the side and said, "Uncle Cheng, your handwriting is so ugly." It's much uglier than my brother's words. ”

"Go, I'm not a scholar. Cheng Hu's face was full of helplessness, and it was much more difficult for him to hold a brush than a knife: "If your brother hadn't asked me to teach you how to read and write, I would rather teach you how to use a knife." ”

Rui'er lay on the table, blinking with big eyes: "But, my brother said that if you want to practice martial arts, knowing words is the most basic." ”

"That's because your brother is from a better background than me. Otherwise, if I practice it from a young age, I can write beautifully. Cheng Hu smiled and rubbed Rui'er's head.

Martial artists who don't know how to read have absolutely no future in martial arts. Cheats and the like, are secondary. If you don't know how to read, you can't rely on yourself to absorb knowledge, whether it's any knowledge, including martial arts and other people's cultivation experiences.

Monks who can't write, there is. Monks who don't know how to read, absolutely not.

Cheng Hu looked at the hourglass, patted Rui'er and said, "It's time for you to sleep......

Rui'er pouted: "However, I want to wait for my brother to come back." ”

"Your brother told me about it. Cheng Hu threatened.

Rui'er reluctantly dragged into the bedroom, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked behind Cheng Hu in surprise: "Uncle Cheng, there is someone behind you." ”

Cheng Hu's color changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned around with lightning, and before he had time to see the truth, he only vaguely saw a pair of indifferent and hateful eyes...... I felt a sharp pain on my body, a large amount of blood splashed, and I fell down in front of my eyes.

Rui'er covered her mouth with her little hand in shock, tears instantly swirled in her eyes, she held back her tears and fear in her heart, and said crisply: "You are a bad person, why do you want to kill Uncle Cheng!"

The indifferent young man looked at Rui'er coldly, and the murderous intent surged: "Little girl, you said, I should arrest you and wait for your brother to come to me." ”

"Or, kill you and Cheng Hu, let him taste the same taste of his relatives being killed, and then come to me for revenge?"

The indifferent young man stepped forward in one step, bringing out a huge shadow and enveloping the isolated and helpless Rui'er.

Then, a ruthless sword stabbed at ...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )