Qiao Lao'er said to Qian'er: "The third woman of Kuling got that half of the picture, and she should go to find the other half." ”

"Then they may have gone to Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"If they get the whole picture, they're going to come to you. ”

Qian'er said: "How can they get it so easily." They had also been to Qingcheng Mountain before, but they didn't get any bargains. Besides, the three of them are still fighting back and forth, and now they have half a picture, I don't know what will happen. ”

"Well," said Qiao Lao'er, "I see that each of them has a small plan in his heart. Sooner or later, though, they'll come to you. ”

"It depends on whether I agree or not, if they coax me like they coaxed my mother back then, it won't work. ”

Qiao Lao'er shook the oar for a while, and said: "There is something very strange, since that Boshuba caught Yukongzi, he must also know the rumors on the rivers and lakes, but he killed Yukongzi." ”

Qian'er said: "He is either in a hurry to practice that evil skill, or he feels that controlling the void is no longer of any use to him." ”

Huo Xing'an said: "Boshuba caught the hole of the Hongdao Gate, as well as the head of the Taishan faction and the leader of the Xiaohai Gang, I don't know if these sects know." ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "If these sects work together to defeat Boshuba," he said to Huo Xing'an, "The chances of Xing'an's son's revenge will be much greater." ”

Huo Xingan said: "We might as well unite these three sects to deal with Boshuba." ”

Qian'er sneered and said, "That's your own business." ”

Huo Xing'an was pushed back by her words, and he was suddenly speechless.

Qiao Lao'er said: "Boshuba has recruited many martial arts masters, and has also captured many masters, it seems that he wants to help Mongolia become powerful." In my opinion, he may have the heart to annex the world's martial arts. The people in the martial arts should indeed unite to guard against his wolf ambitions. ”

"Uncle Qiao, you're right!" Huo Xing'an said, "Boshuba is so powerful now, it is a threat to the martial arts, it would be good if the people in the martial arts joined forces." ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "Since the death of the leader of the Sun Refining God Sect, you have fought for me in the martial arts of the world over the years, and you have not given in to each other, and then the black-robed guest has also entered the ground, and now no one is convinced." Especially the Hongdaomen and Qingcheng factions, they lost both. ”

"They deserve it!" said Qian'er.

"What is the Sun Refining God Sect?" Huo Xing'an heard the name of this sect for the first time.

Qian'er snorted lightly: "The Sun Refining God Sect doesn't know, it seems that you are really a master outside the world!"

"Xing'an has always been on the mountain and rarely goes down the mountain, so I know very little about things in the martial arts, and I am ashamed. Huo Xing'an said.

Qiao Lao'er smiled: "Then it's no wonder that Gongzi Xing'an is indeed outside the world." He said to Qian'er, "Now the Sun Refining God Sect is 'only hearing its name, not seeing its people', and in the next few decades, I am afraid it will be gone." ”

Qian'er said: "As long as the map is still there, the rivers and lakes will never be peaceful, even if they live for dozens of years, hundreds of years, there will still be disputes." She sighed, unless I die......"

Huo Xing'an heard her sigh for the first time, and heard her say that unless I die, he thought, could it be that the Sun Refining God Sect has anything to do with her?

Qian'er said again: "However, even if I die, there will still be disputes." Those who are bent on getting the map, even if they get a piece of bad paper, will go on endlessly. ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "I got it, I can't understand it, so what?"

Qian'er said: "Even if they can't understand it, they will give it a try." ”

Qiao Lao'er nodded and said: "Legend has it that the tomb of Qin Shi Huang Lao'er hides the treasure of the world, for hundreds of generations, although there is no tomb site to study, but the world is still looking for it, not to mention that this Sun Refining God Sect still has a map in the world." ”

Huo Xing'an heard Qiao Lao'er say this, and thought to himself, the map that was snatched by Yuepo seemed to be really a treasure map.

The boat went down the river and got farther and farther away from the Mongolian camp. The surface of the river becomes open, and the vegetation on both sides of the river is full of shadows. The old man held the oar, and some waterfowl rose and fell on the canopy. Huo Xingan leaned on the cabin, looking at the sparkling water in a daze.

Huo Xingan didn't know where they were going, and he didn't only feel a trace of melancholy when he thought that they might have to separate again soon.

He thought Qian'er would ask him where to get off the boat, but Qian'er never asked. Seeing that Qian'er and Qiao Lao'er didn't ask, he felt very relieved, as if he had been taken in by them. Somehow, he wanted to spend more time with Qian'er, even though she was often sneering at him.

After a day's journey, the boat turned into a small river and docked at a river beach.

They got out of the boat and walked to the shore. The shore is sparsely wooded, with a few thatched huts that are staggering. Qian'er pointed to a small tree and said to Qiao Lao'er: "People from the sect have been here. ”

Huo Xing'an saw that on the tree she was pointing to, a piece of bark had been peeled off, and the exposed white trunk was carved with the shape of a moon, and there was a curved horizontal line in the middle of the moon, which looked like a symbol. The notches are painted black with charcoal and are obvious.

Qiao Lao'er pointed to the east: "The road sign we left behind, it seems that someone has found it." ”

Huo Xing'an followed them, walked for more than half a mile, and came to a village under a hillside, there were several families in the village, but they were obviously trampled by fire, the houses were all broken and burned, and only a ruined temple on the hillside was still intact. As they approached, there was a long and short whistle on the hillside.

When they came to the temple, they saw two women holding their buns respectfully hugging their fists at Qian'er and saying, "Welcome girl." ”

Qian'er nodded.

They welcomed Qian'er into the temple. There were two other women in the temple with their buns, and they all stepped forward to salute.

Huo Xingan followed Qiao Lao'er and walked in. He asked Qiao Lao'er, only to know that these people were disciples of the Lunatic Sect. Huo Xing thought with peace of mind, it turned out that Qian'er was from the Lunatic Sect.

Qian'er asked them, "Where is Siniang?"

Those few people from the Lunatic Sect told Qian'er that the sect leader Lin Siniang had tracked the five elders of Qingcheng earlier, and there had been no whereabouts.

Qian'er glanced at Qiao Lao'er and said worriedly: "Will Siniang fall for those five old guys?"

Qiao Lao'er smiled and said: "Miss don't worry, with Siniang's elusive light skills, it is difficult for ordinary people to get involved." ”

Qian'er frowned lightly: "Although Siniang has a superb light skill, she has always underestimated the enemy, those five old guys are so bad, who knows if they will be plotted?"

One of the disciples said, "Since the girl is worried about the sect leader, let's go find it together." ”

Another disciple said, "Now all the disciples of the Lunatic Worship Sect are scattered everywhere to find the sect master. ”

Qian'er wondered: "Why did they all go out to find Siniang?"

The man said, "More than two months ago, several people came to Lanyuezhuang, saying that they had been ordered by the Mongolian teacher Boshuba to discuss important matters with the sect leader. When the leader was away, they left a post saying that they wanted to form an alliance with the Lunatic Cult and so on. Later, a month ago, they went to the village to ask to see the sect leader, and when they learned that the sect leader was not there, they asked about the alliance, but You Liuniang and Qiu Qiniang said that they would not be with the Mongolian Tatars and scolded them away. A few days later, they led many people to Lanyuezhuang at night, set fire to many houses, and injured many people in the church. Qiu Qiniang went to chase them and killed several of them, but she was also injured and died within two days of returning. ”

"What!" Qian'er said in surprise, "Qi Niang......" her lips fluttered sadly.

The doorman choked up: "Yes, Qiu Qiniang...... died, You Liuniang said that she might have been hit by a three-day ghost. ”

"The three-day ghost is the poison of Hongdaomen. Qiao Lao'er said.

The doorman said: "You Liuniang said that among those who came to set fires, there were people from Hongdaomen. ”

Qian'er said: "The Lunatic Worship Sect and Hongdaomen have never had a festival, and they have always had a good time with the water from the well, so why did they come to invade it?" I think it must be the bad of the Boshuba envoy, or it is ......" She said to Qiao Lao'er, "Hongdaomen has taken refuge in Mongolia. ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "Hongdaomen has always regarded itself as a big faction in the rivers and lakes, and he is very arrogant, how can he succumb to Mongolia?"

Qian'er snorted and said: "I have seen those disciples and grandchildren of Hongdaomen, how many of them are upright? They are all villains who forget their righteousness! If they weren't for forgetting their righteousness, they wouldn't have stolen the picture and gave it to Nie Motian." ”

Huo Xing'an said: "Don't they know that Yukongzi has been captured by Boshuba?"

Qiao Lao'er said: "It seems that I don't know." ”

One of the disciples said: "The people in the sect inquired that since the disappearance of the head of Hongdaomen, there was infighting in Hongdaomen for the position of the head of the door, and later because of the loss of the picture, Lou Renman did not know where to go, and his two senior brothers died inexplicably, and the Hongdaomen was almost chaotic into porridge, and half of the door was scattered." ”

Qian'er said: "It is very likely that Bo Shuba took the opportunity to control the Hongdao Gate. ”

The doorman who spoke just now said: "We also got news that Bo Shuba may be going to be unfavorable to the martial arts heroes at the Wushan Conference. ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "What does he want? Does he want to destroy the martial arts, or do he want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Qian'er said: "The day of the Wushan Conference is not far away, we should prepare early." If Bo Shuba really controls the Hongdao Sect, he will control more sects, if he really wants the entire martial arts to obey him, then the sects that obey will be good, and the sects that are not satisfied will suffer......"

Qiao Lao'er said: "Then the Lunatic Sect will be in trouble." ”

"We have to find Siniang quickly. ”

Huo Xingan suddenly said: "Lin Siniang you are looking for may have gone to Qingcheng Mountain." ”

Qian'er looked at him: "How do you know?"

"When I was taken to Qingcheng Mountain by the five elders of Qingcheng, I walked to a place, I don't know where, there was a person talking to them at night, I heard one of the five elders of Qingcheng call her Lin Siniang, I don't know if I heard it wrong. ”

Qian'er asked him, "What did they say?"

The five elders of Qingcheng asked her why she always followed them, she and the five elders of Qingcheng exchanged a few words, and then left. I think that since she has been following the five elders of Qingcheng, she may follow her to Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"What did that Siniang say you heard?"

"I was in the house, I couldn't hear very clearly, it seemed to be very rough and fast. ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "That must be Siniang," he smiled, "Who else dares to quarrel with the five elders of Qingcheng?"

Qian'er said: "It sounds like Siniang's style, and Siniang doesn't care about anyone." ”

Because she was worried about Lin Siniang, Qian'er and Qiao Lao'er discussed and decided to go to Qingcheng Mountain to find Lin Siniang. Qian'er asked the people in the sect to go to the Taishan faction and the Hongdaomen separately, and informed them that the heads of the two sects were killed by Boshuba.

Qiao Lao'er said: "Isn't Hongdaomen already controlled by Boshuba and them?"

"Maybe they don't know about the hollow and are still in the dark. Qian'er said.

"Well," Qiao Lao'er nodded, "if they knew the truth, maybe they wouldn't have aided the abuse." ”

Several members of the congregation took their leave. Qiao Lao'er suggested returning to the river and then taking a boat down. He looked at Huo Xing'an and said, "Prince Xing'an, would you like to go with us?"

Huo Xing'an didn't know where to go at this time, he wanted to find Na Bo Shuba for revenge, but now it seemed that there was nothing to do, so he thought it would be better to go with them, so he nodded.

Qiao Lao'er said: "Since the sect is already on the same page with the Mongols, it seems that we now have to unite the various factions to deal with Boshupa. If Childe has a heart, we can go and contact the various factions together, the leader of the Howling Sea Gang that you let go, and the mage of the Pura Tantra, it would be great if we could unite them. ”

Huo Xingan nodded: "They will definitely agree, Boshuba has locked them up for so long, and he almost killed them." ”

Qian'er glanced at Huo Xing'an and didn't speak, but her brows widened, and her expression became a little happy.

They came to the river, ready to unmole and release the boat. Huo Xing'an glanced up, and he heard a scream from the sky, a black shadow hovering, as if it would swoop down at any moment.

"That's a lot like the eagle of the Liaodong Eagle King. Huo Xing'an said.

Qian'er looked at the sky vigilantly. Qiao Lao'er said: "Wait." Pointing upstream of the river, he said, "There's a big ship coming here." ”

Huo Xing'an also looked upstream and saw a black sail heading here, with a few people standing at the bow of the boat. "Did Bojuba come to us for the dead bugs?"

Qiao Lao'er said: "It's possible." However, Nabojuba is also too stingy, and he mobilizes the crowd for a few bugs. He said to Qian'er, "Whether it is Bojuba or not, whether it is coming at us or not, we better not take the waterway." ”

Qian'er nodded. So they left the bank of the river and went south along the dirt road at the foot of the mountain.

They traveled for several days, and everywhere they passed were ruined farmhouses and deserted villages. Occasionally, a rooster crows or two, and only a gray-haired old man came out of the hut, looking at them with a hungry face. Qiao Lao'er told them that it would be good to wait until they reached the boundary of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty was rich, and there were no people and soldiers.

In the past few days, although Huo Xing'an has eaten and slept with Qian'er, she feels that she is much more distant from herself, and she felt closer when she took refuge together in the woods before. He remembered what Brother Su said to him before he died, asking him to take care of Qian'er, but he thought that she didn't seem to want me to help with anything, and even talking to her sometimes seemed like she was boring.

One day, they came to a deserted village. The Hidaka people were thirsty, so they went into a bamboo hut to rest.

Qiao Lao'er went to boil water and make tea, Qian'er sat on a bamboo chair with a broken leg and fiddled with a whip, and Huo Xing'an sat opposite her, occasionally looking at her.

There were some buzzing flies flying in the room, sometimes biting him in the face, Huo Xing'an was impatient, so he simply pulled out his short sword and practiced the swordsmanship of thorn leaves taught by Xing Po. Flies are much faster than fallen leaves, and he shook his sword a hundred times, but only stabbed one or two. Seeing him quickly draw out his sword, Qian'er said in surprise: "You actually know Miaoyun swordsmanship?"

"What? Is this the Miaoyun Sword Technique? I don't know. ”

"Who taught you, you always know, right?"

"It's the Ghost Hand Star Woman. ”

"That's the Miaoyun Sword Technique of Miaoshou Yunpo, this is one of them. ”

"Oh, that's all she taught me. I haven't seen Miaoshou Yunpo. ”

"It seems that Mrs. Xing has the heart to accept you as an apprentice. Qian'er said, "It's a pity that you are greedy for beauty, so you have to take other people's daughters away from home." ”

Seeing that she mentioned Nalan Yue again, Huo Xingan didn't know how to answer, and his heart became confused for a while.

Seeing that she was silent, Qian'er snorted slightly, spread out her whip, and waved it against the wall.

Within a short distance of the whip, a fly perched on the wall was slapped into a black spot.

Huo Xingan couldn't help but admire: "Miss Qian'er's whipping method is really powerful, and the whip is instant." ”

Qian'er's face showed pride: "How is it better than your Miaoyun swordsmanship?"

"Miaoyun's sword technique is far inferior to your whip technique. ”

"Do you want me to teach you?" she snorted.

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, how could I have this idea, so he said: "Don't dare to have this thought." ”

Qian'er's whip suddenly swung at him, Huo Xing'an's arm was throbbed, and a fly that flew close to his arm was instantly whipped up and disappeared, presumably floating in the dust. Huo Xingan didn't know that the whip was coming at the fly, but she gave it to him angrily. He rubbed his arm: "The girl's whip didn't hit the fly, but it hit the person." ”

Qian'er raised her head slightly and said, "Because this is called a fly whip, a fly to drive, a mosquito fly." ”

"Didn't you say it's called the Shadow Whip?"

"For men, it's called whipping. ”

Huo Xingan was helpless, and he didn't care about her, thinking that the whip was fast, and it was better to stay away.

Flies flew everywhere, and Qian'er's whip swept into the air from time to time. After a while, Qiao Lao'er brought tea, filled two bowls with a bowl that he found out of nowhere, and served it to Huo Xing'an and Qian'er. Huo Xingan got up and took it, thanked him, leaned against the wall, and blew the hot tea with his mouth. As he was blowing, the whip flickered, and a fly on the wall was whipped into pulp, and half of the fly meat fell into his tea bowl by accident. "This ......" Huo Xingan frowned, and had to pour out the tea in the bowl. He glanced at Qian'er, who tilted her head and looked at the eaves with a hint of pride on her face. Huo Xingan shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart, he didn't know where he offended her.

Huo Xing'an asked Qiao Lao'er for another bowl of tea to drink. He took a few sips and felt that the tea was very bitter, so he asked Qiao Lao'er what kind of tea it was. Qiao Lao'er said: "This is not tea, it is a medicine that nourishes the yuan and cultivates the book." ”

"Oh. Huo Xingan drank it again, but he still felt that it was difficult to swallow, he licked his mouth, and his mouth was full of bitterness. He gently put down the bowl and looked at Qian'er, only to find that she was gulping down.

Qian'er drank half a bowl, and when she saw that Huo Xingan was still holding the bowl, she pouted and said, "Do you know the medicine in this bowl, how many people in the martial arts can't drink it if they want to." ”

"This is a very rare thing, right?" Huo Xing'an asked.

"Of course!"

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, since it is so precious, why did you want me to throw away the bowl just now? He was afraid that she would ridicule him again, so he picked up the bowl, closed his eyes and drank it all.

It didn't take long for him to feel that there seemed to be a cold air in his body, and this bowl of hot soup was in his stomach, but he didn't see his body warm, but he was chilled all over. He was surprised by the strangeness of this medicine, when he saw Qian'er close her eyes, as if she was starting to get lucky.

Qian'er was lucky for a while, her face was much more ruddy, and her face was like a peach blossom. She exhaled, opened her eyes, and saw the shivering Huo Xing'an opposite, and said leisurely: "Under the scorching sun, the flies are going to freeze to death......

Qiao Lao'er couldn't help laughing and said: "Gongzi Xing'an doesn't know, this medicine is a medicine that assists internal force, and it can also be said to be a medicine for practice, and it needs to be offset by internal force to be effective." ”

Huo Xingan understood, and said in his heart, Qian'er's internal strength is of course better than mine, just a little luck, how can I have her internal strength so strong. So he also sat down and luck, and raised the qi of the hundred veins to secretly compete with the cold qi. But the cold seemed to be heavy, and he felt that the frost was gradually filling his body, and he could only try to get rid of it little by little.

After a long time, he felt that there was warm sun penetrating into his body, and then the spring water slowly rose, slowly melting the frost...... He finally stopped feeling cold, but was warm like a spring breeze. When he opened his eyes, Huo Xingan felt that his whole body was stretched and his strength was surging, as if he had finished a great exercise. It was already dusk outside the house, and he was lucky enough to get cold, and more than an hour had passed unconsciously.

He found that Qian'er and Qiao Lao'er were not in the house. He was shocked: Could it be that they let me practice by luck and take the opportunity to leave?

He hurried out of the house, but there was no one outside, only the homing birds flying towards the treetops. Are they really gone? Huo Xing'an's heart became empty. He looked around, and the grass and trees were silent, only the afterglow of the setting sun reflected in the bamboo house. He sighed and walked slowly towards the bushes.

Suddenly, there was a snap, and he received a whip in the face. He turned his face sideways, and saw Qian'er standing in the bushes not far away with an angry face.

"What the hell are you doing here?" she asked.

"I ...... Thought you were gone. Huo Xingan was a little pleased, but he didn't feel pain. He turned and took a few steps towards her.

Qian'er snorted, and the whip flew again. Huo Xingan flashed sharply, but he was still hit on the shoulder.

Huo Xing'an wondered in his heart: Qian'er, why is she annoyed again? "Girl, this is ......?"

"Are you secretly following me?"

"Where do I have?"

"And what about your sneaky look?"

Huo Xing'an was amused in his heart, thinking to himself, how can I be as unbearable as she said. He said, "I'm just looking for you. ”

"Then why don't you call your name?"

"Hey...... I thought you were gone again. Huo Xingan stood there at a loss.

Qian'er looked at him and softened her tone: "You come, come here." ”

Huo Xingan didn't know what she meant, the long whip that was still snorting angrily just now was flying, but at this time he asked him to go over. He was sluggish for a moment.

"You can't make it?"

Huo Xingan had no choice but to walk over quickly.

As she approached her, Qian'er motioned for him to stop, "There were two pheasants there," she pointed to the back of a bush, "I don't know if it's still there, it's better to catch one." ”

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Huo Xingan was also happy. "Then I'll go around over there. ”

Huo Xingan quietly walked around to the other side of the grass and saw a pheasant with red and yellow feathers lurking in the grass nest. He nodded to Qian'er, drew his dagger, and slowly moved towards the grass nest. The pheasant was very alert, and before he could get closer, it flew up with a pop at the sound of grass, and Qian'er's whip could not catch up. The two pheasants flew to one side, and Huo Xing'an and Qian'er went to one of them together. The pheasant flew around in the woods, Huo Xingan almost grabbed its tail several times, but it escaped again, finally, he drove the pheasant to Qian'er's side, Qian'er's whip sounded, the pheasant fell from the air, Huo Xingan pounced and held the pheasant down.

Huo Xingan raised his head and smiled at Qian'er who came over: "We have chicken to eat tonight." When he saw Qian'er looking at the pheasant curiously, he couldn't help but glance down and found that the pheasant that was crushed by his arm had been squeezed out of an egg. He dusted off the feathers and blades of grass on his head and smiled, "And there are eggs to eat." He tossed the egg to Qian'er.

Qian'er caught it and held the egg in her hand.

"It's still warm. Huo Xing'an said. Qian'er nodded.

They carried their prey back to the bamboo hut, and Qiao Lao'er, who had gone out to look for wild vegetables, also returned, bringing some mushrooms and wild vegetables. Seeing the pheasant, Qiao Lao'er praised again and again. So Qiao Lao'er and Huo Xing'an boiled water and peeled feathers together, and washed the meat. In the evening, they had a beautiful meal of chicken stew with mushrooms.

During the meal, Huo Xingan said to Qiao Lao'er: "Thank you Qiao Bo for the decoction, I don't know what kind of magic medicine it is, and then I feel that the internal force runs much more freely." ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "It is a medicine in the Moon Worship Sect to replenish qi and practice, but it cannot be commonly used, otherwise the cold will stay for a long time and will hurt the five internal organs." ”

"Oh. Huo Xing'an was amazed.

Qian'er looked at him and said, "Do you want to join the Lunatic Sect?"

"Xing'an didn't dare to climb high. Huo Xing'an said.

"The Lunatic Sect is a great sect, and it's not something you can get into. ”

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, when did I say that I was going to enter the Moon Worship Sect?

Qiao Lao'er smiled and said: "Gongzi Xing'an is a person who goes to sea with dragons, how can he look down on the small pond of the Moon Worship Sect." ”

Qian'er snorted slightly.

Huo Xingan said to Qiao Lao'er: "Among the four swords in Tiannan, there is the Soul Lost Sword Technique of the Moon Worship Sect, which shows that the reputation of the Moon Worship Sect must be admired by everyone in the rivers and lakes." ”

Qiao Lao'er bowed his head: "Speaking of swordsmanship, it is not inferior to others, looking at the world, only Hong Daomen's Xuanling swordsmanship can be compared." ”

Huo Xing thought with peace of mind, he had never seen Qian'er use a sword, and he thought that the soulless sword technique must be quite subtle. "Xuanling swordsmanship, Xing'an is fortunate to learn some, but he has never seen the soulless swordsmanship. ”

"Oh?" said Qiao Lao'er, "Do you know the Xuanling Sword Technique?"

"I just remembered the mantra and practiced it, I'm afraid it is very different from the real Xuanling Sword Technique. ”

"Can Gongzi Xing'an let us take a look at the Xuanling Sword Technique?"

"Xing'an is rude, how dare you get an axe?"

"Okay, okay," Qiao Lao'er said, "I don't have half the skills, so I admire people who have kung fu." Mo Qian, the son of Xing'an, showed a few tricks, and also feasted my eyes on the old man. ”

Huo Xing'an thought with peace of mind, Qiao Lao'er is too uplifting me, and the three tricks and two styles I learned are really embarrassed to show my hands, I am afraid that Qian'er will laugh. He glanced at Qian'er, who looked noncommittal. He saw Qiao Lao'er's expectant eyes, so he had to pull out his short sword: "But there is no sword ...... here."

Qiao Lao'er took out a knife: "Then let's make two swords." He removed a long strip of bamboo from the wall of the bamboo house, cut it with a knife, and chopped it up.

Huo Xing'an also used a short sword to cut off a strip, and learned from Qiao Lao'er to cut the bamboo strip into a bamboo sword.

couldn't use it in the house, Huo Xingan took the bamboo sword and came to the open space outside the house. He staggered and shifted his position, and practiced the Xuanling Sword Technique.

Qiao Lao'er praised it again and again.

At first, Qian'er didn't come out, and when Huo Xing'an put away her sword, she stood in front of the door and said, "Did you create another set of swordsmanship?"

"I haven't seen what the Xuanling swordsmanship is," Huo Xing'an knew that she was well-informed, "It was the mantra that Brother Nie taught me before he died, and later, Master Guidu gave me some guidance before he could use it completely." ”

"Then you can be in a league of your own. ”

Huo Xingan said embarrassedly: "It seems that I practiced indiscriminately, and I asked Miss Qian'er for more advice." ”

"I don't know any Xuanling swordsmanship, what kind of clever swordsmanship, I can only ......," Qian'er said suddenly, "Use the sword to block it." As soon as the words fell, her whip flew towards Huo Xing'an, Huo Xing'an flashed sharply, and used a bamboo sword to block, but the whip was not touched and put away, the whip shadow turned a few times, and suddenly covered the ground again, Huo Xing'an used the sword to go to the grid, and the whip left like lightning, and the whip shadow swam up and down in the air like a dragon, left and right, Huo Xing'an never saw where he was going to attack, and it didn't take long for him to be whipped under his armpits and legs one after another.

"Do you know how powerful the Soul Lost Sword Technique is?" Qian'er said, "If it were a real sword, you would have died a long time ago." ”

"You're whipping. Huo Xingan was puzzled.

"This whipping method is modeled after the sword method. It seems that you are not convinced. ”

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, I was not your opponent in the first place. He arched his hand and said: "Xing'an has long been convinced of the girl's skills. ”

Qian'er snorted lightly, put down the whip, and asked Qiao Lao'er for another bamboo sword. "Take your sword!" she reminded Huo Xing'an, and suddenly her body turned around and swirled towards Huo Xing'an. Huo Xing'an saw that she came quickly, and hurriedly changed his move to block, but the tip of the sword seemed to be silent, and there was no sound of the wind hitting the air, Huo Xing'an responded quickly, but he couldn't see her sword clearly, Qian'er's sword shadow was erratic, the virtual reality was invisible, it didn't seem to be sharp, but there was a hidden needle in the secret, Huo Xing'an could only be fast, and used the sword to protect the body impenetrable, Rao is like this, Qian'er's sword tip still passed through from time to time, after a few moves, Qian'er screamed, and flipped into the air, Huo Xing'an only felt a numb back of his neck, and suddenly his shoulders couldn't move.

Qian'er fell lightly to the ground.

Huo Xingan lowered the bamboo sword in his hand: "The Lost Soul Sword Technique is indeed powerful, and with Miss Qian'er's acupoint kung fu, it is even more difficult to prevent." ”

"Point points are not a perfect match for the Lost Soul Sword Technique, but light skills are. Qian'er said.

"That Qian'er girl's soul-losing sword technique is also very exquisite. ”

"If you want to say that it is wonderful, Siniang is. Qian'er went straight back to the house.

"Qian'er," Huo Xing'an shouted from behind, "and ask the girl to untie the acupoint." ”

Qiao Lao'er smiled: "I see that Miss is slight this time, and she will immediately solve herself." ”

"Oh," Huo Xing'an said, "thanks to the girl's mercy. ”

Huo Xingan didn't know that the mystery of the Xuanling swordsmanship lies in the arrangement of many people, and the combined attack of the sword formation can show its powerful power, and it will be much weaker if one person uses it, not to mention that the Xuanling swordsmanship he learned is a halfway monk, and he has not studied it in his heart, so he is naturally shallow in swordsmanship. In fact, if he can integrate the Changbai Sword Technique, the Miaoyun Sword Technique and the Xuanling Sword Technique, he can also be more subtle. Gifted masters are often well-informed, and they do not stick to moves when they practice martial arts and swords, while ordinary people are often confined to routines and are inevitably rigid. Huo Xing'an's sword moves are solid, but his spirituality is still lacking, so it is difficult to deal with strange kung fu flexibly.

After this discussion, Huo Xingan admired Qian'er even more.

After resting in the deserted village, they continued their journey south. They passed through the town, bought chariots and horses, and arrived at the boundary of Jingzhao Mansion in one day.

In several places along the way, Huo Xing'an found the symbol of the Lunatic Cult.

He asked Qiao Lao'er, "It seems that there are people in the Lunatic Sect everywhere. ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "In addition to Hongdaomen, the Moon Worship Sect is a great sect of martial arts, and there are ten sub-seats in the Central Plains. It's just that the Lunatic Cult rarely participates in martial arts affairs, and it is not so public. ”

Jingzhao Mansion is close to the Song Dynasty, and there are more business travelers, which is much more lively than the villages and towns along the way. They got out of the car and walked towards a bazaar, where Huo Xing'an noticed two Lunatic symbols appearing on a tree.

Qian'er said to Qiao Lao'er: "The people in the sect seem to be gathering. ”

Qiao Lao'er said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

The shouting and shouting on both sides came and went, and Qian'er just walked forward as if she was deaf. Many traders saw her passing without squinting, and when she was the daughter of a big family, they bowed their heads to her and greeted: "Noble person, look at this treasure? Huo Xingan waved his hand for her.

Qian'er walked through the market without paying attention, but took a few more glances at an old fortune teller on the side of the road.

The old monk glanced at them and said, "How to make people change, all changes are in the world, who has the opportunity to speak to each other, turn the danger into a disaster and calmly." ”

Qian'er stopped suddenly.

Huo Xing'an thought of the fortune-teller with a face and a demon flower, afraid that this old monk would have some tricks to fish in troubled waters, so he whispered to Qian'er: "These fortune tellers like to talk nonsense the most." ”

The old monk said: "This son, this girl, can be described as a pair of beautiful people, made in heaven and earth, and the piano and the seer are compatible." ”

Qian'er scolded lightly: "Sure enough, it's nonsense." ”

Huo Xing'an, who said the old monk's words, was at a loss, he peeked at Qian'er, and saw the look on her face as if he was happy.

The old monk twisted his beard and said: "But the wind and rain are impermanent, the sky is dark, I am afraid that fate will be unpredictable, and it is difficult to know." If you need to crack it, can I do it?"

Qian'er snorted: "If you talk nonsense again, I plucked your beard and lifted your stall." ”

"Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, the donor has his own blessings, please forgive the old man for talking too much, Amitabha Buddha ......"

Qian'er turned around and strode away.

Huo Xing'an followed her and said to the old man next to him: "Fortune tellers like to curse others." ”

Qiao Lao'er said: "Yes, fortune tellers, always say bad first, and then say good." ”

Suddenly, a neighing sound sounded on the other side. When Huo Xing'an looked at it, he saw that the two horses were pulling the reins in a hurry and almost hit the pedestrian, and a girl on the horse nodded to the pedestrians in apology. Huo Xing'an felt that the woman was very much like Yue'er, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks. When he tried to step forward and make a closer look, the maiden and the man on the other horse turned into another street.

For a while, Huo Xing'an was a little dazed, and his steps were sluggish, thinking to himself, could it be that woman really Yue'er? He hated to ride a horse and follow him, and complained that he didn't say hello tentatively just now.

They walked through the bazaar, through a few streets, to a courtyard gate. A girl with a bun in front of the door saw Qian'er, said a few code words to her that Huo Xing'an couldn't understand, and then made a gesture of please. At this time, Huo Xing'an saw the two horses just now turn out of nowhere and walk towards this side. Huo Xing'an stopped, waited for them to come over, approached, and took a closer look, the two women on the horse were not Yue'er, but one of them had the appearance of Yue'er. He sighed inwardly and watched the two horses walk over.

Huo Xingan turned around, and suddenly heard a sound on his head, and his hair was scattered by the whip. He turned around and saw Qian'er standing in the courtyard gate, the whip she had just teased back into her hand. Huo Xing'an touched his loose hair, and the girl in the door giggled.

He walked into the courtyard, and Qian'er said, "It turns out that you are also a disciple!"

"What, what is the disciple?" Huo Xingan didn't understand what she said.

"I can't take my eyes off it when I see beauty. ”

Huo Xingan understood, and said, "That person is very similar to Yue'er, I thought it was Yue'er......"

A middle-aged woman inside greeted her, and Qian'er called "Wu Niang". The woman happily took Qian'er's arm and asked long and short questions. When she looked at Huo Xing'an, Qian'er introduced: "This is the Huo family. ”

It seems that Wu Niang is accustomed to Qian'er's title, and just smiled faintly: "Huo Gongzi, fortunately!"

"In Xia Huo Xing'an, fortunately!" Huo Xing'an hugged his fists.

Wu Niang saluted him back: "Huo Gongzi is extraordinary, he can be described as a young talent, the cold house is lucky, please come inside." ”

She welcomed them into the hall and ordered them to make tea. The old man also went to feed the horses by himself.

After Wu Niang and Qian'er exchanged pleasantries, they talked about Lin Siniang. Wu Niang said: "The national teacher of Mongolia sent people here, saying that he wanted to form an alliance with the Lunatic Cult, and elected Bo Shuba as the leader of the alliance at the Wushan Conference, I saw that they had bad intentions, so I drove them away, and they left cruel words, if the sect leader did not agree, it would be an enemy of Mongolia, and sooner or later the Lunatic Worship Sect would be in the bag, or the Lunatic Worship Sect would be swept away." Recently, I heard that Qiu Qiniang was killed, and the sect leader did not show up for a long time, but somehow, we were all very worried. ”

Qian'er said: "I'm also looking for Siniang, she may have gone to Qingcheng Mountain." ”

"Then I'll take some people with me, and I'll go with you. ”

"That's fine. ”

Seeing that the people of the Lunatic Sect were very respectful to Qian'er, Huo Xing thought with peace of mind, it seemed that Qian'er had a very high status in the sect.

Qian'er and Wu Niang talked, leaving him out in the cold, and Huo Xingan had no choice but to keep drinking tea. Until Wu Niang left the house, Qian'er didn't mention him.

Huo Xingan got up to see off Wu Niang, and when he returned to the door, Qian'er said coldly on the side: "No one is talking at this time, you have time to think about your Yue'er." ”

Huo Xingan knew that she was teasing, and he was helpless.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qian'er said, "Isn't it, Huo Jiazi?"

"Miss Qian'er," Huo Xing'an begged, "Can you not call him that?" Just now, Qian'er called him Huo Jiazi in front of everyone in the Moon Worship Sect, and Huo Xing'an felt very ashamed.

Qian'er said: "I always call men like this, do you want me to call you son?"

Huo Xingan had no way to take her: "Hey, then whatever you want." ”

Qian'er snorted: "If I don't like someone, I won't even be called." ”

"Looks like you like me?"

Qian'er said angrily, "Nonsense!"

"You said it yourself. ”

She snorted, and the whip flew over.

Huo Xing said with peace of mind, as long as she snorted, it was almost time to make a move. Fortunately, he was now accustomed to her whip that came at every turn, and his reaction was much faster, and before the whip arrived, he had already dodged away.

"This flash is very fast!"

"Girl, don't shake the whip at every turn, okay?"

"I can throw my whip whenever I want. ”

Huo Xing'an kept a distance that he could dodge at any time. "Miss Qian'er has a must-have whipping method, and Xing'an is willing to bow down. ”

Qian'er retracted the Shadow Whip, saw that Huo Xingan was still standing on the other side of the room, and said, "Do you want to stay so far away from me all the time?"

"The girl whips so fast. ”

"People who are good at light work don't have to be so far away at all. ”

"I'm not good at light work," Huo Xingan smiled bitterly, "How can a girl be agile." ”

Qian'er snorted softly and sat back in her chair.

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Huo Xingan also walked back. He sat down, picked up the tea bowl, and found that there was no tea in the tea bowl. He didn't want to call someone to add it, so he simply didn't drink it.

Seeing that he put down the tea bowl, Qian'er pushed the tea bowl she had not moved to him: "Give." ”

Huo Xing'an said that sometimes she suddenly became arrogant to herself, and sometimes she suddenly became kind to herself, which really couldn't understand her temper. "Thank you. He took the tea bowl.

"I know what's going on in your mind. Qian'er said.

Huo Xingan couldn't help laughing: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Of course I do. ”

"So, what's going on in my mind?"

"Why should I tell you?" said Qian'er, choking him again.

"Well, I know Miss Qian'er is very smart. ”

"It's good that you know. ”

That night, at the residence of the Lunatic Cult, Huo Xingan couldn't fall asleep over and over, always thinking about the scene of meeting the woman on horseback during the day. Although that woman is not Yue'er, how much he wishes that person was Yue'er. Yue'er has been away from him for a long time, but in his heart, he still cares about her all the time. He thought, maybe in this life and this life, he may not be able to see Yue'er again, but in this life and this life, if he can't see Yue'er again, how can he be willing? He wants to clarify everything, but can everything really be reversed? He wants to relive everything, but can everything really be reproduced? His heart hurt deeply.

He had a dream, in which the rolling iron rider went away like a torrent, and in the rolling iron rider, Yue'er turned around from time to time and shouted to him: Childe, come and save me, save me......

He wept, screaming for Yue'er who was far away, screaming sadly, angrily, and weakly, until an arrow came and stuck in his chest...... He was still calling her name.

He woke up and found a young girl standing beside the bed, looking at him with a sad and pitiful expression: "Childe, I'm here." ”

He looked at her in surprise: "Yue'er, is that you? I'm not dreaming, are I?"

Yue'er gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with her cuffs and said, "Childe, it's Yue'er, Yue'er has always been by your side, don't be sad, Yue'er will never leave you again, okay?"

He took Yue'er's hand and couldn't believe it was true: "Yue'er, are you really not leaving anymore?"

Yue'er nodded: "Childe, let's go back to Tianmu Mountain together." ”

He smiled and said to himself, "It's not a dream, it's not a dream. He pressed his chest to suppress his excitement, and when he looked at Yue'er again, it was suddenly dark around him, and his hands were empty.

He shouted "Yue'er" blankly, but saw two lanterns lit up in the dark, and in the light, Yue'er in front of him was stepping back step by step with a stunned face, "No!" he said, "That's not true!" But Yue'er quickly disappeared into the darkness with the light......

Huo Xing'an saw Yue'er in one dream after another, but he was separated from her again and again.

The moonlight shone silently on his face.

On his sleeping face, there was a tear that could only be glimpsed by the moonlight.