The sword is shining, and the fist is in the forest.

That wonderful Taoist has very strong punches and very good strength.

However, after all, he was just a martial artist who had just entered the Xuan level.

Compared with Hua Qingjun, an old Xuan-level eight-rank martial artist, the gap is still quite large.

In addition, this wonderful Taoist did not focus on cultivation, but was abducted and deceived everywhere.

Therefore, his combat skills are destined to be impossible to reach the realm.

On the contrary, as a killer, Hua Qingjun has always focused more on how to assassinate.

All in all, although the strength of the Miao Dao people is good, they are far from Hua Qingjun's opponents.

If it weren't for Hua Qingjun seeing that his boxing technique had some merits and wanted to learn from it, he would have deliberately released water to him and let him perform a few more moves.

Otherwise, if she was ruthless as soon as she came up, it is estimated that the wonderful Taoist would not be able to withstand a few tricks and hang up.

kill

kill

kill

After about sixty or seventy rounds of fighting, Hua Qingjun had no intention of playing.

Subsequently, when she saw a flaw in the other party, she decisively released a trick.

"In the autumn rain, the shallow knife shadow falls. ”

With a single sword, a sword shadow flew out like a sassy autumn rain, enveloping the enemy.

This move was extremely powerful, cutting off all the enemy's retreats at once, making it difficult for the enemy to fly.

"Scared"

When the Miao Dao people saw it, the soul of the dead was so frightened that they screamed.

Then, he was not willing to sit still, so he gathered his strength and attacked with a fierce punch.

The overlord ascends to heaven and returns to the west with one punch.

His punch must be described as fierce.

A single blow is enough to kill a tiger.

However, such a swift punch, once it was swallowed up by those sword lights, disappeared in an instant.

And in the next moment, that bleak wind and cold rain-like sword light also engulfed the figure of the Miao Dao man.

"Ahh

Immediately, a scream was heard.

Soon.

And all was at peace.

At this moment, I saw that the wonderful man was lying in a pool of blood, with several wounds on his body, and his clothes were in tatters.

"Hmph, I gave you a chance, but I don't know how to cherish it, it's really a pity to die"

Hua Qingjun spit out a sentence indifferently.

Next.

Su Jian stepped forward, searched the body, and obtained a treasure bag.

He glanced at the appearance, didn't open it to see what was inside, and directly put it into his treasure bag.

"Flower knife, next, are we going back to the city to find something to eat, or what?"

Su Jian thought about it and spoke.

Hua Qingjun said: "Thunder Dao, if you are hungry, let's go into the city to eat something." ”

So, the two of them returned to White Rock City.

After entering the city.

I found a restaurant nearby.

After eating and drinking, after a short rest, we left the city and continued on our way.

A few days later.

The two finally reached their destination, Luoxia Valley.

This valley is located in Fengming Mountain, and the environment is very quiet.

Hua Qingjun has been living in seclusion here for a long time.

The reason why she chose such a place is that this valley is very quiet and suitable for retreat.

Second, and most importantly, this valley is not far from that Feilai Peak, which is convenient for her to monitor Gongsun Wuji's movements.

Usually, if she doesn't go on a mission, she stays in the valley to cultivate.

Occasionally, she would go to the foot of Feilai Peak and ask the hunters or woodcutters who were active in the area about the white feather gate on Feilai Peak.

To the east of the valley of Luoxia, there is a small pond.

And on the edge of the small pond, there is a small house, which is made of a kind of yellow bamboo, which is very beautiful.

That's Hua Qingjun's masterpiece.

It is also her residence.

"Huadao, your little bamboo house is very beautiful. ”

"Do you like it?"

"Like"

"If you like, I'll build one for you. ”

"Okay, I'll be your neighbor from now on"

In the blink of an eye, three and a half months have passed.

During this period of time.

Su Jian has always been immersed in the cultivation of sword techniques.

Or practice that yin and yang double kill knife technique with Hua Qingjun.

Or practice the cloud dragon three knife method by yourself.

And more time and energy are focused on that Crazy Dragon Seven Absolute Sword Style.

This knife is endless, varied, quite in line with his heart, the more he practiced, the more energetic he became, and the effect was quite good.

It only took about a month for him to get a first glimpse of the door and understand the mystery of the Seven Styles of Knife Technique.

After that, it took more than two months to practice, and now he has made it very smooth.

In addition to practicing, he would sometimes use a thousand miles echo notes to talk to the Thorn Butterfly for a while, telling the latter about some of his own affairs.

As for Hua Qingjun, during this period of time, he also practiced very hard.

But she put more of her mind on her own unique "Flower Rain Knife Technique".

According to her, the knife technique lies in refinement and not many, and it is good to concentrate on practicing one or two well.

Regarding the sword technique of the Seven Absolute Sword Styles of the Wild Dragon, she felt that it was too violent, and it belonged to that kind of explosive power type, which was not suitable for her to practice as a woman.

After all, women are inherently inferior to men in terms of explosive strength.

Therefore, for such a knife technique, she just briefly understood it and borrowed some of it to improve her own Huayu knife technique, and did not put a lot of effort into it.

this day.

Early morning.

The old rule, after Su Jian woke up, he walked out of the small bamboo house, and then practiced his sword skills on the edge of that small pond.

It didn't take long.

Hua Qingjun also walked out of her small bamboo house.

When Su Jian saw her come out, he stopped and said hello: "Flower knife, morning"

Soon, Hua Qingjun came to him and replied: "Thunder knife, early"

Su Jian said: "Flower knife, how about let's talk together"

Hua Qingjun thought for a moment and said, "No, I had a strange dream last night, it was about that Gongsun Wuji, maybe this is my father's spirit in the sky hinting at something to me, so I plan to go around Feilai Peak now." ”

Su Jian said: "That's fine, then you have to be careful." ”

Hua Qingjun said: "I will." After a pause, he added, "I'll set off now, and you can practice slowly by yourself." ”

That's it.

She looked up to the sky and roared.

Soon, the eagle owl fell from the sky and landed in front of her.

Sou

On tiptoe, she jumped onto the eagle's back.

"Wow"

Then, the eagle monster screamed, and it flew into the sky.

Su Jian watched one person and one eagle leave.

Soon, the figure and the sculpture disappeared from view.

At this time, Su Jian retracted his gaze, and as soon as he waved the knife in his hand, he continued to practice the Seven Absolute Sword Styles of the Wild Dragon.

"Wow"

After about an hour, a carving sound came into Su Jian's ears.

At that moment, he knew that it was Hua Qingjun's return.

Stop practicing knives.

Look up.

Sure enough, I saw a big eagle descending from the sky.

"Thunder Dao, come on, let's set off for Baifeng Forest. ”

This is Hua Qingjun's voice, which is very good, but there is some urgency at this time, and it seems that something urgent has happened.