After Yang Hanfeng left, Liu Menglong began to practice the Seven Absolute Sword Technique.

In this isolated place, practicing is really different from being outside, and every small movement can be comprehended with calm mind. In addition, Liu Menglong didn't know martial arts, he practiced this knife technique from the beginning, and he practiced it in strict accordance with the steps required by Wu Tianxiong.

Yang Hanfeng personally delivered food to him every day, one because the secret room was heavy and no outsiders were allowed to enter or leave, and the other was to observe and grasp Liu Menglong's practice progress.

On this day, seeing that Liu Menglong had practiced the "Tiger Returning to the Mountain" of the Seven Absolute Swords, he smiled knowingly, and after delivering the meal, he didn't leave, sitting on a stone chair and watching Liu Menglong silently.

After Liu Menglong practiced the last variant, he put the knife in his arms, and he had a sense of high spirits. Without the need for prompting from others, he himself has already shown that he has felt various changes in his body functions, and through the practice of knife techniques, his progress in body and palm techniques cannot be underestimated. And the knife technique is more powerful, just his way of recruiting the knife, sweeping the knife, the surrounding energy is agitated, no matter how strong the opponent can be forced to the side;

Yang Hanfeng clapped a few times and said, "Seven Absolute Swords and Eighty-one Styles, you have practiced it to this day, and the Leopard Master will accompany you for a drink." ”

Only then did Liu Menglong see that today's meal also brought a pot of wine.

After Yang Hanfeng met Liu Menglong for the first time, he had a good impression of this little boy. He has no experience in the world, and he has never practiced the martial arts of any other sect before, and he is highly malleable, like a golden and simple jade, and he will definitely become a loyal and reliable pillar of the Snow Mountain Sect in the future.

After a few glasses of wine, Yang Hanfeng said solemnly: "Although the sword technique has been practiced, once you enter the secret room, don't go out easily." There are still a lot of books on the bookcase of my snow mountain stunts, you can choose what you like and practice slowly. ”

has always practiced swordsmanship, and Liu Menglong really didn't have time to look at the bookcase that occupied an entire wall. After the meal, I stepped forward and divided the cabinet into four shelves, one full of all kinds of sword moves and swordsmanship in the snow mountain, and the highest level of swordsmanship was the Xuanbing swordsmanship. No wonder Mr. Wu in Langzhong, they were so surprised that Yang was like a train using the Xuanbing Sword Technique. The second is the Snow Mountain Knife Technique, there are still many doorways, but the Seven Absolute Knife Techniques are missing. Liu Menglong couldn't help but be moved when he looked at it, and couldn't help but find a pen and paper, trace the exercises of the Seven Absolute Swords, add text descriptions, fold them into a book, and put them on the shelf. In this way, this sword technique is complete. The third is the Snow Mountain Sect's various secret weapon techniques, the existing ones are simple and ordinary secret weapon skill scores, and the high and profound parts are all empty, probably after the Snow Mountain Sect split that year, the skill scores were taken away by the Secret Weapon Sect. The fourth bookcase was completely empty, and there was no score book, which Liu Menglong felt very strange.

With the Seven Absolute Sword Technique as the foundation, Liu Menglong has a sense of natural success when he practices other Snow Mountain School kung fu, and he is very handy. He also had no intention of calculating day and night, and went through all those secret books of the gong spectrum in his ancient brain, and practiced those who felt that they were profound and practical. When he walked out of the secret room, he was already familiar with the various moves of the sword and hidden weapon, and he felt full of internal strength, and he had the urge to fly through the air. Only after leaving the secret room did he know what kind of treatment this was, few people in the Yang family in Snow Mountain had never entered the secret room, and once he had this special encounter, he joined the ranks of the masters of the sect. Therefore, although he was still in charge of the Golden Sword Hall after he came out, he no longer lived in the Golden Sword Hall, but in the Yang family compound, and began to participate in the decision-making of the core affairs of the faction, and often discussed major matters with Yang Hanfeng and the Golden and Silver Swords.

There's a big deal waiting to be discussed.

The Spring Festival has passed, and it is time to re-decide the top 100 rookies, and the Snow Mountain faction decided to send Yang Ruyan and Liu Menglong to participate. Recently, the area around the snow-capped mountains seems to be abnormal, and every night, there are people of unknown origin.

"I have looked within a hundred miles, and I have not seen any outsiders. Yang Hanfeng said with a serious expression: "Even if someone comes to the state of being superb, and his feet don't touch the ground, he should always leave a clue on the bamboo pole of the branch." ”

"For so many years, the various factions of the Bashu Martial Arts and my Snow Mountain Yangjiajing water do not interfere with the river water, where did this strange figure come from?"

The discussion for a long time was fruitless, after all, ginger is old and spicy, Yang Hanfeng waved his big arm and said resolutely: "From today on, everyone should rest well during the day, keep your eyes open at night, and be sure to find out." ”

There is no way to do it, but perhaps it is the most effective way.

As night fell, Liu Menglong extinguished the lights and candles, sat on the couch with his eyes closed, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart.

In the sound of insects and frogs, he suddenly noticed a few strange sounds, which were the sound of flying through the air, like a person, but not like a person.

Liu Menglong was immediately alert, carefully observed, and extended his hearing to the farthest range as far as possible, and found that there was nothing unusual elsewhere, only the area around his bedroom looked strange.

The windows are open, and there is no barrier. Liu Menglong slowly opened his eyes, staring at the window with a sharp gaze.

A strange shadow disappeared at once, like a black cloud light, and like a wisp of wind blowing softly.

Since he had practiced all the kung fu in the knife score and the secret room, he felt that his kung fu was already very profound, but it was impossible to float around like a black shadow outside the window.

In the midst of his panic, a black shadow broke through the window, and a bright and flickering knife slashed straight into the tent.

People and knives are not strange, what is strange is that this person is dressed, dressed in black clothes and black armor, like an ancient general. What's even more strange is that Liu Menglong clearly saw that this person who came to break in through the window was short, and when he entered the window, he was a tall and mighty man, and he was riding a tall horse. How can such a tall man get into the window on such a tall horse? Even if this man has practiced the skill of shrinking the bones of a child, has this horse also practiced it?

Besides, this tall man came in a hurry, bringing a strong wind, and had already swept the mosquito net on Liu Menglong's bed to the side and fluttered down, and the snowy steel knife that was forced was about to split on Liu Menglong's head.

But at this time, Liu Menglong is no longer comparable to the past, and there is no trace of his shot, but he is surprisingly fast. The black-clad man's knife was more than a foot from his head, and as soon as he raised his hand, the knife was pressed against the man's horse's neck.

With a "sigh", the horse stood alone, and then retreated, and immediately the man's knife naturally broke away from Liu Menglong's brain.

The man missed, and immediately led the horse's head through the window. Liu Menglong was horrified in his heart, he clearly saw that when the people came out of the window, they became smaller than when they were indoors. It's incredible that there is such kung fu in the world.

Just as he was in doubt, another man in white came with a gun piercing the window, the white clothes and white armor shining with silver were majestic, his feet were not on the ground, and the gun was pointed at Liu Menglong's heart.

This time, Liu Menglong was no longer ambiguous, and used the method of following the flow to avoid the other party's beware of a blow, and dodged to block the window.

"Who is Your Excellency, who is the Divine Being, who has appointed it, and what is your enmity with me?"

Liu Menglong asked three questions in one breath, but the man in white froze, his back to Liu Menglong, the tip of the gun still pointed at the bed, neither moving nor making a sound.

Liu Menglong saw that this person was acting strangely, and pointed a sword at his chest, trying to stop his acupoint. But just as he was striking the man at the tip of his sword, a strange phenomenon suddenly happened. The man in white quickly became smaller and fell to the ground. Liu Menglong looked at it and saw that it was a paper man. Needless to say, most of the people who ran away in front of them were also paper men and paper horses, no wonder they could turn into small drill windows, and what they saw was just an illusion.

Liu Menglong brought the paper man to the lobby, and the figure who had been harassing the snow mountain for many days finally had an answer.

"This is a trick of the Chenzhou Witch Sect. Yang Hanfeng looked solemn. He doesn't mind fighting people with real knives and guns, but he has the most headache for witchcraft and the tricks are harder to watch out for than poison.

Yang Yaoming also wondered: "We haven't ever walked around Chenzhou, so we don't offend the witch sect?"

"It's hard to say!" Yang Hanfeng said, "Sometimes we don't have to offend them, they will take money and use some witchcraft on behalf of others." ”

Jiang Xia was obviously not as jealous of witchcraft as Yang Hanfeng, and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Daddy, after all, it is a small skill of carving insects, and it can't be played in front of real kung fu." ”

"You can't say that, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and if you worry about witchcraft, it will be very troublesome. Yang Hanfeng's face was still solemn.

How could the Chenzhou Witch Sect get into trouble with the Yang family in the snow-capped mountains far away in the southwest? The problem lies in the Ecstasy Sect. The ecstasy sect leader Yuan Yunshang wanted to avenge Mr. Wu, but Liu Menglong went up to the snow mountain, and she didn't dare to follow. Mrs. Yu, who was recovering from her injuries, came up with an idea, and her husband Liu Rufeng had some friendship with Wu Panlong in Chenzhou, so she asked the witch sect to take action and put some paper people and paper horses hundreds of miles away to attack and kill. Although it didn't work out, it also surprised the Snow Mountain Sect.