The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, the calm before the chaos is very suffocating, Huangshan has been sincerely afraid for several days, in the face of the upcoming bloody storm, he has the courage and determination to die for it, but he does not have such the same strength at all. The people in the rivers and lakes who came to Yunnan were all outstanding top masters, and now he had no other way than to step up the practice of the sword skills left to him by his master.

On this day, he was practicing swords, and suddenly a novice from Dangshan Temple came to report to Wei Yuehua, saying that Wei Zheng was seriously injured and wanted to invite Wei Yuehua to go to Dangshan Temple. Huang Shan was surprised, although Wei Zheng was young, his martial arts were not just anyone who could hurt him in the rivers and lakes, how could he be seriously injured? Who did it?

Wei Yuehua was so anxious that she couldn't delay for a moment, and hurriedly begged Huang Shan to go with her. Wei Zheng was injured, and Huang Shan didn't care about practicing swords, so he hurried to Dangshan Temple with Wei Yuehua.

When they came out of the city, they rode all the way for several hours, and when it was near noon, they saw a man on the side of the road. The man was dressed in rags, wearing a straw hat, with a large wine gourd hanging from his waist, and was half-lying on the road singing some drunken songs.

Huang Shan looked over and saw this person holding an iron sword and singing: "The floating life is more tempered, and the grievances are clear." A sword is long in the air, swinging to the sea and the river. Zhao Zhao divides the sun and the moon, and the world name is secular. Whoever takes the song to help the fun, the gourd wine does not stop. ”

It turned out to be a drunken swordsman, Huang Shan was afraid of startling the horse, and stepped on this person, so he hurriedly slowed down his pace and walked carefully past the man.

"Childe is in a hurry, do you know whether this is a blessing or a curse?"

When Huang Shan heard the man's sudden words, he looked back and stopped his horse and asked, "Sir, are you talking to the juniors?"

The man raised his eyelids lazily, yawned, and said, "There are only three people riding here, and the female doll is preoccupied, can't I talk to the wandering ghost?"

Huang Shan saw that this person was weird, and he didn't want to deal with it, and he was in a hurry. But when I heard this man say this, I was instantly interested.

"Mr. is drunk and swordsman, doesn't he know that the younger generation wants to live from now on, and he deliberately waits for the younger generation?"

The man turned around, propped himself up with his left hand, and smiled with interest: "Why are you so strange young man?

Only then did Huang Shan see the true face of this person's Lushan: although his face was dirty, he could also see that he was once a graceful, handsome and chic person, although his behavior was a bit absurd and weird.

"It doesn't seem proper to go to the pavilion where there is a resting a few miles ahead, and the gentleman is lying on the road, so why not go to the pavilion to rest? ”

As soon as Huang Shan got off his horse, he handed the reins to the man. The man looked at it meaningfully, and without thanks, took the reins, got on his horse, and galloped away.

"This is really a weird person", Huang Shan smiled and shook his head, Wei Yuehua felt sorry for Huang Shan, and couldn't bear him to walk on foot, so the two of them rode on the same horse and walked away.

The horses were galloping, the wind was whistling in his ears, and Wei Yuehua's raised hair was scattered messily on Huangshan's face, crispy and itchy. Huang Shan smelled the faint fragrance in his hair, and his hands couldn't help but lean against Wei Yuehua's waist. Wei Yuehua's delicate body trembled, although the two were in love, it was the first time that they had such close contact and such a bold action by Huang Shan.

Wei Yuehua's face was red, and at this time, her eyes began to become confused, and her breathing gradually became heavier. The fragrance of boys and girls became beautiful and restless with the bumps of the horses.

"Yuehua, you are so beautiful. ”

Huang Shan whispered affectionately, and soon got Wei Yuehua's reaction. Wei Yuehua felt the soft voice in her ear, with a wisp of fragrance, blowing into her ear, and then drilling from her ear to her heart. At this time, it was an incomparably sweet feeling, and it was also an incomparably wonderful feeling.

However, not far in front of him, two fighting figures shattered this beautiful scene. Huang Shan's heart tightened, because he saw his horse standing on the side of the road, and the two people not far away, one was the real strange man just now, and the other was Yang Fu. Wei Yuehua and Huang Shan felt a little indignant by this sudden fight, and two of them were their acquaintances, so Huang Shan decided to get off the horse to see what was going on.

Huang Shan gently patted Wei Yuehua's shoulder, then dismounted and came to the two, but the scene of the two fighting made Huang Shan stunned.

Yang Fu's palm technique is sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes feminine and tactful, and his body style is almost completely inseparable from his body shape. Yang Fu is slightly fat, but he can be as light as a swallow, and at the same time, every palm he swings out, it looks careless, but in fact, he is the first to attract the enemy.

The strange man's swordsmanship is not weak at all, and an iron sword in his hand really has the effect of shaking mountains and rivers. The iron sword in the hand of the strange man, suddenly the sword is light, suddenly it is powerful and domineering, suddenly it swallows mountains and rivers, and suddenly it is like a faint cry, which makes people can't help but be amazed, and linger in it, although the moves are all killing moves, but it looks like a beautiful dance.

Huangshan is demented, looking at the strange man's swordsmanship, he can't help but be fascinated, the elegance of the swordsmanship, the perfect fit of footwork and body method, so that Huangshan is fascinated.

When the strange man was fighting, he turned his head and saw Huangshan standing aside, as if he had an understanding, and hurriedly changed another set of swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is even more powerful, but if it is seen by a layman, this set of swordsmanship is just like an old lady wielding a fly swatter, with no rules and no force, and at the same time, Yang Fu, under this set of swordsmanship, the more difficult it becomes.

"The white horse is decorated with golden fetters, and it gallops northwest. By asking who the son is, he is a ranger. Control the string to break the left ground, and the right to destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch the flyer. Leaning over and scattering the horse's hooves, swift past the ape, brave like a leopard. ”

The strange man waved his sword while singing Cao Zijian's "White Horse Chapter", and following the verses, Huangshan finally discovered the subtlety of the strange man's sword. A momentary epiphany will make people feel suddenly enlightened, and Huangshan is now the time for an epiphany, which benefits from his understanding of the sword and his understanding of chivalry.

"Mr. is so delicate swordsmanship, let the younger generation learn Mr. mastery. ”

Huang Shan was excited, what he wanted to know most at the moment was what kind of level of swordsmanship he could reach after he suddenly became enlightened. Yang Fu is a little Cangqiyin, and he is his best friend, so Huangshan can't wait to compete with this weirdo.

With a clear roar, the sword of Huangshan broke in, and the sword stabbed straight at the strange man. The strange man was unhurried and walked back, while a meaningful smile crossed his lips. Yang Fu took advantage of the situation to jump out of the circle, like a person who had nothing to do, clasped his hands, and watched the two fight with a smile.

Wei Yuehua was in a hurry, and kept scolding in his heart: "Okay, you Yang Fu, you are also one of the senior masters of Diancang Qiyin, my brother saw that you couldn't beat and came to help you, you are good, it's okay to watch them fight like no one else, do you want to be ashamed." ”

But thinking about it, Wei Yuehua didn't say it after all, just an unhappy face. Yang Fu put all his attention on the battle between the two, where is there any spare time, what expression does Guan Wei Yuehua have?

After Huang Shan forced away the strange man with a sword, he immediately turned around, and the sword surged in like a surging river. At the same time, the pace and swordsmanship are more integrated, and they are more convenient to use. Even if he used to have some tricks that he had practiced hard and couldn't figure out, he was able to use them. Huangshan was overjoyed, but he couldn't bear to hurt the stranger, so when every sword came out, there was a constraint, and the strength was often collected quickly.

The strange man jumped away and said, "Young man, it is really gratifying to have such understanding. You don't have to keep your hands, you can use all your strength boldly, you can't hurt. ”

Huang Shan blushed for a while, what he had learned from the strange man, but he had to use it on the strange man, this could not be explained, and he couldn't bear it.

"Sir, it's not a secret, Mr. has superb swordsmanship, and just now he benefited the juniors a lot. It's just that Mr. Yang is a close friend of the juniors, and the juniors have to offend Mr. Yang as a last resort, and ask Mr. to stop. You and Mr. Yang only see if there is a misunderstanding, and the younger generation is not able to do his best, and is willing to act as a mediator between you. ”

The strange man didn't hear Huang Shan's words, as soon as he heard Huang Shan's words, his face immediately sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "As for you, you are also qualified to reconcile the things I have only seen with him? ”

As soon as the strange man's voice fell, the iron sword came to him. The strange man's sword move was not fast, but it invisibly gave Huang Shan endless pressure, and Huang Shan was under the sword momentum, and suddenly felt a suppressed air flow coming with the sword move. He instinctively raised his sword to block, but found that under such a sword momentum, he was much slower to even make moves.

Huang Shan was shocked, how could this be, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and then slowed down his sword moves, and with the rhythm of the nobleman, it was much smoother. It's just that in this way, I can only follow the rhythm of the weirdos, and I am completely passive.

However, it seems that this strange man does not want to fight to the point of life or death, but will slow down his sword momentum at the right time every time. In this way, Huang Shan not only did not have to worry about his life, but under the rhythm of the strange man, his swordsmanship became more and more fluent.

In this way, with more than 200 moves, Huangshan's swordsmanship became smoother and smoother, and occasionally there would be sword moves to resist the stranger. At this time, Yang Fu suddenly made a move, only to see Yang Fu slowly break into the sword move circle of the two, raise his palm, and slash towards the strange man.

The strange man hurriedly stopped, jumped a few steps away and said with a smile: "You're right, this young man is really unintentional, and it is very rare to be able to comprehend and use it in such a short period of time." There are talented people in the country, and it is time for us to enjoy the blessings. ”

Yang Fu hugged his fists and smiled: "Why, the Qinglian Sword, which is proud of the world, will also have such feelings?"

Huang Shan looked puzzled, it turned out that the two of them knew each other? And it seems that the relationship between the two of them is not bad, so why are they fighting here? Qinglian Sword, Qinglian Sword, could it be that he is Qinglian Sword Zhang Jibai?