After the words fell, Zhong Xihou also held a qi blade in his right hand, compared with the vague qi blade of the comer, the one in Zhong Xihou's hand was actually the appearance of a dancing sword.

Zhong Xihou swung out a sword, opposite the comer, and the comer hurriedly retreated.

"Shushan sword qi, I can't imagine that the descendants of a generation of heroes Zhong Nanyan will also go to practice this Shushan sword qi. ”

"The separation of the essence of the hundred schools of thought, and then the fusion of it without abandoning it, is the way of the sword. ”

"People say that the dancing swordsmanship of Hualuo Xicheng is peerless and single-handed, but this seat thinks that in this world, the person closest to the highest place of the dancing pheasant swordsmanship is not you Zhongxihou. ”

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but smile: "There are many swordsmanship in the world, and there are many similarities. Could it be that what you said is that there are other people besides Lone who can dance this sword technique?"

"Not only that, in the eyes of this seat, this person's ability is above your Zhongxi Hou, but under this seat. ”

This person dispersed the sword qi in his hand, turned around, and said: "Today's mission is also completed, either take the Dancing Goose Sword or destroy the Dancing Goose Sword, since you Zhongxi Hou does not have the Dancing Goose Sword, then this seat is also useless." But you Xidi, the destruction has been decided, and the blame is only for Zhong Xihou's sword that is too heavy to be used. Zhongxi Hou, listen, if any Japanese seat receives the order, you can open your fists, that is, when the flowers really fall. ”

With the force under his feet, he jumped up to the branches, and jumped like a black shadow on the branches until he was gone.

"Hey, there is no dancing sword, do you want to listen to the scrap of the rain sword?" Hua Shaohong, the stinky boy, saw that people were leaving, and he roared there with a horn in his hand.

Zhong Xihou picked up the broken blade of the Ice Blue Sword and looked at it carefully, it was too similar, and he couldn't help but think of the Dancing Sword. The sword itself without the sword core is already a dead sword, and even the world's number one knife sharpener ghost woman has no power to rejuvenate.

It's a pity, it's a pity, after all, I've been with myself for so many years, even if it's useless, it's not bad to keep it as a souvenir.

"Honghong, can you drink thousands of birds and beasts with your breath, and you may be able to hear the sound of dancing and dying with your heart?"

"Master Hou, although Shaohong is in the Hua family, he grows up in the barren mountains and mountains where hundreds of beasts are infested, and he has learned the ability to drink and live in beasts. Sword, but I don't understand. ”

"Everything has a heart, I'm afraid the same is true of the dancing sword, and when the Zen machine arrives, it will be destroyed. ”

Zhong Xihou stuffed the broken blade of the Tingyu sword into the scabbard, and put the broken sword into the sheath as well. Only then did he put the sword down, but he saw the cold air emanating from the sheath, and a piercing dragon groan. Zhong Xihou couldn't help but be surprised, his eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but grab the sword again and unsheath it.

Goodbye out of the sheath, whether it is Zhongxihou or Hua Shaohong, they are all stunned.

The Listening Rain Sword, which was cut off by Zhongxi Hou, was intact.

Hua Shaohong hurriedly grabbed the bow and arrows, and pulled the string, Zhong Xihou naturally knew what this kid was going to do.

Then an arrow flew and hit the rain sword in his hand.

A fine streak, then cracked, and the blade shattered. But in the subsequent scene, both of them were dumbfounded. The shattered blade turned into cold air and floated back onto the sword, and the complete Listening to the Rain Sword reappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but shake his head and said softly: "That's it, since you are willing to follow me as an unsuccessful master, then it's up to you." ”

Hua Shaohong's brows furrowed slightly, Master Hou is talking to the sword?

"Xiaoxi, do you understand the suffering of Zhong Daxia?" At that time, Yan Xiao reclined and leaned against the stone pillar where the big insect was engraved, "Yan has a sun, and people have no rejuvenation." ”

"There was a group of merchants from the Central Plains, who were not allowed by the situation, so they moved their clans from east to west. There are wild beasts and villains in the wilderness, and these are not the same, I am afraid that the people in the clan are not the same, and finally there will be a dispute within the clan one day, and they will kill and injure each other because of the fight before they have time to leave the West City. ”

"The birth of a new life is always legendary, and the son of the side room of the clan has been in love with a woman in the West for a long time. The matter was revealed, and either the merchants of the Central Plains or the natives of Xicheng objected to the young man being together until the day the baby was born. ”

On this day, the flowers of the entire Xicheng fell, and the fallen heroes were as gorgeous as the abode of the gods. The baby boy was born, and all strife was over. After all the tossing and turning, their faces were full of exhaustion, like geese that could not fly south.

"The baby boy was named Nanyan, and this Shang clan was after Zhong Lang, the right prime minister of Emperor Jing Longqi. They were not allowed by the situation, so they traveled westward and came to Xicheng from the east, but it was in accordance with the will of heaven. ”

Zhong Xihou tapped the sword in his hand with a small ball dipped in powder, listening to this story he had never heard before. Zhong Nanyan, the wild goose that is unable to fly south, the happy swallow that appears every year in spring, the southern swallow and the southern goose. Is it a wild goose or a swallow, and he is the prince of the West or the king of the world?

"The disciple has doubts. ”

Say. ”

"Except for the passing years that will never return, what else can make all people look up to God and be afraid and powerless?"

Yan Xiao took a slight sip of the wine in the bowl, the wine was still not delicious, but he had to drink it: "What does Xiaoxi think is more fearful and powerless than the passing years that will never return?"

"All people grow old, what about you?"

"I won't. ”

The scene emerged, and Zhong Xihou seemed to understand the words at that time, and he would not disobey the will of heaven when it happened. What is the use of being afraid that when a person lives for a hundred years and finally gets old? He suddenly envied his little junior brother, and when he talked to him, this kid could actually sigh that the life of an immortal cultivator was too long.

What the laity yearn for, but it is a helpless place for the little junior brother. This kind of emotion, I don't know whether to comfort or beat me with my fists.

"Honghong, what else do you know about Yan Yunqi?"

"Yan Yunqi is divided into eight levels according to the Buddhist language 'Tianlong Babu', which must be known to Hou Ye. If you talk about the masters, I am afraid that although Hou Ye's ability is a first-class celestial, he may not necessarily be the leader of the sub-horses. ”

"Ziqi?"

Hua Shaohong nodded, there are not many people who dare to talk to Zhong Xihou like this, and even fewer people who dare to deny him.

"There are twelve top masters in Yanyun Ride, in the name of Shichen, Zi Chou Yinmao, Chen Si Wuwei, and Shen Youxuhai, a total of twelve people. ”

"How many people does Honghong think Lone can rank among the twelve?"

"The first wise man in the world knows everything and dares to say, 'Looking for a doctor peach blossom fairy, ask Jian Zhongxi Hou', which shows that Hou Ye is a rare capable person in the world. I know everything and say this, because some capable people sneak in this world and are unknown, even if he knows it, he can't say everything, it's just a few words, so he can't say it anymore. Hua Shaohong paused, the so-called master is in the people, I'm afraid that's it, "Hou Ye's ability is probably only ······ at the beginning of the day."

"Oh, not even the top three. ”

Zhong Xihou naturally understood that Hua Shaohong didn't dare to say that Zhongxi Hou was invincible in the world, and he didn't dare to say that Yan Yunqi's people were better than Zhong Xihou, so he was very perfunctory and took a median value.

Zhong Xihou was laughing, but Hua Shaohong didn't dare to laugh. Dare to deny him like this, I'm afraid that there is hardly a second person in the world except for this person who has been with wild beasts all year round.

"That Sword Saint Leng Lord and junior brother, if these two are among the twelve horsemen, what kind of status can they have?"

Hua Shaohong actually laughed, calmed down, and said in a faint voice: "Few people have seen these two people treat people with their true skills." If the two of them have the rumored ability, I am afraid that Lord Leng is under the twelve horses, and the Lord of the Hall is only the fourth. ”

Zhongxi Hou hooked his lips and smiled, and Hua Shaohong knew that the disaster came out of his mouth. Zhongxihou is only five to eight, but Ying can rank fourth only by rumors. I'm afraid I don't dare to say that.

"Honghong, let's go. ”

"Where?"

"Accompany Gu to see the world. ”

Zhong Xihou suddenly paused, and asked again: "Honghong, Lord Leng, is it really so unbearable?"

Hua Shaohong shook her head and explained: "There are really few people who dare to say whether the ability of the cold hall master is high or low, because he is unwilling to make a move, but he has never been defeated. ”

When Zhong Xihou heard this, he smiled. Unwilling to make a move, he has never been defeated. How deep should this sword be hidden, and who is its owner?

"Also, Brother Ying, he is not a swordsman. ”

Zhong Xihou was a little inexplicable when he heard it, and then thought about it, if he didn't have that talent, he really shouldn't be reluctant.

At the gate of Jinling City, the two Yi Shuihan masters guarding the city were originally closing their eyes to recuperate, but suddenly, sensing an inexplicable pressure, they suddenly opened their eyes, and with the same movement, they looked towards the gate of the city.

The image of the person who made them behave like this is too obvious, a stupid tall man like a bamboo pole.

This stupid big man has a silly smile on his face, and his smile reveals a bit of idiocy. He was taking off the bamboo tube on his back and opening it, and it was a strange-looking sword, barely called a sword.

After the two of them visually inspected, this "sword" was afraid of four and a half feet, two fingers thick, the blade was not sharpened, and the tip of the sword was polished to be rounded. The tone is a sword, more so a stick, or a mace, or a whip. It is said that he is a sword, because it has all the characteristics of a sword, such as the blade, the spine, the sword, the sword, the sword, the reins, and the scabbard, naturally, the bamboo tube can be counted as a scabbard.

Such a tall bamboo pole is thin, silly and stupid, with a four-and-a-half-foot long sword, can it not attract people's attention?

It was a woman who led the fool into the city, and she was afraid that she was not less than thirty. He was dressed in a pale yellow gown, so wide that it covered the entire curve. The yellow veil used to cover his face on the hat was also lifted, and he could already see his face clearly.

The two swordsmen looked at it, the woman's appearance was plain, but there was a more arrogant arrogance than a man between her eyebrows, and she didn't know who her husband was, but she was oppressed by this woman all year round. The two also joked with each other about the woman's appearance and temperament, and when they saw that the woman led the idiot into the city, the two began to guess boxing.

The swordsman in the blue cloth uniform lost, cursed in a low voice, and then jumped off the side wall and disappeared into the crowd. The swordsman in the green cloth military uniform who stayed behind couldn't help muttering a few sentences, anyway, they were all swear words in the market, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Maybe it was too comfortable in the afternoon, he actually fell asleep lightly, and had a small dream, it was okay not to dream, but he was immediately awakened from the dream, and he was already sweating.

He dreamed that the cave where he once lived had been burned down, his siblings and his family had been killed by smoke, and the arsonist was still smiling at him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

He wiped his face and thought to himself, it's time to go home, and when he finishes work today, he will talk to the steward when he returns. After all, they are Yi Shuihan's swordsmen, and there are different city patrol divisions and guards, except for occasional tasks, most of the time as long as they ensure that their skills are stable and increase, they are still free and easy.

The man in the blue cloth military suit had soon returned, and he saw that his partner was sweating, and thought that something was wrong. The man in the green cloth military suit was confused with a few flawless lies, and the guy in the blue cloth military suit was also simple-minded, and he actually believed it.

The days are getting more and more boring day by day, and sometimes he wants to do something, for example, to fight the sword world and become famous all over the world. It's strange, when I'm comfortable, I always worry about this and that.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the sky was full of fire and clouds. The two of them were immediately alert, and when they looked up, they saw that it was not an ordinary fire cloud. It was the Venerable of the Dusk Cold Building again, driving that phoenix bird to pull hatred from the sky. To tell the truth, this is very chic.

Seeing that he was three feet above the ground to remove the phoenix bird, his body fluttered to the ground, and the people around him had already retreated, only a chaifu carrying firewood on his back was in a circular circle formed by passers-by with him.

Chai Fu turned his back to Yingru Song, Ying Ruge did not speak, Chai Fu slowly put down the firewood and turned around.

Only then did the two Yi Shuihan swordsmen on the side wall realize that this was Chaifu, and it was clear that he was a swordsman master whose skills were not weaker than those of his own.

Sure enough, Chai Fu didn't talk nonsense, he crushed the flat burden, and there was a sharp sword in it, the sword was in his hand, where could he go in the world?

"The Sword Sect of the World!" Ying Ruge lightly spit out four words, but the expression on his face was covered by the black wood armor and could not be seen.

"I'm just a slave of the Sword Sect in the world, when did the Dusk Han Building have anything to do with my Sword Sect?"

Ying Ruge's answer was extremely simple, he took out the Venerable Order, and the gas flame in his palm burned the token to ashes in a few gaps. The meaning of this couldn't be clearer, he is haunting like a song, and now he wants to beat you and kill you, and it has nothing to do with Dusk Hanlou.

Chai Fu sighed, a little helpless, and the next moment, his body was like a light swallow and like an arrow off the string, shooting towards Yingru Song.

On the city wall, the swordsman in the green cloth military uniform sighed secretly, pulled out the cyan sword on his side, and flew down the city wall.

At first glance, the sword qi in the sky was like snow, lingering like a song, and nine groups of ghost fire turned into a palm.

What passers-by saw was actually an immortal cultivator, and they couldn't help but sigh, and there were many discussions, and they began to point fingers at that chaifu, and the twitter was really noisy.

Chai Fu's wrist moved slightly, and the sword in his hand shook and stabbed again, and more than ten movements were just a gap. The swordsman in the blue cloth military uniform who was still on the city wall couldn't help but prop his hands on the city wall bricks, his eyes widened, and he longed for this sword to come over again, so that he could look more closely.

The nine ghost fires were broken with a sword, but Ying Ruge didn't care, his two fingers were one, and he closed his eyes to comprehend the sword qi hidden in the twelve veins of Qiyuan. The sword qi slowly formed from the source of Qi, wandering through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and gradually converged on the tips of the two fingers of the right hand.

Instantly opened his eyes, and with a swing of his sword, twelve pale yellow sword qi shot out. The sword qi is shaped like a flower hairpin, and it shoots out from the wind. Chai Fu didn't expect that he adjusted his body in the air, his wrist shook slightly, and his body swirled around and stabbed out a sword. A series of movements changed in mid-air, and there was no tendency to stagnate and fall.

Helpless, the sword qi in the shape of a hairpin is a sword that lingers like a song after all, although the fire has not yet arrived, its power is still not to be underestimated. Chai Fu knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he countered it with his body, knocking down ten sword qis, and the remaining two pierced his right shoulder. In this way, the opportunity is gained, and the sword will finally pierce into the throat of Yingruge.

But he saw that Yingruge's right hand was pitch black, as if he was wearing a black iron fist and grabbed the Chai Fu sword. Then he dragged Chai Fu towards him, formed a palm with his left hand, and hit Chai Fu in the chest with a palm.

I saw Chai Fu's body flying backwards, slamming heavily on the ground four or five feet away, shattering the bluestone slab twenty paces around.

Ying Ruge looked at his palm, a slight sword mark, Xingchen couldn't resist this sword, and finally let himself be injured. Looking at my fingers again, the skin has been worn out, and the pain is clear when touched. Gathering qi into a blade, what kind of heat skills do you need to do this step.