Rampage between the crowd, wearing autumn-colored robes before, resisting attacks for him, so Dong Nanyan didn't know how strong his physical physique was, at this moment, what swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks were all broken and shattered by his pair of fists, this kind of strength even Dong Nanyan himself was surprised.

When did he become so physical?

The most obvious weakness of the Qi Refiner is his physique, except for cultivating the Hidden Thunder Fist Method, Dong Nanyan has not practiced any exercises to enhance his physique, and when he looks sideways, he has not left any traces on the shoulder that smashed the blade in two, it is just like wearing an autumn-colored robe!

Before, his physique was not so strong, even if he was wearing an autumn-colored robe, he was still beaten in embarrassment, but now, such an invulnerable physique, I am afraid that it is not much compared to a martial artist who specializes in cultivating the body.

This change seemed to have only begun to appear after he fell unconscious, Dong Nanyan stretched out his arms, and spat blood from the mouth of the two Greenstone Mansion disciples who rushed forward, and fell to the ground.

"Formation!"

The tips of the twenty-four long swords were stacked and crossed, like umbrella bones, forming a sword umbrella, and between the rotations, the sword qi was agitated, forming a sword prison, trapping Dong Nanyan in it.

This kind of sword umbrella array, the disciples of Greenstone Mansion have been practicing for a long time, and they can no longer be familiar with the familiar ones, they know the formation well, they stand in their positions, pinch the sword duel, and pull the long sword.

Twenty long swords had been dispersed into the hands of these Greenstone Mansion disciples who surrounded him, Dong Nanyan looked up and saw that although the long sword had been taken away by them, the sword umbrella in the sky was still spinning.

Sword Qi as an umbrella!

In the middle of the fist, the dense sword qi hit his fist, although it did not make his skin and flesh crack, but it also made Dong Yanyan feel a tingle.

Not only the sword qi in the sky that fell with the sword umbrella, but also the sword light flashed from time to time in the dark, and the figure was flickering, and the long sword was like a fish swimming in the water, whistling past Dong Nanyan, cooperating with the sword qi, waiting for an opportunity to find a fatal blow.

Dong Nanyan reached out and pinched a long sword, then turned around and pinched it, bending the long sword like a bow.

In the process, the young man's back showed a flaw, and someone in the sword formation shouted, "Good opportunity!"

There were ten long swords that turned around and stabbed at Dong Yanyan's back, wanting to shoot him into a hedgehog, and at the same time, the rest of the sword-wielding people interfered on the left and right sides of the young man, restraining the young man's movements, as long as he turned around to block, then there might be a few holes on both sides of his body!

However, to the surprise of this group of Greenstone Mansion disciples, Dong Nanyan, who was seduced by one person, had long swords on the left and right backs, and would be injured no matter how he chose, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he did not choose to turn around to block the long sword, nor did he have any intention of fighting back against the attacks on the left and right, I saw him take a deep look at the man who was sneering in front of him, and then moved his palm, broke the long sword, and said indifferently: "Get up!"

The sword behind him trembled slightly, and a sword qi instantly rose from his back.

The ten long swords that stabbed at Dong Nanyan's back didn't even reach the young man, and they were directly destroyed by the cold sword qi!

And the expression on the face of the Greenstone Mansion disciple who was about to attack the left and right sides of the young man was as stiff as the long sword in his hand.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth that showed a sneer disappeared little by little, and when he saw the young man take off the long sword behind him, he shuddered: "I... Other... Kill me..."

Compared with the sword qi of such a sword, this sword umbrella array is really a small thing, and when the young man holds such a sword in his hand, the sword umbrella above his head will automatically collapse and be vulnerable.

Without killing the disciple in front of him, Dong Nanyan raised the sword and turned his head to look at Lu Wei and Lu Ben's father and son.

These two are the people he wants to kill today!

And when the boy looked at them, Lu Wei's gaze was opposite to him at the same time.

It seems that this young man who knows the Fallen Leaf Sect boxing method can not be solved so easily, and there are even disciples who have ascended to the third or fourth realm in the sword umbrella array, but they have not been able to take him down, it seems that they can only rely on Ling Xujing to make a move.

Although relying on so many disciples, even if he grinds, he may be able to exhaust the young man to death, or wear off half his life, but I am not sure if the young man is the only one who comes, although the Fallen Leaf Sect is stormy, it is still fearful, Lu Wei feels that it is still a quick battle, and it can't be delayed any longer.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

Ordering his disciples to retreat to a safe place, surrounded by a green dagger, Lu Wei stepped forward.

"Mansion master, kill chickens with a knife, just let the old man come. ”

"Forget it, I see that he is in a hurry to die, so it is better for me to do it, and it is better to send him on his way as soon as possible. ”

Lu Wei smiled at Dong Yanyan: "What do you think?"

If the sword qi of the sword is even colder, Dong Yanyan thought of the letter that reached Linjiang Palace and forced Cao Wan'er to disperse her soul and die, he said coldly: "I think it's better for you to go with your son, so that you can have a companion on the road, and you won't be lonely on the Huangquan Road." ”

The green dagger was aimed at Dong Yanyan, and Lu Wei smiled gloomily, "It's useless to talk too much, don't die for a while and find that you can only play with your mouth." ”

Dong Nanyan didn't speak, like a sword and sword qi like a tide forward, the young man strode forward!

On the banks of the great river with strong currents, there are no bridges on this river because of the turbulent current, because it cannot be built here, and even if it is barely built, it will be washed away in a few days.

But although there is no bridge, it has also indirectly given birth to an industry.

Ferryman.

The water is good, and the old men who hold the boat are all born and raised by this river, and the boat holding skills are good, and they can smoothly send the guests to the shore on both sides.

"Don't probe, boy, it's dangerous. ”

The old man in the straw hat shouted to the man who poked his head out of the boat, "Quickly retract your head." ”

The boy sitting next to the man couldn't help but laugh.

Doesn't this mean that his senior brother is the eighth king?

This is too vivid, how does he know that his senior brother is a king eight spirits?

The man who poked his head out of the boat didn't look good, but his real body was a turtle with amazing blood lying on one end, where would he be afraid of falling into this river?

With a jade hairpin stuck in her head, the woman smiled and shook her head.

"Girl, what are you laughing at?"

The old man said while holding the boat: "Your friend knows how to water?"

The woman who went down the mountain for the first time, but didn't find the world boring, but found it interesting everywhere, smiled: "He should know a little." ”

"Will it be a little?"

The old man warned: "You can't do this at all, this big river is turbulent, not to mention you, even if we are soaking in the water all the year round, the old guy who holds the boat will die if he falls in." ”

After holding on for about two hours, seeing that there was already a silhouette on the other side, the old man said bitterly: "You dolls are at their best, unlike our old guys, you have to cherish your own life." ”

Hearing that the old man was kind, the woman did not feel that the old man was impatient, but felt that there was more human touch on this ship, which was not found on the mountain.

"Hey, starling, don't be stunned, you have to thank this big brother, I tell you, those who drown know how to water, don't believe it, if you fall in, you can't climb up, I can't catch you, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes." ”

"Hey, angry?"

Seeing that the man ignored him, the young man who transmitted the sound to the man's heart was about to continue to transmit the sound, but was stopped by the woman.

Hearing the young man's voice, the woman said to the young man: "How many times have I told you, you should be respectful to Senior Brother Xuan, don't be big or small." ”

This trip down the mountain, it was the master who sent the senior brother of Jindan Realm down the mountain to protect him and his sister, although he was usually a little poor, but if the man was really angry, he would still be afraid.

But the man's personality is very gentle, and he will only frown when he hears the young man call him Wang Ba.

Hearing his senior sister teach him, the young man stuck out his tongue, and if he didn't say it, he wouldn't say it, but Xuangui and Wang Ba, is there really any difference?

The man kept looking out the window, and the young man also joined in the fun, stretched his head next to the man, and said shyly: "Eight... Senior Brother Xuan, what do you see?"

The boat was already not far from the shore, and following the man's gaze, a teenager appeared in the boy's sight.

After rubbing his eyes and seeing the young man's movements clearly, the young man with red lips and white teeth and a string of jade beads on his hand said in a daze: "I'm afraid this is not a fool, right?!"

In the low-lying place on the other side of the river, a young man dressed in ordinary clothes with dark skin in his palm was holding a long knife in his hand, and he was constantly slashing at the river.

"He's not a fool, this kid grew up with us since he was a child, and he has been smart since he was a child, but since he worshipped the man who came here more than ten years ago as a teacher, he has become more and more stupid day by day. ”

The boat slowly approached the shore amid the rolling waves, thanked the old man, and the young man ran to the young man wielding a knife on the shore.

As soon as he took a step, no one else could see the man move, and the man had already appeared in front of the young man.

It was said that Wang Ba walked slowly, but this senior brother suddenly appeared in front of him, and the startled young man said, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Xuan?"

From the moment he got on the boat, he had been watching the young man on the other side of the river swinging a knife and slashing the river, and the man said lightly: "It's okay in the past, but don't do too much, I hope you have a little measure." ”

After going down the mountain for so long, the man has been silently following him and his senior sister, and this is the first time that he has taken the initiative to warn him like this.

"Senior Brother Xuan, what do you mean? Could it be that this young man is someone we can't afford to mess with?"

The man shook his head, looking at the young man who was facing the blazing sun, but did not stop for a moment, and kept swinging his knife, there was praise in his eyes, "This kind of perseverance is very valuable." ”

Noticing that someone was coming this way, the sweaty young man stopped swinging his knife, turned his head and smiled, "Something?"

I thought that most of the young men who wielded the river like fools had a strange temperament, but I didn't expect to be so approachable, and the young man with a string of jade beads on his wrist smiled: "It's okay, just come and appreciate your knife skills." ”

Practicing knives here day and night, no one has ever said to come to appreciate and appreciate, seeing that there is a sweet-looking woman in this group of people, the swarthy young man blushed and picked up the knife embarrassedly.

The river splashed on the young man, but the young man had no effect, and the moment he picked up the knife, the young man seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were resolute, and he swung out a knife.

Although the young man's momentum is very strong, Dajiang has not changed, but there are more man-made waves.

At this level, if it weren't for the technique of reclamation and mountain moving, even if it was his own master, there would be no way to take it.

The young man couldn't bear to see the swarthy young man go on like this, and was about to tell him not to do this uselessly, when the man on the side took the lead in speaking.

"Why are you going to go under the knife here?"

The swarthy boy wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, "Because my master let me." ”

"Your master?"

Although the young man's muscles and bones are good, he is also an ordinary teenager, let him stand here all day long to practice knives in front of the river, could it be that this master of his is a man who sells his reputation and reputation?

Although the young man's roots may not be the best, but with this perseverance, the man looks at it differently.

Out of appreciation, and also moved to accept the apprentice, the man threw an olive branch to the swarthy boy.

"My name is Xuanqi, I am from Jiuxuan Mountain, and I am a monk of the Jindan Realm, I wonder if you would like to worship me as a teacher and practice with me?"

"Maybe you don't know what Jiuxuan Mountain is, and what Jindan Realm is, I'll show you. ”

In the shock of the swarthy boy, the man walked leisurely on the turbulent river.

Walk on the ground!

Is this an encounter with a fairy?

Looking at the young man who was speechless and only cared about holding the handle of the knife, the man whose body was a turtle smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, follow my practice, you can do the same in the future." ”

The young man with the jade bead in his hand was excited, he was now the youngest in his generation on Jiuxuan Mountain, if Senior Brother Xuan accepted a disciple, wouldn't it be equivalent to him accepting a nephew?

This should have been a great opportunity, but the young man did not hesitate, he stuck the long knife diagonally into his waist, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

The young man may not know what sect Jiuxuan Mountain is, nor what the Jindan Realm is, but he has already shown a hand, and the young man should know that he knows his ability.

"Why refuse?"

The man who came out of the river was kind and pleasant, even if he was rejected by the young man, he was not angry at all.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't want it.

This point, he understands better than anyone else.

The swarthy young man scratched his head, "Which, I already have a master, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"But your master only knows to let you split the river here, which won't help you, such a big river, want to split it with a knife, I tell you the truth, even my master can't do it. ”

The swarthy young man blushed as soon as he spoke to the woman, "You have to try to know, and I have only been practicing for a long time, and people in our village say that dripping water pierces stones, and I believe that one day, I will be able to split this big river." ”

If you want to split this big river, you need at least Yuanying Realm, since the young man was unwilling to worship him as a teacher, the man did not force it, gave him a thumbs up, and the man said a good word, and turned away.

I don't know what kind of magic stick it is, it can brainwash the young man like this, even Senior Brother Xuan's identity can't make the young man's mind change, the woman secretly said that she was unladylike, smiled at the young man, and turned to leave.

The young man who didn't become an uncle and wore a string of jade beads in his hand was depressed, but thinking of the swarthy young man constantly slashing the river, the young man felt that his little loss was nothing at all.

Blinking at the swarthy boy who was crushing at them, the boy followed his brother and sister and left the place.

When the people left, the swarthy young man who was still smiling on his face just now was a little sluggish, sitting on the bank, putting the snow-white long knife on his lap, he looked at the river in a daze.

What is false is that he thinks that the man is right, he can't split the river at all, and his bold words are just a kind of rejection of the man.

As for the truth, it is that he has indeed regarded that drunkard as a master in his heart, if he goes to that place called Jiuxuan Mountain and recognizes the man from the Jindan Realm as a master, then who will buy wine for that drunkard in the future?

Just when the young man was not in a high mood and was thinking wildly, the smell of wine suddenly came from his side.

"Stinky boy doesn't practice knives well, isn't he lazy here?"

The bearded man with a jug of wine in his arms, who really didn't look like a man of the most ordinary crops who had become drunk, looked up and took a sip of wine, and then kicked the boy in the back lightly.

"Have you rested enough? get up and practice knives!"

"Don't kick me, kick me down, and you'll have no more to drink. ”

The swarthy young man stood up, but did not pick up the knife, "Master, I have been practicing here for so long, but there is no effect at all, I think I should forget it." ”

Noticing that the man didn't speak, the young man hurriedly said: "Master, don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm not learning art from you, but I want to learn something else, don't you say that you are a swordsman? You teach me a little knife technique, just a little knife technique." ”

The man shook his head, "All I can teach you is to cut the river with a sword." ”

"But master, I ......"

Finding that the man was looking directly at him, the young man whispered, "Master?"

If it weren't for the apprentice's firm will today, he would probably be snatched away by a Wang Bajing to dig up the foot of the wall, where would he put his face when it was passed out?

Since the little king had shown his hand to the apprentice, the man thought about it, took a few steps forward, and stood on the bank of the river.

The master shouldn't have thought about it when he heard him say this, right?

The swarthy boy rushed forward and was about to hug the man's thigh, but he was picked up by the man with one hand.

"Apprentice, you have taken a closer look. ”

Letting the boy be here all the time to split the knife against the river is not a knife technique to practice, but to cultivate the boy's knife intent.

At the moment, there was no boat on the river, and the man turned his palm into a knife and slashed lightly at the river.

The river is open!

The river water above was blocked by the knife intent, and not a drop was shed.

Who said that the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn?

Putting down the young man, who was already sluggish and unable to speak, without blinking his eyes, the man raised the flask and took a sip.

Raise a glass to dispel sorrow and sorrow!