Sikong Ember and the big man entered the house together, and Sikong Ember happened to be hungry, so he took out the food in the food box and asked jokingly: "Why bother Brother He to personally bring me food today, I am really a little flattered." ”

The big man laughed, didn't forget to take a big steamed bun from Sikong Ash's hand, and began to nibble, saying while eating: "I had a good fight with you before, and I was thinking about seeing if your injuries were healed, and I was looking for an opportunity to learn from you." ”

Sandwiched a large piece of braised pork, stuffed it into his mouth, saw that Sikong Ember was still standing, and said vaguely: "What are you doing, come and eat!" Oh, by the way, your injury is not completely healed, don't drink the wine for the time being, but you have to put it away, this is the 20-year cellar wine of Fengxian Pavilion, how can cultural people say that they are here, yes, everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk!"

Sikong Ember sat down and picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat, looking at the big man over there with his head and pretending to be a scribe, he almost squirted out without holding back a mouthful of food.

said: "My injury is almost healed, and it doesn't hurt to drink a little, but please don't make ink here, you are really not suitable." ”

Seeing that the big man was bold, Sikong Ember let go of his words.

The big man nodded in agreement, and while eating vegetables, he waved his chopsticks and said happily: "I was born to practice martial arts, when my family wanted me to study, I didn't agree, where is that thing to practice, it's not that I bragging, as soon as I came to Qiongxiao Mountain to apprentice, I was favored by Elder Li Cheng and became his closed disciple, Master, his old man has been mentioning you recently, and said let me ask you more." ”

Speaking of this, the big man began to burst with confidence: "Look at his old man blowing you, but well, please ask how sour, if you want me to say, let's just find a place to learn from each other, everyone in the sect has been busy recently, and they are about to panic." ”

Sikong Ember laughed when he heard this, after his injuries healed in the past few days, he has been looking for someone to practice, but the Qiongxiao Sword Sect also knows Li Cheng, but the other party's three-grade peak realm, his own strength is completely looking for abuse, there is no suspense in the fight, and he is not familiar with other disciples, hey, someone just hit the muzzle of the gun.

So Sikong Ember nodded and agreed: "No problem, I've been lying down for too long recently, my body and bones are a little decadent, and I just happen to be active, but Brother He will have to be merciful when the time comes." ”

The big man originally thought that the other party would not agree, after all, he was not his opponent before, who would be beaten for no reason, at this moment he really brewed words in his heart to provoke the general, and he never thought that the other party would agree so easily.

After stuffing a piece of braised pork on the chopsticks into his mouth, he gave a thumbs up to Sikong Ember and said, "Brother, refresh, Qiongxiao Sword will send me to cover you in the future." ”

Sikong Ember nodded in agreement and continued to eat.

After a while, after the meal was finished, a few handymen came in to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Sikong Ember put the jar on the table in the cabinet for a long time and made a pot of tea for the big man.

When he was a child, he didn't steal the leftover wine in his master's wine gourd, but every time there were only a few drops left, and over time he began to take a good sip, and when he heard that it was the wine of Fengxian Pavilion, he liked it even more, so he collected it first, and no one drank it slowly at night.

The big man took the tea handed by Sikong Ash, drank it all, looked a little excited, and said, "Brother Time and Space, I have been curious for a long time to ask you something." ”

Seeing the other party's expression, Sikong Ember was also a little curious about the other party's question, and said, "I still have something you are curious about here, let's hear about it." ”

The big man poked his hand, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, when our sword array was opened, I was outside the whole time, to be honest, the first time I saw such a terrifying sword qi, I was almost scared to pee, this is only the periphery, I just want to ask the Sikong brothers what they saw inside to tell me, my realm is too low, I can't see through the protection of the sword array at all, I can only barely feel the breath inside." ”

Speaking of this, there was an imperceptible hint of fear on the big man's face.

Sikong Ember smiled slightly, thinking that the other party was going to ask something, he didn't know how many times he had said this set of rhetoric in the past few days, several elders took turns to visit, not to mention, some little fan sisters and little fan brothers in the sword sect came again and again, all of them came to him to inquire about the situation inside the sword array at that time.

Of course, they communicated with Elder Li Cheng in advance, and they could add fuel and vinegar to what they couldn't talk about.

So Sikong Ember added some thrilling battle scenes to the big man and said that of course, the only person who was fighting against Xuan Yuanju was the black-robed man, and he was the little man hiding behind the old man Chengfeng.

One spoke with relish, the other listened attentively, and just like that, an hour passed.

After the story was told, the big man got up and said goodbye, and the two sides agreed to go to the martial arts arena in the late afternoon to have a lesson or two.

Sending away He Youwei, Sikong Ember began to exercise pranayama alone, which is a must for him every day, because the realm climbs too fast, although there is no sequelae of stability, but he always feels a little uncomfortable.

After all, you were an ordinary person before, and suddenly you became a rich man, and you have to adapt to it for a while, and by running the "Broken Present Dynasty" exercise in your body, you can make him more proficient in the circulation and use of the qi in your body, and you have to spend money on the blade of your money.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already afternoon, and the sun was no longer so hot at this time, Sikong Ember got up and freshened up a little, and then went out to the empty martial arts arena in the middle of the front yard.

At this time, no less than fifty people gathered on the martial arts arena, standing around the martial arts platform in the center of the martial arts arena in an orderly manner.

Two-thirds of them were female disciples, mainly because I heard that the young man who was recovering from his injuries was so handsome that those eyes could fascinate a person.

However, there are still many people among them who support their Senior Brother He, you must know that although the big man is tall and dark-skinned, he can't stand the talent of others, and his realm is the strongest among his peers.

Originally, his reputation in the Qiongxiao Sword Sect was very high, and he couldn't stand someone who was handsome, and many disciples heard that Sikong Ember and Senior Brother He had a tie at the beginning, which made more people look forward to today's competition.

"Do you think that kid won't dare to come, after all, he was beaten by Senior Brother He in front of so many people, and his face was gloomy. ”

"Who's to say it's not, you see we've been waiting for almost half an hour, and we can't do our homework this afternoon, and we'll be reprimanded by the elders when we turn back. ”

Another disciple chimed in.

At this time, a female disciple nearby couldn't listen anymore.

"Hmph, you are just jealous, Senior Sister Ran and I have visited, but people are very arrogant, where you will miss the appointment, you will chew the root of your tongue behind your back. ”

"Alas, don't make any noise, look at the one in white clothes is ......"

Hearing someone shouting, everyone looked in the direction of the inner courtyard, and sure enough, they saw Sikong Ember walking slowly.

When the group of female disciples saw the rumored handsome boy, they immediately screamed, shouting one after another.

At the same time, it attracted the scorn of other male disciples, saying something embroidered pillows, which was nothing to show for itself

Wait until the sour taste is full.

At this time, in a high-rise building at the back of the square, three people watched the scene in front of them with great interest.

Two of them are Li Cheng and Li Fu, and the other person is also extremely familiar, it is the middle-aged Taoist who stopped Sikong Ember when he broke into the Treasure Pavilion at night.

The middle-aged Taoist took the lead and said, "Two junior disciples, look, the two of them are competing today, who can be better?"

Li Cheng glanced at the martial arts arena and said slowly: "Although He Youwei is the old man's closed disciple, but there is one thing to say, I think that kid from Sikong Ember is stronger." ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Li Fu, who also smiled slightly, and said, "I think the victory or defeat is fifty-five, and the two of them are about the same." ”

The middle-aged Taoist laughed after hearing this, and said: "What you said is reasonable, this is a competition after all, and a draw is the best result, but if the two of them are really fighting to the death, the result, how can you die, Sikong Ember that kid may be slightly injured." ”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, as if acquiescing to this statement, and continued to be their spectators.

It is said that Sikong Ember came to the square, and it was a little unexpected to see so many people watching, but he was still very happy to see that there were so many female disciples of the Sword Sect cheering for him.

As for those unfriendly eyes, he naturally ignored them.

Coming to the edge of the martial arts, Sikong Ember flew up in the air, and landed steadily opposite the big man He Youwei, the body method has always been Sikong Ash's specialty, at this moment, as the realm climbs, the movements become more and more elegant and agile, and suddenly there is a shout together.

There is more and more movement here, and some disciples who were originally not interested in it can't help but gather when they hear that life is boiling here, and some of the teaching and teaching practices also let their disciples take a vacation to watch the competition in the afternoon.

For martial arts practice, actual combat is the best way to temper people, and watching others in actual combat can also save you a lot of detours, but the premise of the other party is worth watching.

The big man didn't care about the group of juniors and sisters below, because this was the scene every time there was a competition within the Sword Sect.

When he saw Sikong Ember coming up, he smiled and said, "Brother Time and Space, it's a little late, I can't help but go to your place to call you, wait for me to talk to me later, you have to drink two drinks with me." ”

Sikong Ember also smiled happily, apologized and said: "I was a little forgetful about pranayama before, as for drinking, you have found the right person." ”

However, the big man saw Sikong Ember empty-handed and asked, "Brother Sikong, where is your sword?"

The latter reached into his bosom and took out the short sword, wrapped in silk.

"Here, the long sword from earlier was lost, this is okay. ”

As he spoke, he untied the silk, held the pitch-black hilt with his hand, and took out the short sword, but it immediately caused a sigh on the field.

This is also too shabby, the sword is so short, the hilt is still black and ugly, and the shape of the sword body is quite windy but the rust spots on it...... It won't be with a burning stick.

However, the middle-aged Taoist in the distance had a vicious eye, and he faintly felt that this sword was a little extraordinary......