Dirty and skinless, smeared with salt and wine, the rabbit was divided by two in Ah San's hands, and Mu Xiao was stunned by his skillful technique, and he was so fast that he was a butcher?

"Brother, what are you doing?" asked Mu Xiao a little embarrassed.

"Brother, I'm a martial artist!" Ahsan walked through the rabbit with a wooden stick in his hand, and looked up and down in reverse.

"I feel like you're a butcher, look at your way like a pork seller!" Mu Xiao laughed.

Ah Sang thought for a moment, and then nodded: "It's okay, but I haven't killed pigs, and all I kill are people, but one thing, never kill good people!"

Mu Xiao knew it, no wonder Ah Sang had such a murderous aura, it should be the kind that kills people like hemp. Take out the fire fold and blow it gently, the flame slowly rises, and the dry wood in the temple has dried out, and it is very easy to burn.

The rabbit on the shelf began to roast, poured two bowls of wine, and the two chatted with each other, very happy. Ahsan was like a mystery and seemed to know everything, which made Mu Xiao even more determined to walk with him.

A bowl of wine and a sip of stuffy, Ahsan exhaled a hot breath: "Good wine with rabbit, everything is reasonable, come!." Another bowl!"

"I'm not strong enough to drink, so I'll have another half bowl. Looking at Ah San, who was pouring wine, Mu Xiao asked strangely: "Brother, you were so seriously injured last night, why will you be completely healed today?"

"You gave me the Qi and Blood Pill last night, right? Although I was seriously injured, I have a special physique, and the Qi and Blood Pill has the effect of quickly recovering physical fitness and healing injuries, do you know that the Qi and Blood Pill is something that can be found and not sought?" Ah San's face was full of gratitude, the Qi and Blood Pill can grow in extremely hot places, absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, but it is not an artificially refined pill, as long as there is a trace of life, that is to say, people can be saved if they do not die.

"So powerful?" Mu Xiao was a little shocked, if he let Old Man Zhai know that he saved a stranger with a Qi and Blood Pill, he would probably vomit blood and die.

"Could it be that you don't know the origin of the Qi and Blood Pill?" Ah Sang was also suspicious, a Qi and Blood Pill was enough for an ordinary family to have no worries about food and clothing for several years, and this guy actually gave it to himself without knowing himself. Ah Sang was leisurely moved, and gathered in front of Mu Xiao with a wine bowl: "Come, I will salute you with a bowl, as a thank you, and I will teach you a swordsmanship later." ”

Mu Xiao drank the bottom of the bowl to the sky, Ah Sang was his first friend in the rivers and lakes.

There is no snow outside the temple, but the cold and biting snow still makes people shiver, but fortunately, after a few bowls of wine, the two of them are flushed and full of blood. Ah Sang used wood as a sword, pointed diagonally at the snow, and then raised his arm slightly, seemingly weak but full of strength.

"The purity of the heart, everything is worry-free, with the sword as the tool, the inner strength is strong......" Ah Sang said while gushing, waving the wooden stick in his hand, every arc was flawless, and suddenly rose into the air, the snow flew where he was standing, and an invisible wave of force forced Mu Xiao back a few steps.

When Ah Sang swooped down from mid-air, just as he was about to hit the ground, his burly figure suddenly somersaulted, and the wooden stick in his hand was like a sword splitting, brushing! A ravine more than a foot long appeared in front of him, and the snow on the ground instantly melted into water, and the wooden stick in his hand had been broken into many knots.

"Boy, do you see clearly?" Throwing the remnants of the wooden stick in his hand, Ah Sang looked at Mu Xiao and asked proudly.

Mu Xiao nodded lightly when he heard this: "Basically remember." ”

"Yes, you can try it. Ahsan stared at Mu Xiao expectantly.

Mu Xiao does have the ability to never forget, at least he can remember every move, but it is difficult to say the mystery. Painting a scoop according to the gourd is a common way for novices, and Mu Xiao is no exception, holding the sword in his right hand and pointing obliquely to one side, and the tip of the sword is four fingers off the ground. The left foot stepped outward, the sword raised, and the hand speed increased to arc in mid-air. With the rotation of the wrist, the body moved, and the sword in the hand made a wind-breaking sound.

Ahsan watched from the sidelines, nodding frequently, sometimes shaking his head. Seeing Mu Xiao leap into the air, Ah Sang raised his head to the sky and shouted: "One circle, two swords!"

Mu Xiao's body was like a shuttle, quickly reversed in mid-air, and slashed two swords at the same time, and then swooped down. Ah Sang raised his voice again and shouted: "Three feet above the ground to sweep away thousands of troops, the sword of man and God will determine the heaven and earth!"

With Ah San's voice, the sword in Mu Xiao's hand slashed on the ground, exhausted, and he withdrew his long sword and looked at Ah Sang excitedly: "Wonderful!"

Ah Sang put his hands behind his back, with a lofty appearance, paced back and forth, raised his head and muttered: "This is the first style of worry-free swordsmanship, also known as the Heavenly Falling Style, the last slash is the strongest sword in the thirteen swords, of course, it also depends on the user's internal strength." Although you have learned the moves, you still lack coherence and internal strength, and with your current situation, it is not enough to fully use a Heavenly Fall!"

Mu Xiao was speechless, although he knew that his internal strength was not strong, but he said that he couldn't use a type of sky fall, so how strong was the internal strength that could make the sky fall?

"Don't look at me with suspicion, the worry-free swordsmanship is taken from the ancient sword book "Reincarnation", and the familiar use of the Heavenly Fall Formula Thirteen is enough for you to sweep half of Tianyuan City, but the internal strength is your hard wound!" Of course, Ah Sang saw Mu Xiao's expression at this time, with a look.

Ahsan is right, internal strength is indeed Mu Xiao's hard injury. ThunderClan has been in the Liuli Mountains for more than 100 years, and has not set foot in the outside world, and has not advanced in swordsmanship and exercises, although there are talented disciples in the clan, they will also be limited and unable to stimulate their potential, which is also the main reason for the defeat of ThunderClan.

"What are you kid thinking?" Ah Sang asked suspiciously, looking at Mu Xiao who was stunned. He paused and continued: "You Thunder Clan have guarded the ancient burials for several generations in the Liuli Mountain Range, and the reason is by no means so simple!"

"How do you know that I am a ThunderClan?" Mu Xiao looked at Ahsan in disbelief, and suddenly felt that this person was becoming more and more mysterious, and for the first time, he felt that the secret behind ThunderClan was not as simple as guarding the ancient tomb.

Ah Sang walked up to Mu Xiao and pointed to the white jade pendant on his chest: "Your white jade pendant is a token of the patriarch of the Thunder Clan, but the Thunder Clan hid in the world a hundred years ago, and I also saw it in the ancient books by chance." ”

"The white jade pendant is shaped like a flower, and the lanyard is made of Lei Tenghua, which is flexible and tough, and the blade is not injured. Ahsan handed the dagger to Mu Xiao and motioned for him to try.

Taking the dagger, Mu Xiao took off the pendant, put the lanyard on the dagger and cut back and forth, the result was exactly what Ah Sang said, the blade could not hurt it in the slightest. When the patriarch gave him the pendant before, he was shocked, and now he is terrified.

Mu Xiao didn't fully believe Ahsan's words, and his identity was really mysterious.

"Brother, can you tell me where you come from?" Mu Xiao was more anxious, and he felt uncomfortable with a infarction in his heart.

"Beyond Qingyang, the top of Wolong. That's all I can tell you, you know what you know, don't ask again!" Ahsan said no more, turning to the temple and walking.