The so-called, the fourfold realm of the sword, respectively, is the realm of the mortal sword, this realm mainly represents the majority of the people who use the sword, the realm of the second heart of the sword, this realm mainly represents a small number of people who comprehend the unity of the heart and sword, the realm of the triple sword, this realm mainly represents some outstanding swordsmanship, the person who comprehends the sword of the sword, the realm of the fourfold heavenly sword, this realm mainly represents the swordsmanship is extraordinary, and the individual who comprehends the mystery of the ultimate sword, it is obvious that Xia Xijun's ancestor Hua Feiluo is this last type of person.

At this moment, Xia Xijun has learned this swordsmanship, both lucky and confused, fortunately if he can practice this "Flower Sword Nine Style", then it is very likely to become the second sword god in the future, and he is bound to become a rising star in martial arts, the mainstay of the rivers and lakes, and a new generation of swordsmanship masters.

Confused, his master Ye Suifeng had taught him the Heavenly Dao Nine Song Swordsmanship before, and later, his master Hua Rufeng passed on his Dao Three Thousand Swordsmanship, and now, by chance, he got his ancestor Flower Sword Nine Styles, the so-called, there is a specialization in the arts, and it can be completed, and now, there are many swordsmanship, Xia Xijun can't help but feel confused, but he doesn't know how to choose.

Time is like a white horse passing by, three days have passed, and Xia Xijun has finally made a decision, that is, not to practice the Heavenly Dao Nine Song Sword Technique, and the Great Dao Three Thousand Sword Technique, and concentrate on practicing the "Flower Foil Nine Styles" left by his ancestor.

And the reason why he chose the latter, first, is because he found that his ancestor's swordsmanship has surpassed the way of the sword, so he wants to comprehend his own "kendo" from his ancestor's swordsmanship, and only the way of the sword that he has comprehended is the king. Second, it was because among the three swordsmanship he had learned so far, the fancy nine swords were the most incomprehensible to him, and they also made him feel the most powerful, so he wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate himself into a real sword master.

Winter goes to spring, flowers bloom and fall, summer goes to autumn, several cold and summer, Xia Xijun in order to practice the fancy nine swords, during the day and the ugly eagle white ape as friends, while practicing the sword while sparring, at night back to the marrow washing cave, then meditate on the practice of the five birds and the nine palaces Ling Feibu.

So repeatedly, eight years have passed, Xia Xijun has also grown from a teenager to a handsome and delicate young man, now he is not only handsome and delicate, two sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the temples, more heroic and extraordinary, a pair of phoenix eyes are as bright as stars, looking forward to life, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are closed, the long black and shiny hair is scattered on both shoulders, and a tailor-made cyan robe is fluttering in the wind, and the indescribable aura is lofty and free.

On this day, the sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, Xia Xijun is meditating in the marrow cave, the last move of the "Flower Sword Nine Style" "Invite the Moon to get drunk", Fan Ruyin hurriedly came from outside the cave, the person has not yet arrived, Xia Xijun's ears moved slightly, and it is known that there is still about how much distance.

When Fan Ruyin was still about ten meters away, Xia Xijun slowly finished his work, opened his eyes, and saw that there was a trace of vicissitudes on Fan's face at this time, and there was a little more silver in his long black hair, and the whole person seemed to be much older.

In fact, it is no wonder that Fan Ruyin will become like this, since Hua Rufeng went down the mountain, the affairs of the Falling God Peak are taken care of by her alone, and while preventing the Yuan Dynasty court and the scum in the Jianghu martial arts from attacking the Falling God Peak, while completing the tasks assigned by Hua Rufeng when he went down the mountain, to this day, in addition to the three large arrays, the last "Heavenly Star Fighting Array", is finally almost complete, but suddenly from the bottom of the mountain, a handwritten letter from Hua Rufeng, she can't help but feel a little restless and irritable.

She thought about it and decided to take a look according to what Hua Rufeng said in the letter, but she couldn't rest assured that Xia Xijun, who had been living in the marrow washing cave, so she took the time to come today, and when she saw Xia Xijun, Fan Ruyin couldn't help but be surprised, and almost didn't recognize this handsome and handsome young man.

"Hehe, good boy, in the past eight years, my aunt has been busy with the trivial affairs of the mountain, and rarely comes to see Jun'er, I don't want Jun'er to have grown up, and she is so handsome and extraordinary, my aunt almost didn't recognize it!" Fan Ruyin patted Xia Xijun on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Jun'er doesn't recognize my aunt, but Jun'er will always recognize my aunt. ”

Xia Xijun also smiled slightly: "Because, the appearance of my aunt, Jun'er will never forget it for the rest of her life." ”

"Haha, when did you learn to be poor. ”

Fan Ruyin nodded and continued: "However, Senior Aunt likes to listen. ”

"Well, Senior Auntie, why do you have time to come to see me today? Are my senior brothers and sisters okay?" Xia Xijun asked with a change of voice when he heard this.

"Your brothers and sisters, how are you...... It's all good. ”

Fan Ruyin replied: "My aunt took the time to come to see you today, I want to say goodbye to you, yesterday, your master quietly asked someone to bring a letter, saying that he was chased and killed by a group of mysterious masters in the Central Plains martial arts, and now, he is seriously injured and is recuperating in the "Xuanji Valley" of his good friend Saixianshou, so I ....... ”

Without waiting for Fan Ruyin to finish speaking, Xia Xijun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a solemn expression: "What? Shi Gong is seriously injured? In this world's martial arts, there are still people who can hurt Shi Gong?"

Fan Ruyin nodded and said: "Well, today, Wolong Hidden Tiger, not to be underestimated, your master's martial arts and internal cultivation, although there are few people in the world who can compare with it, but there are still some mysterious masters who can compare with it, such as "Knife Maniac" Yun Fengyue, "Northern Poison Saintess" Ye Feishuang, etc., are all powerful figures who have been famous in the martial arts for a long time. ”

"Senior aunt, according to what you say, isn't my master very dangerous now?" Xia Xijun said worriedly when he heard this.

"Mm-hmm, it's dangerous. ”

Fan Ruyin continued: "However, fortunately, your master and his friend Sai Xianshou are unparalleled masters of the world, for a while, that group of mysterious masters can't do anything about it, but once the time drags on too long, there will be new changes, so I have to go down the mountain immediately after meeting you today, and hurry to Xuanji Valley to meet your master." ”

"Senior aunt, there are so many things on the peak, and now that the master is not here, if you are not here, then what should I do?" Xia Xijun thought about it when he heard this, and asked rhetorically.

"But if I don't go, what will your master do?" Fan Ruyin couldn't help frowning when she heard this.

"Haha, it's not easy, I'll go. ”

When Xia Xijun heard this, he laughed and immediately answered.

"Jun'er, you...... Go?"

When Fan Ruyin heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then shook her head and denied: "No, you are young and have no experience in walking the rivers and lakes, not to mention, my aunt still doesn't know how you have cultivated martial arts in the past eight years, once you are in danger, how can I explain to your dead master?"

"Senior aunt, if you want to know how I have cultivated martial arts in the past eight years, it's not simple. ”

Xia Xijun pretended to smile mysteriously and said, "Let's try it and find out." ”

"Competing with you?"

When Fan Ruyin heard this, she couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "Jun'er, are you sure you want to compete with my aunt?"

"Yes, the so-called day is better than hitting the day, today, Jun'er really wants to see if it is the master's aunt's "Shennong Nine Whips" is powerful, or the swordsmanship that Jun'er has learned is powerful. Xia Xijun continued.