Chapter 33: The Next Action

"It's okay, anyway, it doesn't make a difference below the first-class level. ”

Pang Erlong couldn't accept Bai Yilan's "comfort", and the wine that had been put in his mouth was spit out as it was, "You really dare to say that you go and ask those small sects, there are a few third-rate masters who are already invincible." What's more, second-rate, let's just say Muyang, there are only two second-rate masters in the entire city............"

Bai Yilan smiled and said, "It's that you think too much, first-class below............ Generally speaking, the gap is not big, or if you defeat a third-rate master, you will have a third-rate upstream level, and if you win a second-rate peak master, then you will be a second-rate peak level. ”

After listening to Bai Yilan's explanation, Xiang Kong subconsciously pulled out the knife, and there was a hint of trembling.

Bai Yilan saw that Pang Erlong was revealing his desire for martial arts, and continued to explain: "Like the two of you, you just don't have the teacher's teaching, and you only focus on external moves, not internal qi, so you blindly focus on fighting with fists and feet. Or rather, your chopping is purely human instinct......"

Looking at the blank faces of the two, Bai Yilan had no choice but to get up and move her muscles, shrug her shoulders, and stretch her legs. Then I heard a soft sound of twisting my neck. A series of actions actually made Bai Yilan change his extremely weak posture and shoot a little vitality through his sword eyebrows.

Then Bai Yilan put his hands up and down, searching for something on his body, looking very funny. One last looked up, "Hey, where's my sword?"

Then his eyes fell on Pang Erlong.

"The swords are like that, and the situation was so urgent at that time, I didn't take ......" Pang Erlong spread his hands, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, it's not worth much anyway. Bai Yilan looked at the two of them, raised her hand and waved outward, "Go out and teach you." ”

Before the two of them could react, Zhou Ying'er was the first to run out with Bai Yilan in a hurry. Pang Erlong and Xiang Kong glanced at each other, lifted their knives, and got up to follow.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the inn, Bai Yilan took advantage of not paying attention, snatched Pang Erlong's knife, and signaled to Xiang Kong: "Attack here." ”

"I said, what the hell are you going to do," Pang Erlong couldn't stand Bai Yilan's resoluteness at all.

Bai Yilan didn't care, and said: "Didn't you say that I would teach you, otherwise when I entered the Hengyang faction, I would shut you out, and I would not curse me for the rest of my life." ”

Then he looked at Xiang Kong. Xiang Kong didn't say anything more and began to enter the state. The sharp eyes made his faceless and angularity come alive. Slowly grasping the hilt of the knife with his right hand, a sharp blade was about to be unsheathed. There is desire in his eyes, this is completely a kind of devotion to martial arts, or an obsession, if you want to say how to measure it, it is estimated that only Bai Yilan's hatred is full......

But with the experience of breaking the blade in front of the dart game, Xiang Kong also had to be cautious. Take a half-step with your left foot and pull out of the stance.

"Brush!"

The scabbard landed, and Xiang Kong appeared in front of Bai Yilan at the fastest speed, swinging a knife with all his might. According to the trajectory of the sword light, Bai Yilan was bound to be cut off.

Bai Yilan didn't make a move, and even took the scabbard to block the trajectory of the blade.

Xiang Kong did not stop, holding the knife with both hands and increasing his strength, but when Xiang Kong's steel knife touched the upright blade, it was bounced away by an invisible force.

Xiang Kong didn't give up, and slashed out more than a dozen knives one after another, but he was always bounced away from Bai Yilan more than half an inch away, and every time he was bounced off, he would be shocked by the force, and more than a dozen knives came down, only to feel that the tiger's mouth hurt and sweated profusely. This made Xiang Kong very incomprehensible.

I saw the corners of Bai Yilan's mouth rise, "Look at it!"

With a raised left hand, he threw the knife into the air, grabbed the handle of the knife, and instantly unsheathed it and slashed towards the welcoming old locust tree outside the inn. The tip of the knife flashed a foot in front of the locust tree, but did not touch the trunk. But it left a deep scratch on the trunk.

"Well, this is true qi, not only can you cultivate and protect your body, but also strengthen yourself, as an extension of the sibling sword...... No matter how high the kung fu of the fists and feet is, it can't compete with other people's moves. ”

Pang Erlong only did Bai Yilan's fancy show and didn't care too much, but he planted a seed in Xiang Kong's heart, which made him more determined to go to Hengshan.

This is exactly what Bai Yilan wants, he can't force others to follow his own ideas, so he can only guide from it, he understands Xiang Kong's mood of wanting to achieve something on the road of martial arts, and all wants to really help him.

"Without further ado, let's leave sooner. Xiang Kong put away the knife and said. With faith in your heart, anyone will be resolute.

Bai Yilan also nodded in agreement immediately, and Pang Erlong didn't have time to be surprised, so he was pulled up by Xiang Kong and headed south. Bai Yilan smiled meaningfully. also took Zhou Ying'er's little hand and slowly followed behind............

Hengyang, in an antique teahouse. It should have been a time period of idle talk, but at this time there was silence. Even the owner of the teahouse had to stand outside the shop, stroking the edges and lines of the gold bars in his hands, his grinning mouth could not be closed for a long time, and his eyes were extremely greedy, which made him almost crazy.

On the second floor, a red shirt sets off the surrounding shape like dead wood, and a woman in red, her long hair is coiled high, her back is half exposed, her ice skin is jade, and she is as smooth as a crisp. Judging from the back, the figure is excellent. The man behind her was fascinated, and the slightly exposed color heart was looking forward to shining and sultry.

"There are still two months left for the selection of disciples of the Hengyang faction, you can't drop the chain. ”

Listening to the woman's orchid-like crisp voice, the man's entire body was **, how dare he have any negative voice, "Rest assured, for our great cause, I will definitely bow to death." ”

The man had already changed out of the clothes of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, and even the flattery of the woman could make people shudder.

The woman's voice came again: "Wen Lun, you remember." As long as the Hengyang faction is destroyed again, this Jianghu and even the whole world will belong to us......"

I saw that Wen Lun didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, knelt on the ground, and buried his head deeply. Long.

By the time the red in front of her dissipated, the woman was gone. Wen Lun breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his head.

Wanjian Villa has just been eliminated by his own hands, and several masters on the rivers and lakes have been wiped out by himself effortlessly. The entire treasure trove of swordsmanship was also completely given to the organization. I thought I could rest at ease and live my life with the emptiness and blandness in my heart............

But the words of the woman in red cannot be refuted, and there is no way to resist. This is what he has learned since he was prevented from adopting. For more than twenty years, he has completely lost his own feelings, becoming one of the pawns that prevents the control or destruction of the world.

The emptiness in my heart may just be because of the interference of the warm embrace of Wanjian Villa, which left an imprint in my heart. But it is meaningless, and what can bring hope now is to destroy the Hengyang faction as soon as possible and restore its own peace......

More than half a month passed, and Bai Yilan and his party hurried day and night to come to the capital again.

No one pays any more attention to the majestic city walls, no one pays any more attention to the splendid imperial palaces, and no one takes a second look at even the most lively and bustling street market in the whole world.

Under the leadership of Xiang Kong, he walked straight to an ordinary blacksmith shop. However, there was no sound of striking iron like the familiar metal slamming in Shangjiang Village, nor was there the scorching heat of the fiery red boiler. Entering the shop, there was only a big man with a ** upper body, lying on a rattan chair, covering the sun with a pu fan, and falling asleep.

Hearing that someone came in, he didn't mean to get up, and said vaguely: "I won't strike iron today, and if you want to take some of the utensils in the store, you can take them away." ”

The man and Xiang Kong glanced at each other, then covered the fan again and fell asleep. Looking at Pang Erlong, who was babbling on weekdays, he just glanced at him unhappily and said nothing. Obviously, this person is very familiar with Pang and Xiang.

Acquiescing, Xiang Kong rummaged through the pile of iron tools that had been made.

"Is the sword the cheapest here? I don't have any money. Bai Yilan whispered.

Along the way, Bai Yilan complained the most about Pang Erlong's fact that he only saved him and not the sword. In the end, there was really no way, so Pang Erlong asked Xiang Kong to bring him here.

"Rest assured, there is no place to be cheaper. It's a big deal, I'll give you the money. Looking at Pang Erlong's high spirits, it looked very atmospheric.

"You're lucky, there are swords in this batch. At this time, Xiang Kong had already turned out a long sword, which looked mediocre and made of average material. The only highlight of such a sword is the technical craftsmanship of the blacksmith. But in terms of both the hardness of the sword body and the sharpness of the blade, it can only be regarded as decent.

Bai Yilan finally understood the reason why it was cheap here. But I have to admire the blacksmith's way of survival. You don't need to spend a lot of effort on every utensil, as long as the quality is good, plus the price is cheap, you can eat and drink without worry. Thinking that people like Pang Erlong, who are far away from the capital, can know here, and the ironware sold every day can be imagined.

Xiang Kong handed the sword to Bai Yilan and said, "That's it, take a little look at it." ”

Of course, Bai Yilan would not refuse free things, and after he lost the Qianyuan Sword in his heart, he didn't have the face to search for a good sword again, so he didn't hesitate to take the long sword, and turned his head to Pang Erlong while Xiang Kong was rummaging through the scabbard, "Okay, give the money." ”

"Give it, just give it, I'll treat it as the cost of going through the back door, if the disciple selection fails, you should pay it back to me as soon as possible, don't wait for me to come and ......ask for it," Pang Erlong said as he took off his shoes, poured out the copper coins that were neatly covered with soles inside, and carefully counted out ten and put them in front of the big man.

Bai Yilan danced the long sword casually, much lighter than before, but it was more smoothly cast, and then glanced at Zhou Ying'er and said, "Little sword boy." Now you're blessed, it's much lighter than before, and it's not prickly......"

Then, the sword was put into the sheath and was tightly held in Zhou Ying'er's arms, and in this big imperial city, Bai Yilan didn't want to stay for a moment.

A group of four people did not linger at all, and continued to move towards Hengshan Mountain in the southwest direction.