His eyes lit up like a searchlight, staring at the knife lying at the root of the tree, and everything around him was left behind.

Probably, that's what love feels like.

He bowed his hand and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Dao, good knife skills, admire below!"

"Brother Dao, your sleeping posture is so uninhibited, you really deserve to be the handsome of a hundred soldiers, handsome and compelling!"

"Brother Dao, in Xia Xu An. ”

"Brother Knife...."

.....

Xu An talked a lot to himself, and found that the extremely powerful pig-killing knife was motionless, as if he was asleep, and he couldn't feel his enthusiasm.

But how could Xu An give up so easily, in the face of this knife that made his heart move, he felt that it might be that his expressiveness was not enough to infect Brother Dao.

At that moment, I wanted to get closer and say something pleasing to myself, but I saw a branch fall from the big tree that was as lush as an umbrella.

"Use the knife technique I just showed you. ”

is still a rough voice just now, but the voice at this time has a great sense of vicissitudes.

Xu Anxin moved slightly, if it was as expected, this sentence should be said by the knife brother in his mouth.

Sure enough, it's a spiritual sword!

He leaned down and picked up the fallen branch.

In his mind, he slowly recalled the knife technique that Jiang Tingyu had unfolded just now, and he made a mistake and waved it in a good way.

Sweeping, chopping, slashing, and slashing, these eight basic actions are vividly embodied in him.

The movements are a bit stiff, but for a beginner like him, it's pretty good.

"You don't have talent. Brother Dao spit out a word coldly, and Xu Anxin was cold.

Just now, I only paid attention to the subtlety of the sword technique, and I remembered it in my mind, but I didn't know how to control the sword, and at this moment, I obviously didn't show the moves that the knife brother wanted to see.

The so-called spiritual soldier chooses the master, Xu An naturally knows that if such a treasure knife falls into the hands of mediocre talents, no matter how sharp and spiritual it is, it will not be able to exert one-ten-thousandth of its power.

It seems that I have no relationship with Brother Dao, he sighed in his heart, and a familiar voice sounded.

"It has been detected that the host is cultivating the Nameless Sword Technique, may I ask if it is proficient? Mastery will cost 300,000 Opinion points. ”

This sound, like a charcoal in the snow, sounded faintly in his ears, and Xu An was almost so excited that he burst into tears.

"Of course!"

The so-called money should be spent on the blade, and that's it!

Although in this way, Xu An's favorability value has disappeared by nearly half, but he does not feel pity at all.

He has already seen Brother Dao's ability, except for exclamation is kneeling, what kind of knife technique does he not learn this kind of knife technique?

Suddenly, a feeling of enlightenment spread throughout his body, and the branch in his hand seemed to have a little more vigor at this moment, he straightened his spine, and the whole person seemed to have no change, but it seemed to be remodeled.

Brother Dao turned over, the hilt of the knife facing upwards, hovering in mid-air, as if he was interested.

After a while, Xu An slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, with a stroke of his footsteps, he grabbed the branch with his backhand and lifted it up violently, a strong wind whistled through, and the air was cut in half!

Bright knife with horse!

Brother Dao's sword flickered, motionless.

Xu An took another step forward, his movements were capable, and he went down again in an instant!

Come straight to the point!

He was completely moving!

Sweep down the hook and welcome the boy!

Step up and tease, the golden dragon is out of the hole!

Turn around and flirt, and run the day!

The big split circle is chopped, and the flag is victorious. Step up and wipe double, the green dragon probes the claws!

Brother Dao couldn't hold back, and with Xu An's pace moves, he also conjured up a figure, with the same movements, and the power was even stronger.

Xu An gradually forgot himself, he forgot that he was showing it to Brother Dao, and he also forgot that what he was holding in his hand was not a knife, he only knew that he had a knife in his heart to kill the enemy, a knife to kill!

The knife is a pig-killing knife, and the skill is a killing technique!

Hook and flirt (kan, the third sound) stab, go to the meeting with a single knife;

Sweep after the step, step with the knife, turn around and drag the knife, look at the moon in the west, turn around and twitch.

Kill five levels in anger!

Boom!

Zhiya was blown to pieces in mid-air, but Xu An's moves did not stop, and the sword brother flashed and appeared in Xu An's hand!

Independent anti-splitting, light and agile as an overlord raising the flag!

Big split double pump, fierce as a dragon stirring the waves!

.....

After a long time, Xu An was sweating profusely, standing with a knife in his hand, his chest rising and falling violently.

There was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, and the coolness of the hilt of the knife in his hand awakened his will.

Xu An woke up from a big dream, held the knife in his hand flat, and put it in front of his eyes.

"Brother Dao, this is ......"

"I'm your knife!"

A breeze blew, sweat sprinkled silver on the ground, and the young man smiled brightly.

......

The sky was slightly bright, and Xu An woke up from the bed.

"Shhhh

A sharp tingling sensation came from the lower half of his body, and he looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I sat in bed all night.

These two legs are not like him at all now, with a little effort, there is a feeling of paralysis in the lower half of the body, he hit the kneecap twice, and found that the conditioned reflex is still there, which is a little more relieved.

During his long restoration, the Tang City Xu Mansion ushered in a sunny morning.

"Where is Prime Minister Xu?" a yin voice sounded in the backyard of the Xu family.

Xu Wenyi greeted him, and then he saw Zhao Bugao, the head of internal affairs in the palace.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Zhao?"

"Great joy. Mr. Zhao's pale cheeks smiled like a daisy, and he stepped forward.

"The saint understands that the prime minister has worked hard for the world, and specially allows the son of Prime Minister Xu to study in the Muyang Mansion of Tang Feng City. ”

When Xu Wenyi heard this, there was no joy on his face, and he frowned and said: "The saint bothered, but my son is unruly, how can he accept this grace, and ask Chief Manager Zhao to persuade the old minister a few words." ”

Chief Manager Zhao showed displeasure on his face, "Prime Minister Xu, are you going to disobey the Holy Lord?

"Mr. Zhao doesn't know, my inferior son has dozens of big and small disasters in Tang Feng City, and I supervise them on weekdays, so they didn't cause a big disaster. This Muyang Mansion is the place where the prince and son are educated, how can I, a son of evil, be qualified to sit in the same study hall with all the nobles?"

Manager Zhao glanced at him meaningfully, "Prime Minister Xu is also His Majesty's confidant, don't you know Your Majesty's intentions? ”

His figure was vertical, and with a few light jumps, he disappeared outside the Xu Mansion.

That's how I came in.

Xu Wenyi had a cold face and glanced at Xu An's room, which was clear and sunny at this time.

"Old Hu, prepare the car. ”

"Sir, this is going to-"

"Face the saint. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, he walked towards the outer courtyard.

Hu Lao looked at Xu Wenyi's back, looked at Xu An's room again, and sighed deeply.