There is only one move, only one style, and the eight hundred and eighty-eight swordsmanship is memorized, and one move is eight hundred and eighty-eight moves, which is eight hundred and eighty-eight swords, which is one move.

At this time, the warm rain has already made people forget her rudeness and willfulness, because no one dares to underestimate the "one-word swordsmanship".

Why did the first Xia know this kind of swordsmanship, such a sword move? Because the first person knew that he had tried it, and he was even more amazed.

First Xia looked at this sword, but she admired this rude and willful princess, she lived a worry-free life, and she didn't have to suffer this kind of hardship at all, so tired.

How much perseverance is required to practice this kind of swordsmanship day after day, how much loneliness and hardship are to endure, and how sad it must be to practice such a sword. That's why she wants to be held in everyone's hands outside! She finally understood the girl's thoughts, but it seemed that it was a little late now.

Because this sword has reached the present, in front of her, she can no longer think about it.

And since Nuan Yu used this sword, she is an authentic disciple of Xuanxin, and she is Ye Wuxiang's closed disciple. She can't lose, if she loses, she will lose the face of her master, the face of one-word swordsmanship, and the authentic ground of Xuanxin.

First Xia used four fingers of his right hand this time, and each finger plucked a string, this gesture looked strange, but when First Xia used it, everyone still felt that it was beautiful, and it didn't affect it at all.

The steel sword was intercepted again by the notes and strings, and Nuan Yu knew that she had done her best, but the notes of this first summer seemed to have magic, and her strings seemed to have eyes. It's just that this time, maybe the one-word swordsmanship is too powerful, with a crisp sound, the steel sword breaks, and then rebounds towards the warm rain.

First Xia had already tried her best to flick the broken half of the sword elsewhere, but she was afraid of hurting the crowd of onlookers, so this time it was a bit bad. Not surprisingly, the castration swift half-cut sword would slide across Warm Rain's left cheek.

Face is life for a girl, and Nuan Yu was a little in a trance because of the broken swordsmanship, and she could have avoided it with her skills. When she reacted and exclaimed, her face turned pale, as if she could already feel the sound of the broken sword.

"Princess. "The body is extremely fast to rush to stop this half of the sword.

But there was a figure that was faster, and he saw that Ye Hongxian had arrived beside Nuan Yu in plain white clothes, and the most direct way was to push away Nuan Yu with one palm.

But she didn't, and she won't. Because she is Ye Hongxian, because she is Nuanyu's little uncle.

"The first girl's pipa kung fu is really exquisite. The two fingers of Ye Hongxian's right hand actually caught the castrated fierce sword, only half a finger away from Nuan Yu's face.

"Little uncle!" Nuan Yu's voice was filled with shame, grievances, and more unwillingness. Since the Innate Forest, she has had an inexplicable admiration for this little uncle of the same age, and she is no longer as rude as before.

Ye Hongxian handed the half of the sword to Nuan Yu, and said solemnly: "You leave this broken sword as a souvenir, you have to practice your skills before causing trouble, otherwise you will have the consciousness of death." ”

"Yes, disciple, remember!" Nuan Yu carefully took the broken sword, took out a silk silk in her arms, wrapped it carefully, and then put it in her arms, the closest place to her heart.

"Red Line girl, everyone is friends, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Li Ming hurriedly ran forward to explain that if Ye Hongxian and First Xia started to make a move, it would be really a big trouble.

Ye Hongxian commanded to the warm rain: "Follow me to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, don't be willful anymore." ”

She didn't seem to hear Li Ming's words, and left directly, followed by the frightened warm rain and eight guards.

Li Ming suddenly grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder and asked, "Did you hear what I just called?" Why didn't the red-line girl react at all?"

"Hmm. Jiang Xiaobai has already chased after the first summer, and he inexplicably has a good impression of the first summer, as if he has been reunited after a long absence.

"What do you mean?" Li Ming looked confused.

Xiao Xuelian raised her hands and walked in front of Li Ming, and said, "Well, it means, you just act as a red-line girl and didn't hear it!"

"Why?" Li Ming still didn't give up on catching up with Xiao Xuelian's pace.

Xiao Xuelian sighed and said: "Because you are Li Ming, because Ye Wangwen has a great relationship with you, Ye Wangwen was rescued this time, and sooner or later he will have a battle with Xuanxin Zhengzong and the people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the demon clan goddess back then, otherwise he will be sorry for the demon clan goddess." And the red line girl is undoubtedly the patron saint of Xuanxin's authenticity, and at that time, no matter who or who, she will have to protect Xuanxin's authenticity. She must be very messed up and annoyed right now, so she doesn't want to pay attention to you at this time. ”

Although the people on the road secretly pointed fingers at Li Ming, none of them dared to come forward to question him about colluding with evil ways, because they were unworthy, and they didn't care about their affairs at all. Some of them just like to make noise, but they never dare to do such things as a bird, and they don't want to do it.

This road up the mountain Li Ming was brought by Fang Jianxin when he first walked back then, and now it is really a matter of people, I don't know if Fang Jianxin will come back? But he will definitely come back, Shuangjue is his master, he worships the master of the extreme.

Finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the valleys near here are full of tents, there are many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this double funeral, the world is all righteous, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally can't live in all of them, so they set up tents in the valleys of the four places early for the young disciples.

Under the guidance of the disciples, after the incense, Li Ming, Jiang Xiaobai and Xiao Xuelian prepared to go to the bamboo house when they were young to have a look, if it was still there, it would be a good place to stay.

"Xiao Ming. Li Gan's voice sounded.

It's been a long time since anyone mentioned this title, Li Ming was inexplicably kind, Li Gan was still like that, he smiled honestly: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

"Uncle Li. Li Ming shouted happily, Li Gan has always treated himself well in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but he is just a kitchen manager, and he can contribute to eating, but that is already his greatest ability.

Li Gan led the three of them to the back of the kitchen and said, "I know that you will definitely come back, I have been taking care of your little bamboo house for you." ”

"Uncle Li, do you know about Xiucai and the third year of junior high school, what happened to them?" Li Ming asked.

Li Gan's hand to unlock the lock shook suddenly, and the key snapped and fell to the ground, and then looked around carefully and carefully.

"I'll do it. Although Jiang Xiaobai was very dissatisfied with Li Ming's insistence on breaking up himself and First Xia, now is obviously not the time to be angry.

Li Gan rubbed his generous hands vigorously, and then said, "I know, I inquired a lot and found out that they seemed to have trespassed into the Sword Pavilion and were caught red-handed by Liu Chuan." Later, I heard that the withered leaves were grounded in Fang Jianxin's courtyard for intercession, and there was no news after that. ”