The house began to sound, the servants and maids were busy in the morning, and the sparse footsteps in the courtyard came, Li Feiyan had finished washing, wearing an elegant and pure snow-white velvet coat, tourmaline jade pendant, lined with white clothes just right, plain and moving.

The head brand of the famous capital, the fragrance of the country, if you don't dress up, thousands of people are intoxicated, this dress, the posture of the country and the city is not exaggerated.

Wei Xun was still asleep and snoring, and Li Feiyan took the door to find Ye Luo.

When I arrived in the room, Chu Liusu was alone in the room, fiddling with a guqin and plucking the strings. After politely asking, he turned around and walked out of the mansion gate and walked towards the back mountain.

The cold rocks of the cliff still carried the snow of the previous day, and the cold wind swept by, and the snow foam scattered on her body, reflecting the crystal light.

Liuhu Mountain, its peak is not high, it can only be regarded as a mound, but the water potential geography is excellent, and the ten-mile podocarpus is towering, such as covering the sky.

Nanzhao has no winter, and stayed in the Red Sleeve Pavilion for several spring and autumn seasons, and this snow-white scene has never been appreciated. Li Feiyan's heart was shocked, and she sighed at the infinite changes in the scenery of the four days, and the magnificence of the dense pine mountains.

Ascending the peak of Liuhu Mountain, the two of them were standing opposite the sword on the ice in the middle of the lake, and they didn't look carefully at the back from a distance, but from the general body outline, it must be Ye Luo and Chu Rong'er.

Li Feiyan shouted at the top of her voice, "Ye Luo...... Ye Luo ......"

Although the mountain wind was blowing on the back, it was still heard by the two of them, and the two turned their heads to look back at her who was jumping over for a long time.

In front of him, Li Feiyan glanced at the two of them a few times, and asked hesitantly, "What are you two doing, you look so fierce!"

Ye Luo pouted and laughed.

"Cockfighting, pretending to be fierce!"

Chu Rong'er ignored it, lifted the scabbard and flicked it back in front of Li Feiyan.

"Sister Feiyan, you stand back, I'll come to teach Master Ye's swordsmanship to see how much skill he still has hidden. ”

Li Feiyan had no choice but to obey and retreat to the shore of the lake to watch the battle, hoping that he could learn a few sword styles that would come in handy in the future.

The long sword was carried around his waist, a silver bridle was tied to the hilt, Ye Luo pressed his thumb on the hilt and pressed it down, and the tail of the sword was slightly cocked.

Chu Rong'er hesitated a little, and said indignantly: "Even if you are a Xisai general of the Yu Kingdom, don't underestimate the woman, just draw your sword, you don't have to spare any strength, I want to see the world's differences." ”

Ye Luo's heart is like a mirror, and she has been with Chu Rong'er for a few days, but she still doesn't know her stinky temperament, the little girl's mind, and she is a pampered young lady in the house, she doesn't follow her thoughts, she has nowhere to vent her anger, she gets up early and follows her to Liuhu, lying that it is a sword competition, but in fact, she is playing petty and spreading anger, and every few days, her anger is gone.

Although the two of them both hold swords, their swordsmanship is high and low, and they can know the difference within a few moves.

Chu Rong'er pulled out a sword, the sword aura was soft and charming, like a light wind like the wings of a cicada swept by, mixed with that indignant anger, condensing a huge internal force hidden on the traces of the light wind, wrapped in ice chips on the surface of the lake and flying out, domineering.

Ye Luo never drew his sword, the corner of his mouth grinned, his thumb pressed down, the sword hung upright and vertical, and split down in the palm of his hand like a spinning top, and the ice chips shattered into slag, like sprinkling salt and flying flotsam, falling to the ground.

Before the sword was unsheathed, Ye Luo hugged it in his arms and locked his arms and nodded and smiled: "Rong'er, the swordsmanship is good, if the anger is too strong, the soft internal force will reveal flaws." However, my move 'Meteor Saves the Moon' is really good, and the sword can avoid all its edges before it is unsheathed. ”

"Hmph, just make it, who is rare!" Chu Rong'er snorted coldly.

Ye Luo was stunned, not knowing what to say to dissipate her anger.

Li Feiyan on the side figured out the trick just now, the branches in his hands always slipped from the palms of his hands, and he was very puzzled, so he ran forward and carefully interrogated Ye Luo about the mysteries.

Ye Luo said indifferently: "The sword style is nothing more than the manifestation of a body, whether it is a swing and piercing, picking and wiping, it can be imitated to a nine-point form, but the most important thing is internal strength, a sword cultivator in the realm of Dacheng can draw a knife to cut off water, swing a sword to crack gold, sword qi can shake the sky, and the sword intent is as tough as wrought iron." The reason why I was able to block Rong'er's sword was because of the homeopathic accumulation, urging the Gang force in my body to flow through the shuttle, converging on the palm of my hand, and releasing it through the swirling scabbard. ”

"Brother Luo, how about teaching me this trick?"

Ye Luo nodded.

Chu Rong'er suddenly looked up at Ye Luo with contempt, leaned closer, handed the sword to Li Feiyan, and said softly: "Sister Feiyan, raise the sword and let Ye Gongzi teach it himself." ”

In a moment, Li Feiyan's butterfly steps are light, fluttering velvet sleeves, and the signature skills of the Red Sleeve Pavilion are wonderful.

He demonstrated Fang Cai's move again, and asked with a smile: "How similar is it?"

"Nine points, but the beautiful part is the part where you started the sword dance, which is more gorgeous than the candlelight that night. Three inches of ice, clear shadows. ”

Li Feiyan froze for a while, and said helplessly: "That sword dance was taught by my father when he sent me to the Dongli School Palace to learn art. But...... Alas, don't mention it, Brother Luo still taught me that trick, and if you understand it thoroughly, you can protect yourself. ”

Chu Rong'er didn't know what was going on, so she seemed to understand something, but the sword dance was indeed tempting, and it was first-class.

Ye Luo grabbed her jade wrist with one hand and asked her to use her fingers to slash the scabbard into an arc first, and her body was slightly lower.

Li Feiyan felt that the scabbard was much easier to control, and the progress was obvious, and the smile on her cheeks was like a touch of the sunset, with infinite appearance.

Ye Luo leaned beside Chu Rong'er and muttered in a low voice, "Sister Rong'er, clean up your mood, I'll teach you this trick!"

Chu Rong'er sneered: "I don't need to teach it myself, and I don't want to learn." ”

"Rong'er, don't make the child angry, I'll follow you, and then plan to go south to seek revenge after the Lantern Festival. It's not so simple to take revenge, you can practice swordsmanship with peace of mind during this time, and you can also teach you a few tricks. ”

"Really?" Chu Rong'er smiled, as if her face had changed.

Ye Luo handed over the sword, the same posture.

Pick up the sword, put away the sword, and do it in one go.

After a while, the swordsmanship of the two of them was already proficient, and their hands were also frozen to a bruise and a purple. Ye Luo was about to teach them some simple internal skills, when suddenly a flying sword plunged into the ice lake in front of him, and the blade of the sword entered three points, and he couldn't help shaking the hilt of the sword.

On the mountain, the "white" banner roared in the wind, and a group of swordsmen in black robes lined up in a row.

Ye Luo was still stunned, and the group of people flew to the shore of the lake in an instant.

Li Feiyan and Chu Rong'er took the sword and stood up.

A swordsman led by him was dressed in a red robe, the jade pieces on the armor were traced, the armor at the sleeves was broken with a braided belt, and the most conspicuous was the left hand that was hanging out, with one of the five fingers missing and the middle finger being broken.

Compared with the black bear I saw before, this one is more like coming out of a coal kiln, plus a beard, and a violent face looks like a bandit leader.

The man's voice was like a mad dog that had snatched the food bowl, and without saying a word, he scolded: "Little miscellaneous, you are really troubled, please go to my snake hub altar to sit and drink." ”

Ye Luo didn't know why, but the person who came was not good. He took a few steps forward and asked in a loud voice, "Is it better to call you a nine-fingered thief, or an eight-fingered half?"

The man's eyebrows were tilted, and his stubble stood on end.

Chu Rong'er muttered in a low voice, leaning into Ye Luo's ear and saying, "The Snake Pivot General Altar is an underground organization in the Wei Kingdom, spread over hundreds of states and counties. specializes in some murderous transactions, as long as the business can be negotiated, even the emperor Lao'er's dragon sedan chair dares to rob. Ye Luo, do you still remember the three people in the Xuanpao on the Winter Hunting Platform in Kongcang Mountain? It is estimated that they are the people of the snake hub, you have injured others, you must have come to seek revenge. However, a few days ago, it was the banner of the word 'Zhao', and it seems that there was turmoil inside the main altar again, and the thief owner was changed. ”

Ye Luo glared at the reckless man, his fists clenched.