Su Hanshan won inexplicably.

But in any case, it is much better to win the first battle than to lose money by being beaten.

The crown prince Li Tianxia thinks so.

So he shook the silver ticket in his hand happily, and deliberately lured everyone in front of Qingfeng Village: "Which other brother is willing to compare with my son-in-law a few times?"

Liu Xuance, the owner of the village dressed as a scholar, put the feather fan behind him and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi's true qi in his body is admirable. According to Liu's humble opinion, the cultivation of this martial arts dual realm seems to have been cultivated for more than ten years, and it is only stronger than the triple realm. I am afraid that no one in my village is the opponent of Gongzi. ”

Seeing that the owner of Qingfeng Village seemed to dispel the idea of learning, Su Hanshan said: "Why don't you only fight with your fists and feet, not your true qi?"

Liu Xuance said: "There is no eye for the enemy's fists and feet in battle. When Childe's own safety is threatened, the true qi in his body is difficult to guarantee, and he will not react vigilantly and instinctively. ”

Su Hanshan was silent.

Fang Cai's victory over Hu San seems to be the same reason.

I thought that I couldn't just fight one game and go home, even if I didn't fight, I had to fight for the little monk more opportunities to fight.

The prince suggested: "How about the kung fu compared to weapons?"

Su Hanshan was slightly stunned, lowered his voice and looked at Li Tianxia and said, "I only know one set of knife techniques." ”

Li Tianxia signaled that there was no hindrance: "That's enough, that's enough." ”

Su Hanshan said again: "But there is no knife in his hand." ”

Li Tianxia looked at the sword box erected in the snow: "Use your Mozi Spring and Autumn." ”

Su Hanshan said: "Use the sword to make the knife technique?"

Li Tianxia said: "Whether you use a sword to perform a sword technique, or use a knife to perform a sword technique, you can slash it with your eyes closed, as long as you can win." ”

Su Hanshan had nothing to say.

Or in a state of extreme hunger, he can eat steamed buns with the feeling of meat, although he does not touch meat.

However, the feeling of using a sword to wield a sword is still unheard of.

He doesn't dwell on it anymore. Today's main purpose is to accumulate experience, and to use the sword to make the knife only informal.

He looked at the middle-aged scholar Qingfeng Village Master Liu Xuance: "What is the meaning of the village owner?"

Liu Xuance's feather fan, which was beating leisurely like a heartbeat, suddenly stopped, and after thinking for a while, he called a name.

"Xu Du. ”

......

The man named Xu Du was a sturdy man with a knife and a pair of murderous eyes.

His knife was rusty.

There are too many killings, there is blood rust, and there are many gaps.

That Hu San is a flower thief, but he is a veteran of the army. He was reduced to a coward because he violated the military law due to drunkenness and misconduct, and he did not want to be punished, so he fled abroad.

His martial arts dual realm cultivation didn't practice very deliberately, and it was all cut out by killing enemies on the battlefield.

He stood about three meters in front of Su Hanshan.

Dou turned his wrist, and the blade full of blood and rust reflected the white snow in the night, which was even more cold. Without any superfluous words, Xu Du's knife was lifted from the bottom up, and the knife wind on the snow rolled with a mark, directly slashing at Su Hanshan's arm.

At this time, Su Hanshan was reaching out to take his sword.

Suddenly, the fierce sword wind was rolling and slashing, and he had no time to think about how to deal with it, so he jumped up in a hurry, his feet were on the ground, one hand was holding the vertical sword box, and the other hand was like a Buddha palm.

In an instant, Su Hanshan's golden light rose all over his body, like an upside-down Arhat, so it was not dazzling!

The sword wind passed through the body.

Su Hanshan, who was like a seal, didn't feel that his body was abnormal, but the sword box under his palm was split in half, revealing Mozi Chunqiu, who was three feet seven inches long and completely black.

Su Hanshan's body fell due to the shattering of the sword box under his palm, and it was also he who was excited, and he actually took the opportunity to hold the hilt of the sword.

Xu Du, who was crawling on the battlefield, jumped high and slashed down with the second knife.

There is no connection between this second sword and the first sword, let alone a move, but it is clean and fierce, and it is the most direct and effective way to hit the enemy.

The upside-down Su Hanshan's sword eyebrows were lightly locked, and he was secretly lucky, and the hand holding the sword was slightly forced, and Mozi Chunqiu was pulled out. Using the inertia of the body flip, after landing on the ground with both feet, Su Hanshan's horizontal sword was on the top of his head, and the sword just slashed at the body of the Mozi Iron Ruler sword, which was less than the width of a palm.

The sound of swords striking each other reverberated in the starry sky and snowy night.

The rusty knife was broken in two, and the broken part flew more than ten meters away and plunged diagonally into the snow.

Su Hanshan's arms were shaken by the fierce force, and there was a slight tingling feeling, he stared at the eyes of Xu Du, who was not good at words, and found that the latter was unmoved.

With a little force, the broken knife rotated around the Mozi Spring and Autumn Sword.

Su Hanshan tilted his head back, and the blade full of blood and rust was full of gaps, and it was close to Su Hanshan's forehead and crossed the bridge of his nose, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

After a circle, the broken knife was withdrawn by Xu Du, and at the same time, it was kicked again.

Xu Du kicked on the body of Mozi's sword and shook Su Hanshan out. The latter made a distance of nearly ten meters along the snow with his feet and slammed into a smoothed rock before stopping.

He felt a pain behind him, and Su Hanshan, whose face was distorted, didn't realize that the mountain stone behind him had been cracked by the true qi in his body.

Seeing that Xu Du had the upper hand and hit Su Hanshan with a kick, the Qingfeng Zhai crowd who could calculate the breath to beat back some scenes applauded.

On the contrary, the crown prince Li Tianxia became worried again.

Xu Du, who had flipped over a few times and landed on his head, still didn't have any expression, although Su Hanshan's impromptu response had far exceeded many people's expectations.

In his opinion, against the enemy on the battlefield, long knives have long knives to kill people, and broken knives naturally have human heads cut off by broken knives.

Without leaving Su Hanshan any respite, as soon as his front foot landed, he threw the knife out of his hand.

The broken knife was extremely fast, and Su Hanshan, who had pain in his back, flawlessly checked the injury, and when he saw the broken knife flying, the whole person rolled away like a snowball against the snow, and escaped.

The broken knife was inserted into the mountain rock, which was already cracked, and it was immediately shattered and exploded.

The power of this sword was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and even Liu Xuance, the owner of Qingfeng Village who was dressed as a scholar, was surprised, not to mention being deeply shocked, and couldn't help but wonder if Xu Du was hiding the crown prince Li Tianxia.

It can be seen that Xu Du, a veteran of the battlefield who is accustomed to flesh and blood, still has no expression, he only knows that before the end of the fight with the enemy, any mood swings will become a fatal flaw, and will be used and amplified by the opponent.

Although this is not a matter of life and death, he still did not slack off.

After all, the silver of the white flowers is placed in front of you, and no one will be moved except for the dead.

After throwing the knife in his hand, Xu Du's body was like an eagle pounced on a rabbit, and he held a calloused and rough iron fist and bullied Su Hanshan in an instant.

Slightly distracted, turning his head to see that Su Hanshan, who had exploded the mountain and rock, was facing a crisis and his body was unconsciously tense, and the moment he turned his head, Xu Du's iron fist slammed into his right side of the face.

I felt a roar and pain in my head, and Su Hanshan was blasted out of the ground by a punch for several meters, holding Mozi Chunqiu tightly and rolling on the snow......