The old man Huangmei threw the ancient sword with a sword body as black as ink to Su Hanshan.

This sword is quite weighty, and the palm of his hand was slightly cold at the moment he started, and Su Hanshan, who was a little timid and scared when he held the sword for the first time, almost didn't catch it.

However, after an instant, the Taixuan Sutra took the initiative to operate in the body, moving at will, and the majestic true qi poured into the arm, just three breaths of time, he held it firmly in his hand, and no longer felt the cold breath.

This small detail was seen by the old man Huangmei and he was quite satisfied. I thought that I really didn't read this kid wrong, he was extremely intelligent, coupled with the assistance of the Supreme Heart Law of Buddhism in his body, no matter how much he was in the way of the sword, his cultivation would definitely be smooth sailing and he would get twice the result with half the effort.

The old man Huangmei said: "It's still the emperor's little eyesight. This Mozi Spring and Autumn Period came out in the year of Jiazi, although it rarely appears in the rivers and lakes, but its reputation is not weaker than Longquan, and it can barely be your current sword. ”

"Show me, show me......" The crown prince Li Tianxia rubbed his hands anxiously, his eyes lit up, and pointed like a sword inch by inch across Mozi's slightly cool sword body, and then looked at the smoke and rain in his hand, Li Tianxia sighed, "I feel that I should not be born to my father." is also a prince, how can the difference in treatment be so big. ”

The old man Huangmei glared: "If you don't cultivate well, you still complain about the sword, and the old man doesn't feel that Yanyu has insulted the name of the prince of the Southern Dynasty." ”

Li Tianxia suddenly laughed again: "Just kidding, just kidding." Yanyu is also a famous sword of the Southern Dynasty, and the prince still expects it to find the sword tower, how can he be willing to abandon it. ”

The crown prince squeezed his eyebrows at Su Hanshan, threw Mozi Chunqiu over and said, "Do you want to try the sword?"

Su Hanshan said, "Now?"

Li Tianxia said: "Catching up with the snow, it is just time to loosen your muscles." ”

Su Hanshan put Mozi Chunqiu back into the sheath and put it in the sword box: "Forget it, where am I your opponent." ”

Li Tianxia said: "If you don't go to actual combat to accumulate experience, no matter how high the realm is, you can only become a dead soul under the sword." ”

Su Hanshan didn't understand.

The teacher personally instructed him. He also wanted to find some opponents to feed him with, but the first choice was definitely not Li Tianxia, who was in the Martial Arts Quadruple Samadhi Realm, who knew if the latter wanted to find a sense of superiority from himself.

Moreover, the realm is very different, and there is no radical significance.

Old man Huangmei thought for a moment and smiled evilly: "It's not difficult to find a sparring partner. ”

Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia looked at each other, and when they saw the thoughtful expression of the old man Huangmei, the two of them looked dazed.

......

As soon as the sky fell into the night, the old man Huangmei took Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia to wear a night brocade dress and walk out of the palace in the snow.

They did not take a carriage, but were carried by the old man Huangmei, like a gust of north wind sweeping the snow, from the top of the pavilions in the Tiandu City.

On weekdays, if there are people from the rivers and lakes who run rampant in the Tiandu City so unscrupulously, they will inevitably be blocked by the hidden masters of the dark forces who come to maintain the stability of the capital, such as the first floor.

The good news is that there are always exceptions.

Old Man Huangmei and Nine Emperor Princes Su Hanshan were exceptions, so the masters on the first floor chose to turn a blind eye.

After leaving the city, the three of them did not rest, and went straight to the south of the city, twenty miles away.

Huang Mei's seniors, who did not have any restraints and completely unfolded their speed, were too terrifying, and they could leap more than ten miles in one breath. Except for a momentary pause in the middle of the way, it is basically an arrow off the string, unstoppable.

The wind and snow slashed through his face like a knife, penetrating his clothes and making it even more cold and biting.

Looking at the rows of silver trees flying behind him, and the sound of the devil crying wind echoing in his ears, Su Hanshan's feelings were obviously more tormented than that of Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Martial Dao Quadruple Realm.

In desperation, he had to secretly run his true qi in his body and go down to Zhou Tian, and his hands and feet gradually warmed up.

......

There is an unnamed mountain twenty miles south of Tiandu City.

There is a village in the mountain, called Qingfeng Village.

Qingfeng Village lives a group of rogue bandits, who do some business to block the road and make a windfall on weekdays, and their side business is to shelter those desperate murderers who pick flowers and rivers and oceans.

All open doors are not refused.

In a word, it is a safe haven dedicated to accommodating the scum of the rivers and lakes.

The owner of this Qingfeng Village is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar in his early forties, perhaps because he has read two books, and his style of action is quite principled. Over the years, he has always adhered to the bottom line of thieves and thieves, and never started with those old and weak women and children who passed by. And the desperate Jianghu guests who were sheltered by him were never allowed to return to their old jobs.

Perhaps because of this, this group of thieves in Qingfeng Village was able to survive within a radius of thirty miles from Tiandu City, without touching the bottom line of the imperial court, and sent troops to encircle and suppress it.

The reason why I noticed this group of people was because when the convoy of Su Hanshan returned to the north passed here, the old man Huangmei clearly sensed the slight chaotic atmosphere hidden on both sides of the mountain road.

It may be that seeing that the momentum of the team is too strong, and there are Taoist masters and soldiers in the army to escort them, the owner of Qingfeng Village felt that he couldn't afford to provoke Fang so he retracted his head and the turtle let the Nine Emperors go.

......

In the mountains with thick snow, in the quiet night, the old man Huangmei led the way and walked towards the gate of Qingfeng Village.

Su Hanshan carried the sword box on his back, and Li Tianxia held the sword.

The two followed.

Listening to the sound of his feet stepping on the snow, the crown prince Li Tianxia said excitedly: "I don't know if the ideas in Qingfeng Village are hard or not, if there is no master of the Martial Arts Quadruple Realm, this prince will run for nothing." ”

Su Hanshan was also a little excited: "It's best to have it at all levels." ”

The old man Huangmei said: "Even if you two put a hundred hearts, the old man can't guarantee anything else, this good hand in the rivers and lakes in Qingfeng Village will be enough within a month, and there will be no repetition." ”

Su Hanshan was a little uneasy, and asked, "Is it in line with the rules of the rivers and lakes that we do this?" After the imperial court learns about it, it won't send someone to arrest us, right?"

Li Tianxia patted him on the shoulder: "Where will the imperial court care about the broken affairs of the rivers and lakes." What's more, the seniors said that this village is full of rat scum, and we are eliminating harm for the people, understand?"

Su Hanshan said: "But I don't want to kill people. ”

Old man Huang Mei said: "The main purpose of today is to practice actual combat, not to kill people. Of course, if you have the ability to kill, no one will stop you. ”

The prince touched his night-walking brocade clothes, looked at the transparent Qingfeng Village in the deep mountains and snow from a distance, and had an idea: "Do we want the whole name?"

Su Hanshan was puzzled: "What name?"

Li Tianxia smiled: "Knock me." ”

Approaching the gate of Qingfeng Village, the old man Huangmei disappeared and stood on the distant mountain rock to watch.

Su Hanshan followed behind the crown prince Li Tianxia.

The two walked to the front of the walled gate, Li Tianxia cleared the mulberry, looked at the two people who were dozing off the gate with a knife in their arms, and chanted a poem aloud: "I ask myself whether I ask the wine or the immortals, half a lifetime and half a world." ”