When Su Hanshan returned home, it was almost night.

Originally, the purpose of Emperor Jingyou to arrange this family banquet was to let the Nine Emperor Princes Su Hanshan and the princes, concubines and princesses get acquainted with each other.

So the conversation is rising, and it's a little late.

The carriage stopped in the plum garden, and the two maids who knew the books and paintings entered the palace with the Nine Emperor Princes, who were naturally not drunk and did not touch the wine.

Old man Huangmei and Li Tianxia had already fallen asleep.

In the dead of night, Su Hanshan also ordered the two maids to rest early, and walked alone through the rain corridor towards the backyard Merlin.

The Nine Emperors, who had been tired for a day, pushed open the door and turned on the lamp. When he took off his green shirt and was about to rest, he was surprised to find someone on the bed.

Hurriedly put on the green shirt again, Su Hanshan approached and took a look.

I saw the red Buddha robe in my sleep facing the outside of the bed, the green silk scattered on the pillow, the red Buddha dress skirt looming under the snow-white slender jade legs, and the ankles were tied with bells.

She hugged the futon, with a slight smile on her face, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, and she seemed to sleep soundly.

Su Hanshan is the first time he has seen it.

It's hard to imagine that the red Buddha robe, which is as cold and unsmiling as the proud snow and red plum during the day, is such an interesting and attractive appearance when sleeping.

But in an instant, thinking of himself who had to sleep in Merlin tonight, Su Hanshan's face was suddenly full of despair.

There is no love in life.

In the eyes of the world, the return of the Nine Emperors of Su Tang to the heavenly capital should be an inexhaustible source of glory and wealth in brocade clothes and jade food. Who knew that he didn't even get a good night's sleep for two whole nights!

Su Hanshan walked to the bookcase, and wrote hard to leave a grudge in his heart, probably which meant to persuade the girl in Buddha clothes not to risk entering Merlin again in the future, and sincerely said that she couldn't stand it and begged the girl for mercy!

Putting the letter on the tea table and pressing it with a cup, he took the initiative to hold the futon that had already been left in the red Buddha robe, Su Hanshan gently opened the door and walked towards the cold night.

The moment he closed the door, he was hugged by the starry sky and the lonely Nine Emperor Princes sneezed. But I didn't know that the red Buddha robe on the bed in the room pursed his lips and smiled lightly after hearing the sound.

......

It's really a cold night, and I have no intention of sleeping, let alone appreciating the plum blossoms.

In the Meilin Autumn Pavilion, Su Hanshan sat cross-legged wrapped in a futon, and the second Buddhist technique recorded in the Buddhist bead interpretation of Buddhist techniques is called the Abi Hell Knife.

Su Hanshan, who had no knife in his hand, was not good at practicing the knife style, so he had to cultivate in his body according to the true qi operation method recorded by the Ah Nose Hell Knife.

......

A cold and foggy morning.

When Su Hanshan walked into the room with the futon in his arms, the red Buddha clothes had left at some point, and he took the letter begging for mercy with him.

Looking at the messy bed that seemed to be after the battle, Su Hanshan thought, I shouldn't be here again tonight, right? Although after cultivating the Heart Buddha Palm and the Ah Nose Hell Knife, Su Hanshan's spirit and spirit have improved compared to before, and his strength has also increased a lot.

But it can't always be Merlin's sleepless cultivation, and his iron-beaten body can't stand it...... If this continues, either he will progress to the cultivation of the Martial Dao Sevenfold Realm, or he will be overtired and freeze to death in the Autumn Pavilion.

The Nine Emperors felt that their fate must be the latter!

......

The cold fog dissipated, and the sun rose three poles.

When Su Hanshan walked to the outer courtyard, the crown prince Li Tianxia was dressed in white and practiced swords in Merlin in the outer courtyard for the first time. The sword named Yanyu danced clumsily and clumsily in his hand, which made the old man of Huangmei, who was watching the sword, itch for a while.

Sitting in front of the threshold of the hall, he finally couldn't hold back and said: "Don't pretend in front of the old man, you will dance more ugly and disgusting, and the old man will not point out half a word." ”

The crown prince Li Tianxia, who was seen deliberately making axes, began to be angry.

I thought to myself that if you don't teach, you won't teach, how can this prince not be underestimated.

When he landed, his steps were vigorous, and his sword was shining.

Those flying red plums obediently gathered at the tip of the sword in the smoke and rain, and swam along with the tip of the sword, like a flower snake floating extremely elegant.

Li Tianxia, who was agile, finished dancing a set of swordsmanship, and finally ended with a red plum flying in the sky and a beautiful finish.

Not far away, Su Hanshan sent applause, and cooperated with the prince to finish the scene and said, "It's beautiful." ”

Li Tianxia was about to answer, but he couldn't bear to see these two boys complimenting each other and insulting the old man of the sword, and suddenly spoke: "The sword that can't kill people is the one that dances out of flowers to have a fart?"

Li Tianxia turned his back to the old man Huangmei, and said to the general: "It's much stronger than an unsheathed sword." ”

Su Hanshan took the opportunity to pave the steps, and said with a smile: "If the seniors show the juniors a sword, so that the boy surnamed Li of the Southern Dynasty can be taught what a real murderous sword is, and the juniors can also take the opportunity to watch and learn." After all, the matter of your father enshrined you as the chief swordsmanship teacher of the younger generation has been known to the whole world, if you can't even make a move and a half, and you will show up every day in the future, won't it disgrace the reputation of your predecessors?"

Old man Huangmei began to hesitate.

Although Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia sang and harmonized, their intentions were obvious, but these words were also true.

With the title of the chief swordsmanship teacher of the Nine Emperor Princes, he can't let go if he wants to.

Besides, when is it always like this?

Since he wants to find a ten-mile sword heir, Su Hanshan also has the heart to learn swords, and now that he has steps, he has simply fulfilled his wish for adult beauty!

The old man Huangmei stretched his waist and stood up, and said reluctantly: "The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and I don't expect the old man to end up in a bad situation. ”

The old man Huangmei moved his fingers, and the smoke and rain in Li Tianxia's hand flew away.

Glancing at Su Hanshan, the two couldn't hide their excitement, and honestly leaned side by side.

"Look at it. ”

Before the sound fell, the sword flew out.

The cold light flashed in front of Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia's eyes, piercing deeply into the column behind the door of the Waifu in a hundred steps.

The sword has left a mark.

The sword left a line along the space, straight and blue. There are also countless plum blossom fragments flying in the forest and being cut by the sword light......

Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia secretly marveled!

Jiazi Spring and Autumn Period, three hundred Warring States. If you talk about the art of sword control, no one can come out of the right side of the old West Chu. Otherwise, the descendants of the Chu family for generations would not lead the horse and hang the eleven swords, and only hand one move with one sword.

For the rivers and lakes, the swordsmanship of Western Chu is not a secret to the outside world. It is the major sword sects of the five kingdoms of Xishu in the Spring and Autumn Period, and they are only scratching the surface and barely getting started.

Not to mention entering the house.

Only this person!

The old man Huangmei before Jiazi was respected by the rivers and lakes as the ten-mile sword god, and he was the only kendo powerhouse other than the Sword Emperor of Western Chu who could control the ten-mile flying sword and kill people.

Since retiring from the rivers and lakes after the battle with the Sword Emperor of Western Chu, the rivers and lakes have not reappeared in the ten-mile sword for a whole year, and this is why there is a new latecomer, Shangguan Jianqiu, the sword god of the East China Sea who guards Lingxiao City.

And now in the plum garden of the Nine Emperors' Mansion in the palace of Sutang Tiandu Palace, Su Hanshan and Li Tianxia, the two juniors, seem to be fortunate enough to see the shadow of the ten-mile sword that shook the rivers and lakes back then.

How not to be shocked!

"The Ten-Mile Sword is actually no different from the Hundred-Step Sword, it's just a matter of distance. If the two of you can cultivate the hundred-step flying sword to ten miles away, you can be regarded as a great accomplishment of the sword. ”

Seeing the frightened looks of the two boys, the old man Huangmei stroked his beard very proudly.

He narrowed.

The hundred-step sword marks that remained in the void suddenly tore, as if a sword cut through a river, and the blue straight line sword marks suddenly rippled towards the left and right sides.

The sword intent condensed in it exploded, and the fierce wind suddenly swept around a hundred steps. The plum groves of different heights in the outer courtyard were neatly cut.