In the early morning of the next day, there was a burst of noise, Wang Haoxuan closed his eyes on the bed to recuperate, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Please come in!"

I saw the pock-faced man Lu Qi walk in, bowed his head and smiled: "The landlord called you!"

"Landlord?" Wang Haoxuan groaned, thinking about it, maybe it was the middle-aged man!

After Wang Haoxuan got up to salute, he followed the pockmarked man.

When I entered the house, I saw three people standing among them, a middle-aged man, a young man in red about thirteen years old, and Dark Leaf.

When the middle-aged man saw Wang Haoxuan coming in, he immediately said, "Since the dark knife has arrived, you can tell him about it!"

So, the young man in red took a step forward and clenched his fists and said, "Mr. Dark Knife!"

It's just that Dark Leaf also said: "In the future, you will enter Baiquanmen instead of him, remember what he has done in Baiquanmen this month, as well as some important things about him!"

The young man in red began to introduce him: the young man's name is Sun Yuan, his family lives in Moyang Street in the west of the city, his mother makes clothes for a living, and he has no relatives around, and his internal strength is small.

A month ago, the boy entered the Baiquan Gate through a competition, and once defeated Zhang Jia, a disciple of the common initiation, ranking ninth among the initiation disciples, with a total of ten beginners.

The first place, Li Zirui, has great internal strength, and belongs to the main door of Liu Chitang;

the second place, Song Qing, with great internal strength, belongs to the main door of Wang Wenlin Hall;

The third place, Wang Zhi, has great internal strength and belongs to the main door of Xu Zhengtang;

......

Listening to the introduction of the young man in red, Wang Haoxuan didn't have much interest, but he still listened patiently. At that time, the young man had already finished speaking, and the middle-aged man swept over at a glance.

"Remember?"

"Hmm!" Wang Haoxuan nodded and said. Then his figure flashed, and his appearance was directly the same as that of the young man in red, the young man in red was dumbfounded, and he always had a feeling of wanting to touch it, but when he saw that there were other people, it was not easy to do it.

The reason why Wang Haoxuan is exactly the same as the boy is because his perception has already made the young man in red clear. Of course, the clothes are a little oversized.

The middle-aged man motioned to the pock-faced man behind Wang Haoxuan, and the pock-faced man immediately took out a set of clothes that were the same as the red-clothed young man from the side.

Soon, a young man in red walked to the foot of Baiquanmen Mountain with a sword on his back, stood in front of a pavilion, and respectfully handed the token on his belt to an old man in front of the door.

The old man took out the book and compared it, and muttered: "Sun Yuan, Jiang Hao's disciple, thirteen years old." ”

Then let the young man in red put his hand on a piece of bluestone next to the pavilion.

When the young man in red put his hand on the bluestone, he felt a strange power seep into his bones, and then turned around and left the body of the young man in red.

"Zheng!"

Bluestone let out a metallic sound, and thirteen blood streaks appeared on it.

The old man handed the token to Wang Haoxuan and motioned for him to pass.

Along the way, there was always a burst of "hum" sounds, according to Sun Yuan, this is the training of disciples who have not entered the peak of internal strength, and he was originally going to train in it, but he used a vacation once a month, so he had to be in Baiquanmen for the rest of the month.

Wang Haoxuan heard the sound and walked straight to the training ground, and saw that nearly 100 gray-clothed people in the training ground were practicing boxing in a unified manner, each of them had sandbags on their hands and feet, and the oldest in the field was only twenty, it is said that there were many people recruited in previous years, so only ten people were recruited this year.

Suddenly, a young man saw Wang Haoxuan in red and shouted, "Sun Yuan, since you're back, come in and train." ”

Wang Haoxuan was stunned at first, but then he reacted to calling himself and nodded to join the boxing crowd.

Wang Haoxuan has always used his perception to memorize their movements, so there is no difference in their movements. However, after practicing for a long time, the people around him were sweating, but Wang Haoxuan was still relaxed, for fear of revealing flaws, his internal strength was rolling, and suddenly sweat gushed out, just like the people around him.

"Knock knock!"

A bell rang, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they unloaded the sandbags on their hands and feet, and poured into the canteen of Baiquanmen.

At the table, Wang Haoxuan was eating with his head down, and a gray-clothed man came and sat in front of Wang Haoxuan, looking familiar with Sun Yuan.

"I said why did you kid ask for leave to go out, it turned out that you got a sword, but why does this sword look so black!"

Wang Haoxuan looked at the person in front of him, and quickly remembered Sun Yuan's words in his mind, this was his childhood friend: Zhang Xing, who entered Baiquanmen as early as two years ago, and he is also the person Sun Yuan currently knows in Baiquanmen.

"Hmm!" Wang Haoxuan hummed softly, and then buried his head in eating.

"Eh, tell me where you bought this sword, and I'll get a sword on my back when I turn around, how majestic it is!" Zhang Xing leaned his head forward and whispered.

Wang Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but feel a little sad, and whispered: "Someone else sent it!"

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "You kid has met a nobleman, but you borrowed me to play that day." ”

Wang Haoxuan shook his head and said nothing, and then buried his head in eating. Zhang Xing was not angry, smiled, and ate quickly.

So, after an hour of training in the afternoon, Wang Haoxuan returned to the house that originally belonged to Sun Yuan, and now it is his house, and now he has entered the Qiyuan realm, although it is only a realm, but compared with those children, he no longer needs to train, but it turns out that Sun Yuan is only a small internal strength, so he can only wait.

Wang Haoxuan took out the dark star, and the internal energy was input into it, and then there was a heat wave around the sword body, and with the input of internal energy, the air also seemed to be hot. But he had trouble holding the sword, he hadn't learned any swordsmanship, he would only carry the sword and slash indiscriminately, and he had to go to see if there were any swordsmanship in the library of Baiquanmen.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Wang Haoxuan hurriedly cut off the internal strength, but there was really no way to do the heat in the room.

I saw Zhang Xing walk in, and when he came in, he was surprised and said, "Why are you so hot, alas! ”

Wang Haoxuan looked at him with a sword in his hand, and did whatever he wanted. Zhang Xing, who opened the doors and windows, walked over, looked at the black sword, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and just wanted to touch it, Wang Haoxuan put the sword away.

"Xiao Yuan, why are you so stingy, hey, let's go, senior brother, I'll take you to see the beauty." Zhang Xing suddenly sighed, and then showed a weird smile.

Wang Haoxuan frowned and was silent, but Zhang Xing didn't wait for him to react and dragged him away.

Walked through several buildings along the way, and the library pavilion that Wang Haoxuan wanted to go to was also among them, but Zhang Xing did not stop, and directly took him to a forest, looking from the edge of the woods, a white goose swimming on a clear lake, and a beautiful shadow danced by the lake, but if you look closely, there is a sword in the hand of the beautiful shadow, it turns out that it is not dancing, but dancing sword, it looks really moving.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan noticed that there were other people hiding around, and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

Zhang Xing made a silent gesture and whispered in Wang Haoxuan's ear: "This is Zhang Qiuyu, our close disciple of Elder Lu Yun'er, she practices swordsmanship here every day, how is it, is she like a fairy." ”

Wang Haoxuan didn't care about his words, he only had the word swordsmanship in his mind, and then asked, "What is swordsmanship?"

Zhang Xing, who was still imagining, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Wang Haoxuan, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything, and finally could only sigh: "I don't know, but this is passed on by Elder Lu, Elder Lu should know!"

Wang Haoxuan muttered the name of Elder Lu in his mouth, and suddenly remembered what the middle-aged man said, he couldn't compare Sanhua with Liujian.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Senior sister is here to practice swords again, why don't you accompany you!"

I saw a young man in a yellow robe and brocade clothes passing over with a few young men in white. Bai Yi is an inner disciple, and his internal strength is at its peak.

Zhang Xing secretly hated and whispered: "It's this loser again!" Wang Haoxuan was stunned, but looked at the lake carefully.

Liying stopped practicing her sword, at this moment she was wearing an emerald smoke shirt, her long hair reached her waist, with Wang Haoxuan's eyesight, she saw the woman's bright eyes radiating cold light, and her mouth moved slightly: "Senior Brother Liang, let's go play with these junior brothers of yours! Senior sister has no time to accompany you!"

The young man in yellow was not angry, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting to fight with them, but the junior sister is a good swordsman, and she is practicing with the senior brother." ”

"Senior Brother Liang, aren't you afraid that your junior sister will hurt your senior brother if she misses her hand for a while?" Zhang Qiuyu said with a smile, pointing at the young man.

"Senior Brother is naturally not afraid!" Senior Brother Liang smiled slightly, and took a sword from the man in white.

Zhang Qiuyu and Senior Brother Liang took a step forward, saluted slightly, and the figure flashed, and suddenly there was a clanging sound in the field.

In Wang Haoxuan's eyes, the woman's swordsmanship is not as moving as sword practice, and her moves are sharp, especially the three swords in one go, which makes Wang Haoxuan's heart even more excited.

Suddenly, the young man gave up his sword, slapped his palm in the air, punched out a force, and then stepped forward violently, even if the woman dodged the energy, he could also come to the woman's side in an instant.

But the woman was not in a hurry, and the long sword was flicked, and the strength was split, and a quick step flashed under the young man, about to stop the waist and cut horizontally.

Seeing that the young man was frightened, he turned over and flashed here, and walked down to look at the woman.

"Senior sister's internal strength has grown a lot, but senior brother has learned another trick, junior sister should be careful!" Senior Brother Liang smiled elegantly, but there was a bit of admiration in his eyes.

I saw that the young man's hands were slightly closed, and he stepped forward with a lunge, and his momentum suddenly soared, and he shot out in an instant.

The woman was not in a hurry to dodge, seeing that the young man was about to come to her, the long sword blocked it, but the young man disappeared strangely and stopped the woman's waist from behind.

"Senior sister, you recognize senior brother now!" Senior Brother Liang said slightly, sniffing the woman's hair.

Zhang Qiuyu's eyes were full of cold light, and the inner strength of his body burst out, and he instantly bounced away from the young man, and pointed at the young man again and said: "Just your virtue, dream!"

The woman was also worried about the strange martial arts of the young man, and kept retreating.

Senior Brother Liang smiled, but suddenly came to the woman's side, wanting to hug the woman, but this Zhang Qiuyu was like a swimming fish at this time, and he didn't catch it several times, seeing that the woman disappeared in a few flashes, the young man smiled and said: "One day you will be mine." ”