The place where the Hanshan Sword Sect lives is called Wu'anshan.

The back mountain of Wu'an Mountain has a large lush bamboo sea. It was owned by the Hanshan Sword Sect, and few villagers went down the mountain.

Therefore, it has become an excellent place for disciples of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect to practice martial arts.

It was Mayday, and the mountains were extremely hot, but the bamboo sea was refreshing and pleasant.

At this time, there is a woman in her prime who is practicing swords in the bamboo forest. A set of cold mountain swordsmanship drills is a matter of fact, sweeping up the fallen leaves.

The woman was about eighteen years old and wore a pink collared skirt. The waist is tied with beaded thread and a spike of uterine silk, on which hangs a sachet of broken flowers, and the feet are wearing patterned thin-soled shoes. Flowing black hair, with a saloon and a bun. A melon seed face, two curved willow eyebrows, and a pair of autumn eyes, the whole looks beautiful and vulgar.

Just when the woman was halfway through the Hanshan swordsmanship, she heard the sound of bamboo in her ears, and knew that he was coming, so she turned around in surprise and looked at the place where the sound sounded.

But when he saw that the person who came was dressed in white, his face was covered with a white veil, and he only showed a pair of eye-catching eyes.

The man in white was as light as a swallow shuttling through the bamboo forest, skillfully avoiding the messy bamboo branches, and dexterously stepping on a bamboo that had been bent. Wei An's figure rises and falls with the bamboo up and down, without hurting the bamboo itself at all, which shows the high level of his light skills.

The woman said angrily: "You are really trustworthy, and here you are again! This time I will let you see my progress." The tone was so angry that it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The man in white laughed and deliberately contemptuously: "This time, I'll see if you can make a few moves." The voice was rough, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice.

After speaking, the man in white landed lightly, picked up a bamboo branch from the ground casually, and made a gesture of please.

"You don't dare to see your father when you go back," the woman said, her hands not stopping. The sword drew Tai Chi, and his body stabbed at the man in white like lightning.

The man in white turned sideways again and again, dodging several of the woman's fast attacks. The bamboo branch in his hand, I don't know what's going on, can always accurately hit the woman's sword body and bounce off her sword.

In this way, more than ten rounds of recruitment. The man in white knows that the woman has progressed to the point where he no longer keeps his hand. A move of "striking the east and striking the west" lured the woman's long sword to stab in the air, and took advantage of this gap The bamboo branch patted on the wrist of the woman holding the sword.

When the woman threw away the sword in her hand, one end of the bamboo branch was already against her throat.

The man in white laughed and teased: "It seems that your progress is not much, keep working hard." With that, he threw away the bamboo branch and turned around and flew out of the bamboo forest.

The woman's left hand pressed on the wrist of her right hand, which was slightly painful, looked at the place where the man in white disappeared and muttered: "I was actually defeated by him in a few moves, why do I lose every time after a dozen moves? No! I have to practice hard, and if he comes back in half a month, I will definitely lose again in more than 20 moves." ”

The man in white didn't fly far, but just walked through the bamboo forest to a small river. This river is called Ma'an River, which flows from northwest to southeast through the Bamboo Sea, where the disciples of the Hanshan Sword Sect fetch water for cooking, laundry, etc.

The man in white took off his veil, and it turned out to be a handsome and beautiful son. Then he messed up his neat hair, took off his shiny white clothes and replaced them with shabby clothes.

The man in white didn't think it was ugly enough, so he took some mud from the river and touched it slightly on his face. In the blink of an eye, the beautiful son became sloppy. Then wrap the clothes and boots in a wrapper and stuff them under a large stone, and cover them with small stones.

After doing all this, when he was about to fetch water with a bucket, the voice of the woman who had just competed came from behind him, "Senior Brother Xiao Cuo, Senior Brother Xiao Cuo, are you here?"

Xiao Cuo put down the bucket and responded loudly: "Senior Sister Lu Yao, I'm here!"

After a while, Lu Yao ran along the winding forest path to Xiao Cuo, looked around for a while, and then asked, "Senior brother, have you seen a man in white flying over from here?"

Xiao Cuo's eyes rolled and he lied: "I didn't see it, you also know that I have only been studying martial arts for a month, how can I be so keen." ”

Xiao Cuo grew up in the Hanshan Sword Sect since he was a child, but for some reason, his master Zhen Yi never refused to teach him martial arts, and he didn't agree to let him practice martial arts until a month ago.

Lu Yao knew this, touched the back of her head embarrassedly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry senior brother, I forgot about this matter." If you don't see it, forget it!"

Xiao Cuo smiled unknowingly, and deliberately asked, "Why is Senior Sister so interested in a man in white?"

Lu Yao's face changed, and she turned around shyly and didn't dare to look at Xiao Cuo.

"Xiao Cuo! You are actually hiding here and being lazy," Xiao Cuo's senior brother Gao Shu sharply accused: "You won't go back after fetching water!

Xiao Cuo immediately became submissive, like a gas bag. After fetching two buckets of water, I went back along the forest path.

Lu Yao is the daughter of Lu Hanxing, the fourth junior brother of the head of the family, Gao Shu naturally didn't dare to say anything to him, so he looked at her and left.

Lu Yao hurriedly trotted all the way and caught up with Xiao Cuo halfway up the mountain.

"Why does Senior Brother Gao always look like this, and he scolds you loudly at every turn, as if he owes him rice. Lu Yao said dissatisfied. Sorry for Xiao Wrong.

Xiao Cuo didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's not like it's up and down, the master is not very good to me, I've been used to it since I was a child." ”

The two of them went up the hill along the winding mountain path, and after the back door was the kitchen. Xiao Cuo asked Lu Yao to leave quickly, so as not to be seen by his uncle Lu Hanxing and blame him. I went straight to the back kitchen and poured the water into the tank.

"Xiao Cuo, why have you been there for so long?" The senior brothers in the kitchen said dissatisfiedly: "You are delayed, you don't have to eat lunch." Hurry up and chop firewood, you can't finish chopping, and you don't have to eat breakfast tomorrow. ”

Xiao Cuo didn't dare to disobey, so he had to put down the bucket, pick up the firewood knife, and walked to the backyard to take a look, and was taken aback, there was a small half of the yard firewood that needed to be chopped. swallowed his saliva, rolled up his sleeves and worked hard.

In the blink of an eye, the afternoon has passed, the dinner time has passed, and the night is gradually falling. Xiao Cuo was tired and sweaty, and frequently wiped his sweat with his dirty sleeves.

"Here, wipe the sweat!" Lu Yao handed Xiao Cuoyi a handkerchief embroidered with dragonflies and a fragrance of fragrance.

Xiao Cuo took it and wiped it a few times, and the handkerchief was already black.

Looking at the black-stained handkerchief, Xiao Cuo's face was as red as an apple, "I'll wash it and return it to you!" took the handkerchief and sniffed it into his arms, thinking: What a fragrant handkerchief.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?" Lu Yao saw that Xiao Cuo was in a daze, hurriedly touched him, handed him a steamed bun, and said with concern: "Don't eat something yet, otherwise how can this firewood have the strength to split!"

Xiao Cuo came back to his senses at this time, took the steamed bun and ate it all by two. Lu Yao gave him a lookout at the gate of the courtyard and waited for him to finish eating before leaving.

It was almost midnight after chopping firewood, and Xiao looked at the neat and tidy firewood in half of the yard, thinking that he didn't know how they would bully me next time.

Just as he was shaking his mind about this, he suddenly felt someone pass behind him. Xiao Cuo chased after the man in black, avoiding the back door guard and following him down the mountain as light as a swallow.

Coming to a slightly wide place in the bamboo sea, the man in black suddenly stopped, turned around and slapped his palm at Xiao Cuo, who was following him.

Xiao Cuo had already taken precautions and waved his palms to make a move, four palms and a pair, each taking three steps back.

The man in black stabilized his body, and then turned his palm into a fist, Tai Chi starting style.

Xiao mistakenly stepped on the gossip and turned yin and yang into the palm, which is the gossip palm method.

The two of them are in the bamboo forest, inviting each other and showing their own unique style. Baguazhang is like the wind, and Tai Chi is shaped like flowing water.

At the moment when the moon was in the middle of the moon, he made the final move, and the man in black was finally a step ahead, and his fist was only an inch away from Xiao Cuo's face, and Xiao Cuo's palm was still an inch and a half away from the man in black's chest.

The man in black laughed, took off his mask, and revealed his true face, it was Li Wangqing, the head of the Hanshan Sword Sect.

Xiao made a salute and said with a smile: "I have made a lot of progress this time!"

Li Wangqing stroked his black beard lightly and said with a smile: "Well, it's not in vain that I will teach you." But you're also interesting, why did you turn to show off in front of Lu Yao?"

This seems to be a question, but in fact, it has been clarified that the reason is to give an explanation.

Xiao Cuo's eyes rolled, and he quibbled: "The disciple has been secretly teaching martial arts since he was a child, and he wants to repay the Hanshan Sword Sect all the time.

Li Wangqing listened to it and laughed. How could Xiao Cuo's sophistry be concealed from Li Wangqing.

In fact, Li Wangqing knew about the martial arts competition in the bamboo forest early in the morning, and he had opened his eyes and closed his eyes a few times before. Later, it actually became a common practice, so every time he specially sent Gao Shu to punish Xiao for chopping wood, wanting to order him to stop doing this in the future.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cuo always died without repentance, and after being punished, he forgot about this stubble, and continued to disguise himself to find Lu Yao to compete every half month. It's called a martial arts, but it's actually to teach her martial arts.

Li Wangqing didn't want to come forward directly and say that he couldn't teach, after all, Xiao Cuo taught people in his own sect, and he didn't pass it on to outsiders.

"Starting tomorrow, you will come to the library at night and I will pass on your martial arts," Li Wangqing ordered: "The premise is that you have the ability to avoid the heavy guards there and enter the library pavilion." ”

Xiao Cuo couldn't help but chuckle in his heart when he heard this, and he was surprised and delighted. What is surprising is that the library pavilion is located in the north of the dormitory, there are thousands of books treasured, and there are disciples guarding the courtyard day and night, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter. Happily, it seems that the head of the sect is going to teach higher martial arts. Hurriedly bowed down and said, "The disciple will definitely go." ”

Li Wangqing nodded with satisfaction and left the bamboo forest. Xiao Cuo didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly left the bamboo forest.

Xiao Cuo dragged his tired body, shook the guards and just walked to the door of his dormitory, when he was stopped by Master Zhen Yi and was arrested.

Zhen Yi screwed Xiao Cuo to the door of his bedroom, ordered him to kneel, and asked, "You kid, where did you go again?" ”

Xiao Cuo pretended to be aggrieved and said: "The disciple went to wash after chopping firewood, and was about to go back to rest when he was caught by you!"

Such an unskilled lie made Zhen Yi angry and scolded: "Are you a fool to be a teacher? The kitchen is just across the street from the dormitory! I didn't see you in the backyard, so I kept waiting in the dormitory, are you over seventy years old? These roads can only go back until the third watch in the middle of the night!"

Xiao Cuo knew that he couldn't hide it, and said honestly: "The disciple has just learned martial arts for a few days, and he wants to practice more, so he went to the back mountain." ”

"Oh, you go to the back mountain, you can actually not alarm the guards at the back door, it's amazing!"

Xiao Cuo looked up and saw that it was his nemesis uncle Lu Hanxing, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

How will Xiao Cuo deal with Lu Hanxing's questioning? What punishment will the Night Out Cold Mountain Sword Sect receive? Please see the next chapter "Qi Sword Double Cultivation"