There are countless people in the world who practice martial arts, but there are only ten people who are really known by the people of the world and regarded as masters.

Among them, the ninth, born in Jiangnan Province, is accustomed to using a folding knife, and there are the words Baili in his name, but he is not called Zhang Baili, his name is Baili Chaohua.

But now they can be alone, too.

Looking at Li Wenshuo's eyes, Baili Chaohua also smiled helplessly, knowing that the friend he had just met in front of him recognized him, and said: "When you go out, the false name sent by friends on the rivers and lakes is too big, and sometimes it is still inconvenient, please forgive me." ”

Li Wenshuo waved his hand, but he suddenly found that his identity was also fake, and his reason for using a fake identity was similar to that of Baili Chaohua, but in comparison, his name was too big, but it was a bit unworthy of his name.

And for the time being, he still needs this fake identity, so he didn't say it, thinking that if he still had his life after the matter was done, he would tell him his identity.

"Brother Baili, this is a joke, your name was not given by others, but you cut it out with a knife. ”

Li Wenshuo looked at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh, the blood that flowed out had merged into a small stream along the stone cracks, and to this day, the lives in Li Wenshuo's hands were not one hundred but eighty, but looking at this situation, he still couldn't help twitching, he could only say that the ninth master in the world in front of him didn't care about those false names at all, and his moves didn't look like a trace of fancy anger, and every knife was really cut on the opponent's body through his own hands, and he fought like a martial artist in the first realm.

But Li Wenshuo knew that it was not that there was no anger, but that all the power was condensed in that knife, and the complexity was simplified, which was a great realm.

Even if he only heard the name Baili Chaohua, it was enough for Li Wenshuo to have no doubt about the strength of the one in front of him, after all, Lao Huang was ranked tenth on the martial arts list, and he was ninth.

It's just that the masters I've seen before, such as Lao Huang, for example, Song Mingzhe, who is the seventh in the world, are all a little unattractive, maybe the old man was really chic and romantic when he was young, but now that he is too old, he really can't see the slightest.

Only this Baili Chaohua is really sitting on the point that his appearance is directly proportional to his strength, maybe he will have such a day in the future, Li Wenshuo Tian thought shamelessly, glanced at the folding knife in Baili Chaohua's hand, and saw that on the snowy blade, the blood slid down the blade like a pearl, and he couldn't stop for half a minute, and couldn't help but praise.

"Good knives. ”

Baili Chaohua smiled, the knife is a good knife, yes, but after all, he has been with him for so many years, and he has fought countless battles, no matter how good the knife is, it can't withstand his countless chopping, it has been repaired so many times, although there is still no problem on the outside, it is still extremely sharp, but the inside is already corrupted, and it has almost reached the limit, otherwise he would not be so anxious to come out to find this meteorite that casts the knife.

"Your sword is much better than my sword, worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, casting a sword in a lifetime, using a sword for a lifetime, looking at the sword of a brother, you know that the status of this generation in the Sword Pavilion is definitely not low. ”

Baili Chaohua's admiration was true, although he didn't see the moment when the sword was unsheathed, he could still feel the sharp breath and heavy power hidden in the scabbard.

It's just that Li Wenshuo's own understanding of the Sword Pavilion is only that he knows that Liu Qing, the old pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, is known as the Sword Ghost and is the fifth master in the world, so when he talks, he tries to avoid the matters of the Sword Pavilion.

The old man once mentioned Liu Qing, and it was a rare compliment, saying that this junior was one of the few beginners he had ever seen, even if Lao Huang heard this name, he shook his head directly, threatening that he was not an opponent at all.

There is such a saying in the rivers and lakes, above the top ten on the martial arts list, the top five people cannot be compared with the bottom five people, and among the top five people, only the sword saint Shangguan Yu is above Chaoran.

"Brother Baili, you said that you killed so many of him, that sheep tongue Chengji will not hold a grudge, hide that meteoric iron, and don't take it out. ”

Hearing this, Baili Chaohua sneered and said: "A few barbarians, kill them, and that sheep's tongue Chengji, as a person from the Central Plains, is hiding on this grassland to do some flies and dogs, if you really dare to hide the meteorite, I will cut it down." ”

This was said lightly, and the people around him who didn't know the identity of Baili Chaohua still felt numb when they heard it.

Like a master who has been famous for a long time like Sheep Tongue Chengji, how can he kill it, besides, this is still other people's territory, although Guangyang Mountain is not big, but two or three thousand guards can still be found, even if you are a martial arts master at the peak of Xuanche, I can kill you with the number of people.

But he has come to the field, but he has not shown up for a long time, but he doesn't think so, although he is located in this remote grassland, but he still has a lot of news about the Central Plains, after all, although he has done these transactions to please both ends, but it is equivalent to offending both sides, but the two sides still need him for the time being, not tearing his face, if he is not well-informed, I don't know how many times he has died over the years.

The moment he saw Baili Chaohua sword, he guessed his identity, with his caution, he naturally would not easily provoke this ruthless man who left a name on the martial arts list, he knew his strength very well, and the real Xuanche Middle Realm, whether in the Central Plains or the grassland, he could be called a martial arts master.

But this kind of strength is still not enough in front of Baili Chaohua, although there are not many masters at the peak of Xuanche in the world, there are also many of them, but there are only a few people who can ascend to the martial arts list with the peak of Xuanche.

Therefore, Yang Yu Chengji knew that even if he changed himself to fight with that Baili Chaohua before, the end would not be much better than those guards, although the guards of the Xianfeng realm were scarce, but they were not impossible to find, although they were a little distressed when they died, but just like Baili Chaohua said, they were just a few barbarians.

As for this meteorite, how can anything outside the body be compared to one's own life.

Thinking of this, the sheep tongue Chengji laughed twice, clapped his hands and walked out, and said: "Today I am fortunate to see the famous hundred miles of Chaohua's knife technique, it is really a great joy in life, land travel hundreds of miles, the name of folding knife and picking flowers is really worthy of the name, since I came to Guangyang Mountain today, why don't you let the next person report to me, the landlord, there is a long way to go, please forgive me." ”

On the surface, these words were said to Baili Chaohua, but in fact they were said to these guests around him, which meant that this was an uninvited person, and it was none of my business, and I have already told you the name of this person, the ninth Baili Chaohua in the world, not to mention killing a few of your servants, even if you kill someone and pat your buttocks, you will return to the Central Plains, and if you kill it, it will be killed in vain, and you will do it yourself.

"Meteorite. ”

With this sheep's tongue Chengji, Baili Chaohua didn't have a good impression, let alone give a good face, didn't say anything else, and stretched out his hand to beg for meteoric iron.

At this time, Li Wenshuo stood beside Baili Chaohua and said softly: "Brother Baili, it's wrong for you to do this, this meteorite is the treasure of the lord of Yangyu Mountain, if you take it out and sell it, you may not be able to buy 10,000 taels of gold, how can you give it away easily?"

Li Wenshuo said this, he remembered what Baili Chaohua said, if you don't give it, you will cut it together, what a good idea, hurry up, he will stand in front of you, cut him and the meteorite is yours.

It's a pity that Chengji also heard Baili Chaohua's words, and didn't wait for Baili Chaohua to react, so he laughed twice, looked at Li Wenshuo and said: "This is the sword brother from the Sword Pavilion, I have admired the old pavilion master Liu Qing for a long time, and I couldn't meet him in person, it's really disrespectful, meteorite or something is easy to say, it's all something outside the body, and there is already a thin wine prepared below, it is better to drink two glasses first, and the meteorite will be sent to Mr. Baili later." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo shook his head helplessly in his heart, and said in his heart that this sheep's tongue Chengji is really an old fox, and the meteorite worth 10,000 gold will be given away, and his face will not change, and his net worth is really not comparable to a poor and white ranger like himself.

Eh? Then if I kill him, is it considered to rob the rich and help the poor? Li Wenshuo was thinking wildly in his mind, but he could only hear Baili Chaohua, who was standing beside him, snorting coldly.

"You're not qualified to invite me to drink yet, I'll go back and rest first, and send me the meteorite in half an hour, or I'll cut you." ”

Baili Chaohua didn't save face at all, but the reaction of the sheep tongue Chengji at the moment made Li Wenshuo very disappointed, without the majesty of the lord of a mountain and a martial arts master, in the face of such a slap in the face, there was still no anger, and he smiled.

"Well, according to Mr. Baili's wishes, you go back and rest first, and the meteorite will arrive soon. ”

Baili Chaohua really didn't say a word, and left expressionlessly, and Li Wenshuo hurriedly followed.

Sheep Tongue Chengji turned to Ao Deng again, and said with a smile: "The villain's poor reception has frightened His Highness." ”

Having said that, Ao Deng didn't feel the slightest respect, but she didn't care, there were many people on this grassland who were afraid of her identity, but it definitely didn't include the one in front of her, she was able to drive the person in the Xianfeng realm as her own guard, but there was nothing she could do about the master of the Xuanche realm, the martial arts masters were all martial arts masters there, whether it was the Central Plains or the grassland, she snorted lightly, and retreated under the service of a few frightened slaves.

At this time, the people on the rooftop had almost left, and a few black shadows flashed, and they came to the side of the sheep tongue Chengji, knelt on one knee, and waited for the order in silence.

Sheep Tongue Chengji stood with his hands in his hands, his face became extremely gloomy, and at this time he showed his true expression, snorted coldly, and said, "Find a few people to clean up this place, and then send the meteorite iron to Mr. Baili." ”

Sheep Tongue Chengji thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's go and investigate that little ghost of the Sword Pavilion again, and see what his relationship is with that hundred miles of Chaohua." ”

"No!"

The four of them turned into four black shadows and scattered away, looking at the speed of leaving, it was obvious that they were also masters who had been immersed in the Xianfeng realm for many years, and unlike the manpower that had just been lost, these people were all from the Central Plains, and even two of them were his sons and nephews.

There is no way, although Guangyang Mountain is powerful and has a large number of people, most of them are barbarians.

Yang Yu Chengji sighed, he is a native of the Central Plains, it is still too difficult to control such a big force under the nose of the barbarians, but it is also the same, he can stay here in peace, if there is really one day that this Guangyang Mountain is his own people, I am afraid that day will be the day when the grassland barbarian army will go up the mountain.

......

Li Wenshuo followed Baili Chaohua to his residence, because of uninvited reasons, no one arranged a place for Baili Chaohua, so he lived here for the time being.

"Jian Yi, you don't stay in our Central Plains in a blessed place, what are you doing on this grassland, could it be that there is something you want at the auction?"

Facing Baili Chaohua's questioning, Li Wenshuo smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and said: "That's not it, I also listened to you, and I only knew what auction was held here. ”

Baili Chaohua laughed twice and said: "This is interesting, although there are not so many pavilions and pavilions in the Central Plains, famous mountains and rivers on this grassland, but it also has a far-reaching and open-minded meaning, and it is also of great benefit to cultivation, what is your master's surname, if I go to the Sword Pavilion another day, I will definitely go to pay a visit." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned, and secretly said badly, just wanted to fool the past, he heard Baili Chaohua say: "It's me who is negligent, the Sword Pavilion is qualified to teach swordsmanship, and he is called a master, except for the sword ghost Liu Qing, Liu senior, there is no second person, I am sorry for a moment." ”

Li Wenshuo smiled awkwardly, is Liu Qing the only one in the Sword Pavilion who can be called a teacher?

This was the first time he had heard of this, but he didn't plan to continue talking about the Sword Pavilion, otherwise he would have to reveal his stuff sooner or later.

"Brother Baili is not from my Sword Pavilion, there is nothing to be sorry for, by the way, why didn't the meteorite be sent yet, could it be that the sheep tongue Chengji wants to break the contract, why don't we go and cut him." ”

Baili Chaohua shook his head with a smile and said: "Jian Yi, I found out if you have a grudge against that sheep tongue Chengji, why do you always want me to cut him, just now on the rooftop, and now it is like this, what is the matter, let's hear it." ”

Li Wenshuo hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I came to the grassland for the first time in my life, and today is the first time I have seen this sheep tongue Chengji, where did the grudge come from, it's just that brother, I am a martial idiot, just looking at Brother Baili's knife technique, a light seemed to flash in my mind, I just wanted to see more, I didn't expect to be seen through by Brother Baili, I'm really ashamed." ”

"It turned out to be this little thing, I do have some of my own understanding and views on the knife technique, and I am not modest to say, for example, among the people who use knives today, there are definitely no more than three people who use knives above me, look at your realm is still showing the edge, there is nothing wrong with pointing you out, presumably Liu seniors will not dislike me for misleading people. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was overjoyed, the personal teaching of the top ten masters in the world is a great kind of adventure in the ordinary martial arts books, but he didn't expect to be met by himself, just thinking about the openness of Baili Chaohua, he actually used a fake identity, and he still felt a little ashamed in his heart.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room, the two glanced at each other, and Baili Chaohua shouted with a smile.

"Come in. ”

Saying that, a handsome young man dressed in black walked in, holding a luxurious wooden box in his hand, with a smile on his face, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "Baili senior, in Xia Yangyu Muyu, is the third son of the mountain lord, and in the name of his father, he came to deliver meteoric iron." ”

Sheep Tongue Muyu was a little excited, he hadn't seen the previous conflict, but even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't care much, shouldn't the so-called senior masters be like this?

And he is also a sword-wielder, such as today's martial artists, when they first come out of the rivers and lakes, most of them are some sword-wielding people.

Young people have a good face, and they are embarrassed to be called swordsmen with other weapons, but today, almost half of the martial artists use swords, even the protagonists in those romance novels are mostly swordsmen.

This is not very strange, because among the ten people today, Shangguan Yu in the first, Zhang Yuanzhi in the second, Liu Qing in the fifth, Song Mingzhe in the seventh, and even the third Lao Huang Umbrella also have a sword, and it seems that there is only that one person who uses the knife.

Baili Chaohua, when he is the leader of the sword path today, is now sitting in front of him, how can he, a junior who uses a knife, not be excited?

"Things are put down and you can go. ”

Hearing this, although he was a little disappointed, Muyu didn't dare to say much, and slowly withdrew from the room after putting the wooden box in his hand on the table.

Baili Chaohua opened the wooden box and saw that the meteorite was the size of a human head, and the whole body was black and brown, it was nothing strange to look at, and he touched it twice with his hand, but it was a little warm, and after looking at it twice, Baili Chaohua put it away and said: "If Brother Li doesn't dislike it, let's go to the courtyard now to have a discussion?"

Feeling Li Wenshuo's strong fighting spirit, Baili Chaohua was also a little happy, he liked to deal with this kind of martial idiot very much, because this kind of person is often the purest in his heart, except for martial arts and some things he insisted on, it was difficult to think about some dirty things like flies and dogs. He himself is such a person.

The two came to the courtyard, separated by ten steps, drew their swords, and confronted each other from afar.

"Wrought iron folding knife, the knife is two feet two feet long, weighs five catties and four taels and two dollars, I don't have a problem saying this. ”

Baili Chaohua smiled slightly, and a fine light flashed between his silver eyes, which brought Li Wenshuo huge pressure.

There are too many swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, and there are many rules for fighting with each other, such as introducing weapons, self-reporting identity or something, at the beginning it was mostly mutual respect, and then slowly changed the means of chivalrous people to promote their reputation on the rivers and lakes.

Baili Chaohua naturally doesn't need to promote his reputation, so this is a tribute to Li Wenshuo, as a swordsman.

Thinking of this, Li Wenshuo smiled and said, "The sword is three feet long, weighs seventy-five pounds, six taels and three coins, and the name of the sword is broken teeth." ”

Hearing this, Baili Chaohua was also stunned, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, although he had long seen that this sword was a heavy sword, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy, and he suddenly became a little interested.

The parrot with the green feather and yellow tail landed between the swords, chirping, turning its head awkwardly, and staring left and right with a pair of dark round eyes. This domestic bird is not as sharp as a wild fowl, it is not afraid of people at all, and it does not perceive the tension in the calm.

Li Wenshuo's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, Baili Chaohua just stood there casually, and the folding knife in his hand swung in front of him, giving him a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating.

But it's not a way to stand still like this, the reason why Baili Chaohua is standing in front of him is because this is a competition, and he wants Li Wenshuo to experience more, otherwise if it is a battle of life and death, Li Wenshuo is afraid that he will not have fallen to the ground.

The parrot suddenly flapped its wings and flew up.

stepped forward, his figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Baili Chaohua, and the broken teeth in his hand stabbed out, and he did not exude a trace of sword qi, this was the sword that killed Zhan Xiongxin at the beginning, and compared to the beginning, there were changes.

Looking at this sword, Baili Chaohua's eyes showed a look of approval, obviously he didn't expect Li Wenshuo's swordsmanship attainments to be so high.

Although he is not a swordsman, but with his eyesight, how can he not see the mystery in this sword, and he can use this kind of strength in the Xianfeng realm, if the internal force is higher, wouldn't he be able to cross the border to challenge the Xuanche realm?

Although he is a martial idiot, Li Wenshuo did not intend to use all his strength in front of a person he just met, and habitually kept a hand, and the internal force used was just a normal Xianfeng Great Perfection, but Baili Chaohua also did not notice it, because the internal force used by Li Wenshuo was already very high in the Xianfeng realm.

The broken teeth carried the whistling sound of breaking the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the chest of Baili Chaohua.

Baili Chaohua finally moved, his hand waved like a phantom, although the speed was fast, but Li Wenshuo still saw this knife clearly, because this knife had not changed at all.

The folding knife was originally hanging in front of him, and with the movement of Baili Chaohua's wrist, it cut a straight line in the air, and in the shortest distance, it slashed Li Wenshuo's iron sword with the fastest speed.

If it is against the enemy, this knife will be slashed at Li Wenshuo's head, and Li Wenshuo has no doubt about this.

Although you can see it clearly, it doesn't mean that you can find a way to deal with it.

Because what Li Wenshuo saw was only the afterimage of the blade, at the same time as he saw it, the folding knife had already been cut on the broken teeth, even if Baili Chaohua had already left his hand, he still felt a strong force coming from the sword.

The tiger's mouth instantly cracked, dripping with blood, and Li Wenshuo was taken back more than a dozen steps by the uncontrollable long sword before he could stabilize his body, but fortunately, the long sword did not come out of his hand.

Baili Chaohua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Jianyi, are you okay, I'm really sorry, I didn't stop it." ”

Although Li Wenshuo suffered some minor injuries, there was a joy on his face, because he grasped that feeling, and believed that after a period of practice, after integrating the gains of going south and north during this time, it might be time to step into the Xuantho realm.

And the price of his injuries deliberately staying strong, if he did his best at the beginning, he would never be so embarrassed.

Li Wenshuo thought like this, his bloody right hand waved in the air, and said: "I don't dare to accept this apology, Brother Baili has already left his strength, otherwise if this knife goes down, I will have to lie down for more than half a year if I don't die, and compared to the gain, this little injury is nothing." ”