Chapter Eighty-Five: Dragon Slayer

is different from what Li Wenshuo thought, the old man likes the little girl Chen Yiyi he brought back, and Chen Yiyi seems to be nervous, I thought she would be surprised when she knew that the old man was the first Shangguan Yu in the world, where did she know that people were just stunned for a few seconds, and they ran to the old man to spread their coquettishness, and the old man was also stingy in the past, and when he met, he gave him a short sword that looked quite extraordinary, which made Li Wenshuo think that Chen Yiyi was his disciple, and he was just a miscellaneous person. 。

"Master, your precious apprentice's sword is completely scrapped, you always look at it, how can you practice the sword without a sword. ”

Li Wenshuo was happy for Chen Yiyi At the same time, his heart was also extremely unbalanced, and he stood here and played helplessly.

Shangguan Yu glanced at him, and said coldly: "I don't think the sword is scrapped, but you are scrapped! It's not that the broken sword can't be used, didn't you also use the broken sword to kill a kid in the Xuanche realm, and Lao Huang also said that you have made a lot of progress in swordsmanship this time, but I didn't expect you to break all the swords I passed to you, see how I clean you up when I turn around!"

Li Wenshuo looked up to the sky and sighed, saying that this heaven is unfair, and then only heard a snap, and there was another bright red slap print on the top of his head, and he was kicked out of the door by the old man and fell into the snow.

Li Wenshuo turned over and sat up, only to hear a creak, and the wooden door was tightly closed, leaving him alone to sit alone in the cold wind helplessly, fortunately he didn't get up anymore, and sat there blankly looking at the wind and snow in the distance.

The snow in Yanmen Mountain seems to never melt until spring arrives completely, so although it was a sunny day this night, there was still a strong wind that rolled up the snow on the ground and sprinkled it on Li Wenshuo's body.

Li Wenshuo's body was surging with real qi, but he didn't feel cold, Xiaoyin jumped over not far away, and after losing his hair in winter, Li Wenshuo saw that the fat snack in front of him turned out to be a gray species, and he sighed again, thinking that he didn't seem to be doing anything.

Xiao Yin looked at the extra big snowman in front of the door, but he was stunned in place, after a winter, it had eaten into a ball, as if he had discovered a new continent, and circled around Li Wenshuo several times, and finally stopped in front of Li Wenshuo, a pair of small claws were digging the snow, and after a while, there was an extra snow pit on the ground that was nearly a foot deep.

After a while, Xiao Yinyuan's round body flexibly jumped out of the pit, holding a cracked chestnut in his paws, and held it high in front of Li Wenshuo, as if to hand it to his new friend.

Seeing this, Li Wenshuo's tears of emotion were about to come out, thinking that he didn't pick you up in vain, or you were good to me, and he was about to reach out to pick it up, but with such a move, most of the snow on his body was shaken off, revealing his true face, seeing that it was Li Wenshuo, Xiaoyin screamed, and ran away with his chestnuts, for fear of being snatched away.

So Li Wenshuo was even more angry, stood up and walked to the waterhole, the water volume of the three-hundred-zhang high waterfall has decreased a lot, but it is still very spectacular, but no matter how big the water is, it has now become a quiet ice sculpture, and there seems to be some kind of mystery between the stillness and movement, Li Wenshuo sat on the ice, felt a little interesting, stared at the waterfall with a pair of eyes for most of the hour, and finally let out a sigh of relief, and said softly: "It's really beautiful." ”

In the middle of the night, Yue'er climbed into the air, like the only yellow grapefruit left on the head of a withered old tree, and when the wind blew, it brought up a trace amount of snowflakes to float in the air...... Cold moon, dead trees, flying snow, and boring Li Wenshuo.

Standing up and looking at the ice under his feet, the one-foot-thick ice layer was crystal clear under the moonlight, and a large fish more than two feet long could be faintly seen swimming slowly under the ice.

Only a booming sound was heard, and Li Wenshuo smashed his fist on the ice, as if the ice that would never melt instantly collapsed into a spider web-like crack and spread to the entire pool.

Li Wenshuo is another punch.

The ice exploded, the lake was agitated, and the swimming fish did not know where to run because they were frightened.

Li Wenshuo stood on a piece of ice floe with one foot, looked at the pool of broken ice, and nodded with satisfaction, as for the fish, in winter, he had no intention of going down to catch it.

"Stinky boy, if you don't catch the fish when you see it, the old man will drink fish soup tomorrow morning!"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo looked up at the sky again, knowing that the old man was tidying himself up again, but he didn't dare not listen, otherwise he would definitely be beaten hard by the old man.

Back on the shore, Li Wenshuo took off his shirt and shoes, looked at the bubbling cold pool, sighed, and plunged into it.

There were a lot of fish in Tan, but Li Wenshuo still came out of the water after a full quarter of an hour, and a two-foot-long fat grass carp was thrown onto the shore and was struggling to jump around, which was the one Li Wenshuo had seen on the ice.

At this time, Chen Yiyi pushed the door and came out of the house, saw Li Wenshuo's naked appearance, his pretty face was red, and he ran towards his grass house with a spit, Li Wenshuo looked at Chen Yiyi's back of running away, but he felt very interesting, shook his head, looked at the fish on the ground, smiled slightly, and wrapped his clothes.

At this time, I saw Chen Yiyi who had turned back, and the silver bell-like voice rang in my ears, and I hurriedly ran away when I dropped a sentence from the old man telling you to go in.

Li Wenshuo was a little helpless, so he walked towards the wooden door, and he was reluctant in his heart.

Chen Yiyi, who was hiding in the corner, looked at the back of the hanger in the wind that night, and muttered, "How did you put on your clothes." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she twisted her face, ashamed, and her face was as red as a cloud.

As soon as Li Wenshuo entered the room, he turned around and closed the door and asked, "Master, are you looking for me?"

"How can you speak, do you understand the way of respecting the teacher!" Shangguan Yu seemed to be angry when he saw Li Wenshuo, and said with a frown: "After all, I am your master, come to you to say a few words, and ask about your cultivation, isn't it?"

"Okay. ”

Shangguan Yu sighed, changed to the tone of hating iron and steel, and said coldly: "Lao Huang said that your swordsmanship has made great progress this time, although I believe his words, but he doesn't understand swords, so I want to see with my own eyes how far your swordsmanship has reached." ”

So Li Wenshuo said what Lao Fan said about kendo cultivation, and then modestly said that he had reached the first level, and he had already entered the hall on the way to kendo, and then.

Then he was scolded by the old man, saying where did you come from this bullshit theory, didn't I tell you, what nonsense can be a sword is bullshit, as long as there is a three-foot long sword in your hand, then the world is invincible within three feet, and the wind and rain can't enter, so the problem is back to the beginning.

"Master, here's the problem, your apprentice doesn't even have a sword now. Li Wenshuo said earnestly.

"Don't you have a broken sword, and it's also a foot long, and you can't enter it in the wind and rain within a foot around your body, and it's no different from three feet. ”

Listening to the old man's perfunctory words, Li Wenshuo had already expected it, rolled his eyes, and asked softly: "Master, I heard that the man in black who injured Lao Huang is a guy named White Lotus Monk, I heard that that guy used to be invincible in the rivers and lakes before, and in the end, it was your old man who got rid of him." ”

Li Wenshuo didn't directly say that the person looked exactly the same as his friend Li Juexian, but the old man thought about it carefully and said: "It seems that there is such a thing, but there are many people who have been defeated under my sword over the years, and after the old man's sword is successful, he fights against others, and the number of swords is only three, and there is no difference between the strength of the enemy and the strength of the enemy." ”

"Then Master, when will you teach me two swordsmanship, I will also practice, and see when I can practice invincible in the world. Li Wenshuo's tone was full of ridicule, and his heart was not three, how did I hear that Zhang Yuanzhi, the head of Wudang, fought with you for half an hour without winning or losing? But I don't dare to directly demolish the old man, otherwise there will be almost one more slap mark on his head.

"I don't have any moves to learn. Who knew that the old man laughed when he heard this, but there was a slight dimness in his eyes.

Li Wenshuo noticed this, and hurriedly said: "Master, what you say is not kind, you are the number one master in the world, your swordsmanship is not easy to learn, so aren't other swordsmanship in the world all rubbish?"

"All other swordsmanship in the world is rubbish. ”

The old man said coldly, "The technique of slaying dragons, even if it is exquisite, it is a pity that there are no dragons to slaughter in the world. ”

The loss and regret in his tone deeply shocked Li Wenshuo, his heart is worthy of being the number one master in the world, and he is so compelled and domineering when he says anything, but he probably understands in his heart that a swordsman, if there is no opponent in the world who can talk about swords, how lonely it should be.

"That's it. The old man suddenly laughed, "Since you want to learn, I will teach you a trick tomorrow." ”

"Really, Master, what move?"

Li Wenshuo was overjoyed, and his heart was very excited, being able to be said by Shangguan Yu to be a move of dragon slaying technique, wouldn't it be the best swordsmanship in the world?

"Chop the pepper fish head!" The old man straightened his waist, two fine lights appeared in his eyes, and he swore and said, "Didn't you catch a fish just now, tell Lao Huang to stop busy tomorrow morning, and the old man will cook himself, let you see the old man's craftsmanship, and by the way, pick up the wind and wash the dust for Chen Yatou." ”

"Huh?"