Qin Yuan held the hilt of his sword in his hand and looked vigilantly in the direction where the voice came from. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a ragged wanderer came in from the rubble, his steps were vain, he stumbled and walked, and his dirty hair was scattered indiscriminately, covering his face. As soon as he appeared, there was a smell of stinking oil wafting from the ruined temple. Qin Yuan frowned, paying close attention to the man's every move. The man was the opposite, he didn't glance at Qin Yuan from beginning to end, and walked unhurriedly to the middle of the pile of rags and lay down. Qin Yuan suddenly felt bored, he seemed to have overreacted, so he let go of the sword in his hand, and was about to step out of the courtyard of the broken temple in three vertical and two leaps.

"It's good that you're not a bad seed!" the slender and strange voice reappeared without warning, and suddenly stopped his steps.

Qin Yuan subconsciously pressed the sword with his hand and prepared to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect that the sword in his hand was gone! Qin Yuan's scalp was like being grabbed by someone, his face was like a blank piece of paper, his eyes scanned the place he passed, and he thought that he would find something by luck, but there was nothing on the ground! Qin Yuan was unwilling, and returned to the broken temple, everything was still the same, and the wanderer was still lazy and lying. There is only one difference, the sunlight shines through the remnant window, and the light flashes in a clearing, and there is a sword inserted on it! This sword is a gift given to him by Qin Yuan's father-in-law when he was sixteen years old, the name is "Yun Lian", the sword is three feet and one inch long, extremely sharp, not to mention cutting gold and breaking jade, dancing is more like Bai Lian, at first glance the whole body is white, but on a closer look, there are irregular red textures distributed on the sword body, like unfinished blood after bloodthirsty. At this time, the sword blade was scorching, and the sword aura was fierce, fused into the sunlight, bursting out with a dazzling and flowing strange luster, like a stream flowing in the clouds. Although Jianhua was beautiful, Qin Yuan had no intention of appreciating it, he only felt as if something was collapsing in his brain, but his right hand unconsciously touched his waist, and only halfway through the touch did he realize that "Yun Lian" was right in front of him, and he couldn't help but shrink suddenly in his heart, and even his breath was a little blocked.

Even though Qin Yuan knew as well as a mirror in his heart that in front of such a master, it was futile to do all this, but his body still showed the momentum of facing the enemy, in case the other party suddenly made a move. Qin Yuan looked the mysterious wanderer up and down worriedly: if it was really him who took his sword, once he was an enemy, he would be invincible, if he was a friend, he would be a friend with martial arts, such a dirty and ugly person, could he be a hidden master?

"Junior Xiaojian Villa Qin Yuan, see senior!" Instead of secretly calculating, it is better to salute first and then probe him, and make up his mind, Qin Yuan took a deep look and said loudly.

This self-reported home is loud, the aftermath is thick and far-reaching, and the internal force is really not weak. But then the ruined temple returned to its original state, and in the quiet air, Qin Yuan could almost hear his heartbeat. The wanderer did not say a word or get up, unmoved. But after a while, Qin Yuan's ears clearly heard the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, even if he resisted it with all his luck, he couldn't help but cover his ears, and secretly said in his heart: It is also the sound transmission of internal force, and this person's skill is still above the wind!

"Since the seniors are masters in the world, there is no need to tease the juniors like this!" The echo in his ears finally whispered, Qin Yuan felt frustrated, and said stupidly.

"Teasing?" The wanderer finally spoke, followed by a burst of unbridled laughter, Qin Yuan hurriedly resisted, but he couldn't feel the slightest internal force from the other party, and his heart was teased again, and he became more and more angry and had nowhere to vent, so he could only look at each other angrily. The wanderer got up slowly, and brushed the messy hair that covered his eyes, revealing half of his face, and the folds and scars on his skin were stacked on top of each other, as rough as the bark of a tree, which was unbearable to look at.

"I thought there was a heroic boy in Howling Sword Villa, but Er'er!" the wanderer's tone was extremely contemptuous, but the reason seemed irrefutable.

"In the eyes of the seniors, the kung fu of the juniors is not worth mentioning. But I don't know what the seniors have to do when they ask me to come here?" Qin Yuan's face turned red, and he said unwillingly.

"Hey, hey, hey..." The man sneered a few times and said, "You can't talk about it, and you're not in a hurry, I thought that Qin Lao'er could teach you some good kung fu, but now I see that this old guy is very picky!"

"How can this be reasonable!" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Who doesn't know the reputation of Xiaojian Villa? The younger generation is not good at learning arts, and what does it have to do with my father-in-law, and please ask the seniors to stay in the mouth!"

"Hmph! The child's mouth is quite hard!It seems that you have a good relationship with that Qin Lao'er!" the wanderer pursed his lips, his words were still unscrupulous, and he still screamed like Qin Lao'er.

Qin Yuan has been in Xiaojian Mountain Villa for more than ten years, and no one has ever called his father-in-law like this, not because of his prestige, but more out of admiration for him. The wanderer was like adding fuel to the fire, Qin Yuan shouted: "Offended!" The figure turned his left hand slightly, and four hand-throwing arrows broke out of the wind, followed by "Cloud Flying Quartet", and his body jumped sideways towards the place where "Yun Lian" was. When Qin Yuan was in the air, three cold steel darts were stimulated again, but the last one came first, and the seven hidden weapons hit the seven major points around the wanderer.

This "Seven Stars and Moon" secret weapon kung fu, Qin hiking and practicing for three years, as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength.

Whether he could hurt that person or not, Qin Yuan didn't know the bottom in his heart, but it was also excellent to ask for a stop. Just as his hand was about to touch the hilt of his sword, a strong wind suddenly struck with a little cold star. As a last resort, Qin Yuan tapped the blade of the sword with his toes and flipped it backwards. Hearing only the sound of "clanging", Qin Yuan stood and watched, and found that all the hidden weapons sent out before were scattered around "Yunxi". It turned out that the wanderer's original intention was to hit the sword body, and he didn't mean to greet Qin Yuan.

"This secret weapon is okay!" the wanderer reached under his chin, as if to touch his beard, but he touched it empty, and laughed dryly, and said so.

Although there was a little more appreciation in the wanderer's tone, Qin Yuan was still red and embarrassed, and silently stepped forward to draw his sword, and was about to return the sword into the sheath, when the wanderer suddenly said: "In the future, your sword will be called the 'Seven Star Sword'!"

Qin Yuan was puzzled, looked down, and found that on the sword body, there were seven dots scattered and scattered, and the shapes of the shades were neatly aligned, arranged into the pattern of the Big Dipper. Mo said that the arrow of the hand throwing arrow is different from the tip of the cold steel dart, but it is the same, and this just right hand strength is also breathtaking. Not to mention his technique of receiving arrows and sending arrows and sending darts, it was so fast that Qin Yuan didn't see it clearly at all.

After this round, no matter how much Qin Yuan didn't give an inch, he couldn't do the five-body throw that he didn't admire in his heart.

"The previous juniors talked vainly from the village, and they were really laughed at by the seniors, I don't know who the 'bad seeds' are in the words of the seniors?" Qin Yuan thought for a moment and changed the topic.

"Hmph!" the wanderer sneered again, and asked bluntly, "Do you know who killed the little guy who delivered the soup?"

"This, the juniors are investigating!" Qin Yuan resounded Qin Sheng, who had died tragically, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"No need to check! whoever died in the courtyard was the murderer!" the wanderer's expression was indifferent, but he was serious.

"Huh?" This sentence was no less than thunder on the ground, which made Qin Yuan shocked, but then he came to his senses and asked coldly: "If the predecessor is not alarmist, what evidence is there?"

"Hahahaha...."The wanderer laughed wildly: "What I said with my blood, do you still need any evidence?"

"Ahh

"Yes, I'm the devil in the mouths of the people in the rivers and lakes!haha..."Ji Xuexin laughed wildly, and his voice reached the four wilds, but it contained endless sadness.