Now, Kou Hao deeply understands a truth, drinking with his most trusted friends and good brothers, even if it is the worst wine, it is equivalent to elixir.

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Brother Xiao, don't just keep drinking bowl after bowl of stuffy wine, let's talk about your thoughts!" Kou Hao smiled leisurely.

Xiao Feng saluted Kou Hao with a bowl of wine, then picked up a large piece of beef and ate it, and said with a smile: "Actually, brother, I don't have as good writing as you, in fact, although I am quite smart, but in addition to learning martial arts, I get twice the result with half the effort, and I can get it through at all, but for other aspects, it is very mediocre." ”

Kou Hao smiled: "Brother Xiao, you are so self-aware and quite pragmatic, it is really admirable, just rush this, let's just mention the jar and drink!"

Xiao Feng quite agreed with this proposal, so they each brought a large jar of burning knife spirits, slapped open the mud and drank it in a big gulp.

It's really a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, Xiao Feng said: "Will we still compete for palm power this time?"

"If you talk about comparing swords, Brother Xiao, you are far behind. Then let's do it lightly!" Kou Hao said.

"Swordsmanship, in fact, I have also learned the Dharma swordsmanship from Master Xuanku, although I haven't studied too deeply, but I can also perform it in a decent way, with my adaptability, I should still be able to pass some tricks with you. In this way, let's compare swordsmanship first, and then light skills. Xiao Feng was a little drunk at the moment, so he temporarily forgot the pain of being wronged, and recovered a lot of generosity and heroism.

It's just that when Xiao Feng mentioned Master Xuanku, he still couldn't help but think of this eminent monk who had taught him martial arts for more than 20 years, who was murdered by a plot, and was wrongfully killed by Xiao Feng, which made him still frown a little.

"Good. Then you can use my sword to win the handsome. Kou Hao also said neatly.

"But your sword was given to me, so what sword do you use? Could it be that you think you can defeat me with a branch or something?" Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Xiao Feng had seen Kou Hao's mysterious swordsmanship in the battle outside Yanmen Pass before, but Xiao Feng also had his own understanding of swordsmanship, and it didn't need to be so complicated.

Of course, Kou Hao also knows a truth, that is, Xiao Feng is actually a person in general. Martial arts are not particularly exaggerated, but he belongs to the type of warrior who fights more and more. In the years since his debut, many people who used to have martial arts still above him have often been unable to defeat Xiao Feng at a critical juncture in the actual decisive battle.

"I once heard some people comment that in fact, the sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple was able to dissolve Murong Fu's palm while receiving Xiao Feng's palm at the same time. And only slightly vomited some blood. Therefore, people say that the sweeping monk is simply invincible, in fact, after a lot of research by people, the sweeping monk is likely to be Murong Bo's father, and just like Murong Bo, he pretended to die in middle age, and then lived in seclusion in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, and was gradually influenced by Buddhism and enlightened. And so it goes. Since the sweeping monk is a member of the Gusu Murong family, of course he is good at the mastery of fighting and changing the stars. It is understandable that he can borrow Murong Fu's palm power to offset most of Xiao Feng's palm power. ”

Kou Hao suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he remembered some related interesting secrets, as for whether it was true or not, he might have the opportunity to confirm it a little later.

At this moment, Kou Hao still remembered that he was once in the original book. After the sweeping monk was injured by Xiao Feng's palm, he said: "Xiao Shizhu's eighteen palms of dragon descent are really the first in the world, admire!"

Kou Hao believes that the sweeping monk's martial arts are good at defense, and it also carries some mysterious meanings. But it is estimated that it is very suspenseful to really face off against a guy like Xiao Feng who is becoming more and more courageous. What's more, as the battle lasts longer, even if Xiao Feng consumes a lot of internal strength, he still has quite exaggerated physical strength to use.

"Brother, aren't you going to test your swordsmanship and light skills? What are you thinking about?" Xiao Feng patted Kou Hao's shoulder and smiled.

Kou Hao immediately flew to the open space outside the small inn, there were a lot of bamboos around, it seemed so verdant and green, in this late autumn season, under the mist rendering of dusk, it seemed more deep and clear, full of life.

At this time, Kou Hao remembered that he didn't answer Xiao Feng's previous words, smiled leisurely, and said, "Actually, I don't want to use a branch to compete with you in a sword, but to use the Dali Duan Clan's six-vein divine sword!"

"What, you actually know the legendary Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword? I have heard Master Xuanku say that this six-vein divine sword is an invisible sword qi that uses internal force in six different meridian lines, in the past hundred years, Dali Duan's has never heard of anyone who has practiced it, brother, aren't you bragging?" Xiao Feng said.

Kou Hao said: "Brother Xiao, you are really well-informed, but let you open your eyes next!"

Xiao Feng immediately lifted the silver shining sword and set up a posture, and at this moment he poured his strong internal force into it, which immediately made the light of this sword more and more bright and gorgeous.

At this time, Xiao Feng realized that the Shuai Sword was really an excellent sword, and after infusing it with internal force, it made people feel a little bit of the unity of the sword and the sword, which was quite wonderful, and it could only be understood.

"Beware, brother, this is the authentic Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship!" Xiao Feng immediately spun and stabbed with his sword in both hands.

It seems to be very similar to the move in Dugu Jiujian, but Kou Hao can see that this is by no means it! Xiao Feng's move is a fusion of a lot of tricks, which can be both offensive and defensive, which can not only effectively defend in the process of leaping and raiding, but also be able to close the distance with Kou Hao as soon as possible.

Xiao Feng has quite a lot of actual combat experience, and he knows that if he wants to deal with the Dali Duan Clan's Six-Vein Divine Sword, he can't be too far away from Kou Hao, otherwise he will fall into a completely passive situation, which is very disadvantageous.

And if the distance is shortened, then there are very few tricks from the weird angles that the invisible sword qi can cast.

Kou Hao immediately slid lightly and swiftly backwards, while casting the Six-Vein Divine Sword, he had been cultivating in the valley near the Bright Peak for half a month, and Kou Hao was quite proficient in cultivating the Six-Vein Divine Sword. It's just that it hasn't been used these days, and it can't reach the ethereal state when it was dueling with Huang Shang.

Xiao Feng immediately listened to the argument, and swirled around with his handsome sword, protecting the vital points around his body, which was able to withstand many invisible sword qi, making a crisp sound like a large bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

At this time, Kou Hao had little way to retreat, because there was a relatively dense bamboo forest behind him, and if he retreated inside, it would be very unfavorable to Kou Hao.

Kou Hao immediately cast a Ling Bo microstep, flashing and moving in a small area, and layers of phantoms appeared around him. (To be continued.) )