Under the moonlight, a woman, holding a long sword in her hand and a faint starlight on her body, danced swordsmanship alone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info One move and one style, all strive for perfection! A set of swordsmanship, scattered with each other, any move at will. It's a bit cluttered.

"Little girl. You dance the sword like this, it's chaotic, it's not okay. "An old woman carrying a basket on her back and on crutches. I stood on the main road on the side of the hill. Look at the flower road.

Fanhua glanced back, didn't pay much attention, and continued to dance the swordsmanship. Perform any of the swordsmanship as you like.。

The old woman watched it for a long time. He didn't say anything more, but shook his head. Just left.

Prosperity didn't care either. After all, you have to practice martial arts yourself. Only when we achieve a thorough understanding can we make contributions in actual combat. Master, they are all such hard-working people. You have to work hard!

It's already the second half of the night. Fanhua only carried a long sword, dragging her tired body. I went back to my room and went to sleep.

Early the next morning. Meng Jingye gently pushed open Leng Feng's door and walked in, Leng Feng was still lying on the bed. But he seemed to have woken up, heard the sound of the door opening, and turned his head to look at Meng Jingye who came in.

Meng Jingye said, "How is it, how do you feel today?"

Leng Feng replied, "It's okay, but I think I'll have to wait a few days before leaving." A body injury, although it is okay on the road, but in case something happens, this injury is a fatal thing. ”

Meng Jingye listened, nodded, and said, "It's okay, then I'll arrange the arrangements." I'll see you later. He said. Meng Jingye left.

I heard Meng Jingye say that he would stay here for a few days. All the disciples were quite happy. After all, after rushing for so long, I have been sleeping in the open air, and few can live in an inn. I haven't had much rest. Now you can spend a few days here. You can also eat something delicious written on it. So a group of people are very happy. But I didn't dare to show it. After all, it was because Meng Jingye and Leng Feng were injured in exchange.

Meng Jing was idle at night, either treating Leng Feng or self-studying in the room. The whole person has a very dull life.

So do flowers. I have to go out and practice every night. It's the fourth day, and I can see the old woman every night. But the old woman didn't say anything, just shook her head and left. It seems that he is very dissatisfied, but Fanhua doesn't care. It's none of my business. I'm still practicing on my own.

"Huh?" The old woman saw the flowers again this evening when she was carrying the basket on her back, but she felt that the speed of the flowers' sword was even faster. The transition between moves is also very smooth and fast. It's a lot faster than it was a few days ago.

This amazed her. So he walked over. He asked in a loud voice at Fanhua, "You practice swords..... What's in there?"

But the flowers didn't pay attention to the old woman. I practiced my sword by myself, as if I hadn't heard it. The old woman waited for a while, but didn't hear Fanhua's answer, so she tentatively asked again: "Little girl, what kind of discipline are you practicing swords?"

At this time, a set of swordsmanship dismantling and mixing exercises several times have been very proficient. I looked at the sky, and it was almost time to go back. Carrying the long sword, he began to walk back.

The old woman ignored herself when she saw the flowers. So I got a little angry. Blocking the way of the flowers, he said, "You little girl, why are you like this? Why don't you pay attention to the old body?"

"You have no respect for the teacher. Insult me to the exercises!" and bypassed the old woman. Keep going.

The old woman looked at Fanhua's back and said, "Wow." Then let the old man see what good things your master has taught you!Let you respect you so much!" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a roll of cloth brocade burst out, hitting Fanhua's back.

Fanhua felt the wind behind her, drew her sword and greeted her, "Choke!" slashed on the brocade, but there was a metallic clash! The old woman rolled the brocade and became a stick. Blossom and the old woman are in a fight!

No matter which direction the old woman attacks. will be resisted by flowers, a cloth brocade long stick dance whirring wind. Flower sword moves come out at will. Blazing fast. Although the old woman is not very familiar with her moves, she can react quickly.

The older the old woman became, the more frightened she became. Although he didn't use much internal strength, he just fought with this little girl with his moves, but he couldn't let himself win easily with so many years of rich fighting experience! Even if he wasn't as fast as her. But several unpopular attack positions were blocked by her.

That hand seemed to be a messy swordsmanship. But at this time it seems to have played a very miraculous role! This effect is simply to turn decay into magic! The little girl is still very unfamiliar with the enemy, and it is obvious that the battle is not very rich, but she can do this. Seemingly.... Her master is not simple! Thinking about it, the old woman's heart is also gloomy!

Come to think of it. The old woman withdrew her hand. Take a few steps back. Although the old woman is old, her face is red and her heart is not beating, obviously her strength is deep, and the flowers opposite her are tired and panting. Sweat has already covered the entire face, down the forehead, and sliding down the pointed chin!

"What do you want?" said Blossom stared at the old woman. Said defensively.

The old woman said, "The old man wants to meet your master." Is that okay?"

"This is impossible!" The look of vigilance in Fanhua's eyes became even more serious! Shizun was injured! This old woman, who didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend, how could she let her go to see Shizun? If she suddenly attacked Shizun, then Shizun would ....... No, no, she must not be allowed to see the master.

"The old body just wants to have a good chat with your master. How's that?" the old woman persuaded again.

Fanhua held the long sword in front of her and said, "Don't think about any bad ideas, even if I die! Don't want to know a little bit of news about the master from me!"

One sword, another sword. Every sword was easily dodged by the old woman.

"Little girl.... Listen, the old man says......"

"Little girl, the old body has no malice!"

No matter how the old woman persuades. But Fanhua is still attacking desperately, although Fanhua's swordsmanship is already very good, but if the old woman doesn't release the water, she will never be able to touch the old woman.

The old woman dodged Fanhua's sword sideways. The old woman's hand burst out like electricity, and she quickly tapped on Fanhua's neck. As soon as Blossom's eyes darkened, she fainted. The old woman held the flowers in her arms. said: "Silly boy, why are you so stubborn?"

The old woman picked up the flowers. Bring your own backpack. And he went down the mountain. The crutch is still there!