###117 Anyuantang

Xiao Yu nodded stupidly and pinched Xiao Bai's back hard. Be quick, she said to herself, no matter what happens on the road, you must remember that the only purpose of this trip is to survive, and the master must survive.

Not long after leaving the market and going west, the three words An Yuantang appeared in front of Xiaoyu's eyes. Unexpectedly, a huge pharmacy was a mess, and the gate was overgrown with weeds, and a few gray-faced mice came out of the grass and walked leisurely past under the little white belly.

"Master, I think the atmosphere here is weird. ”

"Weird?" Ye Xiaolou said with a light smile.

"Didn't the master notice it? There's a demonic aura here. ”

Ye Xiaolou smiled again, "That's because you're here." ”

"Of course not, I'm not a demon, master, why are you making such a joke. By the way, why did you stop me that day and didn't let me explain, I am not the master of the Six Poles Hall at all, and it is better for me not to have anything to do with the Six Poles Hall. ”

"Why did you suddenly remember to talk about it. ”

"Isn't it because you said that you were a demon?" Xiaoyu said aggrievedly.

"It's clearly the demon you said first. ”

Neither of them lowered their voices, as if they were not afraid of being heard by others, and indeed someone could hear them clearly.

The door of Anyuan Hall opened from the outside to the inside, and the door was opened by an old man, on crutches, who looked nearly a hundred years old.

The old man's crutches tapped the stone steps under the door, and more than 100 silver needles flew out.

The midday sun suddenly changed, the cold was scorching, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

Xiao Yu gritted her teeth, turned around and hugged Ye Xiaolou, and hung upside down again, and the two of them had already hid under the belly of the little white horse. The rats on the ground were pressed and fled between the two of them's hair.

The little white horse was wounded by the silver needle, and rushed towards the door with a wail.

The old woman tapped her crutches again, and the door was closed again from the inside out.

"This Anyuantang is so weird. ”

Before the words fell, I saw a white light curling gas, flying into the door, and slamming the door open.

"Today, I finally opened the door of Anyuan Hall, but this girl has been waiting outside for nearly half a month. ”

The person who spoke was beautiful and elegant, but he was dressed in an extraordinary vulgar costume, wearing a robe, like a Kunlun immortal, and his shot was like the wind, fast and accurate.

The dust whisked out, not only did it not hurt Xiaoyu and them, but also did not use half of their strength, and opened the door of An Yuantang steadily.

"If you have such skills, why are you sneaking around? The old woman shouted angrily.

"I do. Dao Gu smiled, and her voice was even more beautiful and sweet.

Just listening to this girl's voice, it doesn't look like a bad person.

Xiaoyu helped Ye Xiaolou up, and while Aunt Dao was talking to the old woman, she checked the little white horse's wounds, and checked Ye Xiaolou back and forth, until she was sure that Ye Xiaolou was not injured, and then relaxed her brows slightly.

"An Yuantang has long been out of welcoming guests, you are a cultivator who waits here all day long, and you are so forcibly and domineering to push the door open? If you can't make your words clear today, don't blame me for being polite. ”

The beautiful Dao Gu still looked disdainful, "If I say it, I'm afraid that someone will be scared to death, and if I say it, I'm afraid that you An Yuantang will not have a peaceful life in the future." ”

"If you don't say it, it's you who doesn't have a balance today, and don't even want to leave here half a step away. After speaking, the crutch was raised forward, like a sword in his hand, and it turned out to be a sword move.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaolou said leisurely: "I didn't expect that the Netherworld Swordsman who moved the rivers and lakes thirty years ago did not die, but has been in Anyuan Hall all the time, which is interesting." ”

"What swordsman, what thirty years ago, master, why did these two fight without saying a few words, why do people here like to do it without saying a few words?"

Xiaoyu was puzzled, and she really couldn't understand that Lu Ren made a move at every turn.

"I don't know, maybe women are like this, young and vigorous, old and persistent, so the young meet the old, the rookie meets the old, fight a dozen, and divide up and down to speak well. ”

Ye Xiaolou's words made Xiaoyu more and more confused. He said: "I think this girl's dress is very similar to the disciples of Qingxia Mountain, can't she also be from Qingxia Mountain." ”

"You don't like them?" Ye Xiaolou asked interestingly.

"I don't like it or not, I really don't know much about women, I just think it's hard to know people and faces, and I don't understand what I'm thinking under my good-looking face. ”

"The hardest thing in the world to guess is the human heart. There's a lot more to learn in the future. ”

Hearing Ye Xiaolou say this, Xiao Yu's heart was warmed by a spring breeze, duckweed shook lightly, and teased: "Will the master always be by Xiao Yu's side, right, has always been by Xiao Yu's side, is ......?"

Three cold lights swept in front of Xiao Yu's eyes, and before he could finish his previous words, the cold light swept the green leaves and scattered in all directions, under the sun, the young Dao Gu circled and danced, and dozens of sword qi were raised in the dust, Xiao Yu was obsessed, and couldn't help but say: "How can it be a sword technique?"

Ye Xiaolou was still silent.

Goodbye, the Nether Swordsman's crutches have turned from defense to offense, and his left hand is on crutches, also in the posture of holding a sword.

These two people are really strange, they are clearly using swordsmanship, why don't they use swords?

"Xiaoyu, you're optimistic. ”

"Yes, master, I'm watching. ”

"What's so special about the swordsmanship these two people use?"

"Neither of them used swords. ”

Xiaoyu said truthfully.

"What else?"

"And ...... Ah, the young Dao Gu made a sharp move, one move after another, but the reality was impermanent, maybe because it was too fast, Xiaoyu couldn't see it clearly.

That old swordsman is real in the void, leading the defense when attacking, step by step, and if he continues like this, he is only afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of? Just say it. ”

"Master, Xiao Yu has never used a sword, so I really can't see why. ”

"Who said you didn't use a sword, and who told you that whoever wields a sword must have a sword in his hand?"

After listening to Ye Xiaolou's words, Xiao Yu looked at the two of them more and more carefully, although the body style of these two people is fast and the other is slow, but the sword technique seems to reflect each other, one flashes left, the sword move attacks from the right, and the other swoops, and the sword qi rushes from top to bottom like a waterfall.

"Master, I don't understand more and more, how can the swordsmanship of these two people be so similar? No, they were different at first, but now they are becoming more and more similar. ”

"Then can you tell who is like whom, who is the sword and who is the shadow?"

Xiao Yu tried hard to see dozens of moves, whisk the dust and rolled the crutches, and a burst of strength was accumulated, as if the crutches were about to be broken.

"What would you do if you were an old woman?"

Xiao Yu looked at it seriously, and her thoughts completely entered the sword qi of the two of them, one moment imagining that she was an old woman, and the other she wanted to be a young Taoist aunt. was suddenly asked by Ye Xiaolou like this, and he had an understanding in his heart, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.