Chapter 105: You're Not a Swordsman

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"The person you want to kill has already been killed for you, what about it?"

Looking at the dance show that was kneeling in front of the piano platform and adjusting the strings, there was no politeness, Li Xiao said directly.

didn't answer Li Xiao's words immediately, Wu Xixiu still sat there, adjusting the ink-colored guqin in front of her, and waited until the last string was debugged, then she slowly spoke: "The person was killed, but Brother Lin is afraid that he forgot something." ā€

Wu Xixiu said with a smile, staring at Li Xiao with a pair of eyebrows.

Hearing this, Li Xiao took out the golden bell jar cheatbook that had been copied from his arms and handed it over.

took the cheats from Li Xiao's hands, and Wu Xixiu also took out a volume of cheats from his arms and handed it to Li Xiao.

From the beginning to the end, Li Xiao's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light.

The exercises in this hand are indeed phaseless, but after Wu Xixiu's copying, the order of the exercises of the phaseless exercises is reversed.

If you don't have a system in your body, I'm afraid you're really on the road.

The Wuxiang Gong given to himself by this dance and evening show, it seems to ordinary martial artists that it is indeed a profound exercise, but Li Xiao knows that according to the system, if he follows the above steps, he is afraid that the true qi in his body will start to riot in a few years, and in the end, he will be sorry for this exercise if he does not go mad.

However, although he saw through it in his heart, Li Xiao remained silent on the bright side.

Compared to Li Xiao, who can see through everything, Wu Xixiu frowned slightly.

The golden bell jar in this hand is really a little strange, if you want to say it, it always feels that something is wrong, but if you say it is not, it is the same as the golden bell jar you know.

After reading it two or three times, I knew that with my own knowledge, I was afraid that I would not be able to distinguish the real from the fake, and Wu Xixiu did not continue to read it at the moment, but looked at Li Xiao with a smile and said: "Brother Lin's golden bell jar cheats, I'm afraid it's not so simple." ā€

"Do you suspect that I wrote a fake cheat book for you? ā€

Hearing Wu Xixiu's words, Li Xiao couldn't help but sneer.

"With Brother Lin's knowledge, I can naturally see that this is indeed a profound technique, and I don't have that kind of ability to tamper with it. ā€

Wu Xixiu also smiled and said, "It's Brother Lin, if you come alone, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get off the boat?"

"If you still want to get out of Sioux City, you can try it, and with you, I don't think you can kill me. ā€

The corners of Li Xiao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he returned what he said in the Tibetan Sword Villa that day.

"Maybe Brother Lin, we still have the possibility of trading in the future. ā€

He glanced at Li Xiao deeply, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"The premise is that you and I want to trade. A cold light flashed in Li Xiao's eyes.

"Of course, Brother Lin, please. ā€

After Li Xiao left, looking at the golden bell jar cheats in his hand, Wu Xixiu's eyes showed a hint of contemplation: "I'm afraid there are some problems with this cheat, but it should also have some credibility, after all, true and false is the best way to deceive, let people practice and try." ā€

After hiding his whereabouts and leaving the boat, Li Xiao did not go to the six gates in Suzhou City to find Zhan Xiongfei, but returned to the Tibetan Sword Villa.

"This time, thanks to Fang Shaoxia's reminder, otherwise, I am afraid that He Wuchen would be lawless. ā€

"However, the power of the Confucian world is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and even He Wangchen sneaked into Jiangnan, and such secrets can be detected. ā€

In the hidden sword hall, listening to the people of the Ye family talking in a low voice, Li Xiao remembered a name in his heart.

Fang Baimei of the Confucian world.

It was precisely because of Fang Baimei's letter reminder that the Ye family informed Ye Mengqiu in advance, causing him to leave the customs in advance and come to the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it will be dangerous for me and Zhan Xiongfei.

Lin Shaoxia's previous promise to cast a knife for Shaoxia would have cost a week and a half months, but his father was willing to cast a knife for Shaoxia himself. ā€

Ye Hui smiled and hugged his fist towards Li Xiao.

Hearing Ye Hui's words, not only Li Xiao was stunned, but everyone in the Ye family on the side was also slightly stunned.

Ye Mengqiu, the myth of Jiangnan, single-handedly created the legend of the Tibetan Sword Villa, is not only a top master of swordsmanship, but also a master of sword casting.

But since stepping into the Condensing Realm, Ye Mengqiu has never cast a sword, and at this moment, he will cast it again, and it is not a sword, but a knife?

"Lin Shaoxia, my father wants to see you with his own eyes. ā€

Ye Hui stood up and smiled at Li Xiao.

With doubts, Li Xiao followed Ye Hui to the back mountain of the Hidden Sword Villa.

Different from the Tibetan Sword Villa in front, the place where Ye Mengqiu lived was too simple.

A thatched house, an ancient well, and nothing else.

Bringing Li Xiao to the place, Ye Hui did not go in, but turned around and left.

"Why does Senior Ye want to see me?"

Li Xiao had a strange look on his face.

"Since you have promised to cast, you naturally have to understand the habits of people who use knives, as well as knife techniques, and go all out. ā€

Ye Mengqiu looked at Li Xiao, his right foot was slightly raised, and suddenly a dead branch on the ground fell into his hand.

Fighting with Ye Mengqiu?

After getting his approval, Li Xiao naturally would not refuse, there was no doubt that he would lose, but it would definitely be of great benefit to him to be able to fight with such a master, holding the red sleeve knife in his hand, Li Xiao's eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Mengqiu.

Standing there like this, like an unsheathed divine sword, even Li Xiao could feel the chilling sword intent, which was lingering around Ye Mengqiu's side.

Accumulating momentum, Li Xiao's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Feeling Li Xiao's rising momentum, Ye Mengqiu bowed his head and spoke for the first time: "A good method, but it is useless." ā€

The moment the words fell, the momentum had accumulated to the peak.

After one blow and then decline, three and exhaustion, at this moment is already Li Xiao's momentum, the most peak time.

The knife came out of its sheath, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and iron.

The knife light, only the knife light, this knife is fast to the extreme.

Ten percent of the strength of the move, this knife is not even something that Li Xiao can control.

In the face of this knife, either block it, dodge it, or ...... He died by this sword.

Li Xiao has enough confidence in this knife, even if Ye Nantian and Zhan Xiongfei come to him, he has to temporarily avoid the edge in the face of this knife.

But Li Xiao faced Ye Mengqiu.

I saw the withered branch in Ye Mengqiu's hand, and he pulled it backhanded.

In an instant, a burst of wind sounded.

When the knife arrived, the withered branch had already fallen in front of Li Xiao's red sleeve knife.

It was as if the knife had been cut at the dead branch.

After all, it is just a withered branch, even if it is in Ye Mengqiu's hands, it is carried by true qi, but it is also a withered branch after all.

The moment the blade touched the dead branch, the dead branch was immediately cut off, but then Li Xiao's knife momentum also stagnated.

Condensing his fingers into a sword, Ye Mengqiu flicked the red sleeve knife with his fingers, and as soon as he turned around, Li Xiao only felt that the knife in his hand involuntarily deviated from the direction.

"Knife, fast enough, but not practical enough, let me see your knife skills. Shaking his head slightly, Ye Mengqiu spoke.

Hearing Ye Mengqiu's words, Li Xiao was not discouraged in the slightest.

The gap is too big, this has long been expected, and then there is no concealment, and the sword technique learned is used to the fullest, the heavenly knife knife method, the divine knife slash, and the dusk drizzle red sleeve knife, the knife technique is exhausted, but it is always down, in defeat.

"Different styles of knife skills, just learning knives for the sake of using knives, you are not a qualified knife master. ā€

After seeing Li Xiao's knife technique, Ye Mengqiu pointed at Li Xiao.

"What Senior Ye said is that I myself never thought of myself as a swordsman. Li Xiao nodded in acknowledgement.

"Leave the knife, tomorrow at noon, I will ask Ye Hui to send it to you. ā€

After the trial, Ye Mengqiu issued an order to expel the guests.