Break through hundreds of bandits with one sword and one sword!

Chant a sentence "The breeze supports the fine willows, and the light moon hides the plum blossoms." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I have a wild goose sword, and the cold shines on the ice and snow." ”

Although the people in the village were shocked, they had already returned to their houses, and the autumn cold was biting cold, if there was any root of the disease, it was really not worth it.

They are honest people who only know how to farm, and ordinary people who want to live in this world.

In their eyes, no matter how fast the sword is, no matter how sharp the knife is, it is not as warm as lying in the bed after eating a full meal.

It's just that the villagers no longer regard Lao Yu, a fish seller, and Lao Luo, a storyteller, as ordinary people, and there is a trace of awe and even alienation in their eyes.

Even the big cow who has always loved Mu Xiaokui has disappeared for dozens of days, and he was obviously scared.

In fact, it is out of place!

The old fish who sells fish no longer sells fish, and the old Luo who tells the story no longer talks about books. All of them sat at Mu Xiaokui's house and watched the autumn rain, chatting, waiting for the water to boil.

The water on a small stove next to it finally boiled, and the white gas kept being exposed.

Lao Luo took a look at it and hurriedly said: "Xiao Kui, Xiao Kui, quickly! The water is boiling, take out your uncle's treasured Yunnan red!"

Mu Xiaokui rushed out of the house angrily, threw a bag of tea in his hand casually, Lao Luo Tie Fan unfurled, and the bag of tea leaves that originally flew out fell straight into the iron fan.

"If you want to drink, soak it yourself, and the old lady won't serve it!"

Mu Xiaokui was very anxious, very anxious, holding the willow leaf green goose feather knife in her hand, but she couldn't pull it out, she even suspected that this willow leaf green was making fun of her.

But she did really see the ugly monster pull out the sword.

But Mu Xiaokui didn't look at the scabbard in his hand, threw it casually, and wanted to snatch the knife in Liu Yelu's hand, but was designated by Liu Yelu, Liu Yelu really put the knife into the scabbard in front of Mu Xiaokui, and then put the knife in Mu Xiaokui's hand, and said: "This Yanling knife is called the soul chasing sheath!"

The word 'soul chasing sheath' is particularly important!

"It's light!" Mu Xiaokui was short-tempered, and he didn't pull out the knife until now.

"Aoi, I'll think about drawing the knife later, so I'll come over and make tea now. Uncle Liu Chengyin said lightly.

"Oh!" Mu Xiaokui responded.

Mu Xiaokui still listened to the uncle's words, and casually put the knife on the ground, Lao Yu couldn't help but shake it and said: "This soul-chasing sheath is exquisite, and it is also ranked on the weapon spectrum, this little girl really broke this knife?"

Mu Xiaokui glared at Lao Yu viciously when she heard this, she didn't care if the four people waiting for tea in front of her were masters in the world, or bandits who could kill hundreds of people.

All she knew was that these four people had been eating and drinking at her house for days.

She felt very sorry for her little money. These small sums of money are all kept by her in order to be able to drink wine and eat meat in a big bowl when she goes to the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Damn, my mother's little money!"

Luo Daoshu watched the tea in front of him slowly flow into his cup, the blood was boiling, it was even hotter than when he was killed, the iron fan in his hand kept shaking, he was very hot! He had been thinking about this tea for seventeen years.

If it weren't for Liu Chengyin's strong martial arts, he would have started to rob it a long time ago!

"Little Kui girl, looking at the hairy hands, this tea-making kung fu is one by one. ”

Mu Xiaokui's kung fu of making tea was taught by his uncle since he was a child, so it goes without saying.

The uncle always told her that the character of tea is like water, quiet, elegant, and eternal, like the mist of the mountains, the clouds of the seven tricks, and the clear pond and blue waves.

Luo Daoshu closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of tea, and couldn't help but say, "Good tea!

Tea in the throat, endless aftertaste, lips and teeth fragrant!

Lao Yu exclaimed: "I can't imagine that the Yunnan red that has been placed for seventeen years is more and more fragrant!"

Mu Xiaokui doesn't understand their mood, let alone their expressions, she makes this tea every day, so much, why is it precious?

Mu Xiaokui was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Luo Daoshu and quipped: "For your sake of making tea, and seeing you so clumsy, let me remind you, a real swordsman lies in Zangfeng, and it is not a good thing to reveal the edge, this Yanling knife is also known as the soul chasing sheath, and the trick is naturally in the 'sheath'!"

Mu Xiaokui's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized: "I know!"

Mu Xiaokui continued: "There must be some mechanism on this scabbard, if I find the mechanism, I will naturally be able to pull out the knife." ”

Mu Xiaokui didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, picked up the soul chasing sheath by herself, and examined it carefully.

Everyone thought that it was a child who could be taught, but now it seems that it is really rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Mu Xiaokui was busy for a while, but still didn't pull out the knife. Mu Xiaokui sat listlessly on the threshold like a deflated ball.

At this time, Ji Chen in the distance was walking slowly, and he was working the mountain these days to use his uncle's sword - the breeze helped the willows!

"Stop!" Mu Xiaokui stopped Ji Chen.

"Why? You haven't pulled out the knife until now?" Ji Chen teased.

"You ......" Mu Xiaokui stomped her feet, extremely unconvinced, but she was helpless, just because she couldn't beat Ji Chen.

Ji Chen bypassed Mu Xiaokui like a ghost, arrived in front of the four of them, and bowed his hands, not to lose his courtesy.

Uncle Liu Chengyin didn't raise his head, handed the teacup in his hand to Ji Chen, and asked, "How is your enlightenment?"

Ji Chen didn't dare to take the teacup and said, "I already know most of it, but if I use this sword, I'm afraid it will take a few months, maybe longer!"

Ji Chen looked at the fine willow in his hand, the fine willow was the name of this sword, and Ji Chen obtained it.

The uncle said, "You take it to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and the name of the sword will naturally be chosen by you." ”

These days, Ji Chen is practicing swords in the mountains, although it is not as magnificent as Liu Chengyin, but it is also beautiful.

Turn the fallen leaves into spring mud!

Liu Yelu has always disliked praising people, but at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised: "My brother has practiced sword intent for most of his life, and you can understand it in just a few months, the wood of talent." ”

Luo Daoshu said: "If you are really a good sword player, I expect that within three years, there will be a place for you in this huge river and lake!"

Lao Yu said: "In another hundred years, you can also learn from Qinglian Sword Immortal, look for Penglai, go to Tianshan, and knock on the gate of heaven with a sword!"

The praise of everyone was endless, and Mu Xiaokui listened to it very badly.

Liu Chengyin said again: "You have learned martial arts too much, you have the foundation of true martial arts and too white, and there is the shadow of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism in the middle, and there are more images of heaven, earth and man on it, but it is really as you said, 'No Tao, no Buddha, no immortals, no demons'." ”

"I'll be a good girl!" Lao Luo was even more shocked when he heard this, "Where did you kid learn these half-baked things." ”

The three words 'half-hanging' are extremely accurate in positioning!

Ji Chen said embarrassedly: "It's all my ancestor who exchanged it for wine." ”

"Your ancestor?" everyone was shocked.

You must know that each martial arts sect hides its exercises like treasures, and unless they are beginners, they will never spread it.

"Your master can exchange a pot of wine for a book of exercises, but he is also a god!" the crowd did not continue to ask.

It's just a few words, if it is discovered by someone with a heart, it will be used to make a big fuss and cause trouble, maybe what kind of big waves will be turned over.

Liu Chengyin said in a deep voice: "Each sect's martial arts have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is not impossible to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, but it must be a complete exercise of each sect and faction, and it is this requirement, so you have to waste your mind!"

Ji Chen naturally understood what the uncle meant.

Each sect has its own town school exercises, and the exercises are composed of mental and martial arts, which complement each other, such as the cycle of yin and yang, the avenue of heaven and earth, and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

As a disciple of the sect, it is a taboo in martial arts to steal the exercises of other sects, and if it is discovered, it will be broken and the cultivation will be abolished.

It's a pity that the Tianshan Mountain where Ji Chen is located is not a sect!

Now I have only learned a trace of martial arts in various sects, and I can't enter the stream. And now there are two paths in front of Ji Chen.

One of them is to abandon these half-baked martial arts, and only practice one, and with his own talent, he will definitely achieve great success.

The second is to seek the exercises of each school and study them carefully, and their achievements are self-evident and immeasurable, but everyone understands the degree of difficulty.

Each sect just wants to pass on its own precious exercises, and it is absolutely impossible to take them out.

Not to mention that there are so many sects, even today's Li Tianzi does not have such ability, if he really wants to step on the rivers and lakes, he is afraid that he will be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes.

Ji Chen is a smart person, and he knew the road ahead from the beginning.

Liu Yelu looked at Mu Xiaokui, who still couldn't pull out the knife in the distance, and slapped his forehead, extremely distressed, could it be that his vision was really so bad? Could it be that this Mu Xiaokui really didn't have the talent to practice knives?

Mu Xiaokui handed the knife to Ji Chen, and said without refusal: "Pull out the knife!"

Ji Chen chuckled: "What's so difficult about this!"

Ji Chen held the hilt of the knife, the cold light flashed, and a pitch-black knife was already in his hand, glowing with cold light, and the chill that penetrated the bones came up, and the air around him was a little colder.

"It's really a good knife, even this knife qi is not something you can bear. Ji Chen said to Mu Xiaokui.

The knife is cold but not cloudy.

"Don't look down on people, give me the knife!" Mu Xiaokui wanted to snatch the Yanling knife from Ji Chen's hand.

The cold light is hidden!

The blade is already in the scabbard.

Ji Chen said: "It's not difficult to pull out the knife, it's your heart that is difficult!"

Mu Xiaokui is not Ji Chen, Ji Chen has been immersed in all kinds of martial arts for decades on the Tianshan Mountains, especially the perceptions and experiences of the ancients.

Sword, sword, chivalry, rivers and lakes, martial arts!

These have been hidden in Ji Chen's bones since he was a child.

Mu Xiaokui looked at Ji Chen with a resentful face, gritting her teeth with hatred.

If you don't give a knife, forget it, you still say something unhearted, it's all cool words!