The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is always changeable, and the sky is still clear for a hundred days, and it is just night, when dark clouds come overhead, as if a torrential rain is brewing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Hanxuan sat next to He Yifan, looking at He Yifan with his eyes slightly closed, and the scenes since the two met kept flashing in his mind, whether he would jump out of the future vision.

In a place where the water is blue and the mountains are green, on the small island surrounded by mountains and lakes, tall and mighty men, rolling up their sleeves and chopping firewood on the ground, two or three children in the distance are running happily, the lake is sparkling, and the mountains and rivers are singing and the birds are singing.

Thinking about it, Chu Hanxuan's face couldn't help but turn a little crimson, and she secretly scolded herself in her heart for thinking so cranky. Suddenly, there was a "click", a thunderclap flashed, and the rainstorm outside was said to fall.

Chu Hanxuan got up and came to the door of the restaurant, looking at the rainstorm outside, suddenly his shoulders were heavy, and he saw an extra cloak on his body, and when he turned around, he saw the gentle eyes of the man behind him.

"It's cold, you should be careful," the man said softly.

Chu Hanxuan nodded shyly, and said lightly: "Mr. Wu went out to explore the formation, and he didn't come back after such an hour." Brother Fan, nothing will happen to him!"

"As long as you don't meet the black-robed old man, Wu Quan shouldn't have any problems protecting himself, just wait!" He Yifan said lightly.

"Brother Fan, how are you recovering?" Chu Hanxuan suddenly asked with concern.

"Okay, seven, seven, eighty, eight! After breathing for a while, it should be fine!" He Yifan gently stopped Chu Hanxuan in his arms and watched the torrential rain pouring down.

A flash of lightning flashed in the sky from time to time, illuminating the dark world for a moment, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan stood in the room, Chu Hanxuan leaned his head on He Yifan's chest, thinking that if he could live here like this, it seemed to be a good choice.

Suddenly, He Yifan followed the light of lightning and saw a person running quickly on the street not far away, He Yifan gently held Chu Hanxuan behind him, and his right hand had already held the handle of the Soul Breaking Knife.

At this time, a white chain flashed between heaven and earth, and the real photos He Yifan saw this time, and it was Wu Quan who came galloping, and his whole body had been soaked by the rain.

When Wu Quan approached, He Yifan heard Wu Quan say excitedly before he opened his mouth: "He Daxia! He Daxia! Genius! You are really a genius!"

He Yifan, who was confused, looked at Wu Quandao, who couldn't hide his excitement: "Mr. Wu, what's wrong?"

"He Daxia, as you said, heaven and earth are all in Taiji, but everything in heaven and earth is not Taiji itself, heaven and earth are pregnant with Taiji, and everything has gossip!

"Oh? Mr. Wu has cracked it?"

"I've broken through! Not only have I penetrated the Vientiane Pavilion Bagua Array, but I've also seen through this vast world! Heaven and earth are created, and all things have spirits! People are also all things, people are in Taiji, but people also have Taiji among people! People are the law of the earth, the law of the earth is the sky, the law of heaven is the Tao, and the law of the Tao is natural! He Daxia, do you know what the most powerful martial arts in the world is?" Wu Quan seemed to be unable to hide his excitement, and his voice seemed to be hoarse and said to He Yifan.

"The most powerful martial arts in the world?" He Yifan was overwhelmed by Wu Quan's question, "What is the most powerful martial arts in the world! What is powerful is not the martial arts themselves, but the people who use martial arts!"

When Wu Quan heard this, there seemed to be a fine light in his eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! He Daxia is really a person in my generation! The strongest weapon in heaven and earth is a person! The most powerful martial art in heaven and earth is Yinghe Dao, and ten thousand laws are natural." ”

Suddenly, He Yifan also seemed to have some understanding; at this time, another lightning bolt fell from the sky, illuminating all sides clearly and clearly! He Yifan watched the lightning fall on the mountain not far away, and the heavy rain fell on the bluestone paved street, and his heart suddenly opened up.

"The human body has Tai Chi, the human body has gossip, and the human body has the five elements! The qi of heaven and earth is hidden in the meridians; outside, it can be hammered to train the body; it can be carried inside, it can be transported between the heavens and the week, and scattered in the empty valley. He Yifan lowered his head and thought about it, constantly muttering something in his mouth.

Suddenly, He Yifan's right hand slashed out of the air, and a golden sword light more than three zhang long broke through the air; the torrential rain poured down, and the fine rain curtain was actually separated by the knife qi cut out by He Yifan, and it was only after a long time that it returned to unity.

Wu Quan looked at He Yifan in surprise, but he faintly felt that something was wrong; he and He Yifan traveled all the way, experiencing various formations of the Vientiane Gate; today, I saw the Bagua Array of the Vientiane Pavilion, and I seemed to have an understanding in it.

After talking with He Yifan, he understood the way of nature, although he couldn't completely see through it, but it was also a line apart;

And looking at the knife that He Yifan slashed out, it seems to be more aggressive and domineering than before, and there is a kind of indomitable momentum that is even more overwhelming. It's just this, Wu Quan feels that it is inappropriate, isn't the way of nature to conform to heaven and earth?

As he spoke, Wu Quan drew his sword and left, and plunged into the rainstorm, and a set of swordsmanship was unleashed, and the sword moved with his heart, his heart turned, and the sword moved. Where the mind goes, the sword goes. The mind is invisible, but the sword light is like a cold freehand, the end is elegant and agile, endless, and there is no trace of Wu Quan's swordsmanship and the ruthless atmosphere of the past.

After a set of swordsmanship dances, Wu Quan returned to the restaurant in a flash, and the rain on his body was not sticky.

"Okay, good! Mr. Wu realized in the rain, and his swordsmanship was great, which is really gratifying!" He Yifan applauded Wu Quan on the side.

"Xie He Daxia!, however, for some reason, I look at Brother He's sword posture, which seems to be more domineering than before, and it doesn't seem to conform to the way of nature!" Wu Quan expressed his inner doubts and thoughts.

"Mr. takes himself as a bridge, conforms to the nature of this heaven and earth, and the swordsmanship is natural and endless. A certain has itself as heaven and earth, retrograde this natural Taiji. Those who use swords are elegant and agile, and conform to nature based on all things. The knife bearer is powerful and domineering, and he should use the knife in his hand to kill a bloody road. It's all the principles of nature, and it's just that the reverse is different. He Yifan patiently explained the truth to Wu Quan.

Wu Quan nodded when he heard this, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he said to He Yifan: "Brother He is acting against the sky like this, can there be trouble?"

"Hahahaha! My life is up to me, I want to see who in this world can stop the knife in my He Yifan's hand. He Yifan laughed back when he heard this, and said to Wu Quan domineeringly.

Wu Quanyan felt a sense of admiration in his heart when he heard this, but Chu Hanxuan behind He Yifan was full of worry, but she couldn't say anything about this situation, if He Yifan really had any accidents in the future, it would be good for her to accompany him, thinking about this, Chu Hanxuan's mouth also had a light smile on the corner, "He, he is really a hero." ”

On this rainy night, in the gossip array of the Vientiane Pavilion, He Yifan and Wu Quan both have their own benefits in the martial arts; at this time, it is an excellent time to comprehend and consolidate, the two of them do not say more, one picks up a long sword and deduces swordsmanship in the rainstorm.

A man sat cross-legged in the doorway, watching the torrential rain outside the house and the downpour crash on the bluestone street.

Chu Hanxuan looked at the two of them like martial artists, smiled helplessly, turned around and turned the fire in the room, and sat by the fire, looking at the figure sitting at the door.