Chapter 32: Love at First Sight
"Ah!!h
Walking out of the cave, Wu Xiaofei raised his breath and let out a long howl, and in an instant, the howling sound spread all over the mountains and forests, and thousands of birds flew in shock. In the evening when the sun sets, it is also a spectacle.
"Haha!"
Wu Xiaofei laughed loudly, only to feel that his heart was extremely happy and joyful. At the moment, he raised his luck and got up, and jumped up in the mountains and forests. Ling Bo Weibu is peerless, it is the world's first peerless body method, at this time, from a distance, Wu Xiaofei has turned into an afterimage.
"Now that I have practiced the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, as long as I take the seventy years of skill from that cliff, I will become a first-class master, or even a top master, and revenge will be just around the corner. ”
Thinking of his early achievements and the hope of revenge, Wu Xiaofei was infinitely happy in his heart, and he was very happy at the moment, and he took Ling Bo to indulge in the mountains and forests. Until the night, Wu Xiaofei's heart was still boiling, and he felt that he had unlimited energy. In fact, this is Wu Xiaofei's high spirits, and the second is that he has just absorbed the internal strength of those two Infinite Sword Sect disciples, and he has not been used to it for a while.
At that moment, Wu Xiaofei walked to the edge of a cliff, took off the heavy sword behind his back, and practiced heavy sword skills in front of the moonlight.
The avenue is simple, and although the heavy sword technique is a quasi-peerless swordsmanship, the tricks are simple and unpretentious, and there are no subtle changes. It's about the heavy sword without a blade, and the great ingenuity is not working.
Stabbing, slashing, chopping, blocking, intercepting.
Roundabout slash, sideways slash, thrust, force splitting Huashan.
Wu Xiaofei practiced one move at a time, although the sword moves were simple, but each sword went down with a strong wind. Whew~Whew~ The strong wind rolls up the surrounding weeds. From a distance, Wu Xiaofei was like a giant who opened the sky, with a majestic momentum.
Heavy sword art uses heavy swords, there is a special method of exerting strength, and the sword technique is also different from ordinary swordsmanship.
Using a heavy sword, Wu Xiaofei can cut out a sword casually, and the amplitude rate can reach four times, that is, Wu Xiaofei can send out seven or eight thousand catties of huge force with any sword.
Under the moonlight, the rise of Wu Xiaofei's sword dance, the more he danced, he felt that there was a majestic momentum in the heavy sword technique, as if he had opened the world. Wu Xiaofei followed this momentum and danced the sword to his heart's content.
Whew~Whew~Whew~
The wind was blowing, and the weeds and leaves around were rolled up and fluttered all over the sky. A terrifying strong wind was stirred out, and if it was an ordinary person who didn't understand martial arts, he would directly be shocked to death by this strong wind.
This practice is one night, Wu Xiaofei has unlimited energy and pride. After practicing swords all night, I didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but I felt a lot more energetic, and my comprehension of heavy sword art also improved a lot.
"Huh~"
In the morning, the mountain forest fog is cautious. Wu Xiaofei slashed out with a sword, and the strong wind rose everywhere, like a fan, blowing away the fog in front of him.
"I'm still far away!" Wu Xiaofei put away the heavy sword and shook his head: "Yang Guo said that when the heavy sword technique is practiced to the fullest, a sword is cut out, the force is condensed but not dispersed, and the strong wind forms a straight line. At that time, the amplitude rate of any sword slash will reach more than ten times. And now I slash out with a sword, like a fan, and the strength is scattered, but it is far behind. ”
"Your Excellency is so interested, you hurt my disciple of the Immeasurable Sword Sect, and you still don't leave, if no one is practicing the sword here, it seems that you don't take my Immeasurable Sword Sect in your eyes. A middle-aged man in his forties was dressed in green clothes, holding a long sword, and said with a solemn face: "Who are you? Why do you know Ding Chunqiu's old monster's transformation skills? Who are you Ding Chunqiu?"
Early this morning, Zuo Zimu's two disciples came back and said that they would be sucked away by a demon man. When Zuo Zimu saw it, he was shocked, thinking that it was Ding Chunqiu's transformation skills, and he was really frightened. But when he heard his disciple say that the enemy was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he was suspicious in his heart at the moment, and said in his heart, 'Forgive him for being a yellow-mouthed child, how powerful can he be?
Although he thought so in his heart, he was also a little worried, after all, Ding Chunqiu was notorious, and it was not something that his Infinite Sword Sect could offend. When a person went up the mountain to investigate, he didn't dare to bring his disciples. Because once he finds out that something is wrong, he is ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away. Wouldn't it be troublesome to bring a disciple?
"Master!" Wu Xiaofei didn't think about it so much, he felt that the person could walk behind him quietly, and his attack power was naturally higher than him. At that moment, his heart moved, and he said with a big tiger skin: "I am Ding Laoxian's closed disciple, who are you? Are you in the same group as those two shameless people who sneaked up on me when I practiced and sneaked up on me?"
"It's really Ding Chunqiu's disciple!" Zuo Zimu was shocked in his heart, and said with some worry: "It turned out that my disciple misunderstood this demon, and took advantage of this demon's practice to sneak attack others, so that this demon would lose his skills." Maybe this demon came to my Wuliang Mountain with bad intentions. But the old monster is really notorious, how should I deal with it?"
As an old Jianghu, Zuo Zimu thinks a lot. First, he felt that Wu Xiaofei must have bad intentions when he came to Wuliang Mountain, and wanted to kill the killer. He also felt that once he killed the killer and was found out by Ding Chunqiu in the future, wouldn't he destroy his Infinite Sword Sect? I couldn't make up my mind for a while.
"Who are you?" Wu Xiaofei on the side pretended to give way, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "I don't know who this person is, his skills are higher than mine, so I still take the best policy." ”
"I'm Zuo Zimu, the head of the Infinite Sword Sect!" Zuo Zimu was going to say below. Later, I felt that the other party was a teenager, so I changed my words.
"Zuo Zimu!?" Wu Xiaofei was shocked, and at the same time thought with some frustration, "I thought that I had just achieved divine success, and I already had the ability to crisscross the rivers and lakes." But Zuo Zimu, a third-rate character, is better than me, and it seems that I can only barely enter the stream on the rivers and lakes. ”
"Just give him a try, and if you can't beat him, you'll be gone. He made up his mind and shouted, "Zuo Zimu, right? Your two apprentices attacked me, and they must have been instructed by you, the master." Since you are so arrogant, you should take my move, otherwise you think that our Star Sect is afraid of your Infinite Sword Sect?"
"Boom~" As soon as Wu Xiaofei's voice fell, he lifted his heavy sword and slashed at Zuo Zimu's head. Huh~Huh~ A sword was cut out, with a huge force of seven or eight thousand catties, and the air was whirring and whirring.
"Shaoxia, me." Zuo Zimu was still hesitating whether to make a move, but he didn't expect Wu Xiaofei to do it directly, and he wanted to explain something at the moment, but when he saw Wu Xiaofei doing it, he could only shake his head and draw his sword to attack.
"Ding~" Wu Xiaofei's heavy sword was powerful and terrifying. But against Zuo Zimu's sword, it was like a punch that was bounced off a car tire.
"Grass~" Wu Xiaofei scolded in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would be easily blocked by the other party with all his strength.
"Find an opportunity to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb his internal strength!" Having made up his mind, Wu Xiaofei lifted Ling Bo Weibu and wanted to get close to Zuo Zimu.
"This demon transformation skill is extremely powerful, I can't be close to him. And he is a disciple of Ding Chunqiu's old monster, and I can't hurt him. Thinking of this, Zuo Zimu had a lot of worries in his heart, so he didn't take the initiative to attack, but just tightened the door and didn't let Wu Xiaofei get close.
Wu Xiaofei's attack was like a raging storm, but Zuo Zimu made up his mind to only defend and not attack, and Wu Xiaofei had no way for a while.
At this time, Wu Xiaofei discovered that the Northern Shengong was not invincible, he couldn't get close, and he couldn't absorb the skills of others at all. Zuo Zi Mu Wugong is also a cut above him, and he can't get close, let alone a top master. A palm from a few feet away is enough to shock him to death, where will he be given a chance to get close?
The two dismantled more than 20 moves, and Wu Xiaofei found that he couldn't help Zuo Zimu. At the moment, Zuo Zimu retreated. Wu Xiaofei also lifted his breath and jumped out, turned around and carried Ling Bo to walk away.
"This demon is finally gone!" Watching Wu Xiaofei leave, Zuo Zimu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Leaving Wuliang Mountain, Wu Xiaofei became the gentleman on the beam, stole some silver taels, bought two horses, and transferred to Henan by Hino.
On this day, when Wu Xiaofei walked to the border of Yunnan, a woman walked on the opposite side. As soon as this woman appeared, she attracted Wu Xiaofei's attention.
People say that it is not love at first sight that loves love, but face. But at this moment, Wu Xiaofei was attracted by that face. For a while, there was a heart-pounding feeling, only to feel the blood boiling all over the body, and the indescribable excitement.