The wind smokes the willows, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, it is the spring season in the south.

Fujian Province, Fuzhou Mansion, Ximen Street, bluestone road stretches straight out, leading to the West Gate. Zhao Xuan stood in front of a magnificent mansion next to the bluestone pavement.

I saw that there was a stone altar on the left and right in front of the door of this house, and there was a flagpole two feet high erected in the altar, and the green flag fluttered at the top of the flagpole. On the right flag, embroidered with yellow silk thread, a male lion with teeth and claws, and a majestic demeanor, the flag is waving in the wind, making the male lion more vibrant. On the top of the lion's head, a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread spread their wings and fly. The left flag is embroidered with four black characters of "Fuwei Dart Bureau", with silver hooks and iron strokes, and the strength is extraordinary. The vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion with a copper nail the size of a teacup on the door glittering. The plaque at the top of the door reads "Fuwei Dart Bureau" four large characters in gold lacquer, and the horizontal script below is "General Number" two small characters.

The qiē looks so magnificent - even better if there were no blood stains on the ground.

Not only on the ground, but also on the gates, walls, flags, and stone altars, there were blood stains. made this originally majestic mansion full of depression and decay.

Zhao Xuan looked up at the plaque on the top of the door that was crooked and read "Fuwei Dart Bureau", thinking of the stubborn Lin Zhennan, he still couldn't help but curse in his heart that he deserved it!

That Lin Zhennan didn't smoke any wind, and he didn't believe him alive or dead. Originally, he wanted to follow Lin Zhennan's family of three to witness the feat of changing the plot in one fell swoop, but unfortunately the plan could only be stillborn due to Lin Zhennan's distrust.

He's not a guy who likes a hot face and a cold ass.

If you don't let me, you won't follow, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will take away your evil sword recipe for candy and eat it!

Zhao Xuan thought resentfully, looked at the bloodstained gate again, and suddenly had a happy rush.

Hmph! Ye is such a stingy person!

"Why did this boy stop here?" At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Zhao Xuan looked back and saw an old man stopped not far away. The brown clothes were short, his face was old, and when he saw the long sword on his waist, his face changed. seemed to be afraid, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't care about this young man, the little old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so let's go, let's go." As he spoke, he stepped back, as if he was afraid of being killed by him.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't be afraid, uncle, I'm just passing by here, looking at the blood flowing at the door, I'm just a little curious." I don't know what's going on here? Why is there no one in such a big house?"

The old man stopped hesitantly, still far away from him, and pointed to the Fuwei dart bureau and said, "This young man, the little old man advises you to leave quickly." I don't know how many people died yesterday, and even the chief dart leader Lin Zhennan fled all night, and I don't know what enemies I provoked...... "I paused, and said: "No matter how many things the little old man doesn't know, I heard that Shaoxia is not a local person, if Shaoxia comes to visit relatives and friends...... It's better to leave quickly. "It's good to leave twice in a row, and the implication is nothing more than that whether you have anything to do with this Fuwei dart game or not, let's leave quickly, don't stay here and lose your life.

Zhao Xuan saw that the old man was quite kind, and he didn't want to cause trouble for him, so he nodded kindly, and said, "Thank you so much, old man, I'm just passing by." With important responsibilities, it is really not suitable to meddle in things, so I will leave!"

went out of Ximen Street all the time, and made sure that the old man did not follow, and no one else followed, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: it was not that he was too cautious, even the old man was guarded. It's really a completely eventful place here, maybe there are some people from the Qingcheng faction, Huashan faction, and Songshan faction hiding here, so it's always right to be careful.

After going around the street for a long time, I took the time to ask passers-by about the location of Xiangyang Lane. When it was dark and the number of pedestrians on the street began to decrease, Zhao Xuan sneaked to Xiangyang Lane.

This Lin family's evil sword spectrum is hidden in the old mansion in Xiangyang Lane. In the original book, it is said that there are very few people who know about this place, and basically no one goes. Zhao Xuan didn't inquire about the specific location for the sake of safety. He only inquired about the location of Xiangyang Lane in this city. There is no one living in the Xiangyang old house of the Lin family, and at night, whoever doesn't light up will go to someone's house to see. It's just an alley, and it won't be wasted long.

I have to say that his decision is very correct: at this time, not only are there still people from the Qingcheng faction in this Fuzhou city, but even the Songshan faction has two masters hiding here, and even Yue Buqun has not left yet-if he inquires openly about the "old house next door", I am afraid that he will have to follow his tail.

When the sky was completely dark, Zhao Xuan explored three mansions in a row before he found the legendary "Xiangyang Old Mansion".

The reason why we can be sure is of course because of the Buddhist hall.

Zhao Xuan was standing in the Buddha hall at this time, and saw an ink painting hanging in the center here, which painted the back of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, describing his situation facing the wall for nine years. There is a very old futon on the west side of the Buddhist hall, and there are wooden fish, bell chimes, and a stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table. Zhao Xuan glanced at the room casually, and then focused on the portrait of Bodhidharma hanging in the center.

But seeing in the picture, Bodhidharma's left hand is behind his back, as if he is holding a sword trick, and his right index finger is pointing at the roof. Zhao Xuan's body jumped, jumped up sharply along the point of the sword finger, and quietly landed on the beam.

Knock knock!

Zhao Xuan knocked lightly on the beam wall, and finally found a dark grid, and punched hard with his right hand, with a click, the beam wall shattered, and a fiery red thing appeared from inside.

Reach out and pull it out and unfold it in front of you. But I saw that this was a robe worn by a monk, the front was extremely smooth, and the back was full of small characters. Rao is Zhao Xuan's night vision eyes are struggling. However, the eight words "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace" are written very big, almost blinding his pair of titanium alloy dog eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not, aren't you? Even if you can't think about it, there's no need to practice this thing!

Zhao Xuan is too lazy to take care of that second goods, he is not the protagonist in the first place, no matter what world he is in, he can still be the protagonist without a little luck?

Speaking of which, it's still the most loving......

Zhao Xuan muttered casually, and once again set his eyes on the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Although this "Sword Book to Wars Off Evil Spirits" is said to be "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace", there is even a famous poet who wrote a famous poem hundreds of years ago, "The paper is shallow, and you will never know that this matter will be punished by the palace...... Wait, it seems that something is wrong? No matter, anyway, it doesn't say that you can't practice from the palace, but only that it says, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace", who knows if Lin Yuantu forgot to write "If you don't go to the palace, you can succeed"?

Zhao Xuan felt that he was really witty and anxious. Anyway, he has "**Xuanyuan Gong" quenching**, that work should also be within the scope of quenching, it shouldn't be a big deal to try to practice, right?

What is it called? Rich...... No, there is a body, willful!

"You can take it easy......" Lightball was always skeptical about it.

Seeing that Zhao Xuanli ignored it, and took care of himself holding the sword spectrum to study, Guangqiu snorted coldly in his heart: I deserve to practice!

The next day, Zhao Xuantian left the Lin family's ancestral house before dawn, and as soon as the city gate opened, he hurried out of the city.

After walking for more than 20 miles and coming to a deep mountain, he took up his light skills and flew to a boulder three feet high, and made sure that there were no tigers, wild wolves, and no one around, so he sat cross-legged on it.

Cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!

Although this "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits" is called a sword spectrum, its root is the flow of internal force in the body. As for the seventy-two ways of warding off evil spirits, if there is no flow of internal force to urge them, they are only third-rate swordsmanship at best. Even the third-rate swordsmanship was a little reluctant.

The reason why Zhao Xuan wanted to practice this "eunuch exercise" was to value the flow of internal force recorded in it. You must know that if this sword technique is cultivated, the movements will become fast and weird, like a ghost, and with the advantage of the Qiushui Sword, it will definitely greatly improve his attack ability.

At this time, he had kept the evil sword spectrum in mind, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or the "Book of Changes" was really very mysterious, and the direction of the sword and the route of the sword in the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits were also recorded in the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams, which saved him a lot of things because he was extremely familiar with the Book of Changes.

Silently recalled in his heart all the moves on the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, because the internal force on the sword spectrum also needed moves to cooperate, Zhao Xuan rose up, pulled out the Qiushui sword, and stabbed according to the direction recorded on the sword spectrum, and at the same time secretly urged the true qi of the Northern Darkness.

One sword, two swords, three swords...... At first, I didn't think that when he stabbed the sixth or seventh sword on the ground, suddenly a stream of heat rose from his lower abdomen, surging all over his body in an instant, and then he raised his head shamefully in an extremely shy place!

"Haha!" Guangqiu had been waiting to see his jokes, and finally couldn't help jumping out and said proudly: "I told you not to practice and you didn't listen, now it's okay, see what you do!" After a pause, he said ill-intentionedly: "You see that there is no one here, so it's better to masturbate." Or you can go to the pig ......."

Zhao Xuanke didn't have time to listen to its nonsense. At this time, he only felt that a very important part of his body was swollen uncomfortably, as if it was about to explode. At the same time, there is a certain scene that is not suitable for children in my mind......

Regret not being at the beginning!

Originally, he thought that this exercise would at best trigger the fire in the body, and when the time came, he would use the Yuan Shen to keep the Lingtai clear, and the "stand up" would pass. But who knew that this thing could even hook illusions...... If it's just an illusion, the body still reacts. These two come together, and he is now completely out of recruits.

Could it be that if you practice the gong once, you will blow up your own thing? This Nima is too weird!

Or rather...... Let's make a shot?