Forty-three Ten Mile Pavilion

The beams are overhanging, the wood is mottled, and there is no one in the air.

Isn't it, on the roof! Xiao Fangzi's heart moved, and he hurriedly ran to the window, probing his brain to investigate the enemy's traces.

Suddenly, an object hung down from the eaves, black and swarthy under the hood! Xiao Fangzi was taken aback, and suddenly he couldn't dodge, the thing was already close at hand! In an instant, his eyes intertwined and his breath were opposite to each other.

Head!

Black hair is down, eyebrows are growing under the eyes, nostrils are up, and the chin is stuck in the sky!

"Ghost!" Xiao Fangzi screamed, his body trembled violently, and he turned his head and fled!

His heart suddenly tightened, and his body rose into the air in an instant, and for a moment he felt that the sky was spinning, and his soul flew out of his body: "Ahh

"Don't be rude when you visit. ”

Xiao Fangzi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, settled down, and shrank behind Xue Wanli to look secretly-

The man, a man in black, with a straight body, arms folded in his chest, hung quietly upside down in front of the window like a big bat, and his eyes looked coldly and directly. Scared to death! Fortunately, it was convenient just now, otherwise the urine would have scared him out! Xiao Fangzi beat his chest and gasped a few times, but he couldn't bear his curiosity, and looked at the person again and again. Long hair is not tied, black clothes fit, no fat, straight nose and thin lips, and cheeks are like knives. How to look at how to twist individually, unconsciously tilted his head and slanted eyes, almost want to look down carefully.

The man's face was like a thousand-year-old stone, without a trace of expression. The man's eyes were like ice for thousands of years, without a trace of warmth.

Suddenly, he shook his body and rolled upside down and disappeared.

"Ten Mile Pavilion in the west of the city. ”

The aftermath is still in my ears, and the window is empty.

I didn't hear it when I came, and I didn't hear it when I went. Xiao Fangzi blinked, feeling a little confused for a while.

"Wait for me here. Xue Wanli jumped up and flew out.

The clothes by the window flickered, the person was gone, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Fangzi became a lonely person again, saying that he was waiting here?

Xiao Fangzi was stunned for a long time, and ran out of the room with a shout!

After a while, he hurried back, and the matter was urgent, and the large amount of gold and silver on the table was confiscated, and it was not good for people to steal it!

Ten Mile Pavilion.

Ten mile pavilion, ordinary pavilion, there is a city and there is a ten-mile pavilion. Ten miles of love, all kinds of love, a thousand words are difficult to love. It was a small place to shelter from the wind and rain, cool and cold, but it was said to be ushered in, witnessing countless lives and deaths, and seeing how many reunions. The past is like smoke, and people go to the pavilion, but they leave a touch of inexplicable vicissitudes.

The stone pavilion has four pillars and six corners, quietly and alone, alone in black, silently isolated.

The surrounding area is full of gray weeds, and the shadows of the dead branches of the black trees at the far end are everywhere. The sky is full of clouds, the lonely geese are lonely, the earth is vast, and the cold insects are desolate. Who paints the world the same color? What a light ink landscape!

The person in the painting, the person in the painting.

Wearing a brocade robe, he walked slowly, stood still, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, don't come to harm?" The black clothes bowed slightly, their faces were expressionless, and they were silent. The brocade robe scratched his head, hehe, Yile, also speechless.

The two were silent, looking at each other all the time.

The brocade robe laughed loudly, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "The sword is soft and powerful, and it is impossible to kill!" Ha, it is not killing, I haven't seen you for a few days, how can I become a mother-in-law?" Li Wushu said indifferently: "Xue Wanli, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" Xue Wanli smiled: "Yes, die early and live early, hey! It's just that the Huangquan Road is too deserted, and Xue dares to invite Brother Li and his party." Li Wushou said coldly: "Accept Brother Xue's good intentions, there is no responsibility to kill, and I will give you a ride." ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Brother Li, shine your sword. Xue Wanli was in high spirits and geared up. Li Wuzhi stood with his hands down, silent. Xue Wanli was stunned, frowned, and said, "Brother Li, but the injury has not healed?" Li Wushou shook his head slightly, and sighed: "This time is different from the past, Brother Xue, today you and I will die." Xue Wanli frowned slightly: "Why do you say this?" Li Wushou closed his eyes and looked up to the sky: "Without him, I just feel something." ”

God is like a god, but it is not necessarily a false word, yesterday I also had a feeling, and it has been confirmed at this time. After being silent for a long time, Xue Wanli said in a deep voice: "So what?" Li Wu Wangtian muttered: "What is the joy of life, and there is no fear of death, but there is one less, a friend." Xue Wanli was stunned and looked over. Li Wushou looked back, his eyes were subtle but not revealed. Xue Wanli sighed lightly: "Xue is a layman, why is Brother Laoli worried?" Li Wuzhi smiled, and the chill on Ling Jun's face melted, like the beginning of a glacier.

"Brother Li, the first time I saw you laughing, it wasn't very ugly, haha!"

"Please-" Li Wuzhi's face was solemn, and he immediately became condensed, and his right palm was on his waist.

Xue Wanli was angry, sucked in a false step, and vomited slightly: "Come!"

There was a soft "hiss", and a thin ink shadow suddenly appeared, coming around his neck like electricity! Xue Wanli did not move his feet, and leaned back slightly. The black light swept by, scattered again and again, and trembled like a snake letter stabbing the throat! Xue Wanli's left foot turned lightly and leaned to the right, and the black light swept across his neck, condensed and shocked, and swept back like a half-arc. Xue Wanli's right foot jumped up obliquely, and the black light followed, straight as a string, straight to his right shoulder. Xue Wanli retreated without making a move, and roared softly, the ink light of the middle path flickered, and the black shadow bent like a snake, chasing after it like a maggot attached to the bones!

If you come up, you will fall into the wind, only defend and not attack, and there will be dangers!

Xue Wanli's eyes flashed and moved in the cold light, his face was calm, and he didn't dare to be negligent at all. If it is not a concession, the same is true of the previous battles, but it can't be carried out, just because of his bare hands, the other party is a snake sword, and the sword is-

Li Wuxian's face was calm, pointing and pointing like a leisurely stroll, and he was free to sway.

There is one more thing between the five fingers, and the refined steel is soft around the fingers.

Soft sword.

The black handle ink body, the whole body is pitch black, the sword is two feet long, less than the width of the fingers, soft as silk, tight as a string, a good Qimen blade!

"Snake Sword".

Xue Wanli held his breath and avoided it, his body was busy but not chaotic, and he said that he had suffered a lot, and he had his own way to deal with it. Don't attack rashly, punch the sword and winch the arm, kick the sword around the knee, and attack it without success. When fighting and retreating, no matter how clever the sword is, it is also made by people, and finding his flaws is! The sword is like a spiritual snake, the tip of the sword is difficult to distinguish from the naked eye, and the internal force runs through and suddenly stands straight again, and the void and reality are unpredictable. Li Wuzhi single-arm vibrating, the sword is like a book and crazy grass, making a pen to walk the dragon and snake, for a while, the sword wind breaks through the air and roars lightly, the stabbing and slashing points are picked, the style does not recur, and the move does not leave the body.

Xue Wanli only mentioned a breath of dantian qi, and after fighting for a moment, he became more and more calm, and waited until a sword stabbed in the chest until it was abruptly closed, and a "pot shrinking ground" could be avoided! The tip of the sword swept half a foot above his head, and the sword body bent like a half moon, stabbing back into the wind pool. Xue Wanli was slightly happy, immediately ignored it, exhaled and raised his voice, and "pushed the window to look at the moon" with his palms, and took the middle with both palms.

No killing!

Xue Wanli pursued closely, his palms not far from his chest and abdomen. Li Wu couldn't kill the sword, and with a light tap on his toes, he flew backwards again and again. The situation reversed in an instant, and the two of them advanced and retreated, as fast as the wind, and the rabbit rose and fell. There is a line between the line, and the victory or defeat is only between the line! There is always a line apart, and there is no difference between life and death. Xue Wanli's strength is strong, but Li Wuzhi is faster than him, and after a while, Xue Wanli's true breath is exhausted, and his body is slow.

No sword to kill!

Xue Wanli retreated.

With a tap on his wrist, the thin sword body buzzed and trembled, and a little black light regained his chest. Xue Wanli was calm, dodging left and right between retreats, avoiding the incoming sword every time he was not allowed to attack, and preparing for opportunities. After guarding for a while, he struck out with a flat palm, without any tricks, but attacked where the sword was difficult to fall, and he had to retreat again because he couldn't change his moves. Attack with both palms, the palm wind is faint, and the force flies back without killing! Hold on for a while, wait for the palm momentum to slow down a little, and make a comeback swordβ€”β€”

If it is repeated, one sword and two palms, you come and go, and the battle between the two is stalemate, with twists and turns.

No one can help anyone, and it is difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers.

Fierce battle!

After tumbling and rolling for about half an hour, Xue Wanli fought with his empty hands, his breath was still even, and he was already sweating slightly on his forehead.

Li Wuzhi always attacks more and defends less, swinging freely with one arm, as if nothing happened.

After a few more breaths, the soft sword withdrew.

Xue Wanli stroked his palms and smiled: "Brother Li has the upper hand, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue?" Li Wushu shook his head and said: "Without killing this set of 'Snake Surprise' swordsmanship, I can't help Brother Xue, and it will be in vain to fight again." After standing silently for a long time, Xue Wanli said solemnly: "Brother Li's methods are more than this, Xue dares to learn one or two more." Li Wushu shook the soft sword lightly, and whispered: "Each other, Brother Xue is just a small test, today the battle between you and me is just the beginning." Xue Wanli sighed slightly, and stood upright: "Come on." Li Wushou pulled down the hilt of the sword, and said lightly: "The non-killing soldier has taken advantage of the blade, Brother Xue first." Xue Wanli smiled: "It's okay, Brother Li first, please." ”

There is no killing.

Xue Wanli did not move forward.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then the sword roared lightly, and said: "Brother Xue, pay attention, as soon as the 'Thousand Snakes' comes out, it will be difficult to control without killing, and it will inevitably see blood when it is young." Xue Wanli smiled silently, and immediately took a deep breath through the dantian, resumed his work, and waited concentratingly. A cold breeze blew lightly, and there was a slight dampness in the chill. A pair of black hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and the ink-colored sword body was already like a snake's neck, and it was as angry as a straight line, black and dense like a snake letter, eager to try!

"Stay. Xue Wanli suddenly retracted his momentum and looked sideways to the south. Li Wuzhi's figure was not messy at all, and he held his sword and said slowly: "Don't pay attention to it." Xue Wanli looked at it for a moment, turned around and stood up: "Come on!" Li Wushou suddenly put away his sword and looked up to the sky and closed his eyes: "Brother Xue, your heart is in turmoil, and you will be defeated without a fight." Xue Wanli was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Li, wait a minute, I'll take a look." Li Wushu said softly: "Brother Xue doesn't have to bother, let's take a break here." ”

Bending his little finger slightly, he raised his arm and pursed his lips: "Huh-"

A whistle was clear and long, and the wind was sent far away.

When the whistle fell, a tall and thin man in green clothes rushed over and stood in front of him. Li Wushou commanded in a low voice, and the man in Tsing Yi bowed, turned around and hurried away.