Generally speaking, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction are very difficult, especially this Xiaoyao Wind Technique, even Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui were not qualified enough, so their master only passed on this supreme light skill secret to Wu Yazi. *.

However, such martial arts are extremely difficult to say, and it is extremely easy to say easy, why is this?

Because Duan Yu has a very good foundation, and his comprehension is also unusually high, it can be said that cultivating the Freedom and Wind Trick is like a fish in water, and it only took two days to comprehend the essence of it.

Duan Yu decided to try the effect, so he activated the internal force, took a breath, and jumped up, and sure enough, it was like flying against the wind, much faster than the speed of a horse.

"No, third brother, why have you improved so much in a few days?" said Xuzhu in shock.

"Why don't we brothers try our light skills again. Duan Yu smiled heartily.

Xuzhu spread his hands and said helplessly: "Don't compare anymore, last time your light skills haven't improved, I'm a little slower than you, and now I will definitely lose even more." ”

Then Duan Yu lightly stopped on the branch of a pine tree, and waited until the horse galloped to come before Duan Yu jumped down and landed on the horse's back very accurately.

"Third brother, your light skills are so good, why don't you just use your light skills to hurry?" Xu Zhu joked. "Second brother, you take the lead!" Duan Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Xuzhu would also joke.

However, soon from the mountains and forests to the official road, Duan Yu and Xuzhu have become more low-key, which will have some benefits.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of martial arts people rushing to the direction of Shaomu Mountain. Some people are still discussing: "Now the new gang leader of the beggar gang is also very good at martial arts, I heard that it is called Zhuang Juxian." ”

"But what is the origin of this guy? It stands to reason that his martial arts are so high. I shouldn't have been nameless before!"

"What do you know, this Zhuang Juxian's name is so weird, it must be just a pseudonym. He should have been a famous master in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I heard that he wore a demon mask all day long, so he probably didn't want people to know about his past. ”

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now, and I don't know if it's in Shaomu Mountain. That master can win the position of the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance?"

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In fact, there are many people who have participated in the Taishan Conference and competed for the leader of the Northern Martial Arts Alliance without success, so they are cheeky. Keep running south and hopefully try your luck too.

Of course, there are most people who are just here to join in the fun, and this trip to Shaomuro Mountain will definitely be able to see some wonderful duels of masters. The heroes who watched the battle will go back later. can boast and exaggerate in his own circle, so that he will appear well-informed and more prestigious.

It can be seen that only a few people in the martial arts can rely on peerless martial arts to gain prestige, and most of the martial artists rely on social travel and boasting. You can also earn a good reputation.

Duan Yu and Xuzhu were very low-key, just riding their horses and hurrying away. On the third day, we passed through a small town, where the smell of blood wafted through the air, and some of the grass on the ground was still stained with blood, and it was clear that it had been a battle not long ago.

"Where there are more warriors, the more fights will occur, and if I meet them, I don't have to worry about them. Duan Yu said in a deep voice.

Xuzhu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha." ”

He actually doesn't like to fight, but now that he is a man in the rivers and lakes, he has no choice but to help himself. There was a whimpering cry from the barren grass in front of him, and Duan Yu said, "Anyway, let's not rush to go, and it's okay to go and see." ”

Xuzhu had no opinion, and then they rode into the grass, but saw a teenager kneeling in front of a newly built tomb and crying, and on the ground next to it was a rusty iron sword, and at the hilt of the sword, two pieces of bamboo were tied.

Duan Yu suddenly felt that this sword was familiar, and then stared at the back of this young man, and suddenly remembered, and shouted, "Ouyang, is it you?"

The young man couldn't help but stop crying slightly, turned around, and sure enough, as Duan Yu expected, this young man's eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was very contoured, but he still looked a little childish. He was the fast sword boy he once met in the inn at the junction of Sichuan and Yunnan.

Now it seems that he has reached the realm of the Innate Void Pill, his breath is long, and his whole person is like the momentum of a sword.

"Uncle, it's you!" Ouyang exclaimed in surprise, but because he was so engaged in crying just now, that his voice was accompanied by sobs.

"Ouyang, let's not talk about anything else for the time being, let me ask you, whose tomb is this, why are you crying?" Duan Yu frowned and asked.

"Hey, it's a long story, I've traveled so far, and I happened to meet a hero named Momiji. He carefully instructed me in my kung fu here, which is why I reached the Innate Void Pill realm so quickly. But the good times didn't last long, the three demons of the Western Regions chased and killed the Red Leaf Hero here, but I was not there at the time, and when I came back, the Red Leaf Hero was already dying. As for the ordinary villagers in this vicinity, none of them are alive. Ouyang Dao. A bleak autumn wind blew, and the grass beside the tomb looked rather decayed, and the sound of whimpering sounded as if someone was crying.

"Since your master has suffered this hardship, there is no need to cry so sadly, you have to think of a revenge strategy with your heart. Duan Yu patted Ouyang's shoulder and said earnestly.

Ouyang raised his head and stared at Duan Yu, nodded firmly, and said, "Uncle, you are right, I will definitely try my best to avenge the Red Leaf Hero." ”

"Let's talk about it, what is the origin of the so-called Three Demons of the Western Regions, it doesn't seem to be famous. Duan Yu smiled indifferently.

"I once heard the Red Leaf Hero say that the Three Demons of the Western Regions are his old rivals, and they are three sworn brothers. The boss is nicknamed the desert judge, in the late stage of the Congenital Shidan realm, he makes a pair of stainless steel judge pens; the second in the list is known as the rival Qianjun, Wang Yuanhua, in the late stage of the Congenital Shidan realm, he makes an eighty-pound cooked copper stick; the third is nicknamed the Thousand Hand Centipede, Wu Ying, in the late stage of the Congenital Void Dan realm, he is good at flying knife stunts. Ouyang told the story of what he knew.

Duan Yu and Xu Zhu both knew in their hearts that the strength of these three people was much more powerful than that of Boss Wu and Zhuo Bufan, who were masters of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands.

And the stunts of these three people are difficult to entangle, if they cooperate well, the power exerted in actual combat will be immeasurable.

"The Red Leaf Hero has been able to deal with them for so long, so his strength must be very sharp. Xuzhu suddenly asked.

"Yes, Master, his old man has the strength of the early stage of the Innate Jindan realm, and he has been a chivalrous and righteous man who has not left a name in the rivers and lakes for decades, so he is not famous. Ouyang Dao.

Duan Yu and Xuzhu couldn't help but gasp, the innate golden pill masters, who were quite rare in the rivers and lakes, actually died under the joint attack of the three demons of the Western Regions, and they had to pay attention to it.

"Uncle, although your strength is also very strong, to be honest, it is still a little worse than my Red Leaf Master. Let's not be busy with revenge for the time being, and be sensible. I have heard such a saying, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Ouyang Dao.

He directly ignored Xuzhu, but Xuzhu didn't care, just scratched his head very honestly and thoughtfully.

Duan Yu didn't argue about who was the best, but looked at Ouyang and said with a smile: "You kid is very good, you actually know that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." But this revenge still has to be avenged, otherwise if the three demons of the Western Regions are punished by heaven and die relatively quickly, won't you never have the opportunity to slash the enemy again, and regret it for the rest of your life?"

Ouyang was silent, although he was very confident in the past and dared to challenge martial artists with a higher cultivation level than himself, but this time the Red Leaf Heroes he admired very much actually died at the hands of the Three Demons of the Western Regions, which made his confidence can't help but waver.

Duan Yu took a long breath, thinking that this young man's martial arts had improved too quickly, but his state of mind had not kept up with the rhythm at all, and there was no way to do it, after all, growing up always requires a bumpy process, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes are even more immune.

He stepped forward, lit three light green incense sticks in front of the tomb of the Red Leaf Hero, and then bowed three times, and said: "The Red Leaf Hero, although we have never known each other in our lives, we have been separated by yin and yang, but I admire your chivalrous pride and pride." And don't worry, your revenge, I will do my best to avenge it, what are the three demons of the Western Regions, I will definitely let them go to hell as much as possible, and then you can teach them a good lesson. ”

Then, Duan Yu got up and said, "Little Ouyang, don't always cry here, fight bravely like a man." Just imagine, the single strength of the three of them is far worse than that of the Red Leaf Heroes, most likely because of what kind of secret means they used when they joined forces to win. We are just three masters, as long as we find the three demons of the Western Regions, they will definitely be killed from now on. Seeing that Duan Yu was so confident, Ouyang always felt a little unreliable, he pulled Duan Yu aside, lowered his voice and asked: "Uncle, this monk looks stunned, and his breath is very calm, I can kill him with a sword, or drive him away, so as not to drag us down." ”

"He's my second brother, you kid actually said that he is not worthy of your sword, or you should try. Duan Yu smiled lightly.

Ouyang was a sincere young man, so he immediately walked over and arched his hand: "This master, since you want to go with us to take revenge, I have to test your strength first, and then take my sword." ”

His swordsmanship is simple and fast, as long as he strikes, he will stab the enemy's vital point, but this time he decided to stay behind and let Xuzhu know the difficulty and retreat.

Xuzhu smiled: "The third brother has decided to go, of course I have to go, little donor, you can take out the sword." ”

A black light flickered, as bright as a meteor in the sky, and Ouyang suddenly stabbed a sword into Xuzhu's shoulder.

In an instant, the tip of the sword had already pierced into place, but Xuzhu put his hands together, and he could catch Ouyang's thunderous sword, and said: "Amitabha, little donor, your swordsmanship is too murderous, this is not good." (To be continued......)