Ding, ding, dang, dang...

It was afternoon, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard in the dilapidated yard.

Liang Siyi waved the sword in his hand, and the "Peacock Ming King's Seven Feathers" danced in the strong wind. You Hongzhuo used his single sword to resist the wandering. After beating like this for a while, Liang Siyi sweated slightly on his forehead, but You Hongzhuo did not show any signs of fatigue.

His steps were light, and when he reached a certain point, he put away the knife and walked aside. Liang Siyi stopped and took a deep breath.

 You Hongzhuo poured a bowl of water back and handed it to Liang Siyi.

"Your Peacock King Sword is too overbearing. It is only suitable for use on the battlefield. If you encounter a rogue, you will lose your strength after fighting for a while. In addition, the Peacock King Sword is originally a double sword. If you change the sword, in fact,

On the contrary, it weakens the usage of stabbing, poking, and point in the swordsmanship... Well, actually, it was changed like this just for the battlefield, right?"

After You Hongzhuo met An Xifu, he conducted a night visit to Wei Xuwen's residence last night, but for a while he could not find the whereabouts of Miao Zheng, who was captured by Wei Xuwen.

Although both parties have a certain degree of trust at this time, they are both veterans who have been in the world for many years. An Xifu's main force will not be allowed to be seen by You Hongzhuo, and it is impossible for him to ignore other matters just to rescue Miao Zheng. Therefore.

Now contacting You Hongzhuo, and his partner, Liang Siyi, who is still a bit paralyzed and doesn't speak much, after meeting that afternoon, the two sides had a brief exchange of words to get a better understanding of each other's background and future cooperation.

 After You Hongzhuo finished speaking, Liang Siyi nodded: "When I was practicing the sword, I never thought about a private fight. In fact, the two swords of the Peacock Ming King Sword consume more physical strength."

She briefly introduced the Peacock Mingwang Sword. In fact, the two swords in Wang Yin's hands were quite heavy. When fighting the enemy, he slashed and waved them all the way, just like a peacock spreading its tail, which was dizzying. And there were several killing moves mixed in between them.

, is a killing move that changes from chopping to poking, stabbing, point, scratch, and then closing the peacock's tail. Although it often catches people by surprise, the force required due to inertia is actually greater.

Liang Siyi is taller than the average woman, and her hands are strong and strong, but the inheritance of the Peacock King Sword in the past should have been passed down one to one, or at most several at a time. When Wang Yin was in the north, he accepted it in order to have someone available.

However, there are dozens or even hundreds of adopted sons and daughters, so the supervision of everyone's martial arts may not be so detailed, so they have to simplify some of the delicate killing moves in the Peacock King Sword, and even supplement it with sword skills to move towards the big people.

Just drive on the Dahe road and walk.

"Your inner energy is much stronger than that of ordinary women, but in terms of swordsmanship, I always feel that it can be improved... Miss Liang, don't think I'm presumptuous. I went south this time to the Southwest China Army and learned it."

We can exchange some ideas about some domineering sword moves..." The two of them sat under the eaves of the dilapidated courtyard, and when they talked about sword skills, You Hongzhuo seemed to be talking endlessly.

 “Okay.” Liang Siyi’s words were concise and to the point.

"Hmm, let me tell you a little bit about my opinion. I think Wang Shuai asked you to change a sword into a knife so that you can better retain the chopping moves in the sword technique, but the essence of the sword technique

That's not how it is used... If you want to understand this carefully, I think you might as well consider putting aside the sword and practicing single-handedly... Look, the stance you just performed is like this..."

You Hongzhuo danced around in the yard with a single sword. After a while, he used a wooden stick as a sword and demonstrated with both hands. Liang Siyi has practiced the Peacock King Sword for many years. His own martial arts and understanding are extremely high. Occasionally he sees his heartbeat.

Her arms and wrists also moved, or she followed You Hongzhuo to practice in the yard. Although she didn't speak much, she practiced the moves well, which made You Hongzhuo very happy.

The two communicated like this for a long time, and felt that both of them had improved, so they sat down in the yard to drink water.

Liang Siyi looked at him: "How did you practice your sword skills?"

"I?"

 “Yeah.” Liang Siyi nodded, “Excuse me for being presumptuous.”

"Oh, that's not true." You Hongzhuo laughed, "Actually... I just practiced blindly..."

“Inner strength comes from childhood.” Liang Siyi said.

"Yeah." You Hongzhuo nodded, slightly silent, "...our family... used to practice called Youjia Swordsmanship, which was actually like Ye Luzi. My father... never told me about the origin of swordsmanship before he died.

, Anyway, I have been practicing stupidly since I was a child. When I was more than ten years old, I had never fought or hurt anyone, but then... something happened, I remember... It was eight years ago in Jianshuo...

…”

You Hongzhuo recalled the past, and at this time he talked about the death of his parents lightly, and talked about his first murder, the feeling when he got enlightened, and then he traveled around the world and got some advice from experts, such as "Double Demons of Black Wind"

Mr. Zhao and his wife went through all kinds of fights after that. They were all accumulated experience in bloody killings. To talk about it at this time seems to be an understatement.

For some reason, he didn't say anything about Luan Fei and Jieyi. The afternoon sunshine shone into the dilapidated courtyard, Liang Siyi listened quietly, his eyes were like waves, and there were times when he seemed to want to say something,

But he didn't say it after all.

They then stood up and had another brief fight...

　　******

Long Aotian took the little monk around the city. They visited the Su family's old house, the former residence of the inner demon, and ate simple snacks at several roadside stalls. They did not return to Xiao'ao until dusk.

Five Lakes Inn where Tian lives.

Long Aotian, the leader of the martial arts alliance, spent a lot of money. He ordered three large pots of vegetables, a big fish, a tofu, a green vegetable, and a lot of rice. The young monk was stunned by the money he spent like water, and even the people in the inn were stunned.

The shopkeepers all came over to persuade: "If you can't finish the meal, you can eat less. I'll give you a small one..."

Long Aotian slapped the table: "We martial arts practitioners have a big appetite. If I give you money, you can serve the food. If you keep complaining, I will demolish this shabby shop of yours."

His face was cute, and even though he had reached the age of "adulthood" in this era, the way he blew his nose and glared when he didn't intend to actually kill someone actually didn't have much of a deterrent effect. The innkeeper put a warm face on his cold buttocks and walked away with a smile.

In fact, the innkeeper is mainly worried that his wealth will be too public and will attract covetousness. However, our Long Aotian has already figured it out - he has long wanted to make a name for himself in the inn and establish his prestige, so at this time he doesn't mind putting himself

The identity of the "martial arts master" was exposed.

It's just that he has a kind face, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old young monk opposite him is even more submissive. At this time, some of the green forest people in the inn who had traveled a long way turned to look, thinking that they might be some elders with some background.

None of the children who were there were planning to come over to cause trouble - mainly because it would be a shame to cause trouble for them.

Just when they were growing up, the two of them ate most of the meal in a hurry, and slowly enjoyed the end. When the light of the setting sun shone in from the window next to the inn, Long Aocai mentioned the morning's events a little: "Humph, wheel runner

The king’s men are all bad scoundrels!”

They were playing in the afternoon. Since they had just met, the young monk did not dare to talk about too sensitive topics, so he did not even ask about what happened in the morning. At this time, "Brother Long" suddenly mentioned it, and the young monk's shoulders shrank in fear.

, he lowered his head to eat, not daring to be discovered by the other party that his master might be part of the "King of Wheels" group.

 Fortunately, the domineering Long Aotian didn't scold more than one person.

"Did you see it this afternoon? What a Fair Party. Among the five fools, none of them are good. They are unreasonable, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and desecrate people's innocence... Well, by the way, what are you mainly trying to do when you enter the city this time?

What's the matter? Just visit the Su family's house?"

Long Aotian scolded the Fairness Party for a while, and the young monk nodded in agreement. When asked about the last sentence, he shook his head.

“Actually, there’s nothing else to do.”

“Going to see your master?”

"He disappeared in Jiangning. This is Xiaona's practice."

"Oh..." Long Aotian nodded, "Then I think your martial arts skills are pretty good, so just hang out with me for a while."

He made the invitation graciously. The young monk opposite swallowed the food in his mouth, and then clasped his hands with some fear: "Amitabha, actually... I have a question, I want to ask Brother Long..."

 “Ask.”

“Xiao Na wants to ask... why does Brother Long want to be that five-foot-five... YIN demon..."

He didn't know where he heard this rumor, so he finally asked the question. Before he finished speaking, Ning Ji slapped his palm on the table. There was just a muffled sound on the table, and his fingerprints were already there.

.

The young monk was not amazed by this kind of skill. He was just afraid of offending others. At this time, he whispered: "Actually... I don't want to have any objection to Brother Long's hobbies, but... I am just Xiao Ana's master."

I have also said that the word "sex" is like a knife to the head, and women are not a good thing. They mainly... hurt the body..."

“That’s all slander!” Long Aotian calmed down and said simply.

 “Ah? Is it a slander?”

“Humph, this was all done by those guys from Tongshan, I’ve already thought of it!”

Long Aotian's eyes were serious, and he began to talk about his journey along the way. He left the southwest, met a group of scholars and a father and daughter who were performing arts, and then arrived at Tongshan. The series of things that happened...

The young monk's eyes became obviously relaxed. When he heard what happened to Tongshan Wang Xiuniang, Lu Wenke and others, there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "These bad guys should be killed!"

"Humph, they knew I was coming to Jiangning, so they sent people to Jiangning to spread rumors and cause trouble, and gave me...that nickname. I will never let them succeed. I will fight back to Tongshan after leaving Jiangning.

, brought down their whole family! Of course, now in Jiangning, I want to do more good things and make my name as the 'Martial Arts Leader' known..."

 “Yeah, brother Long, let me help you.”

“Okay, from now on you will be the deputy leader of the Wulin Alliance, and you will be called ‘Little Sage Qitian’ Sun Wukong.”

“Amitabha, it doesn’t matter what my name is.”

"I have already thought about it. The Fairness Party in the city is not a good thing this time. Regarding the incident in Tongshan, Li Jianfeng is in the city and will kill him sooner or later. However, Lin Jianfeng from their Great Light Sect

The big fat man is causing trouble for Xu Zhaonan. In order to prevent these fools from biting dogs, let's let him go first. I've been walking around the city these days and there is a big evil thief. We can find him first, kill him and make him famous.

"

"Amitabha, that's good." The young monk blinked and looked at him.

“It’s that ‘god-killing’ Wei Xuwen. We’ll find him starting tonight, and then I’ll make the plan myself and find a way to kill him.”

 In the setting sun, Long Aotian patted his chest.

The young monk opposite was chewing the food in his mouth. He had been in the city for a few days and already knew Wei Xuwen's bad reputation, so he nodded vigorously:

"--Um."
Chapter completed!