Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: Hong Wing Knife Method

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The free city of Siam, April 13th, 566 years, El Tienno calendar

Lancelow ran to the front hall and talked about his thoughts. Gengoro felt that it didn't matter, so he threw the notification job to Hanajiro.

"If you want to meet, you can see you directly, why don't you pick a day if it is so troublesome!"

"You can’t say it like that. It’s a date for men and women. Always choose an atmospheric time and occasion. You just want to do good things to the end, and take the woman out in the evening and let them go on a date. Wouldn’t it be beautiful!"

"You are dying, and you are still doing this kind of thing!"

Speaking like this, Hanajiro was unable to persuade everyone, and went to Dongfang's home to inform the woman to make preparations.

As soon as he left, Yuxue immediately looked indifferent, telling all the things that happened in the afternoon, and Lancelow knew that they had chosen the feat of the Shijia House.

Don’t count those who escaped. Hanajiro, who was furious, killed everyone in the Shijia’s courtyard. Before leaving, he set a fire and burned the huge courtyard to white ground. Xuexue distressed some of the jewelry calligraphy and paintings in it. To be discouraged.

"Just forget about killing, don't have to burn the house!"

"No way. Since ancient times, making money and killing are two brothers. How can you kill people without setting fire!"

It has been a few hours now, and there is probably only a piece of white ground left in the Shijia Courtyard. Lancelow was so stunned that he couldn't expect that the second half of Hua's anger would be so violent once he was put into action.

"Fortunately, I didn't irritate him too much, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Gengoro smiled bitterly and said, "What's the point? Brother Hua has already converged a lot this time. He was much more than that back then!"

Jianxian is also known as "Tang Shangjun", is the first of the four great princes in the rivers and lakes, ranking still above "Dingyuan Lord" Xu Liewu, "Changle Lord" Shi Chong, and "Xinling Lord" Bai Wuji . The head of the house who can rank better than the three major sects with one person's power is definitely not just the peerless martial arts!

When he confronted El Tienor and tried the world with his sword, what made him famous with that unparalleled swordsmanship was his fierce and cold means of revenge. Because I have nothing to lose anymore, my heart is fearless, and I become the most feared of others.

Anyone who was greedy for rewards and dared to attack him was found by him that night, and the whole family did not stay.

During that time, I often heard that a certain small and medium-sized organization or sect was killed by all his factions because of participating in the round up of him. Even the seven major sects had many subordinates destroyed. He has it. It is absolutely blood for blood, and it is absolutely cold-blooded.

In addition to his naive self-emotion control, he also has another characteristic that is also known for his acquaintances, that is, anger. If this happened during the peak of the sword test of the world, he could not stop his anger, maybe after picking the Shijia Courtyard, he would wash Siam City and kill all the creatures in the city to calm his anger. .

People in Liberty City don't feel it deeply, but I don't know how many people are in Eltinus, so his family is ruined and he is famous for him. The sword immortal is as famous as the heavenly sword, but the latter is like the leader of the right way today, while the former is the super evil star that everyone on the mainland respects and fears!

In this way, I'm really amazing: I can push him again and again, but he has a healthy limbs, and every time he yells to kill, he really wants to kill himself!

It's not easy to be this super bastard's friend!

Lancelow went back to the backyard again, relayed the incident to Fenghua, and sighed greatly.

"Don't look at the usual irritable appearance of the second flower, he is really cold and cruel when he does things, ha! I didn't expect him to be so kind. Now the Shi family has been taught a lesson. See if they dare to provoke them in the future. To us."

This time, I showed my face. I took revenge and kicked Shi's family again. Tomorrow's news spread, and everyone's face is bound to be infinite.

With joy in her heart, she found that Fenghua didn't agree with her, and she didn't even see the smoothness and smile that she often wore on her face. Fang was surprised, and she had already spoken.

"Brother, I...I don't think this is so good. I don't want you to say this in front of me, and I don't want you to do these things."

In my memory, it has always been just a quiet and obedient style, and for the first time actively expressing opinions.

"Killing is a very bad thing. No matter how good the medical skills are, it can't save a person's life. There are many irrelevant handymen and servants in that room today. They don't need to die. Set fire to them. The house looks very happy, but it is implicated in the houses on both sides, how innocent the dead and wounded are, I...I don’t know how to say, I don’t want to restrict you, brother, I just hope you don’t treat this kind of thing as a good thing."

Fenghua is gentle and gentle, and has never said a heavy word to anyone. Such a statement is already a very angry and sad expression in my heart.

In the past few years, she has traveled all over the mainland to practice medicine. Although she has no personal experience, she has heard countless feuds, military disasters and calamities from patients. Her heart is very sorry for these innocent victims. At this time, she listened to Lancelow's tone. In the middle, seems to be proud of the killing and prestige, under the agitated mood, talk to persuade.

"Yes, yes, this is really bad. Fenghua, are you upset?"

Lancelow's mouth is inconvenient to turn back, but he is stubborn, but he really doesn't agree with it. If we cut the grass without removing the roots, the enemy's counterattack will only be more powerful, so that the future will be more troublesome.

Fenghua heard Lancelow's words insincerely, knowing that he was dissatisfied, and just sighed slightly at the moment, stretched out his hand and stroked his face, and said softly: "Don't do too much, Fukuzawa will not end early. You... After you started practicing that martial arts, the hostility on your body has been heavier day by day! I am so worried, if one day I am gone, who will restrain your murderousness."

"I just killed the enemy, but didn't kill the innocent indiscriminately. How can this be restrained?" Lancelow said: "You will always be by my side in the future, you will see it!"

Fenghua caressed his face, but said nothing.

With different time and occasions, the moral standards are different. I hate seeing blood and killing, but the elders like it too tightly!

If they see the domineering Lancelow, they will be delighted, and they must not discipline him and be soft-hearted. If a leader has the power of hegemony, it will be difficult to frighten his subordinates. If there is no blood flowing into the river, how can he set the world and become an overlord of the world?

The former Queen Mother of the West has always been gentle and kind, taking the peace of the mainland as her life-long task. But before we can make the people of the world safe and happy, we must first displace them, destroy their homes and destroy their families. Isn't this... a contradiction? Maybe she is just like the elders said, she is a dumb woman with dull aptitude! I really don’t understand these things...

In a bad mood and didn't sleep all night, Lancelow pulled Yuxue up early in the morning and sneaked out of the city. Today was originally scheduled to hold the final match between Hua Ruohong and Youxue, but anyway, if Youxue surrendered the qualification, Hua Ruohong could successfully advance. The work of announcing the abandonment of qualifications was proposed by Gengoro to the organizer.

"Why don't you ask Hua's second child to go?"

"Who dare to call it? The second child has only half consciousness since he drank it last night. If he doesn't agree with the organizer, who knows whether he will draw his sword on the spot and kill everyone present!"

Witnessing a massacre, there is still a lingering fear in Xue Xue. A few hours ago, everyone took turns to comfort Hua Ruohong. There was a lot of talk, and it was inevitable that there was something wrong. A somewhat boozy Lancelow said: "It's just a crippled three years, nothing is worth it, even if your horse is robbed. I'm afraid, let Hua Lao pass on your superior martial arts and take people back in the future. Isn't it okay? This is called succumbing to one's strength, and knowing nothing is good."

Xue shook his head next to him and said: "This is not necessarily. His horse was ridden away. Even if he killed the adulterer after three years, he brought a group of **** ponies back and let him be a bargain. Isn’t that too bad? Isn’t it a blessing? Boss, you said so smoothly, your horse was snatched? Has it been taken back?"

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. The cold and murderous aura that suddenly enveloped you at that time made Youxue almost think that she was going to be slaughtered. Until now, Hanajiro was still alone in the backyard, drinking alone, Lancelot glanced at him before going out and found that he was facing the two words on the east wall of the backyard, dazed.

Lancelow left the city early in the morning. First, he heard that Shi Cunzhong was hiding out of the city, and wanted to continue Huajiro’s unsuccessful achievements yesterday. First, he would fight to the death with this person. If he was killed, he would not have to meet in the ring tomorrow. Second, he didn’t remember until last night and entered by himself. Chengben was to inquire about the news, the brothers of the band of thieves were thrown outside the city to blow the air. After so many days, I don't know if they became human. No one else! The dead girl saw herself, a storm must have been difficult...Lancelow shivered slightly, not daring to think about it, and Yu Yuxue headed south.

Shijia Bieyuan is located in the south of the city. After they left the city, they also searched to the south. There are many green hills and trees within three miles. At this time, it was very warm and comfortable. The flowers were fragrant and the grass was fragrant. It's a good time to enjoy the scenery if you have something to do.

After searching for a while, the target was nowhere to be seen. The two were irritated. Suddenly there was a faint sound of music in the wind. It sounded like more than one person. When listening carefully, it was not very obvious. Only someone chanted loudly. "Heaven-Lang Riqing, the gentle breeze is sighing for leisure, that handsomeness is like I am self-pity; he is rich in gold, civil and military, and asks how many people in the world look like me!"

The sentence is very long, but the clearest thing is these few sentences. They are non-scattering and non-pian, like songs and texts. The sentences are too superficial, and they are so pleasant to read. But if you chew the words carefully, they are self-intoxicated. It's crazy, but it's really unbearable.

Lancelow was very curious and chased after him. His hearing was very good, and his direction would naturally not be wrong, but although the speaker did not intentionally conceal his whereabouts, he moved extremely fast, and the two sides missed in the opposite direction. When he found out, he had already walked one mile and lost the source of the sound.

"What a pity! I would like to see which narcissist is so shameless." Lancelow laughed and cursed in a low voice, and was about to turn his head when he heard a roar from the mountain on the left.

"Good fellow! There is a bear near here!" Lancelow was overjoyed. He grew up in the mountains. He has been busy running around for several months. He has not approached wild animals and birds for a long time. At this time, he heard the bear roar, and he lifted his spirits. Xue strode over.

The huge rock at the top of the mountain is covered with vines and wild moss. Lancelow is agile and doesn't take this seriously. He pulled the snow, drilled through a rock gap, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and it was a hidden small valley.

"Ha! This place!"

Without a word, Lancelow was taken aback by the scene ahead. The leopard was lying on the stone, the orangutan beat his chest, the two yellow-spotted tigers walked back and forth, the thick-mouthed python wrapped around the tree trunk, and the branches were still standing. An eagle... For unknown reasons, there are beasts in this valley! The group of beasts didn't bite and beat, instead they were very leisurely. He had never seen this kind of wonder when he grew up so much.

Fang was surprised, but saw a huge grizzly bear leaping on the ground and rolling, roaring again and again, pressing a person under him. Lancelow was taken aback, thinking it was a beast hurting people, rushed two steps, just about to dismantle and save people, when there was a loud noise, the whole grizzly bear was turned over, lying on his back, making a low whine like surrender.

"Hahaha! You big guy is also powerful, and wrestling is fun to play like this. Okay! Who will be the next turn?"

In the dusty dust, Lancelow saw the figure of a thin man, shirtless, wrestling with the group of beasts, having fun.

It is not right to say that he is thin, because even though he is not tall and belongs to the short and flexible Shao type, when he turns around, he feels more oppressive than a ten-foot man. His face is ordinary, and his smile is as peaceful as a stream of water, a sense of comfort with nature, which makes people want to get close to each other involuntarily; however, looking at his thin figure, it seems to be looking up at the rivers and mountains of thousands of miles, vast and magnificent, which makes people obsessed. Surrender and respect from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, there was a throbbing in Lancelow's chest, which was more like a touch, making him want to bend his knees in front of this person, just an arrogance that never bowed his head to anyone, and forced to stop it. Throbbing makes the body tremble violently.

"This brother, just standing like this, isn't it so boring, it's rare to have such a good weather, my wife is coming back from a drink, how about a few drinks with the two?"

Snow people are despised everywhere, this guy shows no disgust at all, and even invites to drink together and speaks with sincerity, but this is an experience that Xue has never had before.

It wasn't until this time that Lancelow had a complete picture of the man's appearance. Only to the height of his chest, he is a little too short, but his bronzed muscles are quite strong and his movements are flexible; a face is not handsome, even a bit rustic, but a clear gaze swept his own awe-inspiring prestige; The markings, tiger-shaped vertical ears, are the representatives of the martial pedigree.

Unconsciously, the two walked up to him and sat on the floor together. Lancelow, who has always been daring, may be because he wanted to show something and don’t let his momentum be suppressed. As a result, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn’t speak, he was anxious and angry; on the contrary, there was Xue Huo. Without baggage, it will return to normal in a short while, and the whole world will go crazy.

While the three of them talked, the group of beasts often leaned over, whirled around the man's side, or nudged him lightly. They were very intimate, as if they were raised by him since he was a child. Lancelow knew that this was absolutely impossible. The group of beasts must be like him, feeling very comfortable with this person, like a spring breeze, so he took the initiative to rely on it.

Thinking about it this way, Lancelot found that in front of this person, what he wanted to show or didn’t want to lose to him was an unnecessary tiring thought. I relaxed my heart and immediately followed him. laugh it out.

The guy glanced at Lancelow, his eyes were quite approving, as if he admired him for being able to escape from his personal limitations so quickly.

"Little brother, just sitting so boring, would you like to practice both hands with me?"

If it was someone else, Lancelow would definitely treat this as a provocation, but from the temperament of the man, he knew that the other party really just wanted to play a fighting game.

"Huh? I don't see you like this, but you are also a martial artist."

"I can't speak of martial arts, it's just for fun."

The two stood apart, Lancelow rushed to attack, thought of several powerful tricks in advance, flew over, and sent them far away. The man was so flexible that he bounced and jumped, all his fists and feet were easily avoided for him, and he couldn't touch the corners of his clothes.

"Brother, you are not fast enough!"

"Huh! I just warmed up, now it's amazing!"

Lancelow doubled his speed suddenly, punched him in the front of the chest, and when he leaped back to stand, he swept his feet with one leg.

The man didn't dodge, letting him kick both feet with this leg. But as soon as he touched, there was a very flexible elasticity. From the man’s legs, Lancelot felt like he was kicked into the water, and it was not just water, it was heavy and thick mercury. All the strength was The moment he touched it, it dissipated, and he dragged his left leg heavy and sluggish. When he retracted, he staggered and almost fell.

"Brother, your skill is good...Huh?"

When Lancelow got out of his legs, the man praised him, but as soon as the two sides touched him, he noticed Lancelow’s inner strength, and the man suddenly looked surprised and said: "You will be successful?"

After the last martial arts competition, Gengoro told Lancelot that the internal power on his body was called Dahi Divine Art, which was extremely powerful, but if it was known at this time, it would be inconvenient, so it should not be mentioned to others. Lancelow didn't formally affirm the dead old man who raised him until then. Sure enough, he had a bit of conscience and kept some good things for himself, but he also felt that the name of this Kung Fu was not stylish enough, so he was ashamed of mentioning it, and took the initiative to keep his mouth shut.

At this time, I heard someone recognize it first, and I didn't count myself as revealing the secret, so he immediately shouted: "Yes! It's the great power of the sun, how about it? Be scared!"

The man smiled without speaking. Lancelow slammed his fist again, this time using 80% of his strength, and blasted straight towards the man's chest. After his internal strength was unblocked, his skill increased sharply, and if his 50% strength was solid enough, he could easily kill Shi Cunzhong's masters. At this time, seeing the opponent's kung fu weird and eager to win, he shouted to be careful, and then he threw his fist.

Who knows that the other party can't avoid it, he took this punch with his chest.

Lancelow expected that even if Shi Cunzhong used the diamond body to protect himself, he would have to blast him away. This person is so big, could it be that he has more powerful body protection skills than the diamond body. Entering, unexpectedly, it was like a mud cow into the sea, unable to touch the side. The next moment, the opponent's body suddenly turned into a large furnace, boiling and raging, and Lancelow's wrist was hot red, like boiling water.

He reacted extremely well, his wrist hurt, and the other wrist immediately rescued himself and rushed towards the opponent's forehead.

"Heh! It's just for fun, but you don't have to be so desperate!"

The man was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pushed, Lancelow felt a pliable force, and the river rushed, and his body spun around involuntarily, and went back more than ten times before reluctantly. Stand still.

Youxue was dazzled by the side. Seeing that the two sides were separated, she immediately applauded professionally. When she found that Lancelow was staggering, she realized that it was wrong, but it was too late.

The head was turned to stare at Venus, thinking of the other party’s internal energy burning like a boil, Lancelow suddenly said in surprise: "You...you belong to the Dongfang family!"

The guy just smiled and said with a smile: "The world of martial arts is taught by thousands of schools, and it is not necessarily the Dongfangmen who will make you hot."

After finishing speaking, he thought again and said to himself: "It is indeed a great day work.... But how does such a pure skill feel like it has not been practiced for a few days, and his internal breath is also Strange...Ah! Yes, there must be an expert who used great internal strength to force his skills to disperse and restore. Afterwards, the big day skills will run on their own orbits, and it feels like they have just begun to practice..."

He closed his eyes and deliberated, and said that Lancelow's performance status is not bad, as straight as he saw. Lancelow only knew 20% of what he was talking about, but he also knew that he was talking about himself. He admired him. Just as he was about to speak, there was a strange noise from the west.

The sound is weird. Judging from the sound of breaking wind, rubbing trees, and the small beast startled away, it looks like a giant rushing at high speed, but the strange thing is that the only one can’t hear this huge in all kinds of sounds. With the sound of creatures' footsteps, Lancelot and Youxue were puzzled in their hearts, but they didn't think that this was a master who rushed forward with a superb effort.

"Ah! My wife is back..."

Before the words fell, a behemoth fell from the sky and fell to the ground, shaking the ground for a while.

Lancelow was taken aback, and looked intently, only to see a red-haired beauty, smiling like a flower, standing next to the man happily.

The man was thin and small, but the beauty was extremely tall and fit. Coupled with the difference in appearance between the two, it was like a horse standing next to a black donkey.

Lancelow refrained from smiling, but the Snowman next to him was surprised by the beauty of the beauty. He was so beautiful that he almost ran forward without drooling, but was just grabbed by Lancelow. Motioned him to look at the things beside that Liren.

It was a two-person high wooden barrel. It was wide enough for two people to hug it. It was enough to hold six or seven snowmen. With the wine inside, the weight was even more amazing. This beauty seems to have a pretty and charming appearance, but just now she carried the wooden barrel in one hand, running like flying, if the Snowman is unruly, let alone martial arts, only with this strength, a thousand snow will be given to her. Torn in half alive!

"Little brother, come to meet you, this is my beloved wife, Gongsun." The man did not declare his name, but introduced the two for his wife.

Na Liren Gongsun Chuqian seemed to be very satisfied with her husband's title, not "Zhujing" or "Bian Nei", but "Beloved Wife", with a smile, and shook hands with Lancelow.

Lancelow couldn't help comparing the beauties he had seen. Fenghua is more beautiful than her, but she is not as graceful and fascinating as her.

When Youxue shook hands, she felt that the palm of the other party was warm and slippery, and she wanted to stick her cheeks right now, she just caught a glimpse of the big wooden barrel on the side, pouring her head down like cold water, her face was correct, and she shook hands to introduce herself.

The two sides sat on the ground. The liquor in the wooden barrel was the best wine. After Lancelot tasted it, praised it again and again, and cut the wood into a cup with the guy, drinking each other, drinking a few cups of yellow soup. As soon as the topic opened up, the atmosphere on both sides gradually became familiar.

"This wine is good, I haven't drunk it. Where did you buy it, I will also buy a drink next time."

"Haha, this wine is a famous product of Shangri-La. You can't buy it elsewhere. One of its characteristics is that it must be finished within a day, otherwise it will lose its taste."

"Nonsense, Shangri-La is so far from here, no matter how good my sister-in-law is, I can't run that far to hit a bar!"

"This is not the case, there is someone from Shangri-La to deliver the wine as quickly as possible, and to the outside of Siam City, which is picked up by my wife."

Lancelow was a little surprised, thinking that this person could give someone special wine, it seems that the background is not small, then said: "I don't believe there is one more thing, you said that this wine must be finished within a day. But this bucket is so big, can you finish drinking with your sister-in-law?"

"You're wrong again! My wife doesn't have a good wine taste. She wants to fight as soon as she drinks, and she has stopped drinking." The man shook his head and laughed: "These wines belong to me!"

Lancelow was just funny, but seeing that this person was drinking so much, that he was a wine tycoon, I couldn't help but admire him greatly. Gongsun Chuqian looked on with a smile, very happy for the joy of her husband. He likes to make friends, but he is fed up with hypocritical entertainment. He often complains about "Why do I have to see that person". Every time Eltino gathers the princes, the most listless army commander must be him.

In Wulian, there are visitors coming here every day, making him annoying, either pretending to be drunk or pretending to be retreating to practice swordsmanship. The subordinates respect and love him, but there are no friends who can talk to each other. Because of the old things in general, although he is a hero who is respected by everyone in the world, he is depressed and unhappy all day long. It is a joy to be able to talk to this young man now. One piece.

Perhaps the two people have not noticed each other. In fact, their temperaments are very similar, almost identical. They both have an aura of being close to nature. They are straightforward, bold, and unpretentious. Regardless of their height, they feel like a pair of compatriots. The brothers are talking.

The man chatted with Lancelow, and when the conversation turned around, he suddenly asked about Lancelow's origin.

Lancelow didn’t want to mention more, but in front of this person, for some reason, he didn’t want to lie to him, so he grew up on the mountain and was raised by an unknown old man. Out.

The man asked about the old man’s figure and appearance, as if he recognized the dead old man, and said that the old man’s tone and demeanor was not bad. Lancelow was surprised and asked: "This brother, you recognize us. The dead old man at home?!"

"More than recognizing it! I owe him a huge debt!" The man said, as if recalling something, his eyes suddenly became long and long.

Lancelow secretly thought: The old man is so poor that he has the virtue of fast forwarding to the coffin. How can you owe him a debt with such a rich? This is strange!

"I met Mrs. Chi, that happened many years ago, um...it was decades ago!" The man looked at Lancelow, he was very kind and unassuming. At this time There was more kindness in his eyes.

Why do you suddenly look at me like this when I heard that the old man is related to me... How much money do you owe the old man?

Lancelow was curious about himself, and only listened to the man saying: "I was going back to martial arts, because I heard on the way that there are people in Siam City who can do great work, so I turned back and have a look. I can run into it here. You, too, are destined, and it seems that it can be on you to show the incense of Chi-teacher back then."

The words only made Lancelow confused, the man glanced at his waist, smiled and asked, "Brother, do you practice knives too?"

"Of course, the sword masters masculinity. If a man doesn't practice a sword, what kind of weapon does he need to practice?" Lancelow said nonsense about the sword art, but saw that the man's eyes were full of Nuoyu smiles. "Why laugh so, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, I also practice knives, so it's funny."

"Where is the knife?"

"Here." The man smiled, but he clung to the dead tree from the ground, and said: "It's no good to say that you also practice swords, I also practice swords, we are better than a sword, do not fight speed, do not Do your best to see who wins and who loses, how?"

If you don't fight for speed or tricks, it's whoever has the most power to fight for. Lancelow smiled secretly in his heart. The other party must have no idea that his knife is a rare magic weapon. Although this man has a strange internal strength, he is only good at defending. He may not have such power when attacking. He only holds branches and fights. Next, don't make a fool of yourself on the spot.

"Okay, I'll fight with you, without hurting peace." After Lancelow finished speaking, he took the initiative to swipe his knife to attack.

The man knew from his spiritual sense that this sword was extraordinary, but he was surprised to see the sharp edge of the blade. Goodbye, when Lancelow came out of the sword, he was frantic and he seemed to be unable to control his murderous intent. He frowned. Yan, the branch in his hand greeted him with a mysterious angle. He also kept his word, and did not move to attack Lancelot's wrist, and he slammed the branch to the blade of his own.

Chang!

The branch broke in two, but "Feng Hua" kept screaming and wailing. As soon as Lancelow woke up, he was shocked to see that the boss had a hole in the blade. If it was deeper, the magic soldier would be divided from now on. For two.

The two sides fought against each other, Lancelot only felt that there was a pliable stickiness on the branches, and first sealed the blade to make the soldiers sharp

It turned into useless, followed by a strong and domineering spirit, and he tried his best to hold the knife, but unexpectedly caused the magic weapon to be damaged.

The blade was severely wounded, how could I still deal with others in the future, Lancelow, distressed that the magic soldier was damaged, but did not want to lose his temper at this person, and felt extremely sad.

Suddenly, "Feng Hua" gave birth to a strange purple light all over the blade, and to everyone's surprise, the blade seemed to be alive. The metal of the blade was flowing like a liquid, slowly healing. After a while, it was intact as before, and nothing happened.

The guy sighed secretly, but he didn't say a word.

Gongsun Chuqian understands her husband's intentions. She is also a top-notch master herself, how can she not see that Lancelow’s murderous intent was so blatant when she came out of the sword, showing that she was quite influenced by the magic weapon, and a small part of her own martial arts has also entered the magical way, and her husband has used peerless swordsmanship to prepare to take the lead. This kind of Zen method cuts the knife in one fell swoop; but this knife is really strange. Under the collision, although it is damaged, it repairs itself. Observing this abnormality, the result is a demon knife.

They are all masters in the world, they are extremely keen on the law, and they don't want to go against the sky. Since they can't make a single blow, they don't insist.

"Little brother, what do you think is the outcome between us?"

"Ha! Your branch is in two pieces, and my knife is intact. Of course I won."

"Yeah! That's right, then you can claim on the rivers and lakes in the future that you defeated me more than a knife." The man said lightly, and was stolen by his wife immediately, blaming him for surrendering at every turn. , I want to use this fight to help the younger brother to declare on the rivers and lakes.

"What do you declare? Did my knife chop off your branches? Illness, what's the glorious thing about this kind of thing! It's weird, you made a knife, I also made a knife, why your knife is so powerful, could it? Are you Liu Yidao?" Lancelow was talking nonsense, but in fact he really admired it. This man is not amazing in appearance, but his martial arts is so strong, how much higher he is, I can't understand for a while, in short, he is a bit behind his boss.

Although this person was prepared, but with a rotten branch, he almost broke the treasure with a sword. This skill is remarkable! It's just that Lancelow was stubborn, and although he was convinced, he refused to admit defeat. This kind of winning or losing is nothing great, "Hey! I'm just not good at swordsmanship, I will practice first-class swordsmanship the next day, and then I will be able to beat you by then!"

"First-class knife technique? It's not difficult." The man was about to speak, and suddenly his wife whispered close to his ear: "Shuangtian Mingyue Sword."

The Shuangtian Mingyue Knife, which is spread in the martial arts territory, is a powerful first-class knife technique in terms of level. Gongsun Chuqian saw that Lance Luo was arrogant, but the martial arts was very wicked, and he was uneasy, so he didn't want her husband to put his heart to the bottom of the younger brother when they met, so she spoke to persuade her.

The man nodded and said: "Brother, borrow a sword."

Receiving "Fenghua", he said: "This set of swordsmanship is divided into eight styles. It is simple and has no cumbersome changes. It is the best swordsmanship for lazy people."

While speaking, the sword moves have been unfolded in a series, making them extremely slow and dignified at the beginning; they gradually become smooth, like moving clouds and flowing water, one move is connected with one move, bright and clear.

Unfinished, Lancelow was already deeply shocked, he had never seen such a sword technique.

With a knife in his hand, the man's aura is suddenly different. The eight-style sword moves, each with its own image, suddenly resembles a mountain and a great mountain, suddenly resembles a vast expanse of blue waves; at first glance, it resembles a thousand horses galloping and killing, and then suddenly becomes the empty valley Zen Zhong Wanlai gradually lonely. All scenes contain a kind of leisurely and far-reaching artistic conception, thousands of miles of sky, covering the world, so that there are no flaws in the rotation of the sword, and it is natural, as if the world is full of magnificent and beautiful situations, and the performance is like a horse lantern. .

Lancelow's eyes widened, and he completely forgot to watch the changes in the swordsmanship. He just shocked the soul with the moving scenes, and almost stopped breathing. Prior to this, he had never dreamed that he practiced the sword to the extreme, and he could turn martial arts into the way, opening up such a world.

Gongsun Chuqian sighed inwardly. This set of swordsmanship is really a big sad thing in his life. The last time he performed it was the battle of Wu Lianpeng Peng Fenpo. Today he actually taught this swordsmanship to others. That is really important. Junior brother, prepare to pass the fire. But the origin of this person is unknown, so don't get into any trouble...

At this time, the sword technique changes and regenerates. The man uses the same trick to come and go, but from this trick, he derives other seven tricks. Then change another trick, the same is caused by the same trick. In the process, the other seven tricks evolved, so from one to eight, and finally turned into tens of thousands, which is uncountable.

Lancelow quickly understood that from the beginning to the present, what this guy was trying to perform was not just a sword technique, but also a method of using a sword. Being able to control a knife tool with such a knife heart will naturally generate infinite mystery changes, and why not stick to what kind of change tricks, the magic of heaven and earth is completely integrated into one's own knife tricks.

One round of audition, the guy finally closed the pose, and then spent about half an hour to pick up the knack of this knife technique and correct Lancelot’s posture. When the details of the size came to an end, the guy saw Lancelot. Scratching his cheeks and brains, he is overjoyed, knowing that he has learned a lot, and I feel happy.

"This set of swords is called'Hongyi'. It was created by my brother and I. I didn't plan to use it anymore, but let it be overwhelmed. It is a pity that my brother’s hard work that day can help It is also a chance to find a descendant..."

The man slowly said: "The main trick to make the Hongyi Knife is to have a clear heart and be free of obstacles. Just imagine, if your heart is not pure, the knife will be suffocated, how can you stop it? A variety of anti-knife intents can be integrated? And when your heart is like an endless sky, inclusive of everything, you can naturally be compatible with these eight styles of swordsmanship with one move. The point of interest is not in the knife, but in the heart of the knife. You will remember it well. ."

Lancelow had already admired him so much that he nodded and said yes. Some of the tricks that this person said involve life experience, which he cannot comprehend for a while, but as long as he keeps a word in his mind, it will be a real experience when he recalls it in the future.

"This trip to Siam didn't come in vain. It's not early, we should also go."

The man and his wife got up, ready to leave. At this time the beasts dispersed early, and the Snowman did not know when he had fallen asleep to the ground. Lancelow couldn't wake up all the time and felt ashamed, but he didn't expect that Xue Xue had secretly lit a sleeping hole because of his ugliness. , Can't wake up for a while.

"Little brother, when you came to Siam, do you want to take the opportunity to make a fortune and become famous in one fell swoop?"

"Well! I want to make a good career and become famous in the world, and teach the world not to look down on me."

Lancelow announced loudly, but he was embarrassed to say that he was a little bit embarrassed about his current robber status.

The guy smiled slightly, seemed to see through what he didn't say, and shook his head: "Young people are very ambitious, this is very good. However, there are many things that are unsatisfactory in the world. Many things have goals, but It does not have to be achieved. As long as you have had fun in it, you will be happy when you become a solid, and you will be happy when you fail. Learn to let go when you should let go, your life will be much smoother."

Seeing Lancelow’s face full of reluctance, knowing that he has not yet realized this state of mind, the man smiled and said: "In the future, you will understand. One day, you will be able to integrate all the changes of the Hongyi Eight Style into One sword, then, come to Wulian to find me!"

With a sincere smile in front of him, Lancelow's heart was full of excitement at this time.

"I will definitely come! You are waiting in Wulian! No matter three or five years, I will definitely appear in front of you again!"

Lance Lauren made a promise, but suddenly remembered an important thing, and said ashamed: "It's shameful, I haven't asked the man's name until now, it's really..."

"My surname is Wang, and my single name is a tiger." The man had left his wife with a smile, working so lightly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, only the remaining sound remained where he was.

"I am ranked fifth in the family, and my friends in the arena are not sure, so call me Wangwu more..."

Go to Wulian to see Wang Wu!

This sentence has also been deeply rooted in Lancelow's heart since then, turned into a never-changing agreement, but...

"Wang Wu...Why is this name so familiar? Where did I hear it before? Is it the boss of Wulian Restaurant?"