The heavens start from Maoshan

He opened the door and saw a black-clothed swordsman standing outside the courtyard, who else could it be if not the Xiahou swordsman.

"This guy is persistent. From Shiliting Town to Lanruo Temple, he has been looking for Yan Chixia for several months, right?"

Seeing Xiahou Swordsman again, Zhang Heng was speechless.

Xiahou swordsman has nothing else to do except compete with swords, whether the family's farm work is done, whether the flowers and plants need to be taken care of.

No wonder heroes are all alone.

After walking for a few months, if he had a family, his wife would have run away with someone.

"why you?"

Seeing Zhang Heng, Xiahou swordsman froze for a moment, "Where's Yan Chixia?"

Swordsman Xiahou knew Zhang Heng, and he could tell at a glance that the man in front of him was the young swordsman who had dealt with him in Wumenju a few months ago.

"Xiahou Swordsman, what a coincidence, you also came to look for Yan Chixia?"

Zhang Heng took the initiative to say hello.

"Too?"

Holding the sword in his arms, Xiahou swordsman questioned, "Are you looking for Yan Chixia again?"

Zhang Heng nodded: "Yes, but I heard people say that Yan Chixia has gone out to play, and the return date is undecided, so I am waiting for him here."

"You also want to compete with Yan Chixia?"

Swordsman Xiahou's eyes lit up: "Have you ever fought against Yan Chixia? How is your strength?"

"I'm..."

Zhang Heng wanted to be humble.

On second thought, swordsman Xiahou is Yan Shi's father, he loves false fame, and has always wanted to take away Yan Chixia's title of number one swordsman in the world.

No matter what he said, Yan Shi also called him big brother.

Instead of being humble, it is better to deal with him one or two, dispel his idea of ​​becoming the number one in the world, and go home to plant a few acres of rice, so as not to be burdened by false fame and spend half his life wandering.

"I haven't fought against Hero Yan, but he taught me my swordsmanship. Hero Yan is my half-master."

Zhang Heng changed his tone: "Brother Xiahou, I heard Hero Yan talk about you. It just so happens that I have improved my swordsmanship recently. Would you like to give me some pointers?"

"Competition of swords!"

Swordsman Xiahou's eyes lit up.

He is a martial artist, he can go without eating for a day, but he can't go without wielding a knife and a gun for a day.

After looking for Yan Chixia for several months, he couldn't find a single hair, and he was already hungry and thirsty for the sword.

Hearing Zhang Heng's invitation to the sword competition, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Okay, I'll give you advice for Yan Chixia."

"Brother Xiahou, please!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to hook, and the sword came out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

Xiahou swordsman was even more delighted when he saw this move. As an expert, just one movement shows that Zhang Heng has a lot of knowledge in swordsmanship.

ding ding ding ding...

Under the moonlight, Jian Guanghan.

As soon as Zhang Heng fought against each other, he discovered that Xiahou swordsman was not weak.

His reaction speed was very fast, and when he struck out with a sword, there was a three-meter sword mark.

The sword energy passed by, splitting gold and breaking rocks, although he didn't know magic spells, but an ordinary Taoist would be cut off the first time he met him, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Sword Transforming Tiangang, Tiangang Sword Formation!"

Zhang Heng fought Xiahou Swordsman for more than a dozen rounds, and he knew that he might not be an opponent simply by relying on swordsmanship.

But fortunately, he is not an ordinary swordsman. Xuanyuan Jianjue said that it is a sword art, but it is actually a skill of controlling the sword, and the most powerful one is the sword control.

"so much?"

When swordsman Xiahou and Yan Chixia competed with each other, they were fighting with swordsmanship, and they had never seen Yan Chixia's Yujian Jue.

At this time, Zhang Heng suddenly saw that Zhang Heng's sword was divided into two, then four, and soon became 36, and he was in a state of confusion for a while.

"Feijian, go!"

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and pointed.

36 flying swords came out in a file, attacking Xiahou swordsman from all directions.

Xiahou swordsman blocked from left to right, but was trapped in a tight siege and could not get out. Not long after, he was scratched by a sword on his left arm.

"return!"

Zhang Heng stopped.

With one move with both hands, the 36 flying swords merged into one and flew into the scabbard.

aside.

Swordsman Xiahou held the sword in his right hand, looked at the blood dripping from his left arm, and couldn't believe it: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Xuanyuan Sword Jue."

Zhang Hengzhi said without hesitation: "You haven't seen Yan Chixia use it before, have you? This sword formula was given to me by Yan Chixia. I just learned it, and I can only divide 36 swords. Yan Chixia can divide [-] swords. The light should shine on the stars."

silence.

Swordsman Xiahou didn't say a word for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he took a deep look at Zhang Heng and then at Lanruo Temple.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and left.

Zhang Heng understood his loneliness.

This is a kind of depression that we are all practicing martial arts, but you are actually cultivating immortals.

He fought against Yan Chixia for seven years, and lost for seven years. He didn't know that Yan Chixia's most powerful skill was not swordsmanship, but Yujian Jue.

It can be seen from this that I really don't complain about losing.

"Brother Xiahou, wait a moment."

Zhang Heng stopped Xiahou swordsman.

"Why, are you going to laugh at me for not being able to control myself?"

Xiahou swordsman paused slightly.

"No."

Zhang Heng said: "I won you not because I am superb in swordsmanship, but because I have no superiority in Taoism, but I have skills. Yujianshu, extraordinary martial arts, you didn't lose to me, but to it."

Xiahou Swordsman turned his back to Zhang Heng: "A loss is a loss. A swordsman will not make excuses for his failure, let alone me."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Heng: "Thank you, for letting me know that I am a frog in a well, so I turned around and told Yan Chixia not to avoid me anymore. I am going to visit famous mountains and rivers, and find immortals to learn swordsmanship. Goodbye Wudai, Cheng, I will bring the immortal swordsmanship I have learned, and come to you and Yan Chixia to compete again."

tata tao...

Looking at the back of Xiahou swordsman, Zhang Heng was a little dazed.

Xiahou Swordsman is just a small character in A Chinese Ghost Story, with only ten lines in total.

But he seemed very three-dimensional and very pursuing.

Who knows what the future holds.

Not sure, it really made him discover the fairy swordsmanship, and like Yan Chixia, he entered the Tao with the sword and embarked on the road of the sword fairy.

"Praise, the seeker is tireless, pursues dreams, never slackens, may you get what you want, and open the gate of heaven with your sword."

For people with ideals, Zhang Heng sincerely blesses them.

What's more, Xiahou swordsman is not only Yan Shi's father, but also not a bad person.

For example, in A Chinese Ghost Story, he chases down the thief who stole his wallet, and meets Ning Caichen in the gazebo.

Seeing that Ning Caichen was shivering from the cold, he threw his bun to Ning Caichen.

Later, when he saw that he was in the gazebo, Ning Caichen didn't even dare to come in, he only dared to stand outside in the rain.

He ate steamed buns and walked away against the rain, giving way to the gazebo.

It can be seen from this that Xiahou swordsman is a real swordsman, his sword swings towards the strong and pity the weak.

As for the thieves killed by him.

The current world is like this, you kill me, I kill you, killing is also saving people, this world is too filthy.

"Tell your grandma, I know it likes the flesh and blood of warriors the most, but this person can't do it."

Zhang Heng's gaze moved up and landed on Nie Xiaoqian who was sitting on the attic: "I'll take care of this person, don't touch him, otherwise no one will lose face."

Chapter 185: Half and half

"No one has any face?"

"Is that what he said?"

Inside the Tree Spirit Pavilion.

After hearing Nie Xiaoqian's report, Grandma Shu was a little unhappy.

"Yes, grandma, he also told us not to touch that person, otherwise he won't give us face."

"face?"

Grandma Shu smiled, "He has face, but what about our face? If this gets out, people think I'm a bully, and I'm really afraid of him."

Done.

Grandma Shu hesitated again and again, but still felt that she should bear it first: "Forget it, there is only one human warrior around, and it's not worth our two tigers fighting, so just give him face."

Although Grandma Shu had never fought against Zhang Heng, everyone was hanging out nearby. I had heard of the Nine-tailed Demon King in Daling Mountain.

Although the fox demon is weaker than it, but there are many demon soldiers under him, it is not easy to provoke.

Zhang Heng was able to destroy the Nine-Tails Demon Village, and in a fight, it was hard to say who would win.

"Counting the days, the Menglan Festival is not far away."

Grandma Shu said so.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nie Xiaoqian who was kneeling below, and thought to himself: "As soon as the Menglan Festival comes, the old demon from Montenegro will come to welcome the bride. When the time comes, the old demon will be happy to take advantage of Xiaoqian's marriage. He made a move, and let me take a piece of my heart."

On the side of the couch, no one else is allowed to sleep soundly.

Yan Chixia came to Lanruo Temple half a year ago, and once she stayed there, she never left.

Living with such a murderous person, Grandma Shu couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well.

Now that Zhang Heng came again, his mood was even worse.

Moreover, Zhang Heng and Yan Chixia looked like they were in the same group. If one day I was eating hot pot and singing songs, two big men came to kill me with swords, I don't know if I could stand up to it.

The tenth of July.

Yan Chixia hasn't come back yet, Zhang Heng has been waiting for him in Lanruo Temple for a week.

I don't know where he went to play. After ten days and half a month, there is no news at all.

"Son..."

On this day, Nie Xiaoqian came again.

She is wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix hairpin on her head. If she adds a red hijab, she can be pulled out to get married.

"Is something wrong?"

Although I lived in Lanruo Temple for many days.

But to be honest, he is not familiar with Nie Xiaoqian.

Zhang Heng is a person with a very regular life, he will meditate and practice Qi sooner or later. Nie Xiaoqian is a female ghost, and she can only come out after the second watch, so the timing is not right.

Occasionally, they met and heard someone playing the piano outside. Zhang Heng never went out to watch like Ning Caichen in the movie. He even scolded Nie Xiaoqian for playing the piano outside because he went to bed early.