[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

Li Xunhuan had to admit that the girl who stared at him with a carving knife and a flying knife should be regarded as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Even if she didn't wear any complicated hairstyle, she walked in wearing a windcloak, and the hair and cloak still carried the early spring fluttering outside the customs, and even though she was still young, her eyes were not as foggy as before, which could make people glance The age of sinking—

But no one would be angry because of the insignificant faux pas when this delicate and moving face looked at him.

Although Tie Chuanjia instinctively stood in front of Li Xunhuan when he saw the number of people walking in.

This big man that Wang Lianhua and Wang Lianhua had seen from afar at that time, when they went to the tavern for a drink, they regarded this job as a sacred cause that must be treated with caution.

At this moment, Shi Nian can be seen that his reverence is directed at this man whose complexion seems to have been eroded by alcohol to become sickly.

And this one is the little Li Feidao she was looking for.

"Get out of the way." Li Xun Huan said softly, and he was naturally speaking to Tie Chuanjia.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Shi Nian.

Not to mention this overly beautiful girl in Tsing Yi, it is impossible for him to ignore anyone who is following her in this courtyard alone.

The boy on her left with a sword made of iron and wood was certainly the most handsome boy he had ever seen.

Of course, whether it's Shi Nian or Ah Fei, in Li Xunhuan's eyes, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly their spirit. When the expression between the brows and eyes showed the agility and freshness of a young man, he suddenly felt that he was full of alcohol. In the airy chest and lungs and the air that feels a little dry when breathing, there is a green and pure breath at the turn of spring and summer.

Following the two of them looked like two parents. The black and white cloaks were a contrast in color, and the faces of the two formed a sufficiently sharp contrast between beauty and ugliness.

But Li Xun Huan has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, such a combination can only be called a strange one, but it has not yet reached the point where it would shock him.

Although he raised his eyes, the movement of his hand never stopped, as if it had been carved thousands of times, the knife still fell on the position he needed.

Shi Nian cast a ray of eyes on the wooden statue, and found that the statue seems to have some spirits again, but there is still a layer of shell covering it, and people can see the statue clearly only by continuing to move the knife What does a woman look like.

Li Xun Huan did not continue to carve, this is his habit of carving, he has seen this face countless times in his dreams, and he also knows how to make the next knife to carve this statue into a lifelike face, but He can't do that.

He put the woodcarving into his sleeve, and even the throwing knife, which was the simplest in the world and also known as the most lethal, disappeared.

If one looked at this person again at this time, he would really look like a drunkard outside the customs. Who would have thought that he was Li Xunhuan from the Li family in Baoding who was a seven-scholar, father and son three times.

"I don't know what's the matter here?" Li Xun Huan asked calmly.

Shi Nian didn't go around in circles with him, "Two things. The first thing is that Mr. Wang Lianhua wants to ask you about an old incident ten years ago. The second thing is that I also use throwing knives, so I I want to discuss with Li Tanhua."

How could Li Xunhuan have never heard of the name Wang Lianhua.

But when he walked around the rivers and lakes, it had been a few years since Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua and others became famous, not to mention that Wang Lianhua was known as the son of a thousand faces, and it was rare to show his true colors to others on weekdays.

Even if Li Xunhuan's father had a long-term friendship with Shen Lang, and Wang Lianhua turned an enemy into a friend with Shen Lang, and he was also a friend of their Li family, he had never seen his true face.

In the courtyard at this moment, there are two people that he can hardly catch. One is the handsome young man with jade face and red lips, and the other is the little girl who claims to compete with him for throwing knives.

He was suddenly a little uncertain about the ages of the two, especially the latter.

He is more than ten years older than the other party, but obviously he is not the opponent's opponent in internal martial arts.

The two obviously didn't have the need to play tricks on him pretending to be someone else.

"Sit down first."

Tie Chuanjia is a really useful helper, as soon as Li Xunhuan finished speaking, he saw him rushing to the utility room in the courtyard like a gust of wind, and brought out a few stools.

When Shi Nian was seated, Li Xun Huan had already poured warm wine into the glass and placed it in front of several people.

"I invite you all to have a drink first. I don't know which one to start with the two things you want to talk about?" Li Xunhuan asked.

If it was just a few days ago, Ah Fei would definitely have refused this cup of tea on the grounds that firstly, he had no money, and secondly, he did not want to owe favors to others.

But Shi Nian just told him yesterday that since they want to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, there will always be some people who want to treat guests to drinks and tea before they compete. Then come to the total account.

Wang Lianhua vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Shi Nian's statement. According to Shi Nian's logic, the next thing is that after winning the battle, the opponent's things are his own, and the tea and wine that he just used to treat his guests are also his own. , Since it is my own thing, I don't need to give money.

This gangster logic made Ah Fei stare blankly for a moment, and then he could only nod without knowing how to refute.

Wang Lianhua suspected that if he continued to teach like this, Ah Fei might not be as innocent and honest as he can see today.

But he hasn't figured out Shi Nian and A Fei's life experience until now, so he has no position to speak out, and can only comfort himself if he continues to teach like this, he will never be deceived.

"Of course it's the second one. I'm afraid Li Tanhua won't want to compete after hearing about the first one." Shi Nian replied decisively.

Wang Lianhua couldn't explain her strange behavior, so she simply shirked the matter of Lianhua Baojian, and she had already made it clear on the way to Li Xunhuan's hermitage outside the pass.

Therefore, at this moment, Shi Nian already knew the relationship between his classics that recorded a lot of evil kung fu he had learned all his life and this seemingly unrepentant man in front of him.

A man who no longer lives in the ancestral house he should have been in, no matter how ugly the carved wooden portrait is, it is just a cover-up.

Either the Lianhua Baojian is still in Li Xunhuan's hands, but whoever handed this cheat book to him, how can he not recall the past and feel sad secretly, and if the Lianhua Baojian is still in Li Yuan, how can he do this? Having lived far away from the customs for many years, it is obvious that he does not want to be involved with the martial arts of the Central Plains. It is also a dilemma.

No matter what the possibility is, it will greatly reduce the famous little Li Feidao that he wanted to see in those years.

How could she do such a loss-making business.

Li Xun Huan sighed softly, this young girl in green shirt was quite self-willed, she vaguely resembled the high-spirited look he had when he first entered the arena, but maybe she was much more chic than he was back then.

She is by no means an opponent to be underestimated.

When she untied the white wind cloak on her body, the domineering saber aura filled the entire small courtyard almost instantly.

Tie Chuanjia almost instinctively wanted to stand in front of Li Xun Huan, but he found that under the pressure of the overwhelming knife pressure, with his iron cloth shirt's horizontal training skills, there was no room for resistance at all.

His feet seemed to have taken root in the ground, and he couldn't move a step.

How can a person's saber energy be so terrifying.

She still had a relaxed and comfortable smile, and she never showed any murderous look on that face loved by heaven and earth, only her eyes filled with a kind of aura of unity of human and knife.

Jin Wuwang didn't know until this moment that she kept her hand when she rushed into the tornado rider, otherwise she didn't need to be overbearing with her palm strength, just needing to arouse this piece of saber energy is enough to form a group of dozens of riders. The team split in half.

Under the heavy pressure of this sword energy, a flying knife that appeared in her hand at some point was completely unnoticed.

Li Xunhuan's Xiao Li Feidao took an ordinary blacksmith three hours to make a flying knife, which is enough to make people forget the simplicity of the flying knife with his superb knife skills.

The flying knives of that time should even be called the rare magical weapons in the world. In the world of its builder, the black-faced Cai family spent countless efforts and materials to build it, and it would not lose any of them here A well-known weapon in the rivers and lakes.

But at this moment, everyone has to admit that her own aura is still above this extraordinary iron throwing knife.

"I heard a theory before." Li Xunhuan stood up from his seat. He still looked like a depressed alcoholic, but when he faced the opponent's momentum, he still showed the image of a strong man. demeanor.

The alcohol didn't numb his brain, nor his hand holding the throwing knife.

At that time, I was sure that Li Xunhuan's martial arts, especially his internal strength, could never be compared with hers, but when he held a knife in his hand, in this small world full of swords, that knife could go everywhere, which made her feel even more A trembling feeling of meeting an opponent.

No wonder Bai Xiaosheng wanted to put Li Xunhuan's throwing knife at the third place in the weapons list.

This weapon spectrum may not be so accurate, but it is still somewhat reference.

"What do you say?" Shi Nian asked.

"Wonderful good fortune, no sword, no self, no trace, no invincibility. (*)" Li Xun Huan coughed lightly twice, this should not have appeared in a contest where both sides were of unusually high standards , but his light cough that made his cheeks a little more bloody made his hands look more stable.

"I've heard people say that Shangguan Jinhong, who ranks second in the weapon list, no longer cared about whether he still had to hold the pair of dragon and phoenix mother rings three or four years ago, and the unique move of Longxiang and Fengwu's double-flying skills is almost impossible. I saw it in the moves of his son Shangguan Fei, so I thought I was on the right path."

Shi Nian knew the meaning of his words, the way he walked was that there was no trick in the sword, but there was a trick in his heart, so he was the same as Shangguan Jinhong, and because of this, he was never rigid about the weapon he used.

But the times are actually different.

Although her martial arts has a ten-year foundation between the failure of the wedding dress and the restoration of her martial arts, compared to Li Xun Huan and Shangguan Jin Hong, it is still a quick one.

So although her saber energy is strong, her understanding of the flying knives is not actually in the way the flying knives exert their force.

The technique of flying knives and chaotic threads manipulated by the method of divine needle random embroidery is under the effect of the almost perfect wedding dress magic skill, five unique magic skills, and Leishan god spider gossamer. In fact, the end is a mirage knife, a few swords, or just a flying needle There is no difference, it's just that she chose the knife because she is better at fighting with it at close range.

Once she had the knife in her hand, how could Li Xun Huan, who was already at the top of the flying knife, not notice it.

But he said, "I don't think the path I'm taking is wrong" precisely because no one can say that she was wrong in terms of the way of winning in this training method back then.

Some people are children with famous swords, while others are heroes with precious swords.

"The name of the sword is mirage, dare to ask for your advice." Shi Nian calmly remembered every movement of Li Xun Huan's slender and powerful hand holding the flying knife in his heart.

"The flying knife has no eyes, aren't you afraid?" Li Xun Huan's breath gradually stabilized.

"Before I came here, I asked a senior who was familiar with the affairs of Jianghu. She told me that nearly 70 people died at the hands of Xiao Li Feidao in recent years, and more than 20 of them were seriously injured. These people are Li Tanhua felt that those who deserved to die, and the rest were killed after you performed righteous deeds."

The meaning of the year is obvious, it's just a sparring, Li Xunhuan has always been very good at throwing knives, she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Besides, I don't think I will lose."

Accompanied by her confident enough words, those who were still sitting in their seats and hadn't got up all saw the light strikes of several streamers in the air.

It seems that it is just a ray of color entrained in this new wind.

But only the people in it know the danger.

Shi Nian felt that her eyes were not good enough. She wanted to see clearly the movements of every knuckle of Li Xun Huan's throwing knives. When the mirage knife was sent out, what she wanted was not to cut the other party's throat with her knife first, but to kill the flying knife issued by the other party.

The wine that had not been removed from the charcoal stove began to boil at this time, and the smell of wine that evaporated in the air made people feel more and more that the manipulator of the throwing knife was a lunatic who was addicted to alcohol, a loser, who escaped everything and hid outside the pass coward.

But amidst the sound of the flying knives snapping, it was he who still unhurriedly drew the knives.

He already saw that Shi Nian was watching his throwing swords, and knew that with her current line-controlling flying swords skills to intercept, she could even go to the Jianghu and claim that she had broken Li Xunhuan's throwing swords.

But she is actually sharpening the knife!

Find a way out for your own knife to break through.

Perhaps what she found today was just a prying hole, but she had to take this step, because her level of comprehension of external skills was far lower than her attainment of internal skills.

How could Li Xun Huan fail to perfect this martial arts genius.

He has always admired the vigor and hard work of young people, which is why he has kept himself in this state, and now this girl who is standing opposite him and turned into a swimming net, needs exactly the right thing to do. It's my own help.

The knife was so light that one almost thought he hadn't used it.

His gestures were slow enough for Shi Nian to repeatedly verify that he hadn't missed any of his movements.

But when the knife was so fast that people thought it was still in the previous place, it had already broken through to the next place.

So when the knife passed silently, the onlookers also realized that this time, Shi Nian's flying knife failed to intercept the flying knife that came through the air.

However, when the sudden cold light really hit her shoulder instead of her throat as said in the past, what everyone present heard was not the sound of a knife piercing into her body, but a sound of a knife colliding with a flying knife. Farewell, but it was still the sound of metal clashing.

The flying knife fell to the ground, and cracks appeared on its body. The next moment, the flying knife turned into pieces of iron.

Li Xun Huan was not at all surprised that such a scene would appear, this knife can already be said to be retired after a successful effort.

As for whether it collided with the other party's protective qi, or some protective clothing like a golden silk armor, only she knows.

"I lost." He breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was a battle of guidance or a battle of life and death, this was an absolutely terrifying opponent.

Li Xunhuan has no doubt that as long as his last throw of the knife is not a miss, but a real stab to the throat in order to maintain the reputation of that case, the heavy knife aura sticking around is enough to directly replace the tangible knife, and take down his life.

"It can't be considered a loss." Shi Nian shook his head, "Li Tanhua's throwing knife is really treating the flying knife as a flying knife, but I use the flying knife as a knife, not to mention you have already seen that I am taking the opportunity to steal You are learning art from a teacher, but you still don't mean to hide your clumsiness, the praise in the world is not too high for you."

Shi Nian had another flying knife in his hand.

This flying knife is obviously much simpler than the mirage knife in her hand.

The moment the saber entered her hand, the aura oppressing the entire small courtyard seemed to subside suddenly, but in her hand, the seemingly slow movement of the saber was clearly similar to Li Xun Huan's last saber movement, and it was also the infusion of evil spirit all over her body. The amazing knife that entered it.

The knife light pierced the sudden silence that no one spoke.

Before the almost impossible track disappeared, it was already nailed to a tree trunk beside it.

And what was strung on the knife was a mosquito that happened to pass by.

"Thank you for your advice." Shi Nian showed a more relaxed smile.

Tie Chuanjia was a little relieved, because not only was there no casualty in this fight, but even his own young master taught the little girl who came to visit a lesson on throwing knives.

However, the smile on his simple and honest face faded in the next moment, because when he saw the girl put on the white cloak again, her expression turned into the indifference of the wind and snow, as if nothing had happened just now over average.

It is the most vivid interpretation of the ruthless face turning.

"Li Tanhua, now we can talk about the first thing. Ten years ago, the prince wanted to travel far away, but he regretted that he could not find a satisfactory heir. After hearing about Li Tanhua's character, he thought about entrusting this matter to him. Here it is, it's a pity that you left the customs at that time, so you handed the Lianhua Baojian to Li Yuan, your fiancée."

Li Xun Huan's complexion changed, because he had never heard of the Lianhua Baojian being sent home before. He was ambushed when he came back from the customs, and it was this ambush that made him meet Long Xiaoyun.

He returned to Li Garden with Brother Long, and what happened afterwards...

"Dare to ask Li Tanhua, where is the treasure of Lianhua now?"