One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 96 Yujingzi, Aman
Hu Xiuwu suddenly opened his eyes, and he had returned from Chang'an a thousand years ago to his own nest.

He didn't wake up until Jinlin Boa gently touched him with his head twice.

"This is really..."

Hu Xiuwu's heart is very complicated now. Previously, Tu Junfang asked him to leave the world and learn the way of killing three corpses with him.In the evening, he personally met a swordsman who was the best in the world, and told him this was a fart with the sword in his hand!
"Huh~" Hu Xiuwu thought about it for a while and his head grew big, but he felt a lot of comfort when he looked at the jade rabbit and the colorful snake who looked at him with concern.

The biggest advantage of him is that he can't get into the horns. Since he can't think of it for the time being, he simply doesn't want to.

"It turns out that your name is Aman! The original name of Wu Bamboo Sheath Royal Staff Sword is Zhegui."

If you want to ask the sky at Ling Jue Ding, dare to break a laurel branch to the Toad Palace!
Pei Min got a sword from his master, and he named the sword Zhegui on the spot, and made an oath to become the best sword in the world.

Hu Xiuwu touched Aman's head. This time, there was no golden light on his hands. He touched Aman's fluorescent hair, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

In Pei Min's memory, he not only watched two scenes in Pei Min's deepest memory, but also learned the Yueyue swordsmanship of the Penglai Sword School.

Relying on the Youyue Heart Method, Hu Xiuwu reluctantly suppressed the Qi of Gengjin in Aman's body and transformed it from the phase of Gengjin to the phase of the moon.

Mmmm, I just said that Senior Pei Min wouldn't be so uninteresting, what's the point of having a jade rabbit like a wire brush in his spare time.

He slapped Ah Man's head twice, pressed down on both of Ah Man's erect ears, and glanced at the golden scale boa constricted in a ball:
"Should I also give you a name? Just Three Corpse?"

The Jinlin Anaconda raised its neck high, looked at Hu Xiuwu, and tried hard to express on his snake face, "Are you serious?"

Hu Xiuwu laughed and patted the head of Jinlin Boa: "Haha, let me think about it, um, why don't you just call Yu Jingzi."

"I hope you can carry me one day and go to the Baiyujing in the sky."

According to Tang's "Legend Cui Wei", An Qisheng, one of the Eight Realms of the Shangqing Dynasty, flew up to the Baiyujing in the sky on the Yujingzi snake.

"Fine, go to bed next."

In reality, he had a fight with Tu Junfang, and became Pei Min's back-spirit in the fantasy world. After experiencing the An-Shi Rebellion, Hu Xiuwu is now exhausted both physically and mentally. No matter what happens, he will talk about it tomorrow.

As soon as Hu Xiuwu fell back, he lay down on his pillow and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Yu Jingzi and Aman looked at each other, disliked each other for a while, and then changed back to their original form.

Yu Jingzi changed back to the three corpse needles, flew back into the needle capsule and got under Hu Xiuwu's pillow, while Aman changed back to Zhegui and leaned against Hu Xiuwu's bedside.

Two artifact spirits guarded Hu Xiuwu on the left and the right.

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Early the next morning, Hu Xiuwu called Yu Baiyuan and told him about Zhegui. Pei Min was obviously the patriarch of the Penglai Sword Sect.

That Zhegui can be regarded as the relic of the ancestor of the Penglai Sword Sect. Hu Xiuwu also learned the Youyue Swordsmanship. Yu Bai Yuan should be informed of his feelings and reason.

After Yu Baiyuan heard Hu Xiuwu talk about the whole thing, he instead said proudly:

"Haha, you can take Zhegui with confidence, there is no reason for the things I sent out to Bai Yuan to be recycled."

Then, Hu Xiuwu told Yu Baiyuan that he had learned the Youyue Swordsmanship.
After Yu Baiyuan heard about this, not only was he not angry that his swordsmanship was leaked, but he was glad that Hu Xiuwu learned the Youyue Swordsmanship.

This is the raw rice that has been cooked into cooked rice.
Hu Xiuwu can also be regarded as the descendant of Pei Min's ancestor. That is my Penglai Sword Sect. I am the head of the Penglai Sword Sect. I am the head of the Penglai Sword Sect. After rounding up, Hu Xiuwu is his apprentice. This is reasonable.

It wasn't until he heard that there was a cold mirror breaking the mountains and rivers in the Youyue swordsmanship that Hu Xiuwu had learned, and he was a little moved, and immediately told Hu Xiuwu that he would rush to Sijiucheng immediately.

Of the two stunts of the Penglai Sword Sect, only Guanghan Lingxiao has been passed down, and Cold Mirror Breaking Mountains and Rivers has been lost for a long time.

Yu Baiyuan said that he will arrive soon, which is really fast.

After only a day's work, he did not know what method he used to arrive at Sijiucheng, and reported an address to Hu Xiuwu, asking him to come with Zhegui.

Hu Xiuwu can only have time to go after school. Originally, Wang used to crowd the bus to go home every day. It just so happened that Brother Du drove to pick up Wang Ye after school today. The address that the white ape said.

Arriving at the hutong mentioned by Yu Baiyuan's address, Hu Xiuwu got out of the car and waved his thanks to the driver's seat: "Brother Du, thank you for sending me here."

Brother Du spoke with a local accent in Four Nine Cities: "Hey, what's the big deal, what's the relationship between your father and Wang Dong, and you're still polite with me."

"However, did Shugo leave you here? Do you really need me to pick you up?"

Wang Ye also said lazily in the back seat: "Brother Du, don't worry about him, this grand thief is very capable, don't worry about him."

Hu Xiuwu and Wang were already familiar with each other, and they both knew what was going on with each other, so Wang didn't have much disguise when facing Hu Xiuwu, revealing his true nature as a lazy crane.

Hu Xiuwu also said to Brother Du, "It's okay Brother Du, I just came to visit a senior, you and Wang can go back first."

Brother Du said: "Well, remember to call me if you have anything."

Then he drove Wang Ye back to Wang's house, and Hu Xiuwu counted the house numbers and walked along the alley. After seeing the house Yu Baiyuan said, he planned to knock on the door, but he found that the gate of the courtyard had nothing to do with it. .

Hu Xiuwu pushed open the door and went in, and when he stepped on the yard, he made a creaking sound. He looked down and saw that the ground was full of tiny cinders, and followed the debris on the ground.

In the corner of the small yard, there is a pile of coals, and the coals are covered with plastic sheets to prevent rain.

"It's not winter, why are there so many coals in the yard?"

Hu Xiuwu thought to himself, the voice of Yu Baiyuan came from the room:

"It's Xiuwu, come in."

Hu Xiuwu responded and took out the cinnamon from the ghost grave while no one was around, and then walked towards the depths of the small courtyard.

This small garden is a typical four-nine-city quadrangle, but it is not smaller than Hu Xiuwu’s and his family’s yard.

Under the eaves, Yu Baiyuan and another old man were sitting at a small table, with a pot of old wine and a few dishes of small dishes, chatting happily.

Yu Baiyuan was still the same as before, but the old man was breathing steadily and long, his eyes were awkward, and he was obviously a different person.

Yu Baiyuan introduced Hu Xiuwu: "This is Zhang Duan, you can just call him Uncle Zhang. He should be the best swordsman in the four-nine cities, no, it should be said that he is the best swordsman in the entire North China region."

Maybe it was because of all the years of iron work, Zhang Duan's voice was very loud: "What's your name, I can be this little guy's grandfather."

"My master is Wu Dechang of Shangqing."

Wu Dechang, as the uncle of Shangqing, is one of the best in the world.

Yu Baiyuan made Zhang Duan stop talking and turned to look at Zhegui in Hu Xiuwu's hands:
"This is the sword sage Pei Min's sword you talked about on the phone yesterday? Can you let me take a look at it, little guy?"

Zhang Duan's eyes lit up when he saw Zhegui's sword saint's sword, and he couldn't help feeling curious and longing for him, so Hu Xiuwu reached out and asked for it.

When he stretched out his hand, Hu Xiuwu saw that Zhang Duan's forearm was burnt like a cheetah, causing Hu Xiuwu to take a second glance.

Seeing Hu Xiuwu's eyes, Zhang Duan didn't care:

"These are the scars left when I was young when I was studying art."

"The craftsman, the craftsman, there is no wound on his hand, how can he be embarrassed to call himself a craftsman."

(End of this chapter)