Wushuang Wushuang Swordsman

Chapter 2 Shuangqi Town One Sword Immortal

Li Xuange looked at the knife in his hand, pretending to be bored waiting for the evening to come.

In fact, he was looking at the system and trying to open the Hunyuan Gong, and the explanation of the Hunyuan Gong's mental method appeared immediately.

"Hunyuan Gong": Huashan Jiugong, Zixia No. [-], rejuvenation and longevity, golden geese soaring into the sky, embracing Yuan like a pillar, Hunyuan as the base, two rituals to determine the formula, four phenomena to form a law, innate gossip, and Qimen Dunjia.

Hunyuan Gong is an exercise from the outside to the inside. It is based on external energy. The energy stored in the blood enters the pubic region and gradually becomes true energy. After the entry into practice, every movement of the hand and foot is accompanied by internal force, and there is no need to deliberately operate it. .

Do you want to consume a little Xuangong point to start the entry-level practice? "

Li Xuange narrowed his eyes slightly, and chose to open them.

"Host: Li Xuange

Talent: Eternal longevity (will age normally, rejuvenate after eighty)
Repair: none
功法：混元功（入门1/1筑基0/2丹成0/4圆满0/6）

Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship
Mystery points: 0"

After getting started with Hunyuan Kung Fu, Li Xuange suddenly felt a steam rising in his dantian, which gradually gathered into a ball.

He was amazed, feeling it carefully, he seemed to be able to sense that this hot air was flowing to the limbs and bones, and then gathered and returned by itself, thus forming a cycle.

He couldn't help thinking to himself: Is this internal strength?Am I considered to have entered the threshold of internal strength?This skill seems to be pretty good, and it can cause internal damage without deliberate operation.

Then if he fights swords with others, as long as he exerts his strength, he can have the effect of initiating internal strength?

He looked at Ouyang Feng, who was leaning against a pillar beside him, seemingly asleep.

Li Xuange knew that this person must be a master. After all, there was only one Ouyang Feng in White Camel Mountain. He wanted to ask Ouyang Feng about the general knowledge of internal martial arts, but he hesitated whether to call him or not.

At this time, outside the thatched house, the sun was no longer so glaring.

From a distance, Li Xuange saw a businessman wearing a turban, leading two assistants, and driving an ox cart outside.

At this time, the swordsmen hiding in the shade outside, regardless of whether they had shoes or not, all puffed out their chests and belly, pretending that I can fight well, hoping to attract the attention of customers.

The businessman looked at the swordsmen around him like picking animals, not particularly satisfied.

"Ouyang Feng from White Camel Mountain! Is he there? Hey, why is there a corpse here? Who killed it?"

Ouyang Feng woke up, patted Li Xuange, Li Xuange came out with a straw in his mouth, a knife on his shoulder, and Ouyang Feng.

"He killed it." Ouyang Feng said it casually, just like killing a chicken.

The swordsmen around watched Li Xuange come out, their eyes dimmed for a moment, they knew that this business was not their turn.

The businessman looked at Li Xuange, and was quite satisfied with his burly body.

"How about martial arts, can you win? I don't want to lose face."

Li Xuange smiled sarcastically, "If you lose, you will be paid for your life, so why not be dissatisfied?"

Ouyang Feng said, "Let's talk about the price."

The merchant stretched out five fingers, "Five taels of silver!"

Li Xuange sprayed the straw from his mouth at the businessman, "Is your life worth five taels?"

"You, how did you talk!"

Ouyang Feng stopped Li Xuange, who had an angry and malicious face, "Let me talk."

He pointed to the group of swordsmen without shoes on the side, and said to the merchant, "Hey, you want to kill a person, but people are not chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, it is not that easy.

Look over there, those swordsmen without shoes, let alone five taels, one tael or two taels of silver is enough to make them work for you.

But do you think a group of swordsmen who don't even have to wear shoes, how much confidence can you have in them?

The extra five taels of silver is not for this swordsman wearing shoes, but for confidence and peace of mind. How about it? Do you think it is worth it? "

The businessman looked at the group of eager swordsmen without shoes, then at the rebellious Li Xuange, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Ten taels is ten taels! But before the fight, I only paid five taels. Make up another five or two."

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows at Li Xuange, the meaning was very simple, that's all for this hairy guy.

Li Xuange was worried about the next meal, so he had to agree if he didn't agree, and said, "When will it start!"

"The fight starts early tomorrow morning, so follow me now! The place is far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up and make people laugh at me."

"Remember, dinner and breakfast are included."

"Let's go, I'll give you two buns, I won't hold you to death!"

Ouyang Feng followed along, after all, he had to collect the final payment.

Shuangqi Town is indeed far away, it is farther away than the place where Ouyang Feng picked up the guests, and he doesn't know what business to do here to make money.

Li Xuange felt that the name of Shuangqi Town was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and it seemed to be related to swordsmen.

He rested at the merchant's house for one night, but he slept in a stable, and he had to pay money to live in the house, and he had no money.

Ouyang Feng spent money to find someone to stay overnight, so naturally he didn't care what happened to Li Xuange.

He seems to be enthusiastic, but in fact he is very cold-hearted. He calculates a lot and can gain a lot, but he must lose a lot.

Fortunately, although Li Xuange is a rich second generation, he is not spoiled, and he is comfortable to settle down with the situation.

Early in the morning, Li Xuange was awakened by the noise from the horse meat shop next door. He rubbed his eyes when he got up, and saw a huge horse face staring at him curiously, and even howled twice.

Angrily, he pushed the big beast's head away, and came to the horse meat shop.

I saw a young boy with an immature face kneel down and kowtow to the lame boss of the horse meat shop, and kept shouting, "Kowtow to my father-in-law."

Next to her was a pretty girl in a red jacket with a bit of a rustic look. She couldn't get angry for a while, so she picked up a basin and threw it at the boy, making him faint all at once.

At this moment, the villagers suddenly panicked and shouted loudly: "One knife fairy is here!"

Then they all hid in the house. The owner of the horse meat shop hid his daughter and dragged the stunned teenager into the house.

Li Xuange was a little dazed seeing this scene, and the voice of the boss who hired him came from the room behind him.

"Hey, you're looking for death! Yidaoxian is here, and you still don't hide in, you unknown swordsman, how dare you act wild in front of Yidaoxian!"

Li Xuange subconsciously hid in the boss's house, observed the outside through the window, and asked a question by the way.

"Who is Yidaoxian?"

"You don't even know Yidaoxian and dare to come out to be a swordsman? He is a horse bandit and a very powerful swordsman. He has been in the desert for many years and has never killed a second time.

Countless swordsmen who challenged him hated him. Now I hope Yidaoxian is just passing by, not here to rob Shuangqi Town, otherwise no one in this town will survive! "

Just as he was talking, he saw seven or eight horse bandits riding their horses into the town, dressed in dust and dust, but their aura was extremely intimidating.

From the swordsman's instinct, Li Xuange could sense that the horse bandit headed had an extremely fierce murderous aura. He must have killed many people, and this person should be Yidaoxian.

These seven or eight horse bandits were blocked by two swordsmen, Yi Daoxian raised his hand, and several of his men reined in their horses to stop.

Yidaoxian got off his horse, squinted his eyes and walked towards the two swordsmen with a smile.

The two swordsmen didn't say a word of nonsense, and the older man drew his sword and slashed at Yidaoxian with hatred.

On the side of Yidaoxian's figure, the saber stuck in his waist was out of its sheath, and it cut across the man's abdomen in an instant, and immediately his stomach was broken, and the flow was all over the ground!
Li Xuange opened his eyes wide, he could barely see the knife clearly, it was indeed very fast, so fast that it exceeded the limit of human reaction, and he had to make a prediction in advance to receive the knife.

The other man drew his knife and knelt down, holding the knife with both hands above his head, expressing his surrender.

The communication between swordsmen does not require words, Yidaoxian just smiled, the blade cut the man's throat, the wind and sand blew, and the corpse smashed to the ground holding the knife.

Yidaoxian was stained with blood, put the sword back into its sheath, and rode away on his horse as if nothing had happened, he was just passing by.

Li Xuange's eyelids twitched, this is Jianghu!
(End of this chapter)