Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 106
On the shore, there is a huge jagged boulder, about one foot wide and five feet high.

This boulder has been eroded by the waves day and night, and its appearance is strange, and it is extremely strong. It is difficult to leave marks on it even if it is chopped with a knife or an axe.

Today, this boulder has been robbed.

I don't know who and what sharp weapon was used to split this boulder into two parts.

As if it had been cut into tofu, the top of the entire boulder became extremely smooth, like a round mirror.

On the boulder, there are three wooden benches and a wooden table.

Three people are cooking wine and discussing swords here.

One has the face of an emperor, a stalwart figure, and is dressed in a purple robe.

One has a firm complexion, bronze skin, and is wearing a white robe embellished with two plum blossoms.

There was another person, handsome in appearance, with a spring-like smile on his face.

The man in white said: "The last move, receiving the sword with your body, is very good, very good."

He seemed to want to praise Xia Yunmo, but he rarely communicated with others, and his vocabulary became poor.

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "It's just inspired by others."

Both Zi Yihou and the man in white were surprised and looked at Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Three nights ago, I encountered a group of ghosts and monsters. Although I stabbed one of them with a sword, the bone of that person actually shifted, and the sword in my hand was stuck in the bone, making me I can't take out the sword for a while."

"Later, I killed that man, and got a book of "Bone Shifting Method". This "Bone Shifting Method" was very weird. I saw it was interesting, so I wrote down the method. I didn't think it would be useful today. .”

After finishing speaking, Xia Yunmo smiled wryly again, and gently stroked the wound. Although this skill is miraculous, but using the body as bait, the pain is not fake.

Fortunately, his "Bodhidharma internal strength" and the yoga technique of Naga Star Dharma King have taken effect. Now the wound is almost healed, and after another two or three days, there may only be a shallow scar left.

The man in white said again: "Your swordsmanship is very sharp?"

Although his words were not expressive, Xia Yunmo understood what he said.

The body of the man in white was tempered by nature and countless actual battles. It is already like a pair of solid armor, protecting his soft flesh and blood internal organs, but Xia Yunmo's sword easily smashed his body. Pierce, which did surprise him.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "I have two swords, one "piercing through the heart", and the other "breaking the sword". Piercing through the heart to pierce the face, the internal force of my whole body has been poured into the tip of the sword, and your defense is throughout the body."

"The whole body is a whole body. When a point is broken, a gap will be formed. I just need to swing the sword along the gap."

Three days ago, Xia Yunmo was able to use his sword to break through the defense of King Jia Xing, and it was the same to pierce his heart with a sword.

With all the strength poured into the tip of the sword, coupled with the lightning-like speed, nothing is impenetrable.

The man in white looked down at the smear of blood on his chest, and murmured: "I see, what a fast sword, what a sharp sword."

The man in white suddenly raised his head, and said in a cold tone, "Why isn't your sword a little bit deeper and less ruthless. I should have died under your sword."

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "If you have to die in a sword competition, then there will be fewer interesting people in this world."

The man in white pursed his lips tightly, his resolute expression was like marble.

Xia Yunmo said again: "The word Bijian seems a bit cold, I prefer to replace it with the other four words."

The man in white said, "What?"

This time it was Zi Yihou who said: "Make friends with a sword."

Xia Yunmo and Zi Yihou looked at each other, but there was a smile in their eyes.

The man in white's gaze was still cold, and his tone was equally cold: "I only have a sword in my hand, and I only have a sword in my heart. I have no friends, and I don't care. What I care about is whether I have an opponent."

Zi Yihou smiled and said: "If you want, now you have two more friends."

Xia Yunmo also smiled and said, "If you want, there are still two good opponents."

The man in white looked at Xia Yunmo and at Zi Yihou.Suddenly there was a smile and warmth in his eyes.

He was still a piece of cold marble, but under the sunlight, this piece of marble suddenly became warm.

It's a pity that after the man in white drank a glass of wine, it was like pouring cold water into a small flame that had just been lit, and he became icy cold again.

The man in white said coldly: "Those who use the sword have a sincere heart and serve the sword with their body. Apart from the sword, there is no other use. It is not stained with foreign matter just now, and the heart of the sword is pure."

After that, he stood up and left step by step.

He still walked decisively and calmly, every step was one foot and seven inches, as if no matter what happened, there was no way to change it.

His figure is very lonely, very lonely.

Ximen Chuuxue mastered swordsmanship, and when he became a true sword god, he was heartless and righteous, with only the sword in his heart.

Yan Shisan was No.15 Jian also lonely for half his life, with gray hair.

Could it be that, if one wants to cultivate into the supreme swordsmanship, and to be unparalleled in speed, then one can only serve the sword with one's body?

Xia Yunmo also took a sip of wine, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, wishing he could raise his head to the sky and howl.

Zi Yihou seemed to have seen through Xia Yunmo's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Everyone has different swords in their hands and uses different sword techniques, why bother to be influenced by others."

"If the world's swordsmen are so proud and lonely, even if everyone has become a master of swordsmanship, it will be difficult for the swordsmanship in this world to make any progress."

Zi Yihou's tone was flat, but when it fell into Xia Yunmo's ears, it was like a huge drum, deafening to the ears.

Xia Yunmo showed his comprehension, and saluted Zi Yihou respectfully.

Zi Yihou may be the weakest of the three of them, but he is also the one who sees the most thoroughly.

He is a wise man. Instead of making him stubborn and old-fashioned, the passage of time made him more profound.

Previously, Xia Yunmo wanted to cry up to the sky, feeling depressed.

Now, Xia Yunmo was laughing out loud, his heart was full of depression.

After laughing, Xia Yunmo said, "Master Hou, I'm leaving."

Zi Yihou said: "Where do you want to go?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Jianghu."

He didn't like the sadness of parting, so he jumped up and flew up like a fairy.

"Sir, sir, you agreed to take me there."

The little princess not far away has been eavesdropping on the conversation of the three of them. Of course, the so-called eavesdropping, the three of them are very clear about it, but they just don't care.

At this moment, seeing Xia Yunmo was about to leave, she hurriedly shouted.

"By the way, there is also you girl."

Xia Yunmo's figure flashed, and he had already appeared beside the little princess.

"Master Hou, please come with me to the rivers and lakes, little princess, don't worry."

Xia Yunmo's voice came from afar, Zi Yihou could only shake his head and smile wryly.

(End of this chapter)