Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1257
As time passed day by day, the two lived in the small thatched hut on Qingyun Peak, and Xia Feng's injuries were gradually getting better.

During the period, another group of so-called martial arts people came to the door with a reward order from the rivers and lakes.

This time, no matter in terms of number or appearance, they are stronger than last time.

In particular, one of the strong men holding a mace was at least two meters tall by visual estimation, with a swollen face and fierce eyes. A single hammer weighed several hundred catties.

Facing these menacing villains, Xia Feng rushed into the hut as fast as he could, rummaging around the straw mat in a frenzy.

"Where's my knife?"

One minute later, when Xia Feng finally found his Shenyue Saber from under the bed and hurried out, Xiao Li had already beaten the strong man into a pig's head by himself.

This kid Xiao Li didn't even have a sword, and just relied on a willow branch to get in and out of the crowd. His seemingly thin body actually had amazing explosive power. With every move, he was like a green dragon turning over in the nine heavens.

Facing the siege of dozens of people, Xia Feng didn't even have a chance to intervene. After a while, the group of killers turned into caterpillars lying on the ground again.

The strong man who was holding the mace just now was beaten all over his body, pleading to Xiao Li with red and swollen eyes.

"Hero, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes. We were wrong, really wrong. Let us live, and we promise not to bother you in the future."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows with excitement.

"Don't tell me, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. There is nothing wrong with it. After you go back, you'd better call more people, especially those who are in charge, guild masters, pick some strong ones. I like fighting the most. .”

It's hard to imagine that Xiao Li has such attainments in martial arts at such a young stage, he is indeed a genius among geniuses.

And according to Xia Feng's understanding, Xiao Li's parents died when he was 8 years old, and he ran to Qingyun Mountain to live alone. Up to now, he doesn't even have a master. .

One evening, after the two finished eating barbecue in front of the fire, Xia Feng asked aloud.

"Ali."

"kindness?"

"Why did you do that kind of thing? I mean the wrecking of the martial arts conference in the reward order."

The light from the fire reflected on Xiao Li's youthful face, his voice was very flat, as if he was talking about a matter of course.

"There is no particular reason. I just heard that Dongyang City is holding a martial arts conference in the town below the mountain, so I wanted to participate."

Xia Feng was puzzled.

"Then how did it get to this point? I heard that you even killed someone?"

Xiao Li nodded.

"Actually, I didn't intend to kill people, I just missed it. When I signed up that day, those people asked me who my master was. I said I didn't have a master. They asked me which school I studied. I said I didn't have a school. Then, they drove me away."

"and then?"

"Then, I became a spectator without the registration qualifications. I could only watch these people compete in the audience. Until I saw the finals from the preliminary round, I couldn't help it. There was no way. Those people were too good. Opponents are full of flaws, and things that can be solved with one move have to be ink-stained endlessly."

Hearing this, Xia Feng probably already guessed the ending.

"Then you came to power, and after beating someone to death by mistake, you fled in fear of crime?"

Xiao Li did not agree with this statement.

"No, I didn't run away, but I defeated all the people in the venue who wanted to drag me down. In the end, even the heads of the seven sects were beaten to the point where I couldn't stand up, so I left silently. "

In Xia Feng's ears, what Xiao Li said in the most flat tone was outrageous.

It is hard to imagine that this is an era in which martial arts heroes emerge in large numbers.

At this time, Xiao Li's body has just grown to the standard of an adult, and he doesn't even have a sword of his own. According to this trend, in another ten or twenty years, this unprecedented martial art freak can definitely fight all over the world .

Beside the fire, Xia Feng looked at Xiao Li's profile and asked softly.

"A Li, have you thought about what you want to do in the future, continue to challenge the heroes of the martial arts, and become the leader of the martial arts?"

At this moment, Xiao Li's voice was rarely melancholy.

"This was my dream before, but after this incident, I found that it is not difficult, so now I give up being the leader of the martial arts."

"Then what do you want?"

"Before I was stopped by the martial arts conference, the main reason was that I didn't have a sect, but I didn't want to join other sects, because they couldn't beat me, so I think about it now."

Standing up from the fire, Xiao Li made an exaggerated gesture, pointing to the sky.

"I want to create my own sect, I even have a name in mind, it's called Qing Yun sect!"

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

Facing such rhetoric, Xia Feng applauded again and again.

"That's right, Ah Li, if you have ambition, then you will be the master in the future."

Withdrawing his fingers, Xiao Li chuckled.

"That must be done, Ah Feng, you will be the number one disciple of my Qingyun Sect from now on, come on, call Master."

Xia Feng looked disgusted.

"Go away, who said that I want to join your sect."

"Ah? Aren't you joining?"

"of course not."

"Come on, I can teach you swordsmanship, it's very powerful."

Xia Feng rolled his eyes.

"Your swordsmanship is not learned by humans at all. You think everyone is as talented as you. If you don't learn it, I won't learn it."

Xiao Li showed a mysterious expression.

"No, in fact, I have simplified the sword technique to ensure that everyone can learn it. If you don't believe me, I will show you."

As if excited, Xiao Li ran to the open space in front of him holding a broken willow branch.

"Look, make sure it's easy to understand."

"Wait a moment."

Raising his hand, Xia Feng threw his Shenyue Saber to Xiao Li.

"Since you want to show your sword skills, how can a willow branch do it? Use mine."

After receiving the Shenyue Saber, Xiao Li showed a gratified expression, but his mouth was still mean.

"Afeng, this is not a sword."

"Hey, let's make do with it, my big sword is too heavy, I'm afraid you won't be able to wield it."

Under the light of the fire, Xiao Li used a saber as a sword, demonstrating his first set of sword skills created by himself.

The wind, the flow of the wind appeared.

Following Xiao Li's attack, the wind blew up on the top of the mountain above the clouds.

This set of sword skills may seem plain, but the details contained in them have surpassed the comprehension scope of most sword masters in their lifetime.

Soft as a spring breeze, as quiet as a sea of ​​clouds, as urgent as a rainstorm, as chopping as a thunderbolt, every movement can be divided into two and divided into three.

Looking at Xiao Li's sword skills displayed under the firelight, Xia Feng's pupils gradually revealed a strange light.

This set of sword skills
A few minutes later, Xiao Li stood up straight and took back the Shenyue Saber that Xia Feng threw to him.

"How about it, Afeng, it's probably like this. I've only sorted out a part of it now, and I have to figure out the rest."

"Give me the knife."

"what?"

Standing up from the fire, Xia Feng walked up to Xiao Li and asked for the Shenyue Saber.

Then, under Xiao Li's inexplicable gaze, relying on his body's muscle memory, he danced the second half of the sword skill that Xiao Li had stopped abruptly just now.

Holding the knife in his hand, Xia Feng seemed to have an old and familiar voice echoing in his heart.

[Break the face with a point, break the enemy from the face, erupt in an instant, the sword is retracted in the snap of the fingers, once retracted and closed, it is already the autumn wind blowing, and the rainstorm has no trace. 】

There is no memory in his mind, and the moves of this set of sword skills come completely from unconscious instinct.

Compared with Xiao Li, Xia Feng's movements at the moment are a little stiff, but this does not affect "experts see the way".

After a while, Xia Feng was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Afeng, so you are also a master!"

Xia Feng stopped moving.

"Huh? I'm just casual"

Xiao Li excitedly grasped his hand.

"Okay, you guys are hiding deep enough, it really is a hero who sees the same thing, to tell you the truth, the second half of this set of sword skills is similar to what you just showed, don't believe it, I don't have any hindsight , I really think so!"

Seeing Xiao Li's excited look, Xia Feng finally smiled.

"Is it."

"kindness!"

With empty hands, Xiao Li made gestures in front of Xia Feng for a long time.

"Oh, I've been thinking about this set of sword skills for a long time, and I've decided that the second half will be based on what you just showed, hehe."

Xia Feng was a little surprised.

"Is it so sloppy? You can improve it."

Xiao Li waved his hand gracefully.

"There is no need to improve it. Sword skills are dead and people are alive. As a school of swordsmanship, there must be a standard."

Afterwards, Xiao Li raised his immature face and looked at the moon in the night sky from the top of Qingyun Peak.

"As my first sword skill of Qingyunmen, I must give it a nice name, Afeng, do you have any suggestions?"

A dead leaf falls with the night wind, and before you know it, autumn has come quietly.

Xia Feng stood beside Xiao Li, following his gaze to the night sky.

"In terms of name. Let me think about it. Well, this set of sword skills might as well be called Sad Autumn and Li Yu."

(End of this chapter)