The next day, Jian came back to xueshanzong to take part in the clan competition. They were soon to be separated. They were very close to each other.

Finally, jianwushuang finally watched jianhongling leave. Until her back was no longer visible, jianwushuang took a deep breath, cleaned up her parting mood and went back to her room to practice.

Five days later.

these five days, the sword is unmatched. Every morning, he goes to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise, to understand the Chaoyang boxing, and at night to absorb and make the best of the moon. As time goes by, his breakthroughs break through to the inborn double, and the understanding of Chaoyang boxing reaches a deeper level.

However, the only thing that worries him a little is that Bingling hasn't moved since he turned into a tattoo on his arm that day, as if he had been sleeping.

This day, Jian Wushuang finished a set of Chaoyang boxing in the courtyard. Jian Qingyi suddenly said, "you are very talented in martial arts. Your boxing is very good. You can practice sword."

"Practicing sword?"

Sword matchless eyebrow tip move.

"Boxing is the foundation, while sword technique is the extension. If you practice boxing without sword, you will inevitably suffer losses if you fight with others later." Jian Qingyi said calmly.

Jian Wushuang nodded in secret. He had planned to practice his sword for a long time. Now he has some small friction with Jianxuan, Jianan and others. He can't use weapons, but it doesn't mean he can't use them in the future.

After all, you can't just stay in Yanwu town forever. If you learn swordsmanship as soon as possible, you can master the basis of self-defense as soon as possible.

Bid farewell to jianqingyi, jianwushuang immediately leaves Jianjia and goes to the trading market of Yanwu town.

If you want to practice sword, you need to buy sword first. This is common sense.

As long as there are many kinds of weapons in the most prosperous trade area, such as danwu Town, you can buy all kinds of things.

The trading market is not far from Jian's home. It's only a moment before Zhong Jian arrives here. Looking around, there are people coming and going, and there are a lot of people. There are all kinds of shouting and selling. It's quite lively.

The pace gradually slowed down, sword unparalleled, carefully looking at the stalls on both sides of the street, looking for their favorite sword.

"Well, this sword is good."

Suddenly, the sword matchless stopped, looked at a booth, eyes bright up.

This is a silver white sword. The body of the sword is like autumn water. It is smooth and bright. The blade is very thin, and it twinkles with dazzling cold light. Although it is noon, there is still a cold breath flowing from the body of the sword.

"Boss, how can I buy this sword?" Jian Wushuang licked his lips, looking a little excited. He liked this sword very much.

"Fifty taels of silver, no counter-offer."

The boss is a chubby middle-aged man. He glances at Jian Wushuang's shabby clothes and shakes his head. Looking at the dress, he doesn't look like a rich man.

"Fifty liang?"

Sure enough, when I touched my wizened purse, I sighed with dismay. My half year's money was only three Liang silver. Except for daily consumption, there was no more than two liang silver left in a year, fifty Liang, but I couldn't take it out.

"Hey, isn't that a useless sword?" A funny voice rang out.

Jian Wushuang frowned and turned his head. He saw a group of people coming over from more than ten meters away. The leader was a young man in green. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked cynical.

In addition, there are several men and women behind him, and now they are all looking at the sword with ridicule.

"Wu Rong, what can I do for you?"

Wu Rong, of course, knows Wu Wurong. Although he is not as good as Wu Baishui, he is also an outstanding son of the younger generation of the Wu family. His accomplishments are triple.

Including the young girls behind, they are all the younger generation of the Wu family.

"Waste, you come to the market to buy swords? Hehe, how much money do you have in a year? Can you afford it? "

Wu Rong laughed and said, "of course, if you come down from the crotch of my uncle's pants and shout for my grandfather twice, I'll buy it for you, OK?"

"Hum, waste. Brother Wu Rongtang promised to buy you a sword for your face. Don't you come here obediently and obey brother Wu Rongtang's orders?"

Wu Tao frowned and looked at Jian Wushuang.

Wu Lin looked at the matchless sword with disgust and said: "this is the matchless sword that challenges us white water? It's disgusting! And don't look in the mirror to see who you are. Is Whitewater a genius that he's such a waste

Indifferent glanced at Wu Rong several people, sword matchless coldly way: "don't come to provoke me!"

He put down his long sword, and it was unparalleled that he was about to leave. In his spare time, he might as well choose a sword that he could afford and fight with the second generation ancestors of the Wu family. It was a waste of time.

"Waste, how dare you go without my permission?"

Wu Rong's eyes flashed a fierce light, striding forward a few steps, one hand strongly pressed on the sword's unparalleled shoulder, looking fierce.

"Kneel down, kowtow to me, I will forgive you for your disrespect, otherwise, I will make you unable to fight with Whitewater that day!" Wu Rong said coldly."Let go!"

He glanced at the palm of Wu Rong's hand on his shoulder. The sword's eyes narrowed and the cold light burst out.

The entanglement between jianwushuang and Wu Rong has already caused the crowd to look around the street and block the street. Seeing the escalation of the contradiction between the two people, the crowd's faces suddenly show interest.

Wushuang sword is very famous in Qingshi town recently. He challenged Wu Baishui and made an appointment with Wu Baishui to fight for life and death. Only this one thing can make Wushuang sword famous.

What's more, the unique identity of sword is very special. His title in Qingshi town has always been a waste. What's more dramatic than a waste challenging genius?

As a result, jianwushuang has attracted much attention in Qingshi town recently. Seeing the conflict between jianwushuang and Wu Rong at this moment, the crowd naturally likes to hear about it and want to see the next development.

"But Wu Rong is born with triple martial arts. His aptitude is good in the Wu family. This sword is unparalleled. It's bad luck for him."

The crowd shook their heads and sighed. You are still a little angry when you think about it. Your sword is matchless, even Wu Rong can't match it. How dare you challenge Wu Baishui.

In front of another stall in the trading market, two young girls in elegant white dress stand up and look over here. The boy is slightly taller than the girl and looks free and handsome. Now he frowns and says to the girl beside him: "it's the waste of the sword family. It seems that he has a conflict with Wu Rong."

"Oh, the swordsman who wants to challenge Wu Baishui?" The girl asked faintly.

"Well, anyway, bragging doesn't have to pay taxes. No one can stop him even if he challenges God! Brother Wu and sister Wu are really stupid. You can't even send him to the water to fight! Yu Yan, how many moves do you think he can survive under Wu Rong later The boy sneered.

"Three moves, maybe five. It's meaningless."

The girl's face was still as plain as water, as if nothing could make her expression fluctuate.

Brother and sister of Xuejia, xuefengcheng, xueyuyan!

"Sword matchless, you are very good, success angered me."

Wu Rong's face was full of pride when he saw the crowd. He poked his finger on Jian Wushuang's face. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain. "In front of me, you dare to be wild! Do you think I have a good temper like Baishui? If you offend him, you can have a better life for a month. But if you offend me, I can cripple you on the spot! "

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