In western Sichuan, Qingcheng Mountain is evergreen all year round, shaped like a city outline, and best in the world for its "secludedness".

Looking at the entire Sichuan and Sichuan, clouds and mist are lingering in the fairy mountains, but there are still a few clouds that are still firmly adsorbed in the corners of the mountains and cannot get out, but because of the constant wind and clouds around them, they are extremely strong.

Breaking through the shackles of the thousand-foot cliff.

Hong Hanshu looked at such a scene, his blood was surging but he couldn't help but his heart stopped.

Since July, like the rest of the anti-Jin alliance, Hong Hanshu and Yu Wenbai, together with Sun Jixiao who had regained their fighting spirit, responded to the invitation of the leader of the Qingcheng faction, Cheng Lingxiao, to go to Guiyang.

Come to Qingcheng Mountain to recuperate.

Cheng Lingxiao and Sun Jixiao were close friends in swordsmanship. A few months ago, they were shocked when they heard that Sun Jixiao had his hands and feet cut off, so he sent his disciples to eastern Sichuan to find out the truth. After learning about the situation, he invited Sun Jixiao to rest in western Sichuan. Sun Jixiao was already a little tempted.

However, the situation in eastern Sichuan was complicated. As the third leader, he seemed to be running away from the battle, so he hesitated.

Later, Cheng Lingxiao sent his disciples here again and told Sun Jixiao that when he was young, one of his junior brothers had his hands and feet cut off, but he later regained his strength and understood himself, and was still invincible after that. He could give Sun Jixiao some advice instead. Yu Wenbai learned that

After that, he was very surprised. When Hong Hanshu learned about it, he frowned and said, Cheng Lingxiao must have an ulterior motive for being so kind. Sun Jixiao

Shaking his head, he pointed out that Cheng Lingxiao's immortal demeanor could never have ulterior motives. Sun Siyu also retorted to Hong Hanshu, "I mean, I want to give you advice, but I still can't harm you." When Sun Hong and Sun Hong refused to give in to each other, Yu Wenbai saw that Sun Jixiao

I yearned for the tranquility of Qingcheng Mountain, so I immediately advised Hong Hanshu that if my eldest brother was worried about his safety, it would be better for the two of me to escort him there together.

Indeed, here in eastern Sichuan, there is war, smoke and smog everywhere. It is not suitable for Sun Jixiao to recover.

Hong Hanshu finally nodded and gave in: "That's fine, it just happens to be hiding from the Anti-Gold Alliance people!"

When Hong Hanshu first came to Qingcheng Mountain, everyone in the Qingcheng Sword Sect was still afraid of him because of what he had done in the past. As we all know, when he suppressed the Black Ambiguity Taoist Association in the past, he used brutal and domineering methods, which made the area around Langshui very restless and full of complaints.

He was so violent that even several of the masters and uncles sent by the Qingcheng faction

No one at the lower level was spared. However, things changed. After Hong Hanshu lived in Qingcheng Mountain for a month, his mood became much more peaceful and his anger was relieved a lot. Many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect learned that he had repented and

At that time, it was understandable that he went crazy, so most people forgave him.

Occasionally, Hong Hanshu went to see Cheng Lingxiao giving Sun Jixiao instructions on sword moves, and found that it was really effective. In less than a month, Sun Jixiao could already control the sword with his arm. Although it was not as coherent as holding the sword with the wrist, he still had a different sword style.

, incoherent reaction

And it's even better! Han Shu was obviously confused. Sun Jixiao's sword skills were actually his previous moves, but they had added countless connotations than before. The original flashy sword skills suddenly seemed to be revealed with just one click, and everything was smooth.

suddenly see the light.

"In the past, his swordsmanship looked like Qingcheng but not Qingcheng. I couldn't figure out the essence. The inner characteristics were like holding a pipa to half-cover my face. But now I can see that his swordsmanship is obviously that of Qingcheng."

The pulse is probably created by a disabled disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, so although it was superb in his hands, it could not display its characteristics. This characteristic can only be fully displayed after becoming disabled and using arm strength to control the sword."

Yu Wenbai trembled slightly: "Did the person who taught him swordplay and gave him the sword manual expect that he would be disabled?"

"That's not necessarily true. That person taught him how to learn swordsmanship and gave him the sword manual. He just gave him all his money. He probably didn't expect that this sword manual is actually more suitable for people with disabilities." Hong Hanshu shook his head and sighed, "Maybe,

No matter how many disciples a master accepts, the one who is most like the master will be the most thorough."

"Unexpectedly, Jin Peng has learned this kind of swordsmanship for more than ten years? It's really ominous..." Yu Wenbai frowned.

"That's not necessarily true. Although it can't be done vividly, hasn't Jin Peng also been a sword master for so many years? It can be seen that this set of swordsmanship itself is very powerful. Now it is really a coincidence that Jin Peng's hands and feet are disabled. In the past, although his swordsmanship was first-rate,

But the essence is missing. Now that his hand is disabled, he is getting smoother and smoother. After Ling Xiao’s guidance, it seems that Jinpeng is a blessing in disguise..."

"I have received this blessing, but I have suffered so much..." Wen Bai sighed.

"It's no wonder that people in Sichuan Province call him the 'Anti-Sword'. Look at his sword. When he strikes, he seems to fire and retract, defend and attack, kill and show mercy. Originally, given Jin Peng's age, he still participated in the attack.

Can't understand the hesitation in swordsmanship, can't appreciate the control of strength,

Even I was confused by myself and couldn't explore the deep characteristics, but after being disabled, using my arms to carry the sword naturally solved these problems." Han Shu watched Sun Jixiao display his sword skills so superbly that he couldn't help but stand up and applaud with his palms.

"The world's swordsmanship is indeed profound and profound. As time goes by, Jin Peng will surely reach a higher peak than before." Wen Bai said.

"If it weren't for you, he would probably still be at the bottom of the valley right now." Hong Hanshu turned around and said, "Wen Bai, have you figured it out? Are you willing to be the mistress of his Sun family?"

Yu Wenbai bit his lip tightly and suddenly sighed: "I don't deny that I really have some inexplicable feelings for Jin Peng, and I am really trying to tell my own story. But, how can it be that I have been traveling around with my eldest brother for so many years?

You can change it immediately if you ask me to change it.”

Hong Hanshu was startled at first, then nodded lightly: "I understand, it's 'habit'." When he finally came to his senses, he realized that he had really treated the junior sister around him badly over the years.

The two of them watched Sun Jixiao and Cheng Lingxiao practicing swordsmanship in silence for a while. If Sun Jixiao's swordsmanship surprises people with twists and turns, then Cheng Lingxiao's swordsmanship is really shocking to people who are experts in the world. He is authentic in Xuanmen and has great swordsmanship.

Endless ingenuity, as gentle as the wind in a pine tree yet strong at the same time, he is worthy of being a famous master in western Sichuan.

"I just feel that this Qingcheng sect is really closely related to Jinpeng." Hong Hanshu looked at the top master in front of him and frowned.

While he was resting, he suddenly saw a messenger from the Black Ambiguous Taoist Association being brought up the mountain by Qingcheng disciples. Han Shu was afraid that Sun Jixiao would be disturbed, so he stopped the letter. Being a big brother, he immediately opened the letter and read it.

He looked embarrassed: "Isn't it good? This is written by the eldest master to the third master!"

"What's wrong? I'm his eldest brother!" Han Shu glared at him, "How is the situation in eastern Sichuan recently?" he asked while opening the letter.

"Okay... okay, okay... just..." The messenger remained silent.

Han Shu shook the letter open and read it immediately. He was obviously very concerned about it, but his eyes suddenly changed and his whole body was shocked. This movement could not be hidden from Wen Bai's eyes: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!