When Hu Xiuwu opened his eyes suddenly, he had already returned to his nest from Chang'an, a thousand years ago. His eyes were still a little confused, and his mind was still immersed in the last sword that Pei Min swung in Chang'an.

He woke up until Jinlin Anaconda gently touched him with her head twice.

“This is really…”

Hu Xiuwu was very complicated now. Tu Junfang asked him to leave the world and learn the way to kill the three corpses with him. At night, he personally met a swordsman in the world and told him that this was fart!

"Hu~" Hu Xiuwu thought for a while and his head was big, but when he looked at his jade rabbit and colorful snake with a care-looking face, he felt a lot of comfort.

The biggest advantage of him is that he will not be stubborn. Since he can't think of it for the time being, he might as well stop thinking about it.

"So your name is Aman! The original name of Wu Zhushao Imperial Staff Knife is Zhegui."

I want to climb the top of the earth to ask the sky, but I dare to pick the branches of osmanthus to the toad palace!

Eighteen-year-old Pei Min received a sword from his master. He named the sword Zhegui on the spot and made a vow to become the number one sword in the world.

Hu Xiuwu touched Aman's head. This time, he did not see any golden light on his hands. He touched Aman's fluorescent hair, but he did not feel any discomfort.

In Pei Min's memory, he not only observed two scenes in Pei Min's deepest memory, but also learned the Youyue Sword Technique of the Penglai Sword Sect.

Relying on the Youyue Heart Method, Hu Xiuwu forced the Gengjin Qi in Aman's body to transform it from Gengjin to Moon.

Well, I said Senior Pei Min is not that funny. What's the point of stroking a jade rabbit like a wire brush in his spare time?

He stroked Aman's head twice, pressed down both sides of Aman's prickly ears, and then looked at the clovered anaconda that was plated into a ball:

"Do I want to give you a name too? It's called Sanzi?"

The neck of Jinlin Anaconda was raised high, looking straight at Hu Xiuwu, and trying hard to express his surprised expression on his snake's face, "Are you serious?"

Hu Xiuwu laughed and patted Jinlin's head: "Haha, let me think about it, okay, why don't you just call Yukyozi."

"I hope you can carry me one day to the Bai Yujing in the sky."

According to the Tang Dynasty's "Legend of Cui Wei", An Qisheng, an Arctic real man who was one of the Eight Truths of the Shangqing Qing Dynasty, ascended to the Baiyujing in the sky with a Jade Snake.

"Very good, go to bed next."

In reality, he fought with Tu Junfang and became Pei Min's spirit behind him in the illusion. After experiencing the Anshi Rebellion, Hu Xiuwu is now exhausted both physically and mentally. No matter what he has to do, he will talk about it tomorrow.

Hu Xiuwu fell backwards and lay on his pillow and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Yukyo and Aman looked at each other, disliked each other for a while, and then returned to their prototypes.

Yu Jingzi turned back to the three corpse needles, flew back to the needle pillow and drilled under Hu Xiuwu's pillow, while Aman turned back to Zhegui and leaned against Hu Xiuwu's bed.

Two spirits guarded Hu Xiuwu from the left and right.

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Early the next morning, Hu Xiuwu called Yu Baiyuan and told him about Zhegui. Pei Min was obviously the ancestor of the Penglai Sword Sect.

Zhegui is also considered a relic of the ancestor of the Penglai Sword Sect. Hu Xiuwu also learned the Youyue Sword Technique. Yu Baiyuan should be notified by both emotion and reason.

After hearing Hu Xiuwu talk about the whole thing, Yu Baiyuan said boldly:

"Haha, just hold the Zhegui with confidence. There is no reason for the things I gave to Bai Yuan to recycle."

Then, Hu Xiuwu told Yu Baiyuan about his learning of the Youyue Sword Technique.

After hearing about this, Yu Baiyuan was not angry that his sword technique was leaked, but was happy that Hu Xiuwu had learned the Youyue Sword Technique.

Now the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice.

Hu Xiuwu is also considered a descendant of the ancestor Pei Min, and that is my Penglai Sword Sect. I am the head of the Penglai Sword Sect from Bai Yuan. If I rounded it up, Hu Xiuwu would be his disciple, which is very reasonable.

It was not until he heard the trick of the cold mirror breaking the mountains and rivers in the Youyue sword technique that Hu Xiuwu learned that he was a little moved and immediately told Hu Xiuwu that he would rush to Sijiu City immediately.

Only Guanghan Lingxiao, the two unique skills of the Penglai Sword Sect, have been passed down by the Han Mirror, and the Han River has been lost for a long time.

Yu Baiyuan said that he arrived soon, it was really fast.

After only one day, he didn't know what method he used to arrive in Sijiu City. He also reported a address to Hu Xiuwu and asked him to bring Zhegui over with him.

Hu Xiuwu only had time to pass after school. Originally, Wang Ye would squeeze the bus home every day when he went home. It happened that Brother Du drove to pick up Wang Ye when he was over school. He also took Wang Ye's car to the address mentioned by the address Yu Baiyuan.

When he arrived at the alley mentioned at Yu Baiyuan’s address, Hu Xiuwu got out of the car and waved to the driver’s seat and thanked him: “Brother Du, thank you for sending me over.”

Brother Du sniffed the local accent of Sijiucheng: "Hi, what a big deal, what is the relationship between your father and Mr. Wang? You still need to be polite to me."

"But, is Shugou just enough to put you here? Do I really need to pick you up?"

Wang Ye lay in the back seat and said lazily: "Brother Du, don't worry about him. This Sun Thief is very capable, don't worry about him."

Hu Xiuwu and Wang are also familiar with each other. Both of them know each other well and understand what happened to each other. Therefore, when Wang faced Hu Xiuwu, he did not have much disguise and revealed his true nature.

Hu Xiuwu also said to Brother Du: "It's okay, Brother Du, I'm just here to visit a senior. Just go back with Wang Ye first."

Brother Du then said, "Okay, remember to call me if there is anything."

Then he drove Wang back to Wang's house, and Hu Xiuwu counted the door numbers and walked in the alley. After seeing the courtyard that Yu Baiyuan said, he planned to go forward and knock on the door, but found that the gate was not closed at all.

Hu Xiuwu pushed the door and made a creaking sound when he stepped on the yard. He looked down at the ground with tiny cinders, looking along the residue on the ground.

In one corner of the small yard is a pile of coal, and plastic cloth is also laid on the coal to prevent rain.

"It's not winter, why are there so much coal piled in this yard?"

Hu Xiuwu thought to himself, and Yu Baiyuan's voice came from the room:

"It's Xiuwu, come in quickly."

Hu Xiuwu responded and took out the oak from the ghost tomb while there was no one around, and then walked into the depths of the courtyard.

This campus is a typical Sijiucheng Siheyuan, but it is not smaller than Hu Xiuwu and his family's yard.

Under the eaves, Yu Baiyuan and another old man were sitting in front of a small table, a pot of old wine and a few plates of side dishes, chatting happily.

Yu Baiyuan still had no change as before, and the old man breathed smoothly and longly, his eyes were embarrassed and enchanting, and he was obviously an alien.

Yu Baiyuan introduced to Hu Xiuwu: "This is Zhang Zhuan, just call him Uncle Zhang. He should be the best knife maker in Sijiu City, no, he should be said to be the best knife maker in the entire North China region."

Maybe because of the ironwork that has been sprinting all year round, Zhang Zhuan's voice was very loud: "What's your name? I can be the grandfather of this little guy."

"The other person's master is Wu Dechang from Shangqing."

As the Grand Master of Shangqing, Wu Dechang is one of the best in the world in his seniority.

Yu Baiyuan's words made Zhang Zhuan stop talking and turned to the Zhegui in Hu Xiuwu's hand:

"This is the sword of the sword saint Pei Min that you mentioned on the phone yesterday? Can the little guy let me get started?"

When Zhang Zhuan saw Zhegui's sword, his eyes shone. He couldn't help but feel curious and yearning for him in his heart, so Hu Xiuwu reached out to ask for it.

When he reached out his hand, Hu Xiuwu saw a scalding like a cheetah on Zhang Zhuan's forearm, which made Hu Xiuwu look at him more.

Seeing Hu Xiuwu's eyes, Zhang Zhuan didn't care:

"This is a scar left when I was young."

"Craftsman, craftsman, there is no injury on his hands, so why do you have the nerve to call himself a craftsman?"
Chapter completed!