Xu Ziling sorted out all the information.

But the more he tidied it up, the more his brows became furrowed.

The grievances between the Magician Palace and Yanziwu are obvious, and mutual hatred and destruction are commonplace.

Didn’t that incident in Luoyang destroy the alliance between the Magician’s Palace and the State of Zheng?

Now that Qiao Feng is in the final stage of breakthrough, the Magician Palace cannot sit idly by and do nothing, so it will naturally do everything possible to stop it.

“Quick sword?”

“What kind of fast sword can help Xiaojia and stop Li Chimei?”

Xu Ziling pondered.

Even with his current level of cultivation, he would only be able to meet Li Chimei at 40-60.

Xu Ziling is 4, and Li Chimei is 6.

The most important thing is that Xu Ziling’s skills naturally restrain Li Chimei.

Otherwise, 37-60 All become problems

“Is it the Kuai Jian from the Money Gang? No way?”

Xu Ziling’s thoughts were wandering.

Hou Xibai did not respond.

Because he didn’t know either.

He just pieced it together word by word based on the information from the Demon Sect.

“It’s a pity that there is too little information about the fast sword, and I really can’t draw what the fast sword looks like. After

Hou Xi took a sip, he quickly added:”Oh, by the way, it is said that someone saw the Kuai Jian beside Li Xunhuan before. He was still a teenager at that time. Now he is probably about the same age as you, or one year older than you.””

“It turns out there are common topics.”

Xu Ziling smiled slightly.

They are both young men, both have fast swords, and they all have unspeakable stories.

No wonder Lu Xiaojia disappeared for so long

“What to say……”

Hou Xibai suddenly put down his wine glass and asked:”The Plum Blossom Bandit was rampant thirty years ago. Even if he has returned to the martial arts world in the past two years and wreaked havoc on the martial arts world, he must be very old, right?”

Xu Ziling paused.

Because he captured Hou Xibai’s meaning.

Sure enough.

Hou Xibai reminded:”Thirty years ago, Li Xunhuan was not even ten years old.”

Xu Ziling also began to ridicule:”Now some people are framing Li Xunhuan as a plum blossom thief. He is either brainless or powerful and can distort black and white.””

“Xingyun Village!”

“Long Xiaoyun!”

The two looked at each other and gained an initial tacit understanding.

Because the news came from Xingyun Village in the first place.

And because everything Long Xiaoyun owns now was given by Li Xunhuan.

Gratitude is good, but misery is fighting.

Long Xiaoyun perfectly interpreted this classic sentence

“It seems I have to visit Xingyun Village.”

Xu Ziling’s mother’s heart is not so overflowing.

Because only by finding Li Xunhuan can he find Kuai Jian and Lu Xiaojia.

“Then I wish Ziling a happy journey.”

Hou Xibai found an excuse to raise his glass again.

Xu Ziling smiled and raised his glass in return.

With 30 years of top-notch wine as a substitute, their friendship was further strengthened.

******

The next day.

Hou Xibai watched Xu Ziling go away.

Then he took out the silk Xu Ziling gave him last night from his arms.

This silk is Murong Fu’s evaluation and recommendation of Hou Xibai’s martial arts.

Xu Ziling fulfilled his promise

“this……”

Hou Xibai opened it.

The content is very simple.

It was too simple for him to accept.

But when he saw the four words inside, he was shocked. In the end, all that was left was admiration: painting skills become martial arts!

This is a means.

It is also a state.

Perhaps Hou Xibai’s painting skills are not the best in the world, but he is still a master-level existence among the strongest.

Once he can perfectly integrate painting skills into martial arts.

Half-step Grandmaster is just around the corner

“This favor……”

“The debt is huge.”

Hou Xibai remembered this kindness.

He put away the silk with great care and prepared to return to the Huajian Sect. Only when he got there could he calm down and integrate martial arts.

Only then could he perfectly complete the sublimation and transformation of martial arts.

But far away from Xing In a valley in Yunzhuang,

Lu Xiaojia, who has a scratch on his face, is fighting against the flying swordsman A Fei.

The joyful sword technique perfectly explains what two extremely fast sword techniques are.

Colliding with each other.

The flames flew.

While Lin Xianer was shocked, she also felt a hint of unspeakable fear, so she tried her best to please him and act as a good woman in his eyes..

At the same time, she was more aware of the horror behind Lu Xiaojia, and there were hints of seduction and inducement from time to time.

It was a pity that she could not figure out Lu Xiaojia

‘s true emotions.

Unable to hide their disgust, the two men finally ended the exchange with more than 20 sword collisions.

“Why not use two swords?”

A Fei looked at Lu Xiaojia suspiciously.

Lu Xiaojia replied awkwardly:”Young Master once asked me to practice the evil-proofing sword technique to the realm of transformation before I could play with a two-handed sword.”

This is not the original words.

Murong Fu’s original words were: I haven’t even perfected the one-handed evil-fighting swordsmanship, so why are you playing with each other?

“I didn’t understand before”

“I thought the faster the sword, the better. Lu

Xiaojia smiled bitterly and said,”It wasn’t until I met those top grandmasters, or even half-step grandmasters, that I realized they didn’t need to be so fast at all.”

Not to mention others, Qiao 220 Feng alone is the most vivid example.

Qiao Feng’s fighting mode is destined to be without the speed of evil-proof swordsmanship.

But if Qiao Feng fights Lu Xiaojia with all his strength, it is estimated that the battle can be over within three breaths.

In addition, Back then ,

Nian Liandan’s Black Iron Sword Technique could also abuse Lu Xiaojia, because at their level of martial arts, experience can bring about predictions, spiritual sense can predict the future, and a sudden burst of advanced cultivation can give birth to ghost-level speed.

“Can’t just be fast……”

A Fei fell into deep thought.

Although his martial arts are extensive and profound, they are family traditions.

Unfortunately, due to the lack of teaching, many questions about martial arts must be solved step by step, or you can only rely on your own exploration.

“Let me tell you my feelings.”

“In any martial arts, pure speed can only bully weak chickens. When facing a real master, you will always feel a sense of suffocation from being judged.……”

Lu Xiaojia did not hold back just because she and A Fei were 6 or 7 years apart.

He has something to say.

No cover-up.

Not even cheating.

After all, the guy in front of me is not only his best friend and confidant.

He is also his own savior.

If it weren’t for him, he would have been hunted down by Li Chimei.


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