The woman in purple was stunned for a moment, then immediately spat: "I'm jealous, huh... are you kidding me? Besides, there are so many men in the world, how could I fall in love with you?"

Zhao Yuan sighed and said: "I thought you were jealous because of the matter between me and Liu Zhiqing? It turns out that you are just being sentimental. But having said that, I guess Wulin Baidao wouldn't dare to say a word from you. Other sects are waiting for you to choose.

People can probably circle the West Lake!"

The woman in purple said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You still have to circle the West Lake."

Zhao Yuan said with a smile: "There is no way. You are beautiful and have high kung fu. Others say that the Demon Cult is ruthless and ruthless, but I don't feel it at all. You feel gentle, considerate, and finally

Mainly it helped me a lot!”

Even if the woman in purple is a member of the Yinyue Sect, she also likes to hear compliments. Zhao Yuan was naturally pleased when he heard these words, and said: "Then how do you plan to repay me?"

Zhao Yuan picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Do you want me to pledge myself to you?"

The woman in purple said: "Okay."

Then he picked up the wine glass, took a deep breath, and said: "But it's not easy to marry me. If nothing else, your martial arts must be at least as good as mine, and then you have to defeat my master, and three more.

A protector!"

Zhao Yuan said in surprise: "Why do you still have to defeat your master and the three guardians?"

The woman in purple said: "This is the rule of the Yinyue Sect, because I am a saint. According to the rules of the Yinyue Religion, a saint cannot get married unless she leaves the Yinyue Sect. If I want to leave the Yinyue Sect, I must defeat my master and return the favor.

It only takes three protectors from the sect. But it seems that since the establishment of the Yinyue Sect, no saint has ever been able to leave the Yinyue Sect!"

The woman in purple clothes felt a hint of sadness.

Zhao Yuan asked doubtfully: "Can no one win?"

The woman in purple said: "Of course, this saint was taught by the previous saint. No matter the moves or internal skills, she is extremely familiar with them. How could she win? And if a saint escapes,

Then the Yin Yue Sect will do their best to pursue and kill him, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, they will chase him and will not stop until death!"

When the woman in purple said this, her face became more sad.

The Yinyue Sect has hundreds of years of history and has always been the most secretive existence in the martial arts world. Every saint must go to the world to experience before taking over as the leader. Among them, there are many saints who have fallen into the trap.

However, the reality is cruel. As a saint, she cannot get married and have children, like ordinary women! There was also a saint who met a scholar during the process of training and had a son without telling Yinyue Zong.

The result was that the Yin Yue Sect came out in force and killed more than fifty members of this man's family in one night. Not even the practicing servants were spared, and no real chickens or dogs were spared. And this holy girl was already unclean, so naturally she was also

She lost her qualifications as a saint, and was eventually taken back to the Yinyue Sect and imprisoned in solitary confinement. Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and cut off her meridians and died.

Even after her death, the Yinyue Sect had no intention of letting her go, so her body was left in the prison and allowed to rot, turning into white bones, which served as a warning to future generations.

Those who are chosen to be saints can learn the most profound skills of the Yinyue Sect, but they are destined to be alone in their lives.

After being immersed in it for a moment, the gloom on the purple-clothed woman's face suddenly disappeared, and she said with a smile: "Don't say these depressing words, I also understand what you said. In fact, they have to learn a set of sword skills in a short period of time and they must be familiar with it."

It is easy to do, and the battlefield is not the same as usual. What is important is unity and cooperation, so I think the simpler the sword technique, the more suitable. Just like those Japanese warriors, their sword techniques are mainly based on chopping, and what they pay attention to is speed.

Quick, strong enough!"

After saying that, she flashed her body and arrived in the yard like a wisp of green smoke. She grabbed it with her fingers and the broom leaning next to her seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. It was instantly caught in his hand, and then she held the knife in both hands.

, said: "This kind of long knife is most suitable for chopping, watch it!"

While she was talking, she used the broom as a knife and struck out with the knife. After finishing the stroke, she slashed, lifted, stabbed, and slashed again.

The entire move only consists of five moves.

For battlefields, where there may be enemies on all sides, the simpler and more direct the moves are, the more suitable they are.

After practicing twice in a row, the woman in purple stopped and asked, "Can you see clearly?"

Zhao Yuan nodded and said: "I see clearly, well, I remember that there was a Japanese man when you robbed the prison. Could it be that this sword technique was practiced from his sword technique?"

The woman in purple said with a smile: "You are smart. He is also a famous master in Japan. Afterwards, I felt itchy, so I fought him a few times."

Zhao Yuan asked: "What's the result?"

The woman in purple clothes was a little disapproving and said: "I killed him accidentally."

"killed!"

Zhao Yuan's brows twitched involuntarily. He probably didn't do it carelessly, but on purpose.

The woman in purple didn't notice Zhao Yuan's expression, and continued: "However, even if someone dies, this sword skill is commendable. I learned these moves from him. Do you mind?"

Zhao Yuan asked curiously: "What do you mind?"

The woman in purple said: "This move is a Japanese move."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "What's there to mind? The knives used by the Japanese are all evolved from Tang knives and Mongolian knives. As for this sword technique, I guess it also came from far away from our land of China. Now the sword technique is used by me, a Chinese man.

That’s called acknowledging one’s ancestors and returning to one’s clan, so what’s the point? Besides, it’s also called giving back to the other person in the same way!”

In fact, Zhao Yuan knew very well that the purple-clothed woman's moves seemed crude and unremarkable, but they should actually be very applicable. After all, she was very skilled, and anyone who could fight with her was an extraordinary person. Therefore, the sword she had concluded

The Fa naturally put aside those flashy things and became extremely practical.

In addition, Zhao Yuan also noticed a detail. He told her roughly what the knife looked like. The position where she held the broom was exactly where he told her the handle of the knife. It is no exaggeration to say that these moves are for this kind of purpose.

Born with a knife.

"Repay the other person with his own way!"

The woman in purple groaned, threw the broom in her hand, and said, "Come and try, how can you teach others if you don't know it yourself?"

Zhao Yuan took the broom and walked into the courtyard. The knife was the first weapon he used, and the woman in purple also gave him some guidance, so he felt more confident, so he struck out with the knife!

"wrong!"

The woman in purple flicked her fingers, and Zhao Yuan felt pain in his arm.

"Come again!"

…

"Still not right!"

…

It took Zhao Yuan a full hour to master the five seemingly simple moves. After finishing Zhao Yuan's hand, the woman in purple left quietly.

Zhao Yuan practiced alone for another two hours before stopping.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan arrived at the school grounds. More than a hundred people were already waiting there. Liu Pengfei also brought several forged knives and said: "Look, this was done last night."

Created.”

Zhao Yuan took it over and it was a bit heavy. It weighed at least more than thirty kilograms. An average person wouldn't be able to dance a few times. Fortunately, the people Liu Pengfei found had average kung fu but were quite strong. Thirty kilograms should be more suitable for them.

.

When you look at the blade, you can see fine patterns on it, which is the hallmark of a knife that has been tempered for thousands of years. In order to ensure the toughness and rigidity of the knife, it is basically made of iron-clad steel.

"Good knife!"

Zhao Yuan praised, picked up the long knife and came to the school grounds. There were several dummies made of straw in front of him. He took a deep breath, held the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted, and slashed out with the knife.

This knife is full of momentum! The internal energy in the body surges out with the blade in an instant.

Vaguely, a knife left the blade and rushed out in an instant, as if an invisible force extended the knife.

After a slight sound, the scarecrow stopped.

After one move, Zhao Yuan followed up with another move, and in an instant, all five moves were completed.

The scarecrow in front of him also fell into pieces in an instant, and the huge energy blew the straws into pieces.

"Good knife!"

Zhao Yuan praised again, turned around, cupped his hands towards Liu Pengfei, and said: "The Liu family's sword-making skills are indeed well-deserved!"

Liu Pengfei was also surprised that Zhao Yuan's moves looked simple but full of momentum, as if they were made to match the sword, so he asked: "What kind of sword technique did you use just now?"

"What kind of sword technique?"

Zhao Yuan himself never thought about this problem. After thinking about it, he said: "Five kills!"

Pentakill?

Liu Pengfei muttered something in a low voice, then laughed and said: "What a good name. By the way, I think a hundred people are not enough momentum. After all, we are also well-known in the world, so I am preparing a hundred people for you. In ten days

Nai, I will put all two hundred knives into your hands!"
Chapter completed!