Three days later, Chu Chaonan left, but before he left, he gave Yang Xu a jar of wine, saying that it was brewed a long time ago, and the name was Dameng Qiannian, and saying that he could forget anything that had happened in the past after drinking it.

Yang Xu smiled and reached out to take the wine jar. He didn't believe that the wine was like what Chu Chaonan said. After drinking it, he could forget what happened before. Even if he had the ability of a god, it was too exaggerated. But in a blink of an eye, he remembered what happened to the bald old monster, but he felt a little more faithful.

When Chu Chaonan left, he told Yang Xu that he had time to go to Zixia Villa and said that there would be something he wanted there.

Yang Xu was curious. Even he didn't know what he wanted. How did Chu Chaonan know that the things he wanted would be in that place called Zixia Villa? Could it be that he calculated it with the ability of heaven and man? After all, for extraordinary figures like Li Fengge and Chu Chaonan, all kinds of things in the world are just dreams and bubbles that can attract their attention, but only a few people. Yang Xu is very glad that he is one of them.

The bald old monster started his life as a blacksmith again. If he had nothing to do, he would continue to guide Yang Xu's crooked sword moves, but most of the time he cursed angrily. This cannot be blamed. Yang Xu has been practicing swords for a while, but he still has not started with swordsmanship, which also made him feel depressed and wondered whether he is really not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?

Fortunately, Yang Xu's breathing method was a long way to go. The previous upside-down practice of Qi always made him feel that his brain was in a daze and weak and his blood and energy surged. However, this phenomenon has not occurred recently. Instead, it is surprising. Every time he practices and breathes, there seems to be a trace of breath flowing away in his abdomen and chest cavity. The speed is extremely fast. He thought there was something wrong with his body, but the old monster said this was a normal phenomenon. He said that the breathing method had three realms, and Yang Xu was at the first level of Qi wandering dragons.

In the Longwu Peak Sword Cleaning Pavilion, two black shadows quietly rushed out and headed towards the Sword Dragon Pool not far away. Huang Li's beautiful big eyes looked at the surrounding environment carefully. Seeing that there was no movement around, he whispered to the black shadow beside him: "Senior Sister Zhong, is the Lihuo Sword Master asked us to take in the Sword Dragon Pool?"

"The master once said that when the ancestors of Zichen Sect competed with the ancestors of Jiuhua Mountain, they agreed to bet with valuables. Unexpectedly, our ancestors failed and handed over the treasure of the Lihuo Sword, the treasure of the Zichen Sect, to the capital of the Lihuo Sword. The ancestors of Jiuhua Mountain knew that this sword was very important to our sect, so they agreed that descendants of Zichen Sect could come to the sword dragon pool of Jiuhua Mountain to take the Lihuo Sword, so the sword must be in the sword dragon pool, "The black shadow answered in a low voice.

"Oh, Senior Sister Zhong, do you know what the Lihuo Sword looks like?" The girl Huang Li asked immediately.

As soon as these words were said, the black shadow beside him was silent for a while, then sighed and shook his head slightly, "This senior sister doesn't know that the Zichen Sect and Jiuhua Mountain Sect taught and preached at the same time. It has been almost eight hundred years since then, and Lihuo Sword has been in the sword dragon pond for almost eight hundred years, and even our masters don't know."

Huang Li's face was a little anxious and obviously thought of something and said, "Oh no! I heard that there were 18,000 swords in the Sword Dragon Pool, and each one was a treasure in the world. We don't know what it looks like, and we will undoubtedly look for a needle in a haystack!"

"You little sister, don't worry about this. Master has already known this situation, so he asked me to bring this object into the Central Plains." After saying that, the woman surnamed Zhong took out a long strip of object wrapped in black cloth from her arms. Huang Li immediately looked happy when she saw this and shouted, "It's the Lihuo Scarf!"

"That's right, the Lihuo Sword is a spiritual treasure. This time, I brought the Lihuo Sword to the Lihuo Sword. I used the sensing between the Lihuo Sword and the sword sheath to find the real Lihuo Sword and bring it back to Yuquan Mountain!" Zhong Limei held the sword sheath tightly with her palm and said firmly.

"Junior sister, if we can successfully retrieve the Lihuo Sword this time, our Yuquan Mountain in the South China Sea will definitely come back to the world in the future. At that time, people from the Central Plains must know that the Zichen Sect is the best Taoist orthodox in the world!" Zhong Limei said with a smile on her lips, and then came to the sword dragon pond with Huang Li.

The Sword Dragon Pool is a place where soldiers are hidden in the world. It has 18,000 swords in it. It has existed since the founder of Jiuhua Mountain. Eight hundred years have passed, but there are no more than one person who can take away the swords inside it. Zhong Limei took the Lihuo sword sheath and aimed it at the Sword Dragon Pool. A little cut his fingers, and a drop of blood fell into the Sword Dragon Pool. In an instant, the red light in the pool won a great victory. Countless sword hilts that emerged from the water trembled, but none of them broke out.

Zhong Limei's face changed slightly, and she seemed to have not expected this situation. She gritted her teeth and dripped a drop of blood into the pool, and then the red light won again, but the hilts of the sword did not move other than trembling.

Huang Lixiu also frowned slightly, looked at the movements in the pool and said, "Senior Sister Zhong, what's going on? Didn't it mean that the Lihuo Sword Sheath must sense the Lihuo Sword? Why didn't there be any movements for a long time? Is the Lihuo Sword not in the Stegosaurus Pool?"

Both of them looked at each other, and they were both shocked.

Zhong Limei's face looked very bad. She thought she could get the Lihuo Sword back and make contributions to the master's sect, but this Lihuo Sword was no longer in the Sword Dragon Pool. Could it be that the ancestors of Jiuhua Mountain had already thought that they would come to get the sword at this time and deliberately lied to deceive our ancestors?

"Swish--!" The sound of the sword cutting through the air suddenly sounded, and the two of them looked alert and looked around. The sound came from under the huge banyan tree not far away. Huang Li and Zhong Li Mei looked at each other and walked over in the night.

"Bang--!" Suddenly, a bright red scattered from the palm of his palm, and a hint of pride appeared in the corner of Yang Xu's eyes. Looking at the mosquitoes that had just been slapped to death, I felt very comfortable.

Since Chu Chao walked south, his time to practice swordsmanship has changed from noon to night, and the time to practice Qi has changed from four hours to two hours, and his time to practice swordsmanship has increased from one hour to two hours.

Yang Xu's Qi training had already touched the threshold of Qi Wandering Dragon. His breathing was full of energy. After practicing with the sword moves, his face was not blushing or breathing, but it was much better than before.

He lay on a huge rock to rest, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but think of the night when he was traveling with Li Fengge. There were so many mosquitoes that night, but there were no purple dragon flowers as his companion. He also remembered the carefree days in the Qilian Mountains. Whenever it was time to eat, he would cook a table of dishes and wait for Erya in the wooden house on the Qilian Mountains to wait for Huzi and Old Man Hong to go home for dinner.

He didn't understand why he was suffering so much, and he learned to practice swordsmanship. From the beginning of the mountain, he just wanted to hand over a letter to the old Taoist priest named Lu, so he went back to the mountain without saying a word. But now, he thought about it for some reason, but for some reason, this obsession with going home became much weaker.

He changed. Maybe it was the first time he met the woman in red, maybe it was when he met the white wine fairy under the moon, or maybe it was when he was cooking wine with Xu Jia Qingmei in the plum garden, you always wanted to escape the cause and effect of the world, but you were always in it without knowing it. Suddenly, Yang Xu remembered the old Taoist priest I met in the ruined temple of Yanxia Mountain. He said that giving him a peach wood sword has already repaid his favor for half of the cake, but the wooden sword was lost by himself on the Longwu Mountain Road.

Although he has always been a person who does not believe in fate, all this has always made him go further and further away from the road to home.

"Oh, luck makes people!" Yang Xu couldn't help but sigh. The sweat stains on his body had already dried up and stood up again. Since fate could not escape, he had to change his fate. He glanced at the rusty iron sword in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and practiced the sword again.

"It's him!" Huang Li's heart was shocked suddenly. She left angrily in the Xijian Pavilion that day, and planned to wait until she retrieved the sword, and immediately returned to the South China Sea and never saw this hateful bastard again. Unexpectedly, she saw the other party again at this moment.

"Junior sister, do you know this person?" Zhong Limei noticed Huang Li's expression change and asked in confusion.

"I don't know each other" Huang Li shook his head quickly and said.

"This person seems to be practicing some kind of sword move, but it seems that he hasn't gotten started yet, but his posture has gone astray!" Zhong Limei actually saw that Yang Xu was practicing sword moves, but he could not understand the tricks for a long time. The two willow leaves couldn't help but twisted together.

"Puff--!" The girl's silver bell-like laugh seemed to be unable to help but spit out.

Huang Li looked at Yang Xu's crooked appearance and felt very funny. His big eyes bent high, and he quickly covered his mouth for fear that he would not be able to laugh, but he was still one step late.

The night was extremely quiet. Yang Xu could hear this smile clearly. He immediately stopped his body posture, frowned and said softly, "Where did the mouse come from? Get out quickly!" The martial arts of stealing people is a big taboo in the martial arts world. If you are caught, you will be executed by Ling Chi.

However, after he finished speaking, there was no movement around him. Yang Xu glanced at the grass and trees around him carefully. Suddenly, two strange fragrances came into his mouth and nose, one of which was a little familiar. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaned the iron sword against the tree, walked around to a dense grass and trees, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a mouse, which scared me to pee! Alas!" After that, he began to untickle his crotch.

"Ph—! Shameless!"

"presumptuous!"

Huang Li and Zhong Li Mei could no longer hide it, and jumped out of the grass and trees that Yang Xu had stood before.

Both of them had pretty blushing faces, and looked at Yang Xu, who was indifferent, and gritted his teeth.

"Oh, they are two living people!" Yang Xu pretended to be scared, hurriedly retreated a little, and tied the untied belt back again.

"Bastard, you still have shamelessness. How dare you do such a shameful thing in broad daylight!" Huang Li couldn't help but shout in a coquettish manner.

It was her. Although the two of them were covered with faces, he still heard the identity of the person from the other party's voice, and was shocked and suspicious. This girl was from the Zichen Sect of Nanhai. Now she was covered with faces and squatted beside her. Could it be that after that day, this girl was resentful and came to seek revenge on her? Then she secretly looked at the person beside her. She was thin and obviously also a woman. She must be the relationship between her sisters.

"Ahem! It's natural to pee and shit. What does shamelessness mean? You two hide here with their faces covering their faces. Do you want to do it? Could it be that they want to secretly learn my sword moves!" Yang Xu said angrily.

"Vulgar and vulgar!" Huang Li's quarrel in his heart was no match for him. He cursed in secret, but his mind was once again the scene he had seen before, and his face turned redder.

Zhong Limei's face was extremely embarrassed at this moment. She knew the seriousness of the secret learning of martial arts. If it was spread, she and her junior sister would not be expelled from the master's sect, but she would even be implicated. When she thought of this, she was a little nervous after years of calmness, but she still forced herself to calm down and said, "This young man, we both passed by here when we heard the sound of sword dancing. There was no intention of secretly learning your sword moves. Please don't be surprised!"

The voice was gentle and gentle, and it was very pleasant, but Yang Xu was not moved by it, and he still clenched: "When I passed by here, why didn't I appear immediately when I called you two? I just clarified the misunderstanding and waited for me to force me to appear. I think you just want to learn my sword skills secretly, hum!"

This sentence immediately made Zhong Li Mei speechless. Yes, since it was a misunderstanding, why didn’t she come out before and insisted on forcing her to appear? But when she said this, she immediately knew that the other party had her two in the grass just now, but she still did... doing such shameful and rude things!

She has been clean and clean all her life. Among the younger generation of men in the South China Sea, no one is genius and handsome, and those who pursue her can even break through the threshold of the master's sect. How could she encounter such a nemesis when she first came to Central Plains!

When I think of his eyes being defiled by him, I don’t get angry at all. This Central Plains man is really hateful!

But at this moment, she could not refute it. He was pinched to the pulse of the sect. Even though she was known for her resourcefulness, she had no choice.

Huang Li, who was standing beside him, was silent, staring at Yang Xu and said, "Look at it! What do you want again! Humph!"
Chapter completed!