Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 177 Swordsmanship
The banquet is gone.

Ou Yinglian and Wu Yin went out separately to look for clues.

Gan Liang stayed behind and continued chatting with the room staff, guiding him to tell more details.

Wei Tao left the living room.

Take a slow walk in Fang's mansion.

The wall skin in many places in the corridor has been mottled, revealing the original color of the blue bricks below.

The rain fell from the eaves, dripping to the ground, smashing the soil into a neat row of small holes.

From time to time, maids and servants walked by quickly. Everyone looked hurried and dignified, and there was hardly a smile.

Wei Tao walked slowly along the corridor and stopped at the corner.

Going forward, there is a closed courtyard door.

"Inside is the residence prepared for you."

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded.

Wei Tao turned his head to look, and saw Miss Fang's family coming from the other side of the corner.

She was still wearing the blue strong suit, with a three-foot green sword on her waist, and she looked a bit heroic.

"Father lied to me, and now I want to know what happened in the town."

"What do you mean by the thin-skinned grass you mentioned at the door?"

She approached step by step, with a serious expression on her face.

"Don't worry about children too much, it's easy to age faster that way."

Wei Tao withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-closed wooden door.

"I don't think you are too old, why can you become the deacon of Qingfeng Temple?"

Miss Fang followed behind, her voice was a little more curious, "Are you very powerful, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Let me tell you, I'm actually pretty good too.

Even the teacher has said that my cultivation aptitude is one in a thousand, which cannot be compared with those of ordinary martial artists. "

When she said this, her expression darkened, and she sighed softly.

"It's a pity that my father always doesn't believe that I am very good, and keeps things from me.

He always thought that I was still that little girl who was always afraid of the night and needed protection in everything.

But I don't know that I have grown up, and I have stepped into martial arts practice as a teacher, and I am no longer the weak and weak person he thought. "

"Why don't you talk, is it because you think I'm annoying?"

"I'm listening, you go on."

Wei Tao glanced back at her, and asked casually, "Does your father know that you practice martial arts?"

Miss Fang nodded, but shook her head again, "He just thought that I was still playing around like before, but he didn't know that I was a real genius in cultivation, and I was already very powerful."

"Okay, who is your teacher who taught you martial arts, and what's his name?"

The girl was stunned suddenly, and after thinking for a while, she whispered, "I don't know what the teacher's name is, but I just call her mother-in-law."

"Ah……"

Wei Tao laughed, "It reminds me of a lot of plots in storytelling, where a reclusive expert discovers a good talent and a beautiful jade.

Then he quietly accepted it as a disciple and taught it carefully, but it was so mysterious that no one else would know.

Until a great danger suddenly appears in front of everyone, you, as the protagonist, will come out to kill the powerful enemies and save the Quartet. "

"Why do you think the same as me?"

She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Then he said confidently, "But the teacher is indeed not an ordinary warrior. If you have the opportunity to meet her old man, you will definitely change your mind."

"Okay, after I finish dealing with the things here, if I have free time, I will go with you..."

Wei Tao said with a smile, but suddenly fell silent.

He turned abruptly and looked to one side.

The line of sight passed through a somewhat dark corridor, looking at the back wall of the courtyard farther away.

Bursts of moisture passed through the corridor, bringing a chill, and it seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of blood.

On the tree behind the wall stood a skinny figure with disheveled hair.

The man's eyes, half covered by the dirty hair, were looking towards Fang's compound.

Wei Tao's blood surged, and his feet sank into the ground in an instant.

But before he exerted his strength, that figure disappeared like a ghost.

It seemed that what stood there just now was just an illusion.

Swish!
After a few dodges, Wei Tao came to the wall.

Condescending, his gaze scanned everything he could see.

But they didn't find the skinny figure.

The skirt of the clothes rang, and Miss Fang also stood on the wall, imitating him and looking around.

After a moment, he asked doubtfully, "What are you looking for?"

Wei Tao shook his head, "It's nothing, maybe I was dazzled just now."

Since the little girl didn't see it, there's no point in talking too much with her. It's better to just keep silent and leave a lot of worries about being questioned later.

"Oh, I thought you had spotted the enemy's trail."

She then jumped off the wall, and kept saying, "You were quite fast just now, and if I react a little slower, I will be unable to catch up.

From this point of view, you should really have two brushes, not the kind of charlatan who pretends to be serious. "

"How about it, do you want to have a competition with me, let me test, what is your strength?"

Wei Tao walked slowly.

Automatically filter out the disturbance of the little girl next to her ear.

But just a moment later, he suddenly stopped in the courtyard.

Looking at the immature face that hasn't really grown up yet, he nodded slowly, "The competition is fine, but if you lose, don't appear in front of me again these few days, let alone talk endlessly."

"Okay, you know, my best thing is..."

Click!

She rolled her eyes, was held by the neck and gently lifted up, her hands and legs were desperately waving in mid-air, but it was of no use.

"The contest is over, you have already lost."

After a while, Wei Tao put her down slowly, and carefully helped her wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"You lost, you can leave now, and don't appear in front of me again in the near future."

Miss Fang froze, her chest heaving violently.

Her face was full of dissatisfaction, "You just made a sneak attack just now, and you didn't talk about martial arts at all."

"Oh?"

Wei Tao smiled and said, "If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. There are so many reasons."

He turned around and was about to leave, but his footsteps just stopped but stopped.

"Forget it, I will give you another chance to see how far you have practiced."

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Stand still five meters away, with your right hand holding the hilt behind your back.

"Are you ready?" Wei Tao asked.

"Ready." She nodded.

shuh...

The sound of the wind rose suddenly, wrapped in the rain, and it had come to the front in an instant.

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

In the line of sight where there was only a gap left, a figure was like a ghost, instantly occupying her entire field of vision.

Even though his speed was shocking, Miss Fang didn't panic because she still had a sword.

As long as the long sword is out of its sheath, she is confident that she can defeat any opponent on the spot.

This is the confidence that the teacher gave her.

There will be absolutely no doubts.

Bang!
Miss Fang's clear eyes suddenly shrank!

The right hand that was holding the sword hilt back suddenly hurt.

He was firmly held down by another big hand exuding a scorching breath.

That hand was like iron tongs, turning all her hopes into naught.

There was another soft snap.

As if struck by lightning, she staggered back, and even the long sword at her waist was already in Wei Tao's hands.

"You're too slow. Didn't your teacher teach you the truth that everything can't be broken, only fast can't be broken?"

Wei Tao drew out his long sword, the edge of the sword glistened like autumn water, and his whole body exuded a chilly aura.

Miss Fang's complexion was gloomy, and she muttered to herself, "I'm just a little short, as long as you let me use the sword, you will definitely lose!"

"You can't even draw a sword in front of me, so don't say those useless nonsense."

"It's better to go back and practice for a few more years, and then come to me."

He admired it carefully and put it into the sheath smoothly.

Just as he was about to return it back, his eyes suddenly moved.

It fell on the position of the sword hilt guard.

There, a crescent moon and a big sun are engraved.

More importantly, there is also a line of small characters, which catches the eye with the pattern of the sun and the moon.

"The catastrophe is coming, the sun and the moon have no light; the yellow sky is about to die, and the heaven will live."

Wei Tao looked at the handwriting, which was almost too small to be read clearly, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Swish!
The long sword returned to Miss Fang's hands.

He asked, "What's the name of the sword technique you cultivated?"

She didn't hesitate at all this time, and the long sword was unsheathed directly.

The body is slightly lowered, posing a posture that can be attacked or defended.

Then Su Rong said, "The sword technique taught by the teacher is called Qingyue."

Wei Tao nodded slowly, "Use your sword, let me see your Qingyue swordsmanship."

Miss Fang yelled lightly, and the long sword suddenly swung brightly.

It's like a peacock opening its tail, or like a lotus petal blooming in full bloom, driving fine raindrops to rush towards Wei Tao.

Swish!
At the last moment, Peacock closed the screen, and Qinglian moved away.

All the sword shadows instantly merged into one, stabbing at his ribs from a rather tricky angle.

"I'm going to pull back, or if I really hurt someone, then..."

Miss Fang thought so, but there was another flower in front of her eyes, and the figure who was standing there just now seemed to be in a daze.

The long sword fell, leaving nothing in it.

"Is this your killer move?"

Wei Tao's voice sounded slowly from behind, "Don't hold back, let me see your strongest strength."

"it is good!"

She let out a low cry, and her body trembled slightly.

An inexplicable chill gradually spread out.

Without warning, the sword light suddenly appeared from the void like blooming petals.

Blooming in the fine rain, bringing more and more chill.

A figure walked through it, like a fish swimming around in the lotus flowers.

Time passed little by little.

The sword skills gradually became scattered, and it was no longer the scene of flowers blooming like before.

Miss Fang's temples were disheveled, dripping with sweat.

She leaned on the ground with her sword and gasped for breath.

Obviously exhausted, to the point of being unsustainable.

At this moment, when he looked at the calm man in front of him, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.

Wei Tao looked down at the cut in his sleeve, his expression slightly lost in thought.

Time passed little by little.

After a long time, he raised his head, "Your swordsmanship is very interesting."

"If possible, can you let me meet your teacher?"

"Wow!"

The girl opened her mouth to speak, but spit it out directly.

The mouth and nose were full of food spilled backwards, and he was choked and coughed violently.

After a while, she calmed down and said in a low voice, "The teacher has always been high and low, and even I haven't seen her old man for several days."

Wei Tao's eyes fell on the long sword, and he was about to say something when the sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near.

Immediately afterwards, Ou Yinglian hurried into the courtyard.

"My lord, something new has been discovered!"

"Just now, my subordinate and Wu Yin expanded the search area and found new clues outside the woods in the distance."

(End of this chapter)