Douluo's opening send-off system

Returning to Beiliang Prince's Mansion, Han Wuyi did not go to chat with Xu Xiao or pay attention to Xu Fengnian. Han Wuyi once again plunged into the Tingchao Pavilion, this time going straight to the third floor.

Knowing that Xu Xiao was collecting the ten thousand taels of gold he had promised to Han Wuyi, Xu Fengnian frowned slightly and approached Xu Xiao with some confusion.

"Xu Xiao, although I don't know what you discussed with her in private, but if she can get close to Tingchao Pavilion and put on a white fox face, the ten thousand taels of gold will be useless, right?"

Xu Xiao, who was thinking about whether to copy a few of his secret books and sell them in the world, suddenly laughed.

"Originally, there was no need for it, but who asked her to use the double swords of her childhood sweetheart?"

"Is there really a bamboo horse?" Xu Fengnian asked in surprise.

Xu Xiao nodded: "Probably there is, maybe I still know where it is?"

Xu Fengnian squinted at Xu Xiao. She really couldn't imagine how such a shabby Xu Xiao could be related to the most beautiful woman in the world.

The sword of the Jianghu swordsman is their life, how can it be touched by others, but it is still a sword that only exists in the speculation of the Jianghu swordsman.

Suddenly, Xu Fengnian thought of his mother, the first female Sword Immortal, and the look in Xu Xiao's eyes gradually became dangerous.

Xu Xiao suddenly became angry and kicked Xu Fengnian on the butt, scolding: "You little bastard, what are you thinking! That's not my love debt!" Well! His love debt lies with Bei Mang!

Xu Fengnian rubbed her butt and said in a bad tone: "Then how do you still know where the bamboo horse is? This is a sure thing for love."

Xu Xiao smiled and looked at the top of Qingliang Mountain.

"I think back then, when your mother first entered the world, she was so handsome!"

"This is as handsome as my mother..."

Halfway through her words, Xu Fengnian was stunned. She was handsome, which meant that her mother was disguised as a woman when she entered the world, and she looked very good.

The woman holds a green plum, the man carries a bamboo horse...

Dadai asked: "My mother accepted it?"

Xu Xiao put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky: "I don't know!"

"Then why did my mother marry you?"

"Of course he saw that your grandpa thought that your father was a man of great talent, so he married your mother to me!"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

Facing Xu Fengnian's disbelieving expression, Xu Xiao turned his head away unnaturally. Thinking about what he had done back then, even if he was thick-skinned now, he still felt ashamed.

When he went to propose marriage, he, Xu Xiao, was not the King of Northern Liang, not even a general. He was just a small captain with hundreds of people under his command. He shouted that if Qi Lianhua didn't marry Wu Su to her, the future would be ruined. He must have destroyed Da Chu and snatched her back. Qi Lianhua almost slapped her to death.

Now that I think about it, it’s so funny!

Xu Fengnian was very depressed. He thought that Han Wuyi was a master who was seduced by Xu Xiao with his collection of thousands of books in Chaoting. He was just one level higher than Lao Huang. Unexpectedly, he could tie with Wang Xianzhi ten years ago. .

Although he had never seen Wang Xianzhi's style with his own eyes, he learned from Lao Huang after he came back that calling the rain and moving the river was just a test between the two, and he did not use his true skills at all. , his mediocre books cannot attract such a master.

To put it bluntly, he was here for his mother. Even if such a great beauty was thinking about that bad old man Xu Xiao... he would not be happy!

Walking up to Tingchao Pavilion, I saw Han Wuyi and Nangong Pushe reading a book on one side. After saying hello to Nangong Pushe, he walked towards Han Wuyi with a smile.

"I'm busy?"

"If you have something to say, please leave as soon as possible and don't get in the way!"

"Hey, look, with our relationship, so many people in the world know what you look like, but I don't even know your name. Isn't it inappropriate?"

As soon as the words came out, Xu Fengnian shrank her neck and found that the expected pain did not come, and she immediately put on a smile again.

"Now that you see it, can you get out?"

Han Wuyi took off his bamboo hat directly, and his beautiful face came into view. His dreamlike ice eyes seemed to have a thousand words. His blue hair was like a waterfall, casually scattered, adding a touch of laziness.

Xu Fengnian stared straight at it, and so did Nangong Pushe. The secret book in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, which woke them up.

Xu Fengnian didn't know how he walked downstairs. There was no trace of joy at seeing the beauty on his face. He just wanted to test it out. It would be okay if Han Wuyi beat him like before, but why did he just pick it off directly? Have you taken off your hat?

In the past, he always teased his half-master behind his back. He was so scared by a man that he hid in Chaoting for decades and did not dare to come out. Now that he knows that his mother is being targeted by a woman, he can no longer laugh, and even a little I understand Li Yishan.

"What the hell is this?"

The next morning, Xu Fengnian, who had achieved some success in sword practice, walked in from the back door covered in blood. Han Wuyi leaned against the door, lowered his head and read a book, and said without raising his head: "The true meaning of the sword is not to kill, but to hide clumsiness over skill. It’s dark but clear, the murderous aura in you is too strong.”

"I just finished killing more than a dozen bandits, so my murderous intent is naturally stronger." Instead of the playful smile of the past, he looked more solemn.

"It's true that I'm too busy. Although Chu Kuangnu is not very good at it, I can still teach you some basic things."

The corner of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched fiercely. Chu Kuangnu should be the white-haired old man at the bottom of the lake. In his eyes, he was already a top expert, but in Han Wuyi's eyes, he was actually not that good.

However, I felt relieved when I thought that the woman in front of me had challenged Wang Xianzhi with a sword ten years ago, and now she was the one who silenced Wang Xianzhi with just a tentative fight. She was probably truly invincible in the world.

Thinking like this, the obsession in his heart led him to ask: "Are you really invincible?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

Han Wuyi closed the book and looked at Xu Fengnian, and said sternly: "I have only fought against Wang Xianzhi, who is second in the world, whether it is Gao Shulu with a heavenly body, Liu Songtao, who is a hundred years late as a swordsman, or Sui, who is a master of swordsmanship. I’ve never played Xiegu.”

Han Wuyi said in his heart that they should not be able to defeat me. Once he successfully demonstrates the next level of skills, these will be his food.

Xu Fengnian scratched his head. Among the people Han Wuyi mentioned, he only knew Wang Xianzhi, but he had never heard of the others.

Han Wuyi glanced at him sideways and said, "Liu Songtao was an immortal from a hundred years ago. If you knew about it, you would be a ghost."

"Isn't it? There are people in this world that you are afraid of?" Xu Fengnian said in surprise.

Han Wuyi said lightly: "It's not to say that I'm afraid. At most, I'm a little itchy and want to find someone to compare with."

"Perhaps you think that these people who don't even have a reputation in the world are not very strong. Let me tell you, that's because there are too many waves in the world, pushing them too far. People who only focus on the water surface will naturally look at them. Can’t reach it.”

"For example, Sui Xiegu is Lao Huang's master. You are familiar with Lao Huang. If he can teach a master like Jian Jiuhuang, you should have a clear sense of his strength."

"As for Gao Shulu, he was a figure from four hundred years ago. I know very little about his strength. You only need to know one thing. Today's first-level and four realms are determined by him."

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