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"Little ghost head." Gu Qingrou twisted his face: "You remember to pour it out." She waved her hand very chicly: "Go in and see for yourself, whichever one you can take out will be given to you." After speaking, sit down On the small table by the window, he closed his eyes, only cared about adjusting his internal breath, and ignored Yao Ximu.

Yao Ximu pushed the door open and entered the house. There was a hole in the room, full of swords—hanging on the wall, displaying on the shelf, spreading on the floor, and storing in the cabinet.

Black, white, green, red, gold, silver, copper and iron are long and straight, and are decorated with treasures or tassels.

Yao Ximu looked at it, feeling dazzled.He didn't know which one to take, and what's more, some swords he couldn't lift at all, let alone draw them out of their sheaths.There are also some that can be picked up, but he either thinks they look ugly or they are not easy to handle. After choosing for a long time, he finally picked up a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing on the shelf in the corner.

The short sword is only three feet long, and the scabbard is made of shark skin, very light, so a child like Yao Ximu can handle it at will.Yao Ximu drew his sword out of its sheath, looked left and right, it was extremely rare.When he returned the sword into its sheath, he felt his hands go cold, and when he looked down, he saw blood.

He ran out with the sword in his hand, ran all the way in front of Gu Qingrou, raised his bleeding left hand, and howled ghostly: "Aunt Qing-I'm bleeding. I didn't touch the blade, it cut me, it hurts, Aww-"

Gu Qingrou looked at the sword in his hand, then at the bleeding wound on his hand, and said in surprise, "Lixiao actually chose you!"

"It hurts." Yao Ximu burst into tears.

Gu Qingrou was surprised for a while, took out a piece of pure white silk handkerchief to wipe his tears, he raised his hand and emphasized: "Aunt Qing, I'm in pain, I'm bleeding."

"It's been so many years since Lixiao has been out of its sheath. When you take out the sheath, you will see blood. He drank your blood, so he chose you as its new owner, but—it's you?" Gu Qingrou was still incredulous, and took Yao Xi Mu La fell forward and looked at him carefully from head to toe.

Yao Ximu's face was full of childishness, apart from being much prettier than ordinary children, there was nothing extraordinary about her.

But beauty can be regarded as an advantage, how many people are not even beautiful.Lixiao is so beautiful, there is nothing wrong with choosing a little beauty as his master.Thinking of this, Gu Qingrou felt a little bit clearer in her heart.

"Draw your sword." Gu Qingrou ordered.

Yao Ximu carefully drew his sword out of its sheath.

The sword body is thin and bright, and it is the first ray of sunlight piercing into the darkness at the dawn of the sky.

Gu Qingrou looked at the sword with gentle eyes as if seeing her lover, she gently stroked the spine of Lixiao's sword, and told Yao Ximu: "The sword has a sword spirit, when you choose the sword, the sword also chooses you. How many swordsmen have spent their whole lives pursuing the realm of the unity of man and sword, but they have never been able to find it. It is because although he chose the sword, the sword did not choose him as its master." With a smile in her eyes: "Xiaoximu, you How lucky." Holding the sword in both hands, she said softly, "Lixiao chose you. From today on, you are a swordsman, and it will be your most important partner."

"I obviously didn't touch it just now." Yao Ximu seemed to understand Gu Qingrou's words, and Gu Gu talked about the scene that made him shudder just now: "When I put the sword back into its sheath, I felt a wind blowing past it. , the hand is bleeding, is this why it chose me?"

"Yes, but that's not wind, it's sword energy. The sword energy comes from the edge of the sword. If you have enough internal energy, you can activate the sword energy." She stood up straight, raised her sword and stabbed forward, and the light shone brightly in an instant , Sword Qi swayed in the small space like Qionghua broken jade.

The wind was blowing, and the curtains in the room were fluttering. Yao Ximu was mesmerized when he saw Gu Qing's soft figure floating in the clouds and flowing water.

This is the sword technique that Jiang Wanzhou practiced under the tree just now, Assassin Qin.

"I'm moving thirty times slower than usual just to make it clear to you."

Yao Ximu nodded slowly, took the sword, tried hard to recall Gu Qingrou's movements, and danced.His internal strength is insufficient, and he can't stimulate the sword energy, but after Gu Qingrou's voice pointed out, he can use a set of sword skills, which can be regarded as decent.

"What a smart doll, with a sweet mouth, really attractive." Gu Qingrou touched Yao Ximu's face, and the more she looked at it, the more rare it became: "It's Wu Jin who should show off to me, go back and practice what he taught you. Inner strength and heart method, hurry up and learn his Yunfeng Jue! Use your inner strength to stimulate your sword energy, and it complements your sword technique."

"Well!"

"Become the best swordsman in the world."

"I don't practice martial arts to become number one in the world." Yao Ximu's eyes were black and white, with long eyelashes, and there was a flicker of mourning that didn't match his age. "I want to avenge my family."

"Who is the enemy?"

"I don't know." He shook his head: "I don't know, I have to practice martial arts well first, find my enemy, and take revenge!"

"Then take revenge and practice your sword skills again."

Yao Ximu practiced again, and he improved a lot compared to the first time.

Yao Ximu practiced his sword desperately, and two months later he was able to fly butterflies under the old tree with Jiang Wanzhou.

Jiang Wanzhou was also surprised when he saw Li Xiao, but his face was indifferent, and he asked, "Emissary Gu gave Li Xiao to you?"

"I was cut out of blood by the sword energy of the daybreak. Aunt Qing said that I chose the sword, and the sword chose me." He leaned over to look at Jiang Wanzhou's saber, and said with a smile, "Brother Wanzhou, you are also killed by you." Did your sword bleed?" Jiang Wanzhou glanced at him, put the sword behind her back, shook her head and said, "No."

"Does your sword have a name?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"My sword is called Poxiao!" Yao Ximu shook his head triumphantly.

Jiang Wanzhou rolled his eyes at him, hating his flamboyant face, and immediately made a move like the wind, pointing his long sword straight at Yao Ximu's throat, Yao Ximu hurriedly raised his sword to resist, in a panic.After a few rounds, he was defeated by Jiang Wanzhou, and he hid in a corner desperately, practicing his sword skills in despair.

Wu Jin saw Yao Xi hugging Li Xiao all day long, practicing sword obsessively, and said sadly: "Little Fatty, you just got on the bandit ship of Gu Yaonv, is she going to make you the number one swordsman in the world? "

"Yes."

"Then you practice, I wish you to become number one in the world as soon as possible. Don't forget each other even if you are rich, and remember to support Xiao Shuyu and me when the time comes."

"I can't do it, I can't pass ten tricks under Wan Zhou's brother." Yao Ximu followed Wu Jin into the house, and met Ada who was going out with a pot of fried peanuts, and Wu Jin went smoothly He grabbed a handful into the basin, and Yao Ximu also grabbed a handful.

"You usually have a fierce fight with him, why can't you pass ten moves?"

"If he doesn't let me, I can't get through."

"I didn't expect you to be so embarrassing."

The two entered the room, sat on the chairs, stared at each other, and threw peanuts into their mouths like water.

"Little fat, is your mouth dry?" Wu Jin pouted, "Ah Da put too much salt."

"A little bit, what about you, master?"

"You know it's time to pour tea for the teacher, it's against you." Wu Jin kicked Yao Ximu lightly, Yao Ximu picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

The tea has the fragrance of jasmine.

Wu Jin squinted his eyes and sniffed carefully, and said, "Xiao Shuyu dried the double-flowered jasmine last autumn, and it's just right to drink now." He opened his eyes and looked at Yao Ximu who was drinking: "Where did the water come from? You tasted it without?"

"Isn't it the rainwater from Lichun? A large altar is buried under the pear tree."

Wu Jin shook his head: "This is the dew collected from the lotus stamens raised in the lotus pond in Xueyuwu last year." He snatched the teapot and saw that there was not much tea left in it, and his eyes immediately became solemn: "This is the little dredger. The introduction of Yu's medicine was drunk by both of us, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Master." Yao Ximu held his chin.

"It's in the villa. You have a good relationship with the eldest girl. Go and ask her to borrow an altar."

Jiang Li has just turned fifteen and has become a slim girl. Although she is beautiful, her eyebrows are slanted, which adds a bit of heroism to her. She looks heroic and heroic, which is different from the beauty of ordinary women.

"Sister Li." Yao Ximu called her to stop, and when she looked back, she was looking forward to God, which made Yao Ximu stunned, and forgot what to say.Still brightly reminded: "Why doesn't the young master of the Yao family speak?"

Yao Ximu rarely showed an embarrassed expression, and said coyly: "Master asked me to borrow a jar of lotus dew."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Li found it interesting, so he decided to tease him, so he walked up to him and patted his head: "Brother, are you embarrassed?"

"No more." Yao Ximu lowered his head and twisted his fingers, occasionally raising his eyes to sneak a glance at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li, Guangming and Meng Rong looked at each other in blank dismay.

Meng Rong stretched out his hand to touch Yao Ximu's forehead, and wondered, "It's not burnt."

"Oh, no more." Yao Ximu hopped, shook off her hand, and yelled, "Sister Li is so beautiful today!"

"When will I not be beautiful again?" Jiang Li asked him.

"Of course you are beautiful every day, but today is especially beautiful." His face was flushed, and his eyes sparkled: "Just now you surprised me when you turned around, so I am a little embarrassed."

The words made the three girls tremble with laughter, Jiang Li went to pinch his mouth, and scolded: "Your mouth is really smeared with honey. If our Wanzhou is like you, I won't worry about his future." I can't find my daughter-in-law."

"Sister, why are you always worried that Brother Wanzhou won't be able to marry a wife? He will definitely be able to marry, and so will I. I will be able to marry when I grow up." Yao Ximu is very sure.

"Hahaha." The three girls laughed again after hearing this. After laughing, Jiang Li retorted: "Who told you that you can marry a wife when you grow up? Where did the old bachelor come from?"

"Old bachelors are ugly, but Brother Wanzhou is good-looking!"

"What's the use of looking good, his temper is so boring." Jiang Li didn't think so, and ordered Meng Rong to take Yao Ximu to get lotus dew, and then left.

"Sister Li seems to be very busy these days." Yao Ximu looked back at Jiang Li's back in a hurry, and Meng Rong said softly: "She has to take care of everything in the villa, and she has to study and practice martial arts by herself. It's always busy."

"Why doesn't the owner care about it?"

"The owner is in retreat."

Yao Ximu jumped in front of Meng Rong and walked backwards so that he could talk to her face to face.

"I've been here for more than a year, and I haven't seen the owner yet."

"What are you?" Meng Rong reached out and brushed a feather on his shoulder: "I grew up here since I was a child, and I haven't met the owner a few times."