Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

Seven years have passed, and Xiao Ximen has grown from a fat baby boy into a handsome boy, and his swordsmanship has also been achieved, but he is a little confused, he has been practicing the Taixu Sword Intent of Chunyang Palace, It can be said that Taixu's sword intent has reached the state of perfection, but after reaching it, he can't make any progress.

Wuyin understood his son's predicament and said: "The so-called sword moves should not restrict you. The Taixu Sword Intent is a Taoist sword, and it doesn't completely match your temperament. You should find your own sword intent."

Ximen Chuuxue understands that if he stays in Wanmei Villa and works behind closed doors, his swordsmanship will no longer improve. He should go out to find his own sword intent.

"Father, I want to go out."

"Go."

After packing up the things, Wuyin gave Ximen Chuixue a sword, a long sword with a strange shape and a black scabbard. In order to make this sword, Wuyin collected materials everywhere, and after searching for several years, he forged this sword , there must be no sword in this world more suitable for Ximen Chuuxue than this sword.

This was the first time for Ximen Chuuxue to go out far away. Although Wuyin asked him to go out, he was still worried, so he followed secretly. Fortunately, his lightness kung fu had reached its peak and was blessed by the system, so Ximen Chuuxue didn't find out.

Ximen Chuuxue decided to find some people to compete in martial arts, and after finding a few people, he rode towards where those people were.

It was getting late, Ximen Chuuxue found the nearest inn to live in, the inn was a bit messy, the food on the table was scattered, the mouths of those eating were greasy, and there were many stains on their clothes.

This makes Ximen Chuuxue, who has a serious cleanliness obsession, very disgusted. In Wanmei Villa, Wuyin will clean up all the places. I have to say that Wuyin's cleanliness is also very serious, but Ximen Chuuxue's cleanliness is even more serious .

Seeing this scene, Ximen lost his appetite, so he asked for a first-class room, a pot of boiling water, a few hard-boiled eggs, and a dish of salt.

The environment in the room is not bad. After putting away the things, Ximen poured a cup of boiling water and then peeled the shell of the boiled egg. The shell was very unskilled. The peeled egg was not smooth and complete, but pitted. Ximen frowned He clearly saw that his father peeled it like this, but it looked so beautiful, and he peeled it so ugly, but he was hungry, so he didn't dislike it. At least it was cleaner than those downstairs. He dipped boiled eggs Take a sip of salt and drink a sip of water. After finishing a few eggs, I pack up and go to sleep.

Wu Yin, who was peeping, helped his forehead helplessly, this cleanliness obsession is really hopeless, and the food outside is so disgusting, it seems that he can only eat boiled eggs all the time, I'm really stuck.

With a flash of inspiration, Wu Yin felt that he could open a chain hotel, with one-stop service for eating, sleeping and bathing, beautiful environment, clean and delicious meals...

Ximen was in a deep sleep when he suddenly smelled a scent and heard the sound, he immediately held his breath and used the cool breeze dew from the health formula to dispel the small amount of drug in his body.

Two people crept in and came to Ximen and said, "He slept soundly, this is a fat sheep."

One of them wiped his neck, and the other pulled out a dagger to stab Ximen's heart. At this moment, when Ximen was about to jump up and draw his sword, a young man came in front of him. The dagger was caught between the fingers and flicked lightly, and the dagger fell to the ground.

At this time, the sword light flashed past, and the two men fell down with bloodstains on their necks.

The young man lit the oil lamp on the table. He looked at the fallen people and gasped. The people who killed them were skilled in swordsmanship and the sword was very fast. It seemed that he was meddling in his own business.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the young man in front of him. His eyebrows were very thick, his eyelashes were long, and his eyes were very beautiful, but what Ximen cared about was not his appearance but his fingers. It is not easy to clamp the enemy's weapon to stop it.

"Your sword is very good." The young man touched the top of his lips, which was slippery. He thought that maybe he should grow a beard, which would make him look more masculine.

"Your fingers are very good." Ximen Chuuxue never hesitated to praise himself for powerful people, such as his father, his ability to touch acupuncture points and cut off pulses with one hand is unparalleled in the world, and he did not know how much he suffered from it.

"What's your name? My name is Lu Xiaofeng."

"Ximen Chuixue."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "Chuixue? Snowflake snow? Blood that isn't blood?"

"Snow of snowflakes."

He felt that what Ximen Chuuxue was blowing was not snow but blood, seeing how serious he was when he just blew the blood off his sword.

In fact, this is the first time that Ximen Chuuxue has blown the blood on his sword. Ximen Chuuxue is very clean, and he does not want to be stained with dirt, especially the sword that his father personally forged for him. Not stained with blood, and the previous sword was just an ordinary sword.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What do you like? I prefer beautiful women and good wine."

"I like swords. Although good wine is good, don't be greedy." Thinking of his father's various advices, he thought of his father's words about drinking and drinking stomach bleeding and so on.

Lu Xiaofeng felt hit by an arrow, he liked good wine very much, if there was good wine, he could drink several jars down: "I am a person who is happy and carefree, even if good wine hurts my intestines, I am willing to drink it down."

There are indeed such people in the world, Ximen knows that he likes this kind of temperament: "You help me this time, and I will treat you to wine in the future."

"Haha, okay." Lu Xiaofeng laughed heartily and suddenly looked at Ximen's serious face and said, "You are a few years younger than me, why do you look like an old man?"

Ximen Chuuxue, who was said to be an old man, glanced sideways at Lu Xiaofeng: "I don't think there's anything wrong with this."

"You should be like me at this age. Smile more, or you will age prematurely." Lu Xiaofeng made a funny expression.

"..." The corner of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth twitched inadvertently.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, you are going out for the first time, what are you going to do?" Lu Xiaofeng knew that it was the first time for Ximen Chuuxue to go out when he saw Ximen Chuuxue's previous actions.

"Well, I'm looking for my own sword intent." Ximen Chuuxue touched his own sword, not knowing when he would find his own sword intent.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin: "Well, then you must work hard, I'm waiting for your fine wine, but how can I find you after you leave."

"You can go to Wanmei Villa and tell me my first and last name, and someone will entertain you."

"Okay, it's a deal."

The two of them were also planning to rest, but for the two corpses in this room, Lu Xiaofeng snapped his fingers: "I'll help you get them out."

Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu was very good, and the two corpses were quickly transported away by him.

Lu Xiaofeng who came back did not see Ximen Chuuxue fall asleep, but saw him sitting on the bed meditating, he stroked his chin, narrowed his eyes, this Ximen Chuuxue is really an interesting person.

In the early morning of the second day, Ximen Chuuxue was just about to ride away after packing up his things, when he saw Lu Xiaofeng leaning on the fence: "What's the matter?"

"Farewell to you, I hope you will find your sword will as soon as possible, I am still waiting for your hospitality."

"it is good."

Ximen Chuuxue soon arrived at his first target, the owner of Qingyunwu. It is said that his swordsmanship can be ranked among the top ten in the Jianghu, but this person does all kinds of evil and is extremely vicious.

"Where is your dock master?"

Those young lala saw this young man in white, holding a black scabbard sword and talking calmly, they quickly went to inform their dock master, and soon a middle-aged man with beard came out.

He squinted at the boy in front of him: "Who are you?"

"Ximen Chuixue."

"What are you here for?" He glanced at the sword in Ximen's hand, which was a precious sword.

"Swords."

"Sure enough, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, what a big tone."

The little Luola under his command brought up his sword, and he drew it out and pointed at Ximen Chuuxue: "Let me teach you a lesson today, you fearless boy."

Ximen Chuuxue's sword had already been pulled out, and sparks were produced when the blades of the two intersected. Although it is exquisite, it is limited by sword moves.

Not long after, Ximen felt a little downcast, and drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, which was not allowed.

Ximen suddenly remembered what his father said, you shouldn't let your sword moves constrain you, in a real battle, everything changes quickly, and the sword should move according to your heart.

The Wu master's moves were fierce and deadly, Ximen Chuuxue resisted all the time, but he gradually stabilized himself, if his mind was disturbed, his sword would be chaotic, and if he was chaotic, he would lose half.

While facing the sword move, Ximen observed the opponent's sword move. Where is the flaw?There are many loopholes, and whenever he attacks the loopholes, Naren immediately fills up the loopholes.

Keeping facing each other like this, the dock owner was upset. He thought he would be able to take down the boy soon. At first, he had an absolute advantage, but he didn't expect that the boy would fight harder and harder. Attacking one's own flaws is really terrifying.

Disturbed by heart and sword, there were more and more flaws in the Wuzhu's sword, Ximen finally stabbed at his opening, the sword was so fast that it was too late to block, the sword pierced through the Wuzhu's body.

Ximen drew out the sword and blew off the blood on it, and the dock master fell down without support. He seemed to have found some of his own sword intent, but it was still a little fuzzy.

Seeing that the dock masters were all killed by the teenagers in front of them, those little lao ran around in fright, none of them dared to go up to find Ximen's bad luck, their lives were their own and no one wanted to take their own lives.

Wu Yin, who was hiding in the tree beside him, looked at this scene and sighed. Er Zai's talent is indeed very high. He thought that if Er Zai lost, he would go up and help him, but he was unexpectedly solved by Er Zai.

The master of Qingyunwuwu was also well-known in the Jianghu, but he died at the hands of a young man, which caused an uproar in the Jianghu. Everyone knew the boy's name through the people who were present at the time, Ximen Chuuxue. He is well known by people in the rivers and lakes.

It is known to the world that he became famous in the first battle, so some people naturally want to investigate Ximen Chuuxue, Wuyin has not kept Ximen Chuuxue's family background, as those with more family background, those who have evil intentions have to weigh themselves more carefully, so as not to hit the stone with an egg.

Ximen Chuuxue continued to compete with the goal he had set. After many competitions, he found his own sword intent. The pure Yang Palace sword method he originally practiced was Taoist swordsmanship, which focused on guarding, while his own sword intent For attacking, his swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of killing people.

The author has something to say: Xi Lu is also very loving, but I love Ye Xi more, Lu Hua is a perfect match.

After finishing the lesson plan yesterday, there was not enough time left to update, so I embroidered the icon of thousands of flowers, and suddenly felt that I have a talent for embroidery, so shameless, 23333