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This is the sound of birds of prey hovering in the sky.Ah Yao recognized the voice.

She looked up and saw a big bird with sharp beak and claws.There was a patch of white hair growing on the bird's belly, and its golden eyes were staring at her motionlessly.Maybe he regarded her lying on the eaves as a dead body, Ah Yao always felt that the bird would stretch out its hooked beak to peck her.

Sometimes she would see this kind of white bird in the valley, because of its ferociousness and unusual docileness, her ancestors often warned her not to get close to it.Ah Yao would only look for some herbs in the valley, because she heard that although there are many rare and rare herbs on the cliffs, the man-eating white birds of prey always hang around there.She didn't know what it ate, but she guessed that the corpses of herb pickers who accidentally fell off the cliff and lost their lives might have become its delicacies.

Ah Yao shook the small medicine basket on her back, and simply straightened up.Seeing her move, the white bird of prey flew away in a short while.So the little girl let out a sigh of relief, and continued to turn her dark eyes aside.

In March, the pear blossoms are more white than the snow, and the spring breeze blows the green wicker.She has always thought that the pear blossoms in Zhaojiazhuang are beautiful, with pure snow and ice, and she also likes to secretly climb to the eaves to pick a few flower buds, but this time she is not looking at flowers, but people!

I saw a graceful figure among the flowers and branches wielding a sword. The young man was tall and thin, with bright eyebrows, and there seemed to be black clouds rolling between his eyes.Although dressed in plain clothes, he is as warm and moist as jade, exuding nobility, and when holding a knife, he is as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming, and the knife moves like clouds and flowing water, and the closing posture is done in one go.Ah Yao couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight, a blush flew up her cheeks, and she sighed secretly: This man is really good-looking when he wields a knife!

She wanted to pick some pear blossoms secretly, but was intimidated by the young man wielding a knife in the court.I don't know if he sensed her gaze, but the boy raised his head and flew towards her intentionally or unintentionally——

"Look at the trick, Wang Xiaoyuan!"

Just distracted for a while, the person opposite took the opportunity to find his opening and sneak in.As soon as the words fell, the handle of the knife hit Wang Xiaoyuan's head heavily.

The young man was dizzy from being knocked, and one of them let go of the pain, and the knife fell to the ground with a clanging sound.When he raised his face while rubbing his swollen forehead, Jin Wu had triumphantly put the saber back into the sheath, hung his two arms on the sheath like bearers, and mocked him at the same time. "Why are your eyes rolling around? How dare you half-heartedly fight this young master?"

The man who was facing the sword with Wang Xiaoyuan had messy hair, loosely braided, and a pair of hanging eyes that could be called yin stallions.When he was sneering and sarcastic, the scars under his eyes trembled ferociously, this demeanor made Xiao Yuan feel frightened and helpless.

This person is Jin Wu, the young master of the Jin Mansion, Wang Xiaoyuan's nominal master, who is arrogant, impetuous and utilitarian by nature.Although he usually pretends to be rich and powerful, but he is cowardly in times of danger, and has a lame leg. He walks like a short-legged duck, but he doesn't have the aura of a rich man.Wang Xiaoyuan would be afraid that he was always bullied by him in the past, and this young master indeed took pleasure in bullying him.

"I saw someone on the eaves just now..." Wang Xiaoyuan rubbed his forehead and glanced at the eaves, it was empty, only a few pear blossoms swaying in the wind.So he sighed, knowing that Young Master Jin would not believe his words, he bent over and picked up the knife and put it in its sheath.

Sure enough, Jin Wu raised his eyebrows and said. "Don't come here, you want to distract me? You are still young."

After that, he patted his chest proudly and boasted to the onlookers, "How is it? This young master is worthy of being born in the general family. This skill of 'Trust Horse Bright Sword' is really beautiful, you can judge!"

With a flick of a finger, Jinwu pointed at the bamboo old man leaning on the pear tree.The old man was pouring wine straight into his mouth with a wine gourd in one hand, his gray beard and hair and tattered clothes were all wet by the wine.At this time, when he asked, he raised his drunken flushed cheeks, shook his head and looked at the two young boys for a long time, and then spoke with his tongue. "The Jin doll's knife skills... are, well, beautiful."

This bamboo old man is a man in the ditch of the wicked, he is good at using a green bamboo stick, he lives in no fixed place, and makes his home all over the world.A few days ago, I met the man who gave Wang Xiaoyuan sugar when I was a child, and he seemed to be an acquaintance of Young Master Jin.

Jin Wu glared at him, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

The old bamboo man chuckled. "You can't boast about your poor knife skills at all."

Zuo Sanniang pressed Wang Xiaoyuan's forehead with a handkerchief soaked in cold water, and turned her face away to answer his words with a smile. "The young master's sword skills are hopeless. If Wang Xiaoyuan didn't let him, he would have been so frightened that he would have cried for his mother."

There were some onlookers in the court, but at this moment they were talking and whispering to each other.Although these people are not from martial arts masters, they also like to watch people dance with guns and swords, and explore the anecdotes of the world, so they can naturally see the way of fighting swords just now.

So someone sneered. "It's a difference between clouds and mud. One wields a knife like a dragon, and the other looks like a worm." "I really can't bear to see it. Is it the first time that kid with hanging eyes is lifting a knife today?"

Hearing this, Young Master Jin touched his bosom.When the surrounding audience saw something flying towards them, they stretched out their hands to catch it, and when they loosened their palms, they found that it was a few pieces of silver, and immediately smiled. "Hey, this young master is really amazing, and his sword skills are rare!"

"You make a few more knives, just now your moves are like lightning, you guys haven't seen it clearly yet!"

Just sprinkled some money, everyone smiled and started bragging about Young Master Jin.Jinwu also took advantage of these compliments, so he slapped his sword carelessly. "Okay—then I'll do a few more moves!"

"Come here anyway! Hey, hey, hey... If you say it's ugly, it's really ugly... You'd better rest for a while, our small temple can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

The person who took the broken silver was able to flatter Jinwu with all his strength at first, but in the end he was still no match for his sword skills like the ghost of the king of hell, and he just wanted to tell him to stop.Watching the crowd from a distance, Wang Xiaoyuan covered his swollen forehead in a daze, and murmured. "...how did it become like this?"

He was referring to the incident that Jinwu kicked him out a few days ago and allowed him to look for Yubaidao.Wang Xiaoyuan originally thought that these people could finally escape from Young Master Jin's clutches, and be free and happy outside for a while, but he didn't expect that the devil who always liked to oppress him would also follow along.

Not only that, but Zuo Sanniang and Old Man Zhu happily accompanied him around, Sanniang naturally wanted to follow the Golden Crow, while Old Man Zhu was used to wandering around and never had a fixed foothold.It's just that Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't escape Young Master Jin's arrogance to him along the way, so he helped run errands and did a lot of work.

Just when the young servant was sighing, Zuo Sanniang poked her head over to look at him with a smile. "Why, did I make you unhappy by following me all the way?"

She has a beautiful appearance, as pretty and pure as a pear blossom, with a pair of crescent-shaped eyes full of smiles, Wang Xiaoyuan's face is flushed, and his heart is pounding.So he coughed a few times to cover up, and said to Sanniang with a smile. "No. It's just that I'm a little strange...Why did you follow me here?"

"You are not the only one who wants to see Yubai Swordsman, I also want to see his dignity." Sanniang took the veil off his forehead and said with a smile. "After all, he is the number one swordsman in the world. If I really meet him, wouldn't Sansheng be lucky?"

Is that so?Wang Xiaoyuan was a little ignorant. He recalled that he had questioned Young Master Jin when he entered the study of the Jin Mansion a few days ago. At that time, Jin Wu had indeed replied that he had seen the Yubai Swordsman, but the strange thing was that the young master who loved to show off did not make a big statement about it. It seems that it is not an honor to "see Yubai Swordsman".

However, thinking about Jinwu's disgust towards Yubai swordsman, it seems that such an approach is justifiable.

"Besides, the little doll of the Jin family has been yelling and worrying about you all day long." The bamboo old man, who was already hanging on the tree trunk and almost passed out from drunk, muttered. "What about 'Wang Xiaoyuan is stupid, he must not even recognize the road', what else is 'his knife skills can't even cut tofu neatly, and he will die if he meets bandits'..."

Wang Xiaoyuan: "It seems that the young master has a big prejudice against me."

When the old bamboo man said that the Golden Crow was "worried" about him, he naturally didn't believe it.Xiao Yuan can remember clearly how Young Master Jin bullied him in the past.Looking at this man's self-satisfied and self-satisfied appearance showing off in front of everyone, Wang Xiaoyuan was even more distraught, and simply stood up and was about to leave the court.

Before leaving, he took another look at the eaves, but there was still no one there.He thought it was because his eyesight was getting better and he misread it, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

But Wang Xiaoyuan didn't even have time to take a step forward, but Young Master Jin swayed over as if he had eyes behind his back.I saw him resting his scabbard on his shoulder, blowing through his nose and looking down at the young servant, quite smugly saying.

"Wang Xiaoyuan, you said that I 'have a prejudice against you'? That's right! Your saber is very weak, weak, and very distracted. How can you pass two moves under this young master?"

He was boastful, and Wang Xiaoyuan didn't want to argue with him, so he just smiled. "Young master, my knife has not been unsheathed yet."

"This shows how powerful I am." Jin Wu squinted at him, "There is no chance of letting you make a knife."

It was Jin Wu who first proposed the knife fight just now, the young master said that his muscles and bones were sore from the journey for several days, and he wanted to use the knife to make a few gestures, so unfortunately Wang Xiaoyuan became his partner.

Originally, Wang Xiaoyuan's saber skills were superb, but Jinwu's movements seemed to him to be nothing but chaotic and chaotic, so he didn't dare to use the saber, and he mainly used false strikes when dealing with it, fearing that the first slash would kill him. His master killed the crap.

Now it seems that Jinwu is completely unaware of his kindness, and instead thinks that it is his own strong martial arts.

"That's not the case." Wang Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "I was hesitant to take out the saber, but I just had a 'compassion'."

"Compassion?" Zuo Sanniang turned her face curiously.

"Swords are things that hurt people. If you don't always be aware of this when holding a knife, you will be infected with murderous intent." The young servant looked down at the knife in his hand, "The knife is not used to kill people, but to kill people. Refining martial arts and eliminating uselessness for sentient beings, so you can't draw your sword out of its sheath at will, it's called 'compassion'."

The bamboo old man said. "Hey, to you, little baby, it's 'compassionate', but it's actually just a kind of arrogance. Thinking that if you use a knife, you will definitely hurt someone, and no matter who the enemy is, you won't be able to resist it. Isn't this arrogance? In my opinion, this kind of arrogance can only be found in the Tianshan sect, apart from the current martial arts leader."

San Niang giggled. "Speaking so seriously, is it because you are afraid that the young master will not be able to catch the knife?"

"Nonsense! I only need to pinch with two fingers lightly, and I can catch any knife he throws!" Young Master Jin was furious. The onlookers had already seen through his wimp and knew that he would never be able to do it, so they burst out laughing.

Taking advantage of the noise and confusion, someone took the opportunity to squeeze into Wang Xiaoyuan's side and asked. "Young hero's saber technique is so wonderful! Dare I ask where the master came from?"

The young servant stammered. "Stove... Lord Stove?" At the moment, everyone looked sideways and were dumbfounded.

"Brother, don't be joking. I think this saber technique is really powerful. It seems that it should only exist in the sky. Why don't you make gestures with Yubai swordsman?" His sword skills..." Everyone was chattering, Wang Xiaoyuan's ears were buzzing, and he didn't know who to listen to.But when he heard the word "Yubaidao", he suddenly became energetic.

"Jade White Sword?"