[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

Huamanlou is better at flying clouds and flying sleeves than using swords.Although Mian Yan can do it, he is not interested in these soft things.Compared with martial arts, he taught Hua Manlou how to use internal strength, and introduced his own true energy to help him cultivate.Compared to the innocent Huang Mian, Hua Manlou has already guessed the real intention of his father and brother.At the beginning, he followed his elder brother's words and worshiped Huang Mian as his teacher. Although the blind boy was as indifferent as water, he was still curious about the so-called "heroes" at the age of eleven or twelve.Huang Mian is not as murderous as he imagined. When he doesn't use a sword, he is a very talkative person, kind and gentle. Although sometimes he even feels that the opponent lacks common sense to the point of indifference, but in terms of martial arts, the opponent's knowledge Let Huamanlou can't help admiring.

Compared with Xuewu, Huamanlou actually chats with Mianyan about the outside world and the scenery he has never seen before.The style of the desert, the simplicity of Dunhuang, the scorching heat of the South China Sea, the thousands of miles of ice and snow in the north, and even the peach blossoms that are now blooming, these are things that Huamanlou has never seen or will never see again.But Huang Mian said happily, and never cared about Hua ManLou's blindness.Although this sometimes even makes the Hua family brothers dissatisfied and worried that their younger brother will be injured, but such a relaxed treatment makes Huamanlou a lot easier.

The weather in the south is getting hotter day by day, but Mian Yan is happy and relaxed.He loves sitting under a tree drinking Tieguanyin from Huajia and listening to Huamanlou talk about his opinions and the voices he heard. These are things that Huang Mianyi has never felt in Ye Gucheng. This is a kind of comfort. This kind of enjoyment makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

It's just that today is different from the past. After saying goodbye to Ye Gucheng, he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance on the way to Hua's house.

Huang Mian looked at the young man in front of him who stopped him, maybe it is not appropriate to be a young man, he is handsome and tall with a charming smile, his figure is slightly thin, his hair is black and neatly bound, and his white gown is even wrinkled. can not see.And Mian Yan can still feel the strength of the opponent from afar.His face seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.Until the young man on the opposite side pronounced his name with his somewhat exaggerated lips and teeth, the familiar tone made Mian Yan suddenly aware.

"It's been so many years, why, Mian Yan doesn't recognize me anymore?"

"... Jiuhong?!"

The young man in white smiled and said, "How's Mian Yan doing?"

Huang Mian patted the jade pendant on his waist and said with a smile: "Of course it's very good, it's just Jiuhong, you—"

He looked at the young man with red lips like blood but white skin. Although the other party's aura was powerful, it always made him feel a strong sense of disobedience: "Where did you learn from in the past five years?"

Jiuhong smiled and said: "Since I learned Mian's sword, I have been particularly obsessed with swordsmanship. By chance, I worshiped an overseas expert as my teacher and learned some skills." After a pause, he sighed: "Should I You won't be looked down upon by Mian Yan."

Huang Mian looked at him.

He was also wearing white clothes and a long sword, but Jiuhong was like a complete stranger.His white clothes are not like Ye Gucheng's indifference and silence, but a kind of arrogance.There was a grim, pompous, resolute expression on the sculpted face, with eyes as sharp as razor blades.Although he was smiling, and even his smile reached the bottom of his eyes when facing Mian Yan, he still couldn't change this arrogance.

But Mian Yan felt uneasy for the other party.

What are you worrying about?Mian Yan himself couldn't tell.Perhaps this is just the intuition of being a swordsman, but this intuition is too illusory.It's as if he was taking an exam at the academy, and his intuition couldn't even do the judgment questions correctly with a half chance, which made him not trust his intuition so much.

Jiuhong raised his eyebrows and said, "Mian Yan?"

"what?"

"You're in a daze again. I haven't seen you in five years. This is absolutely true." Jiuhong smiled, and his handsome face even attracted many women on the road: "Why, do you want to talk here?"

"You came here suddenly, without even a letter." Mian Yan walked to the side of the road and stopped a beggar, threw him a piece of broken silver and said, "Go to Hua's house and send a message for me, saying that Huang Mian has something to do today, please help me." Qitong can do what he wants, I hope you will forgive me."

The beggar was dazed by the pie that fell from the sky, hurriedly ran away after saying yes repeatedly.Mian Yan said, "Let's go to the restaurant."

"You are still very kind to the beggar, and you gave him such a big piece of silver, but—"

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.This is probably beyond the comprehension of such a naive strong man like Huang Mian.

Jiuhong smiled, but stopped short: "Please." He walked to Mian Yan's side, and pointed his fingers towards the snow-white long sword on his waist: "I haven't seen you for many years, this sword is so dazzling no matter when you look at it."

Mian Yan almost counterattacked subconsciously, but when he suppressed this impulse, he shouted: "Don't touch Xiangxuehai!"

But it was already too late, Jiuhong's fingers had already touched the scabbard, and he retracted it quickly.A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he saw the bright red glaring blood on the sheath slowly disappearing.

"Mian'an always brings me all sorts of surprises." Jiuhong rubbed his thumb against his injured index finger and said with a smile: "I just found out today, is this sword actually called Xiangxuehai? It's such an elegant name, but it's a surprise. It's a murderous sword."

"It's just a sword. Huang Mian can use it to kill people, and naturally he can use it to save people." Mian said coldly: "Don't you know that you should not touch the swordsman's things at will? Otherwise, one day I will cut you off. Blame me."

Jiuhong laughed and said: "I know Mian Yan very well, are you worried about my injury? You see."

He stretched out his right hand, Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, the finger that was injured by the sword qi just now only left a shallow mark, proving that the wound had existed.

He couldn't help being curious, and felt that he shouldn't ask other people's secrets, so he nodded and said: "Xiangxuehai is a demon sword, with a fierce nature by nature, it's better not to move around."

Jiuhong smiled slightly, yes.The two sat in the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, facing the window, from which they could see the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.Mian Yan said: "This time... you always feel that there are many differences from before."

Jiuhong laughed and said, "People always have to grow up. Could it be that Mian Yan still thinks I'm that 12-year-old kid?"

Huang Mian was at a loss for words for a moment, he was not good at words, although what he wanted to express was completely different from what the other party said, he didn't know how to say it, and finally snorted coldly: "Of course I won't ask more about you."

Jiuhong held the teacup to his lips, the steaming heat rose straight up, covering his face.The young man smiled and said: "Five years have passed, but Mian's appearance has not changed at all."

Mian Yan was startled, and said coldly: "Really, maybe it has something to do with my internal strength."

Jiuhong congratulated: "A few days ago, Mian'an wrote a letter saying that the seven sons of the Hua family had made further progress in martial arts. Here, Jiuhong congratulated Mian'an with tea instead of wine. Besides, Jiuhong also owes Hua Manlou a favor."

"No, no, no." Mian Yan shook his head: "But thank you for your congratulations.... Jiuhong, if you need help, you might as well ask me for help. Huang Mian is not very capable, but he can do something."

Jiuhong paused slightly, this time he didn't refuse, just sat there with a graceful manner.He maintained the posture of raising his glass for a while, and finally put down the glass and said with a smile: "Jiuhong knows Mian'an's heart, and Jiuhong is lucky to be friends with Mian'an. It's just..."

He laughed loudly and said, "Mian'an sword is like a flying fairy, and people are like innocent children. They don't care about trivial matters in the world, and disdain money, fame and fortune. Why bother to demote yourself to the world for Jiuhong?"

Mian Yan frowned and wanted to refute, but Jiuhong's index finger tapped on the mahogany table just right, which happened to interrupt his words.Jiuhong continued: "Mian Yao is known as the sword master. He has a sword in his heart and a sword in his hand, and people are like swords. But not everyone can be like Mian Yao, even the Baiyun City Lord who is like a flying fairy, if you talk about In this aspect, it must be inferior to Mian Yan."

Mian Yan said angrily, "What are you planning to do!"

The young man was silent for a while and said with a smile: "I still need a lot of time to prepare for what I want to do, and I can't do it now. I just hope that one day will come, and it will be good if Mian Yan won't draw his sword against me."

Very wrong.

I can't say why, but Mian Yan felt that way.It's just that his personality prevents him from saying "what happened", and in the end he just said: "No."

Jiuhong smiled and said, "Oh?"

"If you don't endanger your own life, Huang Mian will definitely not draw his sword against Jiuhong." Huang Mian said with a smile: "I have nothing to do with what you want to do to harm the country and the people. Am I the kind of hero who cares about the common people?"

Jiuhong objected: "A great chivalrous man serves the country and the people."

"The sword I cultivate is the sword of the king, and the martial arts I cultivate is "The Holy Jue of the Red World". How can I say it for the country and the people?" Those who block my way, kill them all'. How could I violate it?"

"Haha! It's so wonderful! Mian'an is Mian' after all." Jiuhong clapped his hands and laughed loudly. At this time, he couldn't see the coldness and conceit in his eyes. Instead, he was more like a child five years ago, which made him always uncomfortable. Consciously think of that person: "Don't forget what you said today."

Huang Mian snorted coldly and said, "Am I the kind of person who doesn't believe what he says?"

Jiuhong's heart was very smooth at this time, he suddenly asked: "Is Mian Yan a god?" He had a half-smile: "It doesn't matter if it's the Xiangxuehai, or the paper crane that sent the message."

He frowned: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing. It's just that Mian Yao is different in Jiuhong's heart. After all, Jiuhong is just a mortal, struggling in the mud, and always doesn't want Mian Yao to see those ugliness." Are you going to go home?"

Anyway, he didn't understand Jiuhong's true meaning, Mian Yan said: "If I want to go back, I have to kill someone who is very influential in this world, or—"

"or?"

Mian Yan smiled: "It's an opportunity. Who knows?"

Jiuhong didn't ask any more questions, he smiled and said, "It suddenly occurred to me that even in letters, Mian Yao never asked about Jiuhong's family."

Mian Yan was inexplicable: "What is the use of these?"

"Hahaha!" Jiuhong laughed and said, "That's true. What's the use of these things to Mian Yi?!"

He finished drinking the tea in his cup and stood up and said, "I'm leaving first. I'm leaving today. I don't know when I will see you again."

Mian Yan was taken aback: "So fast? Why did you come to Jiangnan?"

"I just passed by Jiangnan on the way, so I took this opportunity to see Mian Yan." Jiuhong smiled and said, "It's just that Jiuhong's development is mostly overseas, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet Mian Yan."

For some reason, Mian Yan remembered what troubled Ye Gucheng these past few days, stood up and said in surprise: "Private salt?!"

"Mian Yao is really like a child." Jiuhong laughed: "Don't worry, this time it's not a matter of private salt, so don't worry about Mian Yan."

Only then did Huang Mian feel relieved, he nodded and said with a smile: "Then have a good journey."

Jiuhong smiled slightly and said, "I accept your good words."