One Sword Frost

The night was as cold as water, Shan Hanyi stood in the empty and wide open space, looked at the man opposite and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

The fiery red hair swayed slightly in the night wind, and the brilliant starlight in summer and the pale moonlight illuminated the earth, reflecting Lou Jialiang's gloomy face covered by bangs.

He raised his pale hand, and a faint flame ignited at the fingertips, shaking with the wind, but it could not be blown out no matter what.

Shan Hanyi chuckled lightly, stopped saying those useless words, and drew out the sword in his hand, the silver sword reflected light, which made people see it very real.

Lou Jialiang suddenly leaned forward and rushed out, as fast as an ordinary person, and the flame in his hand exploded towards Shan Hanyi.

Shan Hanyi did not change his face, and jumped back, holding the sword flower in his hand and sliding down with the blue sword energy, which seemed slow, but it made people feel that he could not avoid it.

The sword energy broke through the flames of the explosion, but Lou Jialiang could no longer be seen. The sound of piercing through the air passed by his ears. Shan Hanyi sensitively turned his body sideways, and the cold knife slid down against the tip of his nose. Hair in the air.

Xuan body dodged, and the blue sword energy slipped down again to Sancai's place and stopped Lou Jialiang's body who was about to retreat after failing to attack. He raised the long sword in his hand and pulled it.

Lou Jialiang was already able to move, but in the next second he stared at Shan Hanyi with his eyes wide open, because he realized the pressure on his body at that moment, and his movements were extremely slow, and after only a moment, he was unable to move again, unable to stand still. Even if he is an iron man, he can't stand being beaten. What kind of martial arts is this?

Chunyang Palace is divided into two factions, Zixia with inner strength and Taixu with outer strength. Although both are sword skills, but the inner strength focuses on taking the head from ten feet away, while Taixu needs swordsmanship to fight in close quarters.

Zixia Master Beiming Sword Qi pays attention to controlling the enemy's actions, that is, it can limit you and make you have no power to fight back. This is naturally not a shocking ability in the Tang Dynasty, but in this modern age where martial arts have gradually become lonely. In the city, this kind of martial arts is like a magic skill.

And Gong Gu, who saw from the beginning to the end not far away, just raised his eyebrows and touched his chin. He couldn't feel the aura of Beiming Sword Qi and the pressure of the aura from the outside. He just watched Lou Jialiang in good condition at first, but in the end But he was beaten so helplessly, and he was still beaten while standing still.

Although this kind of sword energy is not easy for him to understand, but looking at Shan Hanyi's unstressed appearance, releasing it is probably similar to eating. It should be a different system and has nothing to do with the level of skill.

But based on the ability to make Lou Jialiang helpless to fight back, even if he went up and tried his best, he didn't know if he could draw with him.

After all, the two sides don't understand each other, and Gong Gu is aware of Shan Hanyi's ability to make Lou Jialiang unable to fight back. He has not yet found a way to break it.

Shan Hanyi didn't know what Gong Gu was thinking not far away, or maybe he knew it but didn't want to make himself think so much. If he thought too much, he would be too tired. People who don't know too much can often live very easily. Han Yi wants to live a little easier now, so he doesn't explore it.

Lou Jialiang was also very depressed. He was pulled out to work as a coolie and was finally beaten. There is nothing more inhumane than this. Although Shan Hanyi controlled his strength, but the sword energy hurt the heart, it really hurts. Worse than * damage.

But now Lou Jialiang is really afraid of this man named Shan Hanyi, this kind of strength is really not any kind of ancient martial arts he has seen.

Shan Hanyi walked up to Lou Jialiang who was sitting on the ground with his head bowed, stretched out his hand, and said, "I should have refused, but I know you all want to know my strength, so I still complied."

Lou Jialiang frowned, didn't understand what he meant by this sentence, did he know all kinds of temptations for him?Knowing that the investigation of him has never stopped?

However, he doesn't know how to ask these questions, but rarely reaches out silently to hold the unexpectedly clean hand and stands up.

Putting his hands back into his trouser pockets, Lou Jialiang couldn't help being puzzled again. From the contest just now, it can be seen that Shan Hanyi is indeed a master with swords.

Any master is not talking about it. A master may not be a genius, but he must have made efforts that others cannot recognize. Daily practice is an indispensable homework.

However, if there are 360 ​​five days a year, ten years later, why does Shan Hanyi's tiger's mouth not have the thick cocoon that holds the sword all year round?Even after a few years, there will be calluses. His hands are slender and strong, but they are so clean that there are no calluses.

Lou Jialiang pursed his lips and asked to put the question in his heart, but this news was to be reported, he was only responsible for submitting the question, and someone would naturally answer it.

"Papapa!!!" Gong Gu didn't know that Lou Jialiang's heart was going up and down like a roller coaster at the moment, clapping his hands and walking over from the side.

Shan Hanyi took out a red ball, handed it to Lou Jialiang and said, "This is a activating pill, it can replenish blood and infuse qi, and it is good for your injury."

Lou Jialiang looked at that jade-like fingertip holding a thumb-sized pill, and didn't care whether Shan Hanyi was framing him or poisoning him, so he took it and threw it into his mouth, saying: "Thank you, although it was originally you who fought."

Shan Hanyi chuckled, and didn't care that Lou Jialiang was rude, at least after so many days of getting along with him, he already knew that he himself was rude, no matter who was in front of him.

He simply said it casually, he didn't have too much poison in his heart, and thought too much, so Shan Hanyi also automatically eliminated those unpleasant things, and listened to him.

Gong Gu blinked and watched Lou Jialiang take the pill, and asked curiously: "How is it? Does it taste good? Is it delicious?"

Lou Jialiang finally couldn't help but slapped it, and a black well jumped out on his forehead: "Does the peat taste good? You think this is jelly beans."

Gong Gu's speed was so fast that Lou Jialiang couldn't hit him at all, but Lou Jialiang didn't plan to hit Gong Gu whose power level had reached the edge of a+ with a slap of this speed, he just vented his depression.

With his hands in his pockets and his waist slightly bowed, Lou Jialiang turned and went straight home. He was afraid that his IQ would be lowered by his captain if he stayed any longer, so it was better to stay away from people with low IQs.

Seeing Lou Jialiang's leaving figure, Gong Gu shrugged helplessly, curled his lips and said, "Did I do anything to make him unhappy?"

Shan Hanyi shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, at least I didn't find out."

Gong Gu paused for a moment before saying: "Well, it seems that he has a few days every month."

For a moment, Shan Hanyi didn't realize it. After all, he was a pure ancient man, even if he had modern memories, he didn't belong to him. Only after he reacted did he realize what he was talking about.

But in the next second, he couldn't help but blush in embarrassment. After so many years of feudal thinking, he still avoided talking about such topics, otherwise it would violate his self-cultivation.

But I still can't help laughing at these people, how can men have such a few days, it seems that he still needs some time to accept and understand these people's alternative ways of caring.

Gong Gu speaks very straightforwardly, without any concealment and devious questioning, so Shan Hanyi has a good impression of him at present, it is always easier to get along with such a person, and Shan Hanyi does not want everything too complicated.

Or maybe it's because he's so strong in martial arts and doesn't care about those plots at all, or because he's alone in this other world and has nothing to worry about, so he doesn't need to worry too much, so naturally he doesn't think too much, maybe he can go back after death, but Shan Han is easy to do If you don't take the action of giving up your life automatically, or you will find an opportunity...

So when Gong Gu proposed to fight, he did not refuse, and Gong Gu bluntly said that he wanted to know Shan Hanyi's ability.

But Gong Gu knew enough was enough, Shan Hanyi was easy to talk and kept smiling, never lost his temper or put on a face, but just looking at his temperament and self-cultivation, he must be a child of everyone and not a fool.

He didn't ask Shan Hanyi's martial arts moves unreasonably. This is a taboo for martial arts practitioners. Unless he is willing to teach and say it automatically, otherwise such words can be regarded as the ability to spy on others and want to steal them. No reason to say.

Lying on the bed, Gong Gu took out his notebook and plugged it into a USB flash drive to open it, and there was a video saved in it, which was the video of the battle between Shan Hanyi and Lou Jialiang just now.

The light was bad at night, but this video was extremely clear. Gong Gu moved his hands quickly to analyze Shan Hanyi's movements, and at the same time, he did not forget to make a copy and send it out.

Zuoqiu was reading the materials, he had to deal with a lot of things every day, and today was no exception.

His fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, but suddenly a dialog box popped up on the desktop, reminding him that he had an email.

This mailbox is very special, and only accepts that special file or other things, so generally this mailbox is very quiet, but once a message comes, it means it is very important.

A flash of interest flashed in Zuoqiu's eyes, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, clicked the mouse to open the mailbox, and what he saw was a video.

The corners of his lips curled up with interest, and looking at the signature of the letter above, he thought he already knew who the protagonist of this video was, so he put down his other work decisively, opened the video, and saw the man as expected.

The Taoist robe with white background and blue border, the high-beamed crown, the long sword...

Zuoqiu carefully looked at his clothes, it should belong to the Taoist school, and we can start to investigate from this aspect, but Shan Hanyi's martial arts also shocked him very much, after the shock, the rest is excitement, this is definitely another unprecedented Good information.

Shan Hanyi didn't know that his martial arts moves were being analyzed, or even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much. After all, the world was different, and even after analyzing them, they didn't know the content and specific circumstances of the moves.

He just crushed the biscuit in his hand and put it in the palm of his hand. The two lovebirds landed beside him and pecked carefully, as if they were afraid of hurting the owner's hand.

A soft look flashed across Shan Hanyi's eyes, and he stretched out his right index finger to gently stroke its head to its back, "Greedy little thing."