Chapter 51 Liar

"Well."

Xia Xiwei swallowed a big honey ~ peach, and her cheeks were stuffed. While sucking the sweet peach juice, she squinted her dark eyes and pointed happily: "This trick is good and has won my three essence, but next time remember that the range of the tip of the sword should not swing too much, so that the power will be dispersed... ...Well, don't look at me, don't look at me, go on."

Xue Rou was practicing with her sword and looked around shyly. Seeing that Zhang Yan and the others did not notice here, she breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Xia Xiwei angrily, shook it gently with her bare hands, and practiced sword skills again.

What she practiced at this time was not the British fire sword formula taught by Ma Chong, but another set of beautiful sword skills.

I saw her holding the sword in her hand, and while her wrists turned, the sword was light and agile, like green smoke and fog, ethereal and fine, and her delicate body moved back and forth in the cold light sword shadow, with green silk swinging gently, lotus steps broken, floating like willow catkins flying, and indescribable brilliance flying. At this time, she was really beautiful like a jade sword like a rainbow.

Zhang Yan was thinking about swordsmanship. Hearing the roar of the sword in the air, he couldn't help but look at Xue Rou in surprise. The little girl's sword skills seemed to be quite good.

Sword skills are taught by Xia Xiwei.

According to what she said, this sword skill is called [Shehong], which is a unique skill in her family. If divided by grade, [Shehong] can be included in the ranks of the top sword skills.

It's a pity that Xia Xiwei just passed on [Shahong] to Xuerou for a good reason, "We are not close to you, and we can't pass on the things at the bottom of my house as soon as we meet, can't we? It was passed on to Xuerou because my sister Xuerou and I are sisters of the opposite sex.

Sister, isn't this reason powerful enough?

Of course, when he said this to Xue Lou, a teenager who was eager for unique skills, Zhang Yanhe would not be greedy for other people's sword skills. Besides, he shook his tails and begged for a pure, beautiful, lively and beautiful water girl with a calm face. No one could do such a move.

Xuelou's thief was immortal and was not defeated by Xia Xiwei. He said unwillingly, "I am my sister's own brother. Since you have become my sister's god sister, you are also my Xuelou's god sister. Why can't you pass it on to me?"

Xia Xiwei glanced at him and asked, "How old are you?"

"I'm 15 years old this year."

Xia Xiwei stretched out her white and tender fingers, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said seriously, "I'm 16 years old this year, so I'm not your god sister, so I can't teach you sword skills. Do you understand?"

Xue Lou slammed and said disapprovingly, "Although I'm a little younger than you, I can still be your brother!"

Xia Xiwei sighed, stared at her lacquer-like eyes, and said disdainfully, "Brother? Let me tell you, I, Xia Xiwei, won't recognize my brother!"

Xue Lou was stunned and said, "Why?"

Xia Xiwei sneered: "I'm not interested in little children."

Er~~

Zhang Yan and Ma Chong looked at each other. This little girl seems to be a little too precocious, right?

Xue Lou thought for a moment and replied seriously, "I won't let you be interested in me, and I don't expect you to really be interested in me. Even if you teach me sword skills, you won't know me."

Xia Xiwei opened her eyes wide, was a little stunned, and still resolutely: "No, since you said so, I can't teach you sword skills."

Xue Lou was so angry that he almost vomited blood and was a little embarrassed: "Why is this...? I want the real reason!"

Xia Xiwei tilted her head and turned her big eyes. Suddenly, she came up with a wonderful excuse. She cleared her throat and sighed quietly, "I'm a woman. Women are naturally unreasonable. Don't you know?"

"Ha..." Ma Chong couldn't help laughing again.

Hearing this, Xue Lou completely lost the idea of struggling and shook his head with a wry smile, "I admire you. How can I not accept a woman who can tell such a reason?"

In the end, he sighed, "Women, it's just strange..."

Puff!

Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing.

Fuck, now this little boy has also learned to suffer from the vicissitudes of women's war!

After being rejected, Xue Lou wanted to go back to learn the secret of the British fire sword with Ma Chong. Ma Chong curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Oh, you can't learn other people's unique skills, so you come back to gnaw my old Ma family. You obviously look down on me..."

I don't know what I will think when I hear this in Xuelou, but Zhang Yan always feels that in addition to gloating, there is also a sour smell in this saying.

Isn't Ma Chong also envious of that little girl's [shooting Hong] sword skills?

Zhang Yan is curious.

Ma Chong is a swordsmanship in the Jindan period who has realized swordsmanship, and is even about to break through the middle period of Jindan. How can he have such a puzzling emotion?

Xia Xiwei didn't know what Zhang Yan was thinking and didn't care about you. However, when she boasted about how powerful her sword skills were, she inadvertently solved Zhang Yan's doubts.

The reason is actually very simple. Xia Xiwei's so-called unique skill at the bottom of the box, that is, [shooting Hong] sword skill, is the four-level sword formula.

In the world of swords, the grade division of sword secrets is also quite rigorous. The grade of sword skills is divided into one, two, three and four grades, and the four-grade sword skills are also known as the top-level sword skills.

Swordsmanship, swordsmanship and sword meaning are the same. They are divided into four levels, and only the highest level of swordsmanship are different. It is certain that kendo has represented the highest level of sword cultivation. At this stage of cultivation, it is roughly the strongest man in the peak stage.

In short, Kendo only has depth and shallowness, and there is no difference in rank.

Like the Yinghuo sword formula, in Xia Xiwei's eyes, it is an unpopular second-grade sword formula, and it is still a defective product. If it hadn't been for this sword formula from the outer door of the fire sword cliff, it would not even be the second grade.

This is also the reason why Xia Xiwei is very arrogant in her own [Sho Hong] sword skills. Isn't the four-level top-level sword skills enough?

These common sense Zhang Yan and Ma Chong, two small sects in poor and remote areas, have probably never heard of.

Therefore, Ma Chong envies [shooting Hong] sword skills for no reason.

From this, Zhang Yan also concluded more and more that the background of this little girl Xia Xiwei is absolutely not simple!

The air in the hazy jungle is cold and humid, and the milky fog will not disperse. The roar of the fierce beast comes ethereally, but everyone has long been accustomed to it.

It has been a day since I left the beautiful and secluded lake. At this time, it is evening again. Although the surroundings are dark day and night, even blind people can distinguish the perception of day and night.

According to the usual practice, Zhang Yan once again took out a spiritual stone cloth that was enough to hold up for one night and put a confinement virtual array. Within ten feet, he could just place two wooden barrels and provide three people with cross-legged work.

The wooden barrel is filled with water, with a large amount of precious herbs. Under it, it is roasted on a light fire and gradually boils. The smoke is spreading, and the smell of herbs floats out.

After doing this, Zhang Yan saw that Xue's sister and brother consciously stepped into the wooden barrel and closed his eyes to carry his work. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He did not look at Xia Xiwei, who looked like a curious baby behind him, and went straight to a corner and crossed his knees on the ground, intending to practice.

I plan to practice, that is, I haven't practiced yet.

Taking advantage of this, Xia Xiwei came over briskly. Just now, when Zhang Yan was imprisoned in the virtual array, when Zhang Yan boiled Xue's sister and brother's muscles and bones with wooden barrels of herbs, she stood aside and looked at her, and her big eyes were full of curiosity.

She was also interesting. She didn't ask and didn't disturb Zhang Yan at all. At this time, she finally caught the opportunity and sat next to Zhang Yan and asked.

The content of the question is nothing more than what the virtual array is. Is Xue's sister and brother sick? How did they throw it into a wooden barrel and stew it...

Zhang Yan knew that with this little girl's unruly temper, she must not help asking after seeing something that made her curious. So at this moment, he had no other emotions, just sighed.

He explained word by word: "Those lines are complex, and those lines are supported by spiritual stones. Xue's sister and brother are not being stewed by me, but are exercising their bodies. As for your idea of learning the virtual array, I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being, so..."

Xia Xiwei wrinkled the tip of her exquisite and small nose and said, "Well, I won't learn from you. Tell me what you do in Wanyuan City. It's okay."

Zhang Yan thought about it and couldn't tell her that we offended the people of Qionghua Sword Mansion and went to Wanyuan City, the base of Mingxuan Sword Mansion. Naturally, we took refuge.

In fact, there is no need to talk about asylum. Zhang Yan's most important purpose is to experience the demeanor of sword cultivation in Wanyuan City, increase the experience, and practice one of the swords well.

If you want to do this, you have to take unconventional means. He is really not to "borrow" various sword tips by the most despicable means to satisfy his narrow knowledge about sword cultivation.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yan replied slowly, "Go to Wanyuan City. Of course, I'm going to play. Who doesn't want to go to the big city to see the style?"

"Faling!"

Xia Xiwei shook her jade-like little fist fiercely, like a little leopard with angry hair.

"Then what do you think we did?"

Zhang Yan smiled and found that the little girl was quite funny.

"How do I know if you are sneaking chickens and dogs with dirty thoughts!" Xia Xiwei curled her pink little mouth.

Zhang Yan was stunned and asked with a little guilty, "Don't spit people's blood."

Xia Xiwei sneered, raised her sharp chin, and snorted coldly, "What's wrong with the bloody mouth? Who let you lie?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"You just cheated, cheated, cheated..."

"Didn't I say that we'll go to Wanyuan City together... Well, we're going to see the sword."

"Oh, I'm still going to Wanyuan City to see the sea. Who are you lying to? Big-cheating-zi!"

PS: Sweat, honey/peach is also a harmonious word? I will! However, this chapter is relatively happy and smooth. I happily ask for some collections and clicks, okay?