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It is not for nothing that blame and the Jiao family parted ways.

He was first disliked, then suspicious, and then for the sake of the "Ten Thousand Beasts" on a bone armor, he actually made trouble to the point of tearing each other's faces.

Moreover, although he claimed to be a mortal, after revealing his skills, he seemed to others to be a monk. If you continue to walk together, you will inevitably feel a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

And Juanzi's death may be another reason why he is unwilling to face it.

People can pretend to be, or they can find comfort in the midst of suffering, but they can never go against their true selves. He always felt that he shouldn't have watched a little girl who brought him food die in vain. He is no longer a weak scholar who only knows how to escape when encountering danger, he has a sword in his body, and he is incomparably sharp!

However, he also deliberately waited for the arrival of the Hu family brothers and sisters. Since the brother and sister are still going to Lujiang Town, they might as well ask about the relevant situation by the way. What he didn't expect was that everything from last night had not passed......

Under the rising sun, the river flows quietly.

Sitting cross-legged on the shore, chewing a weed in his mouth, he seemed to be leisurely, but there was a bit of helplessness on his face.

Hu Yancheng was pacing back and forth on the side, looking preoccupied.

Hu Shuangcheng squatted by the river, wiping her sword with the clear river water.

Hu Yancheng couldn't let go of something in his heart, so he couldn't help but say loudly: "No brother! If you don't care about this matter, my brother and sister can only return to ...... the same way."

Blameless chewed on the grassroots, and said vaguely: "Since the future is dangerous, it is enough to return to the original way!"

Hu Yancheng was a little anxious: "If this is the case, Jiao Bao'er and his party will be in trouble......"

Blameless glanced at it: "I said Brother Hu, you pestered me not to let me leave, just for that Jiao Bao'er?"

Hu Yancheng looked slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Everyone has compassion!"

He spit out the grass roots with a "bah" and said with a wry smile: "If you have the heart to accompany Miss Bao'er to the country of bears, even if you are comfortable, leave me here, what is that?"

Hu Yancheng hesitated: "The matter has come to this point, how can you stand by and watch." I just want to help her cross the Lujiang boundary safely, and I have no other intentions, but my cultivation is not good, and it is really difficult to deal with it, so I ask for the help of no brother, and it can be regarded as a good beginning and ......a good end."

Blameless opened his mouth to interrupt: "I am a mortal scholar......"

Hu Yancheng took two steps back, arched his hand and begged for mercy: "No brother, forgive me for having no eyes." You are a master of feathers, why bother to play tricks on your little brother!"

Wu Ji seemed to be interested, and his eyes were shining: "Master Yushi, how can you see it......"

And there are monks who don't know their own cultivation? It's not pretending to be confused, or they're taking others for fools. And the one who spoke was full of sincerity, and the more he was like this, the more bewildering he became!

Hu Yancheng looked at Wu You in a daze, and said: "It's not a secret, I can't see the depth of Brother Wu's cultivation at all, but I saw that it was easy for you to kill Chu You, so I guessed ......."

Blameless shook his head and smiled, patted his ass and got up from the ground.

This nonsense is an honest man and does not tell lies. Because I can't see my own cultivation, even when I use my spiritual power to cast the magic sword, although there is a murderous aura on Zhou's body, there is no kind of spiritual power that I should have.

What am I? I say I am a monk, but I don't know the way of cultivation, and I say I am a mortal, but I have been reborn with a magic sword in my body.

Well, why bother so much! I am just me, a self-explanatory, freewheeling, and very different from ordinary people......

Wu Fang raised his eyebrows and said: "If Chu Fang wants to take revenge, he must return the same way and intercept the main road, so that the Jiao family can avoid the disaster!"

"Prevent the slightest slight, and eliminate the blessings!" Hu Yancheng breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly echoed a sentence, and said: "To and from Lujiang Town, you must pass through Bailutan, you and I only need to stay there, advance and retreat freely......"

But he changed his words and said humbly: "Brother Hu, can you talk about the way you cultivate, and learn from each other to confirm one or two, such as the technique of casting talismans, the method of meditation and vomiting, the doorway of the mudra method, the body shape and footwork of resisting the wind, etc., ......etc., etc."

Hu Yancheng's feet were weak and he almost retreated into the river.

The method of cultivation is a secret that cannot be passed on, so how can it be underestimated by others? And this person who is clearly a strong cultivator seems to understand nothing......

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Along the source of the small river, but three or five miles, there is a tidal flat, which is the Egret Beach.

This is the old road of the Lujiang River, and it was also a torrent of raging waves, and now there is only a shallow beach left, occasionally a few egrets fluttering and flying, and the surrounding wilderness is vast, but it also has a bit of scenery.

From here to the east 100 miles away, is Lujiang Town. If Chu Fang returns, this is the place where he must pass.

And whether that guy will come back to take revenge, no one knows, just like nonsense, and it should be good from the beginning to the end. And in the divine consciousness, it can be seen from afar that the Jiaojia convoy has already set off, following the avenue, crossing the stream, and heading north.

Under the trees in the shallows, two horses and three men were quietly waiting.

Sitting cross-legged on a piece of dead wood, he didn't pay any attention to the Jiaojia convoy in the distance, just flipped through a booklet in his hand, and nodded slightly from time to time as if he had realized.

The booklet is shabby, only a few thin pages, and has a very familiar name: "Heaven and Earth Borrowing Method", which looks like the secret of the Taoist priest of Youfang, but it is a beginner method at the beginning of Hu Yancheng's cultivation. And even so, he refused to share it. He said that he would not teach lightly, and the Fa would not be passed on lightly, but he really couldn't stand both soft and hard, so he had to take out this booklet to share, and if he was asked to hand over the cultivation exercises, he would not be beaten to death and would not give in.

And for Blameless, it's a novelty enough!

In the so-called "Heaven and Earth Borrowing Method", there are only three most obvious methods, which are breathing, exercising, and casting. And the spitting and doing the work in it are useless in his opinion. The sea of qi in his body could spin and absorb the aura on its own, and there was no need to do anything else. And he didn't know any exercises, let alone practice them. Since the spiritual power is self-contained, the key lies in the doorway of casting spells. The so-called law of the five elements is concerned with the changes of mutual birth and restraint, as long as you follow the way of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and endow spiritual power with the magic mudra, you can start from the heart.

Hey, I see.

Immortals have evolved supernatural powers and passed them down, and there is a law to follow, but it is not useless. But where are the mudras of the mantra?

Wu Yi flipped the "Heaven and Earth Borrowing Law" from beginning to end, and he didn't see the related spells, or magic mudras, he shook the thin booklet and said loudly: "Brother Hu, can you teach me two tricks, such as fire, water, or the clothes in your sleeve, and many other changes......

Hu Yancheng was looking into the distance, but he couldn't see anything. With his divine sense, it was not enough to see three or five miles away. Hearing this, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the booklet and put it in his arms, smiled embarrassedly as if he couldn't help it, and asked instead, "Brother Wu, where has Miss Bao'er gone?"

Wu Yi also avoided answering, complaining: "Why are you so stingy? Only by learning and confirming can you benefit your cultivation......" He saw that Hu Shuangcheng was wiping her sword again, got up and walked over: "Sister, can I borrow your bow and arrow?"

The little girl returned the sword to the sheath, casually pulled out the hardwood bow from the bow bag, and smiled cheerfully: "You still have to know how to swordsmanship?"

"Don't underestimate people, I have also been skilled in arching and shooting!"

Wu Ji took the wooden bow and looked at it for a while, then took out a feather arrow from the scabbard on the horse's back, put it on the string, and shot at a low tree more than ten zhang away. With a "boom" sound, the feather arrow "swished" into the grass and disappeared.

Hu Shuangcheng "poofed" and said: "You can brag, but my eldest brother regards you as a master of the fairy way!"

Wu blame returned the wooden bow, and said disapprerovingly: "The bowstring is too soft, it is inconvenient to focus, and it is inevitable that you will lose your accuracy!" Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and there was a large bow that was too tall out of thin air.

I saw that the back of the big bow was the thickness of an arm, and it was as clear as jade, coupled with the turquoise bow horn and the golden bowstring, it looked like a mortal thing.

Hu Shuangcheng was surprised: "You actually carry such a divine bow with you......"

Her eldest brother wanted to continue to inquire about Jiao Bao'er's movements, but he couldn't help but be surprised.

Blameless smiled proudly and asked, "Little girl, since you know archery, do you ever know the origin of this bow?"

He just wanted to raise the big bow to show off, but suddenly his face changed slightly. With the strength of the palm of his hand, bursts of vicissitudes of qi that seemed to come from the ancient desolation suddenly came from the arched back of the hand. In an instant, the spiritual power of the dantian qi sea poured out to contend with it, or wanted to control it, or destroy it, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be hollowed out, as if he was prostration, and it was difficult to hold himself.

Wu Yi was startled and hurriedly urged his mind. The light flickered, and the great bow disappeared suddenly. He was stunned, his chest heaving and panting. In a trance, the vicissitudes of life and majestic power are still there, making people irresistible, but they are full of fighting spirit!

Hu Shuangcheng didn't know why, she only felt that there was a strong wind blowing in front of her, and the big bow that had not yet been seen clearly disappeared in the flickering light, and she said unexpectedly: "Hey, what's the trouble?"

"The big bow is psychic, and it is a divine object!"

Or the eldest brother Hu Yancheng has some insight, and he praised it silently, noticed it in time, and said in surprise: "That is not the legendary Kui Bone Sacrifice Ring...... He raised his hand to the bone ring on Wuyi's thumb, thought for a while, and then said: "I remember the ancient tribes, most of the sacrifices were made of Kui ox foot bones, which was the most magical, and there was a wonder of mustard seeds." And the Immortal Gate is more effective in imitation refining, but it is extremely rare, and it is impossible to obtain it without the masters of the predecessors!"

Until this time, he finally decided that this brotherless who pretended to be crazy and stupid was a master with a great background, and without hesitation, he hurriedly took out two spirit stones and a jade slip from his sleeve, and said reluctantly: "Brother Wu, this is Chu You's belongings, along with the six Xuan bee stings on horseback, are all up to you, and please inform Miss Bao'er of her movements!"

Wu Yi had recovered from his trance, and then he hid his fingers in his sleeves and said perfunctorily: "It's just a shot, also known as a wrench, it's not surprising that it's an archery!" He didn't want to say more, he stretched out his hand to take Yu Jian, and said with a smile: "Miss Bao'er has left the Lujiang Realm! If you have affection and righteousness, why don't you follow it?"

As for the spirit stone and the Xuan bee stinger, he was not interested.

Hu Yancheng took the opportunity to put away the spirit stone, shook his head and sighed: "Immortals are strangers, they have no chance with each other!"

Wu Blame was unhappy, and asked: "As long as you are willing to do so, how can you be different from immortals?"

Hu Yancheng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "If you have no brother, it's ...... the same."

Wu Yi's eyes glared, and he said loudly: "If my purple smoke is a mortal, I don't care what happens to her in the future." Once poured, forever!"

At the same time, a sword light roared from far and near.

Hu Yancheng was shocked and lost his voice: "Chu Fang has recruited seniors and masters, and he is ...... bitter."

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ps: 200,000 words, it's time to reveal the plot, this book should be divided into two different styles to confirm my four sentences of inscription poems. At present, the protagonist's bitter and teasing years will continue. The magic sword, along with many mysteries, will be revealed when the protagonist returns home. Borrow the story of Xianxia and write a withered dream!