Shang Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, then he was taken aback, and looked around, wanting to check the person who spoke, but he didn't even see a ghost, so he couldn't help but be furious.

She shook the long sword in her hand suddenly, made an attacking momentum, and shouted in the direction where the voice came from: Where is the sacred, why don't you show up quickly, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding?

The voice seemed to laugh a little, hehe, like the "rustle" sound of pollen falling from the stamen and falling on the leaves, and then said: You don't care who I am, anyway, you just need to know that I'm not a bad person, I'm impetuous and impetuous and can't practice swords, so I'm kind enough to give you some pointers.

But I didn't expect that your sister not only didn't appreciate it, but also made such a big anger at this person's family, hum, it's really kind and not rewarded, ignoring you, but what, if you are still so impetuous, I think you don't want to take out the dew in the petals today.

Shang Tianxiang listened carefully, and used his internal skills to distinguish the location of the sound, but he couldn't tell which direction this strange voice came from, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

This surprise is not trivial, secretly said, the martial arts of the people who come are so unfathomable, it seems that they are by no means general, and they have to be careful.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get nervous again, and held the sword in her hand tightly, her palms were already sweating, and her shouting became louder.

She pointed to the place where she thought someone might be hiding and shouted: What kind of demons and monsters, stop pretending to be ghosts, get out of here quickly.

The voice laughed again, "Hehe", and said: Oh, you are so funny, if I am really some kind of demon and monster, then I am afraid that you have become a dead person by this time.

Really. Oh, don't worry, I won't hurt you, I'm just passing by here occasionally, seeing that the number of ways you make the sword is a little wrong, I can't help but say it, I didn't expect to scare you, I'm really embarrassed. Oh, it's me who is wrong, sister, don't be angry, okay?

Shang Tianxiang listened to this for a while, and felt that the person who was talking to her really had no bad intentions, so she was a little relieved, and her hanging heart calmed down slightly.

She sneered and said secretly: Listening to the voice, it looks like a woman, the age doesn't seem to be very old, it turns out that it's a little girl who is pretending to be a ghost here, hum, the words are very good, but she didn't dare to show up, pretending to be a martial arts master, you must play your original form today.

Thinking of this, I just wanted to say something, but suddenly I heard the voice sigh again, and continued: Alas, if you really think that I am a bad person, and feel nervous and afraid, then I won't say it, then so be it, what about you, continue to practice, if you don't hurry up, after a while, the dew will be dry.

Hearing this, Shang Tianxiang's heart, which had been tense, widened slightly, thinking that the person who was hiding in the dark and peeking just now had left.

She really wanted to catch up and see who it was, and she could see through her mind, but she didn't know where to go.

She still doesn't even know where people are hiding, how to chase her.

Besides, even if she catches up, what if she catches up, with the supreme light skill of hiding her hand just now, even if she catches up, she is probably not someone's opponent.

Thinking of this, her heart was really anxious and angry, so she vented all her anger on the sword, and suddenly raised her hand and stabbed out with a sword.

However, this sword still only pierces the petals of the flower, and cannot get the dewdrops.

Unexpectedly, the voice sounded in the corner again, looking very sorry, and sighed again and again: Oh, I told you not to be impetuous, you just don't listen, according to this way, you will practice for another year, and you will not want to practice to become a top master, it is really anxious to die, okay, don't say it, don't say it, save you from being nervous again.

Shang Tianxiang finally heard the location of the man hiding clearly.

The sound came from the willow tree in the corner of the garden.

This willow tree, tall, stout, and leafy, even in autumn, the leaves still do not fall, and the ridged branches stretch out into the blue sky, which is just a good place to hide.

After determining the hiding place of the visitor, Shang Tianxiang sneered, and then, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, flipped in the air, and his body was as light as a swallow, and he swept towards the big tree.

The long sword in his hand stabbed like a string, fierce and pressing, and the sword light and human figure intertwined into a whirlwind in the soft morning sun, and swept towards the willow trees.

In order to show off her majesty and momentum, when she was about to stab the target, she even shouted, saying: How about this sword?

This sword is indeed good, fast and steady, and the sharp blade of the sword crosses, and the branches and leaves of the trees fall down one after another, staggered and swirling in the air.

But the man is not a branch or a leaf, and when he sees your sword floating, he will wait there for you to stab.

When the sword momentum reached its peak, she suddenly realized that she had suddenly ignored a very important question: although she found that the person was hiding in this towering willow tree, she didn't know where to hide.

If she accumulates all the swords and joins the air to find a target, then not only will she not be able to hurt the other party, but she is even likely to be attacked by the other party.

Thinking of this, she quickly withdrew the sword, otherwise, not only would her life be lost, but the sword would probably be nailed to the tree and hang there.

The momentum of the sword was gone, and Shang Tianxiang had no choice but to fall to the ground lightly.

Seeing Shang Tianxiang retract his sword momentum halfway and fall back to the ground, the voice suddenly shouted again, and said loudly: Oh, no, no, no, it still doesn't work, it seems that you still haven't calmed down your heart, your sword is too biased, you see, I'm obviously here, why did you stab him there, even if it's fighting cattle across the mountain, it's not like this.

Shang Tianxiang was furious, and just wanted to launch a second offensive, when the voice said: Okay, okay, I know you want to know who I really am, otherwise, you will never give up, and you will never settle down to practice the sword, I will let you see, so as not to be uneasy.

As soon as the words fell, in a crisp ringing, I saw a girl jumping lightly on the tree, with a smile on her face, I don't know if she was laughing at Shang Tianxiang's swordsmanship, or if she was born like this.

This girl is dressed in red and red dress, and there is even infinite childishness between her lips and teeth.

This is just a child who has not yet become an adult.

Children are always cute, especially little girls in red dresses.

However, this little girl does not have the clear eyebrows and eyes of ordinary girls.

Rather—it's horribly ugly.

Hanging from under her nose was a fat, protruding mouth, as if it had just been stuffed with food before she could swallow it.

Her mouth was large, but her eyes were small, like a pair of mouse-like eyes.

Her skin was dark and rough, like a village girl who had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and she had two golden bells tied to her wrists, which jingled at the slightest moment.

Her whole person looked like porcelain made by a poorly crafted worker, and it had been burned out before it entered the kiln.

However, her voice was very kind, and the childish innocence that flowed out between her words was innocent and straightforward.