Gu Chen and Xueyi arrived at the home of Wei Qiao, a hunter from Tianfeng Mountain. Wei Qiao was very kind to the landlord and used all kinds of wild game delicacies in the mountains to entertain Gu Chen Xueyi and the other two. It was extremely rich. During a chat with him, Gu Chen found that Wei Qiao was a very simple person and was not guarded against others. Wei Qiao's wife was also a very kind woman, enthusiastic and thoughtful.

On that day, Gu Chen and Xueyi lived in Wei Qiao's home, and agreed that Wei Qiao would lead them to the nearby village the next day.

"Will there be any clues in that village?" Xueyi asked Gu Chen. Wei Qiao and his wife only thought Gu Chen and Xueyi were husband and wife, so they gave the room they lived in to Gu Chen and Xueyi. [bsp;   "Maybe there will be." Gu Chen thought to himself that if the fir trees in the extreme north were thrown into a fir forest, they would be exhausted and unable to find it. It would be a real trick. But based on his past experience in doing tasks, Gu Chen knew that this situation would not usually happen.

"Xueyi, aren't you tired?" Gu Chen asked while roasting the fire, looking at Xueyi beside him. After a day, even Gu Chen was rarely tired and exhausted. In the extreme north, it was extremely cold, and the physical strength would naturally be lost, and the speed was extremely fast.

"I'm fine." Xueyi said calmly.

"When will Xueyi lie? This is not good." Gu Chen gently took Xueyi's hand, and a coldness came immediately. Xueyi's hand was red and he had been at Wei Qiao's home for a long time, but Xueyi's hand was still so cold. Gu Chen knew what kind of coldness Xueyi had endured along the way, and felt very unbearable, and said softly: "I really shouldn't have brought you here."

Xueyi said, "What I promised you will not change." Hearing her say this, Gu Chen sighed. He stood up, without saying anything, picked up Xueyi and gently placed it on the bed of the wooden house. Xueyi was startled, but saw Gu Chen just sitting by the bed and smiled at her, "Sleep well, be obedient, Tianfeng Mountain is so big, I don't want to carry you away in the future."

"Yeah!" Xueyi nodded and closed her eyes to rest. Gu Chen returned to the stove to close her eyes to meditate and adjust her breathing. At this moment, Gu Chen heard the sound of swords and swords outdoors. He was curious. He walked out of the room quietly. As soon as he went out, he saw a person dancing a knife in the wind and snow. It was the hunter guard.

Gu Chen looked at him dancing with his sword, but did not alarm him. After watching for a while, Gu Chen was shocked. Because Wei Qiao's sword technique was too exquisite, even the fifth-level sword technique in the martial arts in the world might not be as powerful as his sword technique. Gu Chen said that he knew that Wei Qiao knew martial arts, but he never expected that his sword technique was so brilliant, and there were such masters in such a remote place. What made Gu Chen feel most incredible was that he had never seen what sword technique Wei Qiao danced, but he could see that Wei Qiao's sword technique was very similar in style to the sword technique of Momen, but there were differences. He couldn't explain the mystery clearly for a while. What puzzled him was that Wei Qiao's sword moves were very powerful, but the light skills and internal skills seemed to be just plain, which could not be compared with the sword moves he knew.

"It's really not interesting to practice alone. Brother Gu Chen, come here for a few moves!" Wei Qiao had actually noticed Gu Chen watching him practice swords. He stopped and greeted Gu Chen.

"Then Gu Chen is not polite." Gu Chen said, pulled out his long sword, jumped to the opposite side of Wei Qiao, used the Wuke Ming move, and broke it up with Wei Qiao. It was not a life-and-death battle, but just a game. The two of them had their own reservations. After demolishing about dozens of moves, they each took their own moves.

"Brother Wei's sword technique is indeed exquisite." Gu Chen praised. After dismantling dozens of moves, Gu Chen had already confirmed that Wei Qiao used the sword technique derived from the Mo Sect, but it was indeed a sword technique that he could not say was named. In the last life, Gu Chen and the masters of the Mo Sect could not count the number of times they fought. Even Feng Wuji, the old master of the Mo Sect, had fought with him, and had never seen such a sword move. Gu Chen was a little confused at the moment.

"Brother Gu Chen's sword technique is also awesome, haha!" Wei Qiao took out a pot of wine, took a few big sips, threw it to Gu Chen, and said, "In the wind and snow, it's not okay to warm yourself without wine!"

"Yeah!" Gu Chen took the wine, took a few sips, and asked, "Brother Wei's sword technique is so magical. I don't know which sect comes from, can I tell you easily?"

Hearing such a question, Wei Qiao waved his hand and said, "The people in the mountains and fields have no sects, they are just practicing casually."

"Oh?" Gu Chen certainly didn't believe such excuses. He thought that you could practice to this level by practicing casually. How could we be so satisfied with those who were concentrating on practicing? But then he thought again. When he was fighting with Wei Qiao just now, he realized that Wei Qiao really didn't understand any light skills and internal skills. He simply relied on his body agility and brute force. If he was a disciple of the Mo Sect, there was no reason to learn such a brilliant swordsmanship, but he would not learn any light skills and internal skills.

"Don't Brother Gu Chen believe it?" Wei Qiao looked at Gu Chen and asked. Gu Chen shook his head and said, "I just think Brother Wei's sword skills are very clever. It doesn't seem like you can practice it by practicing randomly."

Wei Qiao laughed and said, "Brother Gu Chen made fun of me. What's so smart about this sword technique? At the foot of Tianfeng Mountain, even a child can do this sword technique. It's so ordinary. Even the inner son will have a few moves."

When Gu Chen heard Wei Qiao say this, he was even more shocked and asked, "Who is this sword technique taught?"

Wei Qiao said: "I don't know very well that since I was born, this sword technique has been a martial art that everyone can know in Tianfeng Mountain."

"This is what..." Gu Chenxin said that this was too strange. Then Wei Qiao said again: "But I have heard of a legend."

"legend?"

Wei Qiao said: "Yes, it is said that a long time ago, there was a hunter in Tianfeng Mountain. He received guidance from the gods in the deep mountains and learned this set of sword techniques."

"God?" Gu Chenxin said that gods and other things were purely nonsense, but such legends should not be groundless. The hunter of the legend might have met some master of the Mo Sect at the beginning.

After chatting with Wei Qiao for a few more words, Gu Chen could no longer obtain any useful information, so he finally went back to his room to rest.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, after breakfast, Wei Qiao took Gu Chen and Xueyi out and headed straight to the nearby small village. This was the initial agreement.
Chapter completed!