When Wu Xia saw Nalan Minghui's performance, he nodded in his heart. The character of this apprentice is really nothing to say.

"Minghui, just take it for you. Don't be polite to me. Master has the Bishui Sword. This is Yue Lingshan's former sword and belongs to the Longquan Sword." Wu Xia took out the Bishui Sword and looked at Nalan Minghui.

"Oh, okay, thank you Master." Nalan Minghui happily took the Youlong Sword and held it in her hand and fiddled with it, unable to let go of it.

Wu Xia smiled and said, "Minghui, with the sword, you can dance the sword first and show it to your master."

"Master, that disciple is ugly." Nalan Minghui walked out of the tent and danced by the lake in the dark of night.

The sword techniques that Nalan Minghui learned from the instructor of the martial arts are all in some martial arts styles. They look very good, but they are not very practical, but at least they have laid some foundation for the swordsmanship.

When Nalan Minghui finished dancing a set of sword techniques, Wu Xia smiled and said, "Minghui, you danced very well, but it is useless to look good in sword techniques. Take Dugu Nine Swords as an example. No moves are better than moves, and you can do whatever you want. This is the true meaning of sword techniques."

Nalan Minghui was fascinated by hearing this and said, "Master, can you pass on my Dugu Nine Swords?"

Wu Xia nodded and said, "Of course, but Dugu Jiujian has high requirements for understanding. You need to take your time. Let's start with the sword technique of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

Next, Wu Xia taught Nalan Minghui the sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword Sect step by step. These sword techniques are recorded in the cave behind Siguo Cliff, and are the essence of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

Nalan Minghui studied very seriously, and was smart and had a good understanding. He learned these sword techniques very well, which made Wu Xia very pleased.

"Minghui, practice these sword techniques well. After you have almost finished practicing, I will pass on you Dugu Nine Swords."

"Yes, Master!" Nalan Minghui continued to practice swordsmanship.

At this time, Wu Xia heard the sound of horse hooves coming more than ten miles away. He guessed that it must be Yang Yuncong and Fei Honghuang who came. As for whether it was, it would have to be a little closer to detect it more accurately.

After the sound of the horse's hooves became closer, Wu Xia listened quietly and found that the two riders were a man and a woman. The aura of that man was very familiar, and it should be Yang Yuncong.

A quarter of an hour later, Nalan Minghui also heard the sound of horse hooves, immediately finished practicing swordsmanship and asked, "Master, are Yang Yuncong and Fei Hongwu coming?"

Wu Xia nodded and said, "It's them."

The sound of horse hooves became clearer and clearer. In a short while, two strong horses stopped beside Wu Xia and Nalan Minghui.

Needless to say, another pretty woman wearing a red scarf must be Feihong scarf.

The flying red scarf gently fell off the horse, and the whole person looked cool and heroic.

And Yang Yuncong had already introduced to Wu Xia and Nalan Minghui: "This one is Feihong Turban Ha Maya, Ha Maya, this is Wu Xia, and this one is Nalan Minghui."

After a few people met and greeted each other, Yang Yuncong and Fei Hongwu didn't have dinner. Most of the whole sheep roasted by Wu Xia, so they took out the wine and invited the two to eat again.

During the meal, Yang Yuncong and Fei Hongguo gave Wu Xia a more compatible feeling, and their views on the three aspects were closer.

The Legend of the Great Heroes outside the Frontier is actually a somewhat tragic book.

The most suitable person for Yang Yuncong in the original book is Fei Hongqian, but it is precisely because of Nalan Minghui's weakness and helplessness that makes him feel pity. In addition, he is a chivalrous man who values ​​friendship. Since he accepted one, he could only let one down, which led to Fei Hongqian falling into love sorrow and not being able to get a good marriage like her master's white-haired witch.

And Yang Yuncong and Nalan Minghui were unable to get together in the end.

If Yang Yuncong had chosen Feihong Treasure at the beginning, everything might have been different.

And the game played by real people has countless possibilities.

Wu Xia felt that there was no need to worry about this, as everything was as good as it would be.

During the meal, Fei Hongqian asked deliberately: "Wu Xia, I heard from Yang Yuncong that you have something to ask me for. What is the matter?"

Wu Xia smiled, without taking a turn, and said, "It's nothing, it's actually me looking for the Earth Martial God Messenger. I guess you are, so I asked Yang Yuncong to find you."

Fei Hongwu was also cheerful. After hearing what Wu Xia said, he admitted it and nodded and said, "You guessed very accurately. I am indeed the envoy of the Earth Martial God. Since you have nothing to do, let me do this. I have something to trouble you. Please find someone to me. He called him Ai Bulu."

bite!

System prompt: You have received a private mission [Prairie Singer] sent by Hamaya, the messenger of the Earth God of Martial God.

Mission content: Finding the escaped grassland singer Rob man, who is begging Bulu and handing it over to Fei Hongwu to complete the task.

Mission Reward: Praise of the Earth.

Mission time: within three days.

Punishment of failure: resurrections-1.

...

"No problem, I will help you find him." Wu Xia immediately accepted the task.

bite!

System prompt: You have received a private mission [Prairie Singer] sent by Hamaya, the messenger of the Earth God of Martial God.

Although Yang Yuncong was very curious about the so-called earth-based martial god messenger, he had a mature mind. He would not ask casually if others didn't say it.

It’s just that the vast grasslands, Gobi desert and continuous mountains are like finding a needle in a haystack, which is not that easy to find.

"Wu Xia, are you really sure to find Bulu?"

"Try it. Actually, as the only player, I still have some control measures. The original book of Aibulu should appear in the castle with you and Fei Hongqian. Since that's the case, I only need to restore some plots to let him appear in the castle."

Yang Yuncong was confused when he heard this, and Fei Hongwu, as the envoy of the Martial God, naturally knew this. He nodded and said, "Okay, then we will rush back to the castle now."

They left as soon as they said they could, and the four of them cleaned up and set off.

Because there were only three horses, in order not to delay speed, Wu Xia directly used his light skills to follow the three of them.

No matter how fast Fei Hongqian speeds up, Wu Xia seems to be always close to their horses. Such superb light skills make Fei Hongqian admire him very much.

After returning to the castle, Wu Xia began to use the acceleration card. As the acceleration was accelerated, time soon came to the early morning.

When Aibulu appeared, Wu Xia stopped to accelerate, and then he remembered that as he accelerated, Nalan Minghui was dragged back to Buteng Lake.

When Ai Bulu saw Fei Hongqian, he immediately wanted to run away, but why could he run away? Fei Hongqian waved out the whip in his hand. He was already rolled up in the air, and then pulled back to her and said coldly: "My surname is Ma, you run away."

As soon as he heard this tone, Wu Xia knew that Fei Hongqian and Ai Bulu knew each other in reality.

Sure enough, I heard the beg Bulu begging and said, "Xiao Ran, I admit that I am sorry for you, so just let me go."
Chapter completed!