Lianhuo Le's eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and he stared at the departure of Xinghun's back. The shock brought to him by the martial arts competition was too great. After practicing iron smelting martial arts for several years, even if he used his most powerful trick, he still failed. However, this did not make him lose his determination, but instead made him even more excited. Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat.

Now that he can meet a rival, his heart is boiling with a little lonely and boring.

Just as he was thinking secretly, the voice of Star Soul suddenly came from afar.

"Senior Brother Lian, I admire your persistence in martial arts very much. Today's martial artists only seek the greatest attack power of martial arts, but ignore the characteristics of martial arts itself. In the long run, they will definitely lay hidden dangers and forget the limits of their own endurance. If you don't mind, you can come to the peak of the mountain where I live to discuss martial arts at any time, and the star soul will definitely sweep the bed to greet you."

Lianhuo Le's personality is crazy. As long as he is immersed in the martial arts competition, his madman-like personality will be infinitely magnified, and his state will be like crazy. However, even so, Xinghun still admires him very much. Because of such a mind, those who focus all their energy on martial arts are qualified to reach the peak of supreme martial arts. Fighting with such an opponent can not only self-censorship, but also discover shortcomings and shortcomings.

It seemed that he had taken advantage of it just now, but he only narrowly won. If it weren't for the existence of Yin and Yang Fan Dance, he would be afraid that his first move would be defeated in his hands. His situation at this moment was not much better than the refining fire, and it could even be said to be even more serious. The meridians were burned by heat. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered by the universe's Magic Cube turned into internal forces and slowly recovered from injury, but this slowness was almost negligible.

Now the black and white fan in his hand was forged later. The original black and white fan had long been lost in the battle at Yanyulou. [Black and White Landscape Picture] was engraved by Bai Aotian based on the records of Yin and Yang Fan Dance. Xinghun did not know the martial arts level of Brother Bai, but he could still feel the huge power of the arrogant heaven and earth. He only used part of his power, but he still consumed all his internal strength, and his internal strength of his martial arts fell a layer.

However, he did not gain nothing. As long as his realm is still there, the level of internal energy can be cultivated soon. It may be huge damage to others, but the star soul with the universe Rubik's Cube is nothing. Moreover, through the black and white landscape map and the martial arts of refining fire music, he has seen the opportunity to break through the warrior mirror.

Xinghun's words made Lianhuo Le shocked, and replied with a tragic answer: "Didn't you betray the sect? Why are you qualified to enter the forbidden area?"

Xinghun was also stunned when he heard this and said, "Senior Brother Lian, who said I betrayed the sect? I am still a disciple of the Xuantie Sect. As long as the head and elders do not expel me, what reason do I have to leave the sect?"

As soon as these words were said, Xinghun suddenly realized something was wrong. Not only him, Lianhuole also reacted and immediately roared wildly, "Wang Tian, ​​you dare to plot against me."

There is no need to describe Lianhuo Le in detail. Xinghun can guess the process through just a few words. After sighing secretly, Xinghun turned around and stretched out his hand to Lianhuo Le with a pale face. Lianhuo Le is not a pretentious person. Since he knew the cause and effect, he stood up with force and the two depended on each other. Xuantiemen has nurturing him, and he will never show mercy to the traitor. Now that it is a misunderstanding, there is naturally no reason to entangle.

Refining Fire Le is crazy in character, but it does not mean that he is a fool.

"Senior Brother Lian, since it's a misunderstanding, why don't you go to my place to heal your wounds first and make plans."

He acted domineeringly and had a firm attitude, and did not care about the attitude of others. Xinghun could not refuse and took the refining funeral toward the peak of the mountain.

"The fan skills are well-deserved and are more powerful than my iron smelting martial arts. Although Star Soul was a misunderstanding this time, it not only did not make me regret it, but it was more in line with my wishes. Competing and competing with warriors like you is the greatest joy in my life. When I heal my injuries, there will inevitably be a battle between us."

Xinghun smiled bitterly. What else could he say to such a martial arts madman? Their clothes were already ragged in the battle just now, with only some cloth strips left on their bodies. Their long hair was originally tied and their posture and behavior were as sloppy as beggars. When they entered the peak of the mountain, Bai Xue was stunned. After arranging the two of them to wash and change clothes, they sat down on the stone platform in front of the bamboo house.

The bamboo building is the creativity of Xinghun and the residual object of his Yin-Yang Fan Dance Practice. It was built by his waste. The stone platform is Bai Xue's masterpiece. The sharpness and control of the innate sword energy make it look sharp and angular, as round and smooth as naturally generated. There are tea bowls on the table, but the tea bowl is not tea soup, but it is a specially made healing medicine by Bai Xue. The competition of martial arts will inevitably cause damage to the martial artist himself. He relies solely on his own internal strength to heal his injuries, so there is a spiritual medicine soup specially for healing his injuries.

Although he had hatred for Xinghun before, after understanding the matter, he also received selfless help from Xinghun. At this moment, Lianhuo Le's view of Xinghun is quite good. Since comprehending the iron simplicity martial arts, his originally crazy personality has become even more crazy. He suppressed his restlessness, Lianhuo Le's face was mysterious and said, "You brought me the forbidden area and gave me spiritual medicine to heal me. Do you have anything to discuss with me?"

Before Xinghun could speak, he waved his hand and pointed at Xinghun and said, "Don't tell me any chivalrous heart. You know, I don't believe in this kind of thing the most. In this era, martial arts represents status and the right to speak."

After hearing this, Xinghun looked embarrassed, and looked very contradictory. He always had control over the situation, but he didn't expect that in front of Lianhuo Le, the situation turned around. He asked him to prepare the words before, without any use. Not only that, in terms of momentum and status, Lianhuo Le was already at a high level. If Xinghun had no complete confidence and reason, he would definitely put himself in an unfavorable situation.

Lianhuole noticed Xinghun's hesitation, and raised his posture softly, emitting warm tea soup in front of him. The bitter smell of medicine made the organs in his body feel a warm color. I have to say that Bai Xue's formula is very strange and can have such effects in a short period of time. Lianhuole feels that as long as you take the medicine for two days, the injuries in your body can be completely healed.

What he didn't know was that Yanyu Tower was a century-old inheritance of the extreme north, and it was not a strange thing to have such a foundation.

Xinghun, who had been concentrating for a long time, finally spoke and said seriously to Lianhuole: "Senior Brother Lian——"

"The Fire Le was obtained by the heads and elders for me, not my real name. You can call me Dongfang Xialiu, or call me Xialiu."

Xinghun was slightly stunned, not because of the name Lianhuole, but because of Dongfang's duplicate surname. Looking at Xia Liu Jiluo's expression, Xinghun understood that he was also a person with a story. However, the name Xia Liu brought him a little joy. It was really a unique name, and I don't know who got it for him.

【Summer Willow】【Dirty】

Xinghun, who had something to ask for, suppressed the smile in his heart and dared not show any of it on his face. However, Bai Xue did not have such a taboo. A chuckled slight on her pretty face, which looked quite touching. Bai Xue's appearance was not as beautiful, but she was filled with a lovely heartbeat in her coldness, making people feel a proud and upright posture of Bai Lian.

Now it’s not just Xinghun, but even Xia Liu is also feeling bitter and embarrassed. She obviously understands where Bai Xue’s smile comes from. But how can he be angry when facing such a handsome girl?

Bai Xue's martial arts realm was converging, but the momentum was still emitting meaninglessly. In his feeling, he asked that he was not his opponent, so why bother to be angry?

Xinghun's eyes were a little blamed, and he waved his hand to interrupt Bai Xue's smile. The girl seemed to notice something was wrong and turned around and left peacefully.

"Brother Xia Liu, if I have a way to solve your emotional problem, can you do something for me?"

The ordinary interests are of no use to Xia Liu. Instead of going around the corner, it is better to play out his trump card at the beginning. Compared to Zhu Xingda's straightforwardness, Xia Liu is more straightforward and heroic, full of the spirit of the Jianghu people. The reason why Xinghun brought him to the peak of the mountain was of course his own series of plans. It is not only about comparing martial arts with him, but more importantly, he values ​​his iron-smelting martial arts.

Of course, Star Soul will do it. However, after a calm analysis, no matter how he comprehends, his achievements and realm are still not as good as Xia Liu. It is not that he wants to learn martial arts, but that the interests behind the iron soar. With the knowledge and vision of China, his insights on weapons and elixirs are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary people. If it is to be realized, it is not possible to complete it with one person. He asks himself that he does not have that ability, and at most he is a planner. It is very likely that he will realize a series of ideas of Star Soul.

Xia Liu is different. He is proficient in iron smelting martial arts. Compared to himself, Xia Liu is a genius in refining. If he cooperates with him, he is likely to realize a series of ideas of Star Soul.

"Really? You have a way to solve my problem."

"If you really have a way, I can do things for you, of course without violating the principles."

Xia Liu suddenly stood up from the stone chair, with a shock flashing in her eyes, and she said with an abnormal expression.

It was his crazy mood that he knew his own problems that made him achieve extraordinary achievements in iron smelting martial arts.

However, success is emotions, failure is emotions. His crazy personality is getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to further break through the realm. He stayed at the high level of the Warrior Mirror for a year, and he had already made him become crazy as a martial artist. If Star Soul could really solve this problem, Xia Liu's feeling would definitely not be missing. He never expected that an unexpected martial arts competition would allow him to have a lifetime opportunity.

"Maybe for others, this problem is difficult. For me, it is just will and martial arts."

As Xinghun spoke and waved his hand, Bai Xue appeared from behind again, holding a bamboo slip in her hand and put it on the stone table.

Xinghun Tao: "The Taoist mental method is called [Bing Xin Jue]. It does not cultivate internal strength, but specializes in self-cultivation."

"This is not a mysterious secret martial art. Strictly speaking, it is just a cultivation technique for Taoist disciples. The effect is very single, and it must be kept in a state of clear mind and lack of desire, so that the warrior can maintain the ethereal state of five enlightenment. Perhaps for Taoism, it is just an irresistible technique, but it is very suitable for you to practice. If you practice this martial art, your problem will naturally be solved."

Xia Liu grabbed the bamboo slips excitedly and held them in his arms with excitement, which shows his mood at the moment. However, he soon returned to his mind, and hesitated to put down the bamboo slips that he would never have let go of before, and said seriously to Xinghun.

"If I want to get this technique, what do you need me to do. I will say ugly things first. Don't speak out about things that violate my principles."

Xinghun lifted the black fan in moderation, and while swaying and inciting, he said with a smile: "Iron Smelting Martial Arts, please ask Brother Xia Liu to refine some weapons and pills for me. This matter must be yours. These things should not violate your principles of being a human being."

This question was nothing for Xia Liu. Just as he was about to agree, something that shocked him happened, and the original indifference turned into bitterness. When Bai Xue appeared again, she held a pile of bamboo slips of one meter in her hand. Not to mention refining, it took half a month to watch it. These things took all the time of Xinghun.

Xia Liu didn't know whether to let go of the Bing Xin Jue or take it back. Xinghun obviously grasped his weakness and seemed to give him two choices, but in fact there was only one result that forced him to agree, or even had no reason to refuse. Xia Liu said in his heart: "He is really a dark-hearted person. It seems that you must be careful in the future contact, otherwise you will be willing to enter the routine inadvertently."

He raised his head, smiled on his face, and put the bamboo slips engraved with [Bing Xin Jue] into his arms. His attitude was self-evident.

"Brother Xinghun, this is not against my principles, but are there too many of these things?"
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