early morning.

Small restaurant.

Three people sat opposite each other.

Li Bubai was done next to Ning Zhongze. When he saw Yue Buqun come back, he spoke, "Did Tian Boguang solve it?"

Yue Buqun nodded: "It has been thrown to the back mountain. Junior brother, have you passed it?"

Li Bubai smiled but said nothing.

Yue Buqun may feel that Tian Boguang did not do anything bad, and killing like this was a bit too much.

However, Li Bubai was too lazy to explain.

Some things are said, no one believes them.

He smiled and shook his head: "Senior Brother Yue doesn't seem to be anything wrong?"

Yue Buqun was stunned, then smiled bitterly, knowing what Li Bubai said: "The woman is called Wan'er, a disciple of the Songshan Sect. She came to watch as her brother."

"Senior brother killed her?"

Yue Buqun looked at Li Bubai speechlessly: "Let me go for my brother."

Li Bubai was stunned and nodded: "I understand, after all, he is the confidante whom Senior Brother Yue has a verbal relationship."

Yue Buqun's face is dark.

Ning Zhongze curled his lips slightly and tapped his fingers on the table: "Eat..."

"If Senior Brother Yue is fine, please go down the mountain and invite Zhao Furong to Huashan. If you have any questions, please explain to her."

"I want to close the mountain for my brother."

"If you close the mountain, you will close the mountain. But it is not impossible to get in and out. If we don't contact people in the martial arts world, we will contact ordinary people. After all, the news is different and it is not good for Mount Hua."

"Then let me listen to my junior brother."

After a meal.

It will be over soon.

The two went to practice.

Li Bubai returned to the courtyard of the Sutra Library.

Open three secret books.

The Strong Wind Sword Technique.

Chasing the wind.

There is also a special XX Forty-nine Style.

This name is a bit weird, and Li Bubai opened the secret book with full of longing.

Suddenly, my mind was full of knowledge.

His understanding is unprecedented.

Countless poses are coherent like animations.

Finally, the complexity and simplification are integrated into eighteen sets of actions.

Li Bubai took a deep breath and touched the nosebleed that gushed out of his nose.

His expression was solemn and serious: It was called [wanting Eighteen Palms]!!!

Li Bubai solemnly copied [Want Eighteen Palms] and pulled it down, and then placed it in the most conspicuous position on the bookshelf.

I hope when will my senior sister come to study the newly added magical secrets in Huashan?

Then, Li Bubai turned on the Fierce Wind Sword Technique and chased the Wind Step...

As for Tian Boguang's internal strength, he was directly abandoned by Li Bubai.

But I have to sigh that Tian Boguang is indeed a genius.

Even if it is garbage internal skills, it is really amazing to be able to cultivate it into the original work.

However, Li Bubai also doubted.

Did Tian Boguang not tell the secret of dual cultivation until his death?

Otherwise, if he had achieved such a degree of cultivation, he could fight with Yue Buqun, who had reached the advanced level of Zixia's magical skill, that would be really amazing.

The strong wind is blowing, pressing step by step.

It was like a strong wind raged.

Oppress the powerful enemy's survival space.

One sword is stronger than another.

Compared with Huashan Sword Technique, the Qianfeng Sword Technique looks extremely rough.

But the lethality is more effective.

Li Bubai closed his eyes and pondered, swordsmanship, boxing, leg skills...

He has not read many secrets now.

Combining Huashan sword technique, boxing leg technique, comparison with Tian Boguang's sword technique.

A set of moves in my mind keeps practicing.

Gradually turned into two villains.

One man attacked.

One person guards.

Countless moves are used.

Finally it turns into the most simple chopping and picking.

I don’t know how long it took, but a choking sword sounded in my mind.

Li Bubai opened his eyes with a blank look: "Occasion! Defend!"

He gradually had some unclear thoughts in his mind.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat."

It was noon.

Ning Zhongze frowned and came to the courtyard of the Sutra Library. As soon as he opened the door, he suddenly stopped.

I saw a small figure holding a branch in his hand and moving his feet.

The branches are like sharp swords, picking thorns in the void.

Junior brother is practicing sword?

What kind of sword technique is this?

Ning Zhongze frowned slightly: "With the shadow of Huashan Sword Technique, why do you have sword skills?"

Ning Zhongze looked at it for a moment, slowly retreated, and pulled up the door.

Then he stood at the door and fell into deep thought.

"My junior brother has gone on the wrong path... Is the Sword Sect so evil?"

She had just seen it clearly that Li Bubai clearly understood all the Huashan sword technique, but did not practice it, but instead took it apart and practiced it randomly.

Ning Zhongze looked worried and only hoped that Yue Buqun would not discover this scene, otherwise something would happen to the Huashan Sect again.

Li Bubai had no idea that Ning Zhongze saw his sword practice.

At this moment, a figure in white furious snow flew into the sky.

The sword twitched repeatedly, revealing its sharpness.

Countless sword moves are picked up at will, and the long sword is free and natural.

"no."

Li Bubai opened his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Huashan sword technique is complicated, but sword is a tool for killing people. Why do you need so many moves?"

"But if it is too simple, you will be seen through the action again."

"The realm of Gu Long's martial arts is not real martial arts. How can a person do that?"

"Even if you practice for a long time, who can produce skill and turn it into instincts cannot be achieved overnight."

"If you can accommodate sword moves, transform into complexity and simplify them, and stab them with one sword, and change them all in a variety of ways, then there will be no problem."

Li Bubai closed his eyes again.

The woman in white who was visualizing in her mind appeared again.
To be continued...