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Chapter 82 The Cave

Feng Xiaohan didn't understand that she could go up the mountain directly, but she had to attack herself at the foot of the mountain.

There are two cushions in a hidden cave somewhere in Qingzhu Peak. Cui Weiming sat cross-legged and placed the bamboo stick on his knees.

A formation has been applied in front of the cave entrance to block the eyes and supplemented by many concealment. Chen Feng believes that unless he is a master of level like Guo Mingzhe, it will be difficult for anyone to see the suspicious formation here.

"She was at the foot of the mountain to force me to show up. I didn't expect that I didn't follow me at that time, but since she had already taken action, how could she stop halfway?"

Cui Weiming looked at him and smiled and said, "Xue'er finally lets you go because she must be afraid of her brother's punishment."

"Punishment?"

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and said, "She took action with anger. As a brother, it would be fine if he didn't help, how could he punish him?"

"Hehe, your human morals and ethics are all seen in the book, right? The elder brother mentioned in the book is indeed true, and her brother is a crazy girl who is favored by his sister, but if he is favored by his favorite, he will also have to make a difference."

Cui Weiming smiled and said, "The old Dongxi of Yuanzong is the most cherishing of talent, especially the young practitioner with good moral character and high talent for cultivation. If Xueer destroys you, wouldn't the Tang Dynasty lack a shocking genius?"

Feng Xiaohan thought about it and said seriously: "It's reasonable."

After so long he has been in the civilized world, he already knows what position his qualifications are. With his ten thousand magical powers in line with the heavenly way, he is enough to rank at the forefront of the entire Chengtian Continent.

Cui Weiming also saw this.

That day, he was bored and stretched out his finger at Feng Xiaohan. It seemed ordinary, but in fact there was a sharp sword energy hidden in it. It was an extremely clever sword technique. He saw his eyes flash and he took a step back half a step, and the direction was just the dead end of this move.

Feng Xiaohan pondered for a moment and drew his sword to show his way to the immortal, piercing the night sky, and even faintly bleaked white fish belly in the west.

Cui Weiming saw that his sword intent was harmonious and there was a hidden vision, so he had obviously learned this sword technique in a moment.

That sword technique is the result of his understanding these days.

So he asserted that if you get this son forever, you will never fall for a thousand years.

Now even if Lou Qianshan allows Cui Weiming to return to Changming Mountain directly, he will stay by Feng Xiaohan's side, and will never allow any powerful external force to cause such a genius to die halfway.

Chen Xueer almost killed Feng Xiaohan and shocked him. She didn't dare to let him leave his sight for half a step, so she would let him hide with him.

The waves in the cave were shimmering, and the shallow springs were clear and clear. Several fish that had transformed into pure white kept rising and falling, chasing the small insects that accidentally fell into the water.

Cui Weiming gently rubbed the bamboo stick on his knees and gently raised the corners of his mouth.

It was his sword, which had not been unsheathed for fifty years. The accumulated sword intent had reached a terrifying level. Even he didn't know what kind of shocking light would burst out next time he set out his sword.

Feng Xiaohan looked around the cave curiously, thinking that the entrance of the cave was blocked by the formation and covered by gravel and soil, so where did the faint light come from? The entrance of the cave is no different from being sealed, why is there a gentle breeze blowing on the face?

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself: "This formation is really magical. I will also find some classics about formations in the future."

Cui Weiming thought for a while, looked at him and asked, "I heard from Xiao Rouer that you have a kitchen knife? You can also use Qingtian."

Feng Xiaohan nodded and said, "That was the ultimate killing method I picked up in the kitchen to attack the enemy in an unpredictable way."

Cui Weiming smiled and said, "The Sky-Climbing Sword is the strongest in the north, but it is only among the top sword and martial arts in the Central Plains, and it is not that it is the most powerful move in the world."

"It is important to be powerful, but more importantly, it is unexpected."

"Since it's a strange move, you'll have to kill it with one blow. The Sky-Climbing Sword comes from the barbarians on the northern grasslands. The sword intention is full of sad so-called heroic spirit, too open and upright."

"What do you want to say?"

"Since you are not prepared to attack the enemy, the ultimate goal is nothing more than to kill the enemy. It is better to change the enemy."

"But it's already very difficult to launch the Sky-Super Knife during the fight. Other moves are too powerful and cannot be used as a backhand." Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "Besides, the sword techniques I have learned are all based on the Qingzhu Peak sword. They are upright, how can I surprise you?"

"Come on, I know there is a sword move that can kill you with one blow, it can be said to be a perfect sword."

Feng Xiaohan asked, "What sword?"

Cui Weiming's half-closed eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he smiled and said, "The sword approaches the west, and a sword coming from the west."

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As a hunter, Feng Xiaohan knew the importance of killing with one blow, so he naturally understood this sword.

However, Xilin Sword is almost the legendary sword technique. Although the sword force and vitality operation route are recorded, it has been listed as a banned move and has been included in the collection of the Tang Dynasty. The Changming Sect did not have its sword score, and even the relevant records are very rare.

Even Wanyan's magical powers cannot deduce the Western sword intent from these overly exaggerated descriptions.

But now it is different. Cui Weiming personally experienced a sword coming from the west, and he was the only person who survived from ancient times to face the sword of the killing that Exi Lin Xiaojian used.

Even the dagger was in his arms.

Cui Weiming looked at Feng Xiaohan's side face and suddenly felt an impulse, thinking that this move might reappear in his hands, so he had the idea of ​​passing on his move on a whim.

Feng Xiaohan took the Xilin Xiaojian from his hand with a strange expression and looked at it carefully.

He has always used the ultimate prey as the basis for fighting, so he could naturally feel the implicit intention of killing in the sword, and he could be sure that this was the real small sword coming to the west.

Feng Xiaohan felt so unreal when the legendary sword was held in his hand.

Cui Weiming is lamenting that time is really powerful.

Those who have seen it in that history have all died, but are now played with by the young man in front of him like toys. I wonder what the master would think of if he knew about it.

Cui Weiming smiled and said, "Do you still remember the sword technique you learned from my finger a few days ago? It is a simple version of Yijian coming from the West."

Feng Xiaohan felt the sword intent in the sword, let out a long sigh, and asked seriously: "If I remember correctly, the historical books record this sword is included in the royal collection, how did you get it."

Cui Weiming laughed and said, "Do you still remember the barrier that day? I fought with the man in black that day and then got this treasure."

Then he told the story of that day, but Feng Xiaohan angrily smashed the barrier and accidentally saved his life without saying it.

Feng Xiaohan looked at him and said seriously: "You really want to teach me?"

"Then there is still a fake? My father-in-law, I spit out a nail."
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