Some deciduous forests in the mountains had begun to lose their leaves. A gust of wind passed by, making a rustling sound, and a few dead leaves flew towards him in the wind.
Zhang Liang couldn't help but use the wooden sword in his hand to chop off the fallen leaves in the wind.
I saw a flash of sword light in the wind, and in the end it only caused the fallen leaves to make an unpleasant sound, dance in the wind, and then fall one after another.
Zhang Liang, who sheathed his sword, looked at the bare wooden sword and sighed: "How can I cut snow with this sword technique?"
"With this kind of swordsmanship, it's natural that you can't kill Chengxue!"
At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded down the mountain road. There was no surprise in the voice, only a hint of teasing.
After Zhang Liang heard this, he couldn't help but look towards the mountains.
But Xiao Hei, who had changed into a green shirt, was quickly coming up from the mountain. Looking at Zhang Liang with a sad look on his face, he laughed and said, "If my brother were here, I would definitely call you stupid!"
Zhang Liang's brows gradually furrowed because he had a question in his mind. Ever since he met Xiao Hei, there was no trace of energy fluctuations in this guy's body.
I thought to myself, if Xiao Hei was an ordinary person, how could he be Li Xiuyuan's younger brother? How could he continue to practice swordplay and piano with Shuzi, and accompany his master to make tea in the mountains?
He suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Hei, have you suddenly reached a realm above the golden elixir?"
Xiao Hei ran up all the way without stopping. His little face was flushed red by the mountain wind. He was startled when he heard this and looked even redder.
Hearing Zhang Liang's question, he shook his head vigorously and said, "How is that possible? Xiao Hei is just a little stronger!"
Li Xiuyuan warned him repeatedly not to talk nonsense, not even Master and Zhang Liang.
I didn't expect that today I would almost be tricked by the guy in front of me. If my brother found out, he would have to scold me to death.
Zhang Liang thought for a while and couldn't help but frown and said: "How about? Let's try swordsmanship. I've been practicing it for so long..."
How could Xiao Hei be fooled? He shook his head and said, "Brother said, Xiao Hei can only practice swordsmanship with Sister Shuzi, and cannot compete with Brother Zhang Liang at the moment."
How could Zhang Liang believe it? The wooden sword in his hand was turned upside down and pointed at Xiao Hei who was walking from the mountain.
Quietly asked: "Where is your sister Shuzi? Why not here, Master?"
When Xiao Hei saw Zhang Liang challenging him, the fire in his heart suddenly started to burn. He thought, do you believe that I will slap you to death?
At this moment, he had already thrown Li Xiuyuan's explanation behind his head.
His dark eyes were full of smiles. He looked at Zhang Liang and said with a smile: "Sister Shuzi is in class in the school. I'm here to bring tea to the teacher... Do you want to fight with me?"
Facing Zhang Liang, who was already in the Golden Core realm, there was no trace of fear on Xiao Hei's smiling face. Instead, he felt eager to try, wanting to see if he could brutally torture his senior brother after being imprisoned.
Or maybe Zhang Liang thought he was a bully opponent, but didn't he know that Xiao Hei was the really scary person.
Zhang Liang laughed to himself, thinking that since he came back from assassinating Qin, he had never made a move with anyone.
At the moment, he is also a monk in the Golden Core Realm. There is no way he can't compare to Xiao Hei, right?
What if his future wife, Shuzi, is better than him? How will he behave in the future? Doesn't it mean that he will be bullied by his wife all day long?
Then he looked at Xiao Hei and said: "Try a few moves, I promise not to hurt you. I promise in the name of my wife that I will not hurt you. I am in the room."
After saying this, Zhang Liang glanced guiltily in the direction of the cabin, fearing that the teacher would hear him and beat him up.
"In this case, it's okay to let you suffer some pain."
The master who sat down in the wooden house put down the bamboo slips in his hand, reached out and lit the stove on the table. Xiao Hei brought tea leaves from the mountain, so that he could boil water and make tea.
He stopped drinking tea for two days, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Seeing that Zhang Liang, who didn't know whether to live or die, actually wanted to challenge Xiao Hei, he couldn't help but want to see what kind of secrets these two brothers with invisible cultivation skills were hiding?
Like Zhang Liang, he never believed that Li Xiuyuan would let his brother accomplish nothing even though Zhang Liang and Shuzi had entered the path of cultivation?
Therefore, the master sitting in the wooden house also pretended to be deaf and mute, and quietly watched the excitement of the two disciples.
Xiao Hei chuckled and stretched his little hands behind his back.
Looking at Zhang Liang standing at the intersection, he said: "Xiao Hei is afraid of pain. If you bully me, brother Zhang Liang, be careful that he comes back and beats you up."
Zhang Liang was stunned, looked at him and shook his head: "I'm not bullying the small, don't be afraid, I'm just trying a few moves with you to test my swordsmanship!"
"Shua!" sounded.
Before Zhang Liang could take action, Xiao Hei's little hand behind him took out his own bamboo sword at some point. Unexpectedly, before his senior brother Zhang Liang could take action, Xiao Hei had already attacked!
Xiao Hei didn't use a wooden sword. Li Xiuyuan used a wooden sword cut from thousand-year-old iron wood that he had already given to Shuzi.
These were some swords that my brother had cut in Zizhu on the Tianshan Mountain. At that time, a bunch of kids on the Tianshan Mountain had one, including him, who was the uncle.
The sword comes out!
He stepped on the stone slab on the mountain road, and used the rebound power to transform into a bolt of lightning and strike out with a sword towards Zhang Liang at the intersection.
At this moment, he regarded Zhang Liang standing on Lushan as the apricot blossoms on Tianshan Mountain, the fallen leaves in autumn, and the falling snowflakes in the snowy mountain of Confucius in winter!
Every time he stepped on the stone slab of the mountain path, the fallen leaves on it would fly out.
At this moment, Xiao Hei is no longer the proud little divine dragon of the past, nor is he the golden crow who drank a lot of divine water in the depths of the River Styx. He is just a student of the Academy Master.
The fallen leaves on the mountain road were blown to both sides of the road by a whirlwind picked up by Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei, who was holding a bamboo sword, carried a mountain of fallen leaves and came in a whirlwind.
Zhang Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed out a sword energy, which also stirred up the dead leaves on the mountain branches. In an instant, they turned into countless iron arrows, piercing the void and heading towards Xiaohei. Cut it off.
The dead leaves that left the branches were a little heavier than the snowflakes. They looked like they were about to wither, but they gathered the true energy of his Golden Core Realm and slashed forward towards Xiao Hei who was rushing towards him.
The mountain breeze blew Xiao Hei's red face, and his green shirt whistled in the wind. He was moving faster than Zhang Liang, so fast that Zhang Renliang could hardly see him.
No one knows what kind of powerful energy Xiao Hei's small body contains, and they can't imagine that his thin body can turn into a whirlwind and blow from the mountains to Zhang Liang!
Xiao Hei's speed was so fast that the flying swords turned into dead leaves that Zhang Liang chopped off made a swishing sound, and Xiao Hei, who seemed to be rushing towards him from the mountain road, could not dodge at all.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai have been fighting monsters on the Dragon Continent since they were young. They have never known what it means to avoid.
So Xiao Hei, who rushed up in the form of a whirlwind, had a fierce look in his eyes, with the indifference of a divine dragon, the pride of the Golden Crow, and even the slightest disdain of his junior brother!
In his hand was a thin bamboo sword.
However, this was no ordinary bamboo sword. When Li Xiuyuan was bored, he engraved an acceleration rune on it.
When Xiao Hei jumped up and turned into a whirlwind, he activated the runes on the bamboo sword!
So, under the blessing of the runes, the bamboo sword made a slight whistling sound.
But Zhang Liang, who was standing at the intersection, couldn't hear this insignificant sound.
Although the sword energy was not like a rainbow, Ruhong's sword energy was more terrifying. Zhang Liang slashed out a sword energy and the sword of fallen leaves dispersed quietly.
Before Zhang Liang could appreciate it, it fell into pieces on the ground.
Zhang Liang, who was in the realm of the golden elixir, could not be willing to admit defeat. When the whirlwind transformed by the sword energy dispersed, he couldn't help but gather the power of the golden elixir to strike again.
It was just that Xiao Hei was already flying on the mountain road less than two feet away from him, and had already chopped into pieces all the fallen leaves and flying swords transformed by his sword energy.
The fallen leaves were blown all over the sky by a mountain wind, which dazzled Zhang Liang's eyes.
Zhang Liang's swordsmanship, which he had practiced so hard, was now as fast as the wind with the blessing of the golden elixir realm.
However, it couldn't compare with Xiao Hei Ruo's lightning-like speed. A swift sword energy could only set off the cold momentum of Xiao Hei's sword in the wind.
Xiao Hei, who cuts off snow with one sword, cuts off one, two, or five fallen leaves with one sword.
He was about to cut down to three feet in front of Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang shouted loudly, and slashed forward with the wooden sword in his hand again. He wanted to block the bamboo sword in Xiao Hei's hand, and then slashed away Xiao Hei's forward momentum with one strike!
The wooden sword is heavier than the bamboo sword. He thinks that his cultivation level is higher than that of Xiao Hei, and he can draw the sword faster than Xiao Hei!
However, the seemingly fragile bamboo sword in the wind.
Once the move is launched, it will be faster than the wind and hit Zhang Liang like lightning.
On the mountain road, countless fallen leaves flew up one after another with the sword energy of the two men, flying wildly with a burst of sound.
The leaves on several deciduous forest branches behind Zhang Liang were instantly blown away by Xiao Hei's sword energy like a strong wind, leaving only bare branches.
Zhang Liang groaned and took three steps back.
At the moment when the sword energy approached, there was only a soft sound behind his head, but it was the sword energy that Xiao Hei deliberately slashed to break the ribbon that he used to tie his black hair.
In an instant, Zhang Liang was standing at the intersection, his black hair flying in the wind. At first glance, he looked extremely miserable.
The right hand holding the wooden sword could not stop trembling slightly.
When he looked down, he saw that the wooden sword made of iron wood in his hand had a small scar.
Xiao Hei put away his bamboo sword and chased Caiyun away like a breeze. He flashed past him in an instant and flew towards the Master's courtyard.
He turned to look at Zhang Liang and said with a smile: "I told you, senior brother, this sword can't cut snow."
Zhang Liang was so angry that he said, "Xiao Hei, don't run away. Let's fight again. I promise..."
Xiao Hei didn't care about him, so he already ducked into the small courtyard, went into the living room where the master was, and yelled from a distance: "Let the teacher beat the senior brother."
The master's voice came from the wind: "Zhang Liang, you really don't know how to fight. Your sword skills are not as good as Xiaohei and Shuzi. It seems that you can only bully others. You'd better forget about them."
Zhang Liang looked at the wooden sword in his hand and murmured to himself: "Does even the teacher think so?"
The master sitting in the living room took the tea leaves from Xiao Hei's hand and carefully dropped them into the teapot.
Hearing Zhang Liang's words, he was so angry that he shouted: "Think about it for yourself at the end of the day, how many hours do you spend practicing swordsmanship? Are you still shameless?"
"Disciple...disciple still needs to study."
Zhang Liang sighed, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, saying, "I'm different from them. I still have a lot of things to do. I haven't finished my studies yet."
When the master heard Zhang Liang's sophistry, he couldn't help but frown, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you think Xiaohei and Shuzi don't want to learn? They also want to learn tea ceremony and harp music. How many more have you learned?"
"If senior brother is lazy, he will be laughed at by his brother."
Xiao Hei looked at Zhang Liang who walked in and said sympathetically: "Brother, I'm afraid I have to spend an hour a day practicing swordsmanship. Brother Zhang Liang, are you better than me?"
The master sighed, looked at Zhang Liang and said: "Learn and practice it from time to time. Have you practiced your piano, tea ceremony, swordsmanship and even the six arts from time to time?"
Zhang Liang was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.
Before Xiao Hei could answer, a clear voice suddenly came from the mountain: "Xiao Hei, don't run away if you can."
Hearing this voice, Xiao Hei couldn't help but shudder, looked at Zhang Liang and said loudly: "Brother Zhang Liang, since your hands are itchy, let Sister Shuzi practice sword practice with you today!"
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