Crow has never seen such swordsmanship before. It is simply beyond his imagination that such swordsmanship appears in the hands of such a person.
Although he has only been practicing this fingering for five years, he is confident that his fingering has surpassed swordsmanship.
But even so, Crow's wrist was smashed with just a wooden stick!
Aji had stopped, and his half-remaining 'sword' did not use any more force. Crow knew better than anyone else that the half sword was already more terrifying than anything else.
He blocked seven swords, but he couldn't block the last one.
Crow looked at him and suddenly said: "There are not many weapons in the world that can hurt me, and there are even fewer people with your level of swordsmanship. I seem to know who you are."
Aji was also surprised and said: "I didn't expect someone like you to come to Hanjialou."
Crow sighed and said, "You shouldn't have taken action."
Aji said solemnly: "I don't want to take action either, but I eat here, live here...and you shouldn't kill anyone."
Crow smiled and said: "It's not up to you to decide whether it should happen or not, and it's not up to me either." He said and stepped aside.
Aji's face changed color because he saw a frail young man.
Aji had met this man before seven years ago. Not only had he met him, but he also learned from this man that day that he was the one who said he was going to Shenjian Villa to destroy the plaque of 'The Best Sword in the World'. .
Aji knew that Shenjian Villa was renamed Xiejiazhuang, but it was not him, and Aji had never thought about it.
Seven years have passed, and Aji should have forgotten it, but now he thinks about it again. He glanced at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Yi Ran and asked, "Why kill someone?"
Ranyi said calmly: "Of course I have my reasons."
Aji said: "You shouldn't kill anyone for any reason!"
Ranran smiled and said sarcastically: "My temperament is just like this. Whoever I want will die. I can't change it."
Aji said solemnly: "If you don't change, they will die?"
He nodded arbitrarily and said: "This is the only way!"
Aji glared and hissed: "You should change your temper."
Ranran smiled and said: "Why don't you let the people of the world give in and let me have my own way?"
Aji said coldly: "No one will accommodate you!"
Xuanyuan shook his head slightly and sighed: "Yes."
Aji's sword moved, and so did the man... His body jumped like a star pill, and a short stick flew in circles, rushing towards him.
I saw that his sword was slashed out at an angle, but it was stabbed straight like a rainstorm destroying flowers. The sword was like wind and water, blowing like wind and flowing like water. It came without any gaps and did not reveal any gaps.
If you look at your hand at will, you will see that everything is included in the palm, just like the stars are all dispersed in the palm of your hand. What he used was none other than the Wanxiang Xingluo Shou.
When the hands are raised, they are intertwined as if thousands of palms are being stretched out. The shadows of the palms and the incoming force are endlessly mixed, as if there is another palm after one palm, and ten palms after ten palms.
When the sword stabbed, I could see that his hand was leading, flicking, clapping, hitting, shaking, and unloading... His palm movements were as numerous as stars, like a saint's hand playing the piano and performing skills. As soon as this hand was released, it was broken. All Aji's sword moves.
Aji's sword became faster and faster, and suddenly countless sword energy seemed to surge out from the stick, surrounding him like a whirlwind. In order to break this palm technique, the shadow of his sword was like an illusion, seeming to surround Anyan at this moment.
The combination of hardness and softness, continuous chain, no matter the speed or power, has reached the state of transformation, the sword has truly become a gust of wind, a wind that is everywhere and has no gap.
When the wind passes, why stop it?
However, Xuanyuan closed his palm and slowly pressed out with another palm.
With one press and one press, the palm has changed!
If the previous hand was all-encompassing, then this hand has revealed an elusive and unpredictable charm...
Crow had never seen this palm before, but he also saw it.
Five fingers came out together to form a palm. This palm was almost like a god. This was the 'divine seal' of the palm.
With a single press of a palm in the air, the wind was stopped, and so were the people. The stick suddenly turned into dust and shattered into pieces.
The sword in Aji's hand had disappeared. He was stunned, like a human body that had lost its soul, frozen in place without moving or making any sound.
Ran Ran coughed twice, raised his hands and pointed two fingers, and the sharp wind blew through the air.
Aji groaned, and two wisps of blood burst out from his knees. He immediately knelt down in front of Ranzhi.
"I said, it's up to me."
After saying this, Ran Ran started coughing again, and then slowly walked away.
Crow and Xiaoli followed... Although they walked slowly, in an instant they couldn't even see their shadows, and they couldn't even hear their coughs.
When the rain stopped, Crow couldn't believe it and said, "Is he really the third young master?"
He nodded arbitrarily.
The crow seemed to be sneering, and said: "The invincible third young master just lost like this?"
Ranran said softly: "The third young master is also a human being, why won't he lose?"
Crow asked, "What about you?"
Ranyi smiled and said: "I am also a human being, but I will never lose."
Crow smiled bitterly and said: "He is actually very weak. He is seriously injured and his clothes are soaked with blood. If he was not injured, could you still win so easily?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I can draw the sword!"
Crow was stunned. After seeing that palm, he seemed to have forgotten that the man in front of him knew swordsmanship... He had never used a sword in the past seven years. Wasn't it because of his sword that he followed him seven years ago? Of?
The sword crow seven years ago was already very blurry, and now his mind was filled with the echoes of that palm.
"You...you want to take me...where do you want to take me?"
Crow came back to his senses and said: "You will be the girl of Youran Villa from now on."
Xiaoli did not refuse because she knew she could not refuse, so she asked: "Where is Youran Villa?"
She had never heard this name, and she had never heard anyone talk about it.
Crow said: "That's a forbidden area, and no one in the world dares to go there."
Xiaoli's face turned pale and she said, "Then...then we..."
Crow intercepted and said, "I'm the manager there."
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After the rain, the sky clears and the sun is bright.
Xiaoli's original name was Wawa, and Wawa seemed to be her last name and her first name. She also has a mother and an older brother in her family, and she is the only princess in their hearts.
Crow didn't look down on her. No one was born willing to do that kind of thing, but everyone had to live and eat.
The baby asked the sick young master what he wanted her to do.
Ranran just told him that he was short of several servants in his family, and it was just a matter of convenience to save her.
Wawa didn't ask any more questions. He already understood from the words of the two of them that this young master and this steward were both great people.
She also seemed to have guessed that they could help her.
She followed the crow, first changed her clothes, and then hired a carriage.
The narrow alley is dark and humid, and even the sun cannot shine here. This is where the baby's family lives. But as soon as they entered the narrow alley, they saw a bloody man.
His clothes were stained red with blood, one arm was smashed, and even his legs seemed to be broken.
"elder brother!"
The doll exclaimed and rushed over; the man also looked at the person rushing over in surprise.
"Aren't you at the mansion? Why did you come back so early today?"
The baby looked at his big brother with tears in his eyes.
