"Please enlighten me."
Linghu Chong looked at Chi Yuxian, who was standing not far across from him, and the two of them grasped the weapons in their hands at the same time.
One is good at using swords and the other is good at using knives, which is the same situation that Chi Yuxian encountered before.
This time, he planned to compete with the opponent first. He would take some time to see what the opponent's complete moves were, and then copy and paste them after reading them.
Linghu Chong didn't know this. When he saw Chi Yuxian nodding in agreement, he suddenly drew out his sword, exerted force on his toes, and rushed towards Chi Yuxian like an arrow from a string.
The sword's light flashed, and it was menacing.
Chi Yuxian moved his left foot back a step, ducked slightly to the side, and then pulled out the knife in his hand and held it across his chest.
The opponent's sword seemed to be no different from an ordinary sword, but Chi Yuxian, who had exchanged several moves with him, could clearly feel some subtle differences.
For example, the blade of the sword burst out with indescribable momentum along with Linghu Chong's every move, let alone the swordsmanship of a Huashan disciple.
Chi Yuxian couldn't resist it after only a few dozen moves. He took a step back with his left foot, leaned back slightly, and narrowly escaped the attack.
His change was clearly seen by Linghu Chong, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I didn't expect that the legendary number one in the world would be at this level. It seems that the world has praised him too much.
Linghu Chong raised his long sword with one hand. He thought that the opponent would be unable to catch this decisive move, but he did not expect that when the tip of his sword was about to reach Chi Yuxian's chest, the situation between the two sides reversed instantly.
The young man in black, who had just shown a tendency to lose, suddenly felt a surge of momentum. The ordinary knife in his hand was raised with his backhand, abruptly changing the situation at this moment.
After Chi Yuxian picked up Linghu Chong's sword, he quickly took a few steps back. After taking the opportunity to close the umbrella in his hand and put it aside, he grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and used the knife to strike at Linghu Chong like a gust of wind.
There were bursts of knife wind, and it seemed as if you could hear the sound of the air being cut when it blew by your ears.
Each move looked so familiar to Linghu Chong, as if he had seen it just now - no, just seen it just now.
The move Chi Yuxian is using now is the sword move he just used!
Linghu Chong was shocked. After dozens of moves, he was already invincible.
With a "bang", the black clothes spread in the air, like splashing ink. The moment the hem of his clothes flew through the air, the sword in Linghu Chong's hand was removed.
The long sword fell on the ground covered with fallen leaves, making a dull sound.
"you lose."
Chi Yu casually sheathed his sword and raised his eyes to look at Linghu Chong, who was still standing there in shock.
Judging from the opponent's current age, I'm afraid he hasn't learned the Dugu Nine Swords yet, so his martial arts skills are a bit immature, but compared with those young minions in Huizhou before, he is already very good.
"No wonder the senior is called the best in the world." Linghu Chong picked up his sword and wiped it. "It turns out it's because he can learn other people's techniques quickly."
Chi Yuxian didn't hide this, he just hid that he could copy and paste.
Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, being able to learn a technique that has never been learned before in such a short period of time is simply a martial arts wizard!
Chi Yuxian looked at the other party: "Let's go."
He nodded slightly to the other party as a farewell, then held up his umbrella and walked forward without even looking at Linghu Chong, who was standing thoughtfully behind him.
This duel is just a small trial for the opponent. After some time, Linghu Chong's kung fu will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
By then, Chi Yuxian might go to the other party in person to compete.
*
The weather is gradually getting colder, and the autumn clothes I bought just a few days ago can no longer withstand the cold wind of late autumn and early winter.
Chi Yuxian originally wanted to go north, but he was afraid of the cold and began to regret it as soon as the cold wind blew him.
Since we can't go north, we have to go south.
Going south... Lu Xiaofeng suddenly popped into his mind, and what he said at that time: "Just in time to introduce Huamanlou to you."
The rare relaxation in Chi Yuxian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he pursed his lips, not knowing how to react.
He had never met Hua Manlou, but he just knew how gentle and personable the other person was.
But he is the worst at getting along with this kind of person. He is always worried about whether there is something about him that will cause the other person's displeasure.
Ah.
Chi Yuxian raised his hand and pinched the root of his nose with a little helplessness, and thought to himself: "The south is so big, you can't just meet each other right there, right?"
He chuckled, put away his things, and prepared to walk back.
The sound of horse hooves echoed on the official road, but it was intermittent, and even a little hesitation could be heard.
Chi Yuxian didn't know the way very well. After all, he wasn't very familiar with this place. The map he bought before was to the north. Now he was going in the opposite direction. Looking at the map in his hand, he didn't know where to go.
In the end he spent the money to buy a new map.
The further south you go, the unbearable cold gradually decreases. Although it is still a little chilly, it is more like the coolness of autumn.
Chi Yuxian rode his horse and slowed down, then held up the umbrella hanging on one side.
The black clothes wrapped around his body looked like a strong bamboo. Although it was a little thin, it was actually powerful.
The further south we went, the more suitable the temperature became. After walking leisurely on Chiyu for more than a month, we finally stopped at a place that was not so cold.
He arrived a little late. It was winter in the south of the Yangtze River at this time. It was damp and cold, and it always felt like ice needles were piercing the bone marrow.
Chiyu shook his head and got off his horse at the city gate, holding the horse with one hand and holding an umbrella with the other.
He glanced at the queue in front of him, and then lowered his umbrella slightly to cover half of his face.
Today's sunshine is pale and doesn't seem to have much warmth, but standing in the sunshine is better than standing in the shadows and being blown by the cold wind.
Chi Yuxian quickly entered the city. As soon as he entered, a lively shouting sound suddenly rushed over. For a moment, he wondered if his ears were deafened.
He frowned almost imperceptibly, and his already gloomy brows looked even more terrifying at the moment, so much so that in such a lively street, there was no one around half a foot away from him.
"Candied haws on ice - it's so sweet -"
"Freshly roasted sugar-roasted chestnuts, come and buy them——"
Various hawking sounds continued. Chi Yuxian raised his eyes and glanced around, then lowered his eyebrows and walked forward slowly.
The surroundings were very lively, but he felt like he couldn't blend in, like a drop of oil dropped into a pond.
He pursed his lips, feeling tired.
The wine flag of the inn not far away was waving in the wind. Chi Yu took a quick look and led his horse there.
The waiter at the door of the inn caught a glimpse of him and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Sir, please come inside and I will help you lead the horse to the backyard."
"Um."
Chi Yuxian raised his eyelids, and then handed the reins in his hand to the waiter.
He walked inside, bypassed the bustling lobby, walked to the counter and said to the waiter: "One room, plus a bowl of plain noodles, delivered to the room."
After that, he raised his hand and counted out enough money and put it on the counter.
The waiter responded, put a towel on his shoulders and took him up to the second floor: "Guest officer, please come in and tell me if you have anything."
Chi Yuxian nodded slightly, and after entering the room, he fell straight to the bed.
The bed was not very soft, but a little hard. It hurt a little when he fell on it, but he didn't take it to heart.
The physical and mental fatigue made Chi Yuxian close his eyes almost quickly. The strange thing was that he was clearly very sleepy just now, but now that he was lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep.
He just lay there until the waiter came to serve him, and then he got up from the bed with difficulty when he heard the noise outside.
After a simple meal of noodles, Chi Yuxian put the knife beside his pillow, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up it was already the next morning. Perhaps because I slept for too long, I still had a headache when I first opened my eyes.
Chi Yuxian yawned and sat on the bed for a quarter of an hour before slowly getting out of bed.
Since he went to bed very early last night, he didn't even write in his diary, but it didn't matter.
While he was thinking this, he clicked on yesterday's reply and read it.
I have to say that the system’s learning ability is really strong. If this game hadn't been developed by him and he was the only one using it, he would have suspected that there was a real person behind it replying to the letter.
This thought made Chi Yuxian's face darken, and he couldn't help but think of some previous unpleasantness.
The corners of his lips were lowered, with a gloomy look on his face, and he read the reply at a glance.
As usual, the letter wrote about some seasonal flowers, flying birds, and the weather that day.
Chi Yuxian always felt that this was more like an essay. The wording was not rhetorical, but it made people look very comfortable.
He hummed softly, not knowing what he was thinking about. After closing the screen, he got up and went to wash up.
He felt it was okay to miss one day of writing in his diary, but Hua Manlou, who had been exchanging letters with him for nearly three months, felt a little uncomfortable.
When I left the room this morning, not only did I not hear the familiar sound of a parrot, but the parrot didn't even come.
Standing at the railing on the second floor, Hua Manlou lowered her head helplessly, feeling inexplicably empty. Once some habits are formed, you will feel uncomfortable even if you miss a day.
He sighed softly and raised his hand to touch the blooming flowers outside the railing.
The oncidium in the yard had just drawn out its foil, and the flower-filled building was waiting for it to bloom. Unexpectedly, the wind that blew last night was so strong that it knocked the flower pot to the ground, and it broke into pieces.
There were no extra flower pots at home, so he had to pack up the oncidiums that were still covered in soil, and then went to the city to buy flower pots.
Baihualou is not located in the bustling city, so Huamanlou came from outside the city.
Although he has eye problems, he is just like ordinary people.
There was an endless stream of hawking sounds on the street. Huamanlou walked towards a familiar place, listening to various small sounds along the way.
Before he even approached the shop he usually visited, he heard a prominent voice, slightly cold, with no obvious fluctuations, and a bit tired.
"No more oncidiums?"
Chi Yu stood leisurely in front of various flowers and plants, looking down at the boss slightly. When he was going out, he inexplicably remembered the oncidium that had been mentioned many times in his reply, so he went to a place that sold flowers to see it. Who would have thought that there was no more of it.
It really has no fate.
