Chapter 1746

This time, Han Fei was impolite and boldly walked out of the cave. The sun shone head-on, some dazzling. After raising his right hand to block it for a moment, Han Fei saw the immediate environment clearly.

The cave faces to the southeast, which can ensure the sunshine time of the cave, and will not feel particularly hot due to the increase of temperature.

The sun shines on me at noon, but I still can't feel the heat. The cold wind blows on my back, with bursts of cold.

Standing in the present position, I can't feel the height of the cave. However, looking around, at noon, there is still a strong mist. Looking around, it can be concluded that there is such a smell in hundreds of miles. It has reached an amazing height.

Looking around, Han Fei didn't find anything alive. He didn't even hear a few bird calls.

The surrounding area of the cave is empty and there are no strange peaks and rocks. Nor can we see precious flowers and trees. A few simple stones are stacked at a height of about 100 meters from the other side of the cave to form a natural Pavilion.

To be exact, this is not a pavilion, because there is no shelter on it.

Han Fei wriggled his lips and wanted to shout a few words, master. Have a try. After a little meditation, Han Fei gave up. Wu Jizi's friars can find no trace of their every move.

Wu Jizi is not going to do anything about himself just because he went out of the cave.

"I'll enjoy the scenery!" Han Fei grew up. Fly to the spacious bluestone platform.

"Hoo -" the cool wind blew on his face, which boosted Han Fei's spirit.

His feet fell on the bluestone platform, slightly greasy, looked down, and a layer of furry moss grew on it. It seems that Wu Jizi seldom comes here. In other words, Wu Jizi closed for a long time every time. The moss was so long that no one cleaned it.

"What a pity for an old man who has no one to take care of!" Han Fei looked back and looked at the cave he lived in. The walls around the cave were also covered with moss.

The length of the moss is the same. It is tender and greasy to touch.

"It's a trivial matter. Ben Jun has solved it!" Han Fei, who has been in the cave for a month and gained more than ten kilograms, now wants to exercise. So Han Fei excitedly took out his flying sword and danced like a butterfly.

"Shua Shua -"

"Shua Shua -"

"Draw the sword!"

"Draw the sword!"

"Draw the sword!"

……

It's been a long time since he practiced the sword. When he danced on a whim, Han Fei naturally practiced the sword drawing style many times.

In the sword drawing style, Han Fei joined the Tianmo sect to obtain the first sword formula. Han Fei often used it during the foundation period.

After entering the Yuanying period, Han Fei basically gave up using the sword. In Xiuxian mainland, Han Fei could crush his opponent every time he faced the enemy. Flying sword was useless. Of course, it's useless for Han Fei to use the flying sword when he meets a pervert like the soul emperor.

This time, after getting the huoyun Dao again, Han Fei simply gave up the idea of using the sword and decided to concentrate on practicing the Dao.

But. Han Fei doesn't have the fighting skills suitable for huoyun Dao.

More than a month ago, when Han Fei was using huoyun Dao, he had a whim and used the sword pulling style to stab Luo to kill three knives in succession.

After that, when Chang Meng challenged and delivered a fatal blow, Han Fei still used the sword drawing style!

no incorrect!

Draw a knife!

Han Fei was very proud, because for the first time he used the draw knife against the enemy, he killed a second grade immortal gentleman and hurt a young hero like Luo Sha.

"Alas! Invincible is really lonely! "

After losing the flying sword, Han Fei summoned the huoyun sword and held it in his hand. This broken knife is only half as long as an ordinary sword.

Cold wind blowing, holding the fire cloud knife, Han Fei put on a posture that he thought was charming and pulled out the knife again!

Han Fei's sword drawing style is just a change of weapon and. It is no different from the sword drawing style.

However, Han Fei felt that the knife drawing style was his own original creation.

Han Fei's idea is actually right. When using long guns and short knives, the moves will naturally change.

Similarly, the sword drawing style pursues the ultimate speed, while the knife drawing style affects the speed because the broken knife is too thick and long.

Han Fei did not deliberately increase the speed of the knife, but changed the posture of drawing the knife. This seems like a little adjustment, but it takes a lot of effort to really reach the level of combat.

Using huoyun Dao, Han Fei pursues the ultimate stability. I don't know why, every time I use this huoyun knife, Han Fei can feel a sense of aging and vicissitudes.

Han Fei felt this strange feeling for the first time.

Ordinary weapons will never feel like this. Only those weapons that have been used for many years can give birth to the wonderful feeling of the unity of man and knife.

From obtaining fire cloud knife to now. Less than three months. In such a short time, Han Fei can't reach the realm of man knife integration even if he is confident.

The only explanation is that this knife has a spirit.

However, according to the intuition from using this knife, the spirit of this huoyun knife is very weak now.

In my mind, the small earthworm representing huoyun Dao is still lazily hiding on the evergreen tree. Every time Han Fei wanted to look, the little earthworm would come out and disturb his thoughts.

"Boom -"

Draw the knife to pursue the ultimate stability. Anyone who knows the knife will take this method to make the knife!

Han Fei likes knives. At the age of six, when Han Fei opened his eyes and saw the face of Han Laogui, he immediately went down to the ground, picked up a kitchen knife and Meng Kan.

Whenever this matter was mentioned, Han Laogui would curse angrily.

The white eyed wolf cut me with a knife. You wait. When you have a son, I'll take a kitchen knife and a machete.

It is precisely because of this experience that Han Fei had only a dagger in his hand when he was in yinghun mountain. As for Dao, Han Laogui will never meet Han Fei's wishes. After all, someone in Han has more than a resume.

Han Fei was immersed in the power of drawing a knife. The green stones stacked on both sides of the cave soon became clean. That thick layer of green moss like things fell all over the ground like feathers.

"The old man is very poor! Forget it, around the cave. I'll clean up, too. It's ugly to have so much moss and so much grass! "

"Draw a knife!"

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

Han Fei dared to use huoyun Dao when he just got it. This broken knife absorbs vitality. Although it does not consume vitality every time, who can bear the loss of vitality?

In Han Fei's opinion, this huoyun Dao is chicken ribs. It only works when others don't pay attention. Use vitality. This huoyun Dao is no different from a kitchen knife.

However, after entering the realm of Jun level, I felt a little when I used huoyun Dao with the sword drawing style. Although this feeling still has no flying sword effect, Han Fei is very satisfied.

I used to cut vegetables. Now I can kill chickens, ducks and geese. Should you be satisfied?

Han Fei is not a picky person. His hunting life as a child has created his character of letting things go.

It is precisely because of this character that Han Fei is very happy wherever he goes. Hunters can live wherever they go, and they can live wherever they go——

"Call -"

When his heart was cold, the sound of breaking the air sounded. Han Fei was startled. His body immediately pulled up and soared several miles high.

At the moment when his body flew up, Han Feiniu turned and looked in the direction of the breaking sound.

"Hum! Want to run? I will kill you! " A green shadow came after him, holding a shining dagger in his hand.

"--" Han Fei rolled his eyes and couldn't speak for a long time. Who's the child of this family? He even ran to Ben Jun's cave. The divine sense scanned and saw each other's friars clearly. Han Fei stopped calmly, and even his body fell.

"Little boy, pretend in front of me, don't you?" The two are close. The green shadow chasing after him is actually a 16-year-old boy. In the later period of Mahayana, green hair was flying on his head, and golden pupil green jade carvings were shining in his eyes.

The golden pupil green jade carving is not big and the battle is not fierce, but it is loved by practitioners, especially nuns. Both beautiful and ugly, old and young, like this golden pupil green jade carving.

Golden pupil green jade carving, which few people can touch. The reason why Han Fei knows him is that he has seen it in the book. Unexpectedly, I see the real object now.

Although the golden pupil green jade carving is very beautiful, it is a typical one. However, this useless guy is listed as the third fairy pet. In major auction houses, the starting price of Jintong green jade carving has reached an amazing height.

The golden pupil green jade carving makes Han Fei understand that no matter people or birds, as long as you look good, you can live with dignity even if you don't have strength.

Han Fei thinks he belongs to the type who can eat on his face. However, he is more progressive, very man, and likes to rely on his hands to work hard.

"Green haired child, do you dare to go wild in this gentleman's cave, do you know the crime?" If it were elsewhere, Han Fei would have scolded his old mother. Without a tutor, I sneaked into my back. Fortunately, I was absorbed just now. Otherwise, I might be killed by this little boy.

"Who are you scolding?" The young man was slightly stunned, turned his face red and roared angrily.

"Are you a donkey? Do you find it interesting to shout so loudly? Report your name as soon as possible. I will spare you from dying! "

"Go to hell -- whoosh --"

The boy, with a stubborn temper, threw out his dagger and shot it at Han Fei.

"Such a clumsy attack dares to show off in front of me. I don't know whether to die or not!" Han Fei let the dagger fly in front of him, opened his five fingers, grabbed the dagger and swept it down fiercely!

"Ah -" the little boy's face turned pale for a moment. Because of the pain, the boy's white teeth bit into his lips, and the bright red blood flowed around the corner of the boy's mouth.

After Han Fei grabbed it, he erased the Dagger's divine knowledge, then quickly threw it into the storage ring and hooked his hand at the boy, "little green hair. Come on, keep hitting me! "

The boy stared at Han Fei with a sinister look like a cobra. This time, he had a red whip on his hand