Chapter 1314

After a period of understanding, I learned that Yan Chixia was originally a hot judge who was famous in 26 provinces of Guandong and Guangxi. She hated corrupt officials most. Because treacherous officials were in power, she retired from the Jianghu and lived in lanruo temple.

After a few days of Kung Fu, Yang Xuan also dug out his family background. It turned out that he was a person with high martial arts. When passing through the Kunlun Mountains, he inadvertently got the inheritance, which not only gave him the ability to subdue demons, but also got his famous weapon, Xuanyuan divine sword.

Yang Xuan has also seen this sword. It is estimated that it is the Xuanyuan divine sword of the world, so it is just ordinary. He can't even cut his own hair.

"You said, is there anyone else in Kunlun now?"

The four gathered together. Yan Chixia came to the tooth Festival almost every day. After mixing, Yang Xuan asked everything. She didn't know much about the world. Now she is confused.

"It's not nonsense. There must be someone, and I've met several, but I don't like dealing with people. What did you say?"

"Straight man."

"Yes, I'm too straight, so I can't tell others. However, I've seen those warlocks in Kunlun. Their abilities are similar to mine, but they are a little more systematic. I heard several young warlocks say that their Kunlun elders seem to be better than me."

"Alas." Yang Xuan sighed. He was a little helpless. He couldn't find the entry point. It's not a matter. However, he was comfortable when he came. Peaches and Jiayi often went to the county to buy books. In short, he wanted all kinds of books, so that Yang Xuan had the opportunity to enter the world.

However, Yang Xuan is not particularly worried. Every time he goes to another world, he just needs to take his time. Anyway, the main world hasn't had much time in the past. It's completely in time.

Instead of finding a good skill, Yang Xuan now wants to find a skill to repair his mind or a treasure of heaven and earth.

Yang Xuan chats with Yan Chixia. Jiayi and honghou play game consoles respectively. I remember when I was a child, the game room was the place with the most children. Games such as alloy warhead, the war discipline of the Three Kingdoms, boxing emperor and so on were popular all over the country.

In the past so many years, I've actually lived again. Of course, now many people like to buy a portable one for hundreds or thousands of yuan, which can be played at home.

I don't know if the two girls bought one under the influence of the retro wind, so that they can use it when they are bored in other worlds. I didn't expect to use it this time. After all, in ancient times, there was no Internet, and all the online games in the mobile phone stopped cooking.

"Yan Chixia, get out of here." A roar sounded in the courtyard of lanruo temple.

Yang Xuan glanced at Yan Chixia and said, "who is looking for revenge?"

"No, I'm a sword maniac. I often compare swords with me. I can't hide."

"Is it Xia Hou?"

"How do you know?"

Yang Xuan showed an unfathomable expression. "Pinching your fingers is not enough. Go and send it away. I feel like my strength is general."

"Wait, I'll be right there."

Yan Chixia opened the door with a headache and jumped down.

Yan Chixia has just landed. The swordsman doesn't give him any time. He just goes up. One is advanced martial arts, strong additive force, and the other is advanced martial arts and self-confidence in swordsmanship.

Suddenly, the battle became a regiment. Because of the battle between the two, the dead trees and leaves in the yard were windless and automatic, as if that was the case.

Yang Xuan leaned against the railing and shouted inside, "did you see the fight?"

"Where?" The peach dropped the game machine and ran out.

Jiayi turns out several packs of snacks and gives them to two people. The three people lean against the railing and watch the competition between the two while eating snacks.

"Cut, I think it's just general. What do you think of Jiayi?"

"There is no enemy of unity."

The peach bit the apple, looked at Yang Xuan and said, "brother Xuan, what do you think?"

"It's hard to say. I don't play with swords either. I always think that the swordsman of Xia Hou seems to be a little stiff. He doesn't walk like Yan Chixia."

"Dangdang"

The sound of two short soldiers crossing came from downstairs.

"Jiayi, peach, just look at this thing. Don't learn from them. It's useless to be fancy." Yang Xuan was a little disdainful, but he still didn't trust the two women to stop learning.

Peach looked at Yang Xuan a little unclear, so "didn't you let us learn, see and understand more?"

"The sword is light and smart. When you see the sword knocking around like a heavy weapon, you follow the pace. Just pull and draw. This kind of film is to increase the visibility. Otherwise, Xia Hou's sword has long been cut off. This is not a knife."

When the two were fighting, a scholar stumbled in the middle of the battle. Xia Hou left a drop of sweat, which was obviously a dark loss.

The scholar was a little confused and nervous. Both swords were facing his face. Whose hand exerted a little force, his life was not guaranteed.

The scholar trembled and said, "I think you should have had enough?"

Yan Chixia ignored the scholar's words and said proudly to Xia Hou, "brother Xia Hou, you have played with me for seven years, and you have lost for seven years, but you are really patient. You can catch up wherever I avoid."

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to sharpen this sword in lanruo temple for half a month."

"No, it's just that you waste your youth, have too much ambition and don't want to make progress. For the false name of the first sword in the world, your edge is too exposed and your heart is not right. You can't use the move, the fire is too big, and the sword is too fast and not allowed. If you don't cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, even if you win, I will release water on purpose."

Yan Chixia's words made Xia Hou's face more and more ugly. She roared, "Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to you, you..."

Even if there are two people, now there are three heads exposed above and a scholar below. Where does Xia Hou's face go? Xia Hou just feels angry when he hears Yan Chixia's comments.

Xia Hou became more and more angry, and the sword in his hand kept approaching the scholar. Although he hadn't touched it yet, the hair on the scholar's face seemed to have vaguely noticed the cold light.

The frightened scholar immediately said Yan Chixia, "yes, he's right. You're really right. He can't beat you. If you still say that about him, he doesn't have much face."

Then he said to Xia Hou, "you too. People's beard has avoided you. What are you doing with people?"

"Why don't you put down your sword and move each other with your sincerity. You should know that the universe is infinite, true love is eternal, love each other, and don't kill each other, because love is a powerful weapon."

The scholar was scared to death, and his words were a little strange.

"You talk more than he does." Xia Hou couldn't hold his breath. He threw out a word and walked outside. Not long later, there was a burst of laughter in the woods. He really wanted to laugh and resisted it.