C38 One's Best Friend Asks for It from the Bottom of His Blade

The cold wind was as sharp as a knife. The cold wind blew against a person's heart. He didn't want to wait any longer. Obviously, Chu Yi, who didn't want to be lonely, had already rushed over. Xiao Nanfeng was still waiting quietly.

Chu Yi swung his long blade against the wind. A cold blade light rushed towards Xiao Nanfeng's vital points. Before the blade arrived, the cold blade light had already cut through the sky. Xiao Nanfeng raised his eyebrows suddenly and turned his body. He had already jumped more than three feet high. Chu Yi followed closely behind. The long blade followed Xiao Nanfeng's body and slashed at him.

Xiao Nanfeng still wanted to change his footwork, but his body had already jumped into the air. He did not have any strength left, so he could only turn around and get out of the axe. With a loud bang, a person was in the air, and a person was on the ground. An incomparably sharp knife and an old broken axe collided. Xiao Nanfeng's arm was already shaking, and Chu Yi's feet had already sunk into the soil.

If it wasn't for the fact that the ground was covered with rocks, Chu Yi's legs would have been buried deep into the ground. At this moment, Chu Yi shouted out loudly. The knife in his palm flew up with a loud sound, and he also jumped up. When the long blade was swung out once again, it had already transformed into a brilliant flying rainbow.

This kind of change was really hard to predict. Xiao Nanfeng couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. After all, what he held in his hand wasn't a blade. It was an axe that was only a few inches sharp and could be used to fight an enemy. However, what he held in his hand was a fragile wooden handle.

The cold blade light was like a rainbow piercing through the sun as it rushed towards Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to turn around and land on the ground, but a large part of his sleeve was still cut off. Hot blood slowly flowed out from the sleeve that was cut off. Xiao Nanfeng did not care about this and quickly retreated a dozen steps.

Chu Yi had already revealed an excited smile. The more he fought, the more courageous he became. The sound of shouting could be heard without end. His body was also flying up and down. Wherever the long blade flew out, it turned into thousands of blade lights. It was breathtaking, as if the entire heaven and earth had been enveloped by his blade.

When Xiao Nanfeng had nowhere to dodge, he suddenly exerted force in his palm. In front of such an expert, he could not gain the upper hand just by relying on speed. Therefore, he wanted to rely on his inner energy and surprise attacks. Although this method was risky, it was the only way. Xiao Nanfeng's blade light kept changing, following the high-spirited Chu Yi.

After Chu Yi shouted, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly changed his attack. His body unexpectedly fell down, and his whole body started sliding on the ground.

Chu Yi widened his eyes. He never thought that Xiao Nanfeng would make such a move at this moment of life and death.

After Chu Yi slashed with his saber, he only missed. In this split second, Xiao Nanfeng had already passed through the fallen leaves between his legs. He swung his sharp axe at his crotch.

If this axe hit Chu Yi, he would not be able to cut him in half. He would still be half dead, even if he was brushed to the side. That Chu Yi would never be a man in his life. Ah! Chu Yi retracted the blade. When Xiao Nanfeng drew his blade, he had already jumped up at the same time. The long blade turned around to block the attack. There was a loud bang. Everyone covered their ears. It was strange. The two of them fought in a circle, but they had already changed their position.

Xiao Nanfeng was struggling to support himself from below. Chu Yi, who was on top of him, was drenched in sweat. This move was really unexpected. His reaction just now had almost used up all of his luck for the rest of his life.

He knew that he could not hold on much longer. The only thing he had to do was not lose so badly because the strength in his hand was constantly weakening. After a person's heart was broken, she would definitely not be able to continue fighting.

Chu Yi finally could not hold on any longer. The long knife fell to the ground with a clang, and his body also rolled to the side. He looked up at the sky and panted heavily, but he was laughing loudly. "Haha, hahaha. How refreshing! How refreshing!"

The green-robed general was so frightened that he almost fainted. He had always known that his fourth brother's martial arts skills were exceptional, but he had never thought that he would be so powerful. It seemed that it was true that he had said that his family was a family of saber wielders. At that time, they had even joked that he was just visiting a brothel after drinking, and that he was not telling the truth!

Xiao Nanfeng's ax was still standing straight. This was not an easy battle. He felt that it was his luck that he could win. He heaved a long sigh of relief, got up, and walked to Chu Yi. Looking at the laughing Chu Yi, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Not long after, the two of them sat together and laughed.

No one knew what had happened. The two of them were mortal enemies just now, but now they were sitting together and laughing like brothers.

Only the two of them knew in their hearts why they sat together and laughed. They laughed because they finally met each other. They laughed because they did not disappoint each other.

Chu Yi patted Xiao Nanfeng's shoulder, which was still bleeding, and laughed. "You, well done! Can you let us go?"

Xiao Nanfeng frowned. This guy had unknowingly touched his wound. Naturally, it was very painful. He broke free of his hand and laughed strangely. "You fellow, you still don't forget to pinch my scar when your death is at hand! Right. What's your name? My name is Xiao Nanfeng. "

Xiao Nanfeng thought that when he said his name, everyone should be shocked, or at least let out a sigh of admiration. However, this group of ignorant bandits didn't move at all, as if they had heard a fart.

Chu Yi, however, smiled happily. "Cangsong Blade Master! I know you. Although I am not often in Gusu, your story has always been circulating in the martial world. You are a prodigal son! A pot of wine is enough for you to challenge the entire Murong family in the Gusu. Hahaha! Good job!"

Xiao Nanfeng sighed. Finally, someone knew his name. It seemed like he had left the Jianghu not long ago. " Brother, you flatter me. I really want to know your name. "

Chu Yi smiled and shook his head. "My name is not worth mentioning compared to yours!" As soon as he finished speaking, the group of bandits shouted in unison, "King Chu Yi! Our Four Kings!"

Their voices were deafening and echoed throughout the mountain. Xiao Nanfeng laughed and said, "Haha, looks like your reputation is much more resounding than mine!"

"Brother Xiao, we are fated to meet today, why don't we become sworn brothers? In the future, we can share our happiness and difficulties together!" Chu Yi straightforwardly pinched his shoulder again, but he was muttering in his heart. If it wasn't for this, he was afraid that these brothers would have lost their lives here.

Xiao Nanfeng frowned slightly, but his expression changed with a swoosh. "You know, I don't want to be a bandit!"

Chu Yi looked back and remembered his identity. He sighed and said, "Sigh, brother, there's something you don't know. If I can continue living my life, who the f * ck would be willing to become a bandit! This is all because I was forced by life! Today, I'm already defeated by you. From today onwards, all of us will listen to you! What do you want me to do? We have no reason to refuse. "

Xiao Nanfeng pointed at the green-robed general and asked, "Doesn't this mountain belong to him? Is your words effective? "

Why did the green-robed general come forward and smile? "Yes, yes, yes. We are brothers. What Ling said is exactly what I said. "

Xiao Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief. "Then I only have one request. Don't be a bandit in the mountain anymore. All of you come down the mountain. It's good to open a martial arts club. It doesn't matter if you open the Escort Office or not. This set of martial arts won't be wasted. Are capable people afraid of starving to death? "

Chu Yi nodded and waved his hand. "Alright, from today onwards, everyone will listen to your Fifth Master. We will go down the mountain and change our faces. We will do our proper business!"

Not long after, in the outskirts of Gusu City, there was a martial arts dojo. There were four big words engraved on the plaque: "Xiao Martial Arts Dojo. " The owner of the martial arts dojo was not surnamed Xiao. It was actually Chu Yi and the other three brothers.

Chu Yi was in charge of imparting martial arts skills, Flying Tiger was in charge of recruiting people, Chong Tianjiao was in charge of purchasing equipment, and Green-robed General Manager was in charge of the accounts. Although the four of them were half-monks, they did things in a dignified manner. They were afraid of tarnishing the Xiao family's plaque.

In their hearts, Xiao Nanfeng had already become a god-like figure. Even if he wasn't here, at least they knew in their hearts that the reason why they had chosen this path was because of him.

The moon was clear and the wind was gentle. The gentle breeze was refreshing and refreshing on their faces. However, Nalan Kang didn't feel happy at all. His footsteps were very fast. If it wasn't for the night, almost no one would have thought that this spoiled brat, the second young master of Nalan family, would have such superb Light-body Technique.

A person's footsteps were very fast. It was obvious that he had something urgent to attend to, but after living for so many years, other than the fact that he needed to personally attend the wedding, he really couldn't think of anything else. What else could he not let others do it for him?

In the Huai Palace of Tiger Hill not far away, an old man was standing by the side of the Sword Pool. He was an old man who was holding onto a cane. Nalan Kang's footsteps suddenly stopped when he was seven or eight steps away from the old man.

He only saw the back of the old man, then he knelt down without saying a word. Although the night wind was comfortable, when it blew on his bent knees at this moment, it carried a bit of bone-piercing coldness. Nalan Kang gritted his teeth, but he was still stiff and silent.

After a long time, the old man slowly turned around and asked softly, "You're here!"

Only then did Nalan Kang feel as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He let out a long sigh of relief and nodded. "Disciple has come to pay respects to Master. "

The old man smiled and nodded. Then, he turned his face around once again. On the cliff of the Sword Pool, there were four big words, Tiger Hill Sword Pool, written in a straight line on the cliff of the Sword Pool. There were also many ink treasures carved on the stone wall. Gusu City was an ancient city that was in a precarious situation. It had been popular since ancient times.

The Tiger Hill was the place that gathered the most spiritual energy in the Gusu. Ever since King Wu, He Luv Zang, was buried, The sword was here. The Sword Pool was renowned throughout the world. After the sword was buried, there was no longer any Sword Dao in the world. From then on, Ba Dao appeared out of nowhere. Today, the blade was still the sharpest and most terrifying weapon in the world.

The old man with the green vine turned his back to Nalan Kang and said slowly: "Kang'er, do you know what this place is used for?"

Beads of sweat rolled down Nalan Kang's forehead as he quickly replied, "Master, it's for burying swords. "

"Then do you know who this person is?" The old man seemed to be examining Nalan Kang's historical knowledge, but it didn't seem to be that simple.

Nalan Kang rolled his eyes. The sword was a legend since ancient times, so it was not strange to say it. He raised his hand and said, "The way of the sword has fallen, so the person who buried the sword is a smart person. "

A smile flashed across the old man's face, as if he was very satisfied with this answer. A leaf was about to fall from the top of his head. His body slowly turned around. This leaf actually followed the direction in which his body was spinning and danced in the air. It was like a fairy dancing in the Jade Lake. Although he couldn't bear the freedom in the sky, he had to descend to the mortal world.