Hahaha!

Fang Badao suddenly burst into laughter.

Hua Guanguan was startled. Could this guy be crazy?

Chance!

Du Wenxing narrowed his eyes and the Qiushui sword struck by Fang Badao's blade.

Hahaha!

No!

Fang Badao laughed and stretched out his left arm to block it.

The blade slashed and half of the forearm flew up.

Fang Badao wanted to retreat, but he was already smiling and cramped. His lower abdomen was thrusting and he couldn't control his body at all.

The light of Qiushui Sword flashed again and instantly passed through his throat!

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

A congenital master died in such a frustration at the hands of an ordinary warrior who had not even reached the peak of acquired realm.

Hua Guan looked at Fang Badao, who was covering his throat in shock, and took in a hidden weapon taken out of his arms without moving.

Then he looked at the thin black boy beside him and looked up and down.

Just an ordinary and pretty boy!

What happened just now?

"You did it?"

"What?"

"Is this guy's strange laugh just now some kind of poison?"

"No, it's not my business. I don't know why this guy suddenly laughed. Maybe he was so excited!?" Du Wenseiya denied.

Hua Guanguan said he didn't believe it. How could such a coincidence be so coincidental? When the other party was nervous, you would react immediately. And the timing of the attack was too coincidental, right?

Obviously, I was prepared for it. Is it stupid to be this girl?

But...what kind of poison can make people laugh like this?

Also, how did this kid drug it?

Why am I not affected?

Too many questions suddenly surged in his mind, and Hua Guanguan became curious about the boy around him.

Then I saw the young man staring at the domineering corpse on the ground for a while, and then possessed himself and started to touch it.

After a while, he touched out a stack of ten taels of silver notes, took a look and put them in his arms.

Then, another book was touched out.

With the faint moonlight, Huaguanguan can see four big characters on the cover of the book - "The Ba Lie Sword", which should be the secret of the sword technique of the dead bandit leader.

At this time, the boy showed a hint of joy on his face. He touched the seal of the book and carefully put him in his arms.

Hua Guanguan spoke, "From your swordsmanship, you should be a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, right? By the way, what's your name?"

Du Wenxing stood up, looked back at the beautiful girl under the moonlight, and said, "Du Wenxing, a disciple of Qingcheng Sect, the girl is..."

"My name is Guan Guan."

It was "Huaguan Pass", Du Wenxing said in his heart, but he did not say it out loud, but this surname is indeed rare.

"Miss Guan Guan, you are a woman, why are you alone in this forest late at night?"

Du Wenxing asked in confusion.

Hua Guanguan's eyes turned red and she was about to cry and said, "The little woman came to the mountain to collect herbs for her seriously ill mother. Unexpectedly, she got lost on her way back and couldn't find a way out even after nightfall. She encountered these thieves again... If it weren't for the help of Young Master Du from Qingcheng Sect, the little woman would have to slaughter herself in order to avoid insults!"

After hearing this, Du Wenxing said that...well, he didn't believe it at all.

The woman's calmness when facing the bandits just now was not like an ordinary person. He vaguely felt that even if he didn't take action, this woman had the means to escape danger.

Also, she looked at her outfit, with only a sword on her back, not even a medicine basket, and she didn't look like a medicinal collector.

However, Du Wenxing did not ask. The woman had nothing to do with him, and he saved him only for system tasks, and he might not deal with him again in the future.

But he stopped talking, but the woman said, "Young Master Du, you, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, do you still need the martial arts of this bandit?"

Du Wenxing glanced at her and explained a little, "I like swordsmanship, so I am more interested in all kinds of swordsmanship secrets."

"Young Master Du, a little girl has a more lip service. At your age, kung fu is more expensive, but it is better to concentrate on practicing a kung fu."

Hua Guanguan didn't know why he wanted to remind this thin black boy, maybe it was to repay the other party's favor for saving him, although he didn't need it.

Du Wenxing naturally knew this, but he was different from others. Other warriors of his age only specialized in one martial arts because they were afraid that they would not be able to chew too much, but he owned a system library but did not have to worry about this problem.

Any martial arts secrets, as long as you read them a few times in the library, will be clear. The only difference is the problem of reading them several times.

Although I knew in my heart that what the other party said was not a problem for me, but he was kind to me, Du Wenxing still thanked me, "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention."

The night around is like ink, the moonlight is like water, and the moonlight is like white jade belts in the gaps between the branches and leaves. There is a mist floating in the forest, full of wild fun.

But at this time Du Wenxing and Hua Guanguan were unintentional to watch. They were both on guard against each other. No, it should be said that Du Wenxing was extremely afraid of this woman.

Hua Guan looked at Du Wenxing with his head tilted, as if thinking about something. Suddenly Zhan Yan smiled, took out a wooden box from his arms, and said, "Young Master Du saved the little girl's life. The little girl has no choice but to repay her, so she will give this ancestral sword technique to the young master."

Du Wenxing took the wooden box handed over by the other party, looked at Huaguan Pass, and carefully opened the wooden box.

His movements were light and his arms were stretched out, leaving the above the wooden box away from his head.

Hua Guanguan covered his mouth and smiled, but said nothing.

The lid of the box was opened, and there was no mechanism to expose a parchment book in the box.

Du Wenxing took out the parchment book, smiled embarrassedly, and looked closer.

The parchment book is rolled into a roll, like an ancient bamboo slip. It is to be pulled horizontally and viewed with a silver silk ribbon in the middle.

"Can I open it?" Du Wenxing asked.

"Of course, this secret knife of swordsmanship is already yours, Mr. Du."

Unlock the silk ribbon, pull the parchment scroll, and enter the eyes and see the name of the sword technique - "Breaking the Sword Technique", and then texts and images appear in front of you.

Du Wenxing is no longer Chu Ge who has just learned martial arts. After just a few glances, he realized that this sword technique is very profound and is not a big guy.

He was overjoyed and did not be polite to Hua Guanguan. He directly put the parchment roll in his arms and said, "Thank you, I like this gift very much."

A smile flashed in Hua Guanguan's eyes, and he was quite appreciating Du Wenxing's straightforward performance, and thought to himself: "Although this kid comes from the Qingcheng Sect, he is not like those decent disciples, one by one, like hypocrites. He obviously wants something in his heart, but he keeps being humble."

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from afar, and someone was shouting: "Junior Brother Du, Junior Brother Du..."

Du Wenxing looked at him and said loudly: "I am here, I am here..."

"It was my friend who found it-"
Chapter completed!