This is the second time Ye Xiao has been sleeping with Qing Wuyang. Of course, this sleep is not the kind of sleep. Although she was wronged by Qing Wuyang, Ye Xiao still didn't have the courage to really deal with Qing Wuyang. It's not that Qing Wuyang is not tempting. Such a charming and charming beauty, and her legs are so long, enough to kill any man in seconds. It's fake to say that she doesn't swallow her saliva secretly.

The refreshing fragrance constantly stimulated Ye Xiao's nerves and tried hard to get rid of the beauty in his heart. Ye Xiao's slightly funny sleeping posture was even better than that of Qianyu.

The sky gradually became brighter, and Qing Wuyang also woke up quietly.

Ye Xiao found that Qing Wuyang looked at him with something wrong after he woke up, but he didn't think much about it. After eating some dry food, he continued to go on the road according to Qian Nanchen's mark.

At noon, Qing Wuyang suddenly said, "Ye Xiao, let's go to the Eskimo area."

"The mark is right, and our route will not be wrong." Ye Xiao said. Only the new generation of professional marks know the specific meaning of the direct line of the new generation. So Ye Xiao is sure that Qian Nanchen must be heading in a direction.

"Ye Xiao, I don't mean that. I mean, have you noticed that the old man named Bronco looks very special?" Qing Wuyang frowned slightly and continued.

After Qing Wuyang woke up, Ye Xiao suddenly realized and said, "Do you mean that God Bronco is an Eskimo?"

"That's my guess." Qing Wuyang nodded.

Because of the special living conditions, the Eskimos freely chose to change their appearance. The face was wide, the cheek bones were prominent, the corners of the eye were well developed, the limbs were short, and the trunk was large. Not only did they have this form, but they also adapted to the cold physiologically. However, the outer nose was more prominent, and the upper and lower jaw bones were strongly spread across. Because the midline of the head hood protruded like a keel, the face looked pentagonal.

This is exactly what the Lord Bronn looks like.

The Eskimos entered the Arctic through two major migrations from northern China. After more than 14,000 years of history. The Eskimos' ancestors came from northern China. They crossed the Bering Strait from Asia about 10,000 years ago to the Americas, or passed through the frozen strait land bridge. They had certain cultural characteristics with the people of their contemporaries in Asia, such as fire, dog training, and certain special rituals and medical methods. Due to the harsh climate and harsh environment, they basically struggled on the brink of death and were able to survive and reproduce to this day, which is a miracle. They have to face several months.

Even in the dark night of half a year, resisting the severe cold and blizzards of tens of degrees Celsius below zero, rushing in the surging sea in summer, struggling on the drifting ice in winter, fighting with the largest whales on the earth with just a light boat and simple tools, using a shuttle mark or even a bare-handed fist to compete with the polar bear, one of the most ferocious animals on the land. Once you can't catch your prey, the whole family, the entire village, and even the entire tribe will starve to death. Therefore, it should be said that among the big families of the world, the Eskimos are undoubtedly the strongest, most tenacious, bravest and most tenacious nations.

"Can the Eskimo area be the base camp of God Bron's?" Ye Xiao suddenly had this idea in his heart.

It felt incredible, but the appearance of God Bronn told him that God Bronn was indeed an Eskimo.

"Ye Xiao, look, who is that person?" Qing Wuyang stared at a strange man who suddenly appeared not far away in a daze.

As he stepped forward, Qing Wuyang became more and more stunned. In the snow and ice, he was only wearing a dirty T-shirt of unknown color. His pants were a very ordinary cotton pants, which were also covered with dirt. He was holding a long sword as dirty as his clothes. The style of the sword instantly reminded Qing Wuyang of the black iron heavy sword by Yang Guo in "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

But, Yu was not the most stunned part of Qing Wuyang.

Qing Wuyang knew this weird person, yes, Qing Wuyang knew this weird person. After graduating from college, she and the fairy went to Hongdu Scenic Area for fun. This weird person was so arrogant that he pulled her and the fairy fortune telling. However, at that time, he did not carry a dirty heavy sword on his body.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl." The weirdo saw Qing Wuyang at first sight, and his wretched eyes kept spinning on Qing Wuyang's body.

"Hmm?" Soon, the weirdo's eyes fell on Ye Xiao next to Qing Wuyang. He stared at Ye Xiao for a while. The weirdo's eyes shone, as if Ye Xiao was a big beauty who had stripped naked and slipped.

"Boy, you know martial arts." The weird man looked at Ye Xiao with a smile, no, he looked at Ye Xiao in a lustful way.

Ye Xiao felt chill in his heart when he was so lustful by such a man, but judging from his outfit and the heavy sword in his hand, Ye Xiao knew it.

"Are you under that old woman?" Ye Xiao thought about it. At that time, there were two major sects in Guanzhong. Grandpa Ye Zhenwu once told him that, not only Ye Zhenwu, but also Uncle Qiu mentioned it.

The dirty long sword in the hand of this strange man was a treasure that once shocked the Chinese martial arts world.

"Hmm? Do you know that old woman?" the weirdo said in surprise.

"Qimen Dunjia Gate, Chongjian Gate." Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "The two major sects in Guanzhong, but I didn't expect that a generation of geniuses of the Dignified Chongjian Gate would be made like this by a woman?"

"You know what a big deal." The weirdo roared, saying, "We are called love."

"It's just that the old woman seems to have reached menopause and her temper is getting worse and worse, so I ran away from home and prepared to play for a few years before going back. Now, I'm going to go to the Arctic to hunt a polar bear to taste the taste." The weird man said, his eyes turning: "Well, boy, I want to fight with you."

"Why are you fighting with me?" Ye Xiao said depressedly.

"Because you have a beautiful woman." The weirdo looked at Qing Wuyang with a smile, "Little girl, you didn't believe me at the beginning, how about you? I'm lucky, right?"

"Do you still remember me?" Qing Wuyang said in surprise.

"Remember, remember."

The weird man pointed at Ye Xiao with his sword: "You have such a beautiful woman, and I feel unbalanced, so you want to fight me."

"She is really not my woman." Ye Xiao said with a headache. He didn't want to get the head of the Dignified Sword Sect, so it's so difficult.

"You uncle, you dare to argue." The weirdo shouted: "If you don't fight me today, I won't let you go."

"Okay!" Ye Xiao had nodded and agreed. In fact, Ye Xiao was also a little moved. Since he learned the God-Breaking Hand, the Four Symbols, and the previously skilled magic of heaven and earth, and the snake-wrapped hands, he had always wanted to find someone to try the power.

Smart women always know when to speak and when to remain silent.

Qing Wuyang was a little worried that she had thought too much. If she could say a few worried words like other women, she might be better. But due to her personality, if she really did that and she felt uncomfortable, she might feel weird, right? Her heart was hanging high, but she could only stand obediently behind Ye Xiao like a little woman, and even the expression on her face would not change at all.

The heavy snow was still falling like goose feathers, dripping on her hair and shoulders. Another huge rock not far away could block the snowflakes. But Qing Wuyang had no intention of avoiding it. For some reason, she just didn't want to move. Not only her body, but also her eyes. She was afraid that when she walked over there, the two would decide the outcome.

"Don't you use weapons?" The weird man asked, carrying his dirty long sword and looking at Ye Xiao. His hair, which was originally like a clump of weeds, was covered by heavy snow, and from a distance he looked like he was wearing a white hat.

"Yes." Ye Xiao nodded with a smile. "If this happens, even if you beat me, you will feel guilty."

Ye Xiao was talking and suddenly slapped his palms together. When the dense snow spot fell, Ye Xiao's hand power changed the direction of movement and hit the weird man's face like a nail.

"You are cheating again." The weird man roared angrily, his eyes being beaten so hard that he could not open it. He waved the sword on his shoulder and slashed forward.

"You admit that you are not a gentleman, so there is no need for me to do any gentlemanly rituals to you." When Ye Xiao spoke, he had avoided the long sword that was roaring from the strange man, and his body passed by like a rabbit.

One inch long, one is strong. One inch short, one is dangerous. But the hands can be long or short. This is the most powerful killing weapon in the world.

The weird man knew Ye Xiao's intention, and he could tell the position by listening to the sound. The sword that slashed downward suddenly turned into a cross-cut, protecting all the positions within one meter around him.

Ye Xiao couldn't get close. He picked up a stone on the ground by placing his right foot and flew towards the strange man's face with the sound of wind.

The weird man held the hilt of the sword in both hands, as if playing baseball. A clang of gold and stone hitting him, and the stone was slapped away with his sword.

These actions were only completed in the blink of an eye, and even the weird man's eyes were able to open, but the two had fought for several rounds.

Qing Wuyang was stunned when he watched from the side, and his inner shock could not be told to outsiders. Could this be the legendary kung fu? Chinese kung fu?

"Haha, please feel free. The warm-up is over? I can't wait." The monster carried the sword on his shoulder again and said with a big laugh.

"Okay. Hurry up and beat you up, so I can take the woman on the way so that she won't catch a cold by the heavy snow." Ye Xiao looked at Qing Wuyang in the heavy snow with some distress and said.

There was a loud bang, and the thunder slashed down with lightning with the force of tearing the sky. A golden dragon in the fire moved up and down in the air, leaping thousands of miles. Then the east, south, west, and four directions were thunder, and the rumbling roar came from all directions. Each sound broke through the sky.

There was actually a thunder blowing in the sky!

When Qing Wuyang pressed her long hair with both hands to prevent them from flying around like a weirdo, the battle between Ye Xiao and the weirdo began.

Bang!

The weird man held the sword in both hands and smashed it down at Ye Xiao's head with thunder. The sword mainly cuts the thorns and takes a light and tricky route. And the only person in China who simply uses the sword as a heavy weapon.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great tricks are not craftsmanship. If you want to use this heavy sword, you must practice the soft sword to the point of pure fire. With the skill of the soft sword and the heavy sword, you can get it from all over the world. There are countless disciples of the heavy sword sect, but the only successor who can be released by that harsh and old woman over the years is this successor.

Ye Xiao knew the power of the sword, and his body had already turned away before the heavy sword was finally hit. He took three steps in a row before he could avoid the heavy sword's slashing range. The man took the lead with one move, and he took the lead step by step, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, slashing horizontally like using an oriental knife, opening and closing, and constantly leaping and crossing.

"I want to retreat again? This time I want to make you retreat without any further. Haha--It's so satisfying--" The weirdo's messy hair was wet with snow. He waved his sword hard and swayed left and right in the snowdrops, looking at Ye Xiao, who was forced back step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step.

"As soon as you work, you will lose two things, and you will lose three things. I don't even understand this principle. I have been practicing the soft sword for so many years into the dog's belly." Ye Xiao's eyes were narrowed by the wind, and when he spoke, he took two steps back.

"Okay. Then I'll kill you with exhaustion." The weirdo laughed, and the slashing sword suddenly changed its attack angle. He held it with one hand and stabbed it into Ye Xiaodi's belly. This is the agility after practicing the soft sword. A heavy sword can change its moves and attack routes unscrupulously. It can be chopped with a knife, smashed with a stick, or stabbed as a dagger. It changes in all kinds of changes and cannot be defended.

"This is a bit meaningful." Ye Xiao not only refused to retreat, but instead rushed forward, his body and body staggered. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and slapped the weirdo's chest with one palm. This is the close combat that Ye Xiao is good at.

The weird man wanted to pull the sword back to defend, but the hilt of the sword was held by Ye Xiao's hand and could not be pulled open for a while. So his right hand was lightning-fire, and slapped it, and with a loud bang, the two of their palms hit each other heavily in the snow. Both of them took two steps back, but their left hand was still holding the swordless sword. Ye Xiao held the tip of the sword, and the strange man grabbed the sword tail. The two of them used their left hand to exert force. With the help of the pulling force of each other, they used their right hand together.

Bang!

Under the heavy blow, the two of them retreated repeatedly. Ye Xiao was in a disadvantage of holding the tip of the sword in his hand, and the Wufeng Sword fell from his hand. Although the monster held the hilt of the sword and snatched the Wufeng Sword from Ye Xiao, he took four or five steps back before he could barely stop.

"Very good. I originally thought that a man would become weak when he had a woman. I didn't expect that the strength was so powerful, so continue." The weirdo glanced at the only spectator. The charming beauty Qing Wuyang roared, and held the long sword again and slashed over.

Ye Xiaoshen was in full swing, and his slightly delicate hands responded with gorgeous moves and strange secrets everywhere. His mysterious figure was as fast as thunder and lightning, and he wandered around the strange man like a flower-picking butterfly.

The Wufeng sword in the monster's hand slashed forward and slashed straight forward, and each move hid a fierce murderous intent. The two agile figures as strong as dragons were dazzling. There would be a loud confrontation sound between each split and reunion.

"Do you really want to fight? If you don't work hard, your woman will be frost-sick." After another trick of slashing hard with the most concise move, the weirdo shouted at Ye Xiao with a crazy smile.

"I've wanted to end it a long time ago, but you don't want to stop and let me kick it." Ye Xiao retreated, and then bullied it again at more than twice the speed when he retreated. A very tacit understanding between the two formed a very tacit frequency. You retreated and I advance, you attacked and defended. Although they both tried their best to attack, no one could do anything to anyone.

"Although I don't love women, I don't want to be embarrassed in front of women. You should do it with your true ability." The weirdo laughed.

"Poor man, you have been trained by your sexually indifferent master to be a person who doesn't love women. Can you all the male disciples of the Chongjian Sect like men?" Ye Xiao said with a sneer.

"Looking for death." The smile on the weird man's face disappeared, and was hit by Ye Xiao's words in a moment. He jumped up and cut Ye Xiao's head with a force of ten thousand pounds. His legs seemed to be able to walk in the air, and when he kept slashing, he was actually flying towards Ye Xiao.

This is the technique of lifting the body in the heavy sword gate, like an ascetic practice of the East Ninja. Ye Xiao stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then raised the sand and stones on the ground high. The strange man was attacked by countless small hidden weapons on his face, and he was so wide that he opened his eyes without changing the direction of the attack at all. He still chopped towards Ye Xiao according to the original track.

"Damn it. It's really good." Ye Xiao did not retreat, but instead rushed forward and penetrated the monster's lower body in an extremely aggrieved posture. Then he jumped high like that, slightly retracted his left leg, stretched his right foot into a spear, and quickly rushed towards the monster's vest from behind. The monster didn't expect that Ye Xiao would actually drill behind him. He was in the air and it would take time to land. With a long roar, his body suddenly turned strangely in the air. His body flying forward suddenly turned his head. Although the direction of the fall was tilted behind him, his body turned to face to face with Ye Xiao. The sword that was slashing forward actually changed direction and slapped Ye Xiao's feet fearlessly.

That's OK?

Ye Xiao didn't expect that others could make such fierce moves in the air. If he insisted on kicking the guy's back with his toes, the long sword would have to break one of his legs. Ye Xiao only likes to knock on other people's legs, but he doesn't want his legs to be knocked by others.

In desperation, Ye Xiao could only rush to close his legs. But he was unwilling to give up. He swung his right foot and kicked the shoes on his foot out.

Bang!

The shoes slammed into the weird man's face. Although he resolved Ye Xiao's attack with one sword, he was also hit by the sole of the shoe.

At this time, Ye Xiao's figure finally could not stay in the air and fell to the ground quickly. Ye Xiao supported his hands, and a carp thrust, and finally stood up barely. The monster was unstable because of such fierce change in the air, and Ye Xiao was tucked on his face with his feet, which made him dizzy. What's more, he was holding a sword in his hands, so he didn't have his hands to support the ground. So he sat on the ground and fell strongly. The wind was strong and the snow was heavy, but neither was the stimulation that Qing Wuyang was as excited as Qing Wuyang.


Chapter completed!