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The sun is rising.

Hong Family Courtyard.

The handsome young man stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

practice.

He held the knife in one hand.

The knife is a horizontal knife made of fine steel.

"The Five Elements Hell Demon Sword has five characteristics: the sharpness of gold, the curvature of wood, the flexibility of water, the violence of fire, and the thickness of earth..."

Hong Xuan put away his sword,

I thought:

"The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and the sword technique combines hardness and softness."

The figure of Master Li demonstrating sword skills is clearly visible in his mind. The movements are obviously exactly the same as those practiced by Hong Xuan, but they have a bit more indescribable charm.

Hong Xuanxin has some understanding.

He slowly opened his eyes, took a few steps forward, and walked to a round stone bench.

"Whoo~"

Hong Xuan adjusted his breathing again and held the knife with both hands.

Take out the knife and cut diagonally.

The blade passed silently across the hard marble stone pier.

A corner of the stone pier slipped.

The cut surface is smooth as a mirror.

The same knife could only break a stone before, but the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful.

"Ha~"

Hong Xuan opened his mouth and breathed out steaming white mist.

"That's it!"

Hong Xuan was delighted.

"Gold is born from the earth, and the thickness of the soil controls the sharpness of the metal. So cutting through the stone mound is like cutting butter."

"Fire overcomes metal, using the violence of fire to offset the sharpness of metal. Therefore, the backlash when closing the sword is gone, and the tiger's mouth no longer hurts."

"Ugh~ I almost lost the face of the time traveler."

The corners of Hong Xuan's mouth curled up, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.

That's right, he is a time traveler.

The original owner was the third son and second son of the Hong family in Dasheng Township, Hong County, Qin State. He was the third male in the family. He went crazy while practicing martial arts and died.

Hong Xuan, who was helping his female colleague repair a light bulb and was electrocuted, had his soul pass through the original owner.

Depressed... I should have talked about life first before fixing the light bulb.

Brother cute, a bloody lesson!

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Healing.

Relying on the memories left by the original owner and being cautious, Hong Xuan gradually adapted to the different world.

"There is no mobile phone WiFi, but there are monsters that eat people, ghosts that seduce people, warriors who blow up mountains with one punch, and qi practitioners who fly into the sky and escape from the earth."

"What a dangerous...and interesting world."

Hong Xuan is a warrior, eighth grade.

Warriors temper their muscles, bones, and flesh, strengthen their bodies, and energize their qi and blood.

Don’t cultivate your soul.

Human cultivators are divided into ninth grade and super grade.

Among them: the ninth to seventh grades are [lower third grade], the sixth to fourth grades are [middle third grade], and the third to first grade are [upper third grade].

Every third level is a big ladder, and the higher you go, the harder it is to advance.

Hong Xuan knew very little about super cultivators.

All I know is that the gap between Super Grade and Ninth Grade is like a cloud and mud, beyond imagination.

Sudden.

Noise, mixed with faint sobs floated into his ears, his thoughts were interrupted, and Hong Xuan was slightly annoyed.

frown.

"Go and see what's going on."

"Yes."

Zhao Jia, the servant who was standing by, said immediately.

sidelines.

The waiting maids immediately took action.

Amber picked up the kettle and poured water into the washbasin. Liuli soaked the towel, wrung it out, spread it out, and held it in both hands.

Hong Xuan took the warm towel and wiped his face.

Liuli took the used towel.At this time, Pearl served freshly brewed hot tea.

Take a sip,

Hot tea enters the throat.

Comfortable~

At first, Hong Xuan couldn't adapt.As a result, the three little maids hugged each other and cried secretly, thinking that Hong Xuan didn't want them anymore.

Hong Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, so he was "forced" to accept the "degenerate" life of a young master.

I have to say, this kind of service is pretty good.

moment.

Zhao Jia returned to the other courtyard.

He reported back:

"Xiucai Zhao was bitten by a venomous snake of a different species. The wife of the Zhao family came to the village to seek medicine, but was kicked out by Manager Zhao."

"Zhao Xiucai..."

A figure appeared in Hong Xuan's mind: tall and thin, wearing a patched but clean gown, always with a warm smile on his face.

A noble but not pedantic scholar.

Eighth grade scholar.

With a thought in his heart, Hong Xuan went back to the house to get some antidote pills and a snake tongue orchid, and walked straight out.

The servants Zhao Jia and Zhao Yi looked at each other and followed them with a wry smile.

far away.

Hong Xuan saw several servant girls gathered around, pointing and pushing at a woman.

Seeing Hong Xuan coming this way, the servants and women immediately dispersed.There was only one woman standing alone under the wall of the Hong family.

"Is this the Zhao family?"

Hong Xuan thought to himself.

Twenty years old.

He was dressed in coarse gray clothes and his hair was messy.

Head down.

Can't see facial features clearly.

Hong Xuan walked over slowly.

Zhao lowered her head and kneaded the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"Zhao family?" Hong Xuan asked.

"Yes, yes, I am exactly right."

Zhao's voice trembled slightly.

"What elixir does your husband need?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhao suddenly raised her head and looked at Hong Xuan blankly, and two lines of pure tears fell silently.

She has a beautiful face, her skin is like cream, and her eyes red from crying are pitiful and pitiful.

moment.

I groaned in my heart.

Even though he was born in the Internet age with information explosion, Hong Xuan still has to say "good-looking".If it weren't for the hundreds of gigabytes of textbooks on the hard drive, Hong Xuan might have lost his composure.

"Detoxification pill... Doctor Lu said I only need one detoxification pill."

Sudden.

Mrs. Zhao straightened up and knelt down.

"I beg you, Master Hong, to have mercy and save my husband. I will work for you in this life and the next!"

Done.

He knocked his head three times.

In fact, Hong Xuan was a bit at a loss for this scene. Being kowtowed to him was like being served by someone with clothes on his back, food in his hand, food in his hand, and his mouth open. It was also the first time in his life that a big girl was sitting in a sedan chair.

Hong Xuan recalled the old master's behavior and said:

"The Hong family has enough cattle and horses, we don't need any."

"lead the way."

The tone was as cold as ice.

Zhao Family Village.

It is only three or four miles away from the Hong family, and [-]% of the village is Hong family tenants.Zhao Xiucai's home is on the hillside.

Three thatched huts side by side.

There is a small yard in front of the house, and the bamboo fence is covered with feather-leaf cypress.Onions, garlic, leeks, radishes, cabbage... are grown lushly on the vegetable bed.

A path paved with blue cobblestones leads to the middle hall.

"Master, please come inside."

Mrs. Zhao pushed open the firewood door with a reserved voice.

Hong Xuan walked inside and glanced at the vegetable patch.Born in a rural area, he also has a small yard like this at home, where he grows several rows of vegetables.

In August, Hong Xuan likes to fill the vegetable patch with crickets.

But there's something wrong... right in front of me.

What is missing?

When I walked to the main room, a strong medicinal smell wafted out from the crack in the door.

Hong Xuan frowned and covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.

Zhao Xiucai was placed in the west wing bedroom.

Enter the house.

Young Zhao Xiucai was lying on the bed, his face pale and covered with a thin quilt.

Mrs. Zhao quickly stepped forward, with infinite affection in her eyes, and touched Zhao Xiucai's face.

"Xiang Gong~"

Regarding the scene of deep love between husband and wife before him, Hong Xuan still behaved quite indifferently, his eyes falling on the simple objects in the room.

After a while.

Mrs. Zhao wiped her tears, put her hands on her lower abdomen, bowed her head and curtsied and said:

"My concubine is rude."

"Please Master Hong, please save my husband."

I don't know if it's because of the light, but Zhao... is even more charming.

In the vision of Zhao A and Zhao B:

My young master was stunned for a moment, licked his lips, and involuntarily stretched his right hand towards Zhao's face.

The problem is, my husband is lying in bed, in danger.

Mrs. Zhao showed panic.

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Looks ashamed and angry.

But, it stopped.

Ms. Zhao lowered her head, her body was trembling, and her eyes were a little more decisive. She perfectly performed the role of a wife who committed herself to the evil young man to save her husband.

The two servants lowered their heads.

hesitated.

Should I remind the young master out loud that this is not good for the young master and the Hong family?

Or should you quietly withdraw and stay around to prevent others from getting close?

Hong Xuan's hand slowly moved forward.

fingertip,

Touching Zhao's smooth cheek.

"really."

Hong Xuan recited silently.

Mrs. Zhao saw Hong Xuan's drooping eyelids and raised them, but there was no change in his eyes.But something clearly...has changed.

Without thinking, the warm, rough fingers left her skin.

"Snapped!"

In the astonished eyes of the two servants, the young master's palm moved downwards and cut Zhao's slender neck.

then,

The young master drew his sword.

With one knife, he slashed Zhao Xiucai's neck.

What's even more surprising, however, is that there's no blood splatter.Two claws pressed against the blade.

paw?

paw!

The two claws thrust forward fiercely, and Hong Xuan, who was holding the knife, took two steps back and then held the knife horizontally in front of him.

In this sword, earth generates metal, and metal generates water.

Use the flexibility of water to dissolve the claws and counterattack.

"Zhao Xiucai" jumped up and squatted on the bed.His hands were curled up in front of him, with thick brown hair growing out, and his claws were long and pointed.

Blood dripped from the gaps in his claws and onto the white sheets.

Obviously, Hong Xuan's sneak attack was not in vain.

injured?

injured!

"Zhao Xiucai" stared at Hong Xuan. As the killing intent burst out, his black eyes turned bright yellow, and then a little red spread, like blood poured into clear water.

Scarlet eyes.

"How dare you hurt me! You deserve to die!"

"Zhao Xiucai" bared his teeth and screamed, revealing two canine teeth.

After saying that, he used his hands and feet to rush towards Hong Xuan.

There is no idea of ​​communication... No, maybe there is, but we just need to wait for everything to settle.

boom!

A figure crashed through the wall and flew out.

It's Zhao Jia.

Next is Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi bumped into Zhao Jia who was about to get up, and the two of them suddenly turned into gourds on the ground.

The two of them had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and finally managed to help each other stand up.

At this time.

The thatched house collapsed.

Two figures jumped into the air.

One was Hong Xuan, whose clothes were scratched on his chest and had a few shallow wounds.

The other one is "Zhao Xiucai". Compared with before, his appearance has changed: there are two more ears on his head, his forehead, temples, and chin are covered with thick hair, and there are three more beards on each cheek. Finally, There is a big fluffy tail behind it.

While in the air, Hong Xuan drew 49 swords in total.

Twenty swords, take the initiative to attack.

29 knives, passive defense.

When he landed, Hong Xuan was hit in the shoulder by a tail.

pain!

It turns out that hitting someone with a fluffy tail hurts so much.

This exposed Hong Xuan's flaws.

That moment.

Hong Xuan suddenly regretted that after the sneak attack, he should have run away decisively.After all, he lacks real life-and-death combat.

Sword skills used in actual combat have always been sublimated only in actual combat.

In a trance.

From those scarlet eyes, Hong Xuan saw cruelty,

And the banter of the victors.

die?

"I can not be reconciled!"

Hong Xuan roared in his heart.He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and drew the knife in an awkward posture.

A hasty stab.

Naturally, he was pushed away with a paw.

"Master."

At this time.

The two brothers Jia Ding came to their senses and saw Hong Xuan's situation, their eyes were about to burst.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, wanted to delay Hong Xuan's time with their lives.

They were born into the same family, and their wealth and life depended on Hong Xuan.

If Hong Xuan dies, not only will they die, but their family will also be implicated.

Hong Xuan lives, even if they die, their family will receive the best care.

however.

Two hands appeared suddenly, resting on Zhao Jia's right shoulder and Zhao Yi's left shoulder.

It seemed like a casual encounter, but Zhao A and Zhao B couldn't move.

"Look well."

A gentle and familiar voice.

"Master Li."

Zhao A and Zhao B's eyes widened.

Master Li, worshiped by the Hong family, Hong Xuan's sword master, a third-grade master.

How high is it?

Zhao A and Zhao Yi didn't know clearly. They only knew that it was a height where they couldn't even see beyond their necks.

Master Li did not take action, but took out the wine gourd and took a swig.

The drink spilled and soaked his unkempt beard.

Master Li wiped it with his hand, not caring about the so-called master's demeanor.

"The curves of wood are straight..."

This was the sword that Hong Xuan used during his life and death.

The essence of the so-called "bend and straightness of wood" lies in the use of the elasticity of the body and the blade.

The knife was casually pushed away, but Hong Xuan twisted his body and his arm rebounded like a bent wooden bar.

wood fire.

Hong Xuan used an awkward posture to strike violently.

"Zhao Xiucai" did not expect that Hong Xuan would survive the desperate situation, and in his shock, a flaw was revealed.

A slight flaw.

A little trimming can make up for it.

however--

Fire generates earth, earth generates metal, metal generates water, water generates wood...

a knife,

a knife,

Another knife.

The five elements are born together, endlessly.

"Zhao Xiucai" was forced to have more and more flaws, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Seventh-grade warrior... As soon as they fought, "Zhao Xiucai" noticed that Hong Xuan's realm was comparable to his.

But it is obvious that Hong Xuan's sword skills are jerky and the turns are stiff, which shows:

First, lack of actual combat.

Second, the sword technique has been mastered for a short time, and there is no time to settle it down.

Originally, "Zhao Xiucai" was confident that he could defeat Hong Xuan quickly and then escape.

What's going on in this situation now?

genius?

Hong Xuan's sword skills worked smoothly and continuously, giving him no chance to breathe.

Fear gradually turned into despair.

The five elements are unified!

puff!

A sharp knife penetrated the chest of "Zhao Xiucai".

"You, how did you see through my [Thousand Faces]?"

"Zhao Xiucai"'s eyes were full of unwillingness.

[Thousand Faces] is the magical power of the ancient demon bloodline that he awakened, and even managed to elude the middle and third-level warriors at the seventh-level realm.

As for Hong Xuan, he was only in the seventh rank.

If he hadn't been discovered, he would have been the one to sneak up on him.He was confident that the sneak attack would succeed.

"Thousand Faces?"

Hong Xuan shook his head, "I didn't see through it, it was just... ha~ chicken bones."

Previously, Hong Xuan found a bowl of chicken bones in the house.

A person in critical danger still has such a great appetite?

In fact, there are more flaws than this.

Hong Xuan also lived in a courtyard in the countryside. In such a courtyard, chickens and ducks would usually be raised to supplement the household income or to supplement the food during the holidays.Hong Xuan didn't see it when he entered the door just now.

At that time, I just thought it was weird, until the bowl of chicken bones.

The fingertips touching Zhao's cheek was Hong Xuan's final confirmation.He touched... gouache.

My husband is dying of poisoning, but my wife is still in the mood to put on makeup?

Thinking about it this way, the strong smell of medicine is to cover up the aura of the demon clan.

Draw a knife.

cut!