Practicing magical skills by mistake will cause chaos in the world

The sky was getting brighter, and Shi Feizhe listened with great interest to the story of how Shanwei was hacked.

In the past few years, Shanwei has been hacked three times by Jianghu Shaoxia and twice by female heroes.

I can’t say it’s colorful, I can only say it’s a close call.

So much so that I now carry antidotes with me everywhere.

If the antidote he brought this time was not ready for use, he might not even be able to see Shi Feizhe.

"So I say, it's not the swordsmanship's problem, it's your problem!" Shi Feizhe stepped on the fire and said to Shanwei.

Although Shanwei talked non-stop all night, his complexion was much better than before.

He said: "Hey~ I have never been like this before I practiced this swordsmanship."

"Is it possible? I mean is it possible? This sword technique has produced incredible changes in me."

"This has changed the trajectory of my life!"

"What a magical swordsmanship!" he exclaimed.

…………

At this point, you are still blaming the swordsmanship!

Swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive!

Shi Feizhe rolled his eyes at him and said: "I will go home first, and then go to the Mobei Desert. You are injured, why don't you come with me so that you can take care of me!"

He already knew just now that Shanwei came here because he also wanted to watch the duel between the best in the world and the second in the world.

Halfway through the journey, Xiao Tingkong suddenly became angry, leaving Shanwei in a state of embarrassment.

"Well... that's fine! There's still enough time!" Shanwei thought for a while, Shi Feizhe probably wouldn't kill him... right?

Shanwei felt relieved when he thought that Shi Feizhe saved him twice!

If Brother Shi wanted to chop him, he would have already done so!

Although Shanwei was injured, it did not affect his journey at all. A few years of wandering between injury and recovery made him incredibly strong.

Therefore, the two traveled day and night. After three days, they finally arrived at the top of a hill near Zhaojiaji.

"Brother Shi, where is your family?" Shanwei looked around on the top of the mountain in confusion, but there was nothing.

Except for a flat field full of weeds.

"..."

Shi Feizhe stared blankly at the place that had just grown overgrown with weeds.

I didn’t go wrong either!

Why is my huge family gone?

Of the three houses we agreed to build, there is only flat land left!

Where's the old man?

As he walked along the weeds, he could clearly see that the soil in this place was different from others and was more compacted.

He casually waved a few sword energy to break open the soil, and using the Blood Shadow Sword as a shovel, Shi Feizhe pulled out a few tiles.

It was the tiles from his previous house.

It can be deduced from this that it seems that someone violently crushed the three previous houses and the small courtyard directly to the ground.

Judging from the length of the weeds, it must have been more than ten days.

It seems that the old man who has been shouting about waiting to die all day long is Yuan Jiuchong.

Sure enough, it was a lie that the old man was waiting to die at home.

Going out to fight is what this old man is like!

No, just leave, why should my family be in peace too!

It cost fifteen taels of silver!

"Brother Shi, this is the Blood Shadow Sword! What a pity it is to poke the soil with it!" Shanwei saw Shi Feizhe holding the Blood Shadow Sword and poke it into the grass. The corner of his eye twitched and he said:

"The Blood Shadow Sword was made by the great master craftsman of the East China Sea. It kills people without staining their blood, and even when struck, the blood will not stop! It is one of the famous swords in the world!"

Shi Feizhe flattened the excavated soil with his feet and said, "Here you go, but you don't want it! There's no point in using a sword with sword energy!"

"Hey! Brother Shi saved me again. How can I be so shameless as to take this sword again?" Shanwei said: "What's more, it's Xiaotingkong's sword. It looks really captivating!"

"..."

Okay, okay, if you look at things and think about people, just give me the sword, right?

"Besides, this sword is not as good as my sword. Use it to get used to it!"

"..."

What a good habit!

Speaking of which, the night sword seems to be buried nearby. Shi Feizhe was too lazy to pay attention to the birdman. He thought that he had buried a knife before.

According to the marks made in his memory, Shi Feizhe also dug out the night knife.

With a "pop" sound, the night knife was unsheathed, and it was covered with a layer of maintenance oil.

"One sword after another, I feel like my painting style is so weird!" Shi Feizhe looked at the night sword and the blood shadow sword and felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that he wants to be the COS Sword Madman or Xuantian Evil Emperor?

"Ah! Ye Dao!" After Shanwei saw Ye Dao, he also began to recall: "Ye Qiandeng doesn't like drinking, he just likes tea, especially tongue!"

"The new tea is still fresh, but the old friend is no longer here!" he sighed with a rather literary expression.

Shi Feizhe was already used to Shanwei's talkative Wen Qing.

He was still far from the domineering old man and the Internet trolls he had seen in his previous life. After hearing his words, Shi Feizhe's words went in one ear and came out the other, like farting.

Now many Jianghu people are rushing to the Mobei Desert. There must be a gathering place for Jianghu people near the duel. It must be that each sword can be sold for a lot of money.

After watching the master showdown, he would find a place to open a martial arts academy, which would require a lot of money.

One sword and one sword can just be a boost to the martial arts academy, which is really perfect.

Now the True Origin Sword Qi is billowing in his body, and for some reason, he is practicing faster than he imagined!

He's afraid of stupid Ye Jia!

I can't beat real-life masters, but I can't beat the Ye family who covets "Twelve Layers of the Tower"?

That's a waste of practice!

Shi Feizhe glanced at Shanwei who was still chattering.

"Brother Ye's sword skills are very special, one is bright and the other is dark..."

"I know! I know! I'm your brother, so I'm here to kill you, right! You are Zha Zhahui!" Shi Feizhe interrupted Shanwei's memories and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the Mobei Desert."

"Who is Zha Zhahui?" Shanwei couldn't help but ask.

"A person like you, who was chopped down by his brothers!" Shi Feizhe said, wrapping the sword and carrying it on his shoulder.

"Oh?" Shanwei suddenly became interested and said, "Did he also practice the "Twelve Layers of the Tower"?"

"No, it's because he only likes to play with Blue Moon!"

"What is that? Why was it chopped?"

"This is a long story..."

The two of them just chatted and walked towards Mobei.

Mobei is very far away. We have to walk thousands of miles to the north of Yongzhou, and the Mobei Desert is even more distant.

I really don’t know why these two people chose this place.

Everyone is not just building the top of Mount Huashan or the top of the Forbidden City, there are so many cool styles like this.

The Mobei Desert sounds like a place full of sand!

The two of them went all the way north, acting chivalrously and righteously.

On this day, we stayed in a mountain villa.

The gate of the villa is quite grand, and the plaque on the villa reads "Rich Villa".

What's strange is that the door opened by a woman.

She looks quite thin, but very strong. Wearing a blue-grey gown, her features are quite delicate and pretty.

"Jianghu passers-by, please stay here for a night, and I will pay you the room fee!" Shi Feizhe said with fists in his hands.

"Go, go, go..." When the woman saw Shi Feizhe, she looked him over, frowned, her face changed, and she said angrily: "We don't allow you to stay here!"

"Oh! Excuse me!" Shi Feizhe didn't say anything, and turned around to leave with Shanwei.

"Wait a minute..." When the woman saw Shanwei, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "You can't do it, but this young man can!"

Three swords, three swords, three swords... Where can swords have sword energy and convenience!