"Shua!"

When the tip of the sword was still three inches away from Jin Banhua's throat, it could no longer pierce.

Two fingers gently clamped the sword tip, and Jin Banhua opened her eyes, "Girl, we have no grudges, why do you want to kill me?"

The person who came was the maid from the daytime.

At this time, the maid looked at Jin Banhua with a look that was no longer shy, but sharp, "Do you recognize the sword technique I just used?"

"Yes." Jin Banhua said honestly, "It's Qingfeng Thirteen Styles."

The maid stared at Jin Banhua and smiled, "I heard that you also know Qingfeng Thirteen Styles?"

"Yes." Jin Banhua nodded again.

The maid's eyes flashed, and she whispered seductively, "Where did you learn this sword technique?"

"A swordsman named Hua taught me." Jin Banhua said seriously.

The maid's eyes fixed, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking, "Surname Hua? What's his name?"

"His name is Hua Yukun." Jin Banhua told the truth.

The maid frowned slightly, and it was obvious that she was recalling things quickly in her mind.

But she thought for a long time, and she couldn't think of a swordsman named Hua Yukun in the Huashan family.

The next moment, the maid's eyes flickered, and she tilted her head to look at Jin Banhua, "You lied to me!"

"I didn't lie to you." Jin Banhua raised three fingers with her other hand, "I swear to the Three Pure Ones and the Buddha that every word I said before is true, and there is no lie."

"Bah!" The maid spat, "I have been a maid in your house for seven or eight days. I have been around the Jin Mansion and have not seen your powerful masters at all, let alone the swordsman named Hua Yukun!"

Jin Banhua said seriously, "They taught me a set of kung fu and then left."

"You dandy boy, you are talking nonsense." The maid's eyes were sharp, "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson before you can tell the truth honestly. ! ”

The maid was about to draw her sword, but heard Jin Banhua hurriedly say, "Don't worry, don't worry, how did you know that I know the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng and that I have many masters?"

"Of course it was a drunkard whose life you saved three times, who blew you up to the sky."

The maid snorted, "Sure enough, the words of a drunkard cannot be trusted. In my opinion, you are just a rich playboy who is ignorant, ambitious but incompetent!"

Jin Banhua pointed to her fingers holding the sword, "But this playboy held your sword."

The maid smiled leisurely, "I didn't want to kill you just now. If I wanted to kill you, you could..."

She was about to pull out the sword halfway through her words, and then she tried hard...

She didn't pull it out!

The maid's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously tried hard again, but she didn't expect Jin Banhua to suddenly let go, causing her to turn over and crash back.

But her light skills, which she practiced from the cliffs of Huashan, are also the best in the world.

The person was in mid-air, and he had already adjusted himself. He flew out of the door like a light swallow, and there was not a single sound of wind when he moved.

The maid turned over and landed on the ground. She looked into the room and saw that Jin Banhua had already opened the quilt and was slowly changing clothes.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I only fight one kind of fight in my pajamas, but I guess you don't want to fight that kind of fight with me for the time being." Jin Banhua smiled.

The maid looked away when she saw Jin Banhua taking off her clothes, and spat again, "I never want to fight with you, you're dreaming!"

"You don't have enough experience in the martial arts world, right?" Jin Banhua changed into her coat, "If I run into someone who doesn't care, I can take advantage of this opportunity to attack."

The maid sneered, "You and I are two or three feet apart, even if I take the opportunity to attack, what can I do?"

"The first lesson in the martial arts world is to never underestimate other people's light skills!"

As soon as Jin Banhua finished speaking, he picked up the long sword next to him, and then his figure flashed, almost turning into a residual shadow, and suddenly he jumped out of the door and came to the maid.

The maid was startled and subconsciously stabbed out with a sword.

Then she heard a sword sound, and Jin Banhua drew his sword out of its sheath and greeted him with his backhand.

The two of them were exactly the same Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, and the same move [Qingfeng Xu Lai].

"It is indeed the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng!"

The maid's eyes lit up, and she asked sternly, "Recently, two people have appeared in the martial arts world who can use the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng. You are the third one. Where did you learn this sword technique from?"

Jin Banhua asked, "Why don't you ask the other two?"

The maid replied, "I went to ask, but they are dead. I only heard that they got it from a brothel overseas, but I don't know the specific situation."

"Then why do you think I know?" Jin Banhua asked.

"You don't know where this sword technique in your hand came from?" the maid asked.

Jin Banhua smiled slightly, "Do you think that if I had just learned this sword technique recently, I would be able to practice it to this level now?"

After the voice fell, Jin Banhua turned her wrist, and the long sword was sent out like a breeze. Although it was still a move [Qingfeng Xulai], it contained more than a dozen changes.

This sword seemed to be there and not there, real and virtual, like the breeze in the mountains, antelope hanging on the horns, no trace to be found, and had already mastered the essence of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng.

The maid's face changed, and she responded with a move [Gentle Breeze], the depth of her realm and the wonderful changes were not inferior to Jin Banhua's sword.

When the two swords met, there was not even a sound of metal clashing.

Jin Banhua raised her eyebrows and asked, "How long did it take you to practice the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles to this level?"

The maid stared at Jin Banhua closely, with shock and admiration in her eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect Jin Banhua to have practiced the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles to this level.

"Seven years." The maid said faintly.

As soon as she said this, she knew that Jin Banhua must have nothing to do with the brothel on the sea, because the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles of the other two were obviously newly acquired, and no one could practice the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles to the essence within a year.

But...

"The Qingfeng Thirteen Styles were leaked twice!?" The maid's cherry mouth opened slightly, shocked.

Jin Banhua said seriously, "This sword technique of mine was really taught to me by a swordsman named Hua Yukun."

The maid stared at Jin Banhua closely, trying to see the flaws in his eyes.

But she didn't see it.

And she couldn't help but start to believe Jin Banhua's words.

Because people who can practice swordsmanship to this level must have their own pride and disdain to lie.

Could it be an unknown descendant of the Hua family?

After all, the Hua family has been passed down for many generations. Although they have always been secluded, maybe a branch accidentally got the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, and then they didn't know the rules. When they were walking around, they saw Jin Banhua's extraordinary talent, so they spread it out?

"If you take me to find Hua Yukun, I will believe you." The maid thought for a while and said.

Jin Banhua raised her eyebrows, "The question now is, why should I ask you to believe me, who are you, and why do you care whether I know the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles?"

The maid said seriously, "My name is Hua Zhenzhen, and I am the supervisor of Huashan Sect. Whether the disciples do evil or the secret books of the sect are stolen, I have the right to intervene!"

Jin Banhua nodded. It was indeed Hua Zhenzhen.

Although this woman is young, she has excellent martial arts skills and a noble status in Huashan. Even the head of the sect has to be controlled by her.

In the original novel, Hua Zhenzhen once disguised herself as the maid of Master Kumei, and followed Master Kumei to Bat Island, helping Chu Liuxiang to break the island and save people, and at the same time, she also saw through the truth that Master Kumei was stealing.

Unexpectedly, she did not follow Master Kumei to Jiangnan at this time, but came to Beijing to find me, but I have nothing to do with Bat Island.

So...

Jin Banhua nodded leisurely, "I understand, in this case, I am not a disciple of Huashan, and the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles were not stolen from Huashan, so you can't control me."

Hua Zhenzhen stared and scolded, "You know the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, so I can control you!"

Jin Banhua smiled slightly, "I don't know the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, I know the Qingfeng Fourteen Styles."

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