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Chapter 7 Mandrill Thirteen Swords

In the room, the candlelight was dancing like a dancer.

Similarly, Wang Xiaomei's little heart was beating violently. She approached Li Hugo with her trembling little hands, quickly wringed the towel and wiped Li Hugo's back.

She was surprised to find that although Li Hugo was a man, her skin was also very good, and she also had faint, bulging muscles.

Such muscles are appropriate and not exaggerated, but they don’t look thinner. On the contrary, Li Hugo’s figure is very well-proportioned.

She couldn't help but put down her hand towel and approached her with her slender little hand, just a little on Li Hugo's back.

Suddenly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated: I, I met the young master?!

Li Hugo didn't care about what was behind him. His attention was already on this piece of jade. He said: "So, you may not be from Qianyan Kingdom. At that time, the Ten Years War between Qianyan and Leiyun, you may be..."

"The border area was reduced to a battlefield, and the people were displaced. No matter which country, many people died. I once asked the merchants who passed by Liangcheng. The merchants said that now there are no people in that area, and there are basically no people, and they are all mass graves." Wang Xiaomei held her little hand and bit her lip, looking a little disappointed.

Li Hugo exchanged the jade pendant for her, thinking that she might be thinking too much.

"Don't worry, now you are from my Li family. Okay, I'll wash it, you should go back and rest." Li Hugo stood up.

The water on his body shook off in a flash.

Wang Xiaomei was surprised: "Young Master, you didn't say..."

"Oh, that condition, my condition is very simple. Please help me keep that secret. Now I am a 'white-haired master'. God knows it, the earth knows it, you know me." Li Hugo said.

Wang Xiaomei covered her mouth and didn't know how to deal with it all at once. She thought... she thought Li Hugo wanted...

Suddenly, she realized how dirty her thoughts were. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Li Hugo smiled wickedly and said, "Can you think... Of course, if you want, I don't mind multiple maids who warm up the bed at night."

"I, I didn't think about it!" Wang Xiaomei said in a hurry.

She said submissively: "I swear, I won't reveal the young master's secret for half a word."

"Be good, go and have a rest." Li Hugo rubbed Wang Xiaomei's head.

Wang Xiaomei said "hmm" and walked quickly outside.

Watching Wang Xiaomei leave, Li Hugo pinched the magic trick and shook his body: "Cleaning Mantra"

Suddenly, a halo flashed across Li Yuguo's body. The water vapor immediately evaporated clean on the surface of his body, and he stretched and rolled onto the bed.

"I suddenly understood the original owner a little. I ate and waited to die every day, and teased the maid if I had nothing to do. This bastard really enjoys it." He smiled and shook his head, but thought that he had taken advantage of him.

After leaving Li Hugo's room, Wang Xiaomei came to the yard, but saw Dahai standing under a tree.

Dahai had a dog-tail grass in his mouth and put on a pose that he thought was very handsome.

Seeing Wang Xiaomei come out, he said in a tone: "The night is long and I am willing to be my companion. Little Beauty, you are the most beautiful girl!"

As he said that, he handed the dogtail grass to Xiaomei: "Give it to you."

Wang Xiaomei didn't care about the sea. Her mind was full of Li Hugo's chic look in the bathtub just now.

"Why didn't you notice it before? Now I realize it's really beautiful." She murmured.

Dahai was ecstatic when he heard this. He thought Xiaomei was praising her for her beautiful dog tail grass, and immediately boasted and said, "Xiaomei, I knew you knew you were aware of the goods. Do you know... My dog ​​tail grass is so particular. It is the most attractive one among a large cluster of dog tail grass. It has a miraculous effect when teasing cats. Hey?! Human?"

After Dahai finished speaking, he found that Wang Xiaomei was missing.

He was stunned.

Could it be that he was driven away by himself?

Sure yes!

The next morning, when the rooster crowed for the second time.

Li Hugo had already gotten up, not because he didn't smell good about his bed, but because Li Hugo had always had the habit of getting up early.

He held a copy of the martial arts in his hand, which was also a superficial martial arts of the Li family, called: Thirteen Swords of the Mandrill.

It is said that he was the ancestor of the Li family. He encountered a century-old mandrill in the wild, who was like a human and a ghost. He realized the sword technique by observing the mandrill every move.

Li Guangyi is also a martial arts genius. With this set of sword techniques and some pieces of martial arts, he actually reached the Mahayana stage.

Li Yuguo also guessed that according to her cheap father's talent, her cultivation should be able to go further, but her cultivation has stagnated in the Mahayana stage, which is a bit incredible.

He understood first that what he learned was too complicated.

For example, the Thirteen Mandrills are too focused on "form" and simply imitate the actions of the mandrills. However, if you pay attention to "intention", the sword technique can look different.

So after he looked at the sword technique, he took out the Red Sword and started to gesture in the air. However, after one set, Li Huguo always felt that something was missing.

The thirteen sword techniques are all attacking tricks, and they are all desperate attacks.

Just when Li Hugo was puzzled, a trick suddenly appeared in his mind.

He suddenly pinched the hilt of the knife with one hand, felt a sudden gust of wind coming from behind, and suddenly turned around and slashed.

This sword absorbed the strong wind and then shot forward with double the power!

Rumble!

The cottage suddenly collapsed, and the old man Bian, who was using the toilet, suddenly screamed.

"Young, young master, don't!" The old man's face looked rosy.

Li Huguo was stunned and was about to speak, but she saw that at some point, her father was already by her side.

The father looked at himself with a shocked look: "How could this happen? The thirteenth sword of the mandrill... you actually used the 14th sword?!"

Li Yuguo thought it was not good, and he got up early, and the sound of the knife woke up his father. He hurriedly said, "Oh, this... He gave me some advice when I was chatting with Xiaobai."

"noob?"

"It's that white-haired immortal." Li Hugo said.

Li Guangyi shook his head and looked ecstatic: "Okay... It's such a good knife technique! The thirteen swords of the mandrill have always been a trick that only attacks but not defends, but the fourteen swords you just created just now are attracted by the clever force of making a big move, and then double-fight!"

"Dad, why don't you give this knife a name?" Li Hugo said.

Li Guangyi frowned, after thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "The move is called... a sword for you! No matter how strong or high you are, I will always connect your moves..."

"Give me a knife back!" Li Huguo and Li Guangyi spoke at the same time.

The father and son looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time.

At this time, Chen Xiu'er also came out of the kitchen room. She said, "What are you saying? Look at how you two are smiling..."

"Xiu'er, you don't know, the master our son met is really amazing! I used the thirteenth mandrill sword that I had used for decades, but the boy changed it and actually extended the 14th sword directly! I gave you a sword! Hahaha!" Li Guangyi was as happy as a child at this time.

In order to celebrate the death of the two men, Chen Xiu'er also made breakfast in person.

A plate of fresh meat and bamboo shoots of roasted wheat, a large pot of chicken wontons.

The worst thing is that there are crispy dough rings, oily and fragrant.

This made Li Hugo's fingers move, and he wanted to sit down immediately, open his back teeth and have a feast for him.

Li Guangyi looked at Li Hugo's knife and said, "You are such a good knife."

"It was given to you by Xiaobai." Li Hugo said. Anyway, if there is anything wrong, just throw it all over the false "Xiaobai".

Li Guangyi looked at Chi Lian's sword and suddenly his eyes shone: "Good sword, it's such a good sword. I have been immersed in martial arts for decades, but I can't see through the material of this sword... But son, you have to remember that this sword is still your sword, which is not easy to use under normal circumstances."

"Oh? Why?" Li Hugo said while eating the dough circle.

Li Guangyi took a sip of wonton soup: "I just made a conclusion for my father. This is a trick to kill him. People in the world only know that my old Li family has thirteen swords of the mountain mandrill, but they don't know thirteen swords. If in a deadly fight, if the other party is stronger than himself, when the other party thinks that you are in a desperate situation, you will suddenly give him a sword, and this effect..."

Li Guangyi didn't continue to say it, but Li Hugo already understood.

In fact, the father’s meaning is very obvious, which is to retaliate and drag a knife. It seems passive on the surface, but in fact it is a back-attack to kill the enemy with one blow!

Such a trick can only be used once for the same person.
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