In the side room, the maid of Lin Mansion had prepared clean clothes for Anle early.

Originally, the maid wanted to change clothes for Anle, but Anle refused. The room fell into silence, and the sound of raindrops outside the window was melodious, making the room even quieter.

Anle was sitting on a chair with a calm face. This time he was attacked at Jingjiekou, which was somewhat beyond his expectation, but it was not that difficult to accept.

Lin'an Prefecture, as the capital of the present-day Zhao Dynasty, has intertwined forces, numerous nobles, various entanglements, and various internal affairs like a wide net, making it difficult to capture the source.

"The person who sent people to attack me today is the painter Liu Qingyan. But since I have to enter the Lin Mansion, I have an identity, plus I am famous for being a civil servant. How dare Liu Qingyan attack me?"

"So, there is someone behind Liu Qingyan, and that person is Luo Qingchen who was in the carriage today?"

Anle poured himself a glass of water and drank it while thinking deeply.

Luo Qingchen originally wanted Liu Qingyan to work as a painter in the Lin Mansion...but was he intercepted by Anle?

There might be some forces standing behind Luo Qingchen, and their target... is the Lin Mansion.

But since they dared to attack him directly at Jingjiekou, the relationship between that force and the Lin Mansion must be bad, or even rebellious.

This was a dispute among nobles, and his happiness was inexplicably affected like a mayfly accidentally involved in it.

Anle frowned, and slowly figured out a line in his mind. The whole story of some things, and he vaguely captured the truth.

Slender fingers with distinct joints were pressed lightly against the table. In the dark room, Anle slowly let out a breath.

My mind moved.

The light curtain emerged.

…

[Name: Anle]

[Year Qi: 6 wisps]

[The Fruit of Time: Cultivation Genius (3/10), Sword Dancer (0/10)]

[Mastering the skills: "Sword Waterfall Picture" (0 strands), "Inducing Qi and Breathing and Inhaling Technique" (1 strand)]

[Skills mastered: "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" (0 threads), "Zhao Zu Changquan (Remnant)" (1 thread)]

…

The age energy has now accumulated to six strands, four strands were taken from Luo Qingchen and his coachman, and two more strands were taken from Lin Zhuifeng just now.

Today's Anle can truly feel the gap between him and a strong practitioner. However, Anle is not depressed or despairing, but instead has fighting spirit emerging.

Just as Luo Qingchen said, there is a tiger in the young man's chest, and that tiger... is Anle's ambition to become powerful.

The energy of time is the basis of peace and happiness.

He closed his eyes and began to distribute the energy of time, but his mind just moved.

Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light surging past in front of my eyes, and the golden energy of time, entangled like an incense stick, curled up and burned.

Anle couldn't help but be a little surprised. She never thought that she would get a hint of the golden age.

The space in front of you ripples like water waves, and a picture appears.

…

It's covered in heavy snow and white snow.

A figure in white clothes came through the heavy snow, carrying a long and narrow yellow pear wooden box, walking on the ground without leaving a trace in the snow.

This figure is none other than Luo Qingchen.

Opposite Luo Qingchen, there was a thatched cottage, the roof of which was covered with heavy snow and seemed about to collapse under the weight.

In the thatched cottage, a handsome young man could be vaguely seen sitting quietly, boiling water in the stove, with hot steam billowing from the stove mouth, and a few tea leaves floating up and down in the boiling water.

"Luo Qingchen from Qingzhou came to Lin'an to challenge the world's heroes to cultivate his sword spirit. He has won three battles so far and his sword spirit is so strong that he dares to come and learn the skills of the number one scholar."

Luo Qingchen, dressed in white and dressed in snow, bowed slightly and said with an ethereal voice, filled with supreme arrogance and fighting spirit.

On this day, Luo Qingchen was as high-spirited and dazzling as a dragon emerging from the abyss.

The sound shook a few flakes of snow off the roof of the thatched cottage, causing a rustling sound like the leaves of a bamboo sea.

In the thatched cottage, the handsome man turned his face slightly. Although he was dressed in cloth, he showed a noble look. He glanced at Luo Qingchen and shook his head: "Your sword intention is not enough."

"How can you know if you don't try?"

Luo Qingchen sat upright on the snow, like a floating cloud, took off the yellow pear wood sword box on his back, and placed it across his cross-legged legs, as if playing a guqin.

Opening the gold forged lock, the wooden box was opened. Inside the box lay a palm-long sword, with six handles in total, three silver and three gray in color.

In the thatched cottage, the handsome man ignored Luo Qingchen, boiled the water in the stove, poured it into a bowl, and began to make tea.

The color of yellow pistils is fried in a saucepan, and the flowers turn into pieces in a bowl.

The man looked at the tea leaves blooming like flowers in the bowl of water, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

Outside the thatched cottage, among the snow.

Luo Qingchen, who was dressed in plain white and blended in with the snowy scene, saw that the man ignored her and took the initiative to take action. His mind blossomed and he blew out a wisp of air. In an instant, the small sword in the box rose in the wind like a dandelion.

Take another breath and exhale like sword energy.

Six small swords arced through the air and shot out, leaving traces on the white snow. With a murderous intent, carrying the coldness of the snowy day, they galloped towards the common man drinking tea in the thatched cottage.

The first move was a thunderous strike, which was Luo Qingchen's most proud move.

The silver sword is the main attack, while the gray sword is hidden, seemingly disappearing into the sky and earth, melting into the shadows.

Blow the heat away from the bowl and take a sip of tea.

Facing the six small swords that were flying towards them, the man in cloth finally looked sideways and shook his head slightly.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed it with five fingers.

The six small swords were captured by the clothed man with ease and placed lightly on the table.

The man in commoner clothes slowly stood up and walked outside the thatched cottage.

Looking at Luo Qingchen who was sitting in the snow, full of disbelief, his face was expressionless.

Then, the man raised his hand again, with his palm upward, and pressed down again.

Instantly.

Luo Qingchen felt the majestic power of his mind, like a mountain falling down.

That hand seemed to break his spine, make him bend down, make him surrender...

Luo Qingchen's sword spirit was strong, but under the terrifying pressure, his whole body was still crushed in the snow, his sword was broken, and his spirit was covered in dust.

Snowflakes exploded from all around him and fell from the sky, like a heavy snowfall.

The man in the thatched cottage stopped, dusted off his clothes, and sat down again to drink tea.

Snowflakes were falling outside the hall.

Luo Qingchen was left alone, his sad sobs lingering in the snow. He didn't know whether it was due to the dust in his Taoist heart, or because the six swords were buckled.

…

The picture gradually dissipated, the blue light disappeared, and Anle came back to his senses.

It was still quiet inside the wing, and the spring rain was pattering outside the window.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Anle didn't expect that this touch of age could actually hide such a secret.

"This Luo Qingchen failed to challenge the commoner man. He was oppressed by force and deceived his Taoist heart... Therefore, earlier in the quiet streets and alleys, he also wanted to use force to oppress me and make me bend down."

An Le thought about it, this Luo Qingchen... he has endured what he has endured, and he wants others to endure it as well... he must have suffered a psychological distortion.

However, Luo Qingchen was bullied by Madam Hua again today, and her heart may become even more distorted.

Shaking his head, this time-consuming anger was obviously not due to his pride, but more to his loneliness, which was a moment that left a deep impression on Luo Qingchen.

Therefore, it has been captured by the energy of time.

In front of my eyes, small blue characters appeared.

[Obtain the Fruit of Time: Fearless Heart]

[Note: Fearless Mind (Tao Fruit): With a fearless mind in your body, you should have fearless energy, an unbroken backbone, and move forward without hesitation to overcome disasters. You will be strong and fearless, and you will be able to nurture your cultivation.]

A ray of golden age, condensed into a fearless heart!

His eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of joy appeared in his heart. Watching Luo Qingchen's spine was crushed, and his Taoist heart was dusty. Instead, he condensed a fearless heart. This Taoist fruit condensed, and the angle was strange... Killing people and punishing the heart?!

If Luo Qingchen knew about it, he might be so angry that it would be difficult for him to think clearly.

Anle studied it carefully and found that this time's time path fruit was actually a little different from other ones, and it seemed that it could not bless the time energy.

However, the effect of Dao Fruit's fearless mind is extremely good. With fearless mind, when there is fearless energy and fearless mind, the young man's spine is like a pillar of heaven. No matter how great the pressure is, it cannot be crushed, and it can be cut through.

Disasters can strengthen your fearlessness, feed back your cultivation, and improve your cultivation!

"In this way, Luo Qingchen's oppression of me today will be a stepping stone in my heart. In the future, if I defeat him, bully him, and kill him, I can strengthen my fearlessness and improve my cultivation..."

Peaceful and thoughtful.

After becoming stronger, he had greater determination and will to defeat Luo Qingchen.

Close your eyes and continue to study the Qi of Time. A wisp of Qi of Time turns into Tao Fruit, but the remaining five wisps are no longer the Qi of Golden Time. Therefore, Anle is all blessed on the Tao Fruit [Practice Genius], and the blessed Qi of Time is improved.

Arrived at eight rays.

I have a vague feeling that my mind seems to be clearer, and my understanding of the Sword Waterfall Picture has become much deeper.

It is obviously a change after receiving blessings from practicing genius.

After doing all this, Anle changed into clean clothes, her hair was slightly moisturized, and her complexion was as jade-like as she left the wing.

The pretty maid had been waiting outside the wing for a long time. When she saw the handsome An Le coming out, she looked shy and carefully led the way ahead, taking An Le to Tianbo Waterside Pavilion.

The spring rain over the water pavilion has resumed, falling into the large pond, creating ripples in circles.

In the main hall, Mrs. Hua was sitting and reading, while Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng were eating pastries.

Anle stepped into the main hall, bowed to Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng and said hello, and by the way got two wisps of time energy from Lin Qingyin.

The age energy wrapped around Lin Qingyin's body is not as good as that of Lin Zhuifeng, but there are still eight strands.

"Anle has met Madam Hua, thank you Madam Hua for your help."

Anle clasped his fists and bowed, sincerely grateful.

Mrs. Hua put down the Confucian book in her hand and her eyes fell on Anle. At this sight, she couldn't help but be slightly startled.

I thought Anle would feel depressed and have low fighting spirit due to being oppressed by Luo Qingchen, so I was planning to call him to give him a few words of encouragement to cheer him up.

But I never thought that there was no trace of decadence and loss in the young man.

He has even transformed, his eyes are bright, his waist is as straight as a pillar of heaven, and his aura is as strong as a bell!

There is even more of a sense of fearlessness!

The hidden-edge sword is as sharp as a peerless swordsman. Although it has not yet been unsheathed, once it is unsheathed, no matter whether it is a huge wave or a black cloud overwhelming the city, it can be cut with one sword!

The young man has a tiger in his chest and a fearless heart!

Mrs. Hua's eyes flashed with surprise, this young man might be a treasure.


Chapter completed!