On the tree-lined road outside the city, Bai Suxuan and three others were waiting by the river. Both mother and daughter were fascinated by the pattern on the sword. Only Li Zhongyi went to fetch water and pack his luggage, but he was not interested in it.
"Mom, does this sword really belong to that old man?"
Bai Suxuan hit her on the head, "Old man, since you want to learn your father's swordsmanship, that person is your master, no matter how big or small, it will make people laugh."
Qianxun covered her head, somewhat reluctantly, "Don't you want me to practice any more?"
"When you get to the Shaolin Temple, ask the eminent monk to teach you magical skills. You can still practice again when your meridians recover someday. Don't think about it anymore during this period."
"Mom, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? You've been hiding it from me for more than twenty years."
Bai Suxuan smiled, looked at her daughter fondly, and did not answer the question. Yes, you can still exchange one life for another by seeking skin from a tiger. It must not be a martial art that is easy to keep, and it's okay for your daughter not to know.
Li Zhongyi came over and said, "Madam, since the princess is not trying to make things difficult for us, we can definitely stay here. There is no need to leave. Otherwise, all the efforts we have made with the second prince will be lost, and the Leimen side will naturally be even worse."
Difficult."
"That's right, it's all the fault of that so-called King Huai. If it weren't for him, we might still be as good as before."
Bai Suxuan saw more, "No, we should thank him."
"Thank him? Thank him for what!" Qianxun's face was full of displeasure and she wished she could bite Feng Yu to death.
"If he doesn't come, how will you solve your physical problem? Although Uncle Zhong and I have read many classics, we can't find a way to reshape the meridians. At least there is hope now, right?"
"Well, sooner or later we will be able to find that one. Doesn't that Ming Wanqing know someone from the Shaolin Temple? Maybe if we cooperate with her, she will tell us."
Bai Suxuan sighed, "Cooperate with her? We are not qualified to do so. We can't give her what she wants, otherwise she would have come to us long ago. This time I realized that the second prince is not very popular in Leimen."
He is in a high position, and Raimon has been sending people to watch him. I am afraid that what we get from him may not be useful to Raimon.
"Mom, Grandpa Li, do you still want to go to the Thunder Gate? I don't want you to go."
Bai Suxuan looked at her daughter and touched her hair, "This is no longer something we can decide. We have to wait until the person who wants to take away the sword comes before we know the result."
"I don't want to see him."
"The Yi Jin Jing is not that easy to get. It is almost impossible for the three of us. One of them is a current prince and the other is a senior martial artist. There may be a chance. Ming Wanqing lets us out of the city. One of the tasks is to
Give this sword to them, otherwise we will never be able to leave."
"But isn't she sent by Raimon to watch over the second prince?"
Bai Suxuan was also a little puzzled, "There is a princess and a king Huai. I don't understand their conversation very well, especially Ming Wanqing. I haven't been able to understand this little girl for twenty years. A member of the royal family,
Maybe that's the case. The second prince and I have indeed met, and his city should not be underestimated. There are some battles that we may not understand. If you want revenge, you can only wait a little longer."
"Wait? Mom, but we can defeat Raimon.
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That old guy? There are also the royal family in Shangjing City, they are also the murderers of my father!"
Bai Suxuan didn't know what to say. Among the three, she had some understanding of the royal family, but today it seems that no matter how hard she works, she is just a pawn in the eyes of others. If she were not anonymous, she would be like this
The Tianya Sword is no longer in his hand.
"Revenge is mother's business, Xun'er, you just need to live well."
"Instead of thinking about revenge all the time, it is better to improve your own strength. As you are now, there is definitely no chance."
At some point, Lao Huang and Feng Yu stood behind a few people and were looking at them. What they just said was what Lao Huang said.
"Senior, you are here."
"Well, I heard that you two have been chatting for a while. Why, little girl, don't want to see us so much."
Qianxun knew that this was his father's master, so he didn't dare to talk back and kept his head down without speaking.
"My name is Qianxun, right? Girl Xun, don't you want to learn your father's martial arts? I can teach you."
"Really?" Qianxun's eyes lit up, but then darkened again, "I'm afraid my body won't be able to learn anymore."
"As long as you don't practice internal strength, it won't affect your swordsmanship or anything like that. Feng Boy's cold poison will make your meridians shrink even more. When the time comes, let him figure out a way to change the Jin Jing."
Feng Yu really stood aside and was shot while lying down, "Me? Lao Huang, are you kidding me? Can those eminent monks give me face? My last time was purely a coincidence. My grandfather also had a personal grudge with Shaolin. It was me.
Dad went to pay it back in person, and it was because of Baizhu that he saved me. If I go again, are you sure you won't be kicked out?"
"That's your business. I remember when your grandfather split the entire Damo Academy with one sword. If you don't give it a try, maybe people will agree to save the girl because they are afraid of you."
Feng Yu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Why don't you go and fight? Or, you can't beat them at all."
"Fart, I don't want to do anything!"
"Okay, okay, I don't have the time to go to the Shaolin Temple again. You also got the sword. If nothing happens, I will go back to Qingzhou first."
"Don't worry, don't you want to see the swordsmanship on the Tianya Sword? It took me a lot of effort to get it."
Feng Yu was indeed curious, so he came closer and took a look. Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was not well.
"Old Huang, this is your uncle! No wonder only you and your apprentice can understand it. People who don't know you are dreaming if they want to understand this!"
Lao Huang also felt embarrassed, "At that time, I was fighting against all the invincible players in the world, and I was arrogant. I didn't want the world to be suppressed by those few places anymore. I thought I was just a bunch of idiots with a high starting point. So I
Thinking of suppressing them, I created the highest form, Tianjue. It’s just a random drawing on the sword. Most people can’t understand it, so I never paid attention to it.”
"Then I still want to see a ghost painting. Farewell!"
"Hey, why are you in a hurry? Let's go together."
"I'm going to Qingzhou, but you're not going."
"Who said we won't go?"
"Didn't you take her to Shaolin Temple? Why are you going to Qingzhou?"
"Being a human being must have a beginning and an end. I promised to protect you Xixia and his entourage, and I will do it to the end, just in case that princess has another
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What's the trick? I feel like you can't play with her."
Feng Yu was so angry that he felt happy. If he couldn't beat him, he would definitely have to fight him before giving up.
There were no accidents along the way, or maybe someone was secretly helping.
Lao Huang was very patient with Qianxun. He taught her quietly all the time without being verbose or wrangling, unlike Feng Yu, who didn't like everything. He personally demonstrated every move and every move to Qianxun. Feng Yu also
You know, this is what Lao Huang typed for himself.
"Girl Xun, you are making this sword move now. When you have the inner strength, you will know that for all great talents, there will be something called Jian Gang on their sword moves. That is the result of exerting the sword's will to the extreme. This way
His sword is unparalleled in the world. Even a wooden branch can cut off an iron sword."
Qianxun also studied very seriously. Although the process of going back was very slow, no one said anything.
Feng Yu also kept stealing from his master. This was the first time he learned this sword. But looking at the way Lao Huang used it, it was the second time he had seen it. That day in Qinling, the sword that the master used to defeat the sword master seemed to be
Such.
By the stream at night, several people were chatting there. Old Huang was telling Qianxun about the past, and the old man and the young man were very serious.
Bai Suxuan walked to Feng Yu and sat down. She seemed to have something to do with him.
"Mrs. Qian, do you have anything to do with me?"
"It's not an urgent matter, I just want to ask His Highness Prince Huai, is Senior Huangquan really going to Thunder Gate?"
Feng Yu turned around and glanced at Lao Huang, who was smiling. Thinking of the inexplicable sadness in his heart, he said, "I should go. If I don't go, it wouldn't be like him. Although it didn't last long, my impression is that Lao Huang is a disobedient person."
If a person is dissatisfied, no one can change his decision."
"Uncle Zhong and I will also go together by then. Leimen is not a trivial matter. The senior is no longer at his peak and has been delayed for twenty years. I am afraid it will be even more difficult. Xun'er is alone, even if Shaolin is compassionate and willing to accept her, I
The mother-in-law is not at ease, so she can only ask Your Highness."
Feng Yu looked a little puzzled, "Me? I can't do it. Your daughter would like to tear a piece of flesh from me when she sees me."
"I don't mean anything else. I just hope that if Xun'er causes any trouble outside in the future, His Highness can help him more."
"It's hard to talk about things in the world, so I'll do my best."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Feng Yu looked at the family over there, a little envious, but also a little confused. What he saw on the Tianya Sword was not only the ghostly talisman left by Old Huang, but also the line "The sea of suffering has no limit," which is Qian Mie
What was left behind, or what was left behind by Baizhu who finally turned around?
Too lazy to think about it, Feng Yu sat quietly by the river, closed his eyes and slowly felt the vitality of the world around him.
The flowing water is full of water vapor, and the dense woods are full of vitality. It seems that the power of all these is endless. It is different from the violent storm and snow on the snow-capped mountains, but they are all common between heaven and earth.
The stream slowly gurgled, and a water sword gradually formed from a small drop of water. Although it was small, it had already taken shape. Then, a second sword, a third sword, but there was no fourth sword.
Feng Yu had seen this little trick before from one person, the Sword Master Lingxi of the Sword Tomb. However, he turned water vapor into ten thousand swords, and it seemed that it didn't take much effort, and the whole place was filled with sword energy.