Pheasant Alley

There are wealthy families all around, and ordinary people cannot afford the houses here.

Each house has four entrances, and each entrance is spacious and spacious, making it comfortable for dozens of people to live there.

The Southern Supervision Department is very wealthy, so Beicheng is located here.

On Beicheng's martial arts training ground, twelve young people formed a circle.

Standing in the center was a tall and handsome young man with a waist like a bee and an ape-like back. He was dressed in white clothes and was holding a long sword with a flawless blade.

He looked at everyone lazily, with an uninhibited smile on his lips.

"Sicheng, this time we will do it together, is that okay?" A young man in a blue shirt chuckled and said, "If Sicheng loses, you can call a halt and we will be merciful."

"Yes, be merciful. After all, he is Sicheng, so he has to give you this face." Someone agreed.

"Haha, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it when the time comes. After all, I'm not good at studying. Don't be offended by Sicheng then."

"You kid." The handsome young man in white squinted at him and said, "You are so vindictive. I said that you are not good at learning and I am wrong?"

"That's right, that's right." The little young man chuckled and said, "Sicheng is right. It's because I'm not good at studying, so I have to ask Sicheng for advice!"

"Okay, I will teach you a lesson." Bai Jingqian, a handsome young man in white clothes, said lazily: "I will let you know what swordsmanship is and how to practice swordsmanship. People like you just practice blindly and don't know what to do."

I haven’t even started using swords yet.”

"Sicheng, I am one of the most talented young masters in our sect."

"Then your sect is indeed too weak."

"...Hey, okay, okay, then I'll ask Sicheng for advice!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and just do it." Bai Jingqian said lazily: "Don't show mercy, otherwise you will have to make excuses later if you lose. I really don't want to hear your bullshit reasons!"

"Don't worry, Sicheng!" Everyone shouted in unison and drew their swords at the same time.

A clear sword light flashed past everyone's eyes.

"Buzz..."

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

"Ahhhhh!"

The sound of the long sword shaking the air, the sound of clear chirping, and the sound of screams sounded almost at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish the front and rear.

One sword has fallen to the ground. There are twelve swords in total, none of them have fallen. They are all lying on the ground.

The twelve young men covered their wrists and stared at Bai Jingqian in disbelief.

It was obvious that this sword was gentle and slow, but why couldn't he avoid it, as if he had moved his wrist towards it?

It’s really weird!

"Spring Water Divine Sword." Bai Jingqian returned the sword to its sheath and smiled faintly: "You guys have seen it again, what do you think?"

"...Good swordsmanship." Everyone gritted their teeth and reluctantly admitted.

These martial arts masters come from all over the world, and their sects are all different. They are all heroes within the sect. They are all very conceited and ambitious, and they join the Southern Supervision Division with high ambitions.

The Southern Supervisory Department respects the strong, and if you want to become Sicheng, you must win through martial arts.

Although these Sichengs are all outstanding in martial arts, they are still a little unconvinced because they are not second best in martial arts.

So they challenge each other to compete. If one person is defeated, two or three people join forces.

Beicheng's group went too far, and they directly joined forces with twelve people to deal with Sicheng Bai Jingqian.

In the end, twelve people were defeated, which was no different from one person defeating him.

Bai Jingqian flicked the hem of his clothes and said lazily: "Swordsmanship, you are still stuck on the speed and subtlety of moves, pursuing faster and more subtle. This is just the first level of swordsmanship."

"The first floor?" Someone asked curiously: "Then what is the second floor? Please give me some advice from Sicheng!"

Bai Jingqian walked with his hands behind his back and slowly left the martial arts training ground.

Everyone followed him closely, not caring about their own swords, covering their wrists and following him, for fear of missing him.

Bai Jingqian said lightly: "The second level is rhythm."

He glanced at the people who were staring at him earnestly, and said slowly: "To find the rhythm of swordsmanship, you must first find it from the rhythm of your own body. Therefore, when practicing swordsmanship, practice yourself first, and then practice swordsmanship after you understand it."

, you will travel thousands of miles every day and advance rapidly!"

He glanced at everyone and saw that their spirits were high and their eyes were shining. They had obviously gained something. He smiled lightly: "These few sentences are the supreme truth, which means that you are my subordinates. Otherwise, if you want to get these few sentences, I'm afraid

There is no hope in my life!"

Everyone nodded sincerely.

They really haven't heard of this level.

This hint suddenly seemed to clear the fog in front of their eyes, and they finally understood why Bai Jingqian's sword skills were obviously not fast, but they couldn't dodge them.

"Sicheng, if we reach the second floor, is there a third floor?"

"Hey, you are greedy, third level?" Bai Jingqian shook his head and said: "That is not to figure out your own rhythm, but the rhythm of heaven and earth. If you can combine your own rhythm with the rhythm of the sword, it is enough to stop me.

Enough to become a master of swordsmanship, as for figuring out the rhythm of heaven and earth..."

He smiled.

"Sicheng, how do you understand the rhythm of heaven and earth?" someone asked respectfully.

Bai Jingqian said lightly: "This cannot be explained. It requires self-realization, just like a great master."

"Alas..." Everyone explored, a little unwilling and regretful.

"Sicheng, you are currently at the second level, maybe you can reach the third level?"

"I'm still far from the third level." Bai Jingqian said: "But don't rush, it takes a flash of inspiration. Sometimes you can't wait until you have been chasing it for a lifetime. Sometimes it comes all at once. Maybe you will understand it tomorrow.

Woolen cloth."

"If you master the third level of swordsmanship," someone said with a smile, "wouldn't you be invincible?"

"Although we cannot say that we are invincible in the sky, there are indeed very few enemies." Bai Jingqian said lightly: "Just like the Western Prime Minister Sicheng in the green undercover."

"Li Ying?" Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Li Ying is the sworn enemy of the Southern Supervision Department and is famous throughout Shenjing. All the Southern Supervision Departments know about her.

With stunning beauty and tough tactics, it is easy for martial arts masters to arouse the desire to conquer and think this is a fierce horse.

They just like to tame strong horses and don't care about good horses.

"Sicheng, this Li Sicheng has actually reached the third level of swordsmanship?" someone asked with hesitation.

Bai Jingqian nodded slowly: "According to the information I know, she should have mastered the third level of swordsmanship."

He shook his head and sighed: "Every mountain is higher than the mountain. I am an unparalleled genius in our Chunshui Sword Sect. I am not inferior to the young masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that there is someone more powerful."

Everyone smiled.

They felt that Bai Jingqian was a bit bragging.

The swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is unparalleled in the world, and the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are geniuses among geniuses, and are rarely seen.

Bai Jingqian glanced at them and hummed: "You think I'm bragging? You don't know that I have defeated the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect before, right?"

"Of course we believe Sicheng's words."

"Sicheng, if Li Ying is so difficult to deal with, is there nothing we can do about her?"

"Well, at least there is nothing we can do about martial arts. We can only use other methods for the time being. I admire her very much. I just wish I couldn't see her and ask for advice in person. She might help me embark on the third level of swordsmanship!"

"Then Sicheng will go directly to her and ask for advice in person."

"It's too abrupt."

"We martial arts children are not so particular. Just do whatever you want. Don't hesitate. Let's go now!"

"Yes, let's go now!"

What they wanted to do most was to experience the third-level swordsmanship, see how Sicheng was defeated, and be relieved.

My wrist still hurts a lot now.

Although this sword only broke the skin, the sword energy contained in the sword tip was so powerful that half of the body was numb, and it has not been completely eliminated yet.

Let Sicheng suffer a little, so that they can feel balanced.

"...Okay, then go and ask for advice in person." Bai Jingqian pondered for a moment and nodded: "Let's go."

——

Li Ying finished her meal slowly and walked down the Guanyun Tower.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai followed her, talking as they walked downstairs.

"Has anyone been arranged over there?"

"Young Master, we are still choosing people." Zhou Tianhuai said helplessly: "It is difficult to choose people. They are all too impulsive and can easily be taken advantage of and lead to innocent deaths."
To be continued...