"Have you heard that the Shinichi Sect has begun to issue a reward for the Ghost Swordsman?"
"This has been spread all over the world. Who else doesn't know it? As long as you report the location of the ghost swordsman to the people of Qingfeng Hall, if it is accurate, you can get fifty thousand taels of silver."
"Fifty thousand taels of silver!? Real or fake?"
"The alchemy shop of Zhenyi Sect is not short of money. Fifty thousand taels is just a drop in the bucket for Zhenyi Sect."
"But the reward information is worth 50,000 taels of silver. The Zhenyi Sect attaches great importance to this person."
"What's the grudge between the True One Sect and the Ghost Swordsman?"
"It is said that Qi Yun died because of the ghost swordsman."
"I have some big news to tell you, do you know about Dongluo Pass? Not long ago, a new master was promoted to the master level, but I don't know who it is yet."
"The demonic power of the demonic sect has increased by three points."
...........
There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant, and some people in the world were talking about the major events happening in the world.
In the corner, sat a man wearing a black robe, his expression as indifferent as water.
This person was An Jing who rushed to Linjiang City from Yuzhou City.
"Shinichijiao..."
An Jing took a deep breath and frowned slightly.
The Shinichi Sect has also begun to search for his whereabouts for the sake of Daluo Xinfa. It seems that he should pay more attention to the Shinichi Sect this time.
As the national religion of Dayan, the Zhenyi Sect has many masters under its command, including the Seven Great Masters of the Four Peaks. However, Xiao Qianqiu has been in charge of the world for decades, and his strength is probably just as strong as that of Mr. Jiang.
"Um!?"
At this moment, a dusty figure walked in from the door.
It was an old man, dressed in gray clothes that had turned white after washing, holding a long sword in his hand, with a grimace on his face, his eyes seemed cloudy but there was a light hidden inside.
The old man walked in, as if he was looking for something. He kept looking around, and finally found an empty seat and sat down. He shouted: "Waiter, serve two good dishes and a jug of good wine."
"okay!"
After hearing this, the waiter gave a clear drink.
The old man seemed unremarkable, but for some reason, An Jing felt a bit familiar from him.
Jiang Sanjia!?
An Jing frowned. From the old man's body, he felt the same energy as Jiang Sanjia's, as if the old man had deliberately released it.
This old man is none other than Old Man Xiang who came from the border.
The two of them sat at two tables, each minding their own business eating the food and wine on the table. Their eyes met from time to time, but neither of them spoke first.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the restaurant.
"Help...help..."
I saw a pretty-looking woman crawling into the restaurant. Behind the woman were several figures, led by a scholar-like man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
The man licked his lips and smiled: "Little beauty, your husband has sold you to my young master. There is no point in running to the ends of the earth."
"Help me...please, help me."
The woman cried as she ran.
"Come on, hurry up, this is Master Wang from Linhu Courtyard, a man from Chu Huai."
"It turns out it's him. Let's leave here quickly so we don't get into trouble."
........
When everyone around them saw this, their expressions changed and they all retreated into the distance.
At this time, a young swordsman was about to stand up when his companion pressed him down with a palm.
The companion whispered: "Have you forgotten Flying Eagle Castle..."
The young swordsman's expression suddenly changed, and finally he sighed heavily and said no more.
Everyone in the entire Jiangnan Dao knows that Feng Shuimu of Flying Eagle Fort is a master at the third level of cultivation. Feng Shuimu’s wife and daughter were targeted by Chu Huai, and then he sent people to tie up Jing directly.
In the house, let him play with it.
When Feng Shuimu heard the news, he led all the experts from Feiying Castle to surround Linhu Courtyard. In the end, he failed to kill Chu Huai. Instead, he died in Linhu Courtyard, and Feiying Castle was destroyed.
.
At that time, the entire Jiangnan Dao world caused an uproar, and countless people supported Feng Shuimu. The final result was that Chu Huai was banned and could not leave the Linhu Courtyard from now on.
However, Chu Huai did not restrain himself because of this. Instead, he sent his subordinates to continue to collect beauties around Linjiang City for his entertainment.
And the Master Wang in front of him is Chu Huai's most powerful henchman.
"Little beauty, run away."
Master Wang looked at the woman with a smile.
"Help me...please."
When the woman saw Master Wang's eyes, her heart went cold. She kept kneeling down and begging to the people around her, with tears in her eyes.
Everyone knows that if you enter the Linhu Courtyard, you will definitely be ravaged to death by Chu Huai, and you will not even be spared your life.
Linjiang City's flowery Tai Sui, does it deserve its fame in vain?
Many people around him looked very ugly, but no one dared to stop him.
The sounds of miserable cries constantly stimulated everyone's heartstrings.
Master Wang stepped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist, and said with a sinister smile: "Just enjoy the young master's whipping."
"stop!"
A cold drink sounded.
Master Wang followed the voice and looked over. It was a young man with a red face and a long sword on his back.
The young man shouted: "Under the bright sunshine, how dare you rape a common girl!? Isn't there no royal law?"
"Yo!"
Master Wang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "Where can you find such a stupid young man who is not afraid of death? He actually talked to me about the king's method?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Behind him, all the masters in the courtyard near the lake laughed, with a hint of mockery in their laughter.
"hateful!"
When the young man saw it, he became even more furious. He drew his sword behind him and said, "Since you dare to do such an outrageous thing, then don't blame me for being rude."
"call out!"
The sword's light flashed coldly, and it stabbed towards Master Wang's throat.
"A line of red, this is the Thirteen Styles of Yijian from Yijian Sect!"
"This young man's swordsmanship has reached the level of strength. It seems that he should be an outstanding disciple of the Yijian Sect."
........
Seeing this, everyone around them had a bright light in their eyes.
An Jing drank his drink alone, his face extremely calm.
The most powerful among the Dayan Rivers and Lakes are the five gangs and seven sects, but below these five gangs and seven sects, there are still some sects spread throughout Dayan.
These sects have received the Order of the Great Yan Kaishan, and can be regarded as official and orthodox sects, with the right to recruit disciples and continue the orthodoxy.
The Yijian Sect is one of these many sects.
A hundred years ago, the Yijian Sect also produced a fifth-level swordsman, who was famous throughout the Yan River. After that, no more powerful swordsman appeared in the Yijian Sect in the next hundred years, and its reputation gradually declined a lot.
"You're just a sixth-grade peak cultivator, but you dare to be a hero and save a beauty?"
Master Wang sneered, then stretched out his hand, and saw that the young man's sword was directly held in his hand, and then slapped the young man on the shoulder.
"boom!"
The young man let go of his sword and fell heavily onto the old man's table.
With just one move, the young man was defeated by Master Wang.
The old man Xiang supported the young man with his palm and said, "Is there something that we can't talk about properly, and why we have to go to war like this?"
"Old man, I advise you to mind your own business."
Master Wang sneered, and then looked at the young man, "Boy, it seems that you haven't figured out the affairs of the world yet, so you dare to wander into the world? Are you going to challenge me, Wang De, as a king?"
"you!"
The young man covered his arms. He was scolded for not being able to stand up, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
"Teach this kid a lesson first."
Master Wang waved his hand and said.
"yes!"
Several people behind him quickly gathered around and launched a siege against the Yijian Sect disciples. They did not hold back at all and followed the dead-hand instructions.
Anyway, Chu Huai is behind them, and he will be responsible for whatever happens.
There was a crackling sound, and the surrounding tables, chairs and benches were all smashed to pieces.
The shopkeeper stood aside with a sad face, shaking his head and sighing, not daring to speak loudly.
Everyone around them also stood up, fearing that they would be affected.
In the entire restaurant, only An Jing and the old man Xiang were eating and drinking alone, and remained extremely calm.
"Snapped!"
The young man was slapped hard on the face, and then he stumbled onto An Jing's table, and a blood arrow sprayed out.
"Brother, I have good wine."
When An Jing saw this, he immediately said angrily.
The young man looked at the man in black robe in front of him and felt aggrieved. I was almost beaten to death by these bullies, and you still pity your wine?
Master Wang took a lunge and was about to grab the young man's collar.
"etc!"
An Jing stopped Master Wang.
"What are you going to do?"
Master Wang looked at the man in black robe in front of him, his brows darkened.
An Jing said displeasedly: "He soiled my drink. Let's wait until he pays for it."
"you wanna die!?"
Master Wang is not a fool, he immediately shouted coldly.
An Jing pointed to the wine pot covered in blood and looked at the waiter and the shopkeeper: "This is good wine. Ask the shopkeeper if it costs five taels of silver for a pot, right?"
"Yes Yes......"
The waiter and the shopkeeper could only respond in embarrassment, and then they couldn't help but secretly thought: Now you still care about the five taels of silver drinks, be careful not to lose your life.
Everyone around was secretly sweating for An Jing.
Old man Xiang said regretfully, "Yes, it's a pity that this good wine has been wasted. We should pay for it."
"You are also looking for trouble, right?"
Master Wang was so angry that he smiled back, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, "Okay, very good, beat them all to death."
"yes."
Several people behind Master Wang rushed towards the old man with evil smiles.
An Jing shook his head and said nothing.
"I know how to fight and kill all day long."
The old man sighed and pointed his finger forward.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
It seems casual, but it seems to be divided into countless sword lights.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The few people who rushed up were instantly hit by the sword light, and the light in their eyes disappeared, and they all fell to the ground.
The old man Xiang looked extremely calm and killed these people as if they were as casual as eating and drinking in his eyes.
quiet!
The entire restaurant instantly became extremely quiet.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be a master.
The young man from Yi Jian Sect was even more astonished, and he seemed to be shouting crazily in his heart: This is swordsmanship, this is the master of swordsmanship!
Hundred-step flying sword!?
Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but chuckle, confirming the identity of the old man in front of him.
This move of his was obviously for himself.
"you you....."
Master Wang looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
"Change somewhere?"
An Jing said calmly.
"good."
He nodded to the old man.
An Jing nodded slightly, then waved his robe.
"Chi!"
A ray of sword light surged out at an undetectable speed and pierced Master Wang's forehead straight.
"thump!"
The light in Master Wang's eyes disappeared, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
An Jing and Old Man Xiang jumped up and disappeared into the restaurant the next moment.
It was deathly quiet in the restaurant.
I don’t know how much time passed before the discussion erupted like a torrent.
"Master Wang has hit the wall this time."
"Those two people should also be masters of martial arts. It's really scary."
"With such fierce swordsmanship, he is definitely a first-rate swordsman."
.........
The boy from Yijianmen looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and was lost in thought for a long time.
"In the future, no, I will definitely become such a swordsman." The young man clenched his fists and thought to himself.
"Thank you so much for saving this young hero."
At this time, the woman walked up to the young man and bowed down.
The young man shook his head and said: "No need, I wasn't the one who saved you, it was the two seniors just now. You'd better leave quickly."
"Where can I go?"
There was a hint of sadness in the woman's eyes, "My husband has been forced to death by him, and I am also homeless. Besides, Tai Sui is covering the sky with his hands and eyes in Linjiang City. I can't escape, young man."
Xia, you'd better leave quickly..."
When the young man heard this, he let out a long sigh and was silent for a long time. Then he touched his long sword and then remembered his master's warning, remember to be extremely careful when traveling in the world, and do not act based on passion, otherwise you will get into big trouble.
.........
Outside Linjiang City.
Two figures passed through the forest and then landed in a dense forest.
The old man Xiang stood on the branch and said calmly: "You must be the Ghost Swordsman of Da Luo Sect, right?"
"That's right."
An Ding nodded.
Yan Shaoshan gave him the Da Luo Heart Technique, and Jiang Sanjia said that Yan Shaoshan was the only descendant of the Da Luo Sect. Since he had practiced the Da Luo Heart Technique, he could not get rid of his relationship with the Da Luo Sect no matter what.
The old man Xiang had just observed the whole journey and thought to himself: "This ghost swordsman's swordsmanship is good, but his cultivation is unsatisfactory."
The cultivation level of Earth Flower Realm is already extremely high in the world, but it is not enough to face the behemoth of Zhenyi Sect.
"hiss---!"
At this time, a strange voice sounded behind the old man.
The old man frowned, then turned around abruptly.
A huge, ferocious snake head appeared in front of him, and its huge triangular eyes were staring at him coldly, as if they wanted to tear him apart.
The huge body gives people a pressure like a mountain, and ordinary people immediately look very petite in front of it.
"Thousand-year-old black anaconda!?"
When old man Xiang saw this, he looked shocked.
He could tell the origin of this strange beast at a glance. It was a black anaconda that was about to turn into a dragon. Once it turned into a dragon, I was afraid that even he would not be its opponent.
The thousand-year-old black anaconda spat out the snake's message, and then quickly crawled to An Jing, while An Jing's body fell onto the snake's head.
Seeing this, Old Man Xiang was even more surprised.
You must know that this thousand-year-old black anaconda is an extremely ferocious thing. Such a terrifying beast only has killing in its heart. How could it possibly surrender to humans?
An Jing smiled and said, "Senior should be from the Guigu sect, right?"
"The best swordsman in the world, Lou Xiangzhen." He raised his head slightly to the old man.
The words "No. 1 in the world" came out of his mouth as if he was talking about a very common thing.
Before Sword God and Sword Demon, no swordsman could win the title of the best swordsman in the world. The one who had the best chance was Sword God and Sword Demon, but they were born in the same era.
These two top swordsmen have never fought against each other in their lives, so no one knows which of them is the best swordsman in the world.
There are five generations of sword immortals in the contemporary era, all with impressive achievements, and all of them are in the fifth realm of swordsmanship.
Although Lou Xiangzhen has a great name and profound cultivation, Lin Yiyang and Zhong Binru are swordsmen comparable to sword gods and sword demons, and their futures are limitless, so no one in the world has yet been awarded the title of the best swordsman in the world.
An Jing nodded slightly: "It is indeed Senior Lou."
Jiang Sanjia once told him in a letter that as long as he died, his senior brother would not be silent and would definitely take action.
Lou Xiangzhen is the top master in Dayan Jianghu, and his cultivation has already reached the master level. If he is willing to protect himself this time, then this journey will be much safer.
Whether it was meeting Mr. Jiang or meeting Zhenyi Cult.
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes were deep and he looked at An Jing: "I came here this time because I want to see how talented the swordsman who is highly praised by my junior brother is."
An Jing stood on top of the thousand-year-old black anaconda with a calm expression: "How?"
"So-so."
Lou Xiangzhen said mercilessly: "With your strength, if you want to compete with Xiao Qianqiu, you will need at least decades of hard training."
An Ding nodded. With his current strength, he was indeed no match for Xiao Qianqiu. This was true.
If Xiao Qianqiu were right in front of him, he would definitely hand over Da Luo's inner technique without hesitation.
But he really disagreed with having to practice hard for decades.
"Junior brother said that you are a person of great luck and you will have the opportunity to revive your Xuanmen character in the future."
Lou Xiangzhen said quietly: "He asked me to protect you for three years."
"Brother Sanjia is interested."
An Jing sighed softly, Jiang Sanjia had placed all his hopes on himself, hoping that he could defeat Xiao Qianqiu and defeat the Zhenyi Sect.
"Originally I was unwilling, but after he died, this was the last thing he had to tell himself. Whatever I say will be done."
When Lou Xiangzhen said this, he paused and his tone became a little cold, and said: "By the way, I also want to see the strength of the Zhenyi Sect, whether it can really cover the sky in the Yanjiang Lake with one hand."
Others may not know, but how could Lou Xiangzhen not know the cause of Jiang Sanjia's death?
No matter how you say it, it is inseparable from the True One Religion.
In the past, Lou Xiangzhen believed that the Zhenyi Sect was the main trend, and there was a world-famous figure like Xiao Qianqiu. Even if he came out of the mountain, he would not be able to shake the foundation of the Zhenyi Sect, and he wanted to compete with Xiao Qianqiu.
Taoist master is also unlikely.
Therefore, Lou Xiangzhen wants to stay away from disputes and preserve the inheritance of the Guigu Sect.
He did this, and at the same time he also advised Jiang Sanjia to do this.
Even though Jiang Sanjia was trapped in the dungeon of Yuzhou City, he still did not take action. This was his compromise to the Zhenyi Sect and his compromise to Xiao Qianqiu.
However, the Zhenyi Sect thought that Lou Xiangzhen was compromising and that he was afraid, so he acted more and more unscrupulously.
At most, Liu Qingshan wanted to ask Jiang Sanjia to help him calculate, but the Zhenyi Sect wanted Jiang Sanjia's life.
And now he is being driven to death.
An Jing could feel some obvious fluctuations in Lou Xiangzhen's words.
Obviously, he is not ruthless and timid like Jiang Sanjia said.
Now think about it carefully, Jiang Sanjia knew his senior brother so well that he was obviously speaking out of anger when he was drunk.
"Thank you, senior."
An Jing took a deep breath and cupped his fists.
"Don't worry, thank you. I won't protect you for three years. I will only take action for you once."
Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand and said: "If someone from the Zhenyi Sect takes action against you, I can take action for you once, including Xiao Qianqiu."
At the end, Lou Xiangzhen's voice was somewhat firm.
Even when facing the number one person in the world, there was no fear or flinching in his eyes.
An Jing felt calm after hearing this. You must know that Xiao Qianqiu is still in seclusion, and the time for his release is tentative. Unless the hidden master of the Zhenyi Sect deals with him, Lou Xiangzhen and the Millennium Black Anaconda are still around.
, he is not afraid of Zhenyijiao at all.
"Kindness without saying thanks."
An Jing said seriously, and at the same time he couldn't help but think of Jiang Sanjia.
A grandmaster can protect himself. This is not an ordinary method. You must know that even Qi Yun of the Zhenyi Sect does not have a master master around him.
"I wonder what your plans are now?" Lou Xiangzhen asked after thinking about it.
"Senior Lou, have you ever heard of such words?"
"What words?"
“Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!”
When Lou Xiangzhen heard An Jing's words, a smile appeared on his lips.
........
Linjiang City, Linhu Villa.
The exterior of the courtyard is surrounded by whitewashed walls, with green willows still hanging all around. The six gatehouses with hanging flowers have been replaced, and hidden whistles are hidden in the corridors on all sides.
The corridors in the courtyard connect to each other, extending in all directions, and are dotted with vigorous rocks.
The plaque "Abstain from desire and impatience" is still hanging.
The courtyard is still beautiful and has not changed much.
At this time, there was a crackling sound coming from a bedroom in the backyard, and there were sounds like roars like wild beasts.
"Who in Linjiang City doesn't know my name, Chu Huai, and dares to ruin my Chu Huai's good deeds!?"
Chu Huai's eyes were red and he looked coldly at the man kneeling on the ground below.
The man was Cui Yong, a first- and third-level master who was lucky enough to survive the ghost-faced Buddha.
Cui Yong said quickly: "My subordinates have sent guards to check, but the two swordsmen disappeared after leaving the restaurant."
"Waste! You are a waste!"
The fire in Chu Huai's belly seemed to have transferred to his brain, and he roared hysterically at Cui Yong.
Cui Yong lowered his head, with a hint of gloom in his expression, but his eyes shone coldly.
waste!?
If it weren't for your good father, you would have died eight hundred times a long time ago.
Chu Huai said coldly: "If you go and check it for me, I won't believe it. Can the two of them still fly?"
Cui Yong suddenly became embarrassed: "However, Mr. Chu ordered me to remember not to leave the young master for even half a step."
"What are you afraid of?"
Chu Huai sneered and said: "Last time, you saw with your own eyes that Shui Yue, the protector of the Demon Sect, came to my Linhu Courtyard and walked out alive, right?"
Thinking of Chu Huai's last time, he still has lingering fear in his heart, and at the same time there is a trace of pride in his expression.
What about the master of the Demon Cult who is feared by everyone in the world!?
Wasn't his head severely trampled under my feet?
Cui Yong frowned, still hesitant.
When Chu Huai saw this, he looked at Cui Yong fiercely: "Go check it out for me and bring that little lady back. If you don't bring her back, I will skin you!"
"Yes, I'll go now."
Cui Yong had no choice but to get up and walk outside the house.
It was dark, but the whole courtyard was brightly lit.
"Your grandma's."
Cui Yong walked out of the house, glanced behind him, spit and smeared it on his face, "You just got reincarnated, bitch, why are you so arrogant?"
In his heart, he hoped that Chu Huai would die quickly, but he was also afraid that if Chu Huai died, he would be implicated. His heart was very complicated and entangled.
After adjusting his mood, Cui Yong slowly walked out of the yard.
At this time, two figures fell down above the eaves of the courtyard near the lake.
It was An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen.
An Jing looked at the quiet lake below and said, "It is rumored that there are countless corpses buried under Tianxin Lake. I don't know if it is true."
It is said that Chu Huai was very fond of Linhu City on Donglin Road, and later dug a small lake here and built a villa named Linhu Villa.
Later, it was rumored that Chu Huai would kidnap a woman and play with her, and then throw her into the Tianxin Lake after she died. If the woman's husband came to patrol, he would first torture her, and finally beat her to death and throw her away.
Therefore, Tianxin Lake is also known as Black Heart Lake.
"oh?"
Lou Xiangzhen raised his eyebrows, "You might as well take a look."
"How to see?"
An Jing asked in a solemn voice.
Lou Xiangzhen didn't speak. The true energy in his body surged like waves of water, and then he moved his arms slightly.
"Chi!"
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
A burst of energy rushed forward, like a sword light falling from the sky, directly dividing the lake into two.
An Jing was shocked when he saw this.
Even though he knew that the master's strength was unfathomable and could be compared with other people, it was still incredible to see Lou Xiangzhen's hand at this moment.
Is this the Grandmaster?
Use the finger to refer to the sword, and divide the lake with one sword!
The turbulent lake water gradually separated, and the landscape at the bottom of the lake gradually appeared.
In addition to the lake grass and boulders, there are also countless white bones. If you look closely, it seems that the entire land is covered. At this moment, there are fifty fish jumping on the white skeleton.
.
shocking!
Each of these bones represents a corpse and an evil past.
"what happened!?"
At this time, the guards in the other courtyard were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The next moment, the lake water surged and fell again, creating a huge splash and causing water stains all over the waterside pavilions on the shore.
"This man deserves to be killed!"
Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Kill him and dirty my sword, so you can leave this person alone."
An Jing: “??”
If he dirty your sword, doesn't he dirty my sword?
Of course, it was impossible for An Jing to say this.
The next moment, An Jing jumped up and landed in Chu Huai's bedroom in an instant.
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"
Chu Huai was still furious at this moment, venting his anger that had nowhere to go.
"who?"
Suddenly he heard footsteps and turned around quickly.
He saw a man in black robes appearing not far away from him, walking towards him.
"You...who are you?"
When Chu Huai saw the person coming, he felt something bad in his heart, and his heart began to shake violently.
It was a feeling he had never experienced before. He had a bad feeling and stepped backwards.
An Jing said nothing, just looked at Chu Huai in front of him.
Chu Huai growled: "My father is Chu Nanying. Let me tell you, you dare to touch me..."
"Stop talking, I'll send you on your way."
An Jing moved his fingers together and then moved forward.
"Pfft!"
A ray of sword light spit out from the fingertips, and then floated to Chu Huai's neck.
"Gurgling--!"
Chu Huaigang wanted to shout loudly, but then his whole body felt weak. He subconsciously touched his neck and found that it was covered with blood.
"Blood......"
He never dreamed that when the masters of the Demon Cult stormed into this courtyard, he was not dead. Today, without any precautions, a man in black robe came in and beheaded him.
"thump!"
Chu Huai's body stiffened, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
An Jing ended his sinful life, glanced at the room, and sighed.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, his figure appeared above the eaves.
"Your swordsmanship should be at the fifth level for the first time, right?"
Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself.
During the day, he could tell that the ghost swordsman in front of him was in the fifth realm. The hand he pointed at the sword just now made him see the true depth of An Jing's swordsmanship. He should have entered the fifth realm for the first time.
"That's right."
An Jing nodded and admitted.
Lou Xiangzhen said strangely: "It's really strange. Your cultivation level is only at the Earth Flower realm, but your swordsmanship is so high..."
He had to say that the ghost swordsman that his junior brother valued did have some skills, first the thousand-year-old black anaconda for body protection, and then the fifth level of swordsmanship, but in his opinion, these were not things that could compete with Xiao Qianqiu.
Especially the thousand-year-old black anaconda is caused by foreign objects.
As for the luck mentioned by Jiang Sanjia, Lou Xiangzhen felt that these things were all illusory and he didn't really believe it.
An Jing didn't speak, he just stood on the eaves and looked at the still peaceful courtyard below, as if he was thinking about something.
Chu Huai died, but no one found out.
Lou Xiangzhen asked in a deep voice: "You have practiced the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. What level are you at now?"
An Jing shook his head and said: "The eighth floor."
Lou Xiangzhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it really the eighth floor?"
In the letter Jiang Sanjia gave him, there was a description of how he got to know the Ghost Swordsman. The two had only known each other for half a year, and the Ghost Swordsman reached the eighth level not long after he obtained the Hundred-Step Flying Sword?
In the world, no one knows the skill of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword better than him.
Reaching the eighth floor in half a year is almost impossible.
"Yeah, I haven't had time to practice." An Jing said with some regret.
The Hundred-step Flying Sword is a Tianwu-level martial art, and the difficulty of training is indeed much more difficult than the Zhenwu-level martial arts. In addition, since getting married, there really is not much time to study martial arts at night, which makes the progress of the Hundred-step Flying Sword very slow, especially
It stopped when it reached the eighth floor.
Lou Xiangzhen: "??"
In his opinion, what the ghost swordsman said must not be true. Even he spent three years practicing to reach the eighth level. The ghost swordsman in front of him actually said that he reached the eighth level without practicing for half a year. How is this possible?
An Jing asked subconsciously: "How long did it take for the senior to reach the eighth level?"
Lou Xiangzhen sighed softly: "It will take a few days, because my master only gave me the first eight levels of sword manuals, but not the second ones."
An Jing: "......"
Neither of them spoke, falling into a brief silence.
Lou Xiangzhen asked loudly: "Then Jiangnan Dao Chu Nanying was also killed?"
An Jing raised his head, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "This man succeeded the Taoist Master of Jiangnan Dao in the year of great disaster. He has worked hard here and has made great achievements. Apart from this unfilial son, he is also pretty good..."
In the third year of Xingping, a great disaster and plague occurred in Jiangnan Road. At that time, Jiangnan Road was in a mess, and the red ground was thousands of miles away. The world was like a purgatory, and Anjing was deeply touched.
Chu Nanying has made considerable achievements since arriving here, and he has also made great achievements in the development of Jiangnan Road in the past few decades.
Sometimes people are so complicated. Chu Nanying can be considered a character, but she made an unforgivable mistake when it came to Chu Huai.
However, killing Chu Huai and killing Chu Nanying have different effects.
Chu Nanying is the Taoist master of Jiangnan Road, and his status is extraordinary.
A glimmer of light appeared in Lou Xiangzhen's eyes, and he said: "I have also heard that Chu Nanying is indeed a breath of fresh air among the nine Daoists of Great Yan, but this also makes it difficult for this person to have an official career."
"Then let's go." An Jing was about to leave Linhu Villa. After all, Chu Huai's death would be known soon, and he didn't want to make the matter bigger again.
"etc."
Lou Xiangzhen pondered for a moment.
An Jing said strangely: "Senior Lou, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
Lou Xiangzhen asked: "Your cultivation is still in the realm of earth flowers. How long will it take to reach the realm of smallpox?"
An Jing said: "There is still some distance to go."
It didn't take long for his cultivation to break through to the Earth Flower Realm. Although his cultivation in Gui Gu's Heart Technique to Erxuan had improved a bit, it still lacked some accumulation.
On the way to find Zhao Qingmei this time, he planned to find some natural treasures or other opportunities through the book from the earth to quickly increase his strength.
Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes and pretended to be profound: "I have a method that will allow you to reach the realm of smallpox in an instant."
"oh?"
When An Jing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Senior, please tell me."
He is currently in the Earth Flower Realm, but he is no less willing to give in to the masters in the Smallpox Realm. However, if he faces a half-step master, he will be hard-pressed. If he can reach the Smallpox Realm, then even a half-step master will be able to fight him.
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And for anyone, going from the ground to the ceiling is a huge improvement.
Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "Have you heard of Jinwan?"
"Kanemaru!?"
An Jing laughed dumbly.
If it were a general secret, he might not have heard it, but this Jinwan Jiang Sanjia once told him.
It was refined by a strange man in Dazhou. There are nine pieces in total. After taking them, the three flowers can be combined into one in an instant, and you can reach the realm of master from a half-step master.
"It seems that my junior brother told you."
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this tone, he knew that Jiang Sanjia must have told the Ghost Swordsman, and immediately said: "This golden pill was made by that strange man through a unique refining method. It cost a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, among which
There are some centuries-old rare things, and it failed three times, and finally succeeded in making a furnace the fourth time."
An Jing couldn't help but ask: "Have you ever failed?"
Jiang Sanjia had not told him that the strange people of the Zhou Dynasty had failed to refine this elixir.
"Yes, I have failed."
Lou Xiangzhen nodded and said: "I think this strange person is probably related to the Zhenyi Sect."
"Why is this?"
"Xuanmen is divided into three. I, Guigu, have inherited the hexagram swordsmanship, Daluo has inherited the medical way of life, and the Zhenyi sect has obtained the method of refining elixirs. The strange man who refined elixirs in the Great Zhou Dynasty was not Zhenyi.
The person who teaches me is a person who used to be a hermit in Xuanmen, and he is by no means an ordinary person."
An Jing heard this and nodded.
Lou Xiangzhen continued: "That strange man from the Zhou Dynasty has passed away for a long time. We don't need to mention it again. However, there are still a few golden pills left in this world. After years of baptism, its effect is expected to reach the original level.
It's generally unlikely, but I think it shouldn't be difficult to gather your smallpox."
The elixir is derived from the essence of plants and trees. Even if it is stored properly, part of the essence will be lost.
An Jing said: "Senior Lou, you want me to find this golden pill, swallow it, and it will condense the smallpox in an instant?"
Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly: "That's right."
An Jing smiled bitterly, "But I don't know where this golden pill is, and there are countless people in the world who are looking for this golden pill. How can I find it?"
This golden pill is indeed a good thing, otherwise Liu Qingshan would not have trapped Jiang Sanjia in the dungeon and asked him to reveal the whereabouts of the golden pill.
Then Liu Qingshan, who controls tens of thousands of members of the Cao Gang, can't find Jin Wan, how can he find it himself?
Lou Xiangzhen smiled and said: "Since I told you, I naturally know the whereabouts of this golden pill, but it depends on whether you have the courage to get it."
"courage?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, please tell me."