Yan Bing was practicing swordplay with his brothers and sisters outside the camp gate. He saw a familiar figure flying past him. He took a closer look and saw that it was none other than his master, Wang Linfeng. He already guessed in his heart that the old man
This time I went to the city to find my junior sister, Yu Mohan.
According to the previous master, this time, he only notified a few senior fellow apprentices, younger brothers, younger sisters, and their direct descendants, and he did not intend to gather many inner and outer disciples who were not good at learning at first.
In his opinion, calling these disciples would be a hindrance, so it was better not to call. Therefore, the fifth uncle who had not arrived yet was the last group of people he had to wait for.
Although Yu Mohan also has the suffix "Uncle Master", she is a real woman, and she only has three direct disciples, all of whom are girls.
One of them must be the ruthless person who made even Xue Kui frightened by the news, right?
Oops... I forgot to ask her what the other person's name was yesterday!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing turned back and glanced at Xue Kui behind him.
When Xue Kui saw Yan Bing looking at her, she immediately smiled brightly. Yan Bing quickly turned his head back.
Forget it... let's wait until we finish practicing the sword before asking.
But the development of things often does not go as expected.
The fourth uncle who was leading the sword dance in front obviously had no intention of stopping easily. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen so many disciples from Feixia Sect in a long time, so he felt a little excited. He danced for an entire hour, switching between two sets of sword techniques.
He tried it over and over again, but still had no intention of stopping. It wasn't until the old man came back with his fifth uncle and three relatives that he slowly put away his sword moves and stepped forward to exchange greetings.
Li Bing hurriedly went against the flow of people rushing towards Fifth Master Uncle, grabbed Xue Kui's wrist, and pulled her aside. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the old man calling his name behind him.
"Qihua! Qihua!? Come here, I've met your fifth uncle!"
As the old man shouted, everyone turned around and saw Yan Bing holding Xue Kui's wrist.
The people who were watching the excitement immediately started clapping and cheering...
And a cold look struck instantly, passing through the crowd and directed towards Yan Bing, making her shiver.
Then he smiled bitterly to himself.
Okay, no need to ask, it must be her...
Yan Bing smiled helplessly, walked towards the fifth master uncle, held his hands in his hands and said in a deep voice: "Yan Qihua has met the fifth master uncle."
Yu Mohan nodded with a smile, and then began to introduce his direct disciples to Yan Bing one by one.
"This is your senior sister Ziyan,"
Yan Bing stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Senior Sister Zi Yan!"
The other person smiled and nodded.
"This is your senior sister Lan Xin"
"Senior Sister Lan Xin." Yan Bing bowed again.
Lan Xin smiled and nodded.
"This... although she is younger than you, she started training much earlier than you. You have to call her Senior Sister. Her name is Luo Qing."
Yan Bing smiled bitterly and walked up to a little girl who was half a head shorter than him. He cupped his hands and shouted with a smile on his face: "Senior Sister Luo Qing."
Luo Qing smiled slightly and nodded, but his eyes were filled with incomparable coldness and hostility... The thorns in Yan Bing's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch...
Little brat! If you weren’t my senior sister! Just look at you like that!! I would have to whip you!!!
"Even though she is young, she is extremely talented. Now she has reached the threshold of the Ming Jin Realm." Uncle Mo Han introduced with a proud look on his face.
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Okay, can't beat it
Even if I didn’t say it...
"Oh!? That's really good!" The old man nodded when he heard this, then slowly raised his finger and pointed at Yan Bing, and said with a smirk on his face: "Senior brother, this apprentice is still a little behind in understanding! I have learned everything from you.
It’s been more than half a year! I’m only in the early stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm! It’s really a bit embarrassing..."
“Marrow cleansing in half a year!!!??”
"I'll go!! Real or fake!!??"
"Looking at how old she is... Could it be that she worked hard in the past!??"
"Can anyone with good skills learn our swordsmanship??"
"That's right...!? Then our little junior sister is simply a monster!!!"
The disciples' comments and admirations came one after another, and the old man's expression became more and more proud, stroking his beard and laughing.
On the other hand, Uncle Mo Han, although he was also smiling, the smile on his face was obviously a little stiff...
But the old man obviously didn't intend to let Uncle Mo Han go. He stroked his beard and continued to speak loudly: "You all praise her too much! She just has a better life, but her energy is deep purple! Her understanding is different from yours.
Not big! Not big!! Hahahaha!”
As the old man spoke, he secretly glanced at Mo Han's face. When he saw her biting her lip slightly and turning blue, the old man smiled even more happily and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! You all make some room.
, let my good disciple show you her own newly created swordsmanship!! It will make your trip worthwhile! Hahaha...!"
After hearing this, everyone immediately backed away and stood in a circle around Yan Bing, their eyes full of anticipation.
Except for two people...
One is Uncle Mo Han...
One is Xiao Luo Qing...
The smiles on their faces have already begun to twist...
Although Yan Bing always likes to keep a low profile, after all, the teacher's order cannot be violated, so she had no choice but to accept the order with a wry smile, slowly pulled out Qingxuan, walked to the open space in the middle, activated the sea of qi, and attached the deep purple qi machine to the sword
Front...
“It’s so purple!!!”
"The last purple qi machine!! It seems to be our ancestor, right!!??"
"No, no, no! The last one was the twelfth generation leader! But... that was more than a thousand years ago, right!?"
"A monster that is rare to see in a thousand years!!"
"Uh-huh!"
Listening to everyone's praise, the old man was so happy that his facial features were almost squeezed together. He covered his mouth and kept laughing, and his eyes glanced at Uncle Mo Han's face from time to time. It was okay not to look at it. After reading it, he just covered it.
I'm squatting on the ground and can't stand up...
Yan Bing looked at the old man silently...
How much hatred do you and your junior sister have!?
Do you dare to be more immoral...
After all, she is also your junior sister, right??
My heart says to perform quickly and leave quickly, I don’t want to be the “first-timer”! Ah! “The first-timer”!!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing poured Qi directly into Qingxuan, and the sound of "Buzz...buzz..." immediately sounded, and Qingxuan's sword gradually turned crimson! The voices of discussion disappeared, and everyone
They all stared at the red sword in Yan Bing's hand with bated breath.
Li Bing gently touched the sword to the ground while silently timing it in her mind. According to her estimation, this state can only last for three minutes at most. Once three minutes exceeds, the sword body will be completely melted by the high temperature caused by the resonance.
It was in liquid form, and although she couldn't stand the way the old man showed off her, she didn't want to really make her master embarrassed in front of everyone, so it was very important to keep it within a safe time.
As the sword was inserted into the solid ground easily like cutting tofu, bursts of rustling sounds were heard in the crowd, and the old man, still seemed not satisfied, stretched out his hand and cut the guard's arm at the camp entrance.
The saber was brought to Yan Bing, suspended in the air, and passed through a layer of dark blue Qi, his own Qi...
Despite the old man's careless appearance, he had actually wanted to test the power of Yan Bing's move for a long time, and today he just took advantage of this opportunity to give it a try.
Yan Bing looked at the saber in front of her, then at the old man beside her, and then smiled. She had vaguely guessed the master's intention, so she swung the sword with 50% of her strength!
As Yan Bing watched with bated breath, the scene in front of him once again turned into a slow-motion shot from a movie.
She could almost clearly see how the high-vibration particle sword in her hand tore through layers of blue energy without any stagnation. Until the last layer of energy was completely peeled off, Qingxuan was extremely relaxed.
The ground scratched the blade of the saber, splitting it into two, and finally it fell straight to the ground...
At this moment, the whole place was silent...
Yan Bing himself was stunned...
Only the old man showed a happy smile...stroking his beard, nodded slightly...and then laughed heartily!
The laughter woke up everyone, and also woke up Yan Bing who was stunned on the spot...
"Senior brother...you didn't give in, did you?" Senior Uncle Mo Han looked at the old man with a gloomy face.
The old man continued to smile, pointed at Yan Bing and said, "You were watching the whole process, did you see senior brother letting go?"
Mo Han narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent...
"We have someone to succeed Feixia Clan——!!!" Master Uncle Situ suddenly screamed strangely, startling everyone, but he didn't care at all and jumped directly in front of the old man, holding his shoulders with both hands and shouting desperately
shake.
"Where did you find this treasure!!! My senior brother in charge!!! You have made great achievements!!!"
Uncle Situ had almost entered a state of hysteria. He was frothing and the old man was shaking forward and backward. If everyone hadn't pulled him away in time, he would have hugged the old man and kissed him.
Yan Bing looked at Qingxuan in his hand with trembling eyes, and his excitement was beyond words...
Of course, she won't be so superficial that she thinks she can defeat a master like the old man. After all, if you really fight, the opponent won't be able to stand there and let you chop him.
Maybe in just one breath, the opponent's sword had already pierced his heart.
But the sword strike just now was enough to prove another point!
That is the power of science!!!
Sure enough, science is the real king!!!
At this moment, Yan Bing felt as excited as if he had regained the faith in his heart.
As Yan Bing slowly withdrew the Qi that had been poured into Qingxuan, his excited heart gradually began to calm down...
Turning his head to look at the smiling old man, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart...
Then can Master's Qi...can block the muskets and artillery I invented...?
Did I... unintentionally... open Pandora's box...??
