Immediately, when you press the remote control in your hand, an LCD electronic monitoring display lights up.
Every move of Miyamoto Musashi and others was clearly displayed in front of Lin Xiao.
"How's Wan'er doing over there?"
"Is there no movement in Hua Gurou?"
Lin Xiao asked cautiously. Recently, his eyelids kept twitching inexplicably.
I always feel like something is going to happen, and I feel a little uneasy.
"There's nothing happening over at Hua Gurou. My wife is under the care of Senior Yuan. Everything is business as usual. The business has been finalized soon. She should be able to return to Beicheng soon."
Sheng Bailian said.
Hua Gurou was from the Hua family, but because she had surrendered to Lin Xiao early in the morning, there was no evidence that he had done anything.
Therefore, when the Hua family was destroyed, Hua Gurou was lucky enough to escape.
But this is ultimately a time bomb that must be eradicated as soon as possible.
"In three days, the martial arts competition will begin. What's going on over there?"
Lin Xiao asked again.
Although Beicheng is small, it is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many masters behind the scenes.
This Qingzhou reward was very important to Lin Xiao, so he attached great importance to it.
Soon, night falls.
Sheng Bailian and Qingshan were practicing in the yard as usual, with Lin Xiao guiding them.
Saint White Lotus is still in the front realm of the Grand Master, and is still one step away from the middle realm.
"Whoa!"
Sheng Bailian slashed out a fierce sword energy and collided with Qingshan.
Figures intertwined, and the two of them were fighting together.
In order to better stimulate the fighting potential of Saint White Lotus, Qingshan suppressed his cultivation level to the peak level of the Grand Master, and did not use any true energy, just a pure and honest competition.
With a bang, Qingshan raised the long sword in his hand, forcing Sheng Bailian to retreat step by step.
Even the moves in his hands were messy.
It only left a few rough palm prints on Qingshan's chest.
The gap between the back realm and the middle realm is like a sting in the sky.
Even though Qingshan suppressed his cultivation, his physical fitness and ability to withstand attacks at the peak of the Grand Master's realm were still there.
He knocked the Feather Sword from Sheng Bailian's hand with one strike and raised his hand to lift it up from the ground.
"Yes, if you make progress, you will be able to fight Qingshan in fifty moves without defeat. In the future, you will be able to fight against the powerful masters in the rear realm."
Lin Xiao nodded appreciatively, very satisfied.
He watched with his own eyes as Saint White Lotus moved from three moves, to five moves, and then to fifty moves.
It only took less than a week and the progress was rapid.
"If you try again, I won't believe it. I can't even survive a hundred moves."
Sheng Bailian clenched his hands into fists and put on a fighting posture, with a pretty face flushed and a stubborn look on his face.
"That's enough. There's no rush to practice. That's it for today."
Lin Xiao couldn't help but start to drink.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this was already the limit of Sheng Bailian's body.
If you continue, it will easily cause strain and fracture of the body, and the gain will outweigh the gain.
After hearing this, Sheng Bailian gave up.
He continued to gesture alone, digesting the combat experience he learned today.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Suddenly a gust of dark wind came.
Qingshan Shengbailian and others felt a chill on their backs. They felt a little cold for no reason and couldn't help but shiver.
"Strange, why do I feel weird? It seems like something is staring at me."
Qingshan looked around and found nothing strange.
"Strange, I seem to feel it too."
Sheng Bailian looked around cautiously.
Tap tap tap.
The next second, a dull sound of footsteps came, the ground trembled slightly, a red shadow flashed in front of several people, Lin Xiao raised his hand and grabbed the void.