Murong Ziying was about to kill himself with a sword, but Han Lingsha saw blood burst out from his neck. At the critical moment, she flicked her fingers and fired out an invisible sword energy, hitting the Shenmen point on his wrist. Murong Ziying's palms felt sore and she retreated unconsciously.
Opened, the sword fell to the ground.
"You don't want your life!" Han Lingsha came forward in a panic, took out the golden sore medicine from the belt around her waist, and quickly treated Murong Ziying's wound.
This Qionghua Gaodi suddenly got angry and punched Han Lingsha's face. The Taiyin Sword Master was caught off guard, and his body froze on the spot without moving. On the contrary, her soul moved, urging the inner energy to go straight to the Ren channel.
It went up to the Chengjing point, and spit out a stream of white sword energy, hitting Murong Ziying's fist. A cold air penetrated the muscles and bones, went up to the shoulder blade, and immediately spread to the whole body, sealing the pulse and cutting the acupoint, making him unable to move in an instant.
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Han Lingsha breathed a small sigh of relief and patted his cheek helplessly, "Hey, you're not so cruel, are you? I didn't do anything to you. It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin."
When she saw Murong Ziying's serious expression, she knew that he was in a bad situation. Although the sword energy that Han Lingsha breathed out when she was in danger had not been refined and pure by Taiyin's divine will, and it had not yet reached the level of continuous existence, it still scored three points.
In the heat of the fire, the sword energy seems to be alive. It can criticize the strong and suppress the weak, penetrate into the cracks and penetrate deeply.
Entering the meridians and acupuncture points, Wangshu Jian's temperament is cold, and the bones and muscles can be frozen easily. Once the person resists using his power, the sword will escape into Taixu wherever the internal energy passes. Once the internal energy passes, it will relapse, just like a old man.
The hidden disease of old age is extremely debilitating, leaving people with nothing to do and no hope of doing anything.
Murong Ziying can't even speak now. She concentrates on expelling the sword energy from her body, but with little effect. After the sword energy enters the body, it transforms into thousands of things, and its whereabouts are completely elusive. In the induction of the gods, its sword intention is even more like
Snow and Mud Hongzhao. The movement energy poured into the meridians of the whole body, but due to the dissipation of power, he could not compete with him. He surrounded a place but always failed. He was anxious and anxious, and the cold air penetrated directly into the brain from the Rendu Meridian, and the man fell into coma without saying a word.
past.
If there are four seasons in life, then before the age of nineteen, Murong Ziying lived in spring. Until she met those three guys at Nuluo Rock, she suddenly seemed to jump from spring to winter.
His ancestors were from the Xianbei royal family of the Yan Kingdom. He had enough food and clothing since he was a child, relying on the shadow of his ancestors. When he was young, because of his weak health, his family was afraid that he would die early, so they sent him to the Qionghua sect to practice. Over the years, as a child,
Everything has been forgotten now, only the monastic life in the Qionghua Sect remains fresh.
When Murong Ziying started, the masters of the previous generation of Qionghua Sect were dead and hidden, and not many were still active. The leader Suyao had mediocre qualifications and a narrow mind. For many years, he suppressed the junior disciples and regarded his position as an elder
As a bargaining chip for their own power, the old people who survived the war were even more disheartened. The Qionghua sect was in a state of depression, and it was a period of lean years.
The sword box behind him was passed down by his master Zong Lian. This sword box represents the reputation of Zong Lian and Qionghua. Carrying the sword box on his back is holding a breath in his heart. People can die, but this breath cannot be dissipated.
If this energy does not dissipate, Qionghua will not fall.
With this tone, Murong Ziying has come all the way, from a sick child to the most prestigious young monk of the Qionghua Sect. Since the death of the sect's master trainer, and the master's uncle came down the mountain, Murong Ziying no longer has anyone by her side.
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He has not been home for many years, and his parents in the mortal world do not know his current situation. He carries the sword box on his back like a flag, standing alone on a high place with frost and snow in his eyes. No one comes to visit him, and no one comes to visit him.
Come and take over.
The family asked a Taoist priest to give him the name Ziying. It was probably taken from the amethyst stone. He was a lonely and independent person. This name was appropriate for him.
In the future world of spiritual practice, there will definitely be a place for him like Murong Ziying. At that time, he will be a true practitioner of the generation. Although the journey along the way has been deserted, it has been smooth and smooth despite many obstacles.
He originally thought that there were no mountains in the world until he met Yuntianhe on Bagong Mountain when he was nineteen years old.
When people see a high mountain, they will chase after it and climb to the top to see the scene hidden by the mountain. This is natural and has no reason.
It's just that Murong Ziying didn't expect that before she could reach the foot of the mountain, Gao Shan came directly in front of her.
Yuntianhe is a high mountain, with its peaks soaring into the sky, and he cannot see the top. Hanlingsha is also a high mountain, covered with heavy clouds, and he cannot see its outline clearly.
Murong Ziying knew that he had lost. Before he fell into coma, he was still thinking about what would happen to the future of the Qionghua Sect if he was defeated? What if the Divine Sword Sect really came to kill him because he secretly learned the exercises, ruining the foundation of the twenty-fifth generation?
How could he, Murong Ziying, have the dignity to meet all the teachers in the past?
After a while, Murong Ziying woke up. Before he opened his eyes, he could feel something strange on his neck and smell the smell of golden sore medicine. An injury of this level could be cured with just one spell. He didn't know why Han Ling
Sha would use such a mundane treatment, perhaps because the medicine was poisonous. The sword energy in the body seemed to have disappeared, except for the slight coldness in the limbs and five internal organs, and no abnormality could be felt.
"Are you awake?" Han Lingsha sat next to a gray stone and looked at the sword box in her hand. It was the treasure that Murong Ziying inherited from her master. She was careless, her face was full of spring breeze, and her words and smiles had a very romantic temperament. Murong Ziying had just woken up.
Ziying didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"I lost."
Han Lingsha smiled, "Of course, you have no chance of winning, okay? Don't look like a child looking angry."
Murong Ziying slowly sat up, covered in grass clippings. He looked at Han Lingsha blankly and suddenly asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"Huh? Have you figured it out? Don't worry, I won't harm you, nor will I ask you to do anything that is harmful to nature, nor will I let you, a good boy, disobey the teacher." The female snitch threw the sword box back, "Things are very serious.
Simple, I want you to take me to Qingfeng Stream in the back mountain of Qionghua Sect, to find the two elders Qingyang and Chongguang who live in seclusion, and to inquire about the whereabouts of the legendary three cold weapons."
"I can help you, but you also need to agree to a condition."
Han Lingsha smiled and said, "Do you want me to never step into the Qionghua Sect again?"
"Your Excellency is a profound practitioner, and your escape skills are superb. I can't stop you from wherever you want to go. I just hope that you will not do any harm to our Qionghua Clan members in any way."
"Hey, don't be so mean. I'm here to be your guest for a few days. Apart from you, all the other disciples welcome me. I am conscientious in my work, borrowing things and returning them, even though I took advantage of them.
A few formulas, but with my guidance, their skills
You have made great progress in your strength." Han Ling said with a smile to Yan Yan, "How about this, I think you are one of the best in Qionghua Sect, and you must know all about the sect's martial arts. I will exchange the magical skills of Shenjian Sect.
Isn’t it beautiful that everyone can use your exercises to suit their needs?”
Murong Ziying frowned, "Your Excellency, please don't talk about this matter anymore. The inheritance of a sect is a matter of life and death, how can it be a piece of cake? Not to mention me, even if the head of Qionghua is here, I will never agree to your request!"
Han Lingsha snorted, "You people are too sectarian and are far less free and easy than our family Tianhe. Since the technique was created, it was practiced by others. You have already learned the "Internal Qi Transfer Method" of the Shenjian Sect.
, just keep practicing."
"..."
Han Lingsha couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was hesitant to speak and had a confused and helpless look on his face, "Hahaha, what I said before was just to scare you! There are currently only a dozen people in the Divine Sword Sect, and the total number of heads and elders is
You three have met us. Seriously, do you want to join our Divine Sword Sect? I
We are thirsty for talents." She waved her hand, "I know you will definitely not agree, but we do not ask you to quit the Qionghua Sect. The original intention of our sect is to let everyone in the world practice martial arts, so what's the point?
The techniques will be spread, and as long as you agree with our ideas, you will be considered one of us."
Murong Ziying frowned, "What you said is too bizarre."
"You must think that there is no such stupid person in the world, right? I think so too, but there is no way, my Tianhe is such a stupid person. When I picked him up in the mountains, I didn't expect to give him such a big problem.
Trouble. What you have learned now is the "Inner Qi Transfer Method" that Tianhe spent three days creating. There is also a "Guiding Sword Technique", which I will also teach you."
After Han Ling finished speaking, the sword box inlaid with jade spots on the back opened, and a clear light flew out, circled around the air, and landed in the hands of the woman in red. Infused with true energy, the sword gave off a cold blue light, and the grass and trees on the ground were unknowingly covered in it.
A layer of frost.
"Watch it!"
The woman in red holds the sword in her hand, looks at the tip of the sword, and suddenly steps and dances with the sword. Her feet move and dance, leaping like a lark. Her posture is stretched, her sword is generous, her face is always smiling, her eyes are shining, and she is breathing.
Speak deeply and deeply
After a while, she saw blood rushing to her face, her face was like red pearls, misty smoke seeped out from the fontanel on the top of her head, and turned into a frosty white cloud three feet above her head, shaped like Ganoderma lucidum, which could not be blown away by the wind. She had reached the level of practice.
The extremely high state of Qi cultivation.
In ancient times, some Taoist doctors created the Five-Animal Opera, which is used by ordinary people to strengthen the body. It is also a technique of moving and guiding. If compared with this set of exercises, it is not subtle. A Taoist practitioner kneads lead and refines mercury, moves water and fire, and practices with concentrated concentration.
Dragon and tiger, only by hard work and trembling can one make progress. This set of swordsmanship does not require magical changes, and even a stupid person can practice it. Practicing diligently at all times will yield rewards. If it is spread all over the world one day, it will surely benefit countless people.
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Han Lingsha danced three times in a row. Murong Ziying memorized the steps, sword moves and the rules of the Tuna Zhou. He muttered words and gestured with his sword in the air. He had already learned it in an inseparable way.
The woman in red sheathed her sword and stood up. The blush on her cheeks slowly dissipated, turning into a lingering layer of jade color. She was dripping with sweat. She shook her body, and the crystal sweat beads were dispersed by her true power. They dispersed into the air, and a light mist spread.
her head
Ding Qingyun fell slowly and retracted from the fontanel into the body. When the vision dissipated, Han Lingsha's complexion was as usual, and there was a bright light in her eyes. She seemed to be energetic, as if her skills had become more refined.
point.
"This guide sword technique was created by Tianhe to build the foundation for the disciples of the sect. No matter how high your skill is, you will always gain something every time you practice. You have seen the moves. Next is the chanting formula. Please note it down carefully...
..." After saying this, Han Lingsha said again, "Excalibur Sect Specialist
Note: Although there are countless swordsmanship techniques in swordsmanship, the threshold is too high and is not suitable for disciples to practice. That’s why we have targeted you. If you are willing, you can help us sort out the techniques suitable for novices who are just getting started.
It’s considered your tuition fee.”
Murong Ziying nodded in agreement, "I wonder if this set of swordsmanship can be passed on to other disciples of the Qionghua Sect?"
"It's up to you. It's not early now, so hurry up and follow me to the back mountain."
"I'm still under punishment, but I can't rush out of the valley. Please give me a few days of grace. When the master calms down, I can regain my freedom."
Han Lingsha looked shocked, "Are you a fool? Just do whatever others ask you to do? Hey, the leader's abilities are mediocre. You are more suitable to be the leader than her, right? Besides, I'll look at her...
People know that she is a bad woman with a small belly, so don’t pay attention to her breaking any rules, just follow me!"
Murong Ziying wanted to argue a few more words, but Han Lingsha stepped forward and grabbed his arm and dragged him away. The Qionghua disciple was so strong that he immediately threw down his sleeves and said, "No!"
"Why not? Do you want to regret it?"
"I will go through fire and water for what I promised. It's just that my clothes are disheveled and my body is red. How can I go to see the elders in such a careless manner? Please wait a moment, girl, and I will clean up and then go with you."
Han Ling was delighted, "You are more old-fashioned than the old master."
"Without rules, there is no square. Everyone in the world thinks that etiquette is complicated, but only with etiquette can we have integrity. If people want to live with integrity, they should always observe etiquette."
"Okay, okay, stop lecturing others and quickly find a place to wash up." Han Lingsha turned into an invisible sword rainbow and hung behind him. Murong Ziying cast a spell to heal the injury on his neck, took off the bandage, and
He walked out of Sihui Valley with a serious look on his face.
He planned to go back to his house near Jianwuping and change into clean clothes. This was also where the Qionghua disciples gathered. When they saw Murong Ziying, they greeted him one after another, and some of them congratulated him on his release from seclusion for no apparent reason. Murong Ziying always said bluntly that she
He came out of the valley privately.
If the leader knew that he had rebelled and left, he would be furious. Murong Ziying always boasted that he had nothing to hide from others in his life, but the origin of this trip was complicated and could not be explained clearly in a few sentences. He could only apologize to Suyao after the incident.
.If he is not serious about everything, there is no need to make a special trip back to his residence, which will only cause more trouble. But if he really observes etiquette like this, he will not step out of the valley of thought. Since he has done something wrong, there is no need to cover it up.
I lost my temper for nothing.
Murong Ziying knew what it was to be flexible, but he always took it straight. It was so simple, effortless, upright, and as straight as the sword in his hand. After he bathed with magic, he changed into new clothes, tied up his hair in a bun, and put on a Taoist priest.
Guan, it would not be rude for such a Qionghua disciple to meet the reclusive elder.
Han Lingsha was waiting for him in front of the door. Seeing his refreshing appearance, she couldn't help but puff up her face and said, "Wow, you don't look bad at all now."
Murong Ziying glanced at her and said, "I never act against my will. When we meet the elder, I will inquire about the whereabouts of the three cold weapons, and please ask the girl not to open the golden mouth."
Since the battle with the demon world, all the masters of the Qionghua Sect have been lost, and that disgraceful history has been deliberately concealed. Most of today's disciples don't know the story, nor do they know that in the back mountain, they walked through a drunken landscape with excellent scenery.
Under the shade of flowers, you can reach the hermitage of the elders.
Murong Ziying had never set foot here. Fortunately, the journey was not complicated. The two of them found Qingfeng Stream in less than an hour. The empty valley here is quiet, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with many colorful flowers, plants and trees, and the climate is pleasant.
The four seasons are like spring, so it is really a good place to live in seclusion. After passing the wooden stacks on the river, you can see two wooden houses standing on a flat platform. They are small and simple, and they can barely protect themselves from the wind and rain, but they do not lose their purity.
When Han Lingsha saw this place, she secretly admired it. Her daughter's family had longed to live in seclusion with the savages in the countryside, so they stayed together like this, and they would never be separated together for the rest of their lives. But now, Yuntianhe has ambitions, and she doesn't know how long it will take before she can accept them.
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Murong Ziying went to the open space in front of the house and loudly asked for instructions: "Two elders, my disciple Murong Ziying wants to see you."
In the room, the two elders Qingyang and Chongguang heard the movement and were already prepared. At this time, the elder Qingyang said in a deep voice: "But the leader sent you here? The leader is good at running the faction, and we have been retired for a long time.
, there is nothing you can do to help her anymore, just go back."
"Not the leader, but entrusted by others."
Han Lingsha also echoed at this time: "It's Xuan Xiao who wants to ask for something."
Elder Chongguang was surprised when he heard this, "Xuan Xiao?"
The two people pushed the door open and were met by Murong Ziying and Han Lingsha. Elder Qingyang looked old and had a long beard. At a glance, it was obvious that he was a true cultivator. Elder Chongguang had fair hair and a childish face, and his face was like a young man. Only then did he speak.
, his voice is as clear as a young man's, presumably because he has good looks.
Chongguang said: "Did you just say Xuan Xiao? How did you meet him?"
Han Lingsha laughed and said, "It's nothing. I was bored wandering around the Qionghua sect, so I found that man in the forbidden area. I already know the past of Qionghua, but Xuan Xiao and the leader of our sect have a connection, so we have an idea.
Help him get out of trouble. Now he says that his skills have greatly improved and he is no longer troubled by the sun inflammation in his body. However, he still needs the help of three extremely yin and cold things in the world. He said that you two know the whereabouts of the three cold weapons, so he came here specially.
Find it."
Chongguang frowned, "How can he easily suppress the blazing sun in his body? Even if he finds the Three Cold Weapons, I'm afraid it won't help."
Qingyang caressed his beard and muttered, "With Xuanxiao Tianzong's talents, I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress the coldness in his body in just nineteen years. He has always been aloof and arrogant, but he is not one to talk arrogantly. Moreover, he never asks for help. Now, it stands to reason that he is relying on each other.
So, the two of us should do our best to help."
Chongguang shook his head, "I'm afraid that he is using Xuan Xiao's name to deceive him."
Han Lingsha was anxious after hearing this, "Hey! Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. We will do what we promise others. Whether you want to help or not is up to you."
Qingyang caught a glimpse of the sword box behind Murong Ziying and suddenly asked, "Are you the successor of Zong Lian?"
Murong Ziying bowed and saluted, "Elder Zong Lian is my disciple's master."
Qingyang and Chongguang looked at each other speechlessly.
Han Lingsha then shouted, "Whether you are willing to help or not is a matter of your words. Please give me your confirmation."
Murong Ziying took half a step forward and said, "Two elders, this friend of mine speaks inappropriately, but he is kind-hearted and has a bad temper. Please don't blame me. I sincerely ask for advice, and I also hope that the elders will tell you the whereabouts of the three cold weapons."
Elder Qingyang, who had a beard as long as snow, sighed slightly, "Well, maybe this is God's will. We will only help you this time. Listen, although the darkest and coldest things in the world are rare, they are no less than one palm away.
A few, I have only heard some rumors. Among them, the "Guangji Hantu" appeared on the beach hundreds of years ago.
Now I think that in the Jimo area, 'Kun scales' are the scales of a big northern fish. That fish swam near Chaohu Lake a few years ago. As for the third piece, I don't know what it is, but it is probably hidden in the legendary Yandi Shennong.
The hole. If you can find it, it is yours. If you cannot find it, it is God's will."
Han Lingsha beamed, "Ha! Thank you both very much."
After bidding farewell to the two elders, Han Lingsha and Murong Ziying left Qingfengjian. The female snitch hugged him, said thank you, and left.
"Girl, wait a minute." Murong Ziying seemed to be in a dilemma, "Miss just now said, have you been to the forbidden area?"
Han Lingsha nodded, not feeling guilty at all, "Yes, your forbidden area is quite fun. Not only did I go there by myself, I also invited my friends to go in with me." She said this with a teasing look in her eyes.
Murong Ziying remained calm, "The girl mentioned Uncle Xuanxiao, but she didn't know what was going on?"
Han Lingsha waved her hand, "Don't ask so many questions. What can you do if you know?"
"Young lady, you don't know. My master, on my behalf, if you ever meet Master Xuanxiao in your lifetime, you must treat him with respect. If you are asked to do anything for him, you will be thrown into pieces without hesitation. Since Master Xuanxiao begs you to go find the Three Cold Artifacts, I am willing to give you all."
Please help.”
Han Lingsha exclaimed, "So that's it. But you're too weak. You can't help but are holding us back. Besides, you talk nicely, don't you want to sneak into our team and then follow us to monitor us?"
Murong Ziying bowed and saluted, "If you encounter danger, you and your companions do not need to take care of me. If Murong Ziying dies, it will be my own fault because of my lack of skill. I only wish to share the worries of Master Xuanxiao and will never cooperate with me."
If you are in trouble, please ask the girl to help."
The female snitch smiled and said, "You can come if you want. It's just that someone ran away privately and might get slapped when he comes back."
"The leader is not that kind of unreasonable person."
"Tell this to others, I don't like that bad woman at all. Stop talking, let's set off right away." Han Lingsha transformed into an icy blue sword rainbow and rose into the sky, followed closely by Murong Ziying with her sword.
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Fortunately, Han Lingsha didn't use her full strength, otherwise the speed of the sword rainbow would be the best in the world, but it would be beyond the reach of ordinary sword control techniques.
Murong Ziying was in mid-air with a lot of thoughts, but she just happened to practice the "Internal Qi Transfer Method" popularized by Shenjian Sect. She chose an article to study the method of practicing Qi into a gang in detail, and with a little use, she practiced a sword gang.
Transforming into a flying sword, the flying speed of the sword was increased by seven points. I immediately knew that this method has endless magical effects.
Although this method was created in only three days, the inner essence is the result of eight years of painstaking practice by Yun Tianhe. Even if Yun Tianhe thinks hard for a hundred days, he cannot add to it.
It is indeed the most precious internal skill book in the world, especially suitable for those who practice swordsmanship.
However, Liu said that the two of them were temporarily staying in Boxian Town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. This place has a style of the Western Regions, which is different from the scenery of the Central Plains. It is unique and interesting for the savages to enjoy. Han Lingsha and Murong Ziying came to meet the four of them.
We met and had some pleasantries.
After hearing Murong Ziying's intention to come, Yun Tianhe was extremely happy, and he treated this Qionghua disciple as a companion.
"It's great to have your help. We will be friends from now on. My name is Yuntianhe, her name is Liu Mengli, and her name is Han Lingsha."
"Fellow Taoist Yun, Miss Liu, Miss Han, Murong Ziying of the Qionghua Sect are polite."
Liu Mengli heard his turbulent voice and knew that he was full of questions, so she immediately comforted her, "Don't worry too much, Taoist Murong. You have many questions, and we will answer them one by one."
Han Lingsha also laughed, "Since you want to be with us, you have to practice your skills well to avoid getting injured when you go out."
"Everyone treat me with sincerity, Murong Ziying will definitely live up to your trust."
