Lin Yi poked through the window paper and saw the moonlight outside the window. Lin Yi could see clearly the outline of the yard.
He also knows where he is now.
This courtyard was the courtyard where the old man practiced martial arts, and later Qin Dingfang was taught martial arts in this courtyard.
This is the training academy.
Lin Yi still clearly remembered that his uncle dug out the Qianmei Sword Manual hidden in a corner of the courtyard pavilion and solemnly handed it to Qin Dingfang.
He was hiding in this courtyard that night. At that time, he was really envious of Qin Dingfang for being able to obtain the Second Master's "Qianmei" swordsmanship.
At that time, when the uncle handed over the sword manual to Qin Dingfang, he really had high hopes for Qin Dingfang.
But Qin Dingfang is rebellious!
Colluding with people from the Linghu clan, they harmed the uncle and Beifu.
This is what makes Lin Yi the most angry.
And Qin Dingfang has really worked hard and mastered Qianmei Sword Technique to perfection.
If it weren't for his chance to practice the "Wanxiang Divine Sword Technique" created by Su Qinghou to restrain the "Qianmei" sword technique, he would have been killed by Qin Dingfang several times.
He is originally a descendant of the Qin family, but he has practiced swordsmanship specifically to restrain the Qin family's "Qianmei".
Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
Lin Yi listened carefully to the noise again. The courtyard was deathly silent.
Back then, because this courtyard was a place for practicing martial arts, except for the uncle and Qin Dingfang, no other people in the mansion were allowed to enter without permission. So at that time, this was the quietest and most undisturbed place in Beifu.
Looking at the current situation, this courtyard is still the same as before, with few people coming here.
Lin Yi was very excited at this moment. He really didn't expect to accidentally discover this secret path leading to the training academy. When the time comes, he can make good use of this secret path.
Lin Yi was about to open the window to go into the hospital and revisit his old place. Suddenly, the courtyard door made a "squeak" sound. Lin Yi quickly lowered the window. Then he walked in alone and walked to the courtyard to settle down.
Through the moonlight in the courtyard, Lin Yi saw clearly that this man was Qin Dingfang, holding a sword in his left hand.
Lin Yi thought to himself that there was no need for Qin Dingfang to bring a sword in Beifu. At this time, he brought a sword, most likely for practicing martial arts.
Qin Dingfang did come here to practice martial arts.
Qin Dingfang has kept this courtyard where he practiced martial arts. Every ten and a half days, Qin Dingfang will order people to come in and clean the courtyard and the main room. He sometimes sleeps in the room. But usually he does not allow anyone to enter without permission.
this yard.
And no one entered the two rooms where the debris was piled.
Qin Dingfang still practices quite hard. Except for some special occasions, he practices almost every day.
Especially when Lin Tianshu was beaten to death by Lin Yi in the martial arts competition, Qin Dingfang practiced even harder.
Because he was filled with hatred.
Hatred is also a kind of power, and this power can bring out amazing potential in people.
Back then, Qin Dingfang used the "Qianmei" sword technique to fight against Lin Yi, but was suppressed by Lin Yi at every turn, which made Qin Dingfang extremely frustrated. At that time, he really couldn't figure out why he could fight with others with "Qianmei" easily, but he had to fight with Lin Yi.
Fighting, being restrained everywhere.
Later, he finally understood that the sword technique used by Lin Yi was the "Wanxiang Divine Sword Technique" created by Su Qinghou through hard work. This sword technique was specifically designed to defeat "Qianmei".
Since he practiced "Thousand Blood Plums", he has fought with Lin Yi several times. Although his martial arts is still somewhat different from Lin Yi, "Thousand Blood Plums" can no longer be restrained by Lin Yi. And "Thousand Blood Plums" can no longer be controlled by Lin Yi.
"It also posed a threat to Lin Yi. This made Qin Dingfang extremely happy and increased his confidence.
Qin Dingfang believes that with his understanding and hard work, it won't be long before "Blood Thousand Plums" is completed.
"Thousand Blood Plums" was created by Qin Tang by integrating the "Blood Demon Kung Fu" and "Thousand Demons". Qin Dingfang has no doubt that when "Thousand Blood Plums" is completed, he will stand at the top of martial arts. This is his
Coveted.
So when Linghu Zanghun warned him more than once that continuing to practice "Blood Thousand Plums" would have serious consequences on his body and asked him to stop practicing, Qin Dingfang turned a deaf ear.
He will not give up halfway, he will reach the top of martial arts.
By then, he will kill all his opponents with the sword.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
He is now working hard towards his goal.
No one can stop him.
Qin Dingfang stood in the courtyard and looked up at the night sky. He looked thoughtful, thinking about the "Blood Thousand Plums" formula and the meaning of each formula...
Then Qin Dingfang inserted the sword into his feet.
He first slowly sat down cross-legged, and slowly interlocked the fingers of his hands. The bones on his body made a "rattling" sound at this moment. Then he closed his eyes, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and allowed his body, mind, and soul to enter another world.
A realm.
It was a fantasy realm with endless plum blossoms. But all the plum blossoms were the same color.
It's bloody.
Because every plum blossom is dripping with blood.
The trunk of each plum blossom is like a person dripping with blood.
And the devil's howl, like the wind, shuttles and roars among the boundless blood plums.
At this moment, Qin Dingfang was stimulated by countless "blood plums" and was filled with bloodthirsty desire. He needed more blood to water these blood plums. Red gas began to appear on Qin Dingfang's head, and there was more and more gas. It was like a "blood mist"
.
Lin Yi hid in the room, holding his breath and secretly peeping at Qin Dingfang who was practicing.
After a while, Qin Dingfang suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were flashing red, dazzling in the night, like two charcoal fires. They were also like the devil's pupils.
The blood and meridians on Qin Dingfang's body are bulging one by one. A magical and powerful force is boiling like magma in the meridians and blood vessels all over his body.
The red gas above his head became even thicker.
Suddenly, Qin Dingfang let out a low roar and rose into the sky. At the same time, the sword inserted beside him burst out of its sheath, a red light flew up, and then fell into Qin Dingfang's hand.
Qin Dingfang waved his sword and danced in the air, so pieces of "sword plum blossoms" filled with red aura kept blooming in the night.
One flower, three flowers, eight flowers, ten flowers...
The red "plum blossoms" look like a dream in the night, especially enchanting, full of weirdness and fierceness.
Suddenly, a red "bloody waning moon" burst out among the "plum blossoms".
Complementing the plum blossoms.
That scene was truly astonishing.
Then the "bloody waning moon" continued to grow, and its edge was like a blade.
Even Lin Yi, who was peeping, was moved.
Lin Yi was also curious, if Qin Dingfang continued to practice like this, would he also be affected by the "Blood Demon Art" and have his character change drastically, or his body mutate...
"Tuk tuk..."
At this time there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Qin Dingfang finished his work, and those "bloody plum blossoms" and the "bloody waning moon" began to dim in the night, like burning coals. Finally, all the red light disappeared without a trace.
Qin Dingfang also fell from the sky. He stood up with his sword in hand and said angrily to the door: "I told you, don't disturb me when I'm practicing. Could it be that what I said was a fart?!"
An uneasy voice sounded outside the door.
"King Qin, King Tibet invites you... for something important. Therefore, I dare not not report..."