The Check-In System, Starting with the Sunflower Martial Art for Eunuchs

In the drizzle, an awning boat was unattended, but it moved slowly on the West Lake.

Lin Ping, dressed in Tsing Yi, stood on the bow with his hands behind his back. When all the drizzle rain fell on his side, it would be blocked by an invisible protective cover, preventing Lin Ping's clothes from getting wet.

The misty lake scene in the mist and rain is not so wonderful.

Subconsciously, Lin Ping thought of the phrase ‘the beautiful West Lake in March, the spring rain is like wine and willow smoke...’

"Hall of the East, so beautiful, don't you come out and enjoy it?"

Lin Ping turned around, looked at Dongfang Qingxue who was meditating in the awning boat, and asked with a smile.

Although Dongfang Qingxue was not interested, she walked out after hearing this and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Ping on the bow of the ship.

"Well, the scenery is not bad, right?"

Lin Ping asked.

"It's pretty." Dongfang Qingxue nodded.

Immediately, she stretched out her right hand and pinched the sword art. Suddenly, the sky was cold and the ground was freezing, and wisps of cold air filled the air. Most of the drizzle floating on the West Lake turned into snowflakes in an instant, flying all over the sky!

"That's even more beautiful."

Dongfang Qingxue said with satisfaction.

At that moment, it was already spring, the weather was warming up, and the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River with long grass and warblers flying back to the cold winter!

This made the tourists who had the same yaxing as Lin Ping, and took advantage of the rain to boat the West Lake to enjoy the scenery, completely stunned, not knowing what happened.

Looking at this scene, Lin Ping was a little surprised and said: "Hey, your realm has improved?"

Dongfang Qingxue's sword aura is the cold ice sword aura. After reaching the mythical realm of the unity of nature and man, he can control the power of heaven and earth as he wants to form a vision.

This is what she had when she was in the Western Regions.

When he was in the King Kong Sect, Dongfang Qingxue once iced the entire mountain, and the martial arts masters with a weaker cultivation base could not withstand the cold attack, their internal strength would be frozen, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture.

but.

Dongfang Qingxue was able to display cold air, but at that time he couldn't control the cold air to a very small degree, and couldn't keep the cold air from hurting people.

Once deployed, it is an indiscriminate attack.

Now Dongfang Qingxue can retract and unwind freely.

The strength of the cold air changes according to her mind. As long as she doesn't want to hurt people, she can not show her sword air, but the cold air condenses, making the rain turn into snowflakes and flying, adding to the beauty.

But if she wants to hurt people, then the power of Frost Bing Sword Qi must be even more fierce and terrifying!

Such a realm shows that she has taken another step forward on the road of the unity of nature and man, not just standing still.

Now Dongfang Qingxue has entered the middle stage of the mythological realm. If she encounters a master of the level of Dahuanxi Female Bodhisattva again, she can kill him alone.

"I have been cultivating with you for three years, and recently I borrowed many Buddhist martial arts in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I originally had a lot of insights. This time I traveled all the way, what I saw and heard, and finally I made some breakthroughs in the realm."

Dongfang Qingxue nodded and said. Although Qing Guo Qing Cheng's face was still cold, but a slight smile could be seen in his eyes.

For her, there is nothing happier than the improvement of her cultivation base and the growth of her strength.

Although the speed and extent of her progress are insignificant compared to Lin Ping, she is also very satisfied.

"I'm right? Reading thousands of miles of books and traveling thousands of miles is actually the same for those of us who practice martial arts. It may not be good to practice in retreat all the time, and there may be unexpected gains when you walk out." Lin Ping said with a smile. .

Dongfang Qingxue wondered: "Then why have you never been out to travel before, and have been retreating in the palace for meditation, and your realm strength is so strong?"

"Ahem..."

Lin Ping gave a dry cough, wondering if you can compare with me? I have a sign-in system, do you have it?

"Well, I am exceptional because of my talent."

Lin Ping said without blushing, righteous words, of course.

Soon, he changed the subject and said, "Receive your magical powers. In the spring of March, the sky suddenly snowed, and people who didn't know thought that there was some great grievance in West Lake."

Dongfang Qingxue nodded and quickly withdrew the sword art.

In just a few breaths, the snowflakes above the West Lake melted and disappeared, restoring the misty and rainy scene.

The two spent half an hour on the awning boat. After going around the lake for a week, they drew ashore at the pier, found an inn to stay, and ate some Jiangnan delicacies by the way.

Lin Ping and Dongfang Qingxue are not foodies, but it is necessary to go to a place and taste the local delicacies.

Xihucuyu, Xihu Beef Soup, Osmanthus Lotus Root Noodles, Jiaohuaji...

The two ordered a large table of food, and they were not worried that they could not finish it.

Martial arts practitioners, especially martial arts masters, can not eat food for a long time, but if you let your stomach eat, the appetite will be surprisingly large. Generally speaking, the so-called big stomach king can't see enough in front of martial arts masters.

"Boom!"

"Big Brother, are we really going to do this? Sword King City is really deceiving people too much!"

"They made it clear that they were protecting their children!"

Just as Lin Ping and Dongfang Qingxue were tasting the food and feasting, the table next to them suddenly patted the table and the man in a low but angry voice.

Sitting next to him were four men. The oldest was in his thirties, with a mustache and a calm momentum. The other three are dressed as scholars, holding folding fans; dressed as swordsmen, neatly dressed in white; dressed up as a wealthy son, the youngest, who is in his early twenties, wears gold and silver, and any accessory on his body is expensive.

The speaker who patted the table was the youngest rich man.

The faces of the four of them were all gloomy and uncertain, some eyes were gloomy and watery, while others were angry with eyes, and their faces were a bit squalid, as if they had encountered something that made them furious.

"Four sisters' hatred, absolutely must not fail to report!"

"The murderer must be the disciple of the Sword King City, Ye Heng!"

"I thought that Sword King City was a holy place for martial arts, but it was a place where things were carefully monitored and handled impartially, but I didn't expect it to be a pit and gully!"

The scholar dressed up as a man and said harshly.

The swordsman in white said in a deep voice: "However, the Sword King City is determined to shield the murderer. With their strength, how can we contend? The worm shakes the tree! Not to mention Ye Heng's master and brother, even Ye Heng himself, four After my sister's death, one of our five best in Yangzhou was missing. I'm afraid there is nothing we can do with him..."

Hearing this, both the scholar and the wealthy son fell silent.

Indeed, their "Yangzhou Five Outstanding Talents" are also considered small and famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and the average lesbians will retreat when they hear their names.

But compared with the Sword King City, a sacred place of swordsmanship that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is no different from the difference between an ant and an elephant.

"Could it be that his sword king city is so powerful that we won't repay the fourth sister's hatred?"

The wealthy elder brother clenched his fists tightly, with blue veins on his forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice, resisting anger.

At this time, the calm middle-aged man among the four finally said: "The enmity of the four sisters will naturally be avenged! Since the Sword King City refuses to deal with the murderers impartially, then we shall find someone who can uphold justice!"

The scholar man sighed: "However, the Sword King City is one of the strongest sect forces as the sacred place of Jianghu swordsmanship. According to legend, there have been mythical realms in all dynasties. Who can uphold justice for us?"

The calm temperament man said: "In Jiangnan, maybe no one dares to preside over justice for us. But Jiangnan Sword King City covers the sky with one hand, but the whole rivers and lakes are not! Let's go to Shaolin and Wudang!"

"Shaolin, Wudang..."

The scholar man's eyes were filled with worry and uncertainty, and said: "Even if Shaolin Wudang has the ability to question the city of Sword King. But will they offend Sword King City for the sake of our unknown soldiers?"

A stern expression appeared in the calm middle-aged man's eyes, and said: "If they refuse, then the four of us will make a big trouble at this time! The bigger the trouble, the better! If the Sword King City does not punish Ye Heng and pay for the fourth sister, Then even if we fight our lives, we must let the people in the rivers and lakes know the true face of the Sword King City! I don't believe that the Sword King City can completely ignore its thousand-year reputation!"

Hear the words.

The scholar, the swordsman, and the noble son looked at each other.

They all know that this trick of the eldest brother can be described as a dead fish.

If there is no revenge and the Sword King City refuses to surrender the murderer, then it is very likely that the four of them were killed by the Sword King City!

But soon the three of them nodded at the same time and said in unison: "Okay, just do what you said, brother!"

At the beginning, the five of them had gotten the golden orchids, and they were congenial and daring.

They agreed to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, and now the fourth sister/fourth sister is brutally murdered by a prostitute, how can they not avenge them?

Even at the expense of life!

However, at this moment, a man wearing a dark black robe with complicated and complicated patterns on the cuffs walked into the inn.

The man looks quite handsome, but his eye sockets are sunken and his eyes look a bit dark, which makes people subconsciously jealous.

Seeing the man's clothing and the striking sword behind him, many people in the inn became quiet.

Disciple of Sword King City!

And looking at the Peugeot on the cuffs of his clothes, he is still the core disciple of the Sword King City, and his status is extremely high.

By the West Lake ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the core disciple of Sword King City, his identity is no different from the prince and prince of Daxia Capital.

It is completely possible to walk sideways, even if it is a third-rank grandmaster level figure, it will not provoke the disciples of the Sword King City here.

otherwise.

No matter how high martial arts is, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave Jiangnan.

"boom!"

But when he saw the man entering the inn, the four'Yangzhou Five Outstanding' brothers who had just been'conspiring' just stood up one after another, their eyes were almost exhaling, and they surrounded the man carrying the long sword without saying a word. past.

"Ye Heng, return my fourth sister's life!"

The four shouted together.

"Why are you Yangzhou Five Insects again?" Ye Heng glanced at the four people contemptuously and threatened: "Yesterday you recklessly broke into my Sword King City, ruining my reputation, I am magnanimous, and let you go. Don't you know what is good or bad? "

"Evil thief, you dare to swear to heaven, isn't you the murderer of my fourth sister?"