In the past, Hu Yunniang already practiced swordsmanship.

But today, because her spiritual power has increased too much and is difficult to control, her whole person is like being drunk, and all her moves have no appearance.

Han Xiao watched and shook her head from the side, and the little girl also knew that her sword move was out of shape, and her little face was flushed.

After a night of trimming, the refreshed Luo Yunsheng walked over with his head tilted.

"Little nephew, you can't do swordsmanship......"

Saying this, his eyes were full of surprise and envy.

This swordsmanship seems ordinary, and there is a hint of killing intent in every move.

This is not a swordsmanship practiced by a cultivator, it should be a martial arts killing sword.

Luo Yunsheng looked at Han Xiao and was a little surprised in his heart.

Hu Yunniang has already refined the fifth-layer realm of qi at such a young age, as long as she cultivates step by step, her future is immeasurable.

But with such a cultivation seed, Han Xiao actually taught her the sword of killing.

He wasn't afraid that the little girl's killing intent would be too heavy and break her Dao heart?

Han Xiao looked at Hu Yunniang's out-of-shape sword moves and sighed in his heart.

At this time, although there was no shortage of murder and treasure snatching in the cultivation world, most of them were quite peaceful.

Especially in the territory of Great Chu, there are people who are Emperor Ji Wujiang and the Imperial City Academy are strongly suppressed, and there are few waves in the entire cultivation world.

Cultivators have become accustomed to the leisurely state of meditating and convincing for alchemy, and most of them are not interested in killing at all.

But the afterlife is completely different.

In the era of scarcity of resources in later generations, a spirit stone would cause a big war.

Without a strong talisman technique, the demon cultivator will come and suck all your spiritual power dry, the ghost cultivator will refine your bones into a dry corpse, and your soul will also be refined into a magic weapon......

In a word, without the same combat power, it will definitely not be able to survive in the future generations.

Han Xiao's identity as a sword saint, in addition to his comprehension of the way of the sword, is more about killing.

Since Hu Yunniang is her own disciple, how can she do it without super combat power?

After the morning exercise, Lin Xiao'er showed the way to Qingyun Sect, and then got into the carriage to intensify the practice of swordsmanship.

Han Hu took a few Han family disciples to explore the road in front, and on the carriage behind, Luo Yunsheng looked for Han Xiao with a shy face to "exchange" alchemy.

Luo Yunsheng's cultivation on the Dan Dao was actually just average in Han Xiao's opinion, but he accounted for the talent of Yun Miasma Rebirth, and he had a natural sense of poisonous gas and spiritual objects.

In this way, Luo Yunsheng did have an advantage over other Dan Dao monks in the Dan Dao.

In the carriage, Luo Yunsheng asked a lot of questions, Xu Fu answered a few words from time to time, and Han Xiao only spoke when it was critical.

The Dan Dao in the early days of the Golden Age was too crude in Han Xiao's opinion.

Whenever he heard the two of them discussing the elixir and didn't care about all kinds of elixirs, he had to remind him that a certain elixir could be completely reduced or deleted directly.

"The hundred-year-old elixir in my White Cloud Valley can be seen everywhere, and it is worthless. Luo Yunsheng's answer was very crisp and bold.

Han Xiao could only roll his eyes.

The more you go in the direction of Qingyun Sect, the more intense the aura becomes.

All kinds of ancient trees are verdant, quite immortal.

It's just that the cultivators and martial artists I met from time to time along the way, their vigilant gazes destroyed the harmonious atmosphere.

Han Xiao: They don't look like they are easy to mess with.

"Childe, I met someone from the Zhu family. ”

Han Hu turned around from the front and whispered from outside the curtain of the car: "Many people along the way are going to Qingyun Sect, there seems to be something going on over there. ”

Han Xiao pondered slightly, and said lightly: "Then ask the Zhu family to understand." “

Han Hu bowed and left.

Moments later, the convoy stopped.

"Han Sixteen, weren't you sent to Heyuan?"

As soon as Han Xiao got out of the carriage, someone was already shouting.

"Pig's head—"

The expression of the person on the other side changed, Han Xiao's voice paused, and he changed his tone: "It turned out to be Zhu Guangliang and Zhu Gongzi, when did you enter the Jiufang Pavilion, Brother Zhu Xian?"

"Haha, it's only been a month. ”

The man who spoke was tall and majestic, as majestic as a black tower, wearing a black iron armor, half an arm, and carrying a large plate axe behind him.

This person's name is Zhu Guangliang, and he is the seventeenth elder of the Zhu family of the eighteenth family, half a year younger than Han Xiao.

It's just that this guy looks more than ten years older than Han Xiao.

When he was in Changning, Zhu Guangliang and Han Xiao were similar in age, so they naturally had a lot of intersections.

It's just that Han Xiao practiced hard, but he didn't have the opportunity to enter the sect. On the contrary, Zhu Guangliang, who only cares about eating sea plugs on weekdays, entered the Jiufang Pavilion.

When they met at this time, the identities of the two were already different from those of Xianfan.

Zhu Guangliang looked Han Xiao up and down: "What are you doing with your officialdom, running to Qingxiao Mountain?"

Han Xiao was full of bookishness at this time, and he couldn't show his cultivation, and he really looked like a Confucian and Taoist student.

"If you come, I won't come?" Han Xiao squinted at Zhu Guangliang, and he didn't have a good breath.

It is indeed reasonable for low-level cultivators to pay attention to qualifications, I haven't seen it for half a year, and this guy has already broken through the refining body and become an innate martial artist.

Seeing Han Xiao looking at him, Zhu Guangliang smiled and patted his chest proudly: "See, it's innate." ”

Han Xiao didn't bother to take care of him.

"Do you want to go to Qingyun Sect to join in the fun?" Zhu Guangliang, who was bored with himself, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"What's so lively about Qingyun Sect?" Han Xiao raised his eyes to look at him and said.

"I don't know what the excitement is, you're still there-" Before the words were finished, Zhu Guangliang said happily: "Han Sixteen, you thief, talk to me." ”

"Whatever you're here for, be careful. He nodded solemnly.

It seems that there is some kind of chaos on the side of Qingyun Sect, and it is not a small matter.

Although he did not say it explicitly, Zhu Guangliang has already revealed the news that should be told.

Han Xiao nodded.

Zhu Guangliang turned around and left, and after a while, a child of the Zhu family came over and hugged his fists and said: "Han Gongzi, my ninth son has ordered, you can follow behind and take care of each other." ”

It turned out that the Zhu family led the team by Zhu Jiu and Zhu Guangsheng.

This is the elite of the lineage that the Zhu family has focused on cultivating early on, and he is already a master in the late stage of qi refining at the age of thirty.

Zhu Guangsheng is also a top-ranked existence among the descendants of the eighteenth family.

"Thank you, Brother Jiu, for me. Han Xiao hugged his fists.

Han Xiao's identity is different, he belongs to the officialdom, and the Jiufang Pavilion is a sect, and he is involved with the border army, so he is most afraid of intersecting too much with the government.

Therefore, Zhu Jiu can let Han Xiao follow behind the Jiufang Pavilion, which is already a big favor.

"Childe, I'm afraid the Qingyun Sect is having a hard time today. Han Chang quietly stepped forward and said in a low voice.

It turned out that because Qingxiaoling wanted to re-elect the sect, Shang Lingguan wanted to kick the Qingyun Sect out of Qingxiaoling, and had already looked for several sects.

If the strength of these sects was Su Changqing, the Qingyun Sect would not look at it at all.

But at this time, the strength of the Qingyun Sect was greatly damaged, Su Changqing, who was at the peak of qi refining, fell, and the sect master's family of masters was exhausted.

In the face of the upcoming challenge, Qingyun Sect also rushed to the hospital in a hurry, but it really messed up its own position.

They even announced that they were recruiting masters, setting up the position of Elder Keqing, and looking for masters from all walks of life to enter the sect.

You must know that this kind of sect with a mountain gate standing in a blessed land is not so easy to enter.

For a time, the scattered cultivators from all walks of life heard the news, and many forces sent masters, intending to break into the Qingyun Sect and annex it from within.

Today is the time when the Qingyun Sect will finally compete for the position of Elder Keqing.

After listening to the news of Han Chang's inquiry, Han Xiao could only shake his head.

It is easy to please the gods, it is difficult to send the gods, and his own strength is not enough, and he cannot restrain the rights of the elders of Keqing, and the overthrow of the Qingyun Sect is imminent.

"Childe, please save Qingyun Sect. Lin Xiao'er stretched out her hand and pulled Han Xiao's sleeve, afraid that he would not agree, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of senior sister's face." ”