The rain has been raining for days, but it shows no signs of stopping.

Although the weather in the southwest is unpredictable, it rarely rains for several days at a time, and the scenery is beautiful, but the climate is really unbearable.

Especially on this rainy day, Ziqin already felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he just wanted to rescue his brother as soon as possible, make a fuss, and then leave.

In fact, he tied up the general's family and came to Dali, just to kill the general's family outside Dali after receiving Deng Baichuan, and to take the most painful revenge on the general.

However, he never expected that when he arrived in the west of Dali City, he saw that Deng Baichuan had been captured.

The horses were still far from the mansion, but Ziqin had already risen into the air.

In mid-air, Ziqin's figure changed direction like a ghost.

Ling Bo micro-step is by no means such a simple step, Zhou Yi sixty-four hexagram is not so simple, this set of footwork can be regarded as one of the most magical footwork in Taoism.

At this time, Ziqin didn't know that there were two people on the ground, but he felt a headache again because of his footwork.

"Duan Silian, you are no stranger to this footwork, hehe, I never thought that this kid was the heir of that lineage, but he also learned the martial arts of this Xiaoyao faction, haha, that line plus the Xiaoyao faction, Duan Silian, if you want to rush forward, I will definitely stand behind and cheer you on."

Li Chengqu's words carried a tone of schadenfreude, and suddenly the aura around him moved slightly, and the invisible energy suddenly rushed towards Deng Baichuan, who was being carried by his subordinates.

Energetic. Deng Baichuan's body trembled suddenly, and suddenly turned over.

"Impossible, that vein and the Loose Sect will never accept the same person, I don't believe it."

The old monk's tone suddenly became intense, and his hand flew out, and a few wisps of air cut through the air, showing scratches in the air like substance, and flew towards Ziqin.

"Six-vein Divine Sword."

Ziqin's eyebrows were locked, he had already estimated that he might meet someone with that Duan clan's hidden vein in Dali, but he didn't want to meet it so soon, and. It is still the Duan Hidden Vein who has mastered the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

His right hand shook. The long sword studded with gems on his back instantly came to his hand.

In an instant, the sky-high sword qi was raised, and the long sword in Ziqin's hand stabbed out flatly, intertwining into a brilliant light curtain in front of him with the glow of the sky.

Rain. still fell around Ziqin's body. His internal strength is already good. But it wasn't enough to support his extravagant air shield to hold the rain out, however, when his sword was swung away. The raindrops that fell seemed to be beads, making a crisp sound under the blow of the long sword.

The raindrops shot out like a hidden weapon under the agitation of the long sword, instantly breaking through the sword qi swung by the old monk, and filling the space above the old monk's head in an instant.

"The Divine Way in the sword, it is indeed the skill of the sword god."

Li Chengqu's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at the raindrops that were different from other rains, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The old monk looked at the raindrops in the sky, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but then he roared angrily, and suddenly waved his arms quickly towards the sky.

"Duan Silian, stop, do you really want to die, the skill of the sword god has appeared, there is no doubt about the identity of this young man, he must be the heir of that lineage, we can't afford to provoke it."

Li Chengqu's figure appeared behind the old monk, pressed the old monk's shoulders, and he said in a low voice.

The old monk's expression calmed down, and a trace of loneliness appeared on his face.

After decades of wind and rain, he has lost too much, and now he just wants to do his part for the Dali Duan family, but he doesn't want to meet the heirs of that line as soon as he comes out of the mountain.

The old monk's head lowered, he struggled to get rid of Li Chengqu's hand, and then walked into the rain.

, the rain fell from the sky, and instantly soaked the old monk's robe.

Li Chengqu watched the old monk slowly walk into the rain curtain, and then looked at the smooth footprints on the ground, and suddenly showed a complicated look.

Dali Duan's is different from his Li clan, after all, Duan Siping once dominated, although he was not defeated by those non-humans in the Central Plains, but he was also a first-class master in the world, so the background of the Duan clan was extremely profound.

Duan Silian left in embarrassment this time, but I'm afraid it is not the end, since that vein has appeared, then, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.

He still hasn't forgotten the dispute at the border 70 years ago.

The dispute that stretched from the northwest to the southwest of the Song Kingdom, and the fierce general of the Great Song Dynasty who was dismantled in his cape, it seems that it was because of the emergence of that vein that year that the fierce general appeared in the Song Kingdom, and there was the war that affected the entire west of the Song Kingdom, from the northwest to the southwest, there was no stable place.

The rivers and lakes, the imperial court, the imperial court, the rivers and lakes, this backwater that has not changed for 70 years, I am afraid that it will change again, and every time that vein is born, it means that there will be great shocks in this world.

And, this time, it seems that even the Loose Sect is about to appear.

A bunch of handsome men and women suddenly appeared in Li Chengqu's mind, all of them had extraordinary temperaments, all of them were like immortals in the sky, and this faction was really not human.

It's just that, so what, the more chaotic the world is, the better, and how can you have a chance if you don't mess up.

It's already in the nineties, but there are not many more years to wait.

Seeing Ziqin landing, Li Chengqu's face suddenly showed a smile and greeted him.

Zi Qin looked blankly at the old man with a smile on his face, he could feel the strong aura on the old man's body that was so strong that it almost overflowed, even if he exerted the ape swordsmanship and Tongjian he had just learned to two hundred percent, Ziqin was not sure that he would defeat this old man.

The gap in internal force is too big, so big that unless one day Ziqin learns the complete Northern Spiritual Skill, and then absorbs the internal force for one hundred and eighty years, he has the confidence to easily defeat this old man.

Therefore, Ziqin couldn't figure out why this old man, who was not an opponent at all at this time, treated him so politely.

"Your master has already left the mountain."

Li Chengqu saw the confusion and confusion in Ziqin's eyes clearly, he opened his mouth lightly, and asked a sentence that pointed directly to the center.

Your master, these three words are enough to explain everything, he Li Chengqu is not polite to you as a young man, but your master, the unparalleled swordsman in the world.

"His old man has already come out of the mountain, saying that he wants to find a sword that is unparalleled in the world for me."

Ziqin also replied lightly, he understood Li Chengqu's words, but he also used this method to tell Li Chengqu that if he wanted to be polite to his master, then be polite to him, because his master treated him very well, you see, he went out of the mountain just to find a sword for him.

Li Chengqu's smile became more and more polite, of course he understood the meaning of Ziqin's words.

In fact, if it is not necessary, Li Chengqu really does not want to conflict with that vein.

Since the end of the five dynasties, the rivers and lakes have changed, and the Central Plains is also full of killings, and those who can be proud of the world in that kind of wind and cloud are only a few sects in this world, these are the sects with a long heritage, and they are also the unparalleled sects in the world.

The immeasurable divine skills that he Li Chengqu learned are certainly peerless in the world, but I am afraid that they are only general in those sects.

However, it doesn't hurt to be polite, Li Chengqu knows better than anyone that face will never have practical meaning.

What's more, the news that Ziqin gave him was so beautiful, a peerless sword.

That vein wants to find a peerless sword.

Others don't know the meaning of this sentence, but Li Chengqu does.

That vein is known as the sword god line, and there are more than 10 million hidden swords, and there are definitely not many people in this world who can be said to be a peerless sword by that vein, but Li Chengqu happens to know that there is such a sword.

He also knows where the sword is.

In fact, there is only one place in this world where the sword can be called the unparalleled sword by that vein, but that place and that vein happen to be like the two poles of heaven and earth.

Li Chengqu sighed slightly, secretly glad that the birth of that vein this time seemed to cause greater shocks, which might implicate the Song Kingdom and the surrounding countries, and give him the opportunity to return to Daqu Yue, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart, how strong the power of the Central Plains was.

When Lao Tzu Huahu achieved martial arts outside the southwest and countless principles of heaven and earth, so that the martial arts of the southwest gradually began to flourish, and now, Buddhism has risen greatly, but it has been separated from the shadow of Taoism.

Even the later generations of Dharma crossed to the east, once pushed Shaolin Buddhism martial arts to the extreme, prompting the world's martial arts to come out of Shaolin, which seems to have suppressed the local martial arts in the Central Plains.

However, in fact, only those who really stand at the pinnacle of martial arts know that the martial arts of Buddhism have never surpassed the martial arts of Taoism.

The immeasurable divine skills that he Li Chengqu learned are already extremely advanced martial arts in Buddhism, especially in terms of the amount of internal force, and there is no martial art in Buddhism that can surpass it, however, compared to the Northern Shengong of the Carefree School, it is more than 108,000 miles different.

Neither the rate of increase nor the amount of internal force reserves are comparable at all.

"You're not from Dali."

Looking at Li Chengqu and his subordinates behind him, Ziqin suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

Although this Vietnam is also a yellow race, but the appearance is still different from the Han people, before Ziqin has noticed the appearance of Li Chengqu and his subordinates, after a period of observation, but finally Li Chengqu and his subordinates The appearance of the Vietnamese on TV in later generations is fused together.

"Jiaozhi, you are using the martial arts of Buddhism."

Deng Baichuan finally said suddenly, hearing that he was not a Dali person, Deng Baichuan suddenly thought of the four words of immeasurable magic in his mind, and he was immediately surprised, just because these four words had too strong Buddhist flavor.

"Where am I from, what martial arts do I use, and what does it matter, there seems to be no conflict of interest between us, on the contrary, we can still be friends."

Li Chengqu still had a faint smile, but he didn't have the slightest overreaction to the fact that quilt Ziqin and Deng Baichuan recognized him as Jiaozhi.

"It's okay, we don't have a conflict of interest, so we can not only be friends, but also trade."

The corners of Ziqin's mouth also showed a hint of a smile, and he looked at Li Chengqu and suddenly spoke. (To be continued......)