ps: It's rare to oversleep on the weekend, hehe, update immediately, no accident today will be three watches, the second watch is about seven o'clock in the evening, the third watch is in the morning, although there are a lot of things to do at work tomorrow, the body is a little unbearable, but resolutely rush to the list with the brothers, and vow not to give up if you don't enter the homepage.

This chill is by no means a cold wind, it is still the height of summer, so there can never be a cold wind, not to mention, the cold wind is far from the cold that has reached the back of the heart, this cold is deep in the bone marrow.

Ziqin's head was already white, and at this moment Ziqin had a feeling that even if he was still in the heyday of Jin Yong's world, he would definitely die if he encountered this chill, what was useless, what killing knife technique had no effect in the face of this sneak attack.

Fortunately, this body does not exactly belong to Ziqin, the feeling that has existed since entering this world has reappeared, this body has moved spontaneously, and has stabbed out with a sword backwards, his body did not even shake, and the sword stabbed out from the right side of the body, fast, but steady.

Ziqin couldn't describe this sword, but he clearly felt that this sword was a killing sword technique, something that the martial arts of the Jin Daxia world had never had.

If the chill behind it exists because of the killing, then this sword also exists because it corresponds to the killing.

It's not swordsmanship, it's just an instinct.

A crisp voice sounded behind him, and Ziqin's figure suddenly jumped forward, he slammed into the wall, and came to the courtyard in the smoke and dust.

There is a moon tonight, the moonlight is very good, looking at the shadow under his feet Ziqin turned around, but there was no one behind him, Ziqin's face suddenly became difficult to see, that person was in the house, and Xue Bing was still in the house, but the most important thing at this time Xue Bing was powerless.

Ziqin looked into the room, where a bearded man stood quietly.

"Jin Jiuling"

Ziqin gritted his teeth and pronounced these three words, the instinctive fear of this body before made him not call out this person's name, but at this moment, the fear in Ziqin's heart under the anger was completely dissipated.

"The sword is good, and the swordsmanship is really good."

Jin Jiuling stood in the room, originally Jin Jiuling's target was Xue Bing, but at this moment, there was no one in the room to stop him from taking Xue Bing, but Jin Jiuling was not in a hurry to take Xue Bing, he stood there, looking at Ziqin as if he was the snake king he was playing for the first time.

"I said earlier, I was originally a person in the rivers and lakes."

Ziqin opened his mouth lightly, and a trace of pride suddenly emerged between his chest and abdomen, Jin Jiuling's words made Ziqin feel extremely happy, he understood that this was the reaction of this body itself, but this reflected that he did not hate it.

Looking at Jin Jiuling deeply, Ziqin suddenly wrapped the thin sword back around his waist, and at this moment, facing a master like Jin Jiuling, Ziqin actually put away his weapon, and it seemed as if he had given up resistance.

However, Jin Jiuling's eyes had suddenly shrunk when he looked at Ziqin's movements, and that kind of look seemed to gradually coincide with Ziqin's eyes when he was attacked by him before.

"You are really from the rivers and lakes."

Jin Jiuling slowly spit out a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly raised his hand and threw something towards Ziqin, and without saying much, he turned around and galloped away.

Letting the things thrown by Jin Jiuling fall to the ground, Ziqin's body sat down on the ground softly, he looked at the ground quietly, but his thoughts had already entered his mind, and several pieces of information really floated quietly in his mind.

"Integrate the mood of the characters in this world, and awaken the exclusive martial arts of this world."

"World-exclusive martial arts, swordsmanship, can be fused into the killing knife technique, the world level is suppressed, it cannot be integrated, and it can be fused the next time you enter Jin Yong's world."

"The world's exclusive martial arts sword technique is affected by the murderous aura of the killing knife technique, which contains a fierce murderous aura that can increase lethality."

In his mind, Ziqin read the information one by one, but couldn't help but smile bitterly, it is worthy of the world of ancient heroes, it is worthy of the martial arts of this world, there is no name, no level, maybe it is strong now, or it may be weak in the next moment, you will never be able to compare the strength of your martial arts through normal channels.

Ziqin stood up slowly, he suddenly pulled out the thin sword at his waist, a sword slowly stabbed out, then another sword stabbed out, and then another sword, ignoring the hole in the room, ignoring the current time, ignoring the place at this moment, Ziqin stabbed one sword after another.

These sword postures don't look like martial arts at all, because they don't have the slightest move, if they insist on saying it, it's like a person who doesn't understand martial arts at all stabbing with a long sword indiscriminately, however, this matter Ziqin is doing extremely seriously, and his face has already revealed a solemnity that he has not even had when he created the Blood Battle Sword Technique, as if a senior monk was doing a sacred morning lesson.

A fallen leaf fluttered and fell from Ziqin's long sword, Ziqin's long sword suddenly got fast, one stab, one stab, and then stab, still without the slightest move, but each sword was so fast that there was no shadow, and the fallen leaves in the sky seemed to be blown down by the invisible wind and fell down one after another, but the strange thing was that when it passed next to Ziqin's long sword, it was not stirred by the slightest air current.

Xue Bing had already gotten up, she was standing quietly in the hole in the room, still holding a few steel needles between her fingers, but at this moment she didn't even have the courage to shoot these steel needles, and at this moment Xue Bing realized that the swordsmanship of this tuberculosis ghost in her eyes was so terrifying.

Fast sword Xue Bing has seen a lot, and Xue Bing has seen seventy or eighty kinds of swordsmanship that is faster than Ziqin's sword speed at this moment, but Xue Bing has never seen a sword technique that can be used so quickly without a trace of air flow vibration on the way to the sword, even in that person.

"If you're hungry, tell me that when you're thirsty, there's good wine on the table, and if you don't have wine from all over the world in the cupboard next door, you can do whatever you want here."

Xue Bing was still in shock of Ziqin's swordsmanship, and suddenly Ziqin's faint voice was already heard in his ears, Xue Bing was startled, his body jumped backwards and withdrew two steps, looking at Ziqin in slight horror.

"Why don't you let me get out of here, my feet are on my legs, and you say I won't leave if you don't let me go."

As if to hide her panic, Xue Bing shouted angrily, but her expression looked like a paper tiger no matter how she looked.

"You know, there is a kind of people in the Southwest, they are so poor, so poor that they need to save enough money for twenty years to go to the Savage tribe next door to buy a Savage as a wife?"

Ziqin suddenly turned his head to look at Xue Bing, and a faint sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"You, what are you telling me to do this?"

Savage, his wife's words obviously frightened Xue Bing, and she could no longer maintain the fierceness she had forced.

"In order to prevent their savage wives from running away, those poor men strip off their savage wives every time they go out, and then take all their clothes away, so that their savage wives can't even go out, and completely eliminate the possibility of their savage wives running away."

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Ziqin's mouth became more and more evil, this world is the world of ancient dragons, and the most important thing in this world is the evil person, and the snake king played by Ziqin is not a good person, so this smile is more terrifying than imagined, Xue Bing can't even say anything, she already understands the reason why Ziqin told her this story.

"I have three thousand brothers, and if you don't have the confidence to run out of the city in a quarter of an hour, you'd better not run away, or I'll have to learn how the poor men dealt with the wives of savages."

Ziqin didn't look at Xue Bing after he spit out these words coldly, he picked up the scroll on the ground and walked towards the door, without looking at the palace defense map that he already understood what it --------------was.

His arrival has changed some things, but more things can't be changed, he must hand over this picture to Lu Xiaofeng, for the continuation of the plot, but also for the three thousand subordinates under him, this body is affecting him, if he doesn't do this, his state of mind will leave irreparable flaws, and his martial arts will never be able to climb to the extreme.

In addition, Ziqin himself also wanted to do this, just because only by doing this could he see the two most wonderful things in this world------ Lingxi Finger and Flying Immortals Outside the Sky.