Bixia Peak, Bamboo Garden.

Purple bamboo, quiet and elegant, in a bamboo house, Qin Keqing lifted the pen slowly, and was meticulously sketching a portrait, and then, he stared at the portrait in a daze, and even someone walked in, as if he didn't know.

"Senior Sister Keqing!"

Ye Qiushui stepped forward and shouted!

Qin Keqing came back to his senses, put down his paintbrush, and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, are you here?"

Immediately, he noticed something and said in surprise: "Little junior sister, you broke through again?"

At this moment, Ye Qiushui was already the ninth true yuan.

With the help of "Bai Huang Dan", her hidden yuan vein has also been stimulated, and her talent has become more and more terrifying.

"Senior sister, compared to you, I am still far behind. ”

Ye Qiushui was not a little proud, but she had promised Lin Jingyu that she would be strong to help him, and this strength was not enough at all.

"No wonder Master hasn't shown up lately, and he dares to teach you this genius. ”

Qin Keqing was displeased.

Of course, this is pretended, Ye Qiushui can improve so quickly, in addition to talent, she also works harder than ordinary people, which she sees in her eyes.

Ye Qiushui was not angry, and knew that Qin Keqing was pretending, and she had entered Bixia Peak before, but because of her talent, she had been excluded by her senior sisters.

Only Qin Keqing did not exclude her, but got along with her very well, and even took care of her a lot.

"Senior sister, what are you drawing?"

Ye Qiushui was curious.

"A pride of all our Qin people!"

Qin Keqing smiled lightly, looked sideways at the portrait, as if reminiscing, and said, "I have only seen him once, and I can only draw it from memory." ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiushui became even more curious and stepped forward to watch.

The picture is of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, covered in pitch-black armor, with an undead skeleton on his shoulders, a blood-colored sword at his waist, riding a fierce black scale, and his eyes are proud, like a king returning from hell!

is obviously a childish teenager with no legs, but he gives her a royal demeanor and a domineering posture!

"This ...... Isn't this ......??"

Ye Qiushui was stunned.

"Are you fascinated by him?"

Qin Keqing chuckled and said, "It's not just you, the girl in the past, the one who is not fascinated by this "little kid", the one who is proud of him, but ......"

As if thinking of something, Qin Keqing's apricot eyes were gloomy, angry, extremely evil and hateful!

That pink fist sounded!

Ye Qiushui didn't care about these, she just stared at this different style of "husband" in a daze.

Isn't this exactly Lin Jingyu three years ago!

In three years, although she has grown up and her appearance has changed a lot, she is sure that this is indeed Lin Jingyu.

"You know me......??"

Ye Qiushui turned his head, and was about to ask Lin Jingyu about the past, when a few girls hurriedly walked outside the bamboo garden.

"Senior sister, Senior Brother Jian Wuchen has come to Bixia Peak again, saying that he is here to find Ye Qiushui, but he can't stop him. ”

Several girls said hurriedly, and then looked at Ye Qiushui again, very hostile.

Coming to Bixia Peak, Ye Qiushui was excluded, and the bigger reason was also because the male god in their dreams, Jian Wuchen, actually fell in love with Ye Qiushui.

As the first genius of the Tongtian Sword Sect, the first young person, it has always been the goal of their heart's pursuit!

This target has become Ye Qiushui's alone, how can they have a good face.

Ye Qiushui frowned slightly, and said sternly: "I already have a husband, and I won't like anyone anymore!"

After saying that, he left alone.

This surprised Qin Keqing, what kind of man was he who completely captured this girl's heart, and even disdained the first day of the Sword Sect?

Looking at Qianying, who had resolutely left, Qin Keqing retracted his gaze and said, "You go and tell Jian Wuchen, just say that the little junior sister is in retreat!"

Hearing this, the women also turned around and left.

Under Bixia Peak, listening to the answers of the women, Jian Wuchen's face could not see any changes, and he was very calm.

"Got a husband?"

"So what?"

"The woman I fancy can only be mine!"

Jian Wuchen muttered, turned around and left, walked a few steps, and shouted: "Check for me, find that person!"

Suddenly, several disciples behind him glanced at each other and left.

......

Three days later, the sword wall opened again, and a figure stepped out of it.

"He's finally out. “

The disciples in front of the sword wall opened their sword eyes and stared away, this newcomer they disdained, but they had accomplished what none of them had been able to accomplish.

Sword Soul Room, Three Days, Kendo Unparalleled!

Those who enter the sword soul room will inevitably have a bright future sword path.

There were nine people in the past, and that one was not amazing.

Even the recent Sword Wuchen has successfully stepped into the position of the first young person of the Sword Sect.

Lin Jingyu's figure landed, glanced at the sword wall, and the edge flashed, three days, it was indeed worth the trip.

He has made a huge breakthrough in kendo, promoted to the first kendo heavy, and even has some understanding of the second kendo.

Moreover, the strength returned to the Zhengang realm, and he had a special sword gang, which was the harvest of three days, which made him very satisfied.

"I wonder if Dillon has found the right sword?"

Immediately, he stepped away.

"Just want to leave?"

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him.

This person is the disciple who attacked him before, Zhengang Sanzhong!

"I just want to know, the sword wall mystery, said, you can go. ”

That disciple was extremely domineering, the sword was drawn, the chill bloomed, not to mention, then the consequences were at his own risk.

The other disciples also walked up, they also wanted to know, being able to enter the Sword Soul Room was undoubtedly a huge creation for them, and they didn't want to give up.

"Coercion?"

Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "I haven't settled the account with you before, but now, I still have the face standing in front of me, do you think your sword is more powerful and can kill me?"

"I only want to ask you, do you want to talk about it?"

The disciple's eyes were cold, and the entire sword wall atmosphere quickly suppressed it.

"Don't talk about it!"

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth and responded bluntly.

"So, let me see, after a trip to the Sword Soul Room, how much progress have you made?"

That disciple was extremely domineering, not to mention, the sword had already come out, and the cold air was fierce, and he came straight to kill Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu also moved, but it was only for a moment.

A sword suddenly bloomed in the void, and the sword that came was killed was broken into two sections in an instant, and the disciple's fingers were cut off in two.

The sword is fast, just in an instant, only the sword killing remains, and Lin Jingyu seems to have not moved!

Yes!

The disciple retreated with his bloody hands in his hands, looking terrified.

"You should be glad that it was only your fingers that were cut off, not your head, and next time, remember to open a pair of eyes to see who can let you be bullied. ”

Without even looking at it, Lin Jingyu turned around and left.

The disciples on the side of the sword wall, their pupils shrank, and their hearts set off a stormy wave, they didn't see the sword just now, they didn't even have the sword qi.

Is this still a newcomer?

Leaving the sword wall, Lin Jingyu walked around the Sword Mound Peak and saw Dillon's figure on a cliff.

But......

He's in trouble!

There were four or five disciples around him, and he looked embarrassed.