"I really didn't expect that our Qingning Town actually comprehended the genius of artistic conception. ”

A voice exploded directly like thunder on the ground, and the people around who were immersed in the shock of Qin Yun's killing of Liu Yuanhai looked at the young man who spoke, and their eyes widened again.

"Liu Pingshan, the little son of the Liu family, now the prince of Qingning Town, why is he here?"

Everyone was shocked: "Could it be that this prince is also here for Qin Yun? and the genius in his mouth is talking about Qin Yun?"

Er Fat and Liu Yanyun were originally ecstatic because Liu Yuanhai was killed by Qin Yun, but when they saw Liu Pingshan coming out of the crowd, the smile on their faces instantly froze and turned into a ball of dead ashes.

Liu Pingshan, the youngest son of Liu Tianxin, the head of the Liu family in Qingning Town, is now sixteen years old, and the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Heavens is another great genius in Qingning Town after his eldest brother Liu Muhai.

Liu Pingshan walked slowly from the crowd and looked at Qin Yun with a look of contempt.

Behind him was a gray-haired old man, with a leaning body, walking with a limp, not amazing, but his eyes were very sharp, giving people a feeling like a poisonous snake, once stared at, there was a kind of tarsal coldness.

"Triple Heavenly Martial Master!" Qin Yun saw the white-haired old man's cultivation at a glance, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Although his cultivation was scattered, his soul was still at the True Immortal level, so he could tell at a glance that the old man was a powerhouse of the Triple Heavenly Martial Master.

The expression on Qin Yun's face became more and more solemn, at first he was just feeling pressure because of Liu Pingshan's identity, but he didn't feel nervous.

But now the appearance of this old man made Qin Yun nervous.

The Triple Heavenly Martial Master, unless he sacrifices his own killer weapon, must not be his opponent.

First of all, because of the limitation of cultivation, the martial arts above the intermediate level were not used at all, and the aura consumed by these martial arts was too huge, and his own cultivation could not afford it.

Even if it is an intermediate-level high-grade martial art, I am afraid that he can only use one move and the lamp oil will run out, and even if Qin Yun tries his best to use the intermediate-level high-grade martial art, it is possible to kill a first-level heavenly martial artist at most.

Against the Triple Heaven, Qin Yun's chances of victory are not great, unless he sacrifices a killer weapon, he can kill the old man, but the price paid by the killer weapon is too great, and Qin Yun will definitely not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

The best thing to do now is to run away.

He's leaving, and no one on the field can stop him.

But his sister is here, and he can't leave his sister alone and run away alone.

"What should I do?"

Qin Yun thought in his heart, the only way now was to try not to provoke that old man.

"Qin Yun, you killed my Liu family steward, can you be guilty?" Liu Pingshan slowly walked into the tavern and said arrogantly.

"Childe wants to give revenge to Liu Yuan?" Qin Yun's face turned cold, and his eyes instantly became vigilant.

"Hmph, it's just a minion, if he dies, he will die, I don't care, but after all, he is a member of my Liu family, and it is a capital crime for you to kill someone from my Liu family, and there is only one way to save your life at the moment. Liu Pingshan said disdainfully.

"What way?" Qin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Liu Pingshan looked at Qin Yun with sharp eyes, and said, "Make a blood oath and serve me as the Lord!"

Qin Yun suddenly sneered, how could he be the son of an immortal emperor and serve a small ninefold heavenly martial artist as the master, if this was to let the guys in the immortal realm who were bent on his own death know, he wouldn't laugh off his big teeth?

Besides, how could the arrogance in Qin Yun's bones be willing to submit to others, and let him serve others as the master, there was only one way, unless he died!

"What, you don't want to?" Liu Pingshan's eyes also showed a cold light, just an ant, he made him a slave, he was already giving him face, he was still unwilling.

"If you weren't able to comprehend the artistic conception, with your cultivation as a sevenfold heavenly martial artist, you wouldn't even be qualified to be my slave. Liu Pingshan continued to snort coldly.

"Mr. Xie loves him, but I like freedom. Qin Yun flatly refused.

Although he didn't want to tear his face with Liu Pingshan, it was absolutely impossible to make him a slave.

As for the artistic conception that Liu Pingshan said, it is actually the perception of heaven and earth by cultivators.

This perception is divided into five realms, namely artistic conception, metaphysical realm, wonderful realm, law and heavenly way.

Among them, the artistic conception is divided into ten layers, while the metaphysical realm and the wonderful realm are only divided into small success, large completion and consummation.

As for the law and the way of heaven, it was even more ethereal, and even some immortals were extremely poor all their lives and could not enter.

At the beginning, Qin Yun's cultivation of swordsmanship was the way of the wind, and the realm he comprehended had reached the realm of the first entry into the law, and he had the power of the law, but how difficult was it to take this step?

When he killed Liu Yuanhai before, Qin Yun only incorporated a trace of artistic conception into his body and palm techniques, and with Qin Yun's current strength, he could use Sancheng's artistic conception at most.

Qin Yun is now in the Xuan Realm, and it is impossible to use the Wonderful Realm, because the Xuan Realm must condense the heart of the Xuan Realm, Qin Yun's Xuan Realm Heart has long been broken, and if you want to recondense it, it will take a long time.

"You're looking for death!" Liu Pingshan instantly became angry, his eyes were full of murderous aura, "Don't think that you comprehend the artistic conception is a genius, in front of this young master, you are not even as good as a dog, I think your artistic conception is more vulgar, it should be just getting started, this young master, I am a genius who is about to reach the first level of the artistic conception of fire, to be my slave, that is your honor." ”

"The first layer of the artistic conception of fire?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, he had to admit that it was indeed a rare genius for a small Qingning Town to be able to comprehend the artistic conception in the realm of martial artists.

But this day is in front of Qin Yun, that is, it is not even as good as bullshit.

"Let me ask you again, are you willing to serve me as the master?" Liu Pingshan obviously lost his patience, his eyes stared at Qin Yun like a vulture, as long as Qin Yun dared to say a 'no' word, he would kill Qin Yun on the spot.

"Impossible!" Qin Yun's expression was as cold as snow.

"Then you will die!" Liu Pingshan said angrily, and the murderous intent hidden in his body exploded instantly.

Qin Yun's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, he looked at Liu Pingshan indifferently, and then glanced at the old man who had been standing silently behind Liu Pingshan, and slowly pulled out the soft sword on his waist.

"I didn't want to be an enemy of your Liu family, but your Liu family has forced me again and again, and today I will let you know that even if I, Qin Yun, die in battle, I will have to pay a painful price for your Liu family. ”

In an instant, a violent wind instantly set off around Qin Yun's body, and cyan wind blades lingered around Qin Yun's body, blowing his robe and rattling.

At this moment, Qin Yun held his sword, and his whole person was like a sword immortal.