"So these big factions don't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, but they have a lot of background. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe older the monks in the Shaolin School, the higher the cultivation of Buddhism, and the skills are also very exquisite, and there are few enemies in the rivers and lakes, but their reputation is not obvious. But in this case, it usually takes decades to be effective. At that age, what's the use of having profound martial arts, if the people of my generation don't take it! ”

"Moreover, it is mainly on the basis of internal force, and the essence of the martial arts is basically adopted."

"Which method is better, one 'pure' or one 'Bo'?"

"It's not up or down, it's just a matter of personal circumstances. However, my generation of Jianghu people has almost no former method of cultivation. Not only is the effect slow, but it is not in line with the temperament of our generation of Jianghu people. Only the high monks of Shaolin Temple have some such practice, and they have practiced some kind of mastery all their lives to enhance the foundation of the sect......"

Qin Yun's mind began to boil, and for the first time, he began to wonder if his martial arts path was wrong. Although he has a peaceful personality, he is far inferior to those high monks. Before, his cultivation was just a person's speculation, but now with the guidance of an orthodox martial arts master, Qin Yun realized that he seemed to be taking it for granted.

But suddenly changing the method, although there is no loss, there is still a lot of reluctance in his heart. It's not about cultivation or interests, it's just personal emotions and some so-called self-esteem at work.

"Ahh Qin Yun looked up to the sky and roared.

It's been a week since that day.

On this day, Qin Yun was breathing out Qi in the Qin Mansion, when the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the secondary task: let Quan Guanqing receive the punishment he deserves. Now that Quan Guanqing's martial arts have been abolished and driven out of the beggar gang, he meets the minimum conditions for completing the ancillary tasks. Reward the host with 500 happiness points, please keep up the good work. ”

"It seems that my butterfly wings are still of some use, so that they are not useless at all." Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of arc.

Don't look at Qin Yun as if he didn't have to spend much effort, just said a call, and completed a subsidiary task, which seemed very relaxed. But in reality, it is not as easy and simple as it seems.

First of all, Qin Yun has the prestige of a deadly swordsman, so that he will not be ignored when he speaks.

Second, although Qin Yun's style of acting seems to be both good and evil, he has not done anything bad, and his promise is well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, which makes De Qiao Feng have basic trust in Qin Yun's words.

Third, and most importantly, this is the point. Qin Yun's martial arts were on par with Qiao Feng, at most they were only slightly inferior. Above the rivers and lakes, the fist is the largest. Qin Yun's martial arts were comparable to Qiao Feng's, and Qiao Feng naturally didn't dare to ignore what he said. This is the scene of Qiao Feng's secret investigation after he went back, and the current results.

If there is no such situation, just go and tell Qiao Feng this, if he doesn't kill you, it's two things.

The most important thing is that Qiao Feng himself is not a simple person!

………………

With the good news coming, Qin Yun became interested, and came to the countryside alone to see the beauty of the countryside. He strolled along the path, walked a little forward, turned to the left, and zigzagged on the country track, looking leisurely.

This area is extremely fertile and fertile land, the rivers and ports cross everywhere, the mountains and flowers are everywhere, there is a beautiful scenery, Gao Yuanyuan and Zhao Li are dizzying, and they are excited.

Qin Yun had been playing around for a long time, and he was in a good mood. But at this time, the sky suddenly changed, and seeing that there was something wrong with the sky, he hurriedly began to rush back. But the time was still a little too late, and seeing the light rain falling in the dripping rain, there were mulberry trees as far as the eye could see. Qin Yunyou looked around and saw a large mill in the northeast, and the water of the creek was pushing the wooden wheel, but there was nothing on it.

It's just that Qin Yun looked at the mill and then at the nearby mulberry trees, and suddenly a somewhat familiar feeling arose in his heart, as if he had seen this kind of scene somewhere, but the memory in his mind did not have the slightest impression.

He didn't have time to think about it, his figure flickered, and he ran towards the location of the workshop. His light skills were excellent, and he soon entered the workshop without much rain on his body.

Before Qin Yun had time to tidy up his clothes, he heard that there seemed to be movement in the attic, and he couldn't help but say: "Take shelter here because of the rain, if there is any disturbance to the master's house, look at Haihan." ”

After a while, a voice came from the attic: "It's okay, everyone is in the same situation." It's just that the little woman is inconvenient and can't see guests. ”

The voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is a girl's house. Qin Yun finally thought of why this place was so familiar at this time, it turned out that this was the place where Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan were killed. But listen to the voice, delicate and innocent, joyful and tempting. But it doesn't seem to be Wang Yuyan's voice.

Qin Yun remembered that there was such a narrative about Wang Yuyan's voice in the original book: Duan Yu only heard a sigh, and he couldn't help but feel a shock all over his body, and his heart was pounding, thinking: "This sigh is so good, how can there be such a voice in the world?" ”

At this time, Wang Yuyan should have fallen into the "sad and crisp breeze" of Western Xia, and it was the time when she was weak.

Other than that, I didn't see Duan Yu's figure, and I didn't know if he went out temporarily, or if he didn't participate at all.

The sorrowful breeze is a colorless and odorless poisonous gas, which is collected from the poisons in the Joy Valley of the Great Snow Mountain of Western Xia to make water. Usually in the bottle, when used, their own nose has long been stuffed with antidotes, uncorked, poisonous water vapor comes out, it is like a breeze blowing on the body, no matter how clever you are, you can't detect it. When his eyes were stinging, the poisonous gas had rushed into his head. After poisoning, tears fall like rain, which is called "sadness", the whole body cannot move, it is called "crisp", and the poisonous gas is colorless and odorless, which is called "fresh wind".

"Where, trespassing on this place is rude." Qin Yun shook off a sentence.

In this ancient world, that's just the trouble. Otherwise, it's easy to be misunderstood.

The scene fell silent again.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the workshop. Gao Yuanyuan and Zhao Liying didn't have time to be alert, and an anxious male voice had already come: "Miss Wang, Miss Wang, I'm back, I'm back, there's an enemy chasing after you!" ”

Qin Yun's expression froze, and when he listened carefully, he only heard the sound of horses' hooves faintly coming from the distance, and there were quite a few of them, which were gradually approaching.

"There are more than a dozen riders, all of them are fine riders." Qin Yun, who had considerable experience, said secretly in his heart.