Ling Xingchen followed the housekeeper towards the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, looking at the magnificent and atmospheric City Lord's Mansion, he was amazed in his heart, but he was silent on the surface.

Along the way, the housekeeper always had an amiable smile on his face, and he was respectful to Ling Xingchen, as long as Ling Xingchen's eyes stopped for a while, he would explain with pride and enthusiasm. Ling Xingchen didn't have a fight, he was approachable, and his views were unique, which eliminated the housekeeper's nervousness, not to mention, but also made him look at him differently, and he also had some understanding of the young lady's crazy expression.

It seems that the young lady has taken a fancy to this handsome and elegant son?

The housekeeper boldly guessed in his heart that he had grown up watching his own young lady, and with his understanding of her and his experience, he felt that eight or nine were inseparable. As the saying goes, the daughter is more than her father, but he found that the city lord didn't seem to find out. This is the future master, so he is even more attentive and enthusiastic. He planned to ask the city lord to wake up later, so as not to make the father and daughter unhappy.

He took Ling Xingchen through the corridors, rockeries, etc., and after a while, he came to an attic, simple, atmospheric, and chic, with guards wearing silver armor and long knives stationed, all of whom were in the middle of the middle realm of martial artists, as well as a few family members and young maids.

Entering the gate, the courtyard is full of green grass, clear and green waves, lotus leaves and fields, and the fish are free. Ling Xingchen didn't expect that there would be such a good place in this City Lord's Mansion, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, he praised a few words, hugged his fists and thanked him, and the housekeeper was quite proud.

When the housekeeper left, he asked the housekeeper to take the guards away with the family and the maids, and the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Young Master Ling, the city lord told you to treat the prince well, don't make it difficult for us to be subordinates, let them stay outside the attic, and wait for the son's dispatch at any time, the son can't come by himself in everything, right?"

Seeing that the housekeeper looked nervous and trembling with his subordinates, he smiled slightly and agreed. They were immediately relieved and happy.

Ling Xingchen planned to send someone to Tengkong and the others to tell Tengkong and the others to cultivate well and not to slack off, especially Tengkong. But think about your own situation, if you behave too closely, once you have an accident, they will definitely be involved, be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, think about it.

Ling Xingchen first familiarized himself with the layout of the Lower Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and found that it was divided into three layers. The first floor is a meeting room, with exquisite and elegant furnishings, exuding a natural aroma, intertwined with a refreshing incense burned in a quaint incense burner, which makes people relax and refresh, the fruit is fresh on the shore and there are water droplets, and the wine cabinet against the wall is placed with unbroken wine, and the third floor is the living room and observation deck, except for the city lord's mansion.

Standing on the third floor, Ling Xingchen observed the surrounding terrain and architectural pattern through the window, and the defense situation, and after formulating a set of best escape plans for himself, he sat on the futon in the center of the first floor of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, calming his mind, thinking about the operation of the dantian, the aura of heaven and earth around him continued to pour into the dantian through the earth, and the cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as the outside, he knew that if it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion to have a spirit gathering formation, ordinary people would definitely not be able to achieve such a cultivation effect.

As the aura of heaven and earth poured into his body, the small golden tree in the center of his dantian filled with purple-gold arcs swayed gently, exuding golden light, and the aura was transformed into liquid Xuanyuan, and it was about to accumulate one-third of the Dantian Xuanyuan Lake, reaching the late stage of the martial artist's initial stage.

As the saying goes, people who are good at summarizing can always find out their own strengths and weaknesses, learn from each other's strengths, complement each other's strengths, and improve their comprehensive strength at the fastest speed.

Thinking of the battle with Li Xiruo, Ling Xingchen felt that he was simply weak, he was abused to death by a little girl, although he could fight beyond the level, but in the face of absolute strength, all means were decorations, and a sense of urgency arose!

In his mind, he repeatedly replayed the previous battle with Li Xiruo, including every detail, one move and one style and the corresponding Xuanqi running route, all of which were decomposed, analyzed, and restored from multiple angles, summing up the gains and losses, and turning a blind eye to the fluctuations near the attic.

After today's battle, he realized that his martial arts technique had a fatal flaw, that is, others could fight in the air, almost invincible in the same realm, and if he couldn't beat it, he would run, and he had more means to save his life, and his phantom wind step could only be performed on the ground, even if he jumped with all his strength, it was only faster than others, and the time he stayed in the air was too short.

It would be nice if I could learn Li Xiruo's amazing trick. Ling Xingchen thought so, although he could see the Xuanyuan Star Route where she cast the Thrilling Technique, it was a pity that the time was limited, it would be nice if he could see the complete Thrilling Technique!

He felt that he had to find a way to get a body martial arts trick like the Thrilling Hong Jue, and for now, he had to start with these two girls.

However, if Li Xi is a scheming, her realm is too high, her strength is strong, and she is a little witch, it is obviously impossible for her to obediently perform a complete trick. As for the peony, it seems to be simple-minded, and he has a good attitude towards himself, about the martial arts, in any place and any force at any time, it is kept secret, and those who leak the exercises will have their skills abolished at least and killed at worst to set an example. As for stealing scholars, there is no chance of survival.

Let's not talk about whether Peony will cooperate, just using the trust of others to satisfy his own desires is not something he can accept.

Gentleman, do something, don't do something!

Although Ling Xingchen is a martial idiot, this is not in line with his character and three views, nor is it his style of acting, let alone the Tao that Ling Xingchen pursues, which is against his heart. But as long as he can return to Earth, everything is worth it, and it depends on what happens, everything can be changed, not to mention that he is not a very vicious person, there is a reason for it, and there are extenuating circumstances. Ling Xingchen struggled with what to do.

His phantom wind step can only increase his own speed, if he can make himself like the wind, invisible, without a trace, it would be good, but in this way, he has to treat himself as a wind, or a gust of wind, with his current strength and martial arts realm, it is obviously impossible to do this.

As Ling Xingchen pondered, he found that the small tree with purple and golden arcs of Zhihai was swaying gently, and golden points of light emanated from it, merging with his white spiritual power, speeding up his thinking.

Just as he was simulating the restoration of Li Xiruo's sword trick in his mind and about to succeed, his spiritual sense felt a familiar fluctuation of Xuan Qi, jumping up and down in a high place with the momentum of a rabbit rising and falling.

In an instant, the silhouette of a woman in Zhihai appeared, and a sense of danger arose. The clear water out of the hibiscus, the naturally carved pretty face, the watery bright eyes, the snow-white long skirt wrapped around the well-developed figure, and the ghost-level sword, except for the niece who just recognized, the witch Li Xiruo, who else?

Damn, if you don't come sooner or later, you will come out and disrupt it at a critical time!

"Horny, you're proud, aren't you?" a female voice mixed with anger rang out in the courtyard, as if even the air had dropped a lot.

Before the words fell, the door opened automatically, and the beautiful eyes of the person who came were round, and the pretty face was frosty and condensed, and he had already appeared in the room, and the long sword with cold light flashed towards Ling Xingchen, who was frowning and holding the hilt of the sword and drawing the sword.

Can't a girl be a little more ladylike? Ling Xingchen couldn't help but burst into foul language, although he did not dare to agree with the view that there was nothing that could not be solved by "lying on the grass."

"Ding!"

The cultivation of the late stage of the middle stage of the samurai used the Liuyun sword technique with all his might, and the nameless sword blocked the other party's blow, and the crisp sound of metal impact sounded in the room, and the people who came knew that Ling Xingchen was a mid-stage cultivation of the middle stage of the warrior, but he didn't expect to block the sword of his own late stage of the middle stage of the martial artist.

At this moment, Ling Xingchen's body maintained a cross-legged posture, quickly moving backwards from the futon, and a crisp sound of "dingding......dingding" came from the room.

Ling Xingchen's dantian accelerated, the Liuyun Sword Technique was running rapidly, the two swords collided constantly, and they were about to hit the wall, Ling Xingchen's upper body fell to the left, rotating in an anticlockwise direction, his crossed legs suddenly stretched, and he kicked into the air, his whole body was almost upside down, and he kicked the witch's sword spine with one kick, and the other kicked the wrist where she held the sword.

"There's something to say!"

It was too late, it was fast, everything was only between breaths, Li Xiruo didn't expect that his general's initial offensive would be so dissolved, his face was surprised, the spring mountains gathered into peaks, and he didn't pay any attention to Ling Xingchen's words.

He took advantage of the deflection of the opponent's sword, his left hand slammed the ground, and his body suddenly left the ground in an upside down position, at this moment, half of the sword in her hand had been tilted sixty degrees into the wall, and when she drew the sword, she stretched out her left hand and slapped it towards Ling Xingchen, seeing that she was about to shoot his handsome side face.

"Don't hit people in the face!"

Ling Xingchen turned his head and shouted quickly, a palm was quickly slapped out, and he used too much force in a hurry, and he actually stuck to her jade hand, and from under her arm, he propped up her lotus root arm diagonally, changing the direction of his palm, and with a softness, it slapped directly under her armpit, soft, warm, and the wisps of fragrance drunk the sense of smell, and her jade palm was still some distance away from his face.

He was shocked, he finished his secret words, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and a jade face that had condensed a thousand years of frost came into view, he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly withdrew his palm, he even felt her weak and boneless body stiffen.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" When she was stunned, Ling Xingchen kicked the wall with both feet, and the tip of the sword against the bent arm of the wall suddenly flew out.

"Ahh

Li Xiruo's face flushed, she could drip blood, anger and murderous aura filled every corner of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and her mid-level strength exploded, and a sword quickly slashed out.

This is the first time she has touched a man, and the other party is still a lewd demon, which she can't forgive. originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but now he has the heart to kill him. So much so that she didn't notice that what Ling Xingchen had just performed was the martial technique move she had performed in Qi Tianying.

"Miss Xi, misunderstanding!"

Ling Xingchen felt that his life was threatened, and his heart was completely messed, if this sword hit him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Die!" Li Xiruo said a few words from between his teeth.

Between the lightning and flint, at the last moment, he instantly used all his strength to perform the trick he had just learned, and with a wave of his right hand, the nameless sword collided with her long sword, and the two swords collided and burst into sparks, and the blades of the sword collapsed into a gap.

His body was split and flew to the top of the lotus pond in the middle of the courtyard, seeing that he was about to fall into the water, in a hurry, he used the remnants of the Shocking Trick, and his body was flipped in the air with the waist as the axis, which was more flexible and ingenious than the "Yan Hui" of the Shocking Fortune, but there was a voice in his ears that wanted to eat people: "Obscenity, die!"

Li Xi's reason was occupied by anger, and he didn't use any sword tricks, but just held the sword above his head with both hands and said angrily: "Demon ......"

Before Ling Xingchen could feel the subtlety of the move just now, he saw a sword shining with cold light, and in front of a pretty face that was condensed with frost, the word witch had not finished speaking, and he didn't have time to perform any moves, but fortunately, when the house was split, the Fengyun Technique was activated, and Fengyun Xuanyuan flowed all over his body.

At this moment, when his mind was turning, the horizontal sword was on the top, and he was directly slashed by a sword that split Huashan. "Poof", like a cannonball, fell into the pond, and the calm pond exploded, splashing waves more than a foot high!

PS: A long-lost update, a belated holiday greeting, Ling Xingchen said, rise!