Chapter 19: The First Battle

Linjiang, at nightfall, the black gauze woman sat in the cabin on the lowest floor of the ship, personally taking care of Sailei and Qingsi, as for the first-class master Liu Yidao was collecting news and inquiring about Lin Shaobai's whereabouts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Lin Shaobai experienced this incident, he still felt that it was better to keep a low profile, so he changed the style of the clothes on his body in the water and turned them into clothes similar to those here, just with a hood.

In the water, he adsorbed his clothes near the bottom of the boat, kept holding the gesture of holding a big handprint, entered the artistic conception of thinking about right and wrong, and exercised his spirit, until night, he woke up.

In the past few days, his martial arts have made very rapid progress, and he has already had a glimpse of the mastery of Mahamudra. The martial art of Mahamudra focuses on the spirit, which is very helpful for him to mobilize his true qi, although it is only a few days, but he can control a lot more true qi than before.

"I heard Sister Zhu say that this woman has reached the second-rate realm, and she can be regarded as a first-class genius, I don't know how big the gap between me and her is now." Looking at the woman who was drinking in the picture, Lin Shaobai thought.

Once a person has power, he will want to test the limit of his strength, and Lin Shaobai is no exception, this idea is like the temptation of the devil from the bottom of his heart, so that he can't control it. He really wanted to test the results of his efforts in the past few days. It's human nature that students look forward to exams after studying hard.

Lin Shaobai already knew the structure of the building ship well, and gently moved to the outside of the cabin where Sai Lei and Qingsi were being held, and took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body quickly opened.

After a long time, Lin Shaobai spit lightly, the white qi dispersed, and a hand was imprinted on the boat.

Murong Qingxuan had already taken off the black veil at this time, sat in front of the square table, and drank the wine cup after cup with a somewhat lonely expression, she was the lady of the sky, the eldest daughter of the Murong family, and she had a very high talent since she was a child, but she didn't like to practice martial arts, because someone told her since she was a child that she was going to marry the little master of another family in the future, so she devoted herself to learning etiquette.

When she was ten years old, she finally saw the man she was going to marry, and at a glance, she knew that he was not a good match, and that women's feelings were sometimes so unreasonable but so correct. After going back, she told her parents that she didn't want to marry, but she was only a ten-year-old girl and had no ability to resist.

If you want to resist, you must have status, and you can't grasp the right to speak and status in this world where martial arts are respected only by learning etiquette, and you have been practicing martial arts since that day. Her talent and talent gradually revealed, and as she grew older, she finally mastered a certain amount of power in the clan.

After mastering the power, she wanted to overturn this paper marriage contract, but Lin Shaobai did not agree at all, and what made her feel even more angry was that the better she was, the more Lin Shaobai showed off, and the more unwilling she was to let go.

She had no choice but to resort to the last resort. Lin Shaobai went to sea by boat a month ago, and encountered the destruction of the fierce beast ship on the sea, which was originally a happy thing, but a few days ago she suddenly received news that a man suspected of Lin Shaobai was going to Nanling from Quanzhou. So she came with the attitude of preferring to kill mistakes rather than let go.

Her long-cherished wish was about to come true, and at this time she was a little confused. Looking at that pair of scimitars, Murong Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh faintly, how much sadness and pressure was contained in this sound.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, her confused eyes instantly cleared, her body turned and dodged from the spot, only to hear a loud bang, a white figure broke into the boat, rushed in, and quickly slapped at her.

The first form of Mahamudra, meditation seal.

Murong Qingxuan's eyes flashed with anger, he sneered, put down the wine glass, waved his jade hand, and slapped it with the same palm.

The two palms collided, and Lin Shaobai snorted. I only felt that the other party's palm power invaded like this endless river, and the tendons and viscera shook instantly, and a mouthful of blood gushed from the chest.

The gap between the two was too big, and Lin Shaobai was shocked by the opponent's palm power the moment he fought with her.

After a few days of training, the true qi he could control was more, although he was injured, he was not afraid, sneered, and used his true qi to resist the invading palm power, and at the same time, the other hand was also imprinted.

"Insect carving skills." Murong Qingxuan felt that the palm power of the white-clothed man in front of him was weak, and his true qi was simply not worth mentioning, so he didn't put the other palm in his heart and waved it casually.

Rumble. Lin Shaobai took two steps back, the blood in his chest spurted out, and there was a trace of consternation in his eyes, he didn't expect that he was so vulnerable, and his blood instantly decreased a lot, and he calmed down. His expression moved, his face showed a hint of joy, and he glanced at Qingsi and Sailei, whose meridians and mouths were sealed, and waved up again.

It's not that he is looking for death, but he feels that after facing this woman, although he is injured, the strong true qi in the center of the dantian is stimulated by the woman's strong palm power, and there are signs of loosening.

In terms of the thickness of the true qi, the two people are actually about the same, but Murong Qingxuan's true qi is still a step higher, the difference is that the true qi of the Heavenly Dao and the heart of the Murong family are different. Heavenly Dao True Qi is not good at fighting, but it is good at cultivating and protecting one's body, and Murong Qingxuan's True Qi is just able to collide and stimulate Lin Shaobai's True Qi. This was something Lin Shaobai didn't expect.

Seeing Lin Shaobai coming again, Murong Qingxuan sneered, and repeated his skills.

Lin Shaobai vomited blood again and retreated. It's just that this time it didn't go as far as last time.

Seeing this, Murong Qingxuan frowned slightly, and a bad feeling was born in her heart, but she had always been proud, and she didn't believe that her palm power could not kill this third-rate martial artist.

With a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, Murong Qingxuan stepped forward. A pair of hands is like a butterfly, straight to Lin Shaobai's middle road.

"Huh? Not good! "After all, the other party is a second-rate master with rich experience, although Lin Shaobai's true qi is stimulated and he has a protective body, but he has very little experience in dealing with the enemy, and the brave attack just now is just by virtue of the blood brought by the stimulation of true qi. At this time, seeing the glowing light on the palm of the black gauze woman, she only had time to stretch out her arms.

A muffled snort. Lin Shaobai flew out upside down as if he had been defeated.

"Invincible." Lin Shaobai completely calmed down at this time, his heart flashed, and he knew that if he delayed until the enemy came to help, he would have no chance to escape again, so he endured the pain on his body, and with an arrow step, he got into the hole and fell into the water.

Murong Qingxuan chased out of the hole, but found that he had already lost the trace of that person, and he couldn't help but hate it.

"You can't escape!"

Such a big movement has already alarmed others. Liu Yidao, who was slightly rickety, appeared at the door, frowning at the chaotic scene.

"Miss. This? ”

Murong Qingxuan sat on the chair with a golden sword, and there was anger in his eyes: "Send the order to go down and search the nearby waters for me, and you must find that man for me." ”