As the largest town in the eastern part of the Southern Regions, Yunlong City is far larger than Nanping, both in terms of the area occupied and the degree of prosperity, coupled with the fact that the recent Seven Sect Martial Arts will be held in the Lingxiao Sect near Yunlong City, bringing together a large number of monks, making this city even more mixed and lively.

The three of them solved their stomach problems and began to wander around the city.

For Koushan, seeing such a prosperous city is naturally very novel. And Han Qingling has been cultivating in the sect since he was a child, and he has only heard of the prosperity of the world, and this is the first time he has experienced it personally, so his interest is no less than that of Kou Shan.

And Ling Li seemed to be as excited as the two of them, and used the belongings in the scar man's storage bag to buy a large number of miscellaneous items that were useless in the eyes of cultivators, most of them were novel and interesting things, even children's playthings.

Passing by by by a while, a large number of people gathered on the side of the street, and the three of them curiously came to the front of the crowd to watch, it was five warriors who were performing on the street. At this time, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance was practicing a set of knife techniques in the center, and at first glance the knife was powerful and powerful, attracting bursts of applause from the crowd.

Kou Shan pointed to the knife in the man's hand and asked, "The sword in that man's hand is so strange, how can it be single-edged?"

Han Qingling explained with a smile: "That's not a sword, it's a knife." ”

"Knives?"

"There are many types of weapons, knives and swords are just one of them, you look at the people next to them, the one in the hand is the axe, the other is the sword, and the two over there have guns and sticks in the hands. Han Qingling pointed to the weapons of the other people in the field and patiently explained.

"Oh, I've only seen swords, and there are so many kinds of weapons. But that person's moves are all flawed, is there a sect that is more powerful with a knife?"

After thinking for a while, Han Qingling replied: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the master once mentioned to me the Seven Killing Knife of the Seven Killing Sect, it is said that the Seven Killing Knife contains the mystery of the knife path, there are infinite changes, and after fully comprehending it, nothing is cut without cutting, it is an extremely powerful knife technique." ”

Hearing the words Seven Killing Sect, Ling Li's face changed slightly, and the light in his eyes due to excitement disappeared, but this subtle change did not attract the attention of the two of them.

Kou Shan said with some interest: "Is it so powerful, I really want to see it if I have a chance." ”

Han Qingling said with a smile: "As one of the seven major sects in the Southern Regions, the Seven Killing Sect will naturally participate in this Seven Sects Martial Arts, and I will definitely be able to see it when the time comes." ”

When Kou Shan heard this, he had more expectations in his heart for the so-called Seven Sects Martial Arts that would start in three days.

The three of them had spent the whole afternoon wandering, but only a fraction of the city.

Night fell, and after dinner, Ling Li asked Han Qingling to take Kou Shan to her room to read and write, and she continued to go out for a walk.

Kou Shan and Han Qingling came to the room, and Han Qingling prepared the paper and pencil he had bought in the afternoon, and began to teach Kou Shan some simple words. Kou Shan's memory ability really surprised her, no matter how complicated the words, as long as he read them once, he could remember the shape and meaning of the words, at his speed, I am afraid it will not take long to become proficient in the words of the world.

After Ling Li came back, he secretly observed the two outside the room, and found that the two of them were discussing the meaning of words in a serious way, which was the same as the school, so he was naturally disappointed.

As the night wore on, Kou Shan returned to his room and prepared to rest. However, in just two or three hours, he had mastered the meaning and writing of dozens of words, and he was satisfied, and was about to rest, when he suddenly heard a slight movement from the next room.

Next to him was Ling Li's room, he listened carefully, and heard two unfamiliar footsteps in Ling Li's room, and after a sound of rustling, those two footsteps approached the position by the window. He opened the window just in time to see two figures flying out of the next window, one of them carrying a large black bag on his shoulder.

"This is a thief?" he said in his head, "What did they steal? No, there was no sound of Ling Li's breathing in the next room, they stole Ling Li?!" Ling Li, as the first person he officially knew, he naturally wouldn't let people steal it so easily, so he hurriedly jumped out of the window and chased after him.

Kou Shan followed the two figures all the way to the western area of Yunlong City, and saw them leap into a rather luxurious manor.

Kou Shan followed, and the moment he jumped into the courtyard, an old angry shout came from his ears: "What person?!"

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, the road ahead was stopped by a tall purple-robed old man, whose eyes were as sharp as eagle vultures, and he stabbed straight at Kou Shan.

Kou Shan pointed to the direction behind the old man, where the two figures disappeared: "Those two people ......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth: "That's what the young master of my family has a fancy, if you are her companion, I will give you a chance to leave here immediately, otherwise don't blame the old man's subordinates for showing no mercy." ”

To the old man's surprise, Kou Shan nodded: "Okay, I'll leave here immediately." ”

The old man smiled, and said in his heart that this is a young man who is very knowledgeable and knows how to cherish his life, and since this is the case, it is not impossible to spare his life.

Kou Shan swept past the old man and went straight to the inner courtyard behind him. The purple-robed old man was furious, raised his hand and attacked Kou Shan's back, Kou Shan felt the wind coming from his back, turned around and slashed down with a sword, sparks splashed everywhere, and the purple mang turned into a small three-inch purple jade flying sword and flew away.

The old man's mind was connected with the small sword, and he felt the power of Kou Shan's sword, revealing a surprised expression.

"Such a strong physical strength!

Kou Shan shouted: "You old man, you said you would let me go, why did you suddenly stop me again." ”

How did the old man know that Kou Shan would be wrong, thinking that the other party was deliberately teasing him, so he was even more annoyed, his five fingers were bluffed, and the purple jade sword that was split flew in front of the old man.

The old man was infused with spiritual power, and the small sword instantly changed into a five-foot long sword, and the purple mangs were flourishing, and he attacked Kou Mountain again.

......

Just as Kou Shan and the purple-robed old man were fighting in the outer courtyard, Ling Li woke up from a coma, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on a strange big bed, and there was a handsome young man sitting next to the bed, and the man's bright eyes seemed to be breathtaking, looking at her.

Seeing Ling Li wake up, the man showed a smile full of inexplicable charm: "Are you awake?"

Ling Li sat up suddenly, confirming the situation in front of her, she remembered that when she was lying in her room, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sleepiness hit her, and then she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, she appeared on this strange bed.

After checking her clothes, she was a little relieved that her clothes had not been moved. Then he looked at the strange man with vigilance: "Who are you, why am I here?"

Ling Li's vigilant posture surprised the man, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed.

Ling Li noticed the abnormal light in the man's eyes at this time, which was clearly a sign of some kind of soul dementorship, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Soul dementorship, are you from the Imperial Maiden Sect?"

The man finally showed an expression of surprise on his face, and the other party was not only unaffected by him, but also told him where he came from, which was a situation he did not expect at all.

"Look at me. There was a whisper in his ear, and the voice seemed to be the most beautiful sound in the world, and I saw that two small black flames seemed to ignite in the eyes of the woman on the bed.

The man was shocked, and his eyes flashed with confusion and struggle, but in an instant, he became dazed.

Ling Li snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "It's really self-defeating to play this game with this girl. Then he asked the man, "Who are you?"

The man muttered, "Shen Yexu...... The young master of the Imperial Maiden Gate ......"

There was a faint sound of fighting outside the house, Ling Li frowned, and asked:

"Apart from you, how many maidens are there outside?"

"Uncle Zhong...... Wan'er, Juan'er......"

"When did you want to hit me?"

"Evening ...... East Main Street ...... Seeing you alone...... It's beautiful and the qualifications are excellent...... I want to collect it as a practice furnace ......"

"Lu Ding!" Ling Li grinded his teeth angrily, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and gestured at Shen Xu's body, as if he was thinking about where to start, and finally aimed at the location of his heart.

"Dare to hit my idea, go to death!"