A distraction outside the home did make a lot of ideas come back to my mind, and I seemed to have vaguely found some breakthrough opportunities, which seemed to be only in an instant.

At this time, it is not long before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xia Bai completed the cultivation of the Emperor Sword every day.

Then it's time to go out to Xianyang and stroll through the streets and alleys.

met Xiao Min a few times in the middle, and was pushed to watch her singing and dancing.

And after the last incident, Uncle Xu, Bangzi and others didn't dare to give him a face anymore, but they also avoided it from afar, as if they were planning something.

Xia Bai doesn't care, everything in this world needs to be based on strength, without power, it is nothing.

And so it passed seven days.

When the snow fell, Xia Bai broke through.

In fact, this is just a transition period from the third product to the second product.

He had already reached the level of the second-grade Shenshan, but he just needed a little buffer time.

Xia Bai only felt that he was more harmonious, his five senses became clearer, and even his premonition was strengthened beyond words, which made him more sensitive to the general trend of affairs.

And the Xuan Qi that originally flowed in his body also became more solidified, like substance.

The manipulation of objects using the Dao Tek Jing has become more flexible.

Originally, he could only brew the sword qi on things, but now he can stretch out the Xuan Qi like a tentacle, hold the object, and manipulate it for a short period of time, change direction, and turn like a legendary demon.

But this is extremely exhausting.

Pick a leaf of evergreen snow, shake off a layer of silver and white pressed on it, and in the house, fly the leaves with two fingers, and the knife qi brews on it.

Call!!

The flying leaf cut through the winter air sharply, but it made a strange turn in mid-air, and circled in a half-arc, undiminished force, shooting in the other direction.

But before it was exhausted, it was another turning point, and it fell into Xia Bai's hands with a bang.

If there is a master of the same level as Xia Bai here, I am afraid that I can vaguely feel a tentacle-like Xuan Qi line, which is entwined on the green leaf.

All these bends and detours are all done by this line.

"Hmm... It can be controlled to this extent. ”

This is not a big surprise.

Immediately, Xia Bai tried sharp wood, short knives, and other objects, but the heavier the texture of the objects in the real world, the more difficult it was to manipulate.

Because of the enhancement of the sword qi, the Creation Emperor Sword has also been improved, but the dragon qi in it does not increase or decrease, and the same is true of the vitality of the green, obviously because these two breaths are caused by external forces.

"Since the function of the Dao De Sutra is to endow the sword qi, then the white divine machine cover, the immortal sun divine skill, is also obtained from the blank history of the era of aura revival, and his role should be..."

Xia Bai pondered carefully about the flame that the Sun Divine Gong gave birth to fight against his own three-colored Xuan Qi, that flame was not an ordinary fire, but contained living beings in an extremely hot temperature.

"It should be an offensive effect, so let's look at it with that strange data next time. ”

As a martial artist, after Xia Bai used that data a few times, he always felt a little uncomfortable, when martial arts, winning or losing, were revealed through the degree of threat, which was not good for the development of the state of mind.

For example, when he sees a threat level of 1, he will naturally feel relaxed.

If you see a threat level of 7 or more, you will first have a little weaker momentum.

This kind of mentality is unacceptable.

The road of martial arts is originally against the sky, and the narrow road meets each other, and the only way is to forget life.

Sit inside the house and listen to the snow fall.

And the footsteps sounded, leaving a line of footprints in the courtyard, the maid held a paper umbrella, carried the palace lamp, and accompanied the prince, and then after climbing the wooden steps, she stood aside and watched the prince enter Xiang Bai's house.

"Teacher, how?"

During this time, Yun Zheng never bothered Xiang Bai, because he also received the message of the banquet three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and he could not panic because the big war was imminent.

Coupled with the information feedback from the Legalist and the Black Bear Guard, Yingdang Mansion has recently gathered a lot of swordsmen, and the fencing competition is very lively.

The prince still doesn't know, this matter was really guessed by Li Si.

Yingdang is not just recruiting, but also picking people.

"Teacher, we must win this battle!"

Ying Zheng clenched his fists, "At that time, if there are three people, I will send a teacher, Master Long Rantian, and the commander of the Black Bear Guard, Meng Fu, if it is one person, then please ask the teacher." ”

The prince's eyes were gloomy, "And my brother Wang, I also probably detected the person he sent, Bai Qi will inevitably appear, and the second person is almost certain, that is a disciple of the Guigu School who has just come out of the mountain, named Gai Nie, this person does not know the realm, but his swordsmanship is extremely skillful." ”

"Ganie?"

Xia Bai thought about it, and there didn't seem to be any information about this person on the list of heroes of the storm.

Immediately, he was also relieved, after all, the list of heroes was set with the deeds of the bright face as a reference, and this Gai Nie had been practicing in the mountains before, and it was normal that he had not been on the list.

Xia Bai comforted Yingzheng casually, but the prince was indeed a little nervous, and when he left, he said, "If the teacher needs anything, just tell me everything." ”

...

The days are approaching.

And with the sound of the wheels of the carriage outside the courtyard.

In the dark, Xia Bai opened his eyes, picked up the long knife on his lap, and copied a gorgeous brocade dress with the main color of black, and went out.

The carriage has been welcoming you for a long time.

In this way, the people of the prince's mansion carried gifts and went to the palace of King Qin.

The banquet is set up and the guests are seated.

Greetings, three or two sentences.

King Qin sat on the main seat, although his face seemed to be full of red light, whether it was Xia Bai or Bai Qi, or some people who practiced martial arts, they could see that King Qin might not be able to do it.

Perhaps today is the time to decide the future Qin State.

Because the snow is still falling and the ground is covered with silver, the banquet is naturally set up in the warm hall where the earth dragon is erected.

The space of the temple is huge.

It didn't take long for the Yuexi Song and Dance Troupe to come on the stage.

Xu Bo ran to Yingdang's side with Xiaoxiao, he was found by Yingdang, and naturally thanked this eldest son of Wang, I can't say which of the relatives on Yingdang's side or the eldest son of Wang fell in love with Feng Fei, or the second lady Liu Shu, he can also push the boat down the river and send the two into the house of the powerful.

The two young ladies got the benefits, and they ended the parade, and they could also get a lot of benefits, which was really a win-win situation.

As for whether the two young ladies are willing or not, he can't care.

After all, if such a thing is already in the boat, what waves can a woman set off?

Singing and dancing.

Drums play.

In the splendid palace of King Qin, there are singing and dancing, the fragrance is lingering, and it is very lively.

Yingdang is used to seeing countless beauties on weekdays, although Feng Fei is beautiful, but she doesn't have any thoughts, but some people in the clan have their eyes lit up, and they turned their heads sideways and asked the people around them, "Who is this woman".

Xu Bo saw all these in his eyes and remembered them one by one, and when the banquet was over, he went to visit and discuss.

At the end of the song and dance, a little girl in a pink light veil appeared on the stage, and the project was juggling.

Xia Bai went to the Yuexi Song and Dance Troupe a few days ago, and naturally knew that Xiao Min would perform this show, but saw that in the center of the stage, the little girl changed her clothes, pink yarn, dance skirt, navel, stepped on the ball, and held a fan with both hands, but the white cat was extremely tacit with her more and more difficult movements, and jumped up and down.

Seeing this little girl's slender and undeveloped body, Yingdang inexplicably came to the feeling, and asked the external contact of this Yuexi Song and Dance Troupe in a low voice, "What is the name of this little girl?"

Xu Bo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Prince Huiyu, this woman's name is Song Min, she was originally the child of the general of the Song Kingdom, but after her defeat, she was downcast on the street, and then she was taken in by the song and dance troupe. ”

Yingdang smiled, and his eyes did not leave the little girl: "It turns out that she is also a nobleman." ”