A Sichuan tobacco, the village is full of wind and flocculents, and the plum is yellow and rainy.

The rain made the people of Donglu Village panic, the river between the north and south villages swelled, overflowing the Hengtang Bridge Lane, and classes were suspended in the college for three days, Jiang Liuer and Yin Xinyue were idle at home to help their parents with housework.

Yin Mo wore a hat and a robe, repairing the leaky roof on the wooden ladder outside the door, and Shen Susu cleaned up the pots and pans in the kitchen.

Jiang Liu'er held a small hammer on the wooden bench that was spoiled and scattered, and raised her head from time to time to make a few jokes with Yin Xinyue, who was sewing clothes, and then talked about what she had seen and heard when she left the village this time.

When talking about Jackdaw Valley, Yin Mo outside the door interjected:

"You kid is out of breath, and by the way, you took someone's sword, and worshiped a master. ”

"I heard it..... He seems to be from the Western Empire, the first person in the Hanzang Gate, called Emperor Rulai. Jiang Liu'er said with a hippie smile.

"I know something about this half-hidden gate, it is rumored that half of the world's divine weapons and body skills are here, and they are ranked with the Tushan faction and the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace, and they master the world's top phantom pupil three techniques. ”

"The sword you got back is indeed extraordinary, it may really come from the Hanzang Gate, as for this Emperor Rulai, I haven't heard much of it. ”

"In the future, I will also learn the most powerful techniques and become a Seventh Virtuous Cultivator. Jiang Liu'er glanced at the Chengying hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but be full of ambition.

At this moment, the window behind him was pushed a few times, and a group of junior class students burst out laughing, the most unscrupulous of which was Shu Twelve.

"Jiang Liu'er, if you want to be a virtuous cultivator, I'm afraid you will have to pass our level! ”

Jiang Liu'er threw away the hammer, picked up a discarded short wooden stick and threw it out of the window, with a sneer on his face:

"Who's afraid of whom...... You're waiting outside. ”

After saying that, he took off the shadow on the wall and ran out.

"Don't go out, it's still raining outside. Shen Susu in the kitchen hurriedly shouted, but her husband Yin Mo shook his head at her.

"Let them learn from each other and increase their strength, the beginner class is nearing the end, I don't want to see Jiang Liuer he can't finish his course. ”

"You can get to the end and don't hurt each other!" Yin Mo yelled into the courtyard.

Everyone nodded, but Shu Twelve did not leave, and looked into the room on tiptoe.

Jiang Liu'er noticed that he was looking at Yin Xinyue in a daze through the gap in the window, so she quietly stretched out her hand and gave him the back of the head, and the two glared angrily.

"Shu Twelve, why don't you leave quickly, keep staring at my sister?"

Shu Twelve's face was flushed on the spot, but he still refused to admit defeat, and quibbled:

"I'm watching Uncle Yin repair the house. ”

Everyone laughed and scattered, Shu Twelve mobilized the qi of his whole body, and chased Jiang Liu'er with a treacherous body of a goose flying goose.

The two fought on the Hengtang Bridge, the boy's clothes were soaked with rain and sweat, but his face was not admitting defeat to anyone, and he was determined to earn a high price.

Since Jiang Liu'er returned to the village after some training, his strength has skyrocketed, and Shu Twelve can no longer win easily, he doesn't know that Jiang Liu'er has used the Rulai Nine Swords, which have dominated the rivers and lakes for decades.

Shu Twelve looked at the disapproving Jiang Liu'er in front of him with a heavy heart, he really couldn't believe that he had become so powerful now, this sword technique was sharp and exquisite, ethereal, and the moves were closely connected, without any flaws at all.

It can be said that if there is impermanence, if it is dangerous, if it is safe, if it is difficult, if it is returned.

If you want to defeat him in swordsmanship, it is difficult to reach the sky, you can only rely on illusion and pupil art, if you must use pupil art to make people feel that you can't win, then you can only use the family heirloom illusion.

After holding each other for a moment, Shu XII suddenly used his right hand to refine a large amount of qi, which condensed into a flame in his palm, and the flame spun at high speed under the wind to form a scorching fireball the size of a head, and the falling light rain completely evaporated.

Everyone was discolored, and Jiang Liu'er was even more dumbfounded, and asked in surprise:

"You have actually cultivated the attributes of the Qi Inner Circulation, and it is still two kinds of wind and fire!"

"Spiral Hot Wheels" Shu Twelve roared, and threw the super-high-speed rotating fireball in his hand towards Jiang Liu'er with the help of the wind, and the fireball exploded with a crushing sound, violently pulling the air around him, and rushing straight to Jiang Liu'er with the power of destruction.

The Spiral Fire Wheel is a long-standing upper body technique that uses the qi of the cultivation fire attribute to condense into a super-high-speed rotating fireball in the palm of the hand, taking the opportunity to get close to the opponent to deal tons of damage.

However, he didn't expect that there was also a wind attribute in the internal circulation of the Twelve Qi, so he geniusly improved this spiral fire wheel into a spiral hot wheel, so that he could use the wind power to launch this powerful and rapid technique without getting close to the enemy.

Jiang Liu'er was instantly frightened, and cultivated the qi internal circulation out of attributes, this is the standard for becoming a beginner, although the Shu Twelve in front of him has not yet graduated, but his strength seems to have reached the level of qualified primary cultivation, which is really amazing!

Despite this, this seemingly powerful spiral hot wheel was still sluggish and slow in Shu Twelve's hands because of the lack of qi in his body, Jiang Liu'er gathered the qi on the soles of his feet, and dodged the attack with a leap.

Only a "boom" was heard, and the entire Hengtang Bridge shook violently.

Jiang Liu'er turned around and saw that a huge black crater several meters deep was blasted out under his feet, and cold sweat broke out on his back, thinking that if this spiral Hot Wheels were faster, he might have been wiped out.

In the smoke and dust, the sound of panting came slowly.

"Nine Heavens"

When the smoke slowly cleared, Jiang Liu'er vaguely saw Shu Twelve's hands quickly pinching the illusion seal, and then heard him mutter:

"A Shadow of Heaven - Flowing Fire"

Jiang Liu'er had just gained a foothold, but the light rain in the sky suddenly stopped, and a little ash fell in the air.

What followed was the July fire, and Jiang Liuer and Shu Twelve had red eyes.

This is an illusion, although Jiang Liu'er knows it, but he is powerless to crack it, the sparks splashed on his clothes and burned violently, and his whole person has turned into a huge fireball.

In the real world, Yin Jiangliu stood motionless, but the scorching heat of the fire was heart-wrenching, almost making him faint.

Consciousness became blurred, and all sensations vanished one by one, leaving only the heart bleeding in the flames.

If you die in a fantasy world, you really can't wake up in the real world.

The only thing that didn't burn was the shadow in his hand, revealing a little coolness, and passing it to the frozen heart.

In an instant, Jiang Liu'er stepped forward, life and death forced out the three swords he had subconsciously learned, and Ling Tian pointed at Ling Tian in the flowing fire, like a galloping light in the vast void, but the cold light had already pierced the edge of the illusion.

If the three swords can break the illusion, what the emperor said is true, Jiang Liu'er uses the three swords of this magic pen like a cloud, and the trick is to break the disillusionment and reach the reality.

This time, it was finally Shu Twelve's turn to be shocked, and he watched as Jiang Liu'er, who had broken the illusion, was pressing towards him with his sword, and the breath in his body had been exhausted.

"Two Heavens - Prison Fire"

Shu Twelve's face was hideous, he pinched his handprint with difficulty, and roared with all his might, wanting to launch a more powerful illusion, but the internal circulation of qi could not fully form it, but this was enough to trap Jiang Liu'er at this time.

Because of him...... Qi refining is indeed not as powerful as Shu Twelve, and at this time, he has abandoned his sword and fallen to the ground.

Just as this Netherworld Prison Fire surrounded Yin Jiangliu, two loud roars appeared in the sky.

"Shu Twelve, stop!"

The two flew down, Shu Huan controlled Shu Twelve, Yin Mo held the fallen Jiang Liu'er, and they looked at the messy Hengtang Bridge, their eyes were full of horror.

Immediately afterwards, the monks of Wendao Zhuang rushed one after another, and when they saw the blackened pit in the distance, they were dumbfounded, and after asking their classmates who were watching the battle, they learned that Shu XII had created the Spiral Hot Wheels technique.

Since then, Shu Twelve has become famous as a spiral hot wheel in this Donglu Village, and has surpassed his parents in the comprehension of techniques.

When Shu Twelve was taken away that day, he proudly said to Jiang Liu'er:

"Do you know what history is...... Every moment of our present is history!"

"I ...... is the man who is destined to become a virtuous cultivator of the seventh generation. ”

Jiang Liu'er looked at Shu Twelve's face pale, but in his heart he was already crazy about surpassing him!