How to choose a handy weapon has always been a very particular thing in the circle of monks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Generally speaking, the sect exercises will affect the range of a person's choice of weapons, just like the monks of Qianchan Temple, most of them are bare-handed, and a few people will choose sticks or swords, and the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao, most of them are sword cultivators, as for the people from the Sword Pavilion, all of them are sword cultivators, and sword weapons are also the only choice for them.

If a person holds a spear and claims to be from the Sword Pavilion, he must be an impostor. And he must be a fool, and it is estimated that the Sword Pavilion will not admit that he has such a disciple.

A handful of divine weapons is not a small promotion for a monk, so many people rack their brains, and even spend a huge amount of money and time to do their best to obtain a powerful divine weapon, and many skilled craftsmen who smelt and forge weapons are also very sought after by some monks, and those who come to pray are even more flocking.

Ling Xiyu's sword was a divine sword that his mentor had obtained from the Tianshan Twilight Snow Clan.

The twilight snow clan has produced a famous sword-forging craftsman since ancient times, the world knows that this sword is made of 100,000 snow-capped mountains, originally a piece of cold iron buried under the snow of 10,000 years, if it is not a coincidence, it can not be born, after this iron is put into the fire, it is difficult to refine, if it is not forged with cold fire, it takes several months to take shape.

After this sword was formed, it was hidden in the snowy mountains, refined by the heavenly essence and the moon, and the wind and snow, until Ling Xiyu's teacher went deep into the snowy mountains, and then took it out for her, so it can be seen that he is very fond of Ling Xiyu.

This sword has a name, called Broken Snow Cold, it is said that even if it is snow, it can be frozen on another layer by the cold of this sword!

This sword can be said to be a peerless divine weapon tailored for the sword cultivation of the cold genus, and it is almost impossible for a monk of the cold genus to drive, so in Ling Xiyu's eyes, watching Lin Qi rush forward directly with his sword, it is the same as holding an ordinary sword weapon, although Xue Xue Han is a divine weapon, but in terms of hardness, it will not be more tenacious than other swords, if this is broken, I am afraid that Ling Xiyu will not have time to cry.

Facing the huge meat ball that rolled over, Lin Qi held the blue divine sword and stepped forward, compared with the huge body of the meat ball, Lin Qi's figure was several times smaller, and the thin sword in his hand could not be matched at all. What's more, among the rolling meat balls, there are countless sharp blades, as well as two powerful war horse long knives, and the bloody path left behind him is enough to explain the problem!

At this time, Ling Xiyu was not only worried about his divine sword, seeing that Lin Qi was about to be buried under the meat rolling knife, the woman's heart was raised to her throat, and she couldn't help but scream for a while!

"Be careful!"

At this time, the corners of Lin Qi's mouth turned up slightly, and a subtle expression was still captured by Ling Xiyu!

The two paper talismans were sandwiched between the fingers by Lin Qi's somewhat slender fingers, and only a long howl could be heard from his mouth, and the two paper talismans had already been pasted by him on the sword body of the broken snow cold!

Ling Xiyu didn't know why Lin Qi was doing, but he suddenly felt that a chill suddenly rose from Lin Qi's body and swept the entire plain in an instant!

"How...... How is that possible?"

At this time, Ling Xiyu was shocked inexplicably, no one knew the characteristics of Broken Snow Cold better than her, if it were not for the blessing of the True Yuan of the Cold Attribute, Broken Snow Cold would not have such an effect, but according to her observation, Lin Qi's True Yuan should be attributeless at all!

Lin Qi put the sword on his waist and made a sword drawing posture, the meat ball in front of him had already rushed to the front, one step away, but he still didn't dodge!

Said that it was too late and that was fast, when the thunder was fast, I heard a clear whistle sound in my ears, resounding through the sky, a dazzling blue light, instantly burst out from a point in front of Lin Qi, in a trance, time seemed to have come to the cold winter wax moon, the sky and the earth were colorless, the sun and the moon were ruthless, and the cold wind came suddenly, the frost and snow were sprinkled, it seemed that even the air between the breaths was frozen, and everyone present shivered!

Lin Qi turned sideways and took a step, the long sword threw out a bloody color, and the figure of the bear boy Pang Shuo beside him rolled over, but now he couldn't roll, and his round figure had been frozen into an ice sculpture, the surface was surprised and clear, and his expression was inexplicable, and then he slipped out like this, until he hit a boulder, and then stopped.

The dark blue sword qi on the broken snow and cold slowly dissipated, Lin Qi raised his long sword and stood in front of him, glanced at it, and couldn't help but nod.

"Sure enough, a good sword!"

At this time, Ling Xiyu couldn't hold her breath anymore, she jumped up, rushed down the hill like a fly, and went straight to Lin Qi, under the surprised gaze of everyone, she came to Lin Qi's approach in a blink of an eye, at this time, Lin Qi also saw her, and after thinking about it, she knew the key to the matter, so she smiled.

"You're ......!"

Ling Xiyu had just spit out a word, but when she saw that the man in front of her had already handed over the broken snow cold, she even thought that this person wanted to take her divine sword for herself, but this action made the words she wanted to say choke in her throat all of a sudden.

"I'm sorry, I took your sword away just now, you came back to find it. ”

Ling Xiyu took the broken snow cold with a cold face, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, there was no trace of damage left on the sword, and the two paper talismans pasted by Lin Qi were now turned into a little powder and disappeared with the wind. And as the cold light of the broken snow dissipated, the chill in the air slowly receded, and the scorching sun in the sky was overhead, this feeling of flickering cold and heat, intertwined, always made people have a strange feeling that could not be explained.

"You...... How, exactly, did it do that?"

Ling Xiyu stared at Lin Qi with a pair of eyes, his face still had that expression that seemed to be immortal, in his opinion, no matter what, a person without attribute true yuan could not drive the divine sword shattered snow cold that only the cold true qi could drive!

"Oh, my sect's housekeeping skills are actually just tricks, not enough to enter the world!"

Although Lin Qi said it lightly, Ling Xiyu understood that it would not be so simple at all, and she even thought that Lin Qi was just afraid of each other's identities, so she chose to shirk it, after all, it was a matter of personal exercises, and this was not a message that could be shared. Therefore, Ling Xiyu bit his lip lightly, and his face became even more gloomy for a while.

In fact, Lin Qi just drove two runes at the same time, one to summon the wind spirit and the other to summon the water spirit, and skillfully combined the two forces, imitating the driving method of the cold attribute true qi to drive the cold attribute sword weapon, but he didn't expect it to not only succeed, but even have such a powerful power! He didn't say it, he really thought that this was just a trick, not real strength, in fact, it was only because this sword weapon was too powerful that it could have such an effect, but he didn't expect that in fact, even the original owner of this sword had never even done this!

Right now, although the meat ghost Xiong Tong was defeated by Lin Qi's sword, the Ri Chaser Clan still did not stop the pace of attack, just when Xiong Tong collided just now, the Ri Chaser Clan even finally had the absolute upper hand, while the Qiling Clan was resisting stubbornly, and retreated in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the rout was inevitable, Lin Qi had no good way for the time being.

In fact, the monks seem to have great powers, but after all, they are flesh and blood, they can fight ten against one, or even one against hundreds, and even worse, they can fight against hundreds, but in the face of thousands of times more enemies, they will eventually be drowned by the sea of people, and in this kind of battle of tens of thousands, the influence of the individual will be diluted to the minimum, so the key factor that determines the victory or defeat is still the overall strength.

In the legend, perhaps only a grandmaster who defends the sky can achieve the feat of becoming an army by one person.

Therefore, Lin Qi and the others could only choose to retreat temporarily, under the cover of the desperate death of the Qiling warriors, everyone and most of the soldiers temporarily retreated, using the jungle and the tribal camp as a cover, blocking the Chaser on the plain, seeing that the pursuit was blocked, it was almost hopeless to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, and the Chaser retreated their troops, leaving only the cruel scene of life and blood on the battlefield!

Although the Sun Clan has retreated, the Qiling Clan people have fallen into an extremely lost atmosphere, and the dejected Qiling Clan warriors can be seen everywhere, that is, those young people who originally refused to admit defeat, and now they are also infected by the current atmosphere.

Fortunately, Lin Qi and the others were not injured, and after they returned to the camp, they temporarily found a secluded place and prepared to rest.

However, Ling Xiyu, who was sitting in the middle of everyone, suddenly became a little dazzling, and everyone looked at this uninvited guest who suddenly stayed in confusion, it stands to reason that since she retrieved her sword, she should leave.

Ling Xiyu was also a little embarrassed, but she forced herself to have a cold face, and without saying a word, everyone around her could even clearly feel the cold air emanating from her, so it was even more inconvenient to ask her.

No one planned to speak first, the atmosphere seemed to be becoming more and more awkward, and everyone present, it seemed that only the little girl was ignorant, but she didn't know what was going on.

"Ahem, Sister Hua, after all, you know something about the Heavenly Demon Gate, you can tell me your opinion first!"

It is not a way to be silent like this, so Lin Qi planned to ignore Ling Xiyu's affairs for the time being, and first asked Hua Qiyuan what he thought about the current situation, but he didn't expect Ling Xiyu to hear the three words of the Heavenly Demon Gate, but suddenly like a fried lion, he suddenly stood up from the spot!

"Heavenly Demon Gate, those demon sects, do you mean, these inexplicable barbarian people are all tricks of the Heavenly Demon Gate?"

"Yo, Demon Sect Evil Dao, are you hypocrites who claim to be righteous people?"

Seeing Ling Xiyu's false words and disrespect to the Heavenly Demon Sect, Hua Qiyuan sneered and couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing Hua Qiyuan's yin and yang strange words, Ling Xiyu frowned, and couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Ling Xiyu asked sharply.

"Heavenly Demon Gate Hua Qi Yuan!" Hua Qi Yuan was not to be outdone.

With a snort, Ling Xiyu pulled out his sword and pointed it at Hua Qiyuan, Hua Qiyuan sneered, took out the long whip behind his back, and held it in his hand, the two stood against each other, and no one refused to back down.

No one would have thought that the atmosphere would become tense in an instant, but considering the identities of the two people, it can be regarded as excusable!

"This sister, please don't get me wrong, she is not our enemy for the time being!"

Lin Qi was afraid that Ling Xiyu would hurt people with his sword if he disagreed, not to mention that they were temporarily in the same camp as Hua Qiyuan, whether it was dealing with the Heavenly Demon Gate or dealing with the upcoming disaster, Hua Qiyuan had a role that could not be underestimated!

"You ...... I...... I didn't expect you to be in the same league as the demons, I really misjudged you?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiyu became extremely angry, pointing at Lin Qi, his whole body was trembling, and there was an indescribable sadness and indignation in his eyes!

"No, no, don't get me wrong, we didn't take refuge in the Heavenly Demon Gate, and even the Heavenly Demon Gate is the common enemy of all of us, Sister Hua is just ...... now Just ......"

As he spoke, Lin Qi suddenly didn't know how to explain Hua Qiyuan's identity.

"It's our captive!" Ma Zhanpeng suddenly interjected.

Ling Xiyu instantly had a suddenly realized expression, and looked at Hua Qiyuan with a look of disdain.

"Heh, so arrogant, it turns out that he is just a prisoner!"

Hearing Ling Xiyu's words, Hua Qiyuan was immediately annoyed, and even raised her foot to rush up to fight with Ling Xiyu, but was reflexively stopped by Lin Qi.

"Stop your anger, get down to business!Brother Ma, hurry up and help!"

"Uhh

Ma Zhanpeng looked dazed, listened to Lin Qi's words, and then ran forward, grabbed Hua Qiyuan's collar, lifted her and walked out.

"You stinky bastard, what do you want to do, let me down......"

Hua Qiyuan struggled in every way, but her strength was not Ma Zhanpeng's opponent at all, so she was carried out by Ma Fatzi like a chicken, and the shouts gradually disappeared into the distance with the figures of the two.

In the current situation, Lin Qi is also relatively helpless, in order not to further expand the situation, this may be the best way at present.

"This sister, I'm really embarrassed to ......"

"My name is Ling Xiyu!"

The woman suddenly interrupted Lin Qi's words, her words were extremely firm, her eyes were staring at Lin Qi tightly, and there seemed to be a peculiar meaning in her expression.

"Ah, Sister Ling, you ......"

"Won't you tell me what your name is?" Ling Xiyu's expression suddenly became very strange.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I forgot the etiquette. Lin Qi tidied up his clothes a little, and then said, "My name is Lin Qi, I was born in the Heavenly Sect, this is my junior sister Xia Yingli, the two people who went out just now, the man's name is Ma Zhanpeng, he is a friend of the thief, and the woman's name is Hua Qiyuan, in order to deal with the Heavenly Demon Gate, we must need her help." ”

Lin Qi briefly introduced a few people, but he always felt that Ling Xiyu's attention seemed to be only on himself.

Lin Qi ...... Lin Qi ......"

After listening to Lin Qi's introduction, Ling Xiyu seemed to become even more eccentric, only to see two red clouds rising from her cheeks, and the whole person was actually talking to herself.

"Sister Ling?"

Lin Qi called out to Ling Xiyu, the latter raised his head, his face full of frost rarely showed a gentle side, if Ni Baiyu was here, he was afraid that he would shout to hell!

"Brother Lin Qi, have you ever been married?"

Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Ling Xiyu asked this.

"I am not old enough to be crowned, and I have never been married. ”

Ling Xiyu's face was flushed, and his speech became stumbling.

"Brother Lin Qi, you...... You...... Would you like to...... Be My ...... Twin monks?"