Qinxiang Pavilion.

Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin, who was sitting opposite, with a smile, and said, "Little fool, it's good to have you."

Yan Yin nodded and said, "Hmm!"

The relationship between the two seems to have taken a step further. Between the eyes and the eyes, there is no unnatural shyness, there is just a joy from the bottom of the heart.

"I don't know much about the lieutenant general's stunts, and my father didn't say anything. However, the sword in his hand, like my flower shadow and Sister Xue's streamer, was made by Bai Fuzi. Lin Qing'er explained what Fang Cai Yanyin asked her, and when she said Sister Xue, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. It's just that it quickly flashed by.

The sword in the hands of the lieutenant general, Yan Yin knew that when he was in Donghai City, he heard Bai Fuzi say that it was called slaughter. The second of the seven swords.

"Killing Sword" Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "The sword is fine if it is as its name, but if it is a person as its name, it is a little bad"

Bloodthirsty, it doesn't really matter what the name of the sword itself is. What matters is the person holding the sword, how.

"Hmm" Lin Qing'er nodded, "The sword is made by people, and the sword is good or bad, the person holding the sword has to choose." By the way, the three swords that Bai Fuzi has there, one is given to Sister Xue, one is forged into a flower shadow, and one is a phantom, we will come to you when we have a chance. This is a famous sword in the world, rare in the world, maybe in a few years, this issue of the sword will become an artifact that the world wants"

Yan Yin smiled, the white light flashed in his hand, and an extremely powerful long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is medium and long, with blades on both sides and a hollow in the middle, which looks very miraculous.

"This is, phantom" Lin Qing'er said in surprise, "It's really a phantom, great, little fool, why didn't you tell me earlier." I and Sister Xue felt sorry for you for a long time, hum......"

At the end, Lin Qing'er snorted lightly, that look was very cute.

With a flash of white light, Yan Yin put away the phantom and said, "You didn't ask at the time, I thought you knew." I don't use this sword very much, so I always keep it in the dantian. It's also strange to say, this sword can actually absorb true qi in my dantian, it's also strange."

Lin Qing'er smiled and said, "Stupid! This is forged by an alien meteorite, which can carry power and true qi, and naturally can also absorb it." You are both a martial artist and a cultivator. The sword in the cultivator's hand was also collected in the dantian in this way, which was not surprising. It's just that there are very few swords that can be collected in the dantian. The most basic thing to judge the quality of a sword is whether it can carry the skill or true qi of the person holding the sword."

"So that's the case" Yan Yin nodded, he suddenly remembered the black long sword Mo Yun in Ling Yunfeng's hand. It was also a long sword that could carry power, it was as light as a wing in Ling Yunfeng's hands, and it was heavy in the hands of others.

It's just that Yan Yin didn't understand why there was such a difference between the same sword, and asked Lin Qing'er with this question.

Lin Qing'er said, "People have spirits, and swords also have spirits." This kind of spirit does not mean that there is something in the sword, but that the sword has an aura. A sword with aura, after following the master for a long time, will be familiar with everything about him, and will naturally understand everything about him. After a long time, there will be an inexplicable sense of connection with the owner, which is why there is this situation you said. The most basic thing about a cultivator's long sword is to cultivate a feeling, so that the spirit surname is generated between the sword and the master. Such a sword is often more flexible when wielded."

explained some news about this kind to Yan Yin, and when night fell, Lin Qing'er instructed Xiao Ya, who stayed in her room, to prepare some meals, and after the two had eaten, they chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

This night, Yan Yin's cultivation was very quiet. Lin Qing'er, on the other hand, slept very peacefully. Even, in the dream, she remembered the events of the day again, and it was said that there was no dream.

The next day, when the warm sunlight poured into the room through the window, Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er pushed open the door at the same time.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yan Yin said, "Qing'er, did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Qing'er nodded shyly and said, "Mm-hmm"

"Miss, Fang Gongzi, the things to wash are ready, and they have been done early" Xiao Ya walked out of the front hall, looked at Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er, and shouted softly.

After the two of them washed up, they used it too early, and when Xiaoya was cleaning up, Lin Qing'er opened her mouth and asked, "Little fool, I'll take you to visit the third city of Fengyun today, okay?"

Yan Yin pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, but I want to practice boxing before I go, is it okay?"

Lin Qinger has no opinion on this.

A man should at all times not forget the most important things.

It is like a man who has become rich, and cannot forget the people who helped him when he was poor. A person who has risen to the pinnacle of power cannot forget the time when he stood at the bottom and looked up at others. A warrior, no matter when, can not forget the word martial.

Only by practicing diligently can we become stronger and stronger.

In the courtyard of the front hall, under the gaze of Lin Qing'er and Xiaoya, Yan Yin began to box.

is no longer the Yan long fist that Lin Qing'er is familiar with, but a punch from Canghai.

At first, the fist is gentle, like the sea being blown by the wind, then the waves rise and the water moves, and then the big waves roll, and the waves crash on the shore, striking in all directions. After a storm, it slowly subsided and slowly quieted down.

The whole courtyard was enveloped by an invisible momentum. The fragrant fragrance of flowers was shaken away by Yan Yin's fist wind and fist momentum.

One move and one style, showing the masculinity of men. One punch and one kick, showing the majestic momentum of the husband's blood and blood.

"Boom" shouted softly, Yan Yin punched in the air, like thunder, and his eyes exploded with a loud bang.

The fist is calm, the black hair dances in the wind, the sturdy body has a straight waist, and the lines on the handsome face are clear.

Looking at Yan Yin, Lin Qing'er became happier the more she watched.

Xiao Ya on the side was already very surprised when she saw Yan Yin's majesty when she practiced boxing, and when she saw Yan Yin closing her fist, her eyes looked at him with a hint of adoration.

Yan Yin noticed Xiao Ya's eyes, smiled at her, looked at Lin Qing'er in Xiao Ya's shy bow, and said, "Qing'er, do you know who taught this set of boxing techniques?"

"Who taught it?" Lin Qing'er was stunned, then frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Yan Yin in surprise, and said, "You found him?"

"Hmm" Yan Yin smiled "I found it, he is now my master"

Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin in surprise and said with a smile, "It's good to have him as your master." After I came back, I asked my father about something, and he said......" With that, Lin Qing'er quietly walked to Yan Yin's side and whispered in his ear, "My father said that the person who saved your father back then is likely to be him!"

"What?" Yan Yin said in surprise, "This, is this true?"

Lin Qing'er said in a low voice, "I don't know very well, I came back and asked my father who saved Yan Yi back then, and he said that he didn't know either." However, when he was in Yanjing, he met a person, and at that time in Yanjing, my father felt the breath of that person in the war. Later, that person disappeared into Yanjing. When my dad sent me to Southern College that year, I felt a familiar aura in the college. ”

"Familiar breath, familiar breath" Yan Yin muttered a few words in her mouth, and then her eyes lit up. Lin Qing'er's father is a martial king, and his master's strength is at least at the level of a martial king. can be felt a familiar aura, in the entire Southern Academy, except for his master, there is only Nangong Sword.

Nangong Jian is definitely not, because his identity is there. Then, there is only his master, Yan Haoran.

Yan Haoran, Yan Haoran, are all surnamed Yan. A smile rose at the corner of Yan Yin's mouth, his master must have something to do with him, even a very important relationship.

Lin Qing'er saw that Yan Yin was thinking about something alone there, patted Yan Yin's shoulder, and said, "Don't think about it too much, you just need to learn from your master." ”

Coming back to her senses, Yan Yin nodded and said, "Mmmm, this is a certainty"

Lin Qing'er said, "Let's go, let's go out for a walk"

With Yan Yin, in the strange eyes of people all the way, the two of them went out of the City Lord's Mansion.

Coming to the gate, Lin Qing'er shouted, "Third party, you come out for me"

An armored guard walked out of the queue, and it was the third person who had fought with Yan Yin three times yesterday.

"Miss, what's the matter?" the third party glanced at Yan Yin on the side, then looked at Lin Qing'er and asked.

"Hmph...... You offended me yesterday, and today I will punish you" Lin Qing'er said, "Now that I am going out shopping with him, you will follow me, you know?"

The third party was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss, but I still have ......"

"It's nothing," Lin Qing'er snorted lightly, "Let's go now"

The third city of Fengyun is very large, and it takes about an hour to walk from the city lord's mansion to the nearest city gate.

And the third city of Fengyun is partly on the Fengyun Mountains, and partly in the sea. Each place has a different view and liveliness.

With Yan Yin, Lin Qing'er explained some things in the city to him, looked east and west, and sometimes bought some things, and then said to the third party who followed helplessly behind him, "You take these things!"

"This is a notice, doesn't it say that Hanchuan Town has been attacked by a strange beast drum cow?" Lin Qing'er pointed to a notice board placed at the traffic intersection in the city, and said, "As long as someone solves this strange beast drum cow, then he can get the bonus on this notice." There are many such notices in the city, as long as you remove it, then go to kill the drum cow, and register it with the warrior union, and you can get a bonus. This is the most common way to deal with the threat of alien beasts in the cities near the Fengyun Mountain Range, and it is also a very suitable method."

Yan Yin nodded and said, "Well, indeed, through the bonus, the active surnames of the martial artists can be mobilized, so that they can assist in the management of the Fengyun Mountain Range, and they can also protect those residents. It's just, Qing'er, what if you encounter some powerful alien beasts and no one can subdue them?"

Before Lin Qing'er could speak, the third party explained, "Then increase the bonus and let those with high strength go." If it doesn't work in the end and no one can kill it, then you need to call in the law enforcement team in the city. If the law enforcement team can't do it, then send the deputy city lord of the city. If the deputy city lord can't do it, then the city lord goes. In the end, it won't work, the strength of the alien beast is too strong, so we have to ask people like the lieutenant general and our city lord to come out in person. A few months ago, there was a powerful beast, the Ziyuan Qilin, that ran out of the Fengyun Mountain Range. Many people were no match for it, and they plundered many towns. Later, word spread about the matter, so the lieutenant general of the empire stepped out. He first came to our third city, one to propose marriage to the eldest lady, and the other to ask our city lord to borrow the ten thousand years of toad snow silk to trap the purple abyss unicorn. ”

"Hmph......" Lin Qing'er snorted lightly and said, "What kind of kiss, I also hope that he will be killed by the Ziyuan Qilin this time."

Yan Yin didn't expect that a Ziyuan Qilin would invite the lieutenant general of the empire to come out. It still needs the 10,000-year-old toad snow silk to trap it, and you can imagine how powerful this purple abyss unicorn should be.

The wonderful use of Toad Snow Silk Yan Yin has been taught, and the 10,000-year-old Toad Snow Silk can be borrowed by the lieutenant general, which is even more powerful.

The Ziyuan unicorn beast Yanyin has seen it in "The Chronicles of the World", it is a kind of beast, with four hooves, and its whole body is covered by scale armor, which is purple-black.

If it is all purple, then it is the level of the martial king. If it's all black, then it's the Martial Saint level. If it is all white, then no matter who encounters it, it will only wait for death, and it is already at the level of a martial god, that is, the beast god among the beasts!

When the alien beast is at the Martial Saint level, it can speak and absorb the essence of heaven and earth. If he becomes a beast god, then the entire Fengyun Mountain Range will be ruled by him.

Just as the three of them were whispering, a carriage suddenly appeared in the city, galloping on the avenue full of people.