"Qin Cang, it's an interesting name, the name is interesting, and the surname is also interesting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" the woman laughed.

"Oh, how interesting?" Qin Cang asked at the same time, slowly pouring the wine from the wine jar into the bowl.

"Look at your appearance, you should be older than me, if I call you Brother Qin, but it's not appropriate, Qin is affectionate, this Brother Qin sounds like a love brother, if people call you that, don't you take advantage of others?" The smile on the woman's face became more and more obvious, and her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, showed a hint of banter at this moment.

Qin Cang was silent, still bowing his head and drinking, but his brows were slightly locked, and he seemed to be a little displeased.

"Oh, don't be angry, people are joking with you, and I will call you Brother Qin in the future. The woman continued.

"Pingshui meets, why do you come and go?" Qin Cang asked again.

"You came to this Wind Thunder City to participate in the test of Qingyun Sword Pavilion and become a disciple of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, I also came to Wind Thunder City with this purpose, you and I have the same purpose and have intersecting with each other, how can there be no future?" the woman asked rhetorically.

"I've always been alone. Qin Cang said in a deep voice, with a slight coldness between his words.

When the woman heard this, she smiled again and said: "It's not a good habit to be alone, walking in this world, you always need a few friends, otherwise you will be too lonely, and you will encounter more troubles." My name is Fu Yueling, if Brother Qin doesn't dislike it, he can make friends with his little sister. ”

"You have a pure and sweet appearance, and you look like you are not deeply involved in the world, but your mind is delicate, and the city government must not be weak, and I don't know whether it is good or bad to make friends with you. Qin Cang said.

"Hehe, how dare the little sister show off this little bit of thought in front of Brother Qin, not to mention that when it comes to the city government, Brother Qin is afraid that it is even better than the little sister. Fu Yue Ling said.

"Are you sure?" Qin Cang slowly looked at Fu Yueling, and the cold gaze as a blade immediately made the latter's heart tremble, but she quickly regained her composure, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth set off a faint arc.

Fu Yueling said confidently: "I have always been very accurate in looking at people. ”

"Then do you think I'm a good person or a bad person?" Qin Cang said.

"Different people have different definitions of good and bad, but for me, in this world where the law of the jungle is the strongest, the one who kills is the bad guy, and the one who is forced to kill for some reason is the good guy. Fu Yue Ling said.

"You don't seem to answer my question. Drinking the wine in the bowl again, Qin Cang said calmly.

Fu Yueling said with a smile: "This question, presumably Brother Qin already has the answer in his heart. ”

"For me, there are two kinds of people in this world, but they are not good and bad, the first is those who kill because of desire, and the second is those who kill because of survival, and I belong to the latter. Qin Cang said.

"Isn't there anyone in the world who doesn't commit murder?" Fu Yueling asked.

"At least not in the Xuan Realm, monks seek immortality, seek strength, and occasionally a secret realm or treasure is born, it will set off a bloody storm. Mortals do not cultivate spiritual power, they only seek an ordinary life, but in order to survive themselves, they will slaughter other livestock, and those who kill livestock are also living beings, and killing them is also killing, and those who eat their flesh and blood are also killing. Qin Cang said.

"Brother Qin has seen it thoroughly. ”

After saying that, Fu Yueling looked around, and saw that there were a lot of wine and dishes on each table, all meat and vegetables, but Qin Cang's table only had a few jars of wine, and there were no dishes.

"Even if Brother Qin doesn't like to eat meat, he always has to order a few dishes of vegetarian dishes to the bar! Could it be that Brother Qin's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Mortal Realm or even higher, and he has comprehended the essence of the art of Bigu?"

"In the next aptitude, I have not yet reached the realm of desolation, and I have never learned the art of opening the valley, but now I don't feel hungry in my belly. ”

"The talent is mediocre, Brother Qin is really joking, if even you can only be regarded as a mediocre person, then the little sister is really embarrassed. ”

"It's not a secret, the cultivation below is only the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, and there are tens of thousands of young heroes who came to Wind Thunder City this time, and I am afraid that this little bit of cultivation will be at the end, so how can it be considered mediocre?"

What Qin Cang said is both true and false, his current cultivation is indeed only at the level of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, but this is because he exhausted his strength half a year ago, and then he cultivated on the Shenmu Cliff for half a year, and reabsorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, which is to reach the level of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit. In half a year, from an ordinary person with no cultivation to a monk of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, this speed is not to mention terrifying, but also rapid progress, if you really want to talk about talent, he is much better than others. Of course, he won't tell the truth about these things, especially to a woman like Fu Yueling, who is pure on the surface but is extremely thoughtful.

"Hehe, Brother Qin is humble, let's not talk about that talent for the time being, let's talk about your swordsmanship first. Fu Yueling smiled, and then said.

"Your left palm and the backs of your hands are white, but your right palm is covered with calluses, and the person who has calluses on the palm of your hand must have put a lot of effort into something. If I expected it to be true, this is to draw a sword, and if you want to reach the level of mastery in a certain field, you must have an extremely solid foundation in this field, and the foundation of swordsmanship is the seemingly simple but complex action of drawing a sword. The so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, if you draw your sword extremely fast, then it is possible to kill the enemy in an instant, I think Brother Qin, the calluses on your right palm are caused by continuous practice of drawing the sword!" Fu Yueling immediately added.

Qin Cang was silent and did not answer, but this silence was actually a kind of acquiescence. He began to practice drawing his sword at the age of three, and for fifteen years he had never stopped, and every time he drew his sword, he memorized it in his heart, and he drew it thirteen thousand five hundred and sixty times a day. On that day, his right hand was trembling more intensely than ever, and he even felt that his right hand had lost sensation and was nothing. Fortunately, his efforts have been rewarded, after continuous practice day after day, the speed at which he drew his sword has reached a rather terrifying point, the blade of the sword is separated from the scabbard, it is just a moment, a moment is an extremely short time, this moment can be missed a lot for the world, but for Qin Cang, he can do a lot. He can take the lives of dozens or even hundreds of people in this instant, and with just a simple sword drawing action, it is like death descending and enveloping the heavens and the earth!

He drew his sword very quickly, and he used his sword skills even faster, but no one in the world had ever seen him perform the complete sword technique, because everyone who had seen it had become the soul of his sword, or died in one sword move, or both......

It's just that the world is impermanent, such a terrible swordsman who was originally famous and terrifying, but he was first plotted by others, came to a strange place, and then lost his cultivation, even if his strength has recovered in the past half a year, but it is difficult to compare with the beginning, the lowly monk of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, in this tavern, is particularly unnoticeable, but there is an equally strange woman who noticed him.

I don't know if all this is a coincidence or a planned encounter?

"In another hour, it will be the next hour, and the test of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion will also begin at this time, before the time, you and I must rush to the martial arts arena in the city. Seeing that Qin Cang hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu Yueling changed his words.

Qin Cang nodded slightly, according to the news he had gotten, the preliminary test place of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion was the martial arts arena set up in this Wind Thunder City, although it was noon, there were already many people who had gone to wait in advance. And the tavern he is in now, although the terrain is a bit remote, but the distance from the martial arts arena is not far, with his speed, it can be reached in a moment, so Qin Cang is not in a hurry.

"It's a little boring to drink alone, how about drinking with me?" handing a jar of wine and a bowl to Fu Yueling on the table, Qin Cang quickly said.

"Since Brother Qin has this intention, then the little sister is better to be respectful than to obey her fate. Fu Yue said that, she made a gesture of clinking glasses with Qin Cang, and then poured the wine into the bowl, and drank it herself.

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