Qin Feng was enjoying that feeling of being in the spotlight now, even if the eyes of these people were not focused on him.

"This is the ...... of Jinyang City" The crisp voice on the side sounded, and Liu Jianli's beautiful eyes flowed, looking around.

After the tea was served in the lobby, his father and mother instructed him to take Liu Jianli out for a walk.

And at this moment, the people around were mostly attracted by Liu Jianli's beautiful face.

I couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Qin Feng only felt that he was honored, because the person standing next to him was his lady!

"Yes, but such a remote city will definitely not be able to compare with Fengtian City, the imperial capital." Qin Feng replied.

Because when he was young, his father moved here with his family, so the original owner's memory of the imperial capital is very vague.

He only vaguely remembered that the imperial capital was very large, and the streets were full of people, all kinds of novelties were constantly there, and it was very lively.

I don't know what the imperial capital looks like now after so much time.

Hearing this, Liu Jianli said lightly: "Although the imperial capital Fengtian City is prosperous, I don't have much impression of it.

For as long as I can remember, I stayed in the Liufu to practice swordsmanship, and rarely went out of the house.

And when he was fifteen years old, he was brought into the sect by the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Qin Feng understood, and then asked, "Tell me, what is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect like?" ”

There are countless people who have started sects and sects in the way of the sword.

And there is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, and naturally no one is convinced by anyone.

But in today's world, there are three schools of swordsmanship, which are recognized by the world as the best.

First, it is to leave home.

Second, it is the Sword Emperor City.

The third is this Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Liu Jianli's lips lightly opened: "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is built on the Ethereal Peak in the Southern Regions, among which there are thirteen large and small sword peaks.

Every sword peak has a peak master, and the strongest one among them is equivalent to the thirty-six stars of the Demon Slaying Division.

And the contemporary sect master has the strength to rival the twelve divine generals. ”

Qin Feng gasped, under the fame, it was actually difficult to deserve.

It is no wonder that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is admired by the world, and many Shenwu martial artists who practice the way of the sword yearn yearn to study there.

Then Liu Jianli talked about a lot of things about the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

For example, the environment there, the way disciples are cultivated, and the sword mastery inherited by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "If the Ten Thousand Swords Sect goes on like this, I'm afraid that the younger generation cultivated will be unmatched in terms of kendo attainments." ”

Liu Jianli shook his head: "Sword Emperor City and Bingwu are separated from home, and they all have their own ideas for the cultivation of the younger generation.

The three kendo families who can be admired by the world, how can they be ordinary.

The generation of Bingwu leaving home has produced a remarkable character, who is not very old, but can use the ghost soldier sword box that has been lost for a hundred years away from home.

At the beginning, he asked the Sword Ten Thousand Sword Sect on behalf of leaving home, and as soon as the ghost soldier sword box came out, the younger generation had to avoid its edge. ”

"How can such a thing happen?" Qin Feng's eyes widened, single-handedly picking out a young generation of a sect, how awesome is this?

Just thinking about it makes people's blood boil!

"But there are so many disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it's impossible to really let him pretend to be alone...... Fight to the end alone? Qin Feng said curiously. Full content

"Shizun let me make a move." Liu Jianli said lightly.

"So you took out your sword, fought him for several rounds, and finally broke his ghost sword box?" Qin Feng guessed.

Liu Jianli shook his head slightly: "The master didn't let me use the sword, he said that once I took out the sword, I might destroy the young man's sword heart."

So, with just one finger, I knocked him out of the kennel.

Although he defeated him, he also protected his sword heart. ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to answer.

The master in Liu Jianli's mouth must be the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

That thing must be a cautious eye, seeing that his disciple was repeatedly overturned by a young man, and he couldn't hold his face, so he sent Liu Jianli to find the field.

"What are you afraid of destroying the opponent's sword heart, and not letting Liu Jianli take out the sword, it is clear that you want to slap the face of the soldier leaving home.

It's better to be defeated with a sword than to be knocked away with a finger......

But my lady's mind is inevitably too simple, and she actually believes this statement. Qin Feng thought as he tilted his head and looked at Liu Jianli.

I just think that if such a person is placed in modern times, it is not possible that someone will be deceived into a pyramid scheme......

"And then, what happened to the boy after he was defeated?"

Liu Jianli recalled: "I didn't care, after defeating him, I went to the Heavy Sword Peak to cultivate.

However, when the master vaguely mentioned it, the young man re-entered the sword platform, his head bowed, and his whole body trembled.

Maybe I'm shooting a little hard. ”

With his head down, trembling all over, this is clearly crying......

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, but thinking about it, if he was that young man, he was still beautiful one moment, but he was defeated by someone with a finger the next moment, and he was afraid that he would want to die.

The boy just cried his nose, and his psychological quality was still quite good.

"What's the boy's name?" Qin Feng asked.

"I don't know." Liu Jianli replied lightly.

Qin Feng's figure was stunned, and he mourned silently for the young man in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you are beaten by someone's finger, and your name is not remembered, which is too miserable.

The two chatted while strolling around Jinyang City.

During this period, I also met several people from the God Workshop who repaired on the broken beams.

One of the men was working hard, but his movements suddenly stopped.

He pointed to the street, his mouth wide open, and his face was incredulous: "That...... The woman. ”

The sturdy and dark-skinned Huoyuan on the side said unhappily, "What are you doing?" I was hooked by a woman! Where is it interesting for women to work? ”

"No, boss, that woman is Liu Jianli, she ...... She can walk! The man exclaimed.

Liu Jianli's failure to cross the realm was in an uproar in Fengtian City at the beginning, and the people in the Divine Workshop naturally knew about it.

"What?" Huoyuan and the others looked at it, but the figures of Qin Feng and the others had already disappeared at the end of the street.

"Who are you talking about? Moreover, Liu Jianli's meridians were damaged, and the lower half of his body was paralyzed, and even the imperial doctor could not treat him, so how could he stand up again.

You must be wrong! ”

The man tried to explain, but was interrupted by the firewall.

"Hurry up and work hard, this mission can't be missed!" In the second half of the sentence, Huoyuan reminded in a low voice.

The man glanced at the street, but could no longer find the white shadow.

"Am I really mistaken?"

He muttered a sentence in his mouth, and no longer dwelled up, and continued to do the work in his hands.

It's just that......

Although these men said that they were doing the work of repairing the beams, if you looked closer, you would find that each of them had hair-like threads on their fingers that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Every time their fingers swirled, so did the thin threads.

Thin wires are connected from the broken beams to the house.

Through the dappled light, it is faintly visible, and at the end of the thin line is connected to an object that resembles a human being, where something is constantly pounding......