Nor how long has passed, Qin Yun has come back to his senses from the deepest state of concentration.

He slowly opened his eyes, the scene in front of him became clear, an indescribable gǎnjiào flooded from the bottom of his heart, the whole person was as light as nothing and as heavy as a mountain, the dantian meridians were full of true qi, and the fit between the soul and the mind and the body reached a mellow and perfect state.

Whether it is a martial artist or a qi refiner, in the case of rapid improvement in strength, there is often a mismatch between jingshén and **, so it is difficult to control the surge of their own strength, not to mention the impact on the play of combat power, and even the serious consequences of mental magic and jingshén confusion will occur as a result""The novel chapter is updated the fastest.

Qin Yun received the empowerment of Master Tenzin, and his strength broke through to the peak of innate strength, and such a situation inevitably occurred, but the Buddhism instilled by Master Tenzin is really masculine and upright, and it is extremely consistent with Qin Yun's exercise attributes, plus it is limited to Huagang, so it is not a big problem.

But even if it is a small problem, as long as it exists, it must not be ignored, the path of cultivation pays attention to gradual and gradual, and the hidden dangers of yidiǎn points have become a big problem for the henchmen, so Qin Yun tongguo Yungong cultivation to eliminate this hidden danger.

And the effect of this time is unexpectedly good.

Qin Yun opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Mingxiu, this beautiful girl sat cross-legged on a soft seat, holding her cheeks in her hand and looking at him, she could see that she was thinking about something.

"Brother Qin Yun, are you awake?"

A thrilling flush floated on the girl's pretty face, she woke up suddenly, quickly put down her hand and turned her head away, and asked a little panickedly, "Are you okay?"

The girl's shy and timid moving appearance made Qin Yun feel very interesting. I wanted to tease her a few words. Turán felt that something was wrong, and he pressed it down. smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you Miss Mingxiu for your concern." ”

"You want to thank Miss Mingxiu, she supported you to play a calming piano song all night long, hum!"

As soon as Qin Yun's words fell, Wei Feng's sour voice immediately came from outside the carriage, because the window was open, so the conversation between the two was heard by him.

Qin Yun was taken aback all night playing piano music for ziji.

He is practicing the practice of regulating the internal qi of the shihou, and it is gǎnjiào to the help of the Mingxiu Qinyin to ziji. The music she plays seems to contain a strange power, which can make people's mood become peaceful and calm, and they can enter a state of concentration very rongyi.

The blush on Mingxiu's face was even worse, she bit her lip and said softly: "I have learned the art of Qianmen Wangqi, and yesterday I saw that Brother Qin seemed to be a little unnatural, so I rashly used the Taoist meditation qin rhythm."

Qin Yun exhaled a long breath and hurriedly said, "Thank you so much, Miss Mingxiu!"

Mingxiu nodded, and also méiyou said more shime, and the atmosphere in the carriage became a little awkward.

Crash!

At this shihou, the carriage suddenly stopped.

The door of the carriage was forcefully opened. A pretty little girl leaned in and chirped, "Miss, Mr. Lin, please come over." Say there is something very important to discuss!"

"Well, Miss Mingxiu, then I'll go out first!"

This just broke the embarrassing atmosphere in the carriage, and Qin Yun hurriedly got out of it.

The whole convoy came to a halt, and the horsemen who accompanied the convoy held on

Hijiān fed water and fed the horses, and because of the millions of victims from the relief guānxi to Qinglan, there were few shihou who rested day and night along the way.

Lin Weishan, the head dart head of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, who was in charge of escorting the convoy, invited all the important people in the convoy together, including the four disciples of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, the elder Yun Tianyin, the five sword cultivators of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and the seven dart heads in the dart game.

Qin Yun, Wei Feng and Mingxiu came the latest, and after Qin Yun sat down, he immediately felt that there were several rather unkind eyes falling on Ziji's body, including the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect and the young dart master of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it must be because Ziji had stayed in Mingxiu's carriage all along.

Qin Yun Ziji also expected that a meditation cultivation meeting would last for such a long time, and with Mingxiu's stunning appearance, the accompanying guards and sword cultivators were naturally indispensable to admirers, which inevitably made him the target of everyone.

However, the situation revealed by Lin Weishan immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The chief dartman's expression was extremely serious, and he only heard him say in a deep voice: "We are in trouble! I just received a message from the flying pigeons of the dart bureau, and several horse thieves who are rampaging through the grassland are uniting to rob us in front!"

A big dart bureau like Weiyuan is very well-informed, and often ambushes and secretly transmits news in the major local forces and horse thief groups, otherwise shimeshihou will not be targeted by others, and business will not be able to continue.

Therefore, the people of Méiyou will doubt the authenticity of Lin Weishan's source.

It's time to come or it's coming!

This convoy is too large, and it is simply a big fat meat loaded with food and goods, and it is strange that the horse thieves on the West Sea prairie turn a blind eye.

The West Sea Steppe is vast, inhabited by many grassland tribes, and the unique geographical environment has created a fierce and warlike temperament of the majority of herdsmen, and also makes the horse thieves here extremely fierce.

"I'm afraid of shime! There are so many of us, are we still afraid that a few horse thieves will not be able to succeed?"

It was a disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect who spoke, and he obviously looked at the horse thief with a very disdainful expression.

His words may not be incorrect, this time escorting the convoy south to Qinglan, the Weiyuan Dart Bureau dispatched five hundred elite players, including Lin Weishan, there are as many as four Innate Realm Dart Masters.

And the disciples of the two sects who participated in the escort were not weak, the nine disciples were all innate masters, and there were even powerhouses like Yun Tianyin, so it was easy to gather such a force to destroy one or two small sects.

"yes, how can we be afraid of horse thieves?"

"Lin Darttou, if you ruguo are afraid, just go to shihou and let us make a move!"

"Hehe, I wish there were a few more horse thieves, otherwise it would be too méiyou along the way!"

The views of this disciple of the Northern Hell Sect have been agreed by many people, and the disciples of the two sects participating in the Xihai Martial Arts Association are all elites in the sect, and it can be said that each of them has the strength to defeat a hundred, and they will never be intimidated by horse thieves.

There are several sword cultivators who are eager to try, wanting to perform well in front of beautiful women.

Lin Weishan just smiled bitterly at this, and was also angry at the more or less offensive words of several people.

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