The laughter of the ink dance could not reach the hinterland of the Great Qian. It is located on the coast of the East China Sea, with pleasant scenery, mild climate, and women who are as gentle as water. In addition to being famous for its beautiful women, it is also famous for its business, and the world's first businessman Jia Wen is located here.

The area of the Wen family is not inferior to that of the Beiliang Palace, because the Wen family is on an island, and there are thirty-six small islands around this island, which extend to the land, of which twenty-six are stationed by the Great Cadre Water Army, and sixteen are stationed by the Wen family's retainers. This navy army is stationed here, but Bai Xuannian let the third generation of the Wen family be the commander of the water army, which is actually a direct gift to the Wen family with a private army.

It's just that this private army, Wen people have to pay a price, five million taels of silver every year, and the salary of this water army is also Wen people's business, and when the time comes, when there is a big war, they will also have to contribute. No matter how you look at this deal, Wen people are at a loss, but this is a loss from Bai Xuan, and Wen people will admit it.

There is a crescent-shaped island called Mingyue Island in the island group, there is a lake above the island, and it is a freshwater lake, and there is a pavilion on this freshwater lake, which is also the Mingyue Pavilion. There was a person in the pavilion, dressed in white, but it was a woman in white, who was really sitting cross-legged, looking at the posture and practicing.

All around, the mist was thick, surrounding the woman in white in the middle, and she felt that this was a fairy. It was only dawn on this day, and the woman in white had been practicing here for half an hour, which showed that she was also a diligent person.

Another hour passed, the sun rose, the breath became hot, and the mist dispersed, revealing the face of the woman in white, but it was a shallow smell.

Wen Renqing's shallow hands circled, then closed to his abdomen, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hah!" Hearing this, he snorted lightly, slapped the ground, and pulled out the long sword wrapped in the blue scabbard on the table. On the long sword, the blue sword shines brightly, but this sword only bursts out at the moment when it is unsheathed, no, after a breath, it is condensed into the blue long sword.

Smell the shallow light step lightly, out of the pavilion, step on the lake, one point, is full of lake ripples, and then a little is the ripples still, and finally there are no ripples. Wen Ren Qingqian held a blue long sword, a dragonfly dotted with water, and the sword body groaned softly, like an elegant fairy.

There was a person on the shore, slowly getting up, dressed in plain white clothes, white hair and white beard. As soon as he stretched out his hand, mist emerged from the clear water in the lake, condensing into a snow sword in his hand.

Hearing that the person was shallow, he pulled a sword flower, the long sword stabbed directly, and the sword qi rushed directly to the people on the shore. The blue sword light overflowed the man on the shore, and came before the sword qi. The man on the shore only maintained the way of holding the sword, and the shallow sword light could not spread to the man on the shore, forming a wall of light in front of the man.

Wen Ren Qingqian scolded, the sword qi passed through the light curtain, and the person on the shore did not move, but collected the sword, Wen Renqing's sword qi was condensed into ice, fell to the ground, shattered into ice slag, and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Ren Qingqian landed on the shore at this time, and the long sword in his hand, with a stroke, was no longer overflowing with sword qi, only the cold sword body remained. When the light blue long sword was about to hit the center of the man's eyebrows on the shore, the sword qi overflowed again. The man on the shore had a divine light in his eyes, but that divine light was sword energy.

Wen Renqing's sword qi was broken, Wenren Qingqian slashed down, the man's true qi on the shore protected his body, and he carried the sword of Wenren Qingqian, Wenren Qingqian's backhand turned, and the sword body slashed towards the person, and the person's head tilted back slightly, dodging Wenrenqing's move.

Wen Ren Qingqian's body turned, and with a kick, the man's waist and abdomen shrank, clamping Wen Renqing's kick. In an instant, his waist and abdomen stiffened, and the shallow foot of Wenren rebounded out. With the help of this rebound, Wen Ren Qingqian did a volley, kicked the man with both feet, took a step back, and dodged the kick. But Wen Ren Qingqian had a long sword in his hand, hiding between his waist and abdomen, and slashed down diagonally when the man retreated.

The man shook his head, smiled wryly, and took three steps back.

Hearing this, the person fell shallowly, withdrew his long sword, looked at the man with a smile and said, "Master Ya, how is it?" The man laughed out loud.

This is Ya Shuangxue, fifty days ago he came out of the customs, although he did not break through to the fourth realm, but it was only a few opportunities, this time he was ordered by Xiao Bo to come here to learn about the people's shallow martial arts, and also brought a long sword, saying that Xiao Qingchen gave the people a shallow smell. However, according to the method given to him by Xiao Bo, he slowly opened the seal of Wenren Qingqian, and Wenrenqing's martial arts are also a thousand miles in a day. The most important thing is that the mind is pure and unhindered, and it breaks through to the second realm of flawlessness.

Ya Shuangxue smiled, "Yes, your qualifications are one of the best two people I have seen in decades." Wen Ren Qingqian sucked at the pavilion, the blue scabbard flew over, the blue long sword entered the sheath, Wen Ren Qingqian held the long sword in both hands and asked, "Master Ya, what about another person?" ”

Yashuang Xue dispersed and condensed into a snow sword with water vapor and said with a smile: "This first person, naturally it is my young lady who flows ink dance, her qualifications can be said to be the first person in the world, even my family is not comparable, in my opinion, she is probably the female sword fairy in the past few hundred years." ”

Wen Ren frowned his nose lightly, and said in a sour tone, "Is that the person who is dressed in purple and cold?" ”

Yashuang Xue paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "My young lady is a purple cloth with a graceful temperament." The purple sword in his hand is also superb, and only the son of the world can resist a few points. ”

"Hmph, Master Ya, did she learn the swordsmanship from you?" Wen Ren snorted and asked again. Ya Shuangxue hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I don't dare to take this seriously, Miss's master and Shizi's master are the same person, swordsmanship." I can only reach seven or eight, right? I'm not sure, but with luck, it's eight out of eight at most. ”

After Ya Shuangxue finished speaking, she smiled again, "But you can rest assured, it is also that person who taught you this set of swordsmanship." My swordsmanship is only one of my disciples who has learned it. ”

Wen Ren Qingqian hurriedly said, "Master Naya, why don't you hand me over your swordsmanship?" ”

"Hey, how can my swordsmanship be as good as that man's?" Ya Shuangxue said with a smile, "That person's name is the white-clothed sword saint in the rivers and lakes, but he is a famous master for decades, and he can reach the top of the heavenly list. ”

Wen Ren said indifferently, "So what? Master Ya, there is no second martial arts, how can you be vain? And in my opinion, there is only a gap between the people who use it, and there is no gap in swordsmanship. You're wrong! ”

When Master Ya heard this, he laughed, "Listening to Miss's words makes the old man ashamed." The old man has lived for such a long time, but he still doesn't know that there is no gap in swordsmanship, only a gap in people. People are really getting older and older, and Wu Wuji has forgotten it. ”

Wen Ren smiled smugly, "So, Master Ya, when you go back to Beiliang, you must compete with that person." ”

Ya Shuangxue shook her head and smiled, "This is not appropriate, that person's martial arts have long been abolished for himself." ”

Hearing the shallow sound, at this time, Ya Shuangxue took out a letter from his arms and said: "Miss, this is my young master entrusted me to bring it, this is his road map, now you can go to him after you have learned!" ”

"Oh also! Great, I can finally meet Xiao Lang! Wen Ren Qingqing happily snatched the letter from Ya Shuangxue's hand and hurriedly put it in his arms.

"Master Ya, I'm going to prepare!" Hearing the light skills, he flew outside. After a few breaths, he flew back and asked, "Master Ya, what is the name of my sword?" ”

Ya Shuangxue pointed to the blue on the hilt of the sword and said, "The color of this sword is full of blue light, and its name is Langya." ”

Wen Ren raised the blue long sword and muttered, "The Langya Divine Sword in the Gods and Demons." ”