Volume 1 The Waves Rise and Fall Chapter 32 The Son is unparalleled in the world
After tonight, a cage gate inn no longer exists.
The young man exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked down, his palms were already full of blood, and it was actually not very wise to use a realm cultivation to forcibly exercise his sword.
The spiritual power in Zhihai was also exhausted at the last moment.
The three people of the inn gambled on three talismans by themselves, and only killed the fat cook, but in fact, it was a last resort, a big gamble, if you win, you live, and if you lose, you die.
But as long as the calculation is fine enough, the long-term vision is enough, the fall is everywhere in front of people, and the calculation is everywhere behind people, then it seems to be a dangerous move, but in fact, everything is under control.
"Shhh
There was a tearing sensation in the left hand holding the sword, and the young man changed his hand to hold the sword and slowly walked out of the inn.
The sword is not properly applied, and it is already a river and lake when you go out.
The rain stopped.
There was a sudden wind and sand around the Longmen Inn.
As soon as the drizzle stopped, the wind and sand rose again, he had to cover the wind and sand with one hand, and walked slowly, his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw a black spot in the distance, which was slowly moving in his direction.
A hundred feet away from the boy, on the other end there was a woman naked and wounded, walking slowly towards him, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, but smiling.
"Childe. โ
"How are you?"
I didn't have time to answer, but I just tried my best to walk in front of my son-in-law, and she collapsed with all her strength and passed out.
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Li Zijin sat by the campfire, closed his eyes and recuperated, his left hand was torn, he simply bandaged it, compared to the injury suffered by the maidservant last night, it was a big deal.
Carrying her all the way here, it really made the young man miserable, last night at the Longmen Inn, and there was no food, at this moment Li Zijin only felt tired and sleepy, cold and hungry, as if he was falling apart, as if he only moved at will, the bones of his whole body would make a crisp sound.
The spiritual power in the sea of knowledge slowly recovered in this night, after a vicious battle, but there was no way to increase cultivation, after all, this vicious battle, he did not rely on the realm from beginning to end, and there was no realm cultivation reliability at all, it all relied on the enemy first, one more step to calculate, especially two times to put the place of death and then live, once to wait for the spear of the shopkeeper to stab over, and once to face the palm of the black shopkeeper.
The slightest mistake will lead to an unfortunate death, and it will die a ridiculous death, because no one will "look for death" like this.
There was a slight sound beside him, and the boy didn't look back, "You're awake." โ
Su Hu leaned against a tree, slowly got up, and looked around, "We walked out of the desert?"
Li Zijin shook his head, "It's beautiful to think about, this is an oasis." โ
Listening to the familiar strange words, Su Hu smiled slightly, his own son has no other skills, the kung fu of yin and yang weirdness is the peak, perfect, and has lived for more than three hundred years, and she has seen not a hundred thousand people but also a million, but there are really few strange words that are as good as him.
She looked at herself, she was wearing his clothes, and she was a little crowded, so she complained: "Childe's clothes are really not easy to wear." โ
The young man turned his head and said seriously, "Then don't wear it?"
"Okay. She reached out to take off her clothes, but he gave him a cold glance and had to give up.
There was a touch of fish belly white on the edge of the sky, Li Zijin extinguished the bonfire, returned the Cuihui sword to her, looked at the sky and said, "It's time for us to go on the road." โ
Su Hu took the Cui Rui Sword, put it into the magic weapon that once contained Li Huairen and contained the Cave Heaven, and said coldly, "Han Jian is dead." โ
Li Zijin didn't care, he had already gotten up, walked into the distance, and threw down a sentence: "I didn't ask again." โ
Su Hu looked at the young man's back, followed, leaned in front of his son-in-law, and said with a smile: "But I want to say." โ
She noticed that Li Zijin had an injury on the palm of her left hand, and somehow her face was full of joy, as if she had discovered something terrible, as if she had lost two tails in a big battle, and it was not a sad thing compared to this incident.
Li Zijin quickened her pace, wanting to get out of the Northern Desert before sunset today, and when she saw that she was smiling from ear to ear, he asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Dressed in a very ill-fitting young man's clothes, the woman replied, "You used that Tuna Kung Fu that mobilized the spiritual power of the sea to comprehend, right?" โ
Li Zijin was stunned, she didn't understand what was so funny about this matter, it could make her happy for so long, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that the woman's mind was so strange, and the way men weighed the pros and cons and calculated the gains and losses was completely different from the way men weighed the pros and cons.
A woman can sulk for a long time because of a seemingly trivial matter, or she can give up a big thing in the eyes of others to make it happen.
You can be happy and sad because of some people's unintentional actions, and you will ignore some people's hearts and lungs.
The former is mostly the person they like, and the latter may be the person who likes them.
The young man felt that the woman in the world seemed to be the most elusive and strange existence in the world, and it was impossible to teach people to guess with common sense.
Su Hu didn't have so many complicated thoughts, he just walked side by side with his son-in-law, glancing at him from time to time out of the corner of his eye, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking about a trivial matter.
Suddenly remembering something, Li Zijin asked curiously: "I heard someone say that in the same realm, sword cultivation is the strongest, followed by martial arts, and then demons, ordinary qi refiners are the weakest, Han Jian is a martial artist of the Eight Realms, you are a Yuanying demon cultivator, why can you kill him?"
Su Hu asked rhetorically, "Didn't Gongzi also kill three second-realm monks with the strength of the first realm?"
Li Zijin thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he didn't dig into the roots, thousands of avenues, thousands of cultivations, monks in the world, who hasn't had a few kung fu skills to press the bottom of the box?
Doesn't he Li Zijin also have a sword technique that he hasn't practiced yet? It's just that when he thinks that the senior said that he must enter the realm of the cave before he can practice that sword technique, the young man has a headache, and now he has a low realm, and when he encounters a strong enemy, he can only desperately calculate, so that he can get so much benefit from the fight, and thousands of one and a half stars can achieve a victory in a fight, and it is too tiring to act like this.
The young man also imagined that like the female sword fairy Tang Yin, there was no need to calculate, even if there were thousands of difficulties, the sword would be leveled.
It's just that how does the young man know that the world is complicated, and the most difficult place is not that when the realm is humble, he can't be happy to draw a sword, but most of them are after the realm is profound, and he can't do what he wants, and the constraints of high-realm monks are much more than those of low-realm monks.
Just like the previous female sword immortal Tang Yin, as the sect master of the Yunxia Sect in the Yan Kingdom, after entering the realm of the Daxuan Dynasty, it was inconvenient for the sword to be in the clouds, just like the Confucian sage who sat in the Daxuan Tianmu, the cultivation of the sky was in the body, but he had to follow the rules, there was something to do, but not to do, but in the back, those "can be done" eventually became a "can't do", teaching people to be bored, but helpless.
When Li Zijin thinks of swordsmanship, he thinks of the women's sword fairy Tang Yin, when he thinks of Tang Yin, he thinks of Yunxia Mountain, and when he thinks of Yunxia Mountain, he thinks of ยทยทยทยทยทยท
I don't know what happened to Yunxia Mountain now.
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Three months ago, after Tang Yin personally said, "I, Tang Yin, will bear it with all my might, and I will never affect the Yunxia Sect", in fact, the white-haired old woman who was extremely high in the seat of the Patriarch Hall knew in her heart, and she was no longer aggressive, nodding and leaving, but both of them knew that before the storm came, it might be calm and louder than noisy.
Those who are very quiet and always shouting what to do, are like some barking dogs, which make people feel that there is no threat other than noise.
On the contrary, another kind of dog, not shouting or making trouble, just standing in place, staring at people coldly, and then finding the right opportunity, pounced at the critical time, and bit the person fiercely, straight to the point, so that people can't guard against it.
Dogs that bite people usually don't bark in advance.
In her eyes, the Daxuan Dynasty is also like a dog that bites people.
Tang Yin guessed that Da Xuan would send someone to ask for the crime, but he didn't expect that this questioning would come so quickly, Da Xuan did not send the anti-murder department, or the people from Zhenguo Temple, but I don't know how to find a Yan Guo person to come forward instead of them, instead of the person from the Daxuan Dynasty, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.
Pink clothes, often think.
The most powerful Hou Ye of Yan Country is really above 10,000 people under one person, and it is actually difficult to say whether this pink-clothed candidate is "under one person", because of the state affairs of Yan Kingdom, most of the time there is no need for the Yan King to come forward, as long as Chang Sisi nods, then it is already nine out of ten.
Chang Sisi is in Yan Kingdom, whether it is with the Immortal Sect on the mountain, or the people in the rivers and lakes, he actually has a very good relationship, not to mention that with his identity as a marquis, he occupies an extremely important voice in the temple, and King Yan even let him take charge of power for a time, when the King of Yan is not in power, the temple of Yan Kingdom can even be regarded as a hall of words in pink clothes.
No matter how big or small the matter is, Chang Sisi can make a judgment, looking at the entire Yan Kingdom, among the living people, no one dares to disagree.
There is no national teacher in Yan country, but one thing that everyone in the world knows is that this Chang Sisi, who is known as the pink-clothed candidate, is actually both a Hou Ye and a national teacher, and even has an identity that is not humane to outsiders. Pillow Guest.
If you think about it, then many seemingly unreasonable decisions in Yan Guo will actually make sense.
Before Chang Sisi went to Yunxia Mountain, he had actually sent someone to send a message to the flying sword and informed the entire Yunxia Mountain in advance, this is a face-saving effort, it doesn't matter whether Yunxia Mountain knows it or not, the important thing is to teach the spies planted by the Daxuan Dynasty in the territory of Yan Kingdom to know.
Tang Yin personally greeted the Pink Clothes Hou at the gate of Yunxia Mountain, not out of submission to power, but this female sword immortal, who has always had a good impression of the Pink Clothes Candidate, feels that Chang Sisi acts as a person, is above board, even if he treats the enemy, he also pursues the means of yang schemes, and he is on the table, and he never hurts people in the dark.
A carriage stopped at the mountain gate of Yunxia Mountain, and out of it came a man with a beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips like cicada wings, a face carved like pink jade, a delicate and small chin, a stranger like jade, and a son who is unparalleled in the world.
He gave birth to a face that a woman would envy when she saw it, and smiled: "Yinyin, long time no see." โ