This contest with a huge disparity in power was won with the help of the lord of Yingning County, the dean Lin Yifu, and Lin Qingyin's brothers and sisters.

Zhu Ba came back, dragging his seriously injured body.

Along with it, he also brought back a compensation of fifty gold coins from the Shen family.

Aunt Jinhua was grief-stricken because of her son's injury.

However, after seeing the fifty gold coins sent by the Shen family, the resentment on his face and the grief in his heart disappeared.

The night sky is deep.

Ying Che sat cross-legged on the grass on the hillside, silently reciting the nine-character mantra in his mouth.

Annihilation, One, Silence, Man, Only, Heaven, Life, Death, Spirit.

A light flashed in his chest, and the little slave appeared from the jade, playing with a bamboo sword in his hand. Looking at Ying Che, who was cultivating with his eyes crossed, a touch of joy flashed across his fairy-like cheeks.

"Ying Che, this palace has said that if you solve the matter of the Shen family, you will be rewarded! Although you rely on the strength of all families, and the victory is not complete, what this palace has said still counts. ”

As he spoke, he threw the bamboo sword in his hand into Ying Che's hand.

"What is this?

took the bamboo sword, and a touch of displeasure crossed his face. "I said this female bodhisattva, you are too stingy, although the whole thing is the credit of Qingyin and the county lord of Yingning, but your reward is too picky, right?"

"Don't like it, but you don't have a choice!"

Looking back, he smiled, stretched out his jade-like arm, and waved it at the starry sky.

The starlight in the night sky seemed to sense the call of the little slave, and under the guidance of a strange and incomprehensible force, it fell like rain, part of it submerged into Ying Che's body, and part of it sank into the bamboo sword.

"The matter between you and the Shen family, although it has come to an end for the time being, it is not over. The Shen family will not swallow this secret loss, and will definitely take revenge on you in private. Therefore, your task now is to take this bamboo sword and deal with the Shen family's next revenge on you. ”

Slightly stunned, he looked at the little slave with disbelief on his face.

"I said this eldest sister, you're not kidding, are you? I'm a powerless Wenmo, you let me take a sword to fight against the largest business family in Tanglin, and this sword is still made of bamboo!"

"Didn't you ever worry that you wouldn't be able to save Zhu Ba? In fact, now Zhu Ba has returned. There's no reason you can't do it without trying. ”

The slave retorted.

"Okay, if I don't worship you as a teacher, you teach me some powerful kung fu, so that I have the capital and courage to continue fighting with the Shen family. "The smile of the yin test is like a bad uncle who seduces little Lori with a lollipop.

Ignoring Ying Che's nonsense, he turned into a streamer and sank into the jade on his chest.

"Ying Che, I hope that this time, you can use your own ability to solve the Shen family's troubles, instead of repeatedly relying on other people's abilities and relying on the good intentions of others. Okay, carefully comprehend the energy that this palace has introduced into your body, and I hope that within ten days, this palace will be able to see a Ying Che full of confidence, a Ying Che who has cultivated as a martial artist. ”

In the jade, the voice of the little slave loomed.

"What?"

"Martial artist, what are you kidding?"

You must know that although there are not a few people who can introduce qi into their bodies, there are very few who can correctly guide and cultivate it.

Martial Masters, Masters, Grandmasters!

Twenty-seven grades of the third order.

It seems simple, but it is actually comparable to ascending to the sky.

Since I came to this world, I have been silently reciting the nine-character heart formula for more than ten years, and my cultivation has never increased. It can be seen how difficult it is for an ordinary martial artist to achieve the cultivation of a martial artist.

In Ying Che's memory, in the entire Tanglin County City, there should be no more than a hundred cultivators who can reach the level of martial artists. can reach the master level, but I don't know if there is.

However, it is rumored that the previous Tanglin King, Bai Zhantian, was a mysterious grandmaster-level super powerhouse.

Come to think of it, the big and small families led by the Shen and Liu families should have some martial artist-level masters who have been raised. However, a master of this level will not show up easily.

The county lord of Yingning should also be a martial artist, but I don't know how many martial artists she is.

A first-grade martial artist, a nine-rank martial artist.

It is by no means as simple as one by nine, but also the quality of the imperial qi, the proficiency of control, and the increase of tens or even hundreds of times the strength.

Don't look at Lin Qingquan with a sword hanging around his waist all day long, it's just his outfit.

In fact, he was just an ordinary martial artist who didn't get started.

Outside Tanglin City, there are many gangs. Ying Che vaguely heard others say that the leader of the dark gang is a man named Kuwu, who has the strong cultivation of an eight-rank martial artist.

Moreover, this guy called Kuwu seems to be only in his twenties.

Although the mouth is not angry, the body is very real.

Standing proudly on the hillside, holding a bamboo sword, like a high-spirited coquettish swordsman!

The air sinks into the Danhai, and there is no foreign object in the heart!

Suddenly.

A hint of coolness arose in the Danhai Sea, and slowly swam along with the meridians of the whole body. After a long time, this cool feeling fills the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body and pours into the internal organs.

There was a throbbing in his heart, and the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality and was out of Yingche's control.

In mid-air, I faintly saw the bamboo sword swinging it in the starlight.

It's slow, it's light.

"Ying Che, this palace uses the sword with qi, carefully observe and speculate!" came from the jade bi and the serious reprimand of the little slave.

There are only three styles of this sword technique!

In the first form, the imperial qi reaches the sword body and urges the bamboo sword, which can produce high-frequency oscillations, using the tip of the sword as a point to form a suction vortex with qi agitation, and adsorb the enemy at the tip of the sword.

In the second form, it induces the imperial qi to reach the whole body, taking over the vortex that vibrates around the frequency, swinging at high speed above, down, left, and right, and the bamboo sword forms a sword shadow cage centered on you, imprisoning the opponent in the sword shadow.

In the third form, the whole body is full of strength, reaching the tip of the sword, and giving the enemy a fatal blow!

The words of the little slave are very abstract.

But to sum it up, it's six words.

Vortex, cage, nirvana!

When he seemed to understand or not, the bamboo sword fell into Ying Che's hands.

Stand, sword, eyes closed!

"Little slave, do you look like a swordsman?"

Sensing the breath in the body, the mind tries to communicate with the qi. He made a starting gesture, raised the bamboo sword above his head, and pointed the tip of the sword at the starry sky.

"The star power that has been introduced into your body will allow you to successfully become a first-rank martial artist tonight. However, you have to understand the concept of a martial artist, not a reckless man with no cultivation. Apply what you have learned, and I think you understand the meaning of these four words. So, whatever way you do, use the bamboo sword in your hand to cut that tree before dawn. ”

"Trees?"

As far as the eye can see, on the grassy hillside, there is only a crooked neck tree, standing quietly ten feet away.

"A tree with such a thick arm, you let me use a bamboo sword to cut it off? Dare to ask this female benefactor, are you crazy or am I crazy? and..."

The little slave interrupted him.

"Ying Che, you are fifteen years old, and it is time for your life to be content with the status quo to end. You have to release the pent-up desires and dissatisfaction in your heart and do what you really have to do. ”

"Desire?

Ying Che stood in place and asked herself from her heart.

In this life, he has a father and mother, a younger sister, and a group of brothers who have made friends with his heart. There is still a sweetheart as light and elegant as a daisy.

Just ask, what is there not to be satisfied with in such a life?

"Satisfied, if I tell you, your sweetheart, that girl named Lin Qingyin, is not an ordinary person. In her body, there is a very powerful energy sealed, and this kind of energy fluctuation is terrifying for me now. Do you still think so?"

"The energy of terror?"

After a moment's stunned, the smile on his face returned, full of disbelief.

"I'm a childhood sweetheart with Qingyin, she has terrifying energy in her body, I don't know? If that's the case, she'll definitely tell me. ”

"She and the little girl named Yingning are close friends in the boudoir, have you told you this? Moreover, what kind of childhood sweethearts are you? When you met, you were seven years old. Before that, you know what happened to her? You don't even know, you just take it for granted. ”

"I..."

The little slave was right, but Ying Che was speechless.

"If my guess is correct, the energy hidden in her body will change in the near future. At least three years, at most ten years, it will be uncontrollable and completely explode! At that time, she may become very strong, maybe, she can't withstand the violent energy, she will..."

"What will happen?"

"Will die!"

Looking at Ying Che who was stunned in place, the little slave appeared from the jade bi, stood facing Ying Che, and the jade fingers stroked his cheek and said softly.

"It's not just her. ”

"Think of your parents, think of your sister, think of your friends. Without great strength, they cannot be protected. Do you still remember Dr. Xu's entrustment to you that night? He entrusted that young man named Xiaoran to you, but what did you do to protect them?"

"Do you think that by guarding your home, your parents and friends will be able to live in peace with the world?

"You're wrong!"

"Ying Che, this world is not as calm as you imagined. Evil, dirty, deceitful, and murderous, intertwined in layers, like stacked mountains. And you must obtain enough power to destroy the world in order to better protect the people around you. ”

"It's not just your loved ones, your lover, your friends, it's me!" this is the first time she has referred to herself as "I" since she appeared.

Her words, with the magic of demagogic power, bury Yingche deep in her heart...

Completely detonated!