In the compound, Yun Xian suddenly raised his head. A pale yellow power erupted in his hand, and he turned around and went straight to Lian Yue'er with a sword.

Purple Cloud Swordsmanship, Hold the Sword and ask the sky!

Due to the hard work of studying at home during this time, the purple clouds surrounded me when I performed this style, which was very illusory and beautiful.

I saw that Lian Yue'er's arm moved, and two fingers accurately pushed away Yun Xian, who was stabbed, and then twisted her body, and pointed two fingers at Yun Xian's throat.

Defeat the enemy with one move!

If this is a real sword, and it is not fighting, the throat will be pierced!

"Come again!" Lian Yue'er said.

With just one move, Yun Xian could tell that Lian Yue'er had already touched the sword intent of the Purple Cloud Sword Technique. Only when you understand the sword intent can you make moves without following the moves, but you can produce the effect of purple clouds. Now he is basically proficient in moves, but he can't say that he can't do the standard of moves in battle, let alone sword intent.

Since Yun Xian has been studying for less than ten days, he naturally can't compare with Lian Yue'er in terms of heat. Yun Xian did not rush to experience the Ziyun Sword Intent, but gradually followed the moves.

Almost every move, even Yue'er can be easily resolved, and after it is resolved, the move can go straight to Yunxian's vital point.

"Ah wolf, you are still very unfamiliar with the trick of Edgeworth Nine Days, and you need to be familiar with it!"

"Ah wolf, the sword dance Quartet takes Pingchuan's sword, don't be anxious, you are in a hurry, the number of roads is completely wrong!

“...”

Yun Xian was in Lian Yue'er's hands like a disciple making a move in front of the grandmaster, and there was a big difference. If there is a real fight between life and death, Yun Xian knows that this gap will be even greater.

At night, Yun Xian returned to the secret room and stared at the Ziyun swordsmanship on the wall. He was thinking back to the problems he encountered when he was sparring with Lian Yue'er today. Sometimes when I think of something powerful, I will use my finger as a sword.

"This Lian Yue'er is quite hanging, and he can actually abuse you like this! The human realm is the same, but the gap in strength is much bigger than that of demon beasts. ”

Among the demon beasts, unless the difference in breed is extremely large. Otherwise, it will be difficult to kill each other in the same realm. However, after watching Lian Yue'er and Yun Xian's discussion today, Xiao Xiao can be sure, although the two are in the same realm. But if it really fought, Lian Yue'er could easily break Yunxian's shield and then kill.

Yun Xian stared at the stone wall and muttered, "This is just Lian Yue'er, our purpose is to force Lian Yuan, who is at the level of Yun Master!"

Hearing this, the originally relaxed little face also became solemn.

Lian Yue'er is already so strong! How strong is Lian Yuan, who has devoted himself to cultivation no matter political affairs?

Just talking about the Purple Cloud Sword Technique, he didn't know how much stronger it was than Lian Yue'er, who didn't have much time to cultivate!

...

The origin of the Sword Immortal Residence can be traced back to the founding of Haoyue County.

The Bauhinia Continent was originally ruled by the Bauhinia Dynasty, but later collapsed and was divided into various forces and empires today. The Haoyue royal family itself belongs to the southern barbarians, and the Bauhinia culture has not been handed down in the early days of the founding of Haoyue, and most of them are barbarian extreme martial traditions. After several eras, poetry and poetry rose, and the status of literati and writers gradually improved. Today, it is the period of the rise of literati and artists. The power of the armed forces has gradually shifted from the strong leading the troops to the civilian generals, and the strong have taken up the position of the head of the sect.

Jianxianju is a symbol of the rise of culture, and everything about literature and art is exchanged in Jianxianju.

Lian Yue'er said to Yun Xian that selling paintings, except for the Sword Immortal Ju, basically only set up stalls in the market to sell as decoration.

The next day, Yun Xian had just finished breakfast, and Lian Yue'er came to the secret room to pick out the most exquisite picture scroll, and dragged Yun Xian directly to the Sword Immortal Residence in Lingling County.

Jianxian Ju is a large spiral layout, surrounded by poetry and paintings, paper-cut art, sculptures... A feast for the eyes.

"If you set up a stall, it will be very good to sell it for ten taels!"

Yun Xian and Lian Yue'er chatted while walking, and of course, Yun Xian was also paying attention to all kinds of works.

"Lord of the Cold Moon..."Yun Xian stopped in front of a picture scroll.

Since the title of Cold Moon County Lord was only given after the destruction of the Liu family, Yun Xian didn't know it. However, seeing the person painted on it, Yun Xian certainly recognized it as Lian Yue'er.

Lian Yue'er herself is quite interested in literature and art, plus she is a person in power and she is very beautiful. There are quite a few about her works here.

"It's all sycophancy!" Lian Yue'er looked unimpressed.

Yun Xian carefully looked at the details on the picture scroll, the so-called layman looked at the lively, and the insider looked at the doorway. Really take a closer look, including the charm of the overall picture scroll, Yun Xian is ashamed of himself.

Lian Yue'er saw Yun Xian's eyes and said with a smile: "Yours is very good, I like it myself!"

Yun Xian just smiled slightly, of course he knew Lian Yue'er's intentions, even if her work was scum, she would not let it sell badly. However, as a man, I have a competitive heart, and I don't want my work to be inferior in quality to others.

Lian Yue'er was obviously familiar with the path, and walked directly towards the center of the Sword Immortal Residence.

The Sword Immortal Residence, like Lingling County, occupies an extremely large area, and there is an inconspicuous door about a few hundred meters next to the center, and a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe is standing at the door.

When the middle-aged man saw Lian Yue'er and the two coming over, his eyes immediately lit up and he walked over, smiled and saluted, "Lord Yuejun!"

Lian Yue'er nodded: "You should know the purpose of my visit, this is my guard 'Wu', he has a certain attainment in painting!"

"Wait a minute, the county lord. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

Soon, two service personnel from the Sword Immortal Residence came over.

"Mr. Wu, please make a note with us!"

The middle-aged man took out a small dark gold square from the hand of a service person. This block is only the size of a thumb, called the Soul Stone, and can confirm the identity of a person.

Due to the extremely large population of this world and the very high probability of fighting, it is extremely normal for many people to die quietly. The Soul Stone needs to be dripping blood to recognize the master, and once the person dies, then the Sword Immortal Residence can be viewed. Naturally, all the proceeds of the work will be included in the Sword Immortal Residence. Secondly, come and get the profits, and you also have to confirm the soul stone.

After Yun Xian dripped blood and recognized the master, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "Mr. Wu, everything is okay, you can come over when you have time to see if you sell it, and if you sell it, you can come and get revenge." ”

Lian Yue'er suddenly smiled and asked, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to sell it?"

"No, no, no, what the county lord personally sent, how could it be?" the middle-aged man replied hurriedly.

"It's sold, how about you send someone to deliver revenge to him?" Lian Yue'er said with a smile.

The middle-aged man immediately said, "Yes!"

The Sword Immortal Residence is generally an elegant gathering place for literati and artists, and the people here are generally very proud. Only Lian Yue'er has the courage to let them take the initiative to give the reward to the creator!

After Lian Yue'er and Yun Xian left, the middle-aged man opened the picture scroll and smiled dumbly.

This painting is much better than the one sold at the stall, but it is still a step worse than the work of Sword Immortal Ju. However, it was sent by the Lord of Lianyue County himself.

Can it be sold or not?

Even if it's a blank piece of paper, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to sell it.

"It's great to have a backer!" Immediately, the middle-aged man said to the two service personnel: "Go! Put it in the most conspicuous position." ”

Early the next morning, a young Confucian walked in with excitement at the door of the Sword Immortal Residence.

Inside the Sword Immortal Residence, there is a spiral-shaped corridor. On both sides of the cloister, there are all kinds of works, from the outside to the inside. In the center, there are masterpieces of celebrities.

This young Confucian named Fang Yang is not a master, he belongs to the person with the highest level of painting in Lingling County.

"Hey, it's not sold!" Fang Yang glanced at the works he was lining up outside.

The more it is viewed outside, the higher the success rate of the organic sale.

There are only two places in the entire Sword Immortal Residence that are not master-level golden lands, one is the outermost, and you will definitely see it when you come in. One is the center, next to the masterpiece. If it's not a master, the outermost is slightly better than the inside.

"Huh?"

Fang Yang noticed a picture scroll placed in the first pair.

This painting must be the best on the stall, but if you want to say that it is placed in the Sword Immortal Residence, it is completely inferior in the row.

Fang Yang walked angrily along the corridor to the center.

"What's going on? The moon god diagram in front of me, that level is only considered middle and lower, why is it in front of me?"

Fang Yang looked very angry, he was the most standard and famous in the entire Lingling County.

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Yang and muttered, "The county lord personally sent it over, if you think it's unfair, I'll put it behind you!"

When Fang Yang heard this, the scene of the Chai family being surrounded by a large number of soldiers and horses and Chai Jin being killed suddenly flashed in his mind. Suddenly, there was a cold sweat on his face.

"Anyway, it's just a pair, in front of me, in front of me, it's good that I didn't buy him!"

Fang Yang hurriedly changed his words.