Linghu rushed into the end of the alley, saw the green bamboo Weng again, and also saw Qu Feiyan. He was not surprised, but Lu Zhuweng's face was not good-looking, and Qu Feiyan was also very surprised.

After Qu Feiyan's explanation, Luzhu Weng knew that this kid turned out to be from the Huashan faction. Well, what about the other person?

Luzhu Weng didn't ask, but paid careful attention to Ling Hu Chong, but Ling Hu Chong was not the kind of person who had his heart, he came here completely because of Qu Feiyan.

As Bai Xiaosheng guessed, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were both dead, and they were ambushed and killed, and they were on the way to Kyoto. Qu Feiyan had a big life and escaped. She only had one relative, Qu Yang, and she had nowhere to go, so she came here to find her aunt and beg her to avenge her grandfather. It's just that Ren Yingying has already left the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect itself is also in a miasma, so how can she care about other things.

Qu Feiyan was unwilling, so he could only stay here, practice hard, and wait for the opportunity to avenge his grandfather and Grandpa Liu's family.

After listening to her narration, Ling Hu Chong sighed in his heart, and sure enough, Bai Xiaosheng guessed it!

"Brother Linghu, what are you doing here?" Qu Feiyan asked curiously, and Luzhu Weng's ears were also propped up.

Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly and said, "I was also killed by the Songshan faction." He elaborated on the experience, and also aroused his grief for his little sister's empathy, and the whole person looked very lost.

Luzhu Weng had the heart to inquire about Bai Xiaosheng's affairs, took the initiative to take out the wine, and handed it to Ling Hu Chong. The fox did not refuse, and poured it like a cow. Growing up so big, the closest people in his heart are Master, Master, and Little Sister, but all three of them abandoned him, making him suffer unimaginable blows. Once this kind of blow is hooked, it will definitely make the fox breathless.

"Little junior sister ......" was drunk and hazy, and it seemed that there was only his little junior sister in Hu Chong's eyes, and the whole person was lying on the table, and he kept muttering the words "little junior sister" in his mouth.

Seeing that he looked like he was drunk, Qu Feiyan pursed his lips and muttered, "Flower heart big radish...... I forgot about your little nun. ”

"Feiyan, what little nun?" In the bamboo house, Ren Yingying, who was carrying a hat, slowly walked out, just in time to hear Qu Feiyan's words.

Qu Feiyan stuck out his tongue, stepped forward to hug Ren Yingying, and said with a smile: "There is no little nun, my aunt must have heard it wrong." ”

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, my ears are not deaf yet. Ren Yingying glanced at her angrily. Qu Fei shrank his cigarette butt and said with a smile: "I'm talking about the little nun Yilin of the Hengshan faction." Linghu Chong, this guy once saved her from Tian Boguang's hands, and made her fall in love with this flowery carrot......"

"What kind of flowery carrot, you woman, how can you put this on your lips?" Ren Yingying scolded sternly, slowly walked to Ling Hu Chong's side, and asked Luzhu Weng, "This is one of the two yesterday?"

"Yes!" Luzhu Weng bowed and said, "I don't know who the other person is, but his martial arts are very high, and his nephew was arrested after only two rounds in his hands." ”

Ren Yingying frowned, in less than two rounds, that person's martial arts are too strong, more powerful than his father, but I don't know how to be undefeated than Dongfang?

On the other side, Bai Xiaosheng, who they were thinking about, left Luoyang City and went to Fujian.

Bai Xiaosheng himself has absolutely no interest in the evil sword spectrum, but when he thinks of Lin Pingzhi's guy, it is better to take the evil sword spectrum away, otherwise Xiao Linzi will become a eunuch, and he will harm Yue Lingshan if he doesn't know how to harm him. These two people are rare good people in Xiaoao, and it is Amitabha Buddha to save them.

With all his might, he arrived in Fujian in less than ten days. The evil sword spectrum is hidden in the old mansion of Xiangyang Lane, for the people here, this is a secret place, except for a few people, no one knows at all, but for Bai Xiaosheng, it is not a secret at all. He easily found the old mansion in Xiangyang Lane, and found the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits in the Buddha Hall.

Some of the faded robes are full of dense children, and at the beginning are four big characters "Sword Spectrum to ward off evil spirits". The first sentence "If you want to practice divine skills, swing a knife from the palace", it is even more bloody shock.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Bai Xiaosheng carefully looked at the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, figuring out the mysteries of martial arts on it.

This evil sword spectrum is worthy of being a rare miraculous skill, and the martial arts contained in it are quite incredible, as long as you pass the first level, you can make your own internal strength advance by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day. And because the internal skills it has practiced are strange and unpredictable, its own speed has surged, so that the general will come out like a ghost, fast and unbeatable.

With Bai Xiaosheng's realm at this time, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he looked at the evil sword spectrum, and his heart was beating faster. If others see it, they will be fascinated by the martial arts contained on the robe.

"This incomplete is so stakes, and the complete sunflower book is even more incredible!" Bai Xiaosheng sighed and took the robe into his arms.

He stood in the Buddha hall, pacing slowly, but his mind was thinking about the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. Suddenly, his body turned, his hand and his sword pointed, and he stabbed into the void. It's just that this thorn is not as sharp as before, but has a more ghostly feeling, and its speed is extremely fast, and the eyes don't seem to be able to see.

After playing with three swords, Bai Xiaosheng stopped abruptly, but between this movement and silence, a whirlwind rolled up, and the scriptures around him were blowing.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at his sword finger and muttered, "This skill is really weird. ”

**It is where the human body locks yang, go**, the yang energy of the human body will be quickly discharged, you look at those eunuchs, which one is not yin and weird, or because there is no yang.

If this kind of person wants to practice martial arts, he should cultivate the skill of partial yin, but this sunflower treasure book is just the opposite, it is also the skill of extreme yang. The magnanimity and grandeur of its yang and the Jiuyang Sutra cultivated by Bai Xiaosheng are human desires. Cultivating this kind of yang energy, if you don't go to **, you will vent the yang energy in your body, and you will burn yourself to death. But if you have released your yang energy, how can you cultivate the power of partial yang?

This is the weirdness of the Sunflower Treasure Book, it uses yang to practice yin, which completely violates the martial arts principles that Bai Xiaosheng knows. Speaking of which, this skill is the same as the Northern Spiritual Skill, which is completely contrary to the truth of today's martial arts, and takes an unusual path.

"Practicing yin with yang, no wonder people who cultivate the Sunflower Treasure Book will become women. When people lose their yang energy, they go to practice yin energy again, and it is strange that they don't become women. However, this skill is somewhat useful to himself. This is also an unexpected gain. ”

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and sat down on the ground again. He operated the Nine Yang True Qi in his body, slowly turning into yin, and walking with yin energy, but it was imitating the method of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, flowing through himself.

After a while, Bai Xiaosheng's palms were watery, exuding a cold power. He slapped his palms, his body propped up, and the cold force directly froze the moisture in the air, causing a layer of frost to appear on the ground.

Jumping up, Bai Xiaosheng grabbed the void with both palms, and under the stimulation of the power of yin and cold, the moisture in the air condensed in his hands little by little, forming a thin layer of ice. With a wave of his palm, the ice crystals shot out like a hidden weapon, hitting the door frame, melting in an instant, but leaving a trace of dark green.

"Different from the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, this palm method is more yin and poisonous, but it is a little similar to the Xuanming Divine Palm. Bai Xiaosheng smiled, quite proud. Then, he looked straight and said to himself: "The world is full of wonders. His Jiuyang Divine Skill and Qiankun Great Shift can be said to be the Mahayana of the world's internal strength, but this sunflower treasure book is outside. How can it be said that there is no miraculous skill in the world that is like this sunflower treasure book? ”

He warned himself, walked slowly to the side, picked up the old pen and paper here, and slowly drew something on the paper. In a short time, a picture took shape. He seems to be drawing a section of road, with forests on both sides of the road, but where is this?

Ordinary people will definitely be inexplicable when they see it, and only Bai Xiaosheng knows that this is the place where he first appeared, and it is also the place where he met Lin Ping's family. There, he saved Lin Ping's family.

He took away the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, but he had no intention of changing Huashan's itinerary, and it was difficult to change it. Yue Buqun's hypocrite will definitely go to Fujian and find out the evil sword spectrum with Lin Pingzhi's hand, and with Lin Pingzhi's mood at this time, he will definitely come to find the evil sword spectrum. He didn't want Lin Pingzhi to cultivate the sword spectrum, but the hatred in Lin Ping's heart had to be vented, so he left this picture.

If he remembers, he will come and find himself. When the time comes, just explain it to him.

Hatred for this thing is really terrifying, Bai Xiaosheng himself can't understand it, let alone Lin Pingzhi. He wouldn't ask Lin Pingzhi to let go, but he just wanted to persuade him and pass on his other kung fu to make him give up the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. But thinking about it carefully, it seems that he only has the Northern Spiritual Skill to make Lin Pingzhi grow quickly......! In the later stage of Xiaoao, Lin Pingzhi was completely devoured by hatred, if he passed on his Northern Spiritual Skills, but he couldn't change his heart, wouldn't he create evil?

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. No, I'll stay here for a while. With his own martial arts, he is enough to teach Lin Pingzhi. Shaking his head, Bai Xiaosheng put the drawn picture back into the distance, and with a flash of his body, he quickly left here and went to Luoyang.