Chapter 172: Sword Art Realm

Long Longjiu shouted: "If you are in the world, you must have no regrets. Your master is actually the thief ghost king. If I catch him, he will resist. Xiaoxi wants to help me. As a result, your master uses a few female disciples as shields. Is it normal to kill him in this situation?"

Yan Zijun drank: "My master is definitely not the thief ghost king, he was wronged!"

Long Longjiu said disdainfully: "Your junior sister Ye Ziqing is not dead yet, go and ask her yourself! How did your master kill her three senior sisters at that time!"

"You are talking nonsense. If you kill my three junior sisters, it is obvious that Ye Ziqing had an affair with Ximen Chuxue when she was afraid of death. If I meet this pair of dogs, I will kill them." Xiao Zicong, who had never spoken, said angrily.

"Hey, you can keep your virtue in your words!" Long Longjiu said glaring at Xiao Zicong.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Let's fight first." Lin Qing smiled disdainfully and said coldly.

"Wow! Why are you getting colder now? Is this a common problem for swordsmen?" Long Longjiu suddenly exaggeratedly.

"Is there any?" Lin Qing looked at Long Longjiu with confusion, just Ximen Chuxue was just aloof.

Seeing Lin Qing and Long Long Jiu actually ignored the three of them, they couldn't help but shoot out their swords and rushed towards Lin Qing and the others.

Long Longjiu kicked his right foot and flew backwards. Lin Qing stood there, looking at him with his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the sword lights flashed, and the swords of the three of them turned into pieces.

And the cut was extremely sharp, as if another sword had cut their swords down.

Lin Qingli was just right. After the three long swords were shattered, Lin Qingbian did not take any action. But in this case, Yan Zijun and the other two were still shocked by the powerful Liuli and fell to the ground. The three of them felt their joints were sore and weak that they could not get up for a moment.

"Wow! You can use your hands to produce sword energy, so powerful! How can you produce sword energy? Teach me?" Long Longjiu leaned into Lin Qing and said.

"Haha, this is just a skill that our swordsmen masters. Ximen Club and Ye Gucheng can do it. It's easy to say that with sword intent. If you practice swords now, you can use your sword energy like me in ten years." Lin Qing smiled and patted Long Longjiu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Ten years? Then forget it. What's wrong with me if I have ten years?" Long Longjiu said with a lip.

After parting with Long Long Jiu, Lin Qing returned to the small yard alone and slowly practiced the sword. The sword intent that unconsciously scattered cut the surrounding surface into a distorted shape, as if it was renovated land.

The artistic conception of swordsmanship, everyone's artistic conception is different. Ye Gucheng's domineering the world, but his is not. Lin Qing wants to understand his own artistic conception of swordsmanship, but he has already felt it at this moment that he is just one step away from the next, just a layer of film, but he can never cross the past.

"Oh! Still no, I'm going to ask how they crossed this hurdle." Lin Qing exhaled, looked at the messy ground around him, and said slowly.

"I want to ask how you have realized this artistic conception of dominating the world?" Lin Qing's first sentence when he saw Ye Gucheng was to ask the doubt in his heart.

Ye Gucheng put down the memorial in his hand, walked out from behind the imperial case, and smiled and said to Lin Qing: "I can tell you this, but I can't guarantee whether it will be helpful to you."

"Since I started learning swords, I have never been defeated. I was even more invincible in the world ten years later. I naturally developed my martial arts artistic conception. After that, I created the sword technique of "Flying Immortal from the Sky"!" Ye Gucheng said very simply, that is, he has never been defeated, and naturally developed this sword art that is high and domineering the world.

It's like the son born in ordinary people, who is born an ordinary person, and when this ordinary person becomes an emperor, the son he gives birth to is a prince, who is born one level higher than other ordinary people.

The move of Feixian from the Sky was created after the formation of this sword art. Therefore, when Feixian from the Sky was born in this world, this unique skill was inherently superior to other martial arts sword techniques.

Lin Qing nodded. After listening to the martial arts artistic conception that Ye Gucheng had comprehended, Lin Qingfu understood that this artistic conception was mainly based on the belief in his heart.

/>"Thank you for your advice." Lin Qingyi clasped his fists and left quickly.

Ye Gucheng smiled from behind. He didn't have to worry about his exposure. This guy is completely a martial arts fanatic. In this way, he probably went to Ximen Chuxue.

"With such an opponent, I'm not alone." Ye Gucheng sighed and continued to sit back to correct the copy.

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"By the way, have you told Ximen Chuxue about the competition?" Lin Qing stopped Long Longjiu and asked.

"All the martial arts world has spread like this, so I can tell you wherever you want! By the way, I'll invite you to a good place, be happy, go!" Longlong said with a smile on his nine-colored cunt.

"Wait, I'm going to find Brother Ximen, hurry up and take me there." Lin Qing certainly knew what the hell is this guy's happy and happy. Although he didn't mean to look down on the brothel girl, he didn't want to casually explain his first time to someone he didn't know.

"What are you looking for him? You can find it anytime! Let's go and have some fun." Long Longjiu pulled Lin Qing and was about to have fun.

"I tell you, the first time I'm still here, I won't go." Lin Qing pulled Longlong Jiu and found a direction and walked out.

"Wow! I didn't expect you to be a boy chicken! Wow!" Long Long Jiu laughed.

"Laughing at your sister! I'm called guarding my body like jade." Lin Qing threw Long Long Jiu out directly.

Long Longjiu stepped on the light skills and slowly landed on the ground, hugged Lin Qing's shoulders, and smiled and said, "Since you gave me such exciting news, I can't be unfaithful, right? Let's go, here and here."

If you say it out, most people may not believe that the Ximen family has made a living by selling their wife's cakes for generations, and his store is still a century-old store.

Lin Qing followed Longlongjiu to find Ximen Chuxue's house, and asked as soon as he entered the door, the smell of a sweet wife cake.

In the living room, Ximen Chuxue sat coldly in front of the table, without a smile on her face, and was as cold as a sword.

On the contrary, Ye Ziqing greeted Long Longjiu and Lin Qing in the posture of a hostess.

Lin Qing picked up a wife cake on the table and took a bite. She felt that the skin was thin and thick, the filling was moist and soft, and the taste was sweet but not greasy. She took another one and ate it and praised: "It's delicious! I didn't expect that Ximen is not only so powerful in swordsmanship, but also has a set of things to make."

Long Longjiu's emotional intelligence is much higher than Lin Qing's. He pointed at Ye Ziqing and asked Ximen Chuxue beside him, "You...this..."

Ximen Chuxue said coldly: "What's wrong with you here this time?"

Long Longjiu pointed at Lin Qing: "He... he insisted on pulling me to come to you. Ask him, he picked up a wife cake and started eating it."

(End of this chapter)
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