Since the revival of spiritual energy, the Shushan Sword Discussion Conference has been held for nine times. The first seven were held by monks from the Tang Dynasty, and the eighth invited international friends for discussion and exchange.
It wasn't until the ninth session that something happened.
An Oriental swordsman named Takahashi Minako fought against more than a dozen swordsmen without losing a single battle.
Of course the monks of the Tang Dynasty were not convinced. The reason was that the ninth generation was not the strongest lineup, but it was just a group of juniors exchanging ideas and exchanging ideas.
So in this year's 10th Sword Discussion Conference, the strongest lineup appeared, known as the national team.
The venue of this conference happens to be Qingcheng Villa.
It is said that the imperial court also attached great importance to the 10th Sword Discussion Conference and specially appointed a swordsman Zhang Dekai to serve as the host of this conference.
Many contestants entered the venue in advance, arrived at Qingcheng Villa on June 21, and selected their rooms in advance. Some of them were familiar with each other and started to get together, discussing how to show some color to the Japanese devils.
There are also those who are uninhibited and love freedom. I heard that Huanglongxi is a good place, so I organized a group to go and experience life.
When I arrived at Huanglongxi, I discovered that it was a very serious tourist attraction.
After asking around, I found out that at the end of May this year, the relevant departments launched a severe crackdown and all discordant places in Huanglongxi were banned.
Huanglong Jianxian's forty-year-old business was uprooted in this way.
While the monks from all walks of life were in full swing, the Dongfu Sword Garden not far from Qingcheng Mountain was quite quiet.
In the Yangxin Pavilion, Pei Yin took care of the patients every day, helped his master scrub his body, and then went to the third floor of the Yangxin Pavilion and stood in front of the window to look at the sky.
As a sword cultivator, he doesn't know how to wield a sword.
The Ice Sword Technique has been maxed out, the Phaseless Sword Body has also been maxed out, and even the Purple Pill has been acquired, but the Sword Control Technique has not made much progress yet.
The fat man had a vague feeling that once the things he had been exploring during these days were formed into a complete body, it would set a precedent, and it would probably be unprecedented.
Precisely because it is something that does not exist in history and cannot be used as a reference, he can only cross the river by feeling the stones, which will definitely consume a lot of time.
Now he was stuck at a critical point. What he lacked was a kind of ideological enlightenment. Being immersed in seclusion was not of much use, so he just looked at the blue sky and white clouds, looking for the inspiration that sometimes came and went at that time.
When he walked out of the Yangxin Pavilion, the little clever ghost Miaomiao came over and said, "Master, many monks who received invitations have gone to Qingcheng Villa. Why don't you go?"
Pei Yin said: "Don't worry, the conference will only start on the 25th, there are still four days, I will calm down and think about something."
"But, I just heard that there is a fierce competition for rooms over there. If you go there late, there will be no place to stay." Miaomiao said anxiously.
"Why do you have to fight with others? It only takes half an hour for us to walk there from Jianyuan." Pei Yin was very calm.
"..." Miao Miao stopped talking.
"Stop pretending, is your crush Prince Charming here? Do you want to see her?" Pei Yin saw through Miaomiao's thoughts.
"That's not true." Miaomiao quickly explained: "Just now I saw an acquaintance chatting in the group, saying that Luo Shen arrived at Qingcheng Villa at noon today, and even the waitress was fascinated by her. Everyone said that she is a hundred thousand more beautiful in person than in the photo. Times, I just want to see how good-looking Luo Shen is."
"There are plenty of opportunities. When the Sword Discussion Conference opens, you can see her every day." Pei Yin didn't believe it in his heart. He had seen people who were prettier in person than in the photos, but they were a hundred times prettier. It was obvious that he was reaching out to pull the old hen out of her womb. The egg - the chicken.
"Okay." Miaomiao was very disappointed. She had always been lively and active, and loved to join in the fun and enjoy first-hand food. In a few days, she would feel that she could not keep up with the times.
"Don't look so gloomy. Call your sister over and follow me to the hair salon." Pei Yin said.
"Ah?" Miaomiao looked at the fat young man with a strange expression: "You...you go to the hair salon and you take us with you?"
"Who? Who is going to the hair salon?" Hearing her sister's exclamation, Minmin ran over.
Pei Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "My hair is too long. I'm going to get a haircut. I'll also do your hair by the way. What's the fuss about?"
This time it was Minmin's turn to exclaim: "Master, your hair style is so beautiful. I am so envious of your hair being so long and silky. Why do you want to cut it off?"
Pei Yin frowned: "Long hair is too difficult to manage. It blocks my eyes even when I read a book. When I walk, it floats up and blocks my sight. I have to reach out and spread my bangs. It's so coquettish. Also, it takes half a day to wash my hair. , I still like the kind of hair that can be washed in minutes.”
Seeing that he was determined to cut off his long hair, Miaomiao suddenly started to cry: "No need to go to the hair salon, just leave it to me. It's time to show off Tony Miaomiao's true skills."
Pei Yin was startled: "Tony Miaomiao? Have you ever learned to barber?"
Miaomiao was even more arrogant: "I haven't learned it specifically, but I am very talented. I cut my sister's short hair."
Under the questioning gaze of the fat young man, Minmin replied: "The summer after I graduated from high school, I went to get a short haircut. It was very ugly. This girl had a sudden idea and bought hairdressing tools online and helped me reshape it. It looked pretty good." , and then she was responsible for all my hair.”
Pei Yin became interested: "If you want to say that, Tony Miaomiao, please start your performance."
"Okay, I'll get the tools."
Miaomiao ran back to the room and got something similar to a briefcase.
The bag contains scissors, electric clippers, scarves, etc. It's quite complete. It's called an eight-piece set of hairdressing tools.
After helping the fat young man tie his scarf, Tony Miaomiao made an opinion: "The short hair looks so fierce, like a big brother in society, and it doesn't match the handsome and unrestrained temperament of the master. Why don't you cut it a little shorter?"
Pei Yinmeng recalled the past and remembered the short hair of the school girl, and said with emotion: "That's okay, just give me a hair style like Minmin's."
"Okay, wrap it up on me."
Tony Miaomiao deserves to be named Tony, and her techniques are quite skillful.
Twenty minutes later, you're done.
Pei Yin looked at the handsome boy with short hair in the mirror and suddenly became distracted.
When he was seventeen, his hairstyle was similar to what it is now.
He still remembered that after he changed his hairstyle that year, he became more handsome than many people. Shen Wei's best friend Ruan Shasha hooked up with him the day after he changed his hairstyle, but he ruthlessly rejected her.
He still remembered that it rained heavily that year, and a school girl was chased by a monster and rolled around in the rain. It was raining so hard that his vision was blurred, and he didn't even see what the girl who looked like a college student looked like.
To sum it up, it’s just a song: the heavy rain I missed in those years, the girls I missed in those years...
Since becoming the real person of Zidan, Pei Yin has often recalled the past.
He uses a different mentality to look at people and things in the past.
This in itself is also a kind of practice.
Pei Yin went to take a bath. When he came out, his face was radiant, and the sisters were stunned.
If the long-haired real man in the past was more like an ancient man, then the modern male god Pei Yin in front of him was definitely the kind who could attract the attention of a group of young girls when he walked on the street.
"He's so handsome. If my master goes into the entertainment industry, he will definitely be top-notch!" Miaomiao exclaimed.
"Are you praising me, or your hairdressing skills?" Pei Yin said with a smile.
"They are all there, don't point it out." Miaomiao started to act coquettishly.
"You have good skills, so you should be rewarded. Let's go, I'll take you for a ride." Pei Yin had a sudden idea.
"But, we don't have a car." Minmin saw that the two of them were obsessed with each other, and quickly asked the man and the woman to return to reality.
"You don't need a car for a ride. Come with me." Pei Yin walked out of the sword garden with a mysterious look on his face.
When he arrived outside the fairy village, he waved his sleeves and the Chuanyun Boat landed in the open space.
It can be seen that Pei Zhenren deserves to have passed the magic weapon driving subject 2, and he can actually control the size of the cloud boat.
The Chuanyun Boat in front of us is no longer the limit of 16 meters, with a length of 8 meters and a width of about 3 meters, which is very suitable for three people to ride.
As soon as the sisters got on the boat, they immediately took off.
The strong wind blowing against them made their hair messy and they hurriedly hid in the cabin.
Strangely enough, it was calm in the cabin, and they could see the scenery passing by through the windows.
The sisters experienced the coolest ride in their lives. They also participated in the auction and knew that the Yunchuan boat was sold for 2 billion, and its price was a street higher than that of a private jet.
Pei Yin also entered the cabin. He rowed without oars, and he didn't know how he controlled the magic weapon to fly.
Gradually, Chuanyunzhou flew out of Qingcheng Mountain, arrived at Xiling Snow Mountain, then turned to Mount Emei, and then went to Jiuzhaigou, Qionglai Mountain and other places, wandering for thousands of miles.
During this process, the twins switched to the picturesque black and white twin form with excitement.
Master Pei is also very cooperative. He has never tried to make progress together in the flying magic weapon.
As a result, a man who rows a boat without oars can travel a thousand miles a day.
(End of chapter)
