In the evening, the setting sun is slightly drunk.
The misty river surface seems to have been sprinkled with a layer of tempting orange juice. The evening breeze blows and the waves sparkle, which is really beautiful.
On the snow by the river.
The girl wearing a snow-white fox fur was standing there, looking across the river in the direction of Kyoto, frowning in thought.
A maid was supporting her beside her.
Another maid held an umbrella to shield her from the cold wind blowing from the river.
"Ahem..."
After standing for only a moment, she suddenly turned pale and started coughing.
The maid who was supporting her quickly said: "Miss, it's cold by the river, let's go back quickly."
The maid holding an umbrella also said anxiously: "Miss, go back quickly, your body can't bear it."
The young girl, who looked so tender and frail, slowly looked away towards the other side and murmured in a low voice: "Only I am the most useless..."
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion on the hillside not far away.
Several people turned to look.
Suddenly a ray of light appeared on the hillside, and in the strong wind, a large tree snapped and fell into the snow.
Immediately, a familiar figure appeared from the splashing snowflakes and shouted excitedly: "Dad! Mother! My child has made a breakthrough! My child has made a breakthrough to become a great martial artist!"
Then, he ran down the hillside towards the house at the bottom of the hillside.
The girl standing by the river said softly: "Qiu'er, Zhu'er, let's go back."
Then she frowned slightly, sighed softly and said: "Second brother has broken through to the great martial arts master, I'm afraid tomorrow..."
The maid helped her leave.
Her weak voice and figure soon disappeared in the cold wind of the evening.
at the same time.
In the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river, there was a sudden loud noise in Long Er's solid training room, the formation shattered, the walls cracked, and the inside was in a mess.
When Long Er opened the stone door and looked inside, there happened to be hundreds of dense fist shadows inside, which quickly gathered and merged into a fist.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists, put away his skills, turned his head to look at her, and said with excitement: "Long'er, this set of boxing skills is very powerful. There are nine levels in total. I just practiced the second level, and I feel It is much more powerful than the previous Vajra Fist.”
Long Er smiled and said: "Of course, this set of boxing skills is a dowry left to me by my father."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Long Er's eyes looked at the almost collapsed scene in the house, and suddenly said: "Master, this place of cultivation is also the dowry left by my father to me. Now that Master has destroyed it, Long Er can no longer be in it. I don’t know how to explain to my father about my cultivation in the future.”
The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he unclenched his fist, and changed the subject: "What time is it outside now?"
Long Er said: "It should be getting dark soon."
Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Isn't there any movement from Sister Yue?"
Long Er shook his head and said: "It's not that simple to make weapons. It's much more complicated than making pills."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "I'm going home later, and I won't come here again tonight."
Long Er quickly said: "Master, are you waiting for my sister?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said: "No wait, there are still people waiting for me at home. Tonight, I am going to meet them, talk to them, and then spend some time with my wife. Tomorrow... I have something to do To do... By the way, Long'er, what level of cultivation are you at now?"
Long Er said: "The Demon Lord's third thunder tribulation is equivalent to the realm of a human warrior master, but it is definitely stronger than an ordinary master. There are still two more thunder tribulations, and Long'er can become the demon king. When the time comes, his body will be restored again. Once you are reborn, you will activate your dragon blood and possess dragon power. Dragon power is much more powerful than the current demon power."
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said: "I believe you can succeed. By the way, Sister Yue's cultivation level should be higher than yours, right?"
Long Er said: "Of course, my sister's cultivation level..."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "What realm is it?"
Long Er glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Long Er doesn't know either. My sister has never mentioned it, and Long Er can't tell."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "Sister Yue looks young, how did she achieve such a level of cultivation? Is it just because she is very talented?"
Long Er guessed: "Dad said that every successful cultivator relies not only on his own talent, but also on his own luck and opportunities. Both are indispensable. My sister must have encountered a great opportunity. , coupled with my unique talent and hard work, I succeeded."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he couldn't help but think of his opportunity.
In a desperate situation, he awakened his mind-reading skills and found the technique. In a desperate situation, he came to the Qin Mansion and accidentally picked up the sun and moon mirror in the lake. Then, he met Sister Yue and Xiaoyue again at the bottom of the lake. Discovered ancient space and many treasures...
Indeed, for practitioners, talent is very important, but luck and opportunity are also very important.
He was able to cultivate to the master level so quickly not because of his so-called talent, but because of opportunities.
Sister Yue can be regarded as the most important opportunity among his opportunities.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked again: "Long'er, what Sister Yue is practicing now is the ruthless technique. If she suddenly gives up this technique and starts practicing other techniques again, will she have to start over?"
Long Er thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "Long Er doesn't know either. If you want to know, you can ask your sister directly."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said no more.
He originally talked about this matter with Sister Yue, but unfortunately the other party didn't respond at all, and he didn't know if he would take it to heart.
If he really gave up that kind of technique and had to start practicing again, then he would definitely not dare to say it.
He is not qualified to decide her life.
Long Er looked at him, hesitating to speak. When he was about to speak, the messenger ultimatum on his body suddenly moved.
She was a little confused. She took out the summons and took a look at it. She was surprised and said, "It's from my sister."
Luo Qingzhou quickly came over and looked down: [Let him come over]
His tone was still cold.
Long Er raised his head, looked at him doubtfully and said, "Master, why didn't my sister send you a message directly?"
Luo Qingzhou's face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and said: "I was blocked by her..."
Long Er: "..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the name on her summons and suddenly asked: "By the way, Long'er, can I add her directly from you?"
Long Er shook his head and said: "After being blacklisted, you can only add it by touching it with your sister's ultimatum."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Long Er asked curiously: "Sir, how did you make your sister angry these days? How could you be blocked by your sister?"
Luo Qingzhou was embarrassed to say it and said: "Forget it, stop talking, let's go over quickly."
The two of them walked out of the door, walked through the passage, and came to the door of the stone room.
The stone door has been opened.
In the stone chamber, the flames had been extinguished, and only the cauldron was still on the ground, with a faint white smoke still rising from the mouth of the cauldron.
Luo Qingzhou walked in quickly and said expectantly: "Sister Yue, have you finished refining the flying sword?"
The moon-white figure was standing motionless in front of the cauldron, his whole body wrapped in a moon-white halo. Hearing this, he ignored him.
At this time, Long'er also came over and quickly walked to the cauldron to check.
When she looked at the cauldron, she was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes wide and said: "Master, come and see, the flying sword seems to have been refined, and it looks like it is of very good quality."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou quickly walked to the cauldron and looked down.
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, the flying sword in the cauldron was suddenly wrapped in a ray of moonlight and flew up, then stabbed him with a "chi" sound.
Luo Qingzhou's expression condensed, and when he was about to raise his fist to knock it away, the tip of the flying sword suddenly turned downwards and flew towards his feet. At the same time, the sword made a "swish" sound, and with a flash of light, it suddenly changed rapidly. It was so big that it instantly turned into a three-foot-long sword!
"Zheng——"
With a buzzing sound, the tip of the sword penetrated deeply into the ground, and the tail of the handleless sword swung from side to side, trembling endlessly!
Long Er on the side suddenly opened his eyes wide and said: "It's amazing! This flying sword can actually become bigger and smaller! And it's still dark, like the young master's..."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly looked at her.
Long Er continued: "The stick is like the young master's stick, the stick used to beat up the little crocodile."
The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched. Before he could react, the flying sword inserted into the ground suddenly shrank rapidly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He looked at the ground and didn't notice. While he was surprised, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him. He immediately turned around and looked around.
The flying sword appeared silently behind him, hovering in mid-air, and then turned into dense sword shadows with a "swish" sound, forming a circular sword array, instantly locking his entire body. body.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that all angles were blocked and he could not avoid it, so he could only raise his fist to fight back.
But the circle of swords did not attack him. The light flashed and quickly gathered into a flying sword. Then it grew in size again, and instantly turned into a giant sword dozens of feet long, occupying almost the entire area. He was sitting in a stone room, and then the sharp sword blade slashed directly at him sideways.
Luo Qingzhou was about to raise his fist to resist, when the giant sword suddenly exploded into fragments with a "bang", and then those fragments turned into more dense sword shadows, almost occupying the entire stone room. The sharp sword tips were all facing each other. Target him.
"Uh-huh!"
The dense shadows of swords suddenly shot towards him!
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his fist, his figure was like lightning, and he struck quickly from all directions, back and forth, left and right.
What surprised him even more was that these sword shadows were not just false sword shadows, but condensed sword energy with extremely sharp lethality. Even if he hit them with a master's fist, he could still feel the stabs of sharp weapons. the power of!
"Ping ping ping pong!"
After he knocked down all the sword shadows around him, before he could react, a giant sword nearly five meters long suddenly appeared in the void and stabbed him in the chest instantly!
Luo Qingzhou immediately felt a terrifying force coming towards him!
Unable to avoid it, he immediately crossed his fists and blocked them in front of his chest. The fist lights and shields on his fists instantly collided with the huge and sharp sword tip!
"Zheng——"
A deafening buzz sounded.
The giant sword, with terrifying power, directly pressed against his fist, pushing his entire body back and sliding quickly.
Luo Qingzhou's feet slid on the ground, and he soon reached the corner of the wall. Then he stretched his right foot back and pressed it heavily against the wall behind him. Only then did he stop the force of retreating, but the force on his fists suddenly increased. Much heavier.
His two fists suddenly drew back and touched his chest.
"boom!"
He was shocked, and then relied on the strength of his entire body to resist the giant sword.
Just as he was gathering strength to open the giant sword against his fist, the giant sword shrank with a "crash" and turned into a slender black shadow, only as slender as a willow leaf. It turned back and forth on his neck in an instant. It circled around and then flew away.
Luo Qingzhou froze in place and touched his neck. There were no wounds on it.
But that move just now was something he would often use when he used the flying sword to fight an enemy. As long as the flying sword rotated back and forth on the enemy's neck, the opponent's head would immediately "gurg" and roll off his neck.
Just now...if this flying sword really had the intention to kill him...
He froze for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the Yuebai figure who was wielding the flying sword.
The moon-white figure was still standing where she was just now, as if she had never moved. At this time, she stretched out a slender jade finger, and the flying sword was obediently floating on it, shaking its head and tail, as if it was acting coquettishly towards her. .
At this time, Long Er's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Sister, you are so powerful! This flying sword didn't even spill your blood to identify its owner, but you can drive it freely, and the speed is so fast, even Long Er may not be able to catch it. "
The flying sword was wrapped in a faint moonlight. Although it was filled with Luo Qingzhou's essence and blood, it was still an ownerless thing until he shed blood again to identify its owner and awaken the essence and blood inside. .
Luo Qingzhou felt some pain in both fists, and couldn't help but flatter her: "Sister Yue is so powerful. I have just been promoted to Grandmaster, and I can't even block Sister Yue's casual blow."
Then he suddenly asked: "Sister Yue's current soul cultivation level, has it not reached the realm of Yangshen?"
The moon-white figure still looked down at the flying sword floating on her fingertips, and still ignored his words.
After a moment, her fingertips moved.
The flying sword made a "whoosh" sound and flew towards Luo Qingzhou, and the hazy moonlight wrapped around the flying sword suddenly disappeared.
The Yuebai figure then spoke calmly: "First shed your blood to recognize the master, and then I will teach you a set of sword formations."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou quickly bit his index finger and began to bleed to identify his master.
Long Er on the side asked curiously: "Sister, the sword array should require many flying swords, right? Young Master only has one flying sword."
The Yuebai figure paused, and Fang explained: "When this flying sword was forged, an innate skill was awakened. The sword energy in it can be used to turn it into nine flying swords, so it can be formed into a sword formation."
Long Er immediately exclaimed: "That's amazing! Sister is so amazing!"
Luo Qingzhou quickly recognized the master by dripping blood, and immediately felt a sense of closeness between himself and the flying sword. At the same time, it seemed to have become a part of his body. With a movement of his mind, it became like an arm. Use your fingers to be flexible and flexible.
"Sister, please teach me the sword formation quickly. Long'er won't disturb you. Long'er goes to guard outside."
Long Er glanced at the two of them, then stepped out knowing the atmosphere, and helped them close the stone door.
The stone room suddenly became silent.
The two looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou held the flying sword in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face, and said: "Sister Yue, you..."
"Let me first explain the current skills of this flying sword and how to use it..."
"Sister Yue, I..."
"I will only tell you once. If you don't hear me, don't blame me."
"oh……"
(End of chapter)
