Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 17: Sword Practice or Heart Refining

The sword was severely damaged and the bone was visible.

The Shura Broken Soul Knife itself uses a lot of toxin-containing demon beast blood to quench, can stop the clotting, plus he has to flee quickly, so he bleeds a lot and is very weak.

Thirteen Heavenly Demons are heavy enough to vibrate the entire Dragon Snake Side Army. No one can hold them down.

But Mu Xinyu did not flee, he even went back to the private house of Tianjiwei, the capital of Donglinxing province, as if nothing had happened, just to say that he was ill and waiting.

Because he is an emperor, and all the roads known to the emperor, all the roads known to the emperor, there is no place for him to go, only to wait for the will of the emperor.

He didn't even ask who broke himself… No, he broke the good things of the man in the Dragon Chair in Imperial City, Zhongzhou.

It is never easy to wait, especially for a practitioner whose identity is extremely honorable and whose soul has been cultivated to the ranks of a soldier.

The saddle horse is cold in front of the door.

Summer flames, outside this private house of his, it seems not only human voice, even the sound of summer cicadas has disappeared, can not speak of Xiao cold.

Though there seemed to be no one around, he knew that his private home had long been surrounded by many silent people hiding in the dark, who were also waiting for the will of the Imperial City of China.

Although there was no voice, he knew that outside now, everyone already knew that he was a man who was not down there.

Fortunately, he hasn't waited long.

A white man with silver hair and no clutter entered his private house and walked to his death.

This is supposed to be a very old old way, with snow white eyebrows, but his face is slightly less wrinkled, like a white jade.

The depression allowed a vibrating divine colour to appear on his dead face. He could not have imagined that it was this man. Just as soon as he saw this man with silver hair, he stood up at his fastest speed, despite the wound on his back, bowing to this man to salute him: "Uncle Ni! ”

Not all practitioners in Yunqin come from the college, and not all colleges are divided into departments, like Qingyu College, and professors are called lecturers or professors.

In Yunqin's palace, there has always been a responsibility to guard the palace and help the emperor cultivate the service of practitioners.

Nihe year slightly turned back, kind of a gift.

Shen Yun took a deep breath and said: “Please sit down. ”

“No need to be polite.” Ni Henian glanced at him softly, "I just happened to be in Donglin Province. I was ordered by the Emperor to come for a walk and leave immediately. ”

"What is the Emperor going to do with me?" he exclaimed, biting his teeth. ”

“He read you credit and gave you an opportunity to suspend your house arrest pending investigation. ”

Ni He looked at Bu Yin with no expression and said this. He looked at Bu Yin's exasperation on his face, but said again: “Reach out your hand. ”

Slightly shrugged, some hesitating to reach out to his right hand.

Ni Henian's hand also reached out and pressed on the right hand of Mu Xinyun.

The breath of terror instantly filled this dead room, and all the doors and windows were shattered and the pieces splashed out.

Sinking allowed all the bricks beneath his feet to break, his body backwards a sharp frustration, opened his mouth, a breath of blood sprayed out of his mouth, all the sheep intestinal lines of the suture wound on his back also cracked, the entire back instantly stained with blood red.

By the time the royal court was offering his hands as glorious as jade, he had a feeling of danger, but he could not avoid the seemingly slow push.

At this moment, the blood came out and the wound on his back cracked again, but he knew perfectly well that the other party was not trying to kill him. Because if he wanted to kill him, he was dead now, not just a five-dirty shock wound, and it was so simple to lose a lot of blood on his back again.

Ni He year retracted his hand, the clouds were faint and the wind could not see the storm seemed to hit the house, shattering all the doors and windows in a breath.

“It is also the meaning of heaven.” Looking at the silence of the spitting blood, Ni Henian said calmly, "He asked you to do something for him, but didn't ask you to do anything else in the Great Reverse Cloud Qin Law. And the reason for this is that it was your employer who didn't look into it that caused this defeat. ”

Sinking allowed his body to shake, but he stood still in the shadows, trying to tone his breath, nodded, and said coldly: “Then who are the people who attacked me... what is the Emperor going to do with them? ”

“It was Lin Xie who found out about the Silver Hook Fang case.” Nihe looked silently at Yin Yin and said indifferently: “As for him... don't think about your life for now, you want to touch him. His Majesty and the Elder Princess had already made up their minds about him, and similarly, His Majesty would give him a choice. ”

“Lin Xi? ”

Suddenly, his face turned iron and green. He could no longer control some of the crazy emotions in his body. His face became completely gloomy, "Why! Why would a little person like him even have a emperor and a princess...”

“For His Majesty, even if his talents and origins are good, he is indeed a small figure.” Ni Henian looked at him, “but most importantly, he was originally a stewardess of the eldest princess. And in his capacity and his manipulation, things like this can be broken. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if such a person grew up and was used by the Emperor? ”

“You need to know.” Ni Henian watched his face still sluggish, allowing him to add another cold sentence, "Sitting behind the curtain, the master of the Attorney General's Department, all noticed him because of his performance, I'm afraid will cultivate to support him. And he had a relationship with the Uhua family. How can someone like that be so small now? ”

……

……

Yanlai Town also chirped the formation.

Lin Xi walked along Qingshi Plate Road into another courtyard and slightly coughed.

The door of the other courtyard room opened. Chen Feirong, dressed as an ordinary woman, came out and coughed at Lin Xie. "Is there something I should do? ”

Lin Xi smiled. "I want you to practice with me and practice swords. ”

“Sword practice?” Chen Feirong laughed too. "Do you want to fight me? ”

Lin Xi nodded: “The blade you majored in is a sword, the blade I majored in is also a sword, and you are a two-handed sword, I should be able to learn a lot against you. ”

Chen Feirong glanced at Lin Xi and said, “Just practicing swords? ”

Lin Xi asked: “Why, are you not interested? ”

Chen Feirong shook his head and smiled. “This is not a matter of disinterest. Since I am your doorman, what do you want me to do, I will do it. Not only do you practice swords, but you let me do something else, and I won't refuse. ”

Lin Xi looked at her seriously and said: "Just practice your sword. ”

Chen Fei-rong chuckled and smiled very sincerely, "You are indeed interesting. ”

Lin Xi laughed. “You're funny, too. ”

“You're smart.” Chen Feirong got serious again: “If even Uncle Liu thinks I'm following you for another reason, you can't see, why don't you ask me? ”

Lin Xi looked at her with an eyebrow: “Everyone always has secrets. ”

“Just so simple?” Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi and wanted to laugh. I don't know why, but I couldn't laugh.

Lin Xi looked at her in anguish: “Sister... I just want to practice my sword. ”

“To where? ”

Chen Feirong calmed down and looked at Lin Xi. “I'll go back to my room and get my sword. ”

"" Master Zhang has a big house in Yanlai Town with a martial arts hall inside. Master Zhang is a friend of mine here. He is also a practitioner. ”

Chen Feirong turned around and walked back to the house, but there was still some surprise in his mouth: “Is there a folk practitioner in this small place? ”

Lin Xi spat: “Isn't Thousand Warehouses a Small Place? ”

Chen Feirong turned his head and said seriously: “That's different. That's where many practitioners go to trade. Some people go there to try their luck in order to become practitioners. ”

……

Lin Xi and Chen Feirong stood in the martial arts hall with thick stone strips.

Master Zhang, waxy and yellow, closed all the doors and windows of the martial arts hall and sat down on a sandalwood chair in the corner.

The martial arts hall was empty and nothing was placed.

Chen Feirong and Lin Xie stood opposite each other and looked at Lin Xie, wearing a green shirt and carrying her dawn sword. "Are you sure you don't want to wear some armor? ”

“Not wearing armour is closer to the real danger, so it should be more conducive to practice.” Lin Xi made a gesture to Chen Feirong.

“You're a little perverted in your practice. ”

Chen Feirong shook his head and said, shouting, a meteor-like white light was already rushing towards Lin Ying's chest.

Her sword is not as powerful as Lin Yi's sword, but when stabbing, it is accompanied by the vertical leap of the whole person. The whole person seems to have an arrow to speed up the stab.

This is quite different from the sword-shaped force of the green sword from the bottom of the foot, which condenses the whole body into a puncture.

The power of a sword assassination cannot be compared to a green sword, but the speed is more rapid.

Lin Xi only felt a cold chest and could not escape at all. He could only hold a long sword upwards. The sound of "When”, between the shocks of his body, the purple sword flashed. Chen Feirong's left hand purple sword had reached his face.

Jianqi stabbed his face, Lin Xie only felt that all his cold hair had blown up. A stream of heat burst from Dantian. His body instantly backed in a tremendous position, but one foot also kicked toward Chen Feirong's chin.

“Bang”, Chen Feirong's right-hand handle hit him in the foot.

Lincenton's entire leg was numb and his entire body rolled out backwards, rolling continuously on the ground.

Chen Feirong did not continue the pursuit. Lifting his sword, he smiled slightly at Lin Xie. “Are you practicing sword or turning over and fighting? ”

Lin Xi single-handedly pressed on the ground, bounced off and stood steadily. Seriously: “They are practicing. ”

Chen Feirong read his meaning from Lin Xi's eyes, converged his laughter, and said seriously: “You are trying to sharpen the ability of low-order practitioners to kill high-order practitioners… but not only strength and speed, physical ability, but also a can hardly be overcome by low-order practitioners.” Chen Feirong glanced at Lin Ying's tiger mouth wrapped around the cloth strip and went on to say: “The same force struck, his hands were safe, but your tiger mouth would crack, unable to hold the sword. So it's almost impossible for low-order practitioners to beat high-end practitioners. ”

“Almost impossible, it means still possible.” Lin Xi looked at her and said: “And many times low-order practitioners find it difficult to avoid encountering high-end practitioners. ”

Chen Feirong nodded and looked soberly: “It is possible, the tiger's mouth is shattered, but your fingers are not broken, you can still grasp the long sword in your hand... you can't grasp it only because of pain, because the intuition of the flesh protects itself. ”

Lin Xi also looked sober, but didn't make a sound, just listening.

“Some people can hold the blade firmly in their hands, even if they break a few fingers.” Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi and went on to say, "This is the will. When a person's will is strong enough, he can withstand the pain and physical fear of the flesh. Some non-practitioners in the Dragon Snake Side Army have examples of killing practitioners, relying on this powerful will to forget the pain. ”

Lin Xi nodded seriously: “Thank you… I understand. ”

Chen Feirong did not laugh, but went on to say seriously: “But in the case of the difference in strength, the low-order practitioner wants to kill the high-order practitioner, in addition to this powerful will, I'm afraid it depends on blood. ”

Lin Xi nodded and sighed: “People floating in the river and lake, there is no way to get knifed, come back...”