The Sword Dynasty

"If you don't want to be too embarrassed, don't you find yourself embarrassed?"

The lady named Rong chewed the sentence brought by the middle-aged man in the yellow robe. Just as the man in the yellow robe breathed heavily, thinking that she must be furious next time, the lady in the surname Rong just raised her arm and gestured. He can leave on his own.

Looking at the figure of a middle-aged man in a yellow robe disappearing on the side of the mountain road, a shadow cast on the face of Rong Rong.

Since Jing Liuli clearly expressed such an attitude, any verbal dispute would have no meaning at all.

"Actually, sending someone to find you is just a kind of respect for the host. After all, Minshan Jianzong is your home. I'm sorry, I'm just a servant. I can only care about the final result. Would you care if the process would embarrass me?" The surnamed Rong surrendered her side, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the figure of Jingliu that was faintly visible on a cliff below. She said to herself peacefully, "I hope this sword Yes, it’s not just this wine shop boy who has been taught, but you, as the default heir of Sword Sect Master Minshan, also have to be taught."

"She can't give up because of your few words."

Dantai Guanjian looked at Jing Liuli and said.

"Of course I know she won't give up." Jing Liuli slightly mocked: "It's just the opportunity I sent myself to be scolded by me, I can't miss it."

Dantai Guanjian couldn't help smiling and shook his head.

No matter what kind of genius Jingliu is, after all, he is too young, so he has such a bad taste.

"Do I need to stop him?"

After shaking his head, Dantai Guanjian asked.

This is the third time he has asked this question.

The previous two times were due to Qing Yao Yin, and his opinions on Qing Yao Yin and Jing Liuli have been completely unified, so this question is naturally because of new changes.

"No need."

As in the previous two sessions, Jing Liuli shook his head without any hesitation. "The rules of the sword society are set by me. Since I have not stipulated that I cannot do this, there is no reason to stop it. The most important thing is that this is the same thing. To my pride, just like the wine shop boy, even though she knew she would deal with it, she still thought she couldn't stop him from winning. I also think she couldn't succeed."

Dantai Guanjian looked at her profile with pride on her face, and still thought it was the evil taste of the young man's heart.

"I just scolded her, and there was such a change at the moment. Does she have any ability to pass a message in Jianzong of our Minshan?" Just then, Jing Liuli turned his head and looked at him and asked Road.

Tantai Guanjian smiled and said, "No outsider can pass messages in our Minshan Jianzong, not to mention that at this time, there are only some unique weapons in the army, such as two heartworms. There are induction beads in Jiaodong County and overseas. Such beads are naturally produced on the seabed. If two beads are damaged, the other beads will also be dissipated and split. Artifacts are generally used in the military to pass the simplest military orders, such as attacking and retreating. It is difficult to achieve any specific commands that you want to pass."

Jing Liuli frowned slightly, "I don't know much about these."

Dantai Guanjian said indifferently: "These are not inferior to practice, as long as you experience it, you will know it after hearing it, even you may not need to know it."

Jing Liuli understood the meaning of Dantai Guanjian.

Minshan Jianzong has various practitioners, and she only needs to be the strongest sword of Minshan Jianzong in the future.

She doesn't even need to leave Minshan Jianzong as long as she represents Minshan Jianzong's attitude.

Before becoming the strongest sword of Minshan Jianzong, she would not feel that it would be meaningless to stay in Minshan Jianzong, and her life would become boring, so at this time she nodded, no longer speaking, and her eyes fell. A candidate passing through the sea of ​​crimson thorns.

The candidate was a dark-faced teenager with slightly protruding forehead and cheekbones. He was not very good-looking, nor tall, and even a little rickety.

In several previous competitions, this teenager also behaved very ordinary, and even most people did not pay attention to when he passed those levels.

After entering this subterranean plain, he was also one of the last batch of selected students, and still did not attract many people's attention.

However, this candidate was originally one of the most famous and mysterious of all candidates.

Because he is Lie Yinghong ranked first in the talent list.

In addition to knowing that he came from the coastal Jiaodong County, it is possible to practise overseas, and possesses the means that the practitioners of some overseas islands are good at, almost all the cultivation sites in Changling have no knowledge of him.

Previously he was wearing a mulberry-colored coarse robe suit, but at the moment he was wearing a crimson robe suit.

This gown is made by knitting the thorn stem with the deep red thorn stem bark inside. Although rough and abnormal, it is extremely tough and dense, like a thin layer of vine, so that the fine thorns on the thorns cannot penetrate .

The most important thing is that he did not spend much time to complete this robe. It is not like a sword practitioner, but like a top craftsman with the most skill.

At this moment, he was walking directly through the bushes of thorns. Although the speed of travel was still not fast, his body bowed a little lower, almost hiding the entire figure in the bushes of thorns, which looked like a cautious and quiet The lone wolf ready to hunt is like a shark swimming under shallow water.

"She wanted to make Ding Ning understand that the more she tried to resist, the more she would lose. I am afraid that not only Xue Wangxu will be lost." Jing Liuli looked at Lie Yinghong's figure and said slowly: "Many Practitioners can put their lives aside, but this constant pressure can easily lead to mental breakdown."

Hearing her words, Dantai Guanjian turned to look at her, and said softly, "So don't care too much about anyone, otherwise there will be many weaknesses."

"How about you?" Jing Liuli asked faintly after hearing the sincere warning of Dantai Guanjian as a teacher.

Dantai Guanjian smiled slightly and naturally said: "The people I care about most are stronger than me, so even if there are weaknesses, others are unlikely to catch them."

Lie Honghong is obviously a practitioner who is very good at tracking. The reason why the two people have such a conversation is because Lie Honghong has locked a prey.

He was almost straight toward the prey.

So although he didn't move fast, he approached his prey quickly.

...

The stream is slightly cool. Although the thorn bushes on both sides of the stream bank have extremely annoying thorns, but like most plants, they exude a natural fragrance.

Before coming to Changling, Shen Yi, like most Guanzhong teenagers, was brave and aggressive, but his temperament and actions were not meticulous and calm.

However, taking care of Xue Wangxu in Wutongluo for half a year, sunrise rises in the most common broken streets, and sunset goes out. Apart from practice, the most trivial and ordinary things that I encounter in the weekdays, except accepting Xue Wang The false teaching has made great progress in swordsmanship, and his temperament naturally became extremely peaceful.

So even if he was very tired and had pain in his body, and those blue palaces were still in the distance, it seemed to be inaccessible, and there was not much restlessness and discouragement in his heart.

So he sensed the slight movements in the thorn bushes behind him for the first time. He stopped, held the sword and turned around.

However, the slightest change in his perception disappeared completely.

He just saw a calm crimson bush.

Shen Yi frowned deeply, he knew this could not be his illusion, so he waited as calmly as possible.

As time passed slowly, Shen Yi, holding the hilt in his hand, seemed to become a stone sculpture.

A storm suddenly rose from the crimson bush.

The crimson thorn bush he was facing fell down in pieces, countless branches broke into countless bars, and he came face to face with the strong wind.

With a snort, Shen Yi had already drawn his sword, but at the same time, a gleam of shock flashed in his eyes.

Such a violent wind is used from the front, but this attacker did not follow the storm from the front. On the contrary, a sword light has already appeared from behind his body!

His attention was all in the storm ahead. At this time, he felt the light of the sword coming from behind. He knew that he had slowed down a bit, but he did not panic because of it. His sword was still the best and fastest. Sword's speed of cutting out, chopping towards the front of the body, but at the same time both feet and waist and abdomen, twisting the entire body instantly.

A silver sharp sword light was close to his body.

At this moment, the sword light in Shen Yi's hands was also swayed.

An unusually dazzling light exploded in front of Shen Yi. At the next moment, it was dark around Shen Yi, just like the deepest night suddenly came, and this silver sword light even disappeared in this night. Among.

The owner of this silver sword light couldn't see, and slammed with a deep sigh, retreating abnormally and decisively.

Shen Yi's sword forced to retreat this sneak attacker, but there was no surprise in his heart.

Because at this moment, he felt a few coolness in the strong wind behind him.

That's a cold metal taste.

In the gust of wind, not only the broken crimson thorns, but also other things.

At this time, these things should be very close to his back, so just with these cold metal tastes, even a few thin swords appeared in his mind to touch his back.

The same is true.

Several sharp sword pieces, such as several long and narrow fish thorns, and a faint shadow have even fallen on his back.