Chapter 184
On a boat by the lake.
"Master, come and play~"
"My dear, you have a good alcohol tolerance."
The voices of soliciting customers and unbearable voices came one after another. The heavily made-up old procuress was sitting at the table, greedily selecting gold and silver items.
"You make so much money by driving a pleasure boat, have you forgotten your identity?"
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind her, and she got up quickly.
Turning back, she saw a beautiful and charming figure on the bed.
"Saint."
"Are you... injured?"
"Huh?"
Yin Mianmian narrowed his eyes.
In an instant, the gold and silver treasures on the table disappeared in an instant.
The old procuress' pupils shrank slightly. In her inner realm, she could not see how the gold and silver were taken away.
If she could take her money quietly, she could easily take her life.
"Have those bastards arrived?"
"The ones who came are the Raincoat Man, Twin Lotus, and Blood Gourd."
The madam arrived honestly.
Yin Mianmian was silent for a moment: "Let them come to see me tomorrow."
"Yes."
After the madam left.
Yin Mianmian slowly stood up and wiped her hand on the table.
The silver reappeared, extremely abrupt.
She grabbed a handful of golden beads and let them roll down.
"Divine power...?"
As the Saint of Xiyu Tower, she ranked sixth on the Hidden Dragon List.
Even those who ranked ahead of her might not dare to say that they could definitely beat her in the same realm.
She had never suffered a loss in her life when fighting with people of the same realm.
But today...
What if Ying Bing was observing the three orifices of the spirit?
Thinking of the cold and bone-chilling divine will, it was like the sword will of heavenly punishment.
She could only recall the part of God's will that remained in Hengyun Sword City, and this deal was completely over.
And that young man.
"Northwest Hammer King, I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."
The candlelight jumped in Yin Mianmian's pupils, smiling:
"Betraying Xiyu Tower will be punished by heaven and earth..."
........
The prosperous Yunzhou City under the night.
After the battle just now, Meihuaxuan has become a ruin.
"What happened just now?"
"It seems that there are assassins from Xiyu Tower hiding in Meihuaxuan."
"I just saw Li Shaoxia take action. He killed eight assassins from Xiyu Tower with one sword."
"Eight? Eighty! I was there just now!"
.....
The whole street has been put under martial law by the law enforcement disciples of Hengyun Sword City. The onlookers can't get in, and can only gather inside and outside to discuss.
When Elder Zeng arrived.
The discussion about Xiao Li also went from one person killing eight Xiyulou assassins with one sword to eight hundred.
"Eight hundred?"
Elder Zeng paused.
Let alone eight hundred.
Eighty Xiyulou assassins in the Guanshen realm, ambushing and killing the inner scene was like playing.
Wu Chushu was silent for a moment and said:
"It's still eight hundred now, and it will probably become eighty thousand in a few days."
"In the future, when you build momentum for your disciples, you don't have to brag so much."
"No, I used to advertise that I killed six bandits."
"....."
The master and disciple walked through the ruins and saw the scene in Meihuaxuan now.
Zhong Zhenyue sat there, seeming to doubt his life.
"I'm glad that the young marquis is okay."
Elder Zeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:
"What happened to this local talent?"
Zhong Zhenyue came back to his senses, smiled bitterly and sighed, and told everything that had just happened.
Elder Zeng frowned more and more deeply.
The Saintess of Xiyu Tower actually came to Yunzhou City and got close to Zhong Zhenyue?
"That witch is very good at manipulating people's hearts. If you can get rid of her control, you are already a hero among the determined people. There are not many geniuses who can escape from her hands."
"That's not because I am determined."
"Oh?" Elder Zeng was puzzled.
Zhong Zhenyue's eyes were complicated, and he remembered the scene just now:
"It was Li Mo's hammer..."
He didn't finish his words.
"Ahem!"
A cough came, and Li Mo walked out of the door with a kind smile on his face:
"What's a hammer?"
"Uh... Brother Li is superb in swordsmanship, so he can make a final decision (an adjective)! Cut off my distracting thoughts!"
Zhong Zhenyue's eyes quickly became clear.
Seeing this, Elder Zeng couldn't help but feel strange.
I heard that Young Lord Zhong is brave and good at fighting, and he is as brave as his father, the King of Zhennan.
Today in the ring, he is also as wieldy as a dragon, and has never lost.
Why is the look in that kid Li's eyes so sincere?
Besides.
The Saint of Xiyu Tower is called Tianmo, and ranks sixth on the Hidden Dragon List.
Li Mo can make the final decision?
Sensing the doubt in Elder Zeng's eyes, Li Mo smiled and said:
"In fact, repelling XiyuThe person who is the Saint of Rain Tower is not me, but Ying Bing. "
"It's her..."
Elder Zeng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the nearby area, where there were still traces of the battle of divine will.
For the exterior scene, these traces can almost restore everything.
He was slightly surprised.
This little girl is much stronger than the strength she showed on the ring!
I really don't know what kind of shocking martial arts she will comprehend by observing the sword marks.
Recovering his mind, he asked about the details of today's events.
... .....
The night deepened.
In the courtyard.
The early autumn made the moon slightly cool.
There was a person under the moon, still dancing with a sword. Her sword light seemed to merge with the clear light, as if she was fighting with someone who did not exist.
She was reviewing the fight just now.
After a while.
The girl stopped moving, standing alone with her sword on her back, letting the wind blow her hair.
Observing Taiyin did not calm her mind.
"If my sword heart was clear, Yin Mianmian would not be just slightly injured."
"If my sword heart was clear, I could use the horizontal cloud sword mark to supplement the "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword", and I would be sure of the next system ranking..."
"But why, in the first three moves of the sword method, I always lack a little perfection? "
Ying Bing frowned slightly, her eyes slightly blank.
There is definitely no problem with the swordsmanship.
Then, the problem can only be with her.
There is no flaw in the moves.
"Is it the state of mind?"
The Divine Sky Heart Sword emphasizes replacing the heart of heaven with my heart.
The way of heaven is unkind, and treats all things as straw dogs.
She was so close to the true avenue, and there should be no one in the world who is more suitable for this swordsmanship than her.
Why is it that her heart is always difficult to achieve true detachment from the world and silence?
Pah——
Not far away, the window of a house opened.
Student Li, who had just practiced for a while, poked his head out and saw the girl in the courtyard. He was slightly stunned:
"Bingtuozi, you are not sleeping again?"
"Take a break occasionally, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood... Do you want to have a midnight snack, and learn about soul barbecue? "
The young man's words, with a smile, were carried by the wind.
"......"
Ying Bing was stunned.
She seemed to have found the problem of her state of mind.
But... she didn't know what to do?
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PS: I will make up a chapter first. Xiao Pujie is definitely a honest young man!
