When Lin Qian heard that King Cao was once the second best swordsman in Jade Emperor Mountain, his expression changed obviously, and he solemnly agreed to Yin'er's request for a fight: "It's agreed, I'm afraid of hurting you and the child, so I'll limit it to ten moves.

That’s it.”

"Okay, you give me eight moves to get me to the sword level that my father loves most." Yin'er lied on the spot, saying that she needed eight moves to warm up.

"..." Lin Qian almost laughed angrily at her, "Girl, it's you who pestered me to compete, and it's you who made the competition as short as possible?"

"Father, the child is short in the competition. What can I do?" Yin'er couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly became serious and danced immediately, "Count carefully, don't get distracted even when you are in front of me!"

"Take it easy." Therefore, the first eight rounds of this special competition were really hers alone. He sat on one side just in time to regain his energy... He was still concentrating on adjusting his breath, but suddenly his eyeballs were taken away. Shibie was there for three days.

Looking at each other with admiration, Yin'er's swordsmanship is even better than the last time he saw it. It can be said to be a completely new one. It not only retains the spirituality and vigor of the past, but also cuts off many unnecessary branches, secretly revealing some simplicity that cannot be matched in the world.

The feeling of fighting for beauty.

He was surprised, but also not surprised. He had known that she was born with this material. If Xiao Shi and he were both acquired warriors, then she, like Yuan Sheng, was a genius who was rewarded by heaven. She understood the sword

The power of magic depends on doing whatever you want, and she can be extremely good after taking action. What's more, she has recently received guidance from a master like King Cao...

The first seven swords, which I initially thought were just for warm-up, unfolded in an unexpected and magnificent way. The romantic and anti-fenghuaxueyue were perfectly accommodated by Yi Jian Wu Shi and Da Yin Xi Sheng. Lin Qian was paying close attention by the side, as if he could appreciate it.

Yin'er has been trying her best since she was a child, then became famous in the world, unified the martial arts world, and led a group of warriors with millions of swords to conquer the world. Later, the battle road and her figure were both vaguely present, and they transformed into the five elements, yin and yang and six

Hexagram fourteen, at the end of the eighth move, the fighting spirit suddenly arises, and the challenge to him is launched, and it comes without mercy -

But this sword, after calming down, was not from Yin'er at all. A man with a beard like a halberd and an immortal spirit appeared on the opposite side. He held the Ming Mie and carried the blue sky on his back, traveling around the mountains and seas. Occasionally, he held a cloud in his arms as he pleased.

Shu Juan - that is King Cao's favorite sword level "hit the water by three thousand, and rise by ninety thousand"...

Lin Qian unconsciously moved the sword at will, and instantly controlled the long sword of drinking hatred, rejecting it with "Zhanran's mirror is as flat as a stone", so that he could compete with him; the opponent's swordsmanship was indeed transcendent, and when he saw it, nothing real could be seen.

It has almost dispersed, and the illusory and ethereal sword intent is like the quiet steam rising between the woods. It was originally quiet, but suddenly the strings of the piano were plucked, and the initially peaceful and quiet steam became turbulent in one breath, like thousands of armies.

Thousands of galloping horses stirred up yellow dust, and the entire Kyushu region fell into the sea!

He understood the opponent's whims and skills, how could he dare to neglect, but he was still able to do it with ease. He immediately overthrew "Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng Fan Butterfly" and took five or six Yun into his sword and slashed it. That was enough!

The man in white and black robe passed by, the blood suddenly dimmed and the color of the snow rose sharply. His opponent's fierce and changing swordsmanship was directly contained by his sword. In other words, even if King Cao fought like this in front of him, he could still do it in a targeted manner.

Disassembled like this - "The so-called Kunpeng, although its back is as big as Mount Tai, is not as big as the sky; although its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, it must be controlled by the wind before it can hover. Then I will use the knife of drinking hatred to make the sky, and I will make the wind

, based on a ‘lost trace’.”

"Invisible and formless, free and at ease, you are all things, but all things are not as good as you..." Although she was ended by him, she also felt supported by him, and together they took advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and guarded against the debate between the six qi.

"Yin'er, you have to jump on top of this sword to see it, and then you can consolidate this sword." Dragons and dragons are fighting in the sky and earth, the wind and clouds are only returning, all things are coming and going, and they are merged into the sword for a while. This round is like a husband and wife.

People achieve each other.

"Understood, it's up to you to decide the decisive round!" When she reminded him, the sword technique ignited Xiyin's demon-suppressing righteousness, burning vigorously and unstoppably, as bright as the rays of the sun, as joyful as the waves of fire, and all kinds of eagerness converged on it.

In front of him, Lin Qian couldn't help being startled: "This is not King Cao, it's you..." Before he finished speaking, where did the sound of the piano come from? There was another sloping road, which meant that it was clear and distant, and it seemed that thin snow and clear springs could be seen flowing in it.

Shi Shang... both the front and the back used both soft and hard tactics to suppress the Yinhen Knife quickly and violently. He had to pick up on any one, but no one should be underestimated. This really tested Lin Qian's weakness - multitasking.

This girl is so good at picking out people's weaknesses. From a conceptual point of view, this move can really put him at an absolute disadvantage, making him believe in all her previous attempts to go to meetings alone. She is full of courage, and taking the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops is like picking out a treasure...

…

Fortunately, for a moment in the eyes of the world, he was able to slow down on his own and split it into countless slow motions, so he had time to defeat her, who was not strong enough to threaten him. Then choose the left path first, put out the fire first, and then take care of it.

Right...

Just as he was conscientiously deconstructing the left path, her foot accidentally tripped on the gravel on the ground, and she even accelerated towards him with her sword, exclaiming and causing chaos in the sword realm...

The sword suddenly only had its apparent fierceness, and when he held it in his hand, it was already at the end of its strength.

He barely used any force to block the sword. After throwing the sword away with it, he was thrown to the ground by her and used as a cushion, all his strength was used to carry her.

He had countless ways to end the sword head-on, but he wanted to tell her one thing every day for the rest of his life: "Yin'er... I lost, and the sword was knocked away by your sword."

He was pinned under her and had no resistance. One or two strangers passed by from afar, and when they saw a monk and a young woman like this, they all lamented the deterioration of the world.

"Okay. I am still the best swordsman in Jade Emperor Mountain." She stood up, picked up the sword and smiled: I am still the best, the myth of defeating the enemy with two moves.

"Give me your hair as soon as possible... don't tarnish Buddhism." He didn't care, but he noticed someone starting to appear in the distance and quickly asked her for a wig.

"Shengnan, can I tell you a request?" She was still holding on to the wig, as if she had some conditions.

"Don't say 'request'." He frowned, not wanting to see her begging him, Yin'er, even if you want me to tear the sky down for you, I'm willing to go.

"I think..." She hesitated, and there was melancholy between her brows.

"Madam Gu, I will hang her life when I am angry. Whether she lives or dies depends on her fate. She can be kept out of prison for now. However, others cannot be released anymore. Yin'er, soon I will lead the war to Shandong.

, the Sichuan and Sichuan rear can no longer teach you hard work." He quickly realized what she wanted to say, held her shoulders, and said to her seriously, "Except for the shackles, the food and accommodation are as normal, how about it? I will

Teach the military doctors to diagnose and treat King Cao. You are also a good medicine for him. You can accompany him often, but...be careful not to hurt yourself. If Ling Dajie insists on refusing to forgive, then you can wait until I come back and get closer. I,

I don’t want to see you again in such a mess when I came back last night.”

"This is the best we can do at the moment. Well, let's do this for now. After you've appeased Shandong, then..." She nodded. In fact, he had thought very carefully about her. She knew that even though he was busy with military affairs, he had already done his best.

He visited everyone in the Master Hall and gave instructions not to kill, but to treat them kindly and even to rescue them. Most of the reason was because he had promised her long ago that he would treat them as relatives with her and risk the world's disapproval... It's been a long time.

, she calmed down, "Did you actually change my dress last night? You're not scared..."

"You kept grabbing me and saying, 'Don't tell the Lord.' But when I saw you were injured and still showing off, I really wanted to rush to the prison, hang up Ling Dajie and beat him." He tried his best to calm down his emotions and didn't want to think about last night again.

He saw her anxiety and panic when she was weak.

"Lord Ling is unintentional. Then...when are you going to Shandong?" She smiled with tears in her eyes. It's nice to have someone hurt her. It would be great if she could stand shoulder to shoulder with him like this in her life. It's a pity that he has a bigger world to explore after all.

, although she wanted to stay together, she was still restrained, "I can go find you when the child is more stable."

"I'll escort you back to Dandao Valley first, then look at the situation in Longshu, and then make a decision." Lin Qian said that during the Shandong Rebellion, the sooner he, the bell-tie, could untie the bell, the better, but he had to be sure that the western front would be completely destroyed.

Only when things are done can we move forward. Neither let the early battles be fought in vain, nor can we teach Yin'er to work too hard to stay in Sichuan and Shu.

disparity

After walking side by side for a while, their fingers were still clasped together.

At that time, the Thirteen Wings came to greet the princess and the mother-in-law. Feng Mingjian rushed forward and wiped his sweat, saying that seventeen or eight people came to ask for losses.

"Why? Didn't the Allies make no mistakes all along?" Yin'er was stunned and suddenly noticed that Lin Qian looked embarrassed.

"My lord, he urgently issued an order last night to erase all the place names related to 'Zhan Feng'..." Feng Mingjian said. It was obvious that Lin Qian saw Yin'er fainting last night, and before Fan Jing had diagnosed the condition,

She was afraid that curses such as the Fengtai Beheading would be detrimental to her.

"Absurd!" Yin'er had no choice but to turn around and angrily yelled at Lin Qian in the tone of the alliance leader reprimanding the green-faced beast, "What should I do about Luofengpo? Are you going to wipe it too?!" There were too many similar place names nearby, and she didn't know them either.

What grudge do the people here have against Phoenix?

"Instead of writing about killing animals, it is better to erect some monuments to record the loyal souls of heroes. Are you right?" Lin Qian said while convincing the public, but he still had to apologize to the people and pay the damage fee. If it is not enough,
Chapter completed!