Chapter 436 Wanyun Fighting Technique

This terrifying hand that stretched out from the wall behind it certainly belonged to Lin Qian.

In fact, when Yin'er was captured, he knew that he was the one behind him, but he never expected that he would lead him through the wall!

Lin Meicai held the torch and searched nearby for a long time, but she couldn't find them after several rounds. Even though she couldn't help but sigh, why did the two living people disappear out of thin air?

After Lin Meicai's breath completely disappeared, Yin'er then breathed a sigh of relief and tried to poke the mountain wall, only to find that it was a virtual image, which was the same color as the stone, and it broke as soon as it touched.

"I thought the Danyunjing was remote enough. The Dian Waterfall was remote and unexpectedly, there was an 'empty path' in the Dian Waterfall." Yin'er smiled. There was actually only a layer of mist inside and outside the wall, but I'm afraid no one knew that there was still a road here.

"It is difficult for people who know how to walk the road to find another way." Qian smiled, Lin Meicai, who was familiar with the passage here, certainly could not find this "empty path". On the contrary, he was just overdrawing and trying to stand up on the wall, and inadvertently discovered that the wall was empty.

"So, you have extinguished the fire, so I will concentrate while I fight with her." Yin'er smiled.

"There is no way, her swordsmanship is too strong." Qian sighed softly, "There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky." While speaking, he walked forward with Yin'er, and for a moment he didn't know where the end of the road was.

This road is harder to walk than before. After polishing the fire and walking for such a long period, it is really dark, damp, and messy than I imagined. It seems that all the ugliness and filth that disappeared from the cold pond, the thick cloud well, Taoyuan Village, the Magic City and other places have been accumulated here. The more refreshing the outside, the more disgusting it is here. It seems that everything is so conserved.

Even if people like Qian who came through a difficult environment were short of breath and chest tightness when passing by this huge garbage dump, let alone Yin'er. She obviously had never encountered such a harsh environment: along the way, there were not only severely polluted groundwater, but also decaying food and utensils. These were piled on the side of the road, but they were already overflowing with the tendency to push into the middle... The stinking of corpses was faintly transmitted from the air, and there were still sour mist along the way. Yin'er endured the unpleasant smell around and avoided the disgusting scenes on both sides, while moving closer to Qian.

Suddenly, Yin'er screamed, Qian was shocked, and followed Yin'er's gaze and saw that her shoes were bitten by a big rat. Not far away, there were many corpses of rats, obviously because they were too hungry and killed each other. Blood flowed into rivers and corpses everywhere, which was truly a real world where the strong prey on the weak.

Qian immediately drove the monster away for her, but she encountered a panic flashing through her face. The guilt she had once again hit Qian: In fact, Yin'er, like Yunyan, is also the identity of a golden branch and jade leaf. Why did she insist that she abandon her comfortable life and experience such a sinister life...

"The world's magnificent and strange view is often in the danger and distance, and is rare in people. This place is something that only those who have ambition can survive." Yin'er raised her head and smiled to hide her fear just now. But Qian now understands that Yin'er is actually a person who is not right.

"Ying'er, I'll suffer a lot..." Qian thought, if Yin'er lived in seclusion with her, wouldn't she also make sacrifices? In fact, it's really impossible to say who implicated whom.

"Shengnan, after this night, I suddenly understood a lot..." Yin'er shook her head and said seriously, "Difficulties and dangers will defeat us, but they cannot defeat us. No matter where it is, no matter whether it is bitter or sweet."

When they walked to a slightly cleaner place, the two stopped to rest for a while, trying to make a fire to keep warm, but they couldn't even find firewood, wood, and straw. Snakes and insects passed by from time to time, ignoring them.

Qian sighed, and somehow remembered a sentence, "The poor and humble couple have everything to be sad."

"This time, I have really become Shengnan's wife." Yin'er was having a lot of joy in pain, and smiled and remembered what Sun Jixiao once described her.

Qian was lost after hearing this. What had happened before and what would happen in the future? The first time he felt so far away, the world he had always been noisy was really the only one left.

"I originally wanted to go to Hantan with you, but it is said that the more you go, the more beautiful the scenery is. Unfortunately, I can't even get into the shallowest level now..." Yin'er looked at the surrounding scenery and smiled and looked forward to Hantan.

"Then you may not be able to realize this wish forever. Unfortunately." Qian Yixiao recovered: Yes, although this place is dirty, it will only hinder vision and not threaten life.

Looking into the distance, the dim distance that seemed like endless. He knew that it might be an endless catastrophe or awaiting countless dangerous tiger dens.

It was like a black hole, with light and time being swallowed up.

Yin'er, because of you, the first time I couldn't see the end of the road, and the first time I didn't even know how to go next.

It is also because of you, I know for the first time that there is no ending, so I want to love more.

"I drank the moves of clouds, woke up and called the clouds to come over to see them. I didn't know the clouds changed when I was learning, and mistakenly used the next move as the previous move..." Suddenly, Yin'er slowly recited these four sentences. This style is obviously not something that Yin'er can do.

Qian looked along Yin'er's gaze and found an empty stone wall not far away, which was rarely piled up by garbage. The stone wall was carved with these four lines of characters, with elegant fonts and still in ancient style. However, it was not like those carved by sharp blades.

"I'm afraid it's the master who opened this empty path..." Qian looked at the poem with appreciation, "He is a master who is addicted to alcohol. He seems to have dreamed of a set of powerful martial arts moves in his drunken dream. However, before he could practice it, he was drunk again. Just when he was dreaming again, those martial arts moves were arranged again... When he woke up to learn, his mind was different from what he wrote down, so he got confused. OK! Good martial arts! It was a trick of a skillful hand, but he still learned from it and was unpredictable..."

"Then maybe, I really have thought about it every day and dream about it at night." Yin'er was stunned and said, "But this master is a little sloppy, and I'm not too fond of clean in private... I'm actually with these things."

Qianxiao: "If Lin Meicai was here, I'm afraid he would refute you. Aren't you the only one in a hundred years?"

Yin'er's heart skipped a beat: Lin Meicai! He went forward to read at all costs. There was nothing else on the stone wall except these four lines of poetry.

"What's wrong?"

"I was wondering whether this powerful martial arts set was Lin Meicai's swordsmanship." Yin'er frowned and searched again and found nothing.

Qian thought about it and read the poem again. He didn't pay attention to how Yin'er and Lin Meicai hit it. Naturally, he didn't know that Lin Meicai also used the "last move" to "shoulder move", but the first three sentences included "cloud", which made Qian have a thought in his mind: This place must be connected with the Danyun Well outside, and it has a great connection.

I came up and knocked on the surrounding walls several times. After a long time, I finally found a void from a corner. I couldn't help but feel happy, but that void seemed to be unable to pass through the wall directly, and I needed to empty this layer and move it away.

"Yin'er, lend me a sword." Qian thought that the broken copper and iron were too slow to cut the wall. However, when borrowing Yin'er's Xiyin sword, he could not draw a mark on it, and secretly exclaimed of surprise.

"The walls of the Magic Gate are really unique, with images used as walls, waterfalls used as walls, and iron used as walls." Yin'er leaned up with the fire and was surprised to find that this piece seemed to be iron, with the same color as the surrounding stone walls, but the texture was different.

Qian was stunned, and indeed. The iron wall was hard enough. Xiyin sword was made of jade and could not leave any marks. At this moment, I hope Yuefeng's Fujin whip was really fantastic. The far water could not save the near fire.

As Qian thought about it, his eyes couldn't help but move to the four lines of poetry. The font is not only bold in style, but also in a rough shape. It doesn't look like it was carved, but it seems to be corroded by something. That piece also happened to be iron, which reminded something. Just as Lin Meicai's sentence "This is my first magic weapon in the Demon Sect" hit her heart, Qian suddenly opened up and finally destroyed the wall with broken iron.

"It's strange..." Seeing that the broken iron can corrode the iron wall, Yin'er obviously didn't understand what the principle is...

As Qian destroyed the iron wall and dug the part into the hole, a ray of light penetrated into the cave. Yin'er was able to breathe the fresh air outside and see the scene outside. Being able to see it does not mean that she can go out. It is even more disappointing to open it: Nongyunjing is outside, but unfortunately the opening of the chiseled passage is not enough to allow people to enter, and it is obviously a long thickness from the outside world...

It's like a window that is far away from the window. No matter how wide the view is, the opening is small.

At this time, it would be great if the younger brother was here... Alas, everyone was united and their strength was good at breaking the gold. It was not bad at all. Yin'er sighed repeatedly.

Qian looked at the thick cloud well outside and was lost in his mind: around the ugly moment, the clouds and mists in the thick cloud well were the thickest. They were like being summoned to gather here from all directions of the Demon Sect, but such a narrow and long thick cloud well could not accommodate so many clouds. So they squeezed each other in their sight, rushing past and then coming back, rising and falling, gathering and scattering, and chasing like grabbing territory. After singing, they appeared on the stage, forming a endless torrent.

If you choose to look at this scene from this perspective, concentrate and ignore everything around you to sneak in with the wind. After watching for two or three years, you will be focused and forget to eat and sleep, you will obviously see a set of powerful martial arts! That paradise likes to come here in the middle of the night every day, or fall asleep in the middle of the night, or sit and watch the clouds. After years of understanding, you will leave a set of strong swordsmanship, which will benefit Lin Meicai now.

The paradise resembled the window every time he left, so as not to reveal the filthiness in it. The last time, he did not come back for various reasons. He was obviously the original owner of the broken iron...

"Shengnan!" Yin'er called him a few times before he turned around.

"Are you evil? After calling you for more than a dozen times, you stared at outside stupidly, and you started dancing..." Yin'erqi asked. He was stunned, and just stared at Yun, and seemed to see a clue.

"I seem to know how Lin Meicai's sword technique came from." Qian said softly, "It's not Luochuan sword technique, but Wanyun fighting technique."

"Hmm?" Yin'er was stunned.

Qian said to Yin'er the thought in his heart and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't look carefully just now. I only remember the overall feeling, not every move and every move."

"Huh? Although I don't understand her overall feeling, I remember every move and every move." Yin'er said.

Yin'er immediately danced the twenty-five swords for him. Although he was imitating it so much, he presented every move to Qian. Qian thoughtfully, listed all the twenty-five movements on the ground and drew them around him.

Yin'er's strength was a little weak after dancing: "According to Lin Meicai's playing style and the description in the poem, once these twenty-five movements are integrated, they can be disrupted and re-coined - each time they finish a move, there are the remaining twenty-four moves to be taken. If you really do whatever you want, then there will be...number of moves."

She couldn't figure out the number for a while, so she used "uncountable" as an excuse. Qian sat in the center of a circle of moves, leaning against the broken copper and iron, staring at her all the time. When she finished dancing, she finished talking and suddenly laughed.

She was stunned and said unconfidently: "I can't calculate that number..." Qian shook her head, stared at her, and said with a smile: "Yin'er is really a genius in martial arts."

"That's it! My parents must be both martial arts masters, so I am so talented." Yin'er smiled and crazy.

Qian was stunned. Your father is the best master in the world, and your mother... it seems that too... doubts came at one point: How did Yin'er act like she didn't know her life experience?

However, if Yin'er's life experience was not made public, how could the Allies kill her because of a rumor that caused trouble? Tonight, every family will kill her...

Come to my senses: Let's break the predicament in front of me first. After seeing these twenty-five actions, Qian secretly let it go several times in his heart, and then combined it with the cloud fighting scene in the dark cloud well. It was really clear, it really looks like it, very similar...

"But it was this twenty-fifth move, a little strange..." Qian opened her eyes and looked at the twenty-fifth move.

"Nothing strange. Maybe I didn't remember it for a while." Yin'er said.

"No, Lin Meicai fought like this, but she didn't fight well, so the connection was improper, and Yin'er found a flaw." Qian shook her head.

Yin'er also realized: "I think so. Imagine if she could connect seamlessly, I wouldn't have easily discovered her playing style just now."

"Lin Meicai's mental method is a concentrating energy. As long as it is a little broken, the power will be greatly reduced. This is her inescapable flaw." Qian said, "And her sword score happened to miss half of the trick. So this incomplete 25th style is the key to us breaking her."

"Can you break her?" Yin'er's eyes lit up, "Yes, if you meet Lin Meicai again, you will first deal with the moves and defeat her when she appears." Suddenly, "But, after I have seen through her, it is impossible for her to hit her step by step, and she will definitely disrupt the moves. Since she is disrupted, it may not appear at the twenty-fifth sword."

"Anyway, wherever you go, you can hit it." Qian nodded and turned around to look at the 25th move that was not yet complete. Somehow, he was not keen on defeating Lin Meicai, but wanted to add this move. The overall feeling was in his heart, and he really wanted to make up for this move.

I couldn't help but sincerely longing: "If I lived here for the rest of my life and watched Wanyun's fighting skills, how many good sword techniques would I create..."

"Ah? Then don't live here either. I will be fumigated and dirty. I would rather be frozen to death by the cold pond!" Yin'er said quickly.

"We don't live in these two places. When tonight passes, we will go to Qianling Peak to live." Qian smiled slightly.

Looking back at the clouds outside the "window", Qian had to admit that although this knife score is still incomplete, it is already a classic.
Chapter completed!