After the news about the spiritual grass rush ghost grass spread in Qingshan City, the whole city suddenly had an undercurrent, and all the forces with a little ability set their sights here.

Words such as "Wangjiacun Massacre, Dengcao, White Lantern, Monk!" were circulated in the intelligence of various forces.

Even the internal fighting among the four major families has been suspended, and people have turned their attention to the whereabouts of the spiritual grass.

At this time, the city guard's mansion was a different scene.

City guard Li Yuanbiao frowned and looked gloomy, without the slightest hint of happiness.

When Mr. Fu Master Li arrived, he was pacing back and forth impatiently in the room. When he saw Mr. Li, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Mr. Li, have you heard about the rush ghost grass?"

"I heard it! This must be the news released by the Black Lotus Sect. Although I don't know what the conspiracy is behind it, it has attracted the attention of all the forces in the city away from the haunted tragedy!"

Mr. Li replied with an ugly face.

"I don't know when the news from above will come out. Well, will they take this matter seriously? How should we deal with it?" Li Yuanbiao sighed. There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"We can only be careful and wait and see what happens. And we must always pay attention to the rush." ​​Mr. Li squinted his eyes with a playful expression.

"Are we also fighting for the rush ghost grass? But," Li Yuanbiao said in surprise.

"These spiritual herbs are best at clearing the meridians. You and I can greatly improve our skills if we get them, so why not fight for them?" Mr. Li waved his hand to interrupt his question.

"Besides, it's also an opportunity for us to participate." Mr. Li said with eyes wide open.

"what chance?"

"Seize the opportunity to find traces of the Black Lotus."

Mr. Li replied, "Since the Black Lotus Sect is planning to use this matter to make trouble, they will definitely launch a conspiracy. When the spiritual grass appears, they will definitely take action. That is our opportunity."

"And we can also report this news. By then, someone in Yuqingzhou will definitely be interested. Do you think they will send experts here?"

After Mr. Li finished speaking, a cunning smile appeared on his face.

"High, really high!"

When Li Yuanbiao heard this, the gloom in his heart disappeared, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face. He gave a thumbs up and complimented him repeatedly.

Yu Guihai didn't pay much attention to the matter of the spiritual grass. Anyway, his parents were in the middle of the matter, and the Yu family's subordinates were running around doing their jobs, so he didn't have to do anything himself.

He just needs to wait quietly for news about the spiritual grass.

By the way, improve your strength so that you can contribute when fighting for the spiritual grass.

At midnight, Yu Guihai called up the system interface, glanced around for a while, and then turned his attention to martial arts. Suddenly a long list of martial arts appeared on the interface.

Martial skills: Shuiyue Ningfeng Dao (not yet started) (+), Youyu Shenfa (perfect), White Ape Arm Fist (perfect), Tiger Roaring Fist (perfect), Xiao Fanyun Shou (perfect), Strong Wind Thirty

Six Knives (Perfect), Light Body Lifting Technique (not yet started) (+), Iron Sand Palm (not yet started) (+), Twelve Ways of Lifting the Yin Leg (not yet started) (+).

"Upgrade the Water Moon Wind Condensing Knife."

When he saw that the upgrade point had been updated, he muttered silently without hesitation.

In an instant, images of diligently practicing sword skills flowed through his mind.

Under the scorching sun, in the setting sun, in the frost, rain and snow, a figure practices hard every day.

The light of the sword flashed, and the light blue continuous sword energy spread out like water threads, tightly intertwining into a three-dimensional network covering the surrounding area.

When an enemy enters it, it is like entering a torrent of a river. They have difficulty controlling their body shape and have to drift with the current. Even powerful enemies must devote a lot of energy to dealing with this entangled and solidifying force.

Otherwise, you will fall into the rhythm of the sword wielder, and defeat will only be a matter of time.

Rumble~

The broken scenes, sword moves, insights, and cultivation experiences were instantly portrayed deep into Yu Guihai's body.

Yu Guihai opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed, reached out and pulled out the Xuanbian sword, and jumped into the yard.

Under the night, a set of sword techniques was launched, and the blue sword light flickered endlessly.

After finishing the sword fight, Yu Guihai was deep in thought.

Now, he has just started to use swordsmanship, and his power is far inferior to the training scenes displayed in his mind.

This point should gradually deepen as the upgrade continues. Moreover, the training scenes shown are obviously not complete, and should also be fully displayed as the upgrade continues.

In addition, he discovered a flaw in this sword technique.

It cannot be said that this sword technique has flaws, but that all sword techniques driven by internal energy have shortcomings.

That is, when the internal energy is activated, it is colorful and too conspicuous at night. If it is a sneak attack or something, it is basically impossible.

If one day, in the dark, he wanted to sneak attack someone, maybe it would be better not to activate his inner energy.

Of course, he just thought about it casually. When the time comes, it is more likely to use inner energy. After all, the power of martial arts is very different whether it uses inner energy or not!

Accompanied by the crowing of cocks, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky. The morning sun rose, and a new day arrived.

Outside Qingshan City, many people and cars have arrived. They all gathered outside the city gate and lined up in a long queue, waiting for the city gate to open.

These people are all foreign caravans, coming to do big business. Or they are nearby mountain people, coming to sell some local products and buy some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea to eat back.

A thin beggar figure was mixed in with the team. His hair was disheveled and his body was slovenly. However, he didn't have any stench, which was why the people nearby did not drive him away.

"Qingshan City, I'm back!"

The beggar raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes from the gap in the messy hair hanging in front of his forehead.

His eyes showed a mixture of sadness and he didn't know what he had to do with this place.

Not long after, the city gate opened and the little beggar followed the procession into the city.

After entering the city, he calmly looked around and walked towards a street.

He walked through the streets and alleys, and was familiar with the roads without any hesitation or asking for directions. It was obvious that he was very familiar with Qingshan City.

He walked all the way and advanced for a long time, and finally came to the west of the city. At this time, his steps were a little hesitant, as if a timid person coming to the house wanted to knock on the door, but he didn't dare.

Finally, he came to a street. Looking from the street, he saw only a ruins after the fire. The luxurious houses, pavilions and pavilions of the past had been turned into blackened ruins.

The little beggar trembled all over, staggered in his steps, then lowered his head, covered his face with hair, and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, gradually leaving the ruins behind.

However, it can be seen from the occasional trembling of his shoulders that he seems to be very uneasy in his heart!

The little beggar walked like a zombie, his legs moving forward according to instinct. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly woke up. When he looked up, a solemn gate appeared in front of him, with two big characters written on it.
Chapter completed!