"It seems that my Yanliang is better this time." Lin Hanzhi smiled while stroking his beard.
The girl looked at the motionless Shen Qiao, sighed deeply and said, "This time, he should know that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
She opened her right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella that covered the sky fell back into her hand, and slowly fell from the eaves with Lin Hanzhi.
The girl approached slowly, with a smile on her face as always, "It seems that junior sister has been suffering a lot these days."
Lin Yanli spread his hands, isn't he? He is being ravaged by Jiang Eli every night and makes no progress, isn't he a little fool?
Although Shenqiao is very strong, no matter how strong it is, it will never be as strong as crossing the river and evilly.
In the past few days, under Lin Yanli's request, Jiang Eili followed Shen Qiao's moves exactly, and even evolved his boxing techniques to speculate on the changes in Shen Qiao's boxing techniques in the future.
In the sea of consciousness, Lin Yanli seemed to be tricked by Jiang Eli, but in fact he was tricked by Shen Qiao from the future.
With such hard work, even a pig could defeat Shen Qiao, let alone Lin Yanli, who had both eyes and ears.
"This disastrous defeat may make him wake up." The girl holding the umbrella opened the oil-paper umbrella, waved her sleeves gently, and put Shen Qiao into the umbrella, "It's just that junior sister may be entangled with him in the future. If he does something If you do anything against the rules, you don't have to be polite, I'll just hit you."
Lin Yanli grinned and raised a finger, "Once, as long as I beat him once, he will never be able to beat me."
The girl holding the umbrella shrugged and said calmly: "I finally know why Old Sword Immortal Lin chose you. It seems that Shen Qiao has no chance of this great opportunity."
An inexplicable sentence.
Lin Yanli tilted his head, unable to understand what the girl was saying.
Regardless of this, Lin Yanli raised two fingers and said with a smile: "Senior, does it count if you agree to my two requests?"
The girl pursed her lips and nodded, "Of course it counts."
"This is easy to handle." Lin Yanli clapped her hands and said her first request: "Senior, when Shen Qiao advances to the fourth realm in the future, can he be enshrined in the Thousand Demons Sect with a name on his name?"
The girl frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "It is up to him to make his own decision regarding Shen Qiao. When he wakes up, I will mention it for you. If he is willing, I will inform you of the matter with the flying sword. "
"Then thank you, senior. Since this is not a favor, I would like to ask senior to be the registered worshiper of the Lingshan Sect." Lin Yanli said seriously as he bent down and bowed down.
"Lingshan Sect?" The girl holding the umbrella thought for a while, but did not recall the name in her mind.
Lin Yanli reached out and took out a jade slip from his sleeve, handed it to the girl, and said: "Lingshan Sect is a sect founded by the elegant fairy, and it has not yet registered its name on the Immortal Alliance."
The girl's consciousness penetrated into the jade slip, and after reading it, she nodded slightly.
The Lingshan Sect that Lin Yanli mentioned only had four members, including the sect leader Chen Qiuyu. Naturally, the Immortal Alliance would not record them in their books.
"The sect founded by Chen Qiuyu, um, I understand. I will think about it carefully when I go back and then tell my junior sister about it. Junior sister, please give me your second request."
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell my seniors when I think about it."
"good."
The girl holding the umbrella responded, and floating clouds appeared under her feet, creating circles of ripples.
The girl walked away on the clouds, her clothes fluttering, walking like an immortal, flying under the sky.
Lin Yanli watched the girl go away, gently pulled the collar, and shook the clothes out. She was soaked with moisture, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or lake water.
Lin Hanzhi walked up to Lin Yanli with his hands behind his back. With a wave of his hand, a warm wind blew in and instantly steamed Lin Yanli's clothes dry.
"Let's go home." Lin Hanzhi smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Lin Yanli hesitated for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand.
Lin Hanzhi's hands were very rough, but very warm. The two of them stood on the street and took a leisurely stroll. They were really a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren.
On the top of the city, Lin Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction when he saw Lin Yanli's victory. He waved his veined right hand lightly, breaking the water mirror in front of him, and murmured in a low voice: "In this way, another person is eliminated. "
Among the young people under twenty years old in the city, Kuai Jian Yuquan was defeated, Lu Yu surrendered, and even a pair of Shen Qiao who accompanied the sun and moon were defeated at the hands of Lin Yanli. The swordsmen of the same age in the city could still compete with Lin Yanli. There are Yin Qiu, Li Zhujiu, and Fan Sui who are fighting. As for the other sword cultivators of the same age, Lin Qingxuan has already invited them out.
Li Zhujiu is the daughter of the local swordsman Li Kuai. She grew up here in the city. She has good swordsmanship, swordsmanship and good character. Lin Qingxuan also knows her inside and out.
When Shen Qiao first arrived at Mutian City, Li Zhujiu was set up by Lin Qingxuan to have a sword fight with Shen Qiao. Naturally, Li Zhujiu was punched several times by Shen Qiao and cried, so he ran back to complain to his father Li Kui. , Li Kui even went to the Danxia Sect to have a sword fight and demolished the Danxia Sect’s gate.
Li Zhujiu couldn't beat Shen Qiao, and Shen Qiao couldn't beat Lin Yanli now, so there was no need for another fight between Li Zhujiu and Lin Yanli.
Fan Sui from Dongfang Longzhou has never used a sword since he came to Mutian City, except for the last time he went to the city to watch a battle. His swordsmanship is about the same as that of Li Zhujiu, but his appearance is exactly what Cao Zheng said. , this guy is made to be a wife, so we can kick him out for the time being.
As for Yin Qiu, this person has never used a sword.
The last time I went to watch the battle at the top of the city, Lin Yanli fired more than 500 swords. Yin Qiu didn't even fire a single sword. He didn't know the level of his swordsmanship or the depth of his swordsmanship. It was hard to know what the details were.
Lin Qingxuan had no idea about Yin Qiu, but with Cao here, he could only kick Yin Qiu out for the time being.
In this way, Lin Yanli is already the best candidate.
However, Lin Qingxuan still wanted to wait and see if there was a dark horse who could beat Shen Qiao with his fists and challenge Yanli with his sword.
At this time, a black shadow flashed across the sky.
Cao Zheng, who was leaning comfortably against the city wall, immediately stood up, glanced at Lin Qingxuan and said, "Don't care?"
Lin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, watched the figure escape into the city, and said calmly: "How about you come?"
Cao Zheng sneered and lay down again, "How can I do anything to that Mr. Bai?"
"Then just obey God's will!" Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly, raised his hand to pick up the tea cup on the ground, and blew the hot air gently, as if it had nothing to do with him.
This tea cup was sent by Lin Yanli, and it was also equipped with fine tea leaves and clear spring water.
There is a saying that this girl is very good at being a good person. He is a bad old man who has been imprisoned in the city for ten thousand years. Now he not only has enough food and wine, but also drinks tea.
He couldn't help humming, "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things; time is the passerby of hundreds of generations. I sing songs, and I feel happy alone. The appreciation has not stopped, and the high talk turns clear. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars. In the high hall The bright mirror's sad white hair looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. The immortal strokes my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality. If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand in the sky against the moon."
After finishing the tea, Lin Qingxuan put the tea cup down and said softly and melodiously, "Bai Qing's poem is very good."