The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 41 The Nine Swords of Lingyun Art
Xie Lingyan slashed her sword against the wall, got up and flew away, and lightly landed on the white jade stairs suspended in the depths of the night, she walked up step by step.

Walking through the white jade steps, she saw the illusionary scene, which was Xie Lingyan's appearance when she was a child.

Mother Ling Xirui once asked, "What kind of person does Yan'er want to be in the future?"

Xie Lingyan said without thinking, "I want to hold the sword Lingyun."

At that time, Xie Lingyan was only seven years old. She was still very young, but she had huge dreams.

Dance with your sword up.

Lingyun Jue Nine Swords:

Pointing the moon with a sword: holding the mountain with an inch of eyebrow crescent moon;

Two swords making shadows: clouds break through the moon and flowers make shadows;

Three swords lovesickness: an inch is worth thousands of strands;

Four Swords Falling Snow: Flying Flowers and Snow without No One Ending the Sun;

Five Swords Turning into Clouds: A wisp of tea smoke penetrates the green yarn;
The painting meaning of the Six Swords: A thousand sails carry the wind lightly;

Seven swords chasing the wind: Leaning on the east wind will make you mad;
Eight Swords and Thousand Mountains: Thousands of Li Cangbo Chu Tiankuo;

Nine Swords and Youlong: The moon is broken and the moon is slanting;

She has been reciting the Lingyun Jue and wielding the Lingyun Sword, but she doesn't know that this sword contains so many meanings of swordsmanship.

Suddenly meditate and enlightenment.

Touch the moon with a sword, lightly strike the sword, like the wind passing through the water without a trace, also like looking at the moon in the water, with a little bit of coldness, the dripping water will fall, and the hazy artistic conception is far away and untouchable.

Suddenly stretch out your hand to take the sword, the flowing wind returns to the snowy posture, the moon sprinkles the thousand rivers, and the thousands of scenery are as condensed as a mysterious moon.

Take a sword.

A sharp point of light, like a bamboo breaking through the night, shines into the sky of nothingness.

The white-haired fairy flew to the white jade cloud steps, looking at the person who was concentrating on dancing the sword, his handsome face showed a little comfort.

Two swords make shadows, the autumn moon and autumn leaves are intoxicating for thousands of autumns, solo dancing makes clear the shadows, the sword is sharp, the moonlight is soft, the sword lifts up the black clouds;

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Three swords.

Four swords.

Five swords to nine swords.

She practiced to the end in one breath.

The sword moved like a swimming dragon, lacking vigor, she fell to the ground with a thud, causing severe pain in her eyes and body.

Turning around and seeing the handsome man watching from the side, Xie Lingyan turned over and asked in a seductive pose, "What's the matter with Xianjun?"

The corner of the white-haired fairy's mouth twitched slightly, as if he had tried hard to control it so as not to lose his composure.

He turned around and returned to his supreme dragon chair to take a seat, but when he turned his back and walked away, there was a faint smile on his cold and handsome face.

Xie Lingyan gently brushed away the hair floating on her face and said, am I not charming enough?He was indifferent, why should he be so indifferent?
"Oh, it must be not charming enough."

Like a deflated ball, she turned around and leaned calmly on the white jade steps, lying flat.

With her head resting on the low steps, looking at the dark night above, she seemed to see stars.

"White hair, white hair, with stars."

The twinkling lights are really like stars.

She beckoned for the white hair to come and see.

The white-haired fairy did not come to play with her.

This is inside the ring, and what you see when you look up is not the sky.

There is neither night nor day here, but the surroundings are like night, and the surrounding area is as white as day.

This is the world he opened up when he moved in here.

However, the ring carries the master's thoughts, and even inherits the charm of the Taoist law that the master has practiced and comprehended.

Therefore, once it senses the intrusion of foreign objects, it will grow dense walls to encircle and crush the intruders.

As for why she was also blocked by the wall?It was because her cultivation was not enough, even the ring despised her.

Ugh.

The white-haired fairy closed her eyes and sighed inexplicably.

Xie Lingyan knew nothing about the white-haired fairy's hatred of iron and steel. She lay comfortably on the stone steps, looking at the sparse starlight in the dark night, feeling happy.

The white-haired fairy let people go out, "It's messed up outside."

"what?"

"The Lei family came to ask you for money, saying that you wasted a lot of resources in the Yulan sect, but you never did anything for the Yulan sect."

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Xie Lingyan hurried out.

Gathering his consciousness, the real body who was sitting cross-legged in his room suddenly opened his eyes.

She saw a head sticking out of the window, it was Zhou Yiyan, and he said, "Oh, beauty, you are awake, the Yulan Sect is here to collect debts, our brothers are busy beating people these days, and they are about to break the barrier came in, burned, killed, and looted."

Zhou Yiyan wanted to enter through the window.

But he was grabbed by Xiao Jingye, he said, "A big man broke into a girl's boudoir without authorization, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Yiyan: "..." He kicked the meddling Prince Tianyuan away and told people to get the hell out of here.

Xie Lingyan looked down at her body, she finally stopped bleeding and sweating this time, as if she had passed the alchemy state, so she didn't have to bear the difficulty of washing the marrow and cutting the tendons.

She got up and opened the door to go out.

In the courtyard, Ji Ningshuang was interrogating a Yulan Sect disciple who was hung from a tree.

Qi Qingyan was busy kicking out a group of people who wanted to be beaten.

The two sisters had a great time.

Xie Lingyan saw fallen leaves all over the ground in the courtyard, and all kinds of swords and weapons scattered around. Needless to say, this is because those who tried to enter the courtyard were beaten out, and their weapons fell.

Xie Lingyan asked her younger brother, "Are you all right?"

Ye Yunchen shook his head, "With them here, my grandma and I are fine."

"Where's grandma?"

"Busy weeding in the vegetable garden."

"..."

Xie Lingyan admired her grandma in her heart. In terms of calmness, grandma is still stronger.

It is worthy of being a strong man who has fallen into the world.

Grandma really can't be calm anymore.

If it weren't for her cultivation base being exhausted, why would there still be this group of people today?
Xie Lingyan took the saber and went out. She saw Young Master Lei's gloomy face, and Su Fangfei's murderous look, who was so vicious that she wanted to loot this place and turn it into a purgatory.

"Tsk tsk." Xie Lingyan asked, "What's the matter with a dog and a woman."

"Xie Lingyan, keep your mouth clean." Lei Chengyang was completely enraged, and he pointed his sword at the people who didn't know what to do, "Xie Lingyan, do you really want to die? The whole Liuyun City belongs to the Lei family, you Being against the Lei family like this, don't you want to take care of your younger brother and grandma?"

"I'll fuck you." Threatening her younger brother and grandma again, she really thinks she has a good temper and no anger?
She raised her sword and went straight away.

Lei Chengyang stepped forward, but the two of them disagreed with each other.

Seeing that Miss Xie was so straightforward, Chu Linyu was not polite anymore, turned Bi Xiao in his hand, and faced the disciples of the Yulan Sect, he single-handedly knocked down a group without any effort.

Qi Qingyan and Ji Ningshuang stood by and applauded, "Young Master Chu is amazing, Young Master Chu is beautiful."

Zhou Yiyan's face was full of black lines. He grabbed a disciple of Yu Lanzong's inner sect and punched violently. No one else knew that he was actually famous for his fists in Qianshan sect. Everyone in the sect knew everyone. As big as an ox, he could break a mountain with one punch.

The poor inner sect disciples of the Yulan Sect were beaten until their viscera were crushed and pain relieved. Their faces were bruised and purple, and they all vomited blood, but they still couldn't stop the violent Mr. Zhou from stopping his iron fist.

Ye Yunchen was dumbfounded, only then did he know how grand and majestic Zhou's elder brother was when he got angry this week.

(End of this chapter)