Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 13

Xueyue City, the top of Cangshan Mountain.

The great lord Baili Dongjun, who has always seen the head and tail of the dragon, is sitting in the gazebo on the top of the mountain today, throwing chess pieces at the chessboard.

Li Hanyi, dressed in men's clothes and wearing a mask, landed on the roof and said in a false voice: "You are not brewing your wine at the foot of the mountain, what are you doing here?"

"Changfeng told me some interesting things today, and I'll tell you specially!"

Baili Dongjun stroked his beard and laughed twice.

Li Hanyi said coldly: "What's interesting, why didn't Changfeng come by himself, and even tricked you into my place?"

"Because he is afraid that you will hunt him down with the Iron Horse Glacier."

"Speak!" Li Hanyi became interested.

With a wave of the long sword in her hand, the sea of ​​clouds in front of her suddenly parted and rolled to both sides, causing thousands of mountains to tremble and flowers and leaves to fly together.

Baili Dongjun raised his eyelids to look at this scene, shook his head slightly, and then said, "Tang Lian arrived at Jiulong Temple, but she arrived empty-handed. Qian Luo also followed to Jiulong Temple. Changfeng couldn't find her in the past few days." He's about to go crazy."

"Wuxin was taken away by the people from Heaven and Beyond?" Although Li Hanyi didn't care about things, she knew about these things.

"If only it were that easy!" Baili Dongjun looked lazily, throwing chess pieces on the chessboard, "Baifaxian and Ziyihou were stopped by a mysterious person who appeared suddenly, and Tang Lian said his name was Qi Lin."

"Qi Lin?" Hearing this name that he hadn't seen for a long time, Li Hanyi flicked his wrist, and the long sword that was going to catch the petals fell into the air.

"I knew that sooner or later this guy would be unable to hide. How is his current strength?"

"I don't know." Baili Dongjun shook the chess piece with his index finger and middle finger, and said, "He came out of Muliang City, used poison to destroy the largest horse thief organization in the northwest, easily subdued Minghou and Yueji, and blocked it with a single sword." Baifaxian and Ziyihou were rescued, and Qianluo was rescued, but they didn't go all out."

"However, the general Xiaoyaotian realm should not be his opponent."

"Hmph, this guy is still the same!"

"I look forward and backward in doing things, and I never have the enterprising heart of a swordsman."

Li Hanyi fell from the roof of the pavilion and sat opposite Baili Dongjun, speaking with dissatisfaction with Qi Lin.

"I've never seen you care so much about someone. Is it because Lao Lei always matches you and this Qi Lin?" Although Baili Dongjun is not as good as Sikong Changfeng, he is also interested at this moment. He bet there was something wrong between the two of them.

Li Hanyi took Baili Dongjun's jug and poured himself a glass, and said calmly: "I'm not that boring. I don't like him because he is not sincere.

Ordinary people practice swords, there are not many swordsmanship, but they all know how to practice one.But Qi Lin carried seven swords on his back and practiced seven different kendos, swinging from side to side, without the demeanor of a swordsman. "

"Such a person, I see him beat him once."

"But I heard from Lao Lei that this Qi Lin doesn't seem to be half-hearted, someone who faces Qin Muchu?" Baili Dongjun often got together with Lei Mengsha a few years ago, and heard him talk a lot about Qi Lin.

"My father Qi Lin is better than his own son. In his eyes, what Qi Lin does is right." Li Hanyi snorted coldly, and suddenly said angrily: "Okay, I don't want to mention him anymore. If you don't For other things, please go back!"

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly, and then talked about the birth of the Wushuang sword box, the intrusion of Xiao Se and Lei Wujie, and the blocking of other small sects.

"So how are you going to deal with this unintentional?"

Li Hanyi doesn't care about Wuxin, she doesn't care about Wuxin, but cares about Wuxin's identity as the suzerain of Tianwaitian Shao.

"I don't care about that!"

Baili Dongjun smiled handsomely, got up and walked down the mountain, his voice came with the wind: "Leave this kind of thing to Changfeng. I just want to brew my Mengpo soup."

Li Hanyi didn't respond, just looked at the messy chessboard and let out a sigh.

……

Kingdom of Khotan, West City.

"Ah, Ah!"

"Is someone scolding me?"

Sitting on the horse, Qi Lin sneezed twice involuntarily, but after rubbing his nose, he put the matter behind him.

With him, Lei Wujie's lost buff was broken, and with the guidance of the pigeons and Minghou Yueji, the group arrived in the capital of Khotan in only seven days.

The six people got off their horses and entered the city without being stopped, then they frowned as they looked at this big city full of people coming and going.

Khotan is considered a big country in the Western Regions. As the capital of the country, Xicheng is naturally quite large. Most countries in the Western Regions worship Buddhism. I don’t know how many Buddhist temples are in this city.

Qi Lin and the others don't know the language of the Western Regions, so they don't know how to ask for directions.

"Emperor Beili believes in Buddhism now, and he is famous when he comes to Dafanyin Temple. Let's go to the inn first, and we can always find Beili pilgrims who come here to offer incense when they have nothing to do."

Qi Lin immediately thought of a way.

Wuxin suddenly said: "No need, I have a faster method."

Everyone followed Wuxin's gaze, only to see a monk in apricot-yellow monk robe holding the wine jar in the wine shop next to him, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Massive!" Lei Wujie was full of admiration.

"This jar of wine is worth three taels of silver in my Xueluo Villa." Xiao Se shook his head, and soon realized that something was wrong. The Buddhist sects in the Western Regions pay attention to asceticism, and their precepts are even more serious than those in the Central Plains Buddhist sects.

How could anyone allow a monk to drink blatantly on the street?

What's more coincidental is that Wuxin has his eyes on him.

"Is it him?" Qi Lin looked at Wuxin, his eyes were strangely different from his own at this moment.

But looking at Qi Lin inadvertently, the strange feeling disappeared in an instant, and he nodded with a smile: "Let's just follow him."

Before everyone took a step, Wang Rensun, who was enjoying a drink, caught a glimpse of a stranger appearing at the corner of the street. He picked up the wine jar, leaped to the roof, and was about to disappear in a breath.

Wuxin chased after him one step at a time, followed the monk and disappeared among the houses in the west city.

"Aren't you going after him?" Xiao Se looked strangely at Qi Lin, who was not in a hurry: "Even if your martial arts are high, if you lose him, you can't get him back, right?"

"I have a pigeon, don't worry!"

Qi Lin followed the pigeon flying in the sky, and followed without haste.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Se suddenly became angry, he really didn't understand why there were so many strange things on Qi Lin.

However, he was still pulled by Lei Wujie, and reluctantly followed.

After a while, Qi Lin and Wuxin stood at the gate of Dafanyin Temple, motionless.

Xiao Se was not polite, and said to Wu Xin: "Since we're here, why don't you go in? Don't say it, we followed you all the way, but you didn't want to go in."

"Of course not."

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and turned back into that elegant and evil monk again.

"Qi Lin, thank you for protecting me all the way."

"I don't have many friends in this world. If you die, I'll be bored." Qi Lin smiled and pushed Wuxin, pushing him onto the roof.

Xiao Se and Lei Wujie hurriedly followed.

"Minghou, Yueji, wait outside, find out who is here to join in the fun?"

"Yes, sir!"

Minghou and Yueji were ordered to fly to investigate around Dafanyin Temple.

Qi Lin flew to the side of the three who were arguing.

"It seems that you have a good relationship. When I'm not around, you two quarrel."

"Who has a good relationship with him."

Xiao Se and Wuxin turned their heads away at the same time, while Lei Wujie scratched his head and giggled.

And in the courtyard of Dafanyin Temple, Father Jinxian, Zhangxiang Supervisor, suddenly said, "Xiao Wuxin, since you're here, why don't you come down?"

　Whisper for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)