Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 56 Calculate your own fate 【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

The next morning, Qi Lin woke up normally, cooked his own breakfast, and placed it in the gazebo in the backyard.

Minghou Yueji, the waiters in front of Donggui Restaurant, and even Baili Dongjun sat at the table, eating breakfast happily.

When Xiao Se came out to see this scene, his face was full of doubts.

"You, a great sword fairy, can actually cook for people?" Xiao Se looked at Qi Lin who was squatting under the steps like an old man, with question marks all over his forehead.

"Is there any necessary connection between the sword fairy and cooking for people?" Qi Lin said without looking up after taking a sip of the porridge.

"Breakfast is on the table, and I have prepared one for you and Xiao Jie."

"Well, Qi Lin's cooking is amazing!" Baili Dongjun came over, sniffed and said, "Well, the aroma is unique, and it's no worse than my wine."

Baili Dongjun originally ran around without seeing the beginning and the end, although he promised Qi Lin to make love for him, but he always didn't show up.

After returning from Tianquan Mountain Villa, Qi Lin didn't go to Cangshan to accompany his sister Hanyi because of Anhe and Ye Xiaoying's affairs, but stayed in the winery and contracted the three meals of the winery when he was free.

Qi Lin smiled slightly. In fact, he was inspired by the little master of China. He added infuriating energy when cooking, and then he had such an effect.

Xiao Se heard the words Dachengzhu, but he didn't show any special reaction.

"I'll wake up that little bastard Lei Wujie first!"

Xiao Se used Lei Wujie as an excuse, turned around and left.

Baili Dongjun looked at Xiao Se's back, and said leisurely to Qi Lin: "This is not a simple person, don't you have any ideas?"

Qi Lin rolled his eyes and said: "You are the city lord of Xueyue City, and you should be the one who has ideas. I am alone, and his status is Xiao Se as far as I am concerned."

"That's right, why should I care about these things, let Changfeng worry about this kind of thing!"

With that said, Baili Dongjun squatted beside Qi Lin.

There was another old man drinking porridge under the steps.

Xiao Se quickly dragged Lei Wujie out.

"Your Ice Soul Sword, ready!" Xiao Se flicked it casually.

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and the Ice Soul Sword that was about to fall in front of him hung in the air, and then flew back into the sword box automatically.

"Show off!" Xiao Se snorted coldly, Qi Lin was very dissatisfied with showing off like this.

"Hurry up and eat, after I finish eating, I have to go to Chuangdengtian Pavilion!"

When Lei Wujie woke up, he felt refreshed, as if he hadn't been beaten yesterday.

After taking a mouthful of porridge, the two of them felt a warm current pouring into their stomachs, which was indescribably comfortable, and all kinds of aromas lingered between their mouths, which was unforgettable.

Just as Xiao Se was about to say something literary, Lei Wujie slapped the table and shouted, "Wow, this porridge is really delicious!"

"I'm convinced!" Xiao Se shook his head helplessly and said lightly: "After today, we will part ways. So I won't beat you today."

"Xiao Se, what you said sounds a little melancholy!" Lei Wujie snorted while drinking the porridge.

"It's not melancholy." Xiao Se put down the bowl, and said quietly: "It's just that after walking such a long way, I finally arrived. When you pass through the Dengtian Pavilion, this journey should be over."

Lei Wujie's face darkened, and his head lowered a little.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Se changed his tone and said, "However, I have gone so many wrong ways on this journey, and I almost lost my life, even with interest, or you will be counted as a thousand..."

"Oh, why are you saying this again?"

Lei Wujie swallowed a bun in one gulp, picked up the box containing the Killing Sword and walked towards Dengtian Pavilion.

"I'm full, I'm going to break into the pavilion!"

Xiao Se shook his head, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and followed.

Qi Lin asked Baili Dongjun, "Do you want to see the excitement?"

"Excuse me, I'll go prepare something, and I'll treat you to a drink tonight." Baili Dongjun shook his head, got up and left.

Qi Lin put down the tableware and left the winery. Lei Wujie's red figure could no longer be seen when he went out.

Xiao Se stood alone by the side of the road, not knowing what he was looking at.

Qi Lin walked up to him and asked, "Find a quiet place, and I'll show you the wound on the hidden vein."

"How do you know?" Xiao Se frowned, he never thought that his identity could be hidden from Qi Lin.

"Poor parents all over the world, your master is very old, he has lost all his martial arts skills, and he is still running around worrying about your injury.

For the sake of your master, I want to heal your wounds too!Of course, whether it can be cured well is another matter. "

Qi Lin grabbed Xiao Se's arm and pulled him towards the teahouse on the street.

Xiao Se's face was full of helplessness, but his eyes accidentally turned to two figures, he pressed Qi Lin's hand and said, "Wait, I want to see two people first."

"Two priests?"

"It's a Taoist priest from Mount Qingcheng."

"If you want to ask them to tell your fortune, it's not a good idea to ask the gods and ghosts beforehand."

"Just want to ask for peace of mind!"

Qi Lin let go of his hand, and led Xiao Se towards the two Taoist priests who were looking around.

Xiao Se cupped his hands and said, "You two, it will take some time for my brother to enter the pavilion, why don't we go to the teahouse and sit down."

"Do you know who we are?" The older Taoist looked at Xiao Se and Qi Lin behind him with vigilance in his eyes.

Seeing the young man looking at him, Qi Lin smiled.

The Daoist immediately closed his eyes, as if he was hit by a strong light.

"Little uncle, are you okay?" Xiao Daotong asked with concern.

"It's okay!" The Taoist rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't recover for a while.

He bowed to Qi Lin: "Forgive me sir, Xiaodao is just a momentary curiosity, no offense intended."

Qi Lin waved his hand indifferently. He did feel the little Taoist's gaze, but before he could react, the other party was like this.

"Don't try to hide your identity. Xueyue City has an organization called Spider Web. From the moment you and I stepped into Xiaguan City, they have been staring at us. What's more, you can't recognize the clothes you are wearing. Disaster."

Xiao Se gave Qi Lin a strange look, ignoring the strange things related to him.

"What do you want to do?" The Taoist regained his eyesight and got off his horse.

Xiao Se sighed: "It's just that I don't know my own fate, so I want to count it."

When Xiao Daotong heard this, he seemed a little resistant.

"Don't you always say that although you have learned the art of reaching the sky, you can't find good jade and good materials? That's it, you can count him in."

Even though he only glanced at it briefly, the Taoist priest could also see the nobility on Xiao Se's body.

"The Art of Reaching Heaven? Qingcheng Mountain can be regarded as the ancestral home of Taoism. Why don't you practice the art of Conglong?"

Qi Lin rubbed his chin, he also knows Taoism, all of which are the inheritance of Liuqi Pavilion.

There is indeed a way of heaven in this world, and there is indeed a preference for special people.And the emperor calls himself the son of heaven, so he wants to reach the sky. Of course, the fastest way is to help an emperor.

Xiao Daotong was speechless in embarrassment, the Taoist clasped his hands and said, "I'm Li Fansong, my nephew Feixuan monopolizes [-]% of Qingcheng Mountain's fortune, and the Taoism he has learned is very complicated, and the art of Conglong is just a small way."

"I see!"

Qi Lin just asked casually.

Seeing that he had enough gossip, Xiao Se pulled everyone into the teahouse and found a seat by the window.

"let's start!"

Xiao Se, according to Feixuan's child, was about to throw copper coins.

Fei Xuan used his true energy and began to pinch his fingers non-stop.

Qi Lin, who didn't care much about fortune-telling, suddenly frowned, and he felt an unusual aura.

From heaven!

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