Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 12 Cangshan Changfeng Pavilion

Maozheng, the star in the sky is as big as it is.

Xiao Luo stepped onto the top of Cangshan Mountain.

"The long wind blows the moon and the sea comes, and the immortal persuades the immortal to have a glass of wine."

Li Hanyi was already in Changfeng Pavilion, heard this indifferently: "I never drink, because alcohol will affect the stability of my hands."

"I drank Xueyun wine once, and the taste is really average."

"That's the wine you've never drunk from Baili Donghua. It can make you drunk for three months."

"The Great City Lord doesn't seem to be in Xueyun City?"

Li Hanyi frowned: "I went to Overseas Fairy Mountain and found Meng Potang...let's start."

The beginning of what she said was to draw the sword.

The Qingfeng long sword that Xiao Luo held was bought by Uncle Dumb after he walked for a whole day and compared it repeatedly in various weapon shops.

Made of stainless steel, it is chilly, and it is indeed a good sword.

But in Li Hanyi's eyes, it is more useless than any branch on Cangshan Mountain.

She grabbed it, threw it down the valley, and picked up a sword in the pavilion.

"This is my early sword Chunyu. Although it is not among the top ten famous swords, it is also a rare famous weapon. Here it is."

Xiao Luo was puzzled.

"No matter the sword or the sword technique, I will give you the best."

"And then kill me?"

"Of course."

Xiao Luo took Chun Yu and pulled it out casually.

This is a beautiful sword with a dark green hilt and fine scales engraved on the blade.

The moment he drew his sword out, a dark light flashed, as if cheering in a low voice.

Li Hanyi was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly said: "Chun Yu, I recognize you as the master."

"What do you mean?"

"If you didn't serve as the master, how could you pull out this sword so easily."

Xiao Luo stretched out his finger and flicked lightly on the sword: "Good spring rain, our journey to sword immortality has begun."

The sword is full of aura, wanting to cut Changfeng.

Li Hanyi slowly pulled out the Iron Horse Binghe obtained from the Kunlun Snow Peak, and said in a deep voice, "The Zhishui sword technique has four realms, Xiao Luo, listen up!"

"The first thing you see is that mountains are mountains, and water is water."

"Secondly, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing water is not water."

"Thirdly, when you see mountains, they are still mountains; when you see water, they are still water."

"Above the third level, there is still the sword of heaven, and if you enter that sword, you can enter the realm of Xuanyou."

"Xiao Luo remember. But how can Xueyun Sword Immortal enter the way of heaven?"

Li Hanyi pointed at the blue sky with his sword, and replied proudly: "Still water, ruthless."

Only by being ruthless can one enter the way of heaven.

But Li Hanyi has feelings in her heart, and her feelings are in Mount Qingcheng.

Staring at her lonely silhouette, Xiao Luo couldn't help but feel moved. Since Li Hanyi wants to enter the heaven with ruthlessness, he will cut off this feeling for her in the future.

"The first level of water-stopping swordsmanship, the first form: the bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains. Come out of the pavilion and raise the sword!"

Xiao Luo stepped out of Changfeng Pavilion and stood on an open space outside.

Concentrating and concentrating, holding the Chunyu sword high, followed Li Hanyi to draw a thick sword aura in the air.

The sword energy circles from head to tail, like a bright moon, reflecting the majestic mountains.

"Second Form: Yuhuo versus Mianmian. Flying Sword!"

The startling rain rushed out, piercing the air again and again, like countless fishing lights falling down the river.

"Third Form: Flying Flowing Three Thousand Feet. Falling Sword!"

"Fourth Form: Only Jingting Mountain. Take the sword away!"

The water-stopping swordsmanship has four moves in each step, plus the last sword, making a total of thirteen moves.

Li Hanyi performed the first heavy four moves by himself, then turned his head and asked, "Second move, how many swords did you stab in the air?"

"Twelve swords."

Li Hanyi suddenly changed color: "Impossible!"

"Don't dare to deceive Xueyun Sword Immortal."

"Back when I learned the Zhishui swordsmanship from my master, I could only stab five swords for the first time."

"..."

"It will be eight months later when I can stab No.12 sword."

Xiao Luo really wanted to ask her how long it took her to practice to the third stage.

Think about it, or don't ask.

"The first stage reaches Dzogchen, and you can stab eighteen swords at the same time."

Li Hanyi continued: "The first move is to protect and store energy, and the move must be impeccable."

"The second type attacks the opponent in a large area, and there must be no fish that slip through the net."

"The third way to kill the enemy must be heavy, ruthless and decisive."

"The fourth move is closed, the true essence returns to the body, the mind is calm and the person is stable, and the weight is lifted like light."

"After the four poses, if you can achieve roundness, speed, weight, and stability, you can enter the second stage."

"I understand."

Li Hanyi put the iron horse Binghe back into the scabbard, stroked his long hair messed up by the sword energy, and walked into the pavilion.

A pot of tea had already been brewed in the pavilion, and she poured a cup slowly, holding it to her lips to sip.

"What are you looking at me for? Practicing swords!"

"Yes……"

Take up the sword.

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

When Liu Qinghe came to Changfeng Pavilion again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The second city lord, who had never been deserted and never saw people, was sitting leisurely drinking tea in the Changfeng Pavilion. A young man in white was practicing swords outside the pavilion.

What the young man held in his hand was the spring rain of the second city lord.

Liu Qinghe immediately guessed that the young man in front of him was Xiao Luo, but he couldn't believe that the second city lord would teach Xiao Luo the sword skills.

Could it be that Xiao Luo is the illegitimate son of the second city lord?

Liu Qinghe shook his head, trying to get rid of this ridiculous thought in his mind.

He had to interrupt the harmony in front of him and shouted loudly: "Second City Lord, your subordinates come to listen to the news."

Li Hanyi replied indifferently: "Brother Zhang's family is dead, and there is no body left. If there are relatives in his family, then he will take good care of him."

"What? There are no bones left!"

Liu Qinghe looked at Xiao Luo incredulously.

Xiao Luo didn't evade, and said calmly: "Sorry, I didn't know they were from Xueyun City."

"How did they die?"

"The one I killed didn't want to be discovered, so I used corpse powder to dissolve it."

Liu Qinghe charged upwards, and shouted ruthlessly: "Xiao Luo, they didn't mean any harm, and you actually killed them?"

"I'm just fighting back in self-defense."

"Killing pays for life, you can't escape today."

Li Hanyi interrupted Liu Qinghe: "The skills are not as good as others, and there is no complaint if you die. Don't worry about this matter. After two years, I will take Xiao Luo's life with my own hands."

"Second City Lord, the Zhang family brothers are from Xueyun City!"

"What happened to the people in Xueyun City? Even if they enter the rivers and lakes, they must have the consciousness of death at any time."

Liu Qinghe never expected that Li Hanyi would say such cold-blooded words.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and slapped the bag in his waist, and three black swallows flew out: "Then I will avenge their brothers!"

Liu Qinghe's family's unique skills are Broken Cloud Palm and Piaoping Lightness Kung Fu, even the person who weaves the net doesn't know that he has a hidden weapon in his pocket.

Hei Yan, on the spectrum of hidden weapons, ranks only below Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

This device has a fast castration, a tricky angle, and a long range. What's even more peculiar is that if it misses a hit, it can change its direction in the air by itself until it hits the enemy or is hit by the enemy.

Once hit by the enemy, the Black Swallow will explode and shoot out the poisonous water in the hidden weapon.

Liu Qinghe wanted to kill Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo was not dead, so why did he face the thousands of spies who weaved the net.

"presumptuous!"

The iron horse Binghe came out of its sheath with a clang, and the rear hair came first, crushing the three black swallows.

Bang, bang, bang.

Heiyan exploded, and the venom splashed everywhere, pouring Xiao Luo's head and face.

"Xiao Luo!"

(End of this chapter)