Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 205
When Li Changlan walked down from the fourth floor, Li Chungang had already left.

He didn't go around to find out where Li Chungang was.

After all, in order for Xu Fengnian to completely accept Bei Liang and take over the status of Bei Liang King, it was Xu Xiao's plan for him to travel around the rivers and lakes again a long time ago.

Considering Xu Fengnian's safety, it is inevitable for Li Chungang to accompany Xu Fengnian during his travels.

If Li Changlan wanted to find him again, it would not be difficult.

What surprised Li Changlan a little.

now.

Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang had already disappeared.

Nangong Pushe, the white fox face, was still on the first floor, and seeing her leaning against the bookshelf in the pavilion, looking towards the stairs, Li Changlan suddenly realized that she might be waiting for him.

"What's the matter?" Li Changlan looked at Nangong Pushe and smiled lightly.

"After these days, my observation of you, and the information disclosed by Xu Fengnian when we chatted with me, I found that you are not just a master of swordsmanship, but also have very high attainments in the concepts of the three religions, and have even mastered them , came to another realm.”

Nangong Pushe's eyes were dark, and although he spoke slowly, he was extremely serious.

Li Changlan did not deny Nangong Pushe's statement.

In Li Changlan's complex and long life experience, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all have some origins with him. He not only specializes in these three schools of martial arts, classics, and secret methods, but also has a wide range of folk miscellaneous studies in the world. Almost everything.

Tingchao Pavilion has stored a large number of martial arts cheats in the world.

Even a martial arts genius like Nangong Pushe is still full of longing for Tingchao Pavilion, and even made a lot of conditions with Xu Fengnian. This is Xu Xiao's acquiescence, and he can come here to view various martial arts secrets.

But since Li Changlan entered the Tide Tide Pavilion, he spent most of his time on the fourth floor.

Like the rest of the floors.

Li Changlan seldom stayed, at most he picked a few books occasionally to pass the time, obviously he didn't like those so-called advanced cheats.

"Nangong Pushe, I don't think you are the kind of person who likes to say compliments, do you?"

Li Changlan saw Zhao Fengya, who was holding a pile of boxes piled high in his arms, with sweat dripping down his petite face from his forehead. It was obvious that holding the pile of boxes was a bit difficult, and he was also staggering when he walked. There is a possibility of falling down at any time.

He smiled helplessly, and helped Zhao Fengya take the box in his hand.

Seeing that Li Changlan was about to leave, Nangong Pushe quickly tightened the white coat he was wearing, and left Tingchao Pavilion with Li Changlan.

With the door open.

Snow blows.

It was clearly night, but the whole city was still as bright as day.

While countless lights dispelled the darkness, Beiliang's soul-suppressing song resounded all around.

Seeing the scene outside, Nangong Pushe was slightly stunned, and soon regained his senses.

"I want to ask you to comment on my martial arts." Nangong Pushe followed behind Li Changlan, expressing her request with a very serious expression.

"Martial arts commentary?" Li Changlan thought for a while, and spoke very euphemistically.

"If Xu Fengnian asks me to comment on him, I will definitely let him go. After all, he is barely a beginner in martial arts, and all his internal strength comes from the Da Huang Ting passed to him by Wang Chonglou, and there is basically nothing of his own."

"Even if I talk about the key points of martial arts, he can't understand it."

"But if I want to tell you about this martial arts talent who was a first-rank junior master before entering Tingchao Pavilion, I can say a few words casually."

Speaking of it.

Li Changlan took a deep look at Nangong Pushe, as if he had seen through Nangong Pushe from the inside to the outside, causing Nangong Pushe to inexplicably produce a strange throbbing that was hard to understand.

Nangong Pushe cupped his fists at Li Changlan and said, "But it's okay to say."

Li Changlan held the high-built wooden box with one hand, and said: "Theory is theory. Simply reading books may bring your realm and understanding of martial arts to a very high realm, but there are many things in this world. It has never been stored in the book, but outside the book."

Nangong Pushe frowned slightly, puzzled and said: "You mean reading is useless to me?"

Li Changlan smiled lightly: "That's not true. After all, I have read many, many books, which can be called inferences, but you have to understand that some things are not just on paper."

As one of the very few, Nangong Pushe knew that he was qualified to compete with Wang Xianzhi.

She wrote down what Li Changlan said very seriously, and was going to seek Li Changlan's answer, so that she could correct the mistakes in her self-cultivation path in time.

Li Changlan continued: "Actually, things like learning martial arts look similar, but when you go deeper, you will find that there are still many ways in it, and there are also big differences."

Nangong Pushe followed Li Changlan into the courtyard.

Zhao Fengya quickly took the small boxes in Li Changlan's hand first, and was about to enter Sweet Potato's room, and took the initiative to show her favor.

In the courtyard covered with frost and snow.

Only Li Changlan and Nangong Pushe remained.

Both of them are warriors, so they are not afraid of the cold brought by Bei Liang.

Li Changlan rubbed his chin and looked at Nangong Pushe carefully. Although Nangong Pushe was a little nervous, he insisted on raising his head and looking directly into Li Changlan's eyes.

"The state never represents the strength, let alone the ability to kill people."

"Some people have a very high realm, but have very little combat experience. Naturally, they will suffer a lot when fighting with people of the same realm, while some people focus on fighting skills, and what they learn is only for killing people. The true strength of a person cannot be simply judged by realm."

"Let me give you a little example, and you will understand."

"Han Diaosi from the Liyang Dynasty is very good at killing celestial phenomena with his fingers. Although Xu Fengnian has won the Great Yellow Court and his realm is extremely high, but to put it bluntly, he is a good-looking guy. Anyone who comes can easily take care of him."

Nangong Pushe listened to Li Changlan's words, thoughtful.

She stared into Li Changlan's eyes and asked, "So, you are the kind whose combat power exceeds the realm?"

Li Changlan chuckled lightly and said, "You are wrong."

Nangong Pushe found that Li Changlan's answer was completely opposite to his own guess, he couldn't help being taken aback suddenly, and said in confusion: "You can fight against Wang Xianzhi, who is known as the second in the world, isn't it because of your extremely outstanding combat power that you can win that battle with him?" Not looking good, but relying on a higher realm?"

"No." Li Changlan said seriously, "My realm and combat power are equally outstanding."

Nangong Pushe was stunned by Li Changlan's unexpected words.

After a brief absence.

She couldn't control the smile on the corner of her mouth anymore, and laughed out loud.

"You have a really thick skin. You are really worthy of your name as Xu Fengnian's teacher. He is absolutely inferior to you in this respect."

Li Changlan looked at Nangong Pushe's smile, and also laughed.

He put his left hand behind his waist, and slowly raised his right hand, palm facing upwards.

The snow on the ground seemed to be drawn by some kind of invisible force, and it slowly floated up, forming several gauze-like white ribbons, which gradually gathered towards Li Changlan's palm as they spun.

Countless snowflakes merged and piled up.

Li Changlan raised his hand again, and there was a faint silver light in his palm, and there was also a special object completely made of snowflakes.

Nangong Pushe looked at the white lotus in Li Changlan's hand with a serious expression.

"White lotus born from the palm?"

"Well, isn't it pretty? I researched it myself and I usually try to play it. You will never see this kind of move in those books." Li Changlan radiated a few wisps of sword intent from his body, and gradually merged with Snowflake together.

Wait until fully formed.

This snow lotus rose slowly into the sky, and more snowflakes around it were also pulled and gathered.

The work of half a cup of tea.

This snow lotus has already risen to the sky above the palace, and its size is more than ten meters.

As time passed, more and more wind and snow were absorbed.

The people in the palace also noticed this scene, and they all walked out of the room one after another, looking at everything in front of them in surprise.

I don't know where Li Chungang is hiding in the corner.

He looked at the white lotus with sword spirit on the palace, his face was full of disgust, and his tone of voice was also strange.

"Use the sword as long as you use it, what are you doing with these fancy things?"

"Can it be more powerful? Can it be faster? What advantages does it have besides looking good?! It really makes people feel upset just looking at it!"

(End of this chapter)