100 million walk alone

Chapter 199 A thousand miles in a day

Since the revival of spiritual energy, the Shushan Sword Discourse Conference has been held for nine sessions. The first seven sessions were played by monks of the Tang Dynasty, and the eighth session invited international friends to discuss and exchange.

It wasn't until the ninth session that something happened.

An Oriental swordsman named Takahashi Minako fought against more than a dozen swordsmen without losing a single battle.

Of course the monks of the Tang Dynasty were not convinced, the reason was that the ninth team was not considered the strongest lineup, but a group of juniors to discuss and exchange ideas.

So this year's Tenth Sword Discussion Conference, the strongest lineup appeared, known as the national team.

The venue for this year's conference happened to be in Qingcheng Mountain Villa.

It is said that the imperial court also attached great importance to the Tenth Sword Discussion Conference, and specially appointed a sword fairy, Zhang Dekai, as the host of this conference.

Many contestants entered the arena ahead of schedule and arrived at Qingcheng Villa on June 6st, choosing their rooms in advance.There are those who are familiar with each other, and they have started to hug each other, discussing how to give the Japanese devils a little color.

There are also those who are uninhibited and love freedom. I heard that Huanglongxi is a good place, so I organized a group to go and experience life.

When I arrived at Huanglongxi, I discovered that it was a very serious tourist attraction.

After asking someone, I found out that at the end of May this year, the relevant departments cracked down hard, and all disharmonious places in Huanglongxi were banned.

Huanglong Jianxian's 40-year-old foundation was uprooted in this way.

Just when the monks from all walks of life were in full swing, the Dongfu Sword Garden not far from Qingcheng Mountain was quite quiet.

In the Yangxin Pavilion, Pei Yin took care of the patients on a daily basis, helped the master scrub his body, then went to the third floor of the Yangxin Pavilion, and stood in front of the window to look at the sky.

As a sword cultivator, he still doesn't know how to control a sword.

Ice sword technique is at full level, Wuxiang sword body is also at full level, and even Zidan is available, but imperial sword technique has not made much progress.

The fat man had a vague feeling that once the things he had been exploring during these days were formed into a complete body, it would set a precedent, and it would probably be unprecedented.

Precisely because it is something that does not exist in history, there is no way to learn from it. He can only cross the river by feeling the stones, which will consume a lot of time.

Now he is stuck at a critical point, what is lacking is a kind of ideological epiphany, and burying his head in retreat does not have much effect, so he looks at the blue sky and white clouds when he is free, looking for inspiration that sometimes does not exist at that time.

When he walked out of Yangxin Pavilion, the little witty ghost came over and said: "Master, many monks who received invitations have all gone to Qingcheng Villa, why don't you go?"

Pei Yin said: "No rush, the conference will only start on the 25th, and there are still four days left. I'll calm down and think about something."

"But, I just heard that there is a lot of competition for rooms over there. If you go late, you won't have a place to stay." Miaomiao said anxiously.

"Why do you want to fight with others? It only takes half an hour for us to walk from Jianyuan." Pei Yin was very calm.

"..." Miao Miao hesitated to speak.

"Stop pretending, is the Prince Charming you have a crush on here, do you want to go and see?" Pei Yin saw through Miao Miao's thoughts.

"That's not true." Miaomiao quickly explained: "Just now I saw an acquaintance chatting in the group, saying that Luo Shen arrived at Qingcheng Villa at noon today, and even the waitress was fascinated by her. Everyone said that she is a hundred thousand more beautiful in person than in the photo. Times, I just want to see how good-looking Luo Shen is."

"There are plenty of opportunities. You can see her every day when the Discourse on Sword Conference opens." Pei Yin didn't believe it in his heart. He had seen someone who looked better in person than in the photo, but he was a hundred times better. The egg-pull the chicken.

"Okay." Miao Miao was very disappointed, she was always lively and active, she also liked to join in the fun, and liked to eat first-hand melons, and in a few days she felt that she could not keep up with the times.

"Don't be so sad, call your sister over and follow me to the hair salon." Pei Yin said.

"Ah?" Miaomiao looked at the fat young man with a strange expression: "You...you go to the hair salon and you take us with you?"

"Who? Who is going to the hair salon?" Hearing her sister's exclamation, Min Min ran over.

Pei Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "My hair is too long, I'm going to get a haircut, and I'll give you a haircut by the way, what's the fuss?"

This time it was Min Min's turn to exclaim: "Master, your hairstyle is so beautiful, I am very envious of your hair being so long and silky, why did you cut it off?"

Pei Yin frowned: "Long hair is too unmanageable. Even reading a book blocks my eyes, and when I walk, it floats up to cover my sight. I have to reach out to push my bangs away. It's too coquettish. Also, I wash my hair for half a day every time. , I still like the cropped hair that can be washed in minutes."

Seeing that he was determined to cut off his long hair, Miaomiao suddenly yelled: "Don't go to the hair salon, just leave it to me, it's time to show my real skills, Tony Miaomiao."

Pei Yin was startled: "Tony Miaomiao? Have you ever learned how to cut hair?"

Miaomiao was even more embarrassing: "I haven't studied it specifically, but I am very talented. I cut my sister's short hair."

Under the questioning eyes of the fat young man, Minmin replied: "I went to cut my hair short during the summer vacation after high school graduation. It was very ugly. This girl had a whim, so she bought hairdressing tools online and rebuilt it for me. It looks pretty good." , Later, she was responsible for my hair."

Pei Yin became interested: "If you want to say that, Tony Miaomiao, please start your performance."

"Okay, I'll get the tools."

Miaomiao bounced back to the room and fetched something similar to a briefcase.

The bag contains scissors, electric clippers, scarves, etc. It's quite complete. It's called an eight-piece set of hairdressing tools.

Helping the fat boy wrap up the scarf, Tony Miaomiao put forward his opinion: "The cropped hair looks fierce, like a big brother in society, it doesn't match the master's handsome and unrestrained temperament, why don't you cut it a little shorter?"

Pei Yin dreamed back to the past, remembered the short hair of the school grass era, and said emotionally: "It's okay, just follow Minmin's hairstyle and give me one."

"Okay, put it on me."

Tony Miaomiao deserves to be named Tony, and her techniques are quite skillful.

After 10 minutes, you're done.

Pei Yin looked at the handsome boy with short hair in the mirror, and was suddenly distracted.

At the age of 17, his haircut was about the same as it is now.

He still remembered that after he changed his hairstyle that year, he became more handsome than many people. Shen Wei's best friend Ruan Shasha hooked up with him the day after he changed his hairstyle, but he ruthlessly rejected her.

He still remembered that there was a heavy rain that year, and a student girl was chased and killed by a monster, and she rolled and crawled in the rain.It was raining too hard at that time, and his vision was blurred, so he couldn't see clearly what the girl who looked like a college student looked like.

To sum it up, it’s just a song: the heavy rain I missed in those years, the girls I missed in those years...

Ever since becoming Zidan real person, Pei Yin often recalls the past.

He uses another mentality to look at the people and things in the past.

This in itself is also a kind of practice.

Pei Yin went to take a shower, and when she came out her face was radiant, she was stunned by her sisters.

If the long-haired real people in the past were more like ancient people, then the modern male god Pei Yin in front of him is definitely the kind who can attract the attention of a group of pregnant girls walking on the street.

"It's too handsome, if the master goes to the entertainment industry, he will definitely be top class!" Miaomiao exclaimed.

"Are you praising me, or your haircutting skills?" Pei Yin laughed.

"It's all there, don't point it out." Miaomiao began to act like a baby.

"Your skills are good, you have to reward them. Let's go, I'll take you for a ride." Pei Yin had a whim.

"But, we don't have a car." Seeing that the two of them were coming together, Minmin hurriedly brought a man and a woman back to reality.

"You don't need a car for a ride. Come with me." Pei Yin walked out of the sword garden with a mysterious look on his face.

When he arrived outside the fairy village, he waved his sleeves and the Chuanyun Boat landed in the open space.

It can be seen that Zhenren Pei is worthy of passing the magic weapon driving subject two, and he can control the size of the cloud piercing boat.

The cloud piercing boat in front of you is no longer the limit of 16 meters, with a length of 8 meters and a width of about 3 meters, which is very suitable for three people to go for a ride.

As soon as the sisters got on the boat, they immediately took off.

The strong wind blowing towards their faces made their hair messy, and they quickly hid in the cabin.

Strange to say, the cabin was calm and calm, and through the window, they could see the scenery passing by.

The sisters experienced the coolest ride in their lives. They also participated in the auction and knew that the Yunchuan Boat was bought for 20 billion yuan, which is a street higher than a private jet.

Pei Yin also entered the cabin. He rowed without oars, and he didn't know how he controlled the magic weapon to fly.

Gradually, the cloud-piercing boat flew out of Qingcheng Mountain, arrived at Xiling Snow Mountain, turned to Mount Emei, and then went to Jiuzhaigou, Qionglai Mountain and other places, traveling thousands of miles.

During this process, the twins switch to the picturesque black and white twin form with excitement.

Zhenren Pei is also very cooperative, he has not tried to make progress together in the magic weapon of flying.

Ever since, a man who rowed a boat without a paddle traveled a thousand miles a day.

(End of this chapter)