The Great Doorway of Daoism

　　 Early in the morning after turning the sky, the merchant fleet set off on the road.

Although Ai Qingrou mainly participates in the collection and analysis of information behind the scenes in the business, but it is the people who go out to work in the field. She has a good understanding of human relationships and the ability to observe words and colors, and her personality is also lively. Soon a group of disciples who were about the same age as the Vientiane Gate became fiercely fighting.

　　 At this time, she is introducing the basic situation of Haitang City to everyone.

　　 "Begonia City is a small commercial center and a transit point for property transactions in the eastern part of Xianzhou. Many forces are stationed, and people of all colors are relatively mixed."

　　 "Speaking of it, there are five more famous forces in the city, and there is a jingle to say-Yuwen, Tang; Huangfu, Tang; a tree of pear blossoms presses Begonia."

"The first four are the four major families born and raised in the local area and killed out of many forces. The contemporary owners are Yuwen Boyong, Tang Luli, Huangfu Bugu and Tang Wuwei. Among them, the Tang family and the Tang family and my businessmen There is more cooperation."

　　 "As for the last sentence, it's not a family, it's an outside force, and the leader is still a woman named Fan Lihua."

"This lady is so good. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also smart, sleek, long-sleeved and good at dancing. She has led her men to mix in the city. These years, she has overwhelmed the heroes of Haitang City. The Ewha Club has now become a veritable name. The number one power of the country."

　　 "Of course, this woman also has a background. Her sister is Tu Xijun, the goddaughter of the ancestor of the Tu family among the four major members of the civil engineering industry in the Xianzhou business community."

"The Tujia and my business have always had competition and friction. When I was a child, I came with my elders once. During that competition, the business suffered a small loss in the face of the rising Fan Lihua. I think this time Business is also indispensable to go shopping."

Speaking of this, seeing everyone attentively listening, Ai Qingrou stopped abruptly, looking at the sky and saying, "The weather is good today. It seems that I can rush to Bibo Town to settle down tonight, so that I can reach Haitang City tomorrow. ."

　　 Yi Liu Nian said dissatisfied: "Go on, why is it gone?"

　　 Ai Qingrou: "Want to hear? Please me! Maybe I am inferior to you in cultivation, but you are weak in this Xianzhou story, power distribution and gossip news."

Yi Liunian: "Don't tell me, you see everyone is so familiar. If you ask for words, you can tell me more. It's better than my brother, I will teach you two tricks when I arrive in town. News about the Elite Competition?"

Ai Qingrou suddenly jumped up: "Hehe, this lady is humble. If you give a mallet, you will be a needle. If you say you are fat, you can breathe and climb along the way. Teach me two tricks? My vision is always correct. You are the weakest among this group of people. Brother Lin and Brother Hua are the ones who want to teach. Otherwise, when we arrive in the town at night, let’s have a discussion, so that you can know that businessmen are not that easy to bully."

　　 Yi Liu Nian laughed and said, "Okay, I'm about to learn. You just have to talk, brother, I will stay with you to the end, and you can choose whatever you like among us."

　　 "A word is definite."

　　 "There are also a lot of powerful people in the periphery of Haitang City. The dusty mountain where you are like Qin Shanyin is the larger one. In addition, it is said that this is also the seat of the hop killer organization."

"You have seen the old eight Xue Jiuba and the old nine Huajiadi. Other people such as Min Luqi, Zhou Wangshu, Jiang Ruhua, and Cai Shifu are also okay. Only this number one person, Xie Yanqin, is very mysterious, and people have only known his name. I don’t even know whether it’s a man or a woman. Although I rarely make a move, I heard that I have never missed the job. Most of the name of the seven-member group was started by this person..."

　　 The book is brief. Everyone listened to Ai Qingrou's chatting all the way. Time passed quickly, and they arrived at Bibo Town without knowing it.

　　 After dinner, Ai Qingrou really came to the door to ask for a test, but she did not come alone.

　　 Among the three accompanying people, one is Hu Ruyuan’s son Hu Sahuan. Hu and his son also stayed in the convoy. On the one hand, Niu Kelian promised to resolve the dispute for them, and on the other hand, he wanted to find a panacea for Hu Satuo in the city. The lame boy Hu Satuo was also a young man. Hearing that there was excitement to watch, he begged Niu Kelian to follow him.

　　 The other person is a sword-holding man who rarely speaks. The old man always squinted his eyes. At this time, his helpless expression seemed to be pulled by Ai Qing softly.

　　 Behind him stood a thin and tall young man, holding a long sword with a sheath in both hands, with a date-core face, thin lips and long eyes, and his eyebrows flying high and obliquely.

Ai Qingrou said, "You have all met Hu Satu. Grandpa Jian is an elder, and he has a profound cultivation base. He came to be fair, but his elder cannot be too far away from the second master, so we won't go outside the town. , Just have fun in the backyard of the hostel. This one is Ge Juanqin, a child of the merchant, and he is a registered disciple of Grandpa Jian."

　　 Wanxiangmen disciples are idle anyway, they can do nothing.

Coming to the backyard, Yi Liunian was about to step forward with the Tiger Howling Qiufeng Cudgel, but Ai Qingrou said: "Wait, you said that I can pick any opponent, but I don't know you, so let Grandpa Jian help me choose. One."

　　 Holding Jian Bo's face twitched, he said: "You are all friends, everyone clicks until you stop, don't ruin the yard and disturb the guests. Now let the old man take a look."

　　 Hugging Uncle Jian’s eyes suddenly opened, and the Vientiane Sect disciple only felt a cold light swept across, like a sharp sword, and the hairs were standing upright for a time. Fortunately, this feeling disappeared in an instant.

　　 This swordsman is really good at cultivation!

Uncle Jian’s eyes returned to the half-open and half-closed state, and his mouth vaguely said, “Well, not bad, not bad? Roumai’s skill is mainly attacking. I think the kid who is called the trap is good at defending, but you two are better at defending. The board is right, it's better to fight."

　　 Hearing this, Ge Juanqin next to him snorted softly in his nose, while Ai Qingrou's face was slightly red, and she tweeted: "Grandpa Jian, what are you talking about? This senior is called Lin Xianjing, it's not a trap."

　　 Hugging Uncle Jian glanced at Ai Qingrou and stopped talking.

　　 Lin Xian lifted the shield to the front, Ai Qingrou took out a long sword, opened her posture, and said, "Brother Lin, please advise." Then she leaped forward.

　　 Everyone was watching and watching for a while, everyone was relieved.

This Ai Qingrou mainly focuses on swordsmanship, and what she has learned is very complicated. At this time, she has changed seven or eight swordsmanships one after another, or sly and fast, or majestic and upright. She is also good in body style, from all sides and eight methods. Attack Lin Xianjing.

However, she is still young and has little skill. The sword qi attached to her long sword cannot break Lin Xianjing’s large shield, and Lin Xianjing’s kite-shaped swallowtail shield covers her whole body. invincible position.

　　 When Ai Qingrou’s spiritual power output increased, Lin Xianjing also used the earthen ruined wall tumbler technique to bless the shield body. The yellow light and white light at the intersection of the sword and shield were shining, and Lin Xian was shocked not to reveal any flaws. However, Ai Qingrou didn't admit defeat, her face flushed more and more, and she surrounded Lin Xian and attacked in horror.

　　 Just when everyone felt impatient, Ai Qingrou finally changed his tricks, with a soft voice, the sword body trembles, the sound is trembling, and the sound waves are strange. It can break through the barrier of the shield and directly affect Lin Xianjing.

　　 Lin Xian was shocked only to feel the eardrum humming, and the things in front of her became blurred.

　　 This is an uncommon sound killing technique!

　　 There have been teachings in the Vientiane Gate, and the sound also has the yin and yang and the five elements, and even the number. This is called "yinsha" in Feng Shui, and the five elements of the sound are used to collide with the five elements of the human body in an inharmonious way, so as to achieve the purpose of hurting people.

　　 This technique can kill and save people. For example, using the rhythm of the fire attribute can treat mental depression.

　　 Lin Xian Jing is proficient in mathematics, mathematics, and rationale. If he wants to understand this section, he immediately mobilizes the spiritual energy in his body to fight against sonic attacks with the cultivation base exceeding Ai Qingrou and the spiritual power of the five elements that increase or decrease from time to time.

After a brief rush, Lin Xianjing quickly adapted to this attack, but he was always too passive and uncomfortable. He looked for opportunities to slam the big shield on the ground, and a visible yellow light bounced up and hit Ai. Qingrou's body.

　　 Lin Xianjing has already controlled his strength, and it is estimated that he can just drive Ai Qingrou away without hurting her.

　　Who knows Ai Qingrou seemed to be caught off guard, she fell back and flew out with an exclamation.

　　 Lin Xian was startled, Ge Juanqin yelled: "The mouse dare you!" He rushed up directly.

　　 hugged Uncle Jian and stepped out first, and then caught Ai Qingrou first, and gave her an annoying look. After losing a burst of spiritual power, Ai Qingrou blinked slyly and stood up.

Ge Juanqin had already handed out the long sword, attacking Lin Xianjing, and said as he fought, "The two sides are only trying to recruit and learn from each other. Your disciple from Vientiane is so indifferent to a girl, so it makes no sense. The surname is Lin, look at the sword. !"

　　 Lin Xian was shocked to see Ai Qingrou standing up, as if nothing had happened, and she said that she was offended, and she was a little inexplicable in her heart. She didn't exert her strength, and Ai Qingrou was more than that.

At this time, I can’t think about it. This Ge Juanqin is much older than them, and his cultivation base is a lot taller than Ai Qingrou. At this moment, the sword power is continuous, and the sky full of sword aura covers Lin Xian's surprise, and he can't let him share it. God's.

　　 Ge Juanqin's swordsmanship is not fancy, he only used the swordsmanship that Ai Qingrou had used just now, called Jingfeiyu, the sword glow flew out several feet, the throughput was uncertain, the power was not small, and it was very sharp.

　　 Lin Xian was shocked, dancing with a large shield to block the flash rack, the two came and went each other offensive and defensive.

　　 Ge Juanqin saw that he couldn't find the flaws of Lin Xian's Shocking Shield Method, his left hand pinched the tactics, and kept patting on the sword.

Suddenly, not only did the sword's light flourish, but the attack power soared. At the tip of the sword, flowers of swords continued to fly out, showing the shape of feathers. Under the feet, this formed a three-dimensional attack in all directions, with the intention of letting Lin Xianjing's shield take care of one another.

　　 It’s not over yet, Ge Juanqin pursed his lips and screamed, and the howling caused the sword to vibrate. At the same time, he sent out a sonic attack without affecting the sword. This hand was much smarter and more powerful than Ai Qingrou.

Sure enough, Lin Xianjing had to deal with the cutting of the overwhelming feathers, but also to block the opponent’s long sword. At the same time, he had to be distracted to guard against the sonic kills initiated by Ge Tianqin from time to time. All of a sudden, he fell into trouble, causing two or three feathers to fall on his body. The clothes were damaged and blood stains were seen.

　　 Ai Qingrou, who was watching the battle not far away, muffled her mouth and screamed.

　　 Lin Xian was shocked, but it was not a good match. While Hua Lan Ting was improving rapidly, several of them did not slack off, and each made great progress under the guidance of the new master.

　　 Lin Xianjing also pinched his left hand, twisting his five fingers non-stop.

　　 As soon as this technique came out, in Ge Juanqin's eyes, Lin Xianjing's figure suddenly became illusory, making him unable to easily target the attack.

　　 Moreover, Lin Xianjing seemed to be able to predict the landing point of the sword move and the feather in advance. When his figure flashed, no more flying feathers could fall on him.

　　 played more than a dozen rounds, Lin Xian closed his eyes in shock, Qing moved forward and retreated, and Ge Juanqin fell to the wind.

Ge Juanqin's face flushed, feeling humiliated, and bit his thin lip. He pinched his hands at the same time. The sword in his hand suddenly dropped and flew up, hovering in the air, spitting out a large number of flying feathers. Lived with the long sword, and formed the appearance of a homing pigeon, and screamed with his head up.

　　 The sound waves that he and Ai Qingrou made were intermittent and messy, but this time the screams were continuous and ups and downs, forming a rhythmic music.

　　 Lin Xian's expression changed. This ability to borrow objects and transform forms is not something they can do in their realm. This sword is definitely not a mortal thing.

Lin Xianjing stopped immediately, pinching with both hands, the color of the upgraded kite-shaped dovetail shield hung in front of him flashed brightly, dozens of small shields turned out, and then he dazzledly changed several techniques. UU reading www. uukanshu.com splits both hands.

　　 Half of the small shields flew into the air one after another, surrounding the homing pigeons, and the other half sealed the caster Ge Langqin in a seemingly messy sequence.

　　 The two exerted their strength almost at the same time, the pigeons crowed quickly, and the shield array began to spin faster. After only five breaths, Lin Xian shook his body slightly, while the pigeons were silent and shaky, and Ge Juanqin shook violently, and he was about to fall.

　　 "Enough!" From the outside of the field, there was a cry from Holding Jian Bo, who shook the two men's spells, and used their strength ingeniously. Lin Xianjing and Ge Juanqin were softly suppressed, and each slowly recovered their power.

　　 held Jian Bo and cursed at Ge Juanqin: "There is still a face to wrong people, this Huang Zhonglu Lu Shu will not be disabled until life and death, are you fainted? Go back and receive the punishment later."

　　 Ge Juanqin actually suffered some injuries. Hearing the scolding from the master, he didn't dare to talk back, so he lowered his head deeply.

　　 Hugging Uncle Jian and turned his head: "This is the end of the day. If you continue to fight, Lin Xian is slightly surprised. They are all young and vigorous. You don't need to hurt the harmony between the two families. They are all gone."

　　 Lin Xian Jing just consumes a lot, but it doesn't hurt, so the disciples went back while discussing the sound killing technique.

　　 Lin Xian fell to the back, looking at the back of Ai Qingrou who was sent back by the uncle holding the sword, and asked: "Miss Ai is okay."

　　 hugged Uncle Jian and said, "Ah, of course she's okay. Well, there is still a little problem. The old man suggests that you later, well, visit it courteously."

Seeing Lin Xian's surprise, she squinted at him and nodded in satisfaction: "At a young age, he can already use the heavenly secret technique to form an array. The formation is very crude and empty, but in the younger generation. It's rare in here."

　　 Lin Xianjing was not used to the old man's gaze, so he hugged his fists and left quickly.