Chapter 140: The Great Change (Part II)

A yang finger?

Hum!

It's just a relatively advanced point-point technique, even if it's an introductory secret book for peerless swordsmanship.

In the past, the little county lord might have paid attention.

But for now!

With the sword intent of the Xuanyin Twelve Swords, she wouldn't care about this so-called One Yang Finger. Even if the twelve swords of Xuanyin on her body are not complete, but half of them, but this half has almost made a so-so and ordinary girl in martial arts immediately turn into a top master of the rivers and lakes.

But such unimaginable growth is not without a price.

For example, what the current little county lord Zhao Min lacks most is experience.

If the gap in martial arts is too big, it's okay, the other party will only be the soul of the Xuanyin Twelve Swords, once she meets someone of the same realm, or just a little inferior to her, experience will become the biggest flaw of the little county lord.

This.

The little county lord Zhao Min himself knows very well.

She didn't become blinded by the adventure that the heavens had given her.

Opposite.

The little county lord Zhao Min became more and more cautious.

Because she knows very well what she needs right now, she needs time. But what makes her helpless is that this Dayuan's country also needs time, and the enemy needs time.

So, time is important to everyone.

But it's the most important thing for her.

As for the Six-Vein Divine Sword......

In Wei Bi's description, this is an air sword that greatly needs the support of the internal force of true qi. If ordinary people want to succeed in cultivation, even if they are talented and intelligent, they may not be able to squander their internal strength. Compared with the Xuanyin Twelve Swords on his body, the Six-Vein Divine Sword was indeed more than a step behind.

Therefore, this swordsmanship that was lost in the mouth of the guard did not make the little county lord feel any disappointment.

On the contrary, it was another thing mentioned by the other party that attracted Zhao Min's attention.

Fire Blade!

Broken!

Lingyun Cave!

Fire Kirin!

This mess really caught her mind.

Mythical beasts?

Zhao Min didn't believe this before, but after seeing the living swordsmanship, the three views of the little county lord had been recast unconsciously. Right now...... There were some things she had to believe.

The message coming out of Wei Bi's mouth is very contemplative.

Is the so-called mythical beast a kind of creature useful?

With this answer, the Xuanyin Twelve Swords gave the little county lord a vague but positive answer.

Naturally, it is very useful.

Even......

It mentions immortality!

This answer directly attracted the attention of the little county lord.

Not only that, but the Fire Lin Sword, which is claimed to be forged from the scales of the Fire Qilin, is obviously also a divine weapon. This thing is at least much stronger than the sword he just snatched from Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang.

"Hmm!"

In the deep groan, the little county lord already regarded this Huolin Sword as one of the substitutes for the Heavenly Sword in his heart.

And the source, in Wei Bi's words, told Zhao Min that it was from his cousin and junior sister. As soon as he heard this, Zhao Min knew that these two women who only looked like were the same waste as the other county lords and princesses in the royal family.

The existence of wasting food, it should be killed!

As for Weibi, such a meritorious little county lord will naturally not disappoint the heroes.

She gave the other party a sword seed.

To be exact, it is the second-generation sword intent separated from the twelve swords of Xuanyin in the body.

So, overnight, she created another generation of masters.

Sword Slave.

And Wei Bi, who felt this power, had already recognized the little county lord Zhao Min as a celestial and could not be offended. With extremely inflated self-confidence, it can be said that he doesn't take anyone in the world into account, except for the little county lord who gives the sword seed.

If it weren't for Zhao Min blocking it.

I'm afraid that at this moment, Weibi has already carried the sword intent of the Xuanyin Twelve Swords to break into Shaolin, rush to Wudang, and step on the Ming Sect, to lay down a big country for the little county lord Zhao Min and dominate the rivers and lakes.

Even, faintly, Wei Bi also gave birth to an impulse in his heart to become a horse master.

What cousin Zhu Jiuzhen, what junior sister Wu Qingying, left behind early.

Men, it's time to work hard, aren't they?

Wei Bi thought so.

At that moment, the advancing procession stopped.

Rise.

Glancing at the scenery in front of him, and after glancing around, Wei Bi knew that the place had arrived.

Immediately turned around and jumped back to the rear, came to the little county lord sitting in a big sedan chair, and said respectfully: "County lord, you have now entered Sichuan, not far from the Leshan Giant Buddha." ”

"Oh?"

With a soft groan, the woman in the sedan chair did not have the slightest intention of opening the curtain, but coldly ordered: "Kutoutuo, tell me to go down and camp to rest, as for the matter of Lingyun Cave, I will hand it over to you!" ”

"Wei Bi, I hope you don't disappoint this palace."

Although he was very disappointed that he was separated by a curtain, in the face of the little county lord's orders, Wei Bi's face was happy, and he knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to accept the task.

With the gift of the county lord, it is time for him to show his strength.

The sword in his body is already eager to try.

He had already felt his blood boiling.

Rise.

After Weibi made a salute, the person had already carried the light gong and went directly to the direction of the Leshan Giant Buddha in the distance.

……

Wudang.

Back mountain, forbidden land.

After Zhang Sanfeng fed the cranes, he began his own plans.

Few people know that Zhang Junbao is studying Tai Chi, and he also has good attainments in other aspects.

For example, people in the Taoist gate often have a word measurement and fortune-telling when they walk outside.

It's just that the things he Zhang Sanfeng uses are more advanced, which is tortoise shell.

When he first walked the rivers and lakes, he used this thing to turn fate.

During this time, he faintly had a feeling of whim, which made Zhang Junbao give up his plan to go down the mountain again, but stayed in Wudang Mountain peacefully.

Raise cranes, bask in the sun, and watch the clouds roll up.

By the way, I teach my disciples, and I teach my disciples and grandchildren.

At the same time, I thought about Miss Guo Er in my heart.

If Yue Yuan was here, he would be surprised to find that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts realm had extremely strange and complex fluctuations.

Sometimes heaven and man are born, and sometimes they fall back.

Back and forth, up and down.

The realm was swaying like a swing.

Such a strange scene can only show that his Zhang Sanfeng's mind is unstable and in a violent fluctuation.

Negation!

Admit!

Negation!

Admit it again!

With such repeated drastic changes, I am afraid that ordinary people have already gone mad. But for Zhang Sanfeng, it seems to be normal, this is just a very normal thing.

Syllable!

In the muffled sound, Zhang Junbao threw the tortoise shell in front of him.

After a bit of blazing, he began to study the rifts that had appeared on it.

Half an hour later.

After some inference, Zhang Sanfeng's complexion changed greatly.

"This!"

Murderous hexagram!

If he is not mistaken, if he does not deduce the problem, it seems that this hexagram has only appeared once in history.

That was the time when the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the darkest time in the land of China.

Hexagram shows dusk.

That was a sign that darkness was coming.

PS: I was notified that there would be a power outage for a day during the day, and I don't know when the call will come, so I'll change the chapter first. This chapter is counted as the previous one, not today.