Chapter 7 Mysterious Friar, Zhen Zhou

Shi Yaoyan's fame has surpassed two major forces: Qinyue Villa and Tianqingxuan. Shi Yaoyan is a mystery in the eyes of the world. The more so, the more crazy people are.

When Shi Keyyan's boat docked, the middle-aged swordsman stretched out his hand and planned to take the opportunity to hold Shi Keyyan's jade hand. Unexpectedly, Shi Yaoyan smiled and flew from the boat to the island like a dragonfly.

"I still know a little light skill, and I don't need the help of this chivalrous man."

The middle-aged swordsman showed a trace of anger and then thought of something. In an instant, he held his anger and withdrew his right hand.

Zang Keshi seemed to turn a blind eye to Shi Keyan and said, "Please play here. Which one will come first?" Shi Yaoyan took a look at Qin Wan'er and said, "I have heard that Wan'er is a genius, and her understanding of sound fu is beyond ordinary people. Why don't you let Miss Wan'er come first?

Qin Waner looked at Shi Yaoyan in front of her and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone thought that she was not as good as Shi Yaoyan, but she was never convinced. She didn't believe that she could compare with the "Hua Kui" who was known as the first person of Qinyue.

Qin Waner walked to the stone chair and put her piano flat on the stone table. Qin Waner warned herself to be calm. Playing the piano is the most impetuous. As long as you can play at a tenth level, it should not be a problem to defeat Shi Yaoyan!

Another time of incense has passed, and Qin Waner still hasn't started playing. Just as people were about to get impatient, she finally started.

Qin Wan'er is worthy of being a genius. When she plays, she is as smooth as her peers. The sound of the piano is first gentle, and when people are drunk, it suddenly changes, high and exciting. Everyone thought of their glorious moment, as if they had returned to the vigorous time.

After the excitement, he returned to the depression. People can't help but think of the sad past that they haven't wanted to mention for many years and can't help bursting into tears.

Qin Waner gently rubbed the strings and ended the performance. This time, Qin Waner felt that she was very perfect and played a 12-point level, and looking at the audience outside the island, she is still immersed in her piano sound! Qin Waner looked at Shi Yaoyan and saw that Shi Yueyan was still very indifferent, with veils, light green skirts and dark hair.

Shi Yueyan whispered, "Miss Wan'er is really extraordinary, so it's the slave's turn to make a fool of herself."

After saying that, Shi Yaoyan untied the Changqin on her back. She did not sit on the stone chair, swirling her legs and sitting cross-legged. The dark brown dragon and phoenix guqin gently put it on his knees.

is so natural! This is everyone's feeling. Listening to Shi Yaoyan's piano, people were intoxicated. If Qin Waner's performance can remind people of their own joys and sorrows, then Shi Yaoyan's piano sound will make everyone look forward to the future. One is to stay in the past, and the other is to lead everyone to look forward to the future.

The past has passed, and we can't look back. But the future is still unknown, and everyone can fantasize about their own future! Everyone in the audience looked happy, as if their future was infinitely beautiful.

One is just remembering the past, but the other can make people look forward to their own future and inspire themselves in the present. Judgment from high and low!

With the disappearance of the sound of the piano, people have returned to reality. Everyone is meditating, thinking about their own life and their own plans for the future.

Qin Waner knew that she had lost and lost completely.

Qin Waner walked to Shi Yueyan, who was still sitting cross-legged, and said, "You are very strong. I lost today, but one day, I will surpass you!" After saying that, Qin Waner returned to her team.

"In the second game, the piano music game, Tianqing Xuan won!"

Shi Yueyan was not excited because she won the game. She was still so quiet and felt so comfortable.

"The third game, the martial arts competition, from now on, the two sides will each take the first three steps."

Tianqingxuan held his fists and said to the middle-aged swordsman, "I'm counting on you for this competition!"

The middle-aged swordsman jumped gently from the island to the lake.

"This mysterious swordsman is really good. Just looking at his ability to stand on the lake without sinking, there is no more than one hand in the world." A big man on the ship said.

"Sure enough, he is also a monk." Lin You sneered when he saw the middle-aged swordsman's skill of stepping on the sky like himself. Lin You also jumped in the air with his right hand on his back, standing on Jingting Lake and looking at the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman laughed and said, "It's really a pleasure to meet a master like you today. I have never been a nameless person in my life. You deserve to know my name. My surname is Zhen Mingzhang. Don't forget who killed you when you die.

Lin You is still very indifferent on the surface, but his heart is already furious. Although this middle-aged swordsman is also a monk, he is only in the early stage of practice. Although Lin You is only a small level ahead of him, even if there is a small gap in the road to immortality, it is a world of difference. Moreover, Lin You learned the non-transmission skills of the "fairy swords" of the top forces in the southwest, with a deep foundation and much higher than the magic power of monks at the same level. What's more, it is facing a monk in the early stage of practice.

"Zhenzhang... You are not small, but you don't know how strong you are. After saying that, Lin You gently tapped on the lake with his feet and flew to Zhenzhang. In the face of the attack Lin You, Zhen Zhang did not intend to dodge. Unexpectedly, he wanted to take Lin You's palm with his body!

Lin You shouted, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Lin Youke didn't believe that Zhenzhang could take over his palm. In fact, the body of the monk is not much better than that of mortals. In addition to magic weapons, the monk's defense can only rely on his own protective aura. However, the protective aura in the early stage of Qi training may not even be able to resist the secular crossbow, not to mention its own ten-in-power.

Lin You can already imagine the scene where Zhenzhang vomited blood and died. In an instant, Lin You's palm had been patted on the middle-aged swordsman's body.

And at this moment, Lin You's face changed greatly. When his palm hit Zhenzhang's body. Hard, not ordinary hard, Lin You's palm power can't hurt him at all! Just as Zhenzhang resisted Lin You's palm, Zhenzhang pointed his fists straight at Lin You's chest.

Lin You had no time to defend and was directly bombarded more than ten feet away. Poo... Lin You spewed three mouths of blood in a row and was seriously injured all of a sudden.

Zhen Zhang showed a sarcastic expression, as if these were all in his control.

Lin You's experience with the enemy is obviously not as good as that of middle-aged swordsmen. With his cultivation in the middle of Qi, Lin You has already underestimated his opponent before the competition began. Obviously, he saw that Zhenzhang was defenseless and still didn't act carefully, so it was inevitable that Lin You would be seriously injured when he came up.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Lin You. Even if you have changed others, no one can think that Zhenzhang's body refining technique is so good!

There are also many body refining techniques in the immortal world, but body refining is not easy to achieve quickly, and the effect is not very obvious. It not only wastes time and does not have much effect, so there are very few people practicing. Slowly, no one will refine the body anymore.

Zhen Zhang is only in his thirties, and even if he practices superior body refining, he should not be able to hold the power of his realm. It's weird! Although Lin You was seriously injured, he was not afraid. As long as you know the situation on the opposite side, you can promote your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.

Lin You stepped into the air again and came behind Zhenzhang in the blink of an eye.

"Fantasy swordsmanship!" This is the first time that Lin You performed Taoism in front of everyone. At this time, he had no time to hide his strength. If he didn't show some skills, he would be in danger.

Fantasy swordsmanship can be said to be a landmark move of Xianjianmen Qizong. With the growth of cultivation, the power of magic swordsmanship will also increase. These spells are most suitable for monks who practice elixir, especially during the period of practicing qi and building foundations. The magic swordsmanship is amazingly powerful!

Three swords appeared behind Lin You, namely: the red sword, the orange sword and the golden sword. Lin You took off the red sword behind him with his right hand and cut it fiercely to Zhenzhang.

ZizziZiZi.... The red sword made a huge friction with the back of Zhenzhang, making a toothache sound. After Lin You's blow was fruitless, he instantly changed his direction and dodged Zhenzhang's counterattack. Lin You controlled three long swords with both hands and constantly attacked all the key points of the town. Just as Lin You cut out the 392nd sword, Zhenzhang finally spit blood and couldn't resist this continuous sword momentum.

"Well, sure enough, although your skill of body refining is terrible, my level is higher than yours, and you can't resist frequent sword attacks." Lin You's forced voice into Zhenzhang's ears.

Instead of panicking, Zhenzhang laughed arrogantly and said, "Your swordsmanship is really good. But do you think you are the only one who has a sword? After saying that, the swordsman Zhenzhou will pull out the long sword that has been behind him.

"This sword is called... Cang!..." At the moment when "Cang" came out of the sheath, Lin You's red sword, orange sword and golden sword whispered one after another, as if he had to bow his head as if he saw the king. This ancient sword named Cang is slightly longer than a normal long sword, and the body of the sword is gray but has a faint black light.

Lin You suddenly felt stuffy in his chest. Bang. Bang. With three bangs, the three swords condensed by Lin Ghost were all broken from the inside out!

"What kind of sword is this? It has such power. This kind of sword is comparable to the "point star sword" of Yun Feng, the great disciple of Jianzong.

"No, this sword is much stronger than Yunfeng's point star sword. The sword momentum of the point star sword exerted in the early stage of Yunfeng Jiedan is similar to that of Zhenzhang in the early stage of practice. Lin You is exclaiming in his heart, which is really incredible. A monk in the early stage of practicing qi can be said to be standing at the bottom of the immortal world, with super-class physical refining skills and this mysterious "cang sword"!

"Haha, Lin You boy, try to pick me up with a sword!" After saying that, Zhenzhou waved a sword spirit casually towards Lin You's position, and waved thirty-six sword spirits in an instant.

Lin You faced thirty-six swords and found nowhere to hide. Seeing that the sword spirit is about to attack, it is at this critical moment. Lin You suddenly smiled: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Let's see how I can break your sword spirit!"