Chapter 274

The child received Lingyun ten Lingyuan. Lingyun thought it was really expensive, but he didn't want to bargain. Because most of the children in Zhenbei City, most of the children who are lonely and helpless, actually make money, especially for the people from other places. If some people from other places think it's unfair and want to beat these children, it's like asking a sword with Zhenbei city.

In Zhenbei City, there are endless conflicts, but outsiders are never allowed to intervene. Ling Yun lies on a wooden bed and looks at the starry sky outside. In the wild world, the moon has five rounds, big and round, shining silver at the top of Zhenbei city. The scenery is really wonderful, if there are not so many massacres here.

In the early morning, Ling Yun gets up early to cook. The child squats and watches. He can't cook. He just eats. In fact, he just fooles around. This lane nearest to Pei's house is called taoye lane. At the end of the lane, there is a dried peach tree. I don't know if it will continue to blossom and bear fruit. Anyway, I haven't seen any green yet.

Ling Yun said to the child, "I won't take anything from you. It's not good for you to always look at it like this."

"It's hard to guard against day and night," the child said coldly. "It's good to watch."

"I'm not very old, and I'm still old-fashioned." the porridge in the morning is of course the best. Ling Yun also put some herbs to Nourish Qi and blood in it. He scooped up a bowl and handed it to the child. Then he filled a bowl by himself. Two people, big and small, squatted in the yard. In front of them was a broken chair with pickles made by Ling Yun himself. "Please have a meal, Can you charge me less Lingyuan in the future? "

"I didn't ask you for food." Children eat big mouthfuls, even if it is a little hot, but also not willing to stop, for fear that Ling Yun back.

Ling Yun put away the pickles, turned around and put them on the ground to eat by himself. The child came over and put his chopsticks in his bowl. Ling Yun didn't stop him. After eating and washing the dishes, the child was still watching. Then he went out to find Pei Lixia. The child stood at the door and didn't go out, so he sat all the time.

He didn't think Ling Yun was good or bad. In the words of a very powerful Sword Fairy, you don't need to pay attention to so much in business.

Pei Lixia is still in seclusion. Yanci squats in the corner early in the morning. Even if he steals money, he doesn't take pickpockets' clothes. As a result, he almost thinks that he has been eaten and wiped clean by some Jianxian elder sister. If it's a man's pickpocket, Yanci doesn't think it will make him cry. He won't call Yanci!

Ling Yun takes a long look at Yan Ci and turns to Kyushu. He has to find a way to get rid of Yan Ci's clothes as soon as possible. The boy is not bad. He doesn't believe that there is no girl who likes Yan CI in the city.

It's rare for a friar in his twenties to roam around in Zhenbei city. However, Ling Yun, who made a big splash in Zhenbei city a year ago, is also remembered by some people, but it's not much. Compared with this place where one city's sword cultivation can be regarded as one state, you're very good at using a sword. You're a fart. You're very good at killing demons.

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The woman in black fell on the top of the wall of Zhenbei city. She was the most powerful Kendo chieftain who never made a sword. She was tall, but she didn't look very tall. Her temperament was cold, which was different from that when he faced Lingyun. Wu you didn't go to see the woman in black, and he didn't say much about the martial arts around him.

The woman in black patted Shangwu on the shoulder, "or would you like to teach Lingyun to practice martial arts?"

"Poor qualification." Martial hands embrace, indifferent said.

The woman in black nodded and said in a soft voice, "it's a pity that there could have been a martial god apprentice."

"Don't deceive me. You sword practitioners are not good at playing swords. There are a lot of playful people." Warrior disdain said.

Wu you is so happy to be a warrior that he has no scruples in words and deeds. Anyway, today's warrior may not be able to beat the woman in front of him, but this woman may not be able to beat her. After countless years of cold eyes, it will not be very good, and she is still bound by the road.

"Teach him?" The woman in black told Wu you.

"No teaching."

"Save him?"

"No help."

"What can I do?"

"It's all on your own."

The woman in black gave a hum, then slapped Wu you on the head, "you old boy, you can't do without being beaten!"

Wu you doesn't move. He looks indifferent. Many people want to take pictures of his brain these years. He has taken this one so far. He doesn't want to be angry. It should be so when he meets his old friend and me many years later.

The woman in black looks at the wild world, when such a war should also affect people's hearts. The heaven was like this ten thousand years ago, and the world is like this ten thousand years later. Those who overthrew the rule of heaven, demons, demons, betraying gods, are actually doing the same thing as before.

It should be the same as before, let her pull those self righteous guys to die together, pull the sky and the world to sleep together, and make the world a peaceful place.

What will happen later? What does it have to do with me?

The woman in black turned her head again and looked at Shangwu and asked, "teach him?"

For a person who dares to pat Wu you on the head and has not been beaten, his identity is not very common, but if not, do you really value that boy?

"No teaching." He really doesn't want to teach Ling Yun. First, he has nothing to teach. Second, he is not young now. He is half a warrior. He lives in the north of the town for more than 2900 years. He's just waiting for a suitable successor to try again to see if he can really return home.

"Save him?"

Warrior or shaking his head, he really wants to save, there is no way, "what can you do?"

Shangwu turns to look at the woman in black. She laughs. Shangwu feels like he has been fooled. "Pick the moon."

The woman in black kicked Wu you again, "they are more promising than you."

"Anyone can talk big." Wu you said indifferently.

Shangwu snorted softly. After years of wandering in the river and lake, he naturally knew that the woman in black and Wu you had something to say, but he didn't plan to leave, so the woman in black didn't avoid saying, "I can't stay outside too long."

"Who is he?"

"It's Ling Yun." The woman in Black said with a smile, even if Lingyun was the reincarnation of any ancient overlord, she would not look at it more.

Wu you also felt that he was asking too much, and then said, "if he can come here, let's say another thing."

The woman in black was very satisfied with the answer, and then slowly disappeared. Wu you didn't think Ling Yun had anything unusual in practicing sword. He could see the sword movement, but even if the long bridge could be repaired, he would find it troublesome to see the wear and tear of the main road. Within a hundred years, it would be very difficult for him to get into the five realms of sword repair. If he went on, the quality of the six realms of Zifu jiedan might not be very good, Anyway, it's a fluke to reach nirvana at most.

However, there is still something to do in practicing martial arts, that is, the physical foundation is damaged again and again, and the best time to polish the foundation is missed. Therefore, martial arts practitioners will say that the qualification of practicing martial arts is too poor, and it is not a life of practice.

"Who is she?" Asked Shang Wu.

Wu you light said, "don't tell you."

The two gray haired old men turned their heads, just like a child, and ignored each other.

Ling Yun has already climbed the city wall, sweating profusely. He doesn't know that his elder sister, the immortal in black, has gone out to ask for a chance for him. Although he didn't want to come, he may not have. The young people who practice boxing and sword day and night sharpen their own martial arts and swordsmanship by virtue of the vast meaning of boxing and sword in the world.

In the north of the city came a cold woman, who was also standing not far from Lingyun. This outgoing woman Jianxiu cut 15 demons of ten realms and two demons of eleven realms, exchanged a sword with the demons of thirteen realms, and came back seriously injured. She had been recuperating on the wall of the city. However, her outstanding achievements were enough to win the respect of Zhenbei city's Swordsman, who came from other places to repair the sword for Zhenbei city, It doesn't matter how much you kill the enemy. It's worth accepting by Zhenbei city.

The woman who killed the enemy with her life was a swordsman. If she killed the enemy with her sword, it would be "very difficult" if she was not injured. If she was injured, it would be "very easy" if she forced to fight against the demon's head.

Besides, easy is very beautiful, but it's a lot colder. A lot of easy-going men like to talk dirty words to her. Some of them get a sword, which is "very easy". Some of them get dozens of swords, which is really not easy. It's easy to cultivate swords in the countryside outside Zhenbei City, and their swordsmanship is very high. But occasionally when they drink, they talk about her disciples, which makes them very proud.

But it's easy to see the disciple. Now I'm very uncomfortable. There's some murderous spirit between my eyebrows. "Why did I fall down?"

Ling Yun is the only leader of kendo. His swordsman is easy!

"If you cut yourself, you'll get away with it." Ling Yun said softly.

Yi Yi said, "when I go back, kill them for you?"

"He's dead." Ling Yun is a little embarrassed.

It's easy for her to sit cross legged. The reason why she likes Ling Yun very much is that Ling Yun's Kendo talent is really good. Compared with other apprentices, she doesn't care how high the realm of refining Qi can be. It's always OK to work hard to make up for the weakness. When she came to Zhenbei City, she heard that the little sword cultivation from other countries can pass five levels. Although she was seriously injured and dying, she was not defeated, She likes Ling Yun very much and considers whether to accept him as a close disciple.

"It's not peaceful to come back after the fall, is it?"

"In fact, it's OK," there are not many things along the way, at least Ling Yun himself is deliberately avoiding.

"I've met Pei Lixia. It's very good." Easy mouth slightly moved, this is a smile.

Ling Yun inexplicably embarrassed, easy light way: "practice sword, see these time, you have not fallen."

Zhenbei city is very high, wide and long. From south to north, you can't see the end of it. There are many people on the wall, including swordsmen and swordsmen. Such scenes are not uncommon, but the master and his disciples are very rare. When the master can fight against the enemy, the disciples are not strong enough. When they can reach the top of the city, it is also before the war begins.

Most of them were actually watched by several friends of the master. Then the disciples practiced the sword and the friends of the master gave directions, because the master had already died.

At this time, drinking and bragging are not in the way. Some people will compare swords with each other, which will not hurt the root and affect the next sword. It's easy to repair swords in the countryside of Zhenbei city. They cross their legs and look at the wild world. Every time the young people around them wave swords, they point to the wild world.

"It's more like home than Nanye." Easy to whisper.

"No matter why you come here, it's a good thing that you can make a sword." It's easy to say.

Ling Yun didn't say a word. He just practiced his sword. The spirit of the sword was not as good as before, and the meaning of the sword was not as good as before. From morning to noon, he was sore all over. Ling Yun lay on the wall and looked up at the sky. It was easy to say, "before there is any war, I will show you how to use the sword."

"Can't you rest?" Ling Yun asked.

Easy to turn his head to see Lingyun, Lingyun grinned, "Pei Li Xia clearance, I'll take you to Peifu once."

"Master is mighty." Ling Yun laughs. He jumps down from the city wall. Because of his weak legs, he almost fails to stand firm. He quickly supports the city wall and staggers back. Tong Xin and Bao Ya look at each other and look at the city wall again. "Ling Yun knows sister Yi?"

"It's not difficult for them to get to know each other when they come out of Nanye together, is it?"

"Should Ling Yun be sister Yi's disciple?"

"Not likely?"

Bao Ya and Tong Xin frown. In fact, there are many children in Zhenbei who are easy to teach swordsmanship. She doesn't want to accept apprentices. Naturally, no one asks for them. Some sword immortals praise Yi's excellent swordsmanship. Gao Pan, a sword immortal who respects swordsmanship, also says that Yi's Swordsmanship is very good. However, Yi does say that he has an apprentice and has good talent, People are better.