Chapter 245

Qin Yi opened his mouth in amazement. He never expected that the golden skeleton would be so afraid of the Kyushu magic knife. As soon as the Kyushu magic knife appeared, he didn't even have the heart to love war, so he ran away directly.

"Hehe, that ugly man is so embarrassed."

Sakura on her back smiled happily.

Without delay, Qin Yi, carrying Ying'er on his back, looked for the exit of this small world. In order to frighten the golden skeleton, he did not take back the shadow of the Kyushu magic knife, so he suspended above his head, and the endless murderous spirit filled the whole Shura field.

"Wow!"“ WOW

In front of the blood River, there was a masterpiece. Skeletons rushed out of the blood River, dense with thousands of people. They worshipped the shadow of Kyushu magic knife above Qin Yi's head.

"Oh, how ugly! The world is full of illusions! "

Ying'er screamed on Qin Yi's back and blinked her dark eyes in disbelief.

Qin Yi was also frightened by the battle in front of him.

In that remote Xiangu era, the king of Kyushu was the master of the Kyushu continent. It is understandable that these skeletons would worship him when his weapons appeared.

However, Qin Yi did not think that these skeletons had a certain consciousness. They should do so out of an instinct.

Ignoring the skeletons on the blood River, Qin Yi continued to look for an exit here, because when he came, Sen Luoling had already taken him through an entrance. Therefore, Qin Yi easily found it.

At the moment when the Shura field disappeared, the huge snow mountain appeared again. In front of us was a snowy world.

Qin Yi started Kuafu's step, skimmed over the snow mountain and appeared in a busy street.

"Hehe, brother, is this your world? It's so beautiful. It's like an illusion. "

Ying'er's dark eyes kept moving and seemed very happy: "brother, you should eat a lot... Gulu!"

Sakura looked at a sugar gourd seller and swallowed her mouth. Her eyes couldn't leave anymore.

Qin Yi was amused to see her greedy. She walked over with Ying'er and bought some strings for Ying'er. Ying'er took the ice sugar gourd, took a bite carefully, and immediately narrowed her eyes intoxicated.

Looking at the once powerful man, Qin Yi showed this look at the moment, and Qin Yi sighed in her heart.

Next, Qin Yi bought Yinger roast duck, steamed stuffed bun and other food. The little guy smiled and looked happy.

"Oh, thank you, brother."

Yinger's childish laughter provoked passers-by around to stare one after another.

Suddenly, there was a noise in front of Qin Yi. Qin Yi was curious. Even holding Ying'er, he walked over.

When I walked in, I saw that there were people all around, leaving a large open space in the middle. In the middle of the open space, an old man with white beard was sitting quietly on a chair. The old man's face was square and looked quite dignified.

Around the old man, there are many officers and soldiers guarding. Each officer and soldier holds a long knife in his hand, which is majestic.

"The patriarchal strongman!"

Qin Yi, who entered the ethereal state, easily peeped out the center of the scene. The cultivation of the old man with white beard was secretly surprised. This is the kingdom of worship of the moon. He actually met a strong patriarchal sect here.

You know, this is not the core of the alliance of nations. If there are magic traces and fairies, the strong patriarchs can be seen everywhere, but there are strong patriarchs in such local forces, which makes Qin Yi have to seriously look at the old man with white beard, but he sees that the old man's clothes are quite luxurious.

"The identity of this white bearded old man is very noble here."

Qin Yi made such a guess in his heart.

There are more and more pedestrians around. Qin Yi secretly noticed that many of them are practitioners. However, they basically did not break through the patriarchal road. The highest practice is just staying in xuandao 8.

"Stand straight one by one, just like a group of silly big fools!"

Ying'er and dark eyes in Qin Yi's arms turned around the officers and soldiers who stood proudly there, and suddenly whispered in disdain.

"Cherry, don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yi was shocked and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand. This is the kingdom of worship the moon. He doesn't want to cause trouble here.

Ying'er took Qin Yi's hand away, turned her eyes on the group of officers and soldiers again, and said solemnly, "but Ying'er felt that they were like a group of stupid fools!"

Ying'er's voice was not small. Some people around him turned their faces strangely and looked at Ying'er. Some even couldn't help laughing, "puff" laughed.

Qin Yi's face was green and he could only smile apologetically to the people.

"Everybody be quiet!"

A loud voice came from the mouth of a very tall officer and soldier. When the officer and soldier spoke, he looked at Qin Yi deliberately and silently.

Qin Yi was slightly bitter when he felt that the officers and soldiers were not good.

With the shouting of the officers and soldiers, the people around suddenly became quiet.

Qin Yili watched the scene quietly among the crowd. He was curious about what to do here. Cherry in his arms, at the moment, is also curiously opening a pair of big black eyes.

"It is your good fortune that our distinguished national scholars are here today to discuss swords for you. Therefore, you must cherish this opportunity and listen carefully. Our distinguished national scholar, who is a strong man of Taoism, will benefit you all your life if you can understand one or two. "

The officer and soldier continued.

Guoshi?

Qin Yilue was slightly stunned.

Is this the imperial capital of the moon worship kingdom? The white bearded old man, from the royal family? If so, it is not surprising that he is a strong patriarchal clan. How can a country's royal family not have a strong patriarchal clan?

What surprised Qin Yi even more was that this national scholar wanted to discuss swords here.

Such a coincidence!

For the understanding of the sword, in his arms, there was an outstanding man. He witnessed the demeanor of emperor Ying with his own eyes.

"A sword is a weapon. A sword is in your hand. However, if you only regard it as a sword, it will always be just a sword..."

The old man with white beard began to talk about the sword. His deep voice was not very big, but everyone on the field heard it clearly, which showed the strength of his clan.

How profound!

All the people present were dazed, but they hurriedly tried to understand that it was a rare opportunity for national scholars to discuss swords for them. They didn't want to miss it.

Qin Yi in the crowd also frowned slightly and felt very mysterious. Before that, he had never been involved in sword. At the moment, he couldn't help but understand it seriously.

Ying'er in Qin Yi's arms has a curious face and a pair of dark eyes, which have been circulating all the time.

"When you hold the sword in your hand, you must regard the sword as a part of your body in order to maximize the power of the sword..."

The sound of Bai Xu's sword debate echoed in the audience.

Everyone feels it with heart and shows a happy face, which obviously benefits a lot.

With the sound of Bai Xu's sword argument, Ying'er in Qin Yi's arms, the curious eyes, gradually became a little confused, and the whole person seemed to fall into a wonderful state.

"Only when you regard the sword as a part of your body can you reach the unity of talent and sword..."

Bai Xu's sword argument is becoming more and more profound, and many people outside the field have been difficult to understand. However, Qin Yi has a mysterious left hand, and his comprehension is far better than ordinary people. Such sword argument can't defeat him.

He urged his left hand to copy all the swords of Baishu Guoshi into his mind.

"Sword is a kind of life, a kind of killing idea..."

Suddenly, a milky voice sounded from the outside.

Huh?

All the people on the court, including the white bearded national scholar, were stunned and looked for the reputation of the milk talking sword.

Qin Yi was also surprised and hurried to look at Ying'er in her arms. She saw that the little guy was completely at a loss. At the moment, she even sent out a touch of light golden awn, as if she had been deified.

"This little girl... Can talk about swords?"

The crowd broke their chin.

In this foreign land, Qin Yi doesn't want to go too far with Ying'er. She quickly covers Ying'er's mouth with her hand, but Ying'er takes his hand away.

The sound of talking about the sword came slowly from Ying'er's mouth: "the sword is a door that leads you to a strong world. The sword is a world. You can only enter the world of the sword to feel its real power..."

"God, am I dreaming that the little girl can talk about swords!"

Many people exclaimed and looked at the little girl who was full of gold, which was shocked to the extreme.

"Is she a God? So small, the understanding of the sword should be so deep and have such profound kendo. "

"She's really a God. Look, she's covered with divine light!"

“……”

The whole field was filled with incredible voices of discussion.

At this moment, Qin Yi was also shocked to the extreme. Of course, he knew what had happened to Ying'er. It was because Bai Xu's discussion of the sword awakened a trace of spiritual consciousness that had been dusty for endless years.

You know, in that remote fairy age, Yingdi, like jianhuang, was the peak of kendo.

Ying'er suddenly broke away from Qin Yi's arms and slowly came to the center of the field. Standing there, less than one meter high, she was not afraid of the people around her.

At the moment, her eyes closed gently, and the whole person was shrouded in a faint golden divine glow, completely entering an unconscious state, like a god attached to the body.

"The sword is a heart and an idea. If you turn the sword into your own idea, you can do whatever you want. The sword moves with your heart..."