Chapter 671

ChunZi's speed is very fast, like a flash of lightning in the sword forest, and the bamboo in the hunting wind is not only swinging.

She did not have a sword in her hand, but her fingers were writhing and a series of fingerprints quickly came out.

Every time she makes a fingerprint, the air vibrates once, as if it contains mysterious power.

These fingerprints are very important in Ninja, and they are the source of strength. This is the experience accumulated by countless ancestors.

As long as a fingerprint is formed, the corresponding Ninja will be activated.

This is very different from the Chinese magic. It is derived from the fur of the island people after learning the magic.

When Ninja cultivation to the extreme, these fingerprints do not have to rely on both hands to seal. When the mind moves, it will seal in the heart, and Ninja will be triggered naturally.

This is faster and more powerful than hand printing.

Pure son's cultivation is not up to that level, but ten fingers turn over, the speed of printing has been very fast.

These fingerprints are those of kendo. Although there is no sword, there is a trace of sword spirit in the air.

All of a sudden, she stopped and pushed her hands forward. The mighty sword rushed to the front.

Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Bamboo bent back, almost fell to the ground, but there was no fracture, it seems to be very resilient.

As soon as the sword Qi passes, the bamboo swishes back and stabs the sky.

Click!

The sound of a crack in the silk suddenly sounded, which was particularly noticeable in the silent sword forest.

ChunZi's face color slightly changed, and his eyes turned cold, and he locked a green bamboo not far away.

Only a crack appeared on the bamboo, and then the crack spread in all directions at the speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the bamboo is full of cracks.

Pure son eyes flashed the color of ecstasy, and full of expectations, it seems that something good is about to happen.

Hu ~

a breeze blows through the sword forest, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

And the bamboo, which was full of cracks, cracked one after another, turning into powder and floating in the air.

In a blink of an eye, the green bamboo that stabs the sky disappears.

Pure son didn't move. He stared at the smoke directly, and his eyes burst out with strange eyes.

The smoke and dust dissipated and a flash of light came on.

The pure son's breath involuntarily hastens, the eye all does not blink, moves toward that wipe of light step by step.

Finally, this light shows the true face of Lushan Mountain.

This is a sword, green all over, full of green light, like an autumn water, rippling with a mysterious atmosphere.

Pure son stood in front of the sword, staring at it cautiously, muttering to himself, "the sword forest has finally given me the sword."

Jianlin gives swords, which is the dream of the disciples of the national division. Only when the cultivation reaches a certain level, can Jianlin give swords.

This is a kind of independent behavior of Jianlin. Even the national teachers can't change or dominate it.

From this point, we can see the magic of Jianlin.

ChunZi reached out with trembling hands, grasped the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes subconsciously, as if he was feeling the sword carefully.

"Zheng!"

The sword rises from the ground and is held high by ChunZi. The setting sun falls from the sky. The mottled light reflects on the sword, rippling with mysterious and powerful breath.

ChunZi sighs in his heart that he has been cultivating for so long and has been looking forward to this day, but he has not made a breakthrough.

I didn't expect that after this fight with Tang Zheng, there would be such a big harvest.

Her mind involuntarily flashed the beautiful face, with a complex look, and sighed, "should I thank him?"

Hum!

The next second, she denied the absurd idea, which was her own accumulated credit, and what was the relationship with that person.

Since her cultivation has made rapid progress and Jianlin has given her a sword, the next time I see Tang Zheng, I don't know the outcome.

She was full of confidence and excited. She took a deep look at the Jianlin and left the Jianlin with a big step.

Walking in the village, a pair of surprised eyes look over and firmly lock the long sword in her hand.

Many people reacted and their eyes became envious.

ChunZi passed in front of the crowd with a calm face.

Suddenly, a man came face to face and stopped her.

Li Xiao looked at ChunZi in a complicated way and said: "it's so amazing that you go in the Jianlin. When you come out, your accomplishments will be greatly increased."

ChunZi looks at her lightly and says nothing.

"I really want to experience it in your Jianlin." Li Xiaotian said enviously.

ChunZi, with a fierce face, admonished: "Jianlin is the important place of our country's Shifu. No one is allowed to enter, let alone you. If you dare to fight Jianlin, I advise you to die early."For Li Xiaotian, ChunZi is very curious. At the beginning, the national teacher asked her to bring Li Xiaotian back. They had a long talk behind closed doors. Even ChunZi didn't know what they were talking about.

This makes Li Xiaotian add some mysterious aura.

These days, Li Xiaotian has been living in the village, like a detached existence. I don't know why she continues to stay here.

Pure son has a kind of instinctive resistance to Li Xiaotian, or both women, especially beautiful women, do not get along well with each other.

But due to the order of the national teacher, she didn't dare to laugh at Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian didn't care about ChunZi's warning. Instead, he looked at Jianlin from afar. His eyes were changeable and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Have you found Tang Zheng?" Li Xiaotian takes back his eyes and asks.

"Pure son hesitated for a moment, way:" he appeared today

Li Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it's his initiative, not that you found him?"

Pure son in the eye flashed a strange color, unexpectedly by the chestnut smile sky to guess.

Li Xiaotian was not surprised at all. He said smilingly, "Tang Zheng is very cunning. He really wants to hide. I'm afraid that few people in the world can find him. However, I don't think he can hide it all the time. He has a demand. Of course, he needs to show up before the demand can be achieved. "

ChunZi stares at Li Xiaotian and asks, "do you know his purpose?"

"Of course, he has the emperor in his hand, and you will not refuse to exchange his life for the truth of the Island incident." Li Xiaotian said.

Pure son but can't laugh down, cold hum, turn around and walk toward the cabin.

Li Xiaotian chuckled twice, and followed up step by step.

"What are you doing?" In front of the cabin, ChunZi stopped and turned to look at shuxiaotian.

"I want to see the national teacher, of course, I want to come here," Li Xiaotian said with a smile

"Can you see the national teacher at will?" ChunZi said angrily, even the emperor can't see the National Teacher casually. How can this stranger open his mouth and close his mouth to see the national teacher? Do you think this is one acre of land in your family?

Li laughed at the sky and was not angry. "I can't see you," said the light. "That's what the national master has the final say. Your words can't be the master."

After that, he pushed to the wooden door.

Pure son wants to stop, an old voice jumped out of the door: "pure son, please come in."

ChunZi's movement immediately froze, his face slightly changed, and he had to stop attacking.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened automatically.

Li Xiaotian walked in, and the light immediately became dim. Only the weak light outside the window and the door came into the wooden house, which could make people recognize the surrounding environment.

Although it's the second time to come in, Li Xiaotian still has a feeling that his heart has been pulled hard. He feels suffocated.

This wooden house is not big, especially when you see the situation inside, you will feel that the wooden house is small.

There is very little furniture in the wooden house, only one table and one bed, which is very simple.

Of course, there is a reason, because there is not enough space in the wooden house at all, because most of the space in the wooden house is occupied by a big pit.

There is a big pit in the middle of the room, which is full of sharp swords, just like a pool of swords.

This big pit is the sword pool, which is the relics left by the previous masters. It is another important place besides the sword forest in the master's mansion.

However, there is a national division stationed in Jianchi, and no one can approach it without permission.

Li Xiaotian's eyes could not help but linger in the sword pool. Even though he had seen the sword pool once before, when he saw it again, there was still a sense of killing.

This sword pool is famous, even better than Jianlin, because of the masters of these swords.

The masters of these swords are all masters of a generation, especially those of kendo. They all came to pick the masters of the Warring States division. But later, their challenges proved absurd and ridiculous.

Compared with the national teachers, they are vulnerable and not worth mentioning.

Just because they were all defeated by the national master, so their swords were left in the sword pool, and accumulated over time, they had the real face of today's sword pool.

Pure son followed Li Xiaotian's eyes to the sword pool, snorted coldly, as if to remind Li Xiaotian not to think.

Of course, there are many precious weapons in the sword pool. Even in the past many years, the quality and power will certainly not be poor.

It's a coincidence that ordinary people get a magic weapon. It's a great blessing. But there are so many magic weapons here. It's amazing.

If one of the swords can be taken away, the power will increase greatly after going out, and there will be no harm.

But guoshifu didn't do this all the time. It kept this sword pool. Quan should be the object that the disciples visited.

Li Xiaotian's eyes moved a little and threw themselves into the darkness behind the sword pool.In the dark, a person quietly sits cross knees, unable to see the real face clearly, but looks very thin and small, sits quietly on the chair, and lowers his head.

Li Xiaotian had known that this man was a famous national teacher, and she did not dare to hold the slightest trust and bow to salute.

As if the master didn't see it, he put more attention on ChunZi, glanced over her sword, and said with a little surprise, "ChunZi, Congratulations!"