"Brother, how does it feel to fight with the spirit of sword?" It is natural for a little girl to ask this question first. It is more attractive for her peers to feel it personally than to preach martial arts at home.

"It feels like you can do whatever you want ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
"It’s as if my hand has been extended, of course, I can’t say that. To be precise, it should be that the sword soul is manipulating the sword, and the sword soul and I are one. At that time, the sword soul controlled the sword by myself and it was much more powerful than my own hands!
In the past, it was limited by the body to make a sword come out, but now if it weren’t for the need for other parts of the body to cooperate with the sword, it would make you feel very refreshing and smooth when you think about it, "Xingyun recalled."
The girl naturally envies her little hand holding the fragrant cheeks and looking at the walking clouds, where she talks about herself and makes the sword soul feel, while Luo Zhi is not so happy.
It’s not bad that this Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain who suddenly ran out halfway actually attracted his sister’s interest. But speaking of this, there are indeed some things in this cloud, at least in terms of martial arts, which is absolutely better than not only but also can’t let him be so proud!
Luo Zhidang said sourly, "It is not a matter for others to join hands!" As soon as the words were spoken, I immediately realized that Uncle Shu, who came to the door this time, was a famous chivalrous man in the Jianghu. Every time he made a move, both of them were busy re-exporting to "and it’s all your own saying and doing. Who knows if you are in charge?"
See your pool and blame yourself Luo Zhi discretion to shut up.
Chang Qin took a blank look at Luo Zhi, only to turn his head and go on saying, "Brother, I don’t know if you can win if you fight alone in Huashan?"
Clouds talking to the Luo Zhi don’t care that he is not in the mood now. Seeing that the sky is getting dark, Chang Qinshi’s two uncles go after the Pei sorrow and don’t know when to catch up with it or how long the city will be sealed. The thing in Tianshan Mountain is to inform grandmaster as soon as possible that he still has his own marriage, but according to the present situation, it is better for him to wait quietly first.
When I heard Chang Qin’s poems asking myself questions, I thought about it and answered, "If I’m one-on-one, I’m not worried about my opponent’s skill, although I’m not much worse." Speaking of this, I’m a little proud to be able to compare my skill with Huashan’s head. This is a great thing, and even worse, I’m only seventeen years old.
Xingyun went on to say, "But I’m still a lot short of him in the experience of the enemy and the soul. I’m afraid the situation is not optimistic today if Pei is not sad to help and Zhao is not worried about his hand."
The cloud sighed, "If he is also the head of Huashan Mountain, he is really a master. I still need to practice more."
This sentence is really a saying of understanding martial arts, which is not a simple comparison of martial arts. This point will be explained in detail when the major sects educate their disciples.
Unless the person is in an overwhelming advantage in force, such as the level gap between the soul level and the sword level, other factors will also account for a large proportion. Martial arts experience is very resourceful to the enemy’s experience, and intelligence is very strong. These are all factors that affect a game. Now the cloud has made great progress in force, but it is still immature in other aspects.
In the face of the clouds, Chang Qin’s poem is even more concerned about the clouds praising Zhao for not worrying when he doesn’t interface to "that Zhao doesn’t worry is not bad. He will certainly be inferior to my father in the soul master!"
Walking clouds smell the words and smile, and naturally know that this is just the fact that the little girl Chang Qinshi worships his father. Where is it possible for the leaders of the two major sects in the Jianghu to directly compete with each other? However, this is not worth refuting in person, so it caters to "my sister said that Zhao is not worried, but even Pei and I can’t beat each other. How can we compete with Chang?"
The girl’s little face is like a delicate little flower clapping her hands and laughing when she listens to the clouds. "I knew you had a good eye, brother. How could Zhao Buyou be better than my father!"
Aside, Luo Zhi was not happy to hear his school sister talk like this. "Why is this Qingcheng Taoist kowtowing different from his own treatment?"
When I also received "that’s natural. Is the head of the Dong Sect comparable to those rubbish in Huashan?"
Luo Zhi’s voice just fell out of the window with a sneer. "This is not necessarily true?"
Chapter 112
Someone walking outside the window has long heard and recognized that the footsteps are martial arts people, but this is an inn. At this time, people in Suzhou City are also among many inns, and naturally they will not be short of things and will not take it to heart until this person is in the courtyard.
Luo Zhi was the first to respond that the man had just refuted his words. Naturally, he could not lose face in front of the pool.
Luo Zhi thought at this time, "That walking cloud is just. After all, he is a master of soul level, but who is that outside the window? At any rate, my brother thinks highly of himself at ordinary times. How can someone who doesn’t know where to refute his face at this time? "
When he grabbed the door, the clouds and Chang Qinshi followed him out to see two people in the courtyard, one impressively Zhao Jian, who was pale behind a young man several years older than him.
Although it is already dark, it is natural for everyone to look carefully at the young man in front of Zhao Jian. Although he is handsome, Zhao Jian is not behind him, but he has a sense of righteousness.
Seeing the clouds and their coming out, the young man came out with his fuels. "It’s disrespectful to hear you talking at Huashan Paimen just now, because there are many door-related leaders who refute my generation’s martial arts teachers and talk about their elders behind their backs."
Clouds heard this and thought to themselves, "Just now, in the house, I once said that Zhao is not as worried as the Dong leader. Although it is just following the little girl’s intention to shout that she is happy, it is not good."
Talking about other people’s traveling clouds behind their backs naturally doesn’t like it, and listening to the clear wall says that it is really reasonable. It is also said that "traveling clouds were rude just now, and this brother said it was good." When it is also a gift, it is an apology
That side Luo Zhi is disdainful. I thought, "This suddenly comes from a master of Huashan School, that is to say, I am disrespectful, even if you are Huashan School."? I’m still a brother. We are all ten sects. Have you taught me? "
I threw my eyes sideways, and Luo Zhi snorted and didn’t answer. I was thinking, "I want to see what you Huashan School can do to me?"
The other side of the wall has not come back yet, but Zhao Jian behind him is angry. When he is hoarse, he shouts, "You just criticized him behind my father’s back while he is not here! Now that my big brother is here, I must teach you a good lesson! "
This sentence seems to have exhausted his physical strength. Zhao Jian can’t stop breathing, but what he calls the big brother, Yuan Qing, reaches out to hold him and says, "The big brother will naturally ask them to apologize, but everything should be reasonable and not arbitrary."
I never thought that Zhao Jian held out his hand and shouted at him, "You were adopted by my dad at an early age. Without my dad, you would have starved to death in the streets! Now someone insults my father so much! You want to reason with them? I want you to shoot them right now! Don’t you claim to be a genius in Huashan for a hundred years? Aren’t you the youngest soul master in Huashan history? Now is your time! Shoot them! What can I do for you? "
Zhao Jian rushed through the walls and roared hysterically. His pale face lost a little color, but his eyes were bloodshot. At this time, the root was like crazy.
This Zhao Jian has held a grudge against Xingyun since his marriage in Qingcheng Mountain was rejected. At this time, he was seriously injured by the Northwest Thief, but Xingyun helped the Northwest Thief to attack his father Zhao Buyou, and then he "laughed" at Zhao Buyou behind his back. How can Zhao Jian, the head opponent of the Dong Sect, swallow this tone?
It’s not surprising that a walking cloud heard Zhao Jian calling the soul level master’s heart. As soon as he came out of the hospital, he could feel the difference between the walls and the sunny days. He thought to himself, "He is already a soul level master at such a young age, and the soul level master himself has seen two, one is him and the other is how to thank him."
No wonder Master Manglietia once said that there are many young Toshihiko in Wulin who have cultivated sword souls, and the strength of each sect is improving. It seems that the Qingcheng Sect is indeed lagging behind the Jianghu as Master Manglietia said. "It is thought that there is no master of soul level among the wooden characters in the sect, and the sword level in the profession is even less than a few. A Qingcheng Sect talent is really dying."
These two times, I saw the clouds in my eyes and worried in my heart.
The clouds here are thinking that Luo Zhi is unwilling to be lonely and listen to Zhao Jian’s words. When he comes back, "Your leader has never beaten a thief and a small Taoist priest of Qingcheng Sect. How can his martial arts be compared with our leader of Dong Sect?"
Pei Bei, a thief in the northwest, became a thief in his mouth, but Xingyun did send a small Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain.
When Zhao Jian heard this, he couldn’t help staring his red eyes at the clear wall. "I, the head of Huashan Mountain, megatron Wulin, can’t be insulted by words!" The words sound just fell and a coercion suddenly pounced on Luo Zhi, and immediately he couldn’t move. Luo Zhi just wanted to talk, but his lips were blocked and he was very embarrassed.
It’s very interesting to watch Zhao Jian’s dialogue in Chang Qinshi’s poem, but I didn’t expect that Brother Luo and Zhao would not worry about that sunny wall, just like a different person. It’s very painful to watch Luo Zhi being crushed. For example, it’s our own brother and little girl who is busy grabbing the sleeves of Xingyun and is anxious to "Brother Yun, please help quickly!"
Chapter 113
Although Xingyun hates Luo Zhi, who always does what he does for himself, Chang Qinshi’s request can’t be ignored. He has to pay a tribute to that beautiful wall and hand to "Brother Huashan, please stop"
Soul-level martial arts is naturally extraordinary. This step has to be reacted before the clouds go, and the Dong Paidi also gave him some lessons at this time. Seeing that he suppressed the pain, it stopped immediately.
At this time, the clouds are full of admiration, and this sunny wall is in his brother Huashan. He is still reasonable. Even this time, the man who spoke improperly on his side did not do anything too much.
Moreover, his first impression is very good, and then Zhao Jian’s comparison is even more obvious.
Although the slope sunny stopped, but the Zhao Jian didn’t rest, he hated the walking clouds. At this time, he was hoarse and shouted at the slope sunny, "What are you doing looking for that Dong slag trouble? Have something to do to kill that Qingcheng Mountain? You heard with your own eyes that your boss was humiliated and you didn’t even fart? Don’t you always flaunt how much you respect the teacher and respect the road? Keep saying that my father is kind to you! How did you repay him? There’s someone insulting my dad here. Are you going to do it? Coward! "
Zhao Jian’s voice is so loud that even the clouds across the street listen to him. It’s not that he doesn’t repay the kindness, but that he will be insulted by Zhao Jian’s words.
But I didn’t care too much about Zhao Jian’s words. Zhao didn’t worry about his kindness to himself. Even if his son said that, he wouldn’t be angry.
Although Zhao Jian’s words are not completely recognized, they did insult their master in words. Before he thought of this, he stepped forward to "Please advise this Qingcheng younger brother". Not much to say, he pulled out his sword behind him with a white mans body. It was the sword soul that appeared. Seeing the white clouds naturally, he shouted "This is not a place to start work!"
Xing Yunxin thought to himself, "I accidentally demolished a building just after I left the inn. This time, my opponent is Huashan Gate and a soul master. I don’t want to let the little girl come forward to help me pay for an inn, and it doesn’t make sense for me to walk around the Jianghu and be called a special inn."
Although Nayuan Sunny made a move, he still listened to the saying of Hangyun and nodded in agreement to "Not bad, so don’t disturb the common people". When he received the sword spirit, he said to Hangyun, "Why don’t I go outside the city to find a place to fight again?"
Although Xingyun still wants to say that you can’t leave the city casually in the middle of the night, but when you look at each other’s persistence, you will no longer agree with Zhao Jian’s face of resentment.
Behind him, Chang Qinshi said, "Brother Yun, can you take me?"
The girl looked naive and curious and thought, "I didn’t see Zhao, the head of Huashan, once without worrying about playing. I don’t want to miss the soul-level battle again. It’s rare in Jianghu." Even if the little girl is the daughter of the head of Dong, it’s the same.
Clouds after hearing some difficult thought, "I don’t want to go out with Chang Qinshi when I come here. It’s naturally cumbersome. How can I explain to the Dong owners if there is an accident that hurts her?" I have completely offended Huashan Sect and don’t want to make any more mistakes. "