In the evening, the setting sun is slightly drunk.
The misty river surface seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of tempting orange juice. The evening breeze blew over the waves, making them sparkle, which was very beautiful.
On the snow by the river.
A girl wearing a snow-white fox fur coat was standing there, looking across the river towards Kyoto, frowning and thinking.
A maid was supporting her.
Another maid held an umbrella to shield her from the cold wind blowing from the river.
"Ahem..."
After standing there for a while, her face suddenly turned pale and she started coughing.
The maid who was supporting her said hurriedly: "Miss, it's cold by the river, let's go back quickly."
The maid holding the umbrella also said anxiously: "Miss, please go back quickly. Your body can't bear it."
Looking at the weak and pitiful girl, he slowly withdrew his gaze from the other side and murmured in a low voice: "Only I am the most useless..."
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly came from the hillside not far away.
Several people turned to look.
A ray of light suddenly appeared on the hillside. In the howling wind, a large tree broke with a snap and fell into the snow.
Then, a familiar figure emerged from the flying snowflakes and shouted excitedly, "Daddy! Mommy! I've made a breakthrough! I've made a breakthrough to the Great Martial Master!"
Then he ran down the hillside towards the houses at the foot of the hill.
The girl standing by the river said softly, "Qiu'er, Zhu'er, let's go back."
Then she frowned slightly, sighed softly and said: "My second brother has broken through to the Great Martial Master, I'm afraid tomorrow..."
The maid helped her leave.
Her soft voice and figure soon disappeared in the cold evening wind.
at the same time.
In the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the river, in Long'er's sturdy training room, there was suddenly a loud noise, the formation was broken, the wall cracked, and the inside was in a mess.
When Long Er opened the stone door and looked inside, there were hundreds of densely packed fist shadows inside, which quickly gathered and merged into a fist.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fist, put away his skills, turned his head and looked at her, and said excitedly: "Long'er, this set of boxing is very powerful. There are nine levels in total. I have just practiced the second level, and I feel that it is much more powerful than the previous Vajra Fist."
Long Er smiled and said, "Of course, this set of boxing skills is the dowry my father left for me."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Long Er looked at the almost collapsed house and suddenly said, "Sir, this place for cultivation was also the dowry my father left for me. Now that you have destroyed it, Long Er can no longer cultivate in it. I don't know how to explain this to my father in the future."
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he unclenched his fist, and changed the subject: "What time is it outside now?"
Long Er said, "It should be getting dark soon."
Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Is there still no movement from Sister Yue?"
Long Er shook his head and said, "It's not that simple to refine a weapon. It's much more complicated than refining pills."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm going home later and won't be here again tonight."
Long Er quickly asked, "Sir, aren't you waiting for your sister?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "No, there are people waiting for me at home. Tonight, I will go to see them, talk to them, and then accompany my wife. Tomorrow... I have things to do... By the way, Long'er, what is your current cultivation level?"
Long Er said: "The third thunder tribulation of the Demon Lord is equivalent to the realm of a human martial artist master, but it is definitely stronger than an ordinary master. There are two more thunder tribulations, and Long Er can become a demon king. By then, his body will be reborn again, and his dragon blood will be activated, and he will have dragon power. Dragon power is much stronger than the current demon power."
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "I believe you can succeed. By the way, Sister Yue's cultivation should be higher than yours, right?"
Long Er said: "Of course, my sister's cultivation..."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "What realm is it?"
Long Er glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Long Er doesn't know either. Sister never mentioned it, and Long Er can't tell."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "Sister Yue doesn't look very old, how did she cultivate to this level? Is it just because she is very talented?"
Long Er guessed, "Dad once said that every successful practitioner not only relies on his own talent, but also on his own luck and opportunities. Neither of these is indispensable. I guess my sister encountered a great opportunity, coupled with her own unique talent and hard work, that's why she succeeded."
Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but think of his own opportunities.
In desperation, he awakened his mind-reading skills and found the technique. In desperation, he came to Qin's house and accidentally found the Sun and Moon Mirror in the lake. Then, he met Sister Yue, Xiaoyue, and discovered the ancient space and many treasures at the bottom of the lake...
Indeed, for practitioners, talent is important, but luck and opportunity are also very important.
The reason why he was able to cultivate to the Grandmaster level so quickly was not because of his so-called talent, but because of opportunity.
Sister Yue is probably the most important opportunity among all the opportunities he has.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked again: "Long'er, Sister Yue is currently practicing that kind of heartless technique. If she suddenly gives up this technique and starts practicing other techniques again, does she have to start all over again?"
Long Er thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said, "Long Er doesn't know either. If you want to know, you can ask your sister directly."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said nothing more.
He originally tried to hint at this matter to Sister Yue, but unfortunately the other party did not react at all, and he did not know whether she would take it to heart.
If he really had to give up that kind of martial arts and start practicing again from the beginning, he would definitely not dare to say it out loud.
He had no right to decide her life.
Long Er looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Just as he was about to speak, the communication token on his body suddenly moved.
She was a little confused, took out the message and took a look at it, and said in surprise: "It was sent by my sister."
Luo Qingzhou quickly came over and looked down: Let him come over
The tone was still cold.
Long Er raised her head, looked at him in confusion and said, "Sir, why didn't my sister send you a message directly?"
Luo Qingzhou's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment, and he said: "She blocked me..."
Long Er: “…”
Luo Qingzhou looked at the name on her communication certificate and suddenly asked, "By the way, Long'er, can I add her directly from you?"
Long Er shook his head and said, "After being blocked, you can only add me when they meet my sister's communication certificate."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Long Er asked curiously, "Sir, how did you make me angry these days? Why did I block you?"
Luo Qingzhou was too embarrassed to say anything, so he said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's go over there quickly."
The two men went out, walked through the passage, and came to the door of the stone chamber.
The stone door has been opened.
In the stone chamber, the flames had gone out, and only the tripod was still placed on the ground, with faint white smoke still coming out of its mouth.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly walked in and asked expectantly, "Sister Yue, has the flying sword been refined?"
A moon-white figure was standing motionless in front of the cauldron, his whole body wrapped in a moon-white halo. Hearing what he said, he ignored him.
At this time, Long Er also came over and hurried to the tripod to check.
When she looked at the cauldron, she was stunned for a moment, then she opened her eyes wide and said, "Sir, come and see, the flying sword seems to have been refined, and it looks like it's of very good quality."
As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly walked to the cauldron and looked down.
“Swish!”
At this moment, the flying sword in the cauldron was suddenly wrapped in moonlight and flew up, then with a "swish" sound, it stabbed at him.
Luo Qingzhou's expression condensed, and when he was about to raise his fist to knock it away, the flying sword suddenly pointed downward and flew towards his feet. At the same time, the sword body made a "swish" sound, and a light flashed. It suddenly grew rapidly and instantly turned into a three-foot-long sharp sword!
“Zheng—”
With a buzzing sound, the tip of the sword penetrated deeply into the ground, and the hiltless sword tail swayed from side to side, shaking continuously!
Long Er, who was standing by, opened his eyes wide and said, "How amazing! This flying sword can actually grow bigger or smaller! And it's still pitch black, just like the young master's..."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly turned to her.
Long Er continued, "A stick, like the young master's stick, the one he used to beat the little crocodile."
The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and before he could react, the flying sword that was inserted into the ground suddenly shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
He looked at the ground and didn't notice anything. As he was wondering, he suddenly felt a chill behind him and immediately turned around to look.
The flying sword appeared silently behind him and hovered in the air. Then, with a "swish", it turned into dense sword shadows, forming a circular sword formation, instantly locking his entire body.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that all angles were blocked and he could not dodge, so he could only raise his fist to fight back.
But the circle of swords did not attack him. With a flash of light, it quickly gathered into a flying sword, and then grew larger again. It instantly turned into a giant sword dozens of feet long, almost occupying the entire stone chamber. Then the sharp blade slashed towards him horizontally.
Luo Qingzhou was about to raise his fist to block, when the giant sword suddenly exploded into pieces with a "bang". Then those pieces turned into more densely packed sword shadows, almost occupying the entire stone chamber, with the sharp sword tips all pointed at him.
“Swish!”
Dense sword shadows suddenly shot towards him!
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his fist, and his figure was as fast as lightning, attacking quickly from all directions, front, back, left, and right.
What surprised him even more was that these sword shadows were not just false ones, but were condensed from extremely sharp sword energy. Even when he hit them with his grandmaster's fist, he could feel the stabbing force of the sharp weapons!
“Ping pong!”
After he had knocked down all the sword shadows around him, before he could react, a giant sword nearly five meters long suddenly appeared in the void and stabbed into his chest in an instant!
Luo Qingzhou immediately felt a terrifying force coming towards him!
He had no way to avoid it, so he immediately crossed his fists and blocked in front of his chest. The light and shields on his fists instantly collided with the huge and sharp sword tip!
“Zheng—”
A deafening buzzing sound was heard.
The giant sword, with terrifying force, pressed directly against his fist, pushing his entire body to slide rapidly backwards.
Luo Qingzhou's feet slid on the ground and soon reached the corner of the wall. He then stretched out his right foot backwards and pressed it heavily against the wall behind him. This stopped the force of retreating, but the force on his fists suddenly became much heavier.
His two fists suddenly pulled back and touched his chest.
"Bang!"
He trembled all over, and then he relied on the strength of his whole body to block the giant sword.
Just as he was gathering strength to open the giant sword against his fist, the giant sword suddenly shrank with a "whoosh" sound, and turned into a slender black shadow, only as thin and slender as a willow leaf. It instantly circled around his neck and then flew away.
Luo Qingzhou froze in place and touched his neck, finding no scars.
But he often used the move just now when driving the flying sword against the enemy. As long as the flying sword circled the enemy's neck, the opponent's head would immediately roll off the neck with a "gurgle".
Just now... If this flying sword really had the intention to kill him...
He froze for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the Yuebai figure who was driving the flying sword.
Yuebai's figure was still standing in the same place as before, as if she had never moved. At this moment, she stretched out a slender jade finger, and the flying sword was floating above it obediently, shaking its head and tail, as if it was acting coquettishly towards her.
At this time, Long Er's voice suddenly rang out: "Sister is so amazing! Sister didn't shed blood to recognize the master of this flying sword, but she can drive it freely, and the speed is so fast that even Long Er may not be able to catch it."
The flying sword was wrapped in a faint moonlight. Although Luo Qingzhou's blood and essence were integrated into it, it was still an ownerless object until he dripped blood on it again to recognize its master and awaken the blood and essence inside.
Luo Qingzhou felt pain in both fists, and couldn't help but flatter her: "Sister Yue is so powerful, I just became a Grandmaster, but I can't even block Sister Yue's casual attack."
Then he suddenly asked again: "Sister Yue's current spiritual cultivation, has it not reached the Yang God realm?"
The Yuebai figure still looked down at the flying sword floating on his fingertips and still ignored his words.
After a moment, she moved her fingertips.
The flying sword made a "rest" sound and flew towards Luo Qingzhou, and the hazy moonlight wrapped on the flying sword suddenly disappeared.
The moon-white figure then spoke calmly: "First, you must acknowledge me with your blood, and I will teach you a set of sword formations."
As soon as he said this, Luo Qingzhou quickly bit his index finger and began to drip blood to recognize his master.
Long Er, who was standing by, asked curiously, "Sister, the sword formation should require many flying swords, right? The young master only has one flying sword."
Yue Bai paused for a moment before explaining, "When this flying sword was refined, it awakened a talent skill that allowed it to use the sword energy to transform into nine flying swords, so it can form a sword formation."
Long Er immediately exclaimed: "Amazing! Sister is so amazing!"
Luo Qingzhou quickly completed the process of dripping blood to recognize the sword as his master, and immediately felt a blood-related closeness between himself and the flying sword. At the same time, it seemed to have become a part of his body. With a thought, he could control it as easily as using his own arm, with great flexibility.
"Sister, please teach me the sword formation quickly. Long'er will not disturb you. Long'er will go outside to guard."
Long Er glanced at the two of them, then tactfully retreated out, and helped them close the stone door.
The stone chamber suddenly became quiet.
The two looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou held the flying sword in his hand with a complicated expression, and said: "Sister Yue, you..."
"Let me first explain the current capabilities of this flying sword and how to use it..."
"Sister Yue, I..."
"I'll only say it once. If you didn't hear it, don't blame me."
"oh… "