"Where did you learn so much?" Pei Lixia asked.
Ling Yun released Pei Lixia, "of course, it''s in the book."
"On your way here, you didn''t meet a woman who liked you?" Pei Lixia asked.
Ling Yun shakes his head, really no, even if there is, it can''t be said.
Pei Li Xia smiles, "I believe you for once."
……
Ling Yun and Pei Lixia go to the city. The five bosom friends are already waiting at the door. Bao Ya and Tong Xin imitate Ling Yun and Pei Lixia. Tong Xin looks shy. "Even if Miss Pei can beat ten thousand Ling Yun, Ling Yun still likes Miss Pei."
Boya pretended to be very cold. "The book says that the person you like just likes you, and there is nothing more worthy of happiness in the world."
"Hiss!"
The sword Qi passes between Bao Ya and Tong Xin. Bao Ya and Tong Xin are so scared that they stand on their heads, "Sister Li Xia..."
Ling Yun smiles and stands beside Pei Lixia. He goes to the city with them and gets along with people. Of course, Ling Yun is better than Pei Lixia. He is a young man who has gone a long way and has not experienced much when he is on his way. He has experienced a lot in the past 18 years.
"Zhenbei city doesn''t like strangers. If you want to get a foothold here, you always have to go through some tests," Qi Muling explained to Ling Yun. "In fact, it''s just a fight. If you win, you have no problem staying here, but if you lose..."
"The competition in Zhenbei city has always been divided into life and death, regardless of superiority." Boya added.
Ling Yun touched his chin. In fact, most of the people who come to Zhenbei City mean to come to help. Even if they just come to experience, they will kill demons and demons. So the so-called division of life and death is still on the point.
But Ling Yun hears something else from Bao Ya''s words. His eyes fall on Pei Lixia. Pei Lixia glances at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun immediately takes back her eyes. She is an orphan from Ling Wang''s mansion. She is still aware of her helplessness. Besides, Pei Lixia is good-looking, gifted and has an extraordinary family background. Naturally, she will become something that some people want to master.
The other thing Qi Muling and Bao Ya said is that these so-called tests are not easy, and there is no distinction between people. In other words, they may be directly crushed by the high realm, and "foreigners will make it five passes." Tongxin glances at Lingyun. Wujing Wufu is OK, but the cultivation of refining Qi is too bad. It''s hard for Lingyun to stay.
Ling Yun said gently, "it''s not a big problem."
He has been cultivating swordsmanship for many years. Although he broke it several times, Ling Yun is still full of self-confidence in kendo. Maybe he can''t keep up with the world, but he thinks that he is no weaker than anyone. Even Pei Lixia, Ling Yun is not inferior to anyone in terms of swordsmanship.
"Tut Tut, I like your blind self-confidence!" Baoya pats Lingyun on the shoulder. Lingyun looks at Baoya with his eyes full of sword. Baoya is stunned, "good guy!"
Pei Lixia is the one who knows Ling Yun''s accomplishments best. Ling Yun''s strength can''t be simply divided by realm. His mind and fighting talent are very important.
Moreover, Ling Yun practiced sword very late, even less years than his childhood in Zhenbei city. Moreover, his practice is complex, focusing on physical training and knowledge, and his sword practice time is the least. His achievement is not bad, but he hasn''t seen it for two years. She doesn''t know what Ling Yun''s real strength is now.
Ling Yun stayed in Zhenbei city for three days, but he didn''t have much time to meet Pei Lixia. Most of them were dragged around by Qi Muling, Tong Xin, Bao Ya and Yan CI. Zhenbei city is very big, but it''s not so prosperous. The three adults'' families are either young children and women, or old people and grandchildren, or several teenagers without parents.
Even the aristocratic families in Zhenbei City, such as Yan family, Tong family, Qi family and Bao family, are mostly old people, women, children and children. From these, we can see how many people have fallen in the battlefield outside the highest city wall in the north of the town. Ling Yun looks up at the hundred Zhang high city wall. There are always some people standing on it, putting out swords, meditating, putting out swords, meditating, Or go down the wall again, some will come back, some will never come back.
There are local people on it, and naturally there are people from other places. In addition to the perverseness of life, those people from other places in the world of Kyushu outside Zhenbei city live like fish in water in Zhenbei city. It''s better to kill the enemy than to make a sword. Between life and death, our generation is romantic!
Ling Yun can''t help but think of the words of Su Zi, the romantic talent juxtaposed with Taibai: my hometown is where I feel at ease!
"What do you think of this place after watching it for so many days?" Qi Muling asked.
Among the people of Qi Muling''s generation, Qi Muling was a swordsman, but he read the most books. He read all kinds of books, and sometimes had three religious saints in Zhenbei city to teach him how to learn. Therefore, Qi Muling was also Pei Lixia''s most famous person in the world outside Zhenbei city.
"Where I feel at ease is my hometown." Ling Yun said softly.
Qi Muling was stunned, and then chuckled. He didn''t know much about the people and things in Kyushu. But many of the Jianxiu who came to Zhenbei City admired Zhenbei city''s ten thousand years of defending the city, and hated the ugly faces of those people in Kyushu. They could see Ling Yun''s physical condition clearly. You can tell from Ling Yun''s words, The origin of his injuries should not be the result of a simple confrontation.
"There are already people inquiring about you. Be careful these days." Qi Muling said.
Ling Yun never asked what the situation was like in Zhenbei City, nor did he ask the people here. Anyway, what he saw was not bad!
Even if there are some intrigues, they have no choice in the face of right and wrong. They can only resist foreign enemies by letting go of their bad feelings.
"So the people who always appear outside Pei''s mansion these days should be one of the five passes?" Ling Yun asked.
Qi Muling nodded, "your strength is not worthy of Lixia. We all think so. As for your character, I can''t understand it in a few days. But since Lixia is willing to accept you and like you, then it can deny everything in front of him. So if you really can''t take it, it doesn''t matter to lose face. When your strength is enough, it won''t be shameful to come back."
"I''m thick skinned, but I don''t want to be humiliated in front of the people I like," Ling Yun pursed his lips. "Can you talk about those people in detail?"
There are four people wandering in lingfu, Lihai of Li family, Qijing cave, flying sword, Haiyue and Qisha. The moon on the sea coincides with the moon on the sea, which is related to the ancient law of "moon on the sea". The flying sword cuts the enemy with great momentum and is as powerful as a thousand miles away. The seven kills match the seven stars of the Big Dipper. There are array blessings. The two life flying swords are the best life flying swords.
Lujia Luyou, the Seven Realms cave, is originally named sword Youming. When the sword comes out, it can close people''s spiritual sense and five senses, such as chasing the dark abyss. It can''t be heard or touched. It''s good at assassinating.
Fang Yin, the realm of five realms turning into dragons and Benming flying sword turning the sky, is the one with the best talent, the lowest realm and the strongest fighting power among the four. Benming flying sword turning the sky seal comes from the battlefield. His second Benming flying sword is still in cultivation, but the weather is extraordinary. It''s just not clear for the moment.
The last one is Liujing Zifu realm. The flying sword of Benming is superior to Zifu realm. Its strength belongs to the middle reaches. However, it has never been used with all its strength. Moreover, it has been protected by Confucian sages when it was young. Therefore, the two flying swords of Benming fit part of Confucian knowledge and are also top quality flying swords.
"These four people are very powerful. The younger generation in Zhenbei city is also some famous people. If you are against them, you should do your best and be more careful," Qi Muling said softly. "The last one should be the first one on the hill. Zheng Zheng is ferocious in Zhenbei city. He moves mountains in Bajing. His flying sword is ferocious and ferocious. It''s very strong to kill him, If you can''t fight, just admit defeat. "
Ling Yun nodded. He looked relaxed. In fact, he was not relaxed at the bottom of his heart. All of them were above the five realms. In his present realm, it''s impossible to say that it''s easy to fight these five people.
Ling Yun can''t scratch his head. "It''s really impolite. If you can fight in the same place..."
"If it''s because of leaving summer, it''s OK, but don''t give too much hope," Qi Muling said, "because in Zhenbei City, we''ve been used to life and death since childhood. On the battlefield, winning is the biggest victory. It doesn''t matter what means we use, dirty or clean."
Ling Yun nodded. Of course, he would be glad that he was born in a military family. What''s better, his father was known as a poison man. It''s not a shameful thing to use some devious means.
"In that case, of course, I''m more confident." Ling Yun said with a smile.
Qi Muling touched his chin and looked at Ling Yun strangely. In fact, the atmosphere of Zhenbei city was still good. Fighting was fighting, drinking was drinking, and gambling was gambling. To see which girl was good-looking, it was a matter of success or failure, with that girl. Of course, it was a matter that everyone was willing to bless, and what was not, it was a matter of conversation after drinking.
Until the last generation, there was a high-ranking person in Zhenbei city. When they met, they had a fight first, then became close friends, and then became the two "evils" here. The atmosphere of Zhenbei city changed a little. But compared with the old Zhenbei city with heavy twilight and tiredness, it was more human.
When Ling Yun spoke like this, Qi Muling thought of that "motherfucker" step. He knew that when he first came here, he said the same thing.
History is always amazingly similar. In fact, in Zhenbei City, there are many people who like it, not in words, but in the bottom of their heart. It''s natural to scold him. The Sword Fairy in Kyushu is superior. The Sword Fairy in Zhenbei city has a large number of swords. There''s nothing to be rare. If you should scold him, you can''t lose a piece of meat.
Ling Yun pats the wooden sword on his waist, and Tang Dao gives it to Lvyi. He still holds the wooden sword, but what Mr. drunkard gives him should be cherished. Raising the sword can warm the meaning of the sword in the gourd, and naturally in the scabbard. As for Ling Yun, where is the meaning of the sword?
The intention of sword is the intention of sword!
Lingyun''s Kendo is different from other sword practitioners, but he thinks it''s the same. In Mr. drunkard''s words, Lingyun''s talent in kendo is not worth mentioning. It''s only later that Lingyun gradually learned that it''s not worth mentioning. Maybe he doesn''t have a good understanding of kendo, but his understanding of Kendo, coupled with his practice of sword, has the intention of sword, He doesn''t think it''s too bad.
"Only by fighting with the strong can we be stronger," said Ling Yun, with his hands on his back and his pace relaxed. "Only by fighting with the weak can we reflect on ourselves."
Qi Muling and Ling Yun walk side by side, "very reasonable."
"I read more than you do." Ling Yun said triumphantly.
"So shameless, that''s Lingyun." Qi Muling laughs. It doesn''t have to depend on strength and talent to make friends. It''s important to have the same goals. Although Ling Yun can''t really be his friend, he can accept Ling Yun from his heart just by saying "my peace of mind is my hometown" and "fighting with the strong can make him stronger, fighting with the weak can make him introspective".