Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Soon, Yan Lingji came to a world, an underwater world.

In the underwater fantasy world, Li Changqing's spiritual body fell into a deep sleep, and Yanling Ji was swimming in a graceful figure, and came to Li Changqing, her jade fingers lifted Li Changqing's chin, and her delicate face slowly approached.

"Li Changqing, let me take a look now, what secret is hidden deep in your heart?"

Yan Lingji's white forehead and Li Changqing's forehead lightly touched, the beauty's eyes were slightly closed, and she read the information she wanted bit by bit.

The moment the two foreheads touched, scenes flashed in Yan Lingji's mind.

A three-year-old boy with good facial features, well-behaved and cute, his eyes revealing agility, watched his father leave home due to military service, and soon learned that his father, who was a civilian husband in the army, died of military service.

Half a year later, a child watched his mother die and left the hospital bed.

On that day, the little Li Changqing looked up at the bright stars in the night sky, and said slowly in a childish voice: "From today onwards, I will be alone."

Tears dripped from Yan Lingji's slightly half-closed eyes, and her heart ached.

She continued to watch.

A three-year-old eats hundreds of meals and grows up day by day.There is an indescribable difference between him and the children in the village, and the children of the lower class all over the world.

Li Changqing meditates every day, pouring out the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth, so he has been in good health since he was a child, free from disease and disaster, and the severe winters have not taken his life away.

Toddler, toddler, teenager.

After one winter after another, Li Changqing grew up.

This year, Li Changqing was 13 years old, and this was the first time he left Lijiacun.

After walking on foot for three months, Li Changqing found a blessed place and began to retreat and practice painstakingly.

Li Changqing only does two things every day - one is hard training of mind, and the other is hard training of the basic thirteen moves of swordsmanship.

At the age of 16, Li Changqing's basic swordsmanship is superb.

, Li Changqing stepped into the eighth rank of martial arts.

The screen flashed, and there was a gap in the information. Yan Lingji felt her eyes go blurry, and then...she saw Li Changqing's strength broke through to the peak of the eighth rank, holding a golden snake long sword.

The information on the following screens all happened recently.

Li Changqing destroys the poisonous scorpion gate, kills the red owl, fights the black crow and white phoenix, discusses Wei Zhuang, and makes friends with Han Fei, Zi Nu, Nong Yu, Zhang Liang and others.

Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and her eyes became even more confused.

"So, Li Changqing doesn't have a teacher? Could it be that this martial arts and swordsmanship are all based on his own talent?"

"However, why did Li Changqing know a Taoist exercise since he was a child, and the grade seems to be very high?"

"What is the missing piece in the middle? Why did the picture suddenly flash, Li Changqing's strength broke through a small realm, reached the peak of the eighth rank, and strangely added a Golden Snake Sword and Golden Snake Sword Technique."

Yan Lingji stared at Li Changqing with burning eyes. She wanted to get the answer, but got more puzzles.These puzzles lingered in her mind for a long time, arousing her curiosity even more.

Therefore, Yan Lingji decided to step up her efforts.

In the underwater world, Li Changqing fell into a deep sleep, this is his spiritual body.

Yan Lingji was also transformed from a spiritual body. She pursed her red lips lightly, pressed them lightly, and kissed Li Changqing's thin lips. The fire charm was activated to the extreme.

Soon, the screen reappeared, and Yan Lingji saw incredible scenes.

Tall buildings, feasting and feasting, indescribable medical equipment, never-before-seen means of transportation, black races appearing on a projection... and countless children, regardless of gender, can go to school... In this world, old people depend on themselves, young children There is something to teach, and there are thousands of nationalities.

A playful laugh came from Yan Lingji's ear: "Fire Charm?!"

In the real world, Yan Lingji woke up instantly, her delicate body shook slightly, her beautiful face was shocked, her light blue eyes stared at Li Changqing and said, "When did you wake up?"

Li Changqing poured himself a glass of wine, and answered the wrong question: "I have to say, you are very smart, and you chose to cast the fire charm at the most appropriate time."

First, Li Changqing has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his mental consciousness has been backlashed by the deadly sword intent, and he is currently gradually recovering.

Second, Yan Lingji blocked Li Changqing's sword, and anyone would subconsciously be less vigilant when facing their benefactor.

Third, Yan Lingji is beautiful, and the dance music is even more beautiful. One person and one dance are intoxicating, laying a good foundation for the display of fire charm.

"It's a pity..." Li Changqing chuckled and shook his head.

Yan Lingji asked: "What's the pity?"

Li Changqing drank the fine wine in his glass, stood up slowly and said: "Unfortunately, even if my soul is damaged, you can't peep at me. Everything you saw before was because I wanted you to see it."

"How about it, isn't the picture interesting?"

Congenital Qiankun Kungfu, unrivaled extraordinary kungfu, not to mention both internal and external cultivation, can also nourish the soul, strengthen the thinking energy of the brain, and is naturally immune to all illusions and spiritual mysteries.

"You..." Yan Lingji's exquisite face suddenly blushed, and she said intermittently: "Then you, haven't you always been conscious?"

"We, we..." Yan Lingji suddenly remembered that her soft lips were like a superficial touch, and gently kissed Li Changqing's spiritual body.

Li Changqing smiled slightly upon hearing this.

In Yan Lingji's eyes, this smile is full of evil charm, provocation, evil humor, and somewhat inexplicable provocative meaning.

"Li Changqing...you are handsome to me" Yan Lingji was angry.

In the next room, the beautiful purple girl smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that even she has been eaten up."

In the Nongyu wing room, the girl smiled and said to herself: "Listen to this roar, Brother Li must have completely angered Yan Lingji, this is the best."

"Ninth Young Master, it's true. He just wanted to give Brother Li a special gift, let Yan Lingji perform a dance for Brother Li, and even reject everyone."

East wing living room

Han Fei pushed the door open, rubbed his nose, and said with a smile, "Brother Li, what about the gift I prepared for you?"

Li Changqing rubbed his nose and said truthfully, "I'm very surprised."

After a pause, Li Changqing added: "It's also amazing."

When Yan Lingji heard this, her unhappiness eased slightly, she turned around in a blue dance dress, and the beauty's shadow gradually faded away.

Li Changqing watched the beautiful woman Chuoyue's back, and slowly sang: "There are beautiful women in the southern country, who are peerless and independent. One dance can fill the city, and then dance can fill the country."

"Ning don't know the beauty of the city and the country, no matter how rare a beautiful woman is."

Li Changqing said seriously: "Miss Lingji, thank you."

Thanks for what?
Naturally, it was Xie Yanlingji who sacrificed her life to save her. She, who had only just entered the ninth rank of martial arts, would force Li Changqing to face black and white Xuanjian sword moves, and was seriously injured.

Yan Lingji paused for a moment, and then her heels were crisp, and she walked out of the living room gracefully and beautifully.

The beauty took a deep breath of air, feeling comfortable, and pursed her thin lips lightly: "Your beauty dances for you, and you sing for your beauty."

Yan Lingji whispered, smiled to herself, and said softly: "Li Changqing, at least you still have a little conscience."