Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

With the civil engineering changes, Yingzong was imprisoned.

A group of loyalists headed by Yu Qian, although they are for the sake of the people of the world, they are supporting the country and carrying the country on their shoulders.

But in the end, he took over the power and threatened the superior, causing the monarch and ministers to be chaotic, and the emperor was disqualified.

Since then, courtiers have gradually become reckless and controlled the court, so that now the government and the opposition are forming cliques for private interests and administering on behalf of heaven.

The emperor lives in the palace, and the government does not go out of Zijin, and orders no officials.

Under the party struggle, the princes above the golden throne completely forgot Yu Shaobao's feelings of emphasizing benevolence and righteousness, worrying about the country and forgetting home.

Just for his own selfishness, he wantonly used the power of heresy and ghosts to eliminate dissidents and fight against dissidents.

Even today, under the disaster and man-made disaster, complaints are everywhere, and the world is full of turmoil.

It also disturbed Yin and Yang, demons and ghosts appeared everywhere, and celestial phenomena occurred frequently.

Oh, I don't know how long this world can last.

Every time she said this, Yan Chixia couldn't help but sigh.

He also longed for loyalty to the emperor, but he had no way to serve the country, so he abandoned his fame and fame to travel the world in anger.

I have seen so much about these dirty things that I want to use the flying sword in my palm to cut off all the injustices in the world.

But this injustice in the world is not just an example, so how can it be eliminated?

Now I am also exhausted and ready to find a place to rest.

Although you have the heart to help the building to collapse, save the people from the upside down.

However, the world is not stable, and there is no way to ask for retribution, so what can I do?

What can I do?

Sighing, Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and broke off a three-foot emerald bamboo from one side, and pinched the sword formula with her hand, dancing like a dragon.

Zhuoran shouted and said: The world of mortals is not a place to stay for a long time, it is better to ride a crane and ride the wind!

Abandon fame and fame like floating clouds, be free and easy and become a fairy!

All of a sudden, the green leaves flutter, the wind turns, the lotus stands are frequent, and the green lotus is dragging.

The figures in the court room are vertical and horizontal, the sword energy is soaring into the sky, and the blue light is flickering.

well!

Seeing this, Lingqing also sighed.

According to Yan Chixia's ability, she should have made some achievements.

Now living in the rivers and lakes, although it is due to his personality, but it all shows that it is difficult to achieve ambition in this world.

He asked himself that he didn't have the means to balance the source, bridge the sea and lift the beam, and distinguish between the turbid and the turbid, so he dared not think about helping the dragon to fix the tripod and reorganizing the mountains and rivers.

I can only find a mountain to hide like now, and cultivate myself, and save myself.

Seeing that although Yan Chixia said she was relieved, but the bamboo sword in her hand was dancing more and more fiercely, the indignation accumulated in her heart.

So he flicked the dust whisk in his hand and bullied himself up.

Brother Yan, how can it be fun to dance alone, how about playing two hands with the poor?

Speaking with the meaning of a white ape climbing a branch, he swung the dust whisk in his hand, and the dust silk coil turned towards the bamboo sword in Yan Chixia's hand.

Good job! Then invite the Taoist priest to taste the swordsmanship of a certain family!

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she let out a loud shout, and flicked the bamboo sword in her hand along the Lingqing whisk.

I saw the blue shadow flashing, and the sword came out, then the sword retracted slightly, and stabbed out, straight to the Shenmen acupoint on Lingqing's wrist.

The spirit is the breath; the door is the door for entry and exit.

Shenmen is the key acupoint of the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin, once pierced, the qi and blood will be scattered, and the whole palm will immediately become swollen and unable to exert any strength.

But this Shenmen is not a dead spot, most of the people who seek here are for the purpose of disarming their weapons.

But since the weapons are lost, the outcome will be judged naturally.

It was also Yan Chixia who used to fight mostly for victory. Even though she knew it was a duel, she subconsciously came here for the big victory.

How can you do what you want!

Ling Qing laughed loudly, twisted her wrist and shook, not only avoiding the edge of the sword, but also wrapping the scattered dust threads around the bamboo sword again.

Then, when the old force is about to be exhausted and the new force is not yet produced, it is pulled violently.

Seeing him pulling, Yan Chixia laughed, her feet were a little in the air, and she borrowed three points of strength out of thin air, and slammed the bamboo sword forward.

After slowing down a little bit of strength, it is necessary to use force to take it back.

so what……

But as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt that the bamboo sword was like being caught in a living stone, and he couldn't grab it.

Can you please? A few words have not yet been uttered.

It got stuck in his throat, and his face turned red.

Ling Qing smiled in her heart, how could she be so easily shaken by the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.

Hey~

Then he exhaled loudly, flung the whisk in his hand backwards, and pulled him with his sword as easily as reeling.

Immediately with a shake, the bamboo sword was released, and with a sound of piercing through the air, the whisk drew between Yan Chixia's chest and abdomen.

In a crisis, Yan Chixia spun her body, like a spinning top, soared up in mid-air, dodging the fly whisk.

The bamboo sword in his hand swings down, like an antelope hanging horns, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and stabs towards Ling Qing's eyebrows.

Ling Qing squatted like a bear, dodging the sword, and grasped like a monkey, Fuchen drew an arc in front of him and entangled the bamboo sword again.

At the same time, the left foot was like a white crane wading a little on the ground, and the right foot was like a deer looking forward to kicking Yan Chixia's face.

Yan Chixia shook the bamboo sword in her hand, dodging the whisk.

At the same time, he slapped Lingqing's feet with a palm, and with the force of the shock, he floated up again.

Turning back, his feet touched the fence of the lotus pond, he couldn't help shaking his numb palms, and exclaimed in admiration.

The Taoist master has good physical strength, and a certain family is incomparable.

But let's see how about a certain flying body technique?

As he said that, he dodged his body and charged at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he turned into eight figures and attacked from all directions.

Pindao happens to have several quick-moving techniques, brother Yan please appreciate them.

After Lingqing finished speaking, she fell down and descended like a tiger.

Hoohoo~~

Cracking the air like a roar of a tiger, an afterimage was pulled out instantly and rushed towards the figure directly in front.

The five fingers of the left hand pinched the claws to form a seal, like a white ape offering fruit, and patted his chest.

With a pop, the figure turned into a mirage afterimage and dissipated while twisting.

At the same time, a sword edge struck from the rear left.

Lingqing was like a frightened deer, her legs moved slightly, and she dodged in a flash.

Twisting around, the whisk in his hand hissed to disperse the air, and lashed out with a whip.

puff~

There was another soft sound, and the figures were scattered.

Before he could make another move, he saw a branch of emerald bamboo touching the front of his throat.

The sharp sword energy on it made his hairs stand on end.

Ling Qing was taken aback for a moment, he knew that he would definitely not be Yan Chixia's opponent based on martial arts alone.

After all, Sword Immortal is good at killing, and he is a real sword and gun, fighting with his life.

Compared with myself who has not had a few hands-on experience, it is naturally much more powerful.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would lose as soon as I got serious.

Brother Yan is brilliant!

Ling Qing gave a praise, then swung the whisk to sweep away the bamboo sword in front of her, and then attacked with a flick.

It's just that this time it's not as fierce as before, it's more like asking for advice.

After all, if such a master with high martial arts skills and rich experience does not ask for advice, is he still waiting for the enemy to teach him?

The Taoist priest is also extraordinary.

Yan Chixia praised, turned the bamboo sword around, and pointed at the weak point of Lingqing's moves.

This time, the two no longer cared about winning or losing, they just competed with each other.

Tossing and turning, dancing on the lotus pond with light-weight kung fu.

The sword comes and goes, and uses whimsy to wrestle between the flowers and leaves.

For a while, each has its own gains.