I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The sun and the moon teach Shilipo.

This is a legendary place.

The legend of this place does not lie in the special geographical location of this place, but in a swordsman living in Shilipo.

Not so much a swordsman, but a hermit...

No one knows how many years he has lived in Shili Changpo.

No one knows his real name either.

If he had to say it, he once staged a legend that his debut was the peak.

If you want to ask, then, in the Sun Moon Sect, everyone affectionately calls him Shilipo Sword God!

Even Aunt Lin, an old senior of the Sun Moon Sect who is absolutely qualified, must address him as senior.

As for how Jiang Lin made friends with this Tenlipo Sword God back then, that's a long story.

To make a long story short, this Shilipo Sword God met Jiang Lin during a mission, and was dragged into a brothel by a girl. When he came out, there was only a pair of underpants left, and Jiang Lin happened to help him.

In return, Shilipo Sword God wanted to teach Jiang Lin what sword energy is.

There are three main types of kendo.

fencing.

Sword Qi.

Sword intent.

Although it is said that sword energy is higher than sword technique, sword intent is higher than sword energy.

But as long as the three are concentrated, they can reach the pinnacle.

Jiang Lin didn't know how well this ten-lipo sword god had attained in sword qi, but Aunt Lin once commented: A ten-inch long sword, a thousand-mile sword qi

Even when I mentioned this senior to my master at that time, the master said that his sword energy is very, very, very powerful, and he is the number one in the Sun Moon Sect.

To be so praised by Master and Aunt Lin.

At that time, Jiang Lin was really moved. After all, regardless of the sun and moon teaching, he was number one in the sun and moon teaching sword qi.

But now, because in two or three months, he will pass the thunder calamity and enter the Dragon Gate Realm, the more he improves in the Sea Watching Realm, the bigger the carp leaping over the Dragon Gate will be, so Jiang Lin plans to come and learn his sword angry.

However, as for why Jiang Lin didn't go to learn it back then?

You came.

When Jiang Linchuan crossed the jungle and came to a small flat land, a voice came out of the air, and it was impossible to hear where the sound came from.

The breeze blew Jiang Lin's clothes, and even the cold wind in early winter was mixed with a faint sword aura.

Jiang Lin frowned slightly, raised his head, and said calmly, I'm here.

The voice came again: Why did you come?

I Although Jiang Lin was ashamed in his heart, he still blushed and said solemnly, I came here to learn swords!

Why do you learn swords?

I... Jiang Lin's heart seemed to be galloping past thousands of muddy horses, To protect my beloved!

Why do ascetics protect their loved ones?

Because I love them!

What is love?

Jiang Lin felt that he shouldn't have come, but since he came, he was ashamed, so if he left like this, wouldn't that be a waste of shame?

Love! It's Claire Hot Dance!

This time the very deep voice didn't come out, but another gust of cool wind blew by, rolling up the fine sand, causing Jiang Lin to raise his arms to cover his eyes.

After the wind and sand passed, a man with fluttering black hair stood in front of Jiang Lin.

I saw the man wearing a white suit, with a jade pendant on his waist, and a slender figure. A long sword that looked very ordinary was tied around his waist, and a spike was tied on the hilt.

Suihua seems to be an ordinary thing, and it is already a little old, which is the result of excellent maintenance.

There was another gust of wind blowing his clothes, and his long black hair was flowing and unrestrained.

The wind is very noisy today

senior.

Jiang Lin bowed his hands and saluted, the proper etiquette is still required.

Yeah. The man turned around, looked at Jiang Lin and nodded, Have you figured it out?

Figured out.

You want to learn swordsmanship from me?

Yes. Isn't this nonsense? I don't want to learn swords from you, I'm here to have a literary conversation with you! And didn't I just say that...

The man raised his head again and looked at the white clouds in the sky: Brother Jiang, look.

Look at what?

Jiang Lin looked up at the sky in bewilderment.

The sky is blue and clear, and the white clouds are as lovely as cotton.

Brother Jiang, look, is the wind moving? Or are the clouds moving?

Jiang Lin took a deep breath and suppressed his fucking mood: It's not the wind or the clouds that are moving, but my heart is moving.

No. The man withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and looked directly at Jiang Lin, his eyes were extremely deep, It's neither the wind, nor the clouds, nor the heart, but everything is moving, everything is passing between the heavens and the earth, everything is moving, everything

The junior just remembered that the clothes at home haven't been washed yet, so goodbye senior.

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Lin turned around and was about to leave.

Sure enough, it was a wrong decision to come to Shilipo Sword God to learn swords.

If this goes on like this, I probably haven't learned the sword. I'm afraid I will become a neurotic literary boy.

And at the moment Jiang Lin just turned around, thousands of sword qi erupted from behind Jiang Lin in an instant, like arrows shot out of the arrow!

Also in an instant, Jiang Linchuxue held it in the palm of his hand, and an ice wall instantly solidified to resist the sword energy, but the ice wall was too fragile in front of the sword energy.

The ice wall shattered instantly, and the sword energy cut through Jiang Lin's clothes and skin.

A sword energy pierced Jiang Lin's heart mercilessly. Jiang Lin blocked it with his horizontal sword, and the bullet flew out.

Even if the first snow was inserted into the ground, Jiang Lin still poured more than ten meters, and did not stop until he broke a big tree.

After loosening the mouth of the tiger, Jiang Lin's right hand was already numb, and the ground was also cracked by the first snow that was more than ten meters long.

Looking at the Chuxue sword in Jiang Lin's hand, the man nodded: The sword is beautiful, the name is also beautiful, and little brother Jiang is also beautiful.

Farewell... Jiang Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with goosebumps all over his body, Senior, please praise me for being handsome.

Handsome or not, that's a question.

The man put his fingers together and waved again, Jiang Lin jumped suddenly, a sword qi crossed the position where Jiang Lin was just now, as if the place where the sword qi passed was drawn into a vacuum.

You fellow practitioners on Mount Everest, Sun and Moon, are naturally superior in mental skills, but they are also of great benefit to the way of swordsmanship, but little brother Jiang seems to be focusing on the wrong thing.

The man picked up a branch and looked at Jiang Lin who had just landed.

Brother Jiang, let me ask you, what is a sword?

This time Jiang Lin didn't answer his question, but a Shunpo appeared in front of the man in an instant.

There are no special effects, no sword moves, just a swipe of the sword.

good.

The man smiled and nodded, with one hand behind his back, the ordinary branch blocked Chuxue's sword.

In one breath, the ten-mile-long slope was full of sword energy.

After the sun and moon teach Chunfenglou, dancing butterflies and lotus flowers, they won thunderous applause.

As usual, after the performance, Lianhua and Wudie drank tea together.

For Lianhua, whether it is Wudie's appearance, figure, or even dancing, she is much better than herself, but she does not favor herself at all, and treats herself like a sister, which makes Lianhua very happy.

It can be said that Wu Die is the confidant of Lotus.

The two chatted about their views on dance and other improvements, and Lianhua didn't want to disturb her, so she said goodbye and went home to rest.

After the lotus left, Wu Die also returned to her courtyard.

Like an ordinary girl in a boudoir, Wu Die is embroidering in the courtyard, and her beautiful jade hands move up and down, which is pleasing to the eye.

Just when Wu Die was about to stroke the peony, a person appeared in the courtyard and returned on one knee:

Your Highness