[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Weapon Collector

Shen Qi knew that when it came to swordsmanship, she was only above average.

Her master Xuanling Shitai mastered the profound meaning of the Yitian Sword when she was 14 years old, and created her own Chaos Cloak swordsmanship when she was 25 years old. Later, she killed all the nine evil spirits in the world with a single sword, and became famous all over the world.

And she has been learning swordsmanship in Mount Emei for 20 years, but she only got a simple sentence from the master, "You can be a master." '

But any martial arts, as long as you spend enough time practicing hard, you can always get some achievements.

The last thing she lacks is time.

If a person swings a sword a hundred times a day, how many times can she swing a sword in 60 years?

210 million times.

When these 210 sword swings turn into one sword, how fast will the sword be?

Lan Yichen only saw a stream of light coming towards his ribs, he subconsciously changed his sword style and used the spine of his sword to meet the stream of light, but suddenly there was a huge force with abundant internal energy from the tip of the sword!

He was three inches behind in seeing that sword move.But by mistake, he blocked it with the tip of his sword!

The hearts of both sides moved slightly, Yu Lan Yichen was shocked, but Yu Shen Qi was more vigorous in fighting spirit!The sword was surging, and the surrounding wild flowers and weeds trembled with difficulty following the sharp sword intent in the air.

The last embers of the setting sun in the sky were completely buried by the night, and the faint moonlight spread, the moonlight was like water, and the sword light was like water.

The white sword glow kept flickering, but the blue long sword was like a huge rock, unchanged from ancient times, no matter how treacherous the sword glow was, it remained motionless.

Emei swordsmanship takes the way of lightness and swiftness. Shen Qi's swordsmanship integrates Emei swordsmanship into Dacheng, and mixes the swordsmanship she has comprehended in the chaotic cloak swordsmanship taught by Master Xuanling. Like a gust of wind, but like a shower.

When a person is in the rain, doesn't the faster he walks, the easier it is to get soaked?Responding to all changes with the same is precisely the most correct choice.

Even with the moonlight in the dark night, Lan Yichen has completely lost the advantage of his "divine eyes". When he had the illusion of falling like a rain of swords, his eyes were already confused.

He responds to all changes with the same, because he can only do so. If he wants to respond with changes, the premise is to clearly see the changes of the other party.

His battle-hardened instincts are more reliable than eyes in the dark.Lan Yichen completely abandoned his eyes in the opponent's torrential attack, but suddenly felt that he was free from shackles, and he seemed to have realized something in the dark.

The unchanging blue sword light suddenly produced endless changes like ripples in water, changing from defensive to offensive, how urgent the rain is, and how urgent the ripples are!

Shen Qi was shocked to find that Lan Yichen had closed his eyes!That bland face was like a stone statue made of iron. In the dark night, his complexion was faintly red, which was a phenomenon caused by the sudden and intensified flow of internal energy due to the breakthrough in wartime.

no!Can't fight anymore!At this time, Lan Yichen should adjust his internal energy to strengthen his state of mind. If he continues to fight, he will lose his internal energy and go mad!

"I admit defeat!" Shen Qi shouted.At the same time as the words fell, the sword's momentum changed from offense to defense.The two switched offense and defense in the blink of an eye.

But Lan Yichen seemed to have never heard of it.Although it was pitch black before his eyes, the rain of swords that filled the sky could no longer hinder his sight.Because he is no longer looking with his eyes, but with his heart.

Looking at it with the eyes of the mind, the sword rain is no longer rain, but has turned into a sword.

He was at a loss as if he wanted to ride the wind.I just feel that the sword in my hand is no longer a sword.The reddish figure in front of her eyes also seemed to disappear.He only saw the flash of light from the sword glow, and only one thought remained in his mind.

This speed, I can see it.

...I can, get it!

White sword light, sharp blue sword energy!Suddenly a strong force surged out, the blades of grass fluttered, and the birds flew from the forest in the distance.

The tall figure in blue clothes froze his body, with blood winding down his neck, Lan Yichen was awakened by the real pain in his neck, he opened his eyes, and suddenly his pupils shrank!

The distance between the woman and herself was only a few inches. Her face was pale, her eyes were painful, and the blood was bubbling on her left shoulder, which did not reach the hilt of the sword on her shoulder. That was...his hand?

His long sword is already a few inches longer than ordinary swords. It stands to reason that even if it penetrates into the human body, it will not penetrate so deep. It is obvious that she took the initiative to block herself with her shoulder blades in order to restrain herself. his sword!

Shen Qi looked at those eyes regaining their clarity, and even felt a bit of regret.She withdrew the long sword pinned to the opponent's neck, and said with a wry smile: "I shouted to admit defeat eight times in a row, but I didn't expect this to be the result."

Lan Yichen was speechless.

The restless inner breath gradually calmed down with the return of consciousness.The blue figure was drawn into a long shadow by the moonlight.

He was silent for a long time before Fang said, "I lost."

"But if you compete again, your odds of winning will be much higher than mine." Shen Qi sighed in relief, and said, "Draw your sword."

Lan Yichen looked at the long sword stuck in the opponent's shoulder blade, clenched his right hand, and suddenly raised his hand and retreated. The blue sword light pierced the dark night with splashing blood.The moon is as cool as water, but Lan Yichen feels that the ubiquitous moonlight is killing him like countless blades.

The red silk dress was stained with bright red blood. The pale woman raised her hand and tapped the acupuncture point on her left shoulder a few times to stop the gurgling blood. Her entire arm below the left shoulder was motionless, although there was only a pierced sword hole on the surface. , but the veins in her arm have been torn apart by the sword energy carried by the sword.

This arm is useless.

Lan Yichen turned his eyes away, and asked hoarsely, "Why did you do this?"

Shen Qi used a long sword to cut a piece of the skirt, and bandaged the wound on the shoulder with one hand, which was different from Lan Yichen's complicated expression.Her expression was very calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of her lips.

"In your opinion, I sacrificed a lot for you like a bad guy, but in my opinion, exchanging an arm for an excellent swordsman to avoid going astray, this deal couldn't be more cost-effective."

After the task is over, spend some spare money to repair this arm, she is still a woman who can run horses on her shoulders!

The man in front of him still looked ashamed, Shen Qi rolled her eyes and changed the subject: "Since you lost, can you tell me the whereabouts of the farewell hook?"

Lan Yichen sighed: "If I didn't want to, Yang Hen had already decided to withdraw from the arena, and I didn't even tell him where he lived in seclusion, so how did I know the whereabouts of the farewell hook?"

His expression of sighing and regret seemed so sincere, Shen Qi was finally convinced that Lan Yichen really didn't know the whereabouts of the parting hook.

She frowned, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "But you and Yang Hen... are not enemies?"

"Yeah." Lan Yichen smiled wryly, "He is my best friend in this life."

Shen Qi heard the words and silently swallowed the question she wanted to export, so if she continued to ask, wouldn't she want Lan Yichen to make a choice between friendship and kindness?She has tried very hard to achieve a balance between her mission and her heart, but why is she always in conflict?

Lan Yichen's gaze involuntarily turned to the weak left arm of the woman in front of him. He closed his eyes silently, then opened them suddenly, and said calmly: "I have made some progress in martial arts, so I need to retreat and consolidate. I will leave this town tomorrow. "

"You don't care about Yang Zheng anymore?" What is the relationship between him and Yang Hen?Shen Qi questioned in her heart, but she had faintly sensed the answer in her heart.

"Someone is already taking care of his affairs. I can still trust the character of 'Longevity Sword'." Lan Yichen raised his eyes and looked at the vast night, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

He no longer put on that cold expression, and his eyes were no longer as cold as swords. When the spring breeze blew, the gentle smile on that plain face gave off a strange charm.

"I can also trust friends of the 'Longevity Sword'."

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the vegetation is luxuriant.

A crescent moon is bright and clear in the sky, and the silver light is scattered all over the place. On the mountainside, a dark red figure stands alone.

Lan Yichen had left.

Shen Qi stood here alone, she sat slowly on the grass, put the long sword in her hand aside, raised her hand to brush her messy forehead hair, looked up at the moon and murmured.

"Friends of the 'Longevity Sword'...that's the difference between being famous and not being famous."

She seriously thought about what she would call herself if she had a name, and after three seconds, Shen Qi resolutely gave up.

"Whether it's a title for myself or a name for the sword, it feels so troublesome." She lay on the grass with a sleepy look, "It hurts..."

Bai Yujing came back three days later. When he came back, his white clothes were already stained with a thin layer of dust. Although he was exhausted, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

It was a look of excitement and fear unique to seeing through a very secret thing.

Because he was too excited, when he came back, he pushed the window directly from the second floor. He jumped into the room like a gray sparrow, and when he looked up, he jumped into the room as if bitten by a poisonous snake. jumped out.

Shen Qi was dressing at that time.

The light red silk dress was torn apart during the battle with Lan Yichen, so she picked out another red dress from her system inventory. The horns are bordered with gold silk, adorned with twelve multicolored jade stones, and supplemented by cluster embroidery, which has a strong palace color.

Good-looking clothes are always a bit cumbersome to wear, and her left arm is useless, so it took a lot of effort to pull the sleeves of both arms with one hand. When she was about to tie the belt, she suddenly heard There was a very light sound of stepping on tiles, and just as he turned his head, he was facing Bai Yujing who had entered through the broken window.

At this time, Bai Yujing had already jumped down the street, and obediently entered the second floor of the inn from the main entrance. He knocked on the door in a polite manner, and coughed: "...Can I come in?"

Only at this time did Shen Qi come back to her senses. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror wearing a white dress and a red dress. Because the belt was not fastened, Bai Yujing saw herself in the dress just now.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and after putting on the belt awkwardly, Fang Ping said, "Come in."

There was a sound of the door, and a dusty Bai Yujing walked in. He sat at the table, staring at one side with a blank stare, as if he had become a jade statue.

"...I didn't know you were just getting up at this time." He only regarded Shen Qi as a friend, but what he saw just now had surpassed the boundaries of friends, and the excitement and excitement that originally wanted to share the secret seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"I've been a little tired in the past few days, so I got up late." Shen Qi really didn't take this matter to heart. Although she often did tasks in the ancient plane, she was not as reserved as an ancient woman in her heart. Li, in her heart, the white obscene clothes are like a conservative pajamas, how can there be any reason to be shy just because she is seen wearing pajamas?

Perhaps it was Shen Qi's casual attitude that dispelled Bai Yujing's worries. He let out a long breath, and finally raised his eyes to look at Shen Qi. When he jumped in from the window just now, he only saw the whiteness at first glance. Looking at it now, I saw a woman in red palace attire sitting at the table, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, pale pink lips, black hair tied behind the ears, messy but with a lazy beauty.

A trace of amazement flashed across Bai Yujing's eyes, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the woman's left arm hanging by her side.

A healthy arm feels completely different from a crippled arm.

If Shen Qi at this time is like a delicate flower branch, then that weak arm is like a withered yellow petal on the flower branch.

Bai Yujing subconsciously jumped up and said in shock, "What's wrong with your left arm?"

The woman in front of her turned her eyes away lightly, and said in a casual tone: "It's just temporarily disabled."

The author has something to say: Master Xuanling is the NPC master in my game. The source is the mobile game Idle Jianghu. However, I have always disliked spending money in mobile games, so the level has stopped at more than 100. I can't even do the task of hunting bandits...

Exams are over, oh well.