Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

The people on this land glow with tenacious vitality. The streets and alleys, fields and fields are full of busy people.

One grain of millet is planted in the spring, and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the autumn. Sometimes when Su Xuan is free, he will go to the fields by himself.

Moreover, he and Xiaomi opened up a vegetable garden behind the inn and planted a lot of seasonal vegetables.

The midsummer is coming, and the wind and rain are unpredictable.

The people in Qixia Town have long been familiar with the shopkeeper Su Xuan, and his reputation has spread throughout the surrounding counties.

Countless dignitaries, wealthy businessmen, came to Qixia Town from thousands of miles away, just to ask for a table of Su Xuan's food and drink.

Slowly, from ten tables a day to five tables a day, then to three tables a day, and finally to three tables a day.

Have to book in advance.

But even so, diners are still in an endless stream.

Time passed day by day, like quicksand in the hands, unconsciously.

As spring goes and autumn comes, the leaves in the forest fall three times.

Qixia Town is still the same

Shangru Inn is still the same

as if nothing has changed

But only Su Xuan knew that he was changing every moment.

The door of the inn was opened, and he stood at the door, looking at the gray sky, and a yellow leaf came with the wind.

Su Xuan stretched out his palm, and the yellow leaf circled several times before falling into the palm.

"The leaves in the mountains are almost gone, and it should be snowing again."

He talked to himself, his voice was not loud, and he went away with the wind in a blink of an eye.

"It's the third year."

With a light sigh, the fire in the store was lit up, and the billowing heat wave filled the air, blocking the cold wind from the door.

I only finished three tables of wine and food yesterday, so I can rest for five days.

Open the personal system panel

"Name: Su Xuan

Cultivation: King Kong Realm

Internal strength: the third level of Vajra Hunyuan Gong

Martial Arts: Hunyuan Kendo (Small Accomplishment), Green Snake with Two Sleeves (Major Accomplishment), Nine-Layer Golden Bell Jar (Sixth Accomplishment). . .

Martial arts value: [-]"

In the past few years, the focus of Su Xuan's practice has been on internal strength and swordsmanship.

The ninth level of Hunyuan Kung Fu can only be cultivated to the Ninth Level of Innate Heaven. For this reason, Su Xuan spent more than half of his martial arts points to strengthen it into King Kong Hunyuan Kungfu, which can directly reach the land gods and wonderlands.

Accommodating a complex swordsmanship, creating the Hunyuan Sword Dao, comprehending the Hunyuan Sword Power, and pushing the two-sleeved green snake into the Dacheng realm.

In addition, other martial arts have also entered the realm of perfection, which is the result of his three years of hard work.

Chapter 11: A Barefoot Girl's Murderous Intent Emerges (Ask for Flowers, Tickets)

With thick accumulation and thin hair, three years of years, a mastery of martial arts, has already entered the realm of transformation, superior to innate, diamond, finger Xuan, celestial phenomena, and land gods, all of which have unpredictable abilities.

Only by stepping into the Vajra Realm can one be qualified to step into the vast rivers and lakes of Kyushu and compete with the powerful in the world.

After several years of hard training, the accumulated martial arts points have been exhausted, and there is not much left. Now he is qualified to take the second path.

With a move, the green bamboo sword on the wall was unsheathed, curled up with a cold light, and fell firmly into his hand.

Washed with Hunyuan Zhenqi day and night, although this green bamboo sword has not yet begun to strike, its edge has become more and more fierce.

The sword is three feet three long, two fingers wide, and the whole body is emerald green, just like emeralds, beautiful and magnificent.

A little bit of true energy was injected, and the bamboo sword made a soft sound, urging out the invisible sword energy.

He took out a roll of silk and satin, and wiped the body of the sword carefully. His hands were slightly cool and the texture was delicate.

"Aren't you impatient and want to drink the blood of the strongest in the world?"

Su Xuan smiled lightly.

The long sword hummed, as if responding to his words.

The autumn wind reverberated, and the damp and cool water vapor poured into the inn, and there was a pattering sound.

Under the gray sky, a continuous curtain of rain poured down, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

The rain in late autumn, like a ox hair and a steel needle, fell on the body, but it was extraordinarily cold, with a biting chill.

The palm trembled slightly, the bamboo sword dropped from his hand, flew into the scabbard, and returned to silence.

Lying on the bamboo chair, with eyes closed, while deducing kendo and martial arts, while performing Vajra Hunyuan Kung Fu, hitting the fourth level.

Compared with the Hunyuan Kung Fu, the Vajra Hunyuan Kung Fu is much more powerful. While increasing the strength of true energy, it also increases the tempering of the physical body.

Coupled with the nine-fold golden bell cover, Su Xuan's physical body is comparable to that of a dragon and elephant.

The rain outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, and it fell on the bluestone floor, making a crisp sound. The steps in front of the door were soaked in rain, and in the cracks between the bricks, a tuft of moss stubbornly grew, exuding an attractive blue color.

Yesterday Xiaomi went to Shibalipu to participate in the beggar gang's sub-helm meeting, and it took a few days to come back.

There are fewer people in the inn, but it is much deserted.

A slight snore sounded, and Su Xuan seemed to be asleep.

On the long street, people are in a hurry, the sky is dark, and the night is approaching, but there is a figure that is particularly eye-catching.

It was a woman, wrapped in a long white dress, young and tender, but as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, thin lips, creamy skin, a skirt around the waist, and an oil-paper umbrella in one hand.

The girl's star-like eyes were looking around curiously, and the corners of her mouth sometimes raised and sometimes clenched tightly, like a human elf, with seven points of mischievousness and three points of charm.

The strange thing is that the girl's feet are barefoot, and the corners of the skirt reach her ankles, revealing her white feet. She stepped on the ground, but she didn't get the slightest bit of mud.

If there are experts here, they will definitely notice this weirdness, if they have enough vision.

It can be seen that the girl's feet are not directly on the ground, but a very thin trace of true energy is separated.

"Shangru Inn."

The girl looked around and muttered to herself, frowning into a pair of beautiful crescents.

With such an appearance, people can't help but feel pity in their hearts.

"Hee hee, I found it."

Her brows were relaxed, and she looked towards the distance, the inn standing on the street of the ancient town.

Wherever the girl went, regardless of men, women, young or old, all cast fiery gazes, but she turned a blind eye to them.

He walked towards the Shangru Inn on his own.

When she was far away, the people around woke up, as if nothing happened, and they didn't remember what happened just now.

It's like being under weird magic.

"That's it."

The girl paused for a moment in front of the inn door, raised her head to look at the plaque, and after confirming that it was correct, there was a little cunning in her eyes.

Lianbu light platform, climbed the stone steps, the jade finger fell, and lightly knocked on the door.

"Shopkeeper, get up and do business."

The plain lips parted lightly, and the voice was clear and sweet, with a deadly and ethereal voice.

She stood at the door, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and quietly looked at the person who was dozing off by the counter.

"No business today."

Su Xuan opened his eyes, glanced at the girl, and said lightly.

"When will you do business then?"

The girl blinked her eyes, a little naughty.

"The places after five days have already been reserved, and the places after ten days are also sold out."

He said: "We can only wait for fifteen days. Of course, if the girl is willing, she can make an order for dinner and drinks in fifteen days."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand: "Pay first, a deposit of 30 taels per table."

"You have so many rules."

The girl stepped into the inn, and looked around with her eyes. After a while, she shook her head: "Although it is a bit worn out, it is quite clean."

"The shop is closed."

Su Xuan said lazily.

But the girl didn't seem to hear it, she took out an ingot of silver from her skirt sleeve, and said softly, "I'm too lazy to wait for fifteen days, I wonder if the shopkeeper can be accommodating and make a table now."

After finishing speaking, he threw the silver and landed on the counter, with a peaceful smile on his lips: "If the shopkeeper thinks there are too few, I can add more."

Those eyes looked at Su Xuan, and there was an inconspicuous gleam in his pupils, Su Xuan frowned: "Rules are rules."

Then he shook his head: "I won't send you far away."

He closed his eyes again and began to fall asleep.

"The shopkeeper is so unfeeling, refusing to accommodate?"

The girl was coquettish, but she was slightly surprised in her heart. Just now, she had activated her sect's kung fu.

But it didn't do anything to the man.

"Is it because I'm not strong enough, or is he a fool?"

The girl muttered in her heart.

Although she knew that the shopkeeper of Shangru Inn knew martial arts, she was extremely confident that the other party could not be her opponent.

In the past, with one look and one movement of hers, she could draw out the souls of those self-proclaimed young chivalrous men.

But today I met a strange person.

Su Xuan was not answering.

Letting the girl's twittering expression act like it didn't exist, after a little effort, the girl became angry from embarrassment.

After all, she is a young girl with a high spirit, but the city is a little shallow.

With a cold snort, the plain hand poked out from the sleeve, spread out the five fingers, and in an instant, a strong qi condensed in the palm.

True Qi is unpredictable, formless, formless, with mana in the palm of his hand, the tyrannical True Qi breaks through the air, and silently sweeps towards Su Xuan.

However, just when this cloud of true energy was about to fall on Su Xuan's body, he stopped instantly with a slight distance.

It was as if there was an invisible wall blocking it.

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The white palm slowly stretched out to hold the constantly changing qi, and the five fingers exerted a slight force.

True Qi collapsed, scattered invisibly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the shopkeeper to hide everything."

The girl let out a laugh like silver bells, but in those eyes, there was deep surprise.

"Are people from Yin Guizong always this arrogant?"

Joking voices echoed in the inn.