Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the three people laughing heartlessly beside him, Lei Mengsha felt a little emotional.

But the problem at hand still needs to be solved.

Luo Xuan pondered and said: "We have to take it one step at a time."

"I'm afraid that person didn't expect the situation to be so chaotic."

"But if the person we're meeting is really the eldest daughter of the Yan family, then we have someone who can help us from inside and outside."

"Why would Yan Liuli help us? He wouldn't really like that arrogant guy, right?"

Lei Mengsha wondered and thought of a possibility.

"Who knows?"

Luo Xuan said softly, his slender figure looking at the moonlight, his eyes calm.

"You two, can you teach me any sword technique?"

Suddenly,

Jun Lintian's voice sounded behind him.

Although Jun Lintian was talking about the two of you, his eyes were only looking at Qingge Gongzi Luo Xuan.

Because everyone knows that Leijiabao has put away the sword and hung up the sword, and is studying hidden weapons and gunpowder.

"You want to learn sword?"

The two turned around and looked at Jun Lintian with interest.

After all, neither of them was good at swordsmanship.

Jun Lintian didn't waste any words. He stretched out his hand, and a few strands of blue qi jumped in his palm.

"The ten years of life are not wasted in vain. I am now in the Vajra Ordinary Realm, which can be regarded as a fighting force."

Lei Mengsha and Luo Xuan's eyes lit up.

Finally, there is more good news.

"Although it is a bit of a last-minute effort, it is still a Vajra Ordinary Realm fighting force."

Luo Xuan chuckled. How many knights in the world stopped at the first level.

It can be seen that the Vajra Ordinary Realm is not something you can see casually.

Lei Mengsha consciously walked to the side and reminded.

"Time is tight, just teach him some basic swordsmanship, don't teach him too much."

Hearing this, Luo Xuan rolled his eyes at Lei Mengsha, who was talking without any pain in his waist.

"Look at what you said, do you think I'm a living swordsman?"

He must know powerful swordsmanship.

While joking,

the two came to the open space outside the ruined temple.

Luo Xuan used the jade flute as a sword, and Jun Lintian picked up a straight branch as a sword.

Luo Xuan had never taught others to practice swordsmanship. After thinking for a few seconds, he practiced a basic swordsmanship on his own.

After the performance,

Luo Xuan put away the flute and turned around, looking at Jun Lintian.

He was ready to wait for the other party to ask questions so that he could explain a few things.

But he saw that Jun Lintian had already waved all the sword moves in a very realistic way.

The second time, he had already grasped the essence of the movements.

The third time, he got rid of the form and got the meaning.

Jun Lintian was immersed in the continuous swinging of the sword.

Luo Xuan's face froze, and he had already found something wrong.

When the fourth time began,

Zheng~

Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~

The sound of swords echoed in the deserted temple.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The sound of swords seemed to be the most beautiful sound in the world.

Luo Xuan showed a look of surprise,

his face was full of disbelief.

A black figure swept over and looked at Jun Lintian with wide eyes.

"The realm of sword sound!"

The voice was a little trembling and surprised.

The sword art is divided into four realms:

Sword sound, sword energy, sword momentum, sword intention

Looking at Jun Lintian in a strange state, Lei Mengsha was amazed.

"A peerless genius~"

Then,

Lei Mengsha looked at Luo Xuan again.

"You are not the reincarnation of a sword immortal, are you? I just asked you to teach some basic swordsmanship, but you worked really hard and taught a genius who could comprehend the realm of sword sound in just a few minutes."

Luo Xuan looked at Lei Mengsha speechlessly, and of course he heard the mockery in his words.

"I really want to admit that it was my credit."

"Then I will have something to brag about when I go back, but it's a pity that it's not!"

Luo Xuan sighed and looked at Jun Lintian as if he had seen some rare treasure.

The sword sound became louder and clearer, and more and more dense.

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng in the ruined temple were startled and ran over with a look of surprise on their faces.

Even if Baili Dongjun had never practiced martial arts, he knew that this kind of strange phenomenon was unusual.

"You have practiced spears for many years, have you ever caused such a commotion?"

Baili Dongjun poked with his elbow, and Sikong Changfeng next to him asked knowingly.

Sikong Changfeng retracted his surprised and envious gaze and blankly rolled his eyes at Baili Dongjun.

What a joke!

"If I had this understanding, I would have entered the Vajra Realm long ago."

Sikong Changfeng spoke lightly, but he was not bragging.

Relying on a set of incomplete Zhuixu spears and groping on his own, he has come to where he is today, which shows that Sikong Changfeng's talent is not bad.

Jun Lintian waved his sword over and over again, as if he was the only one left in the world.

In the sky, rain fell again without knowing when.

The drizzle was like silk, lingering and endless.

Baili Dongjun andSikong Changfeng watched for a while, felt bored and ran back to the ruined temple.

Lei Mengsha and Luo Xuan, however, watched with great interest, wanting to know how much Jun Lintian could comprehend.

The two of them stirred up their true energy, pushed away the drizzle nearby, and stood there with their hands clasped in front of their chests.

"Are you martial artists sometimes so obsessed?"

Baili Dongjun looked at the three people in the rain and suddenly became curious.

The two of them built a fire and listened to the sound of rain falling.

Sikong Changfeng pondered for a while and replied.

"When you are brewing wine, you suddenly get inspiration. The desire to try it urgently and to continue will be extremely strong, making people unable to stop, which is very wonderful."

"Then I understand!"

Baili Dongjun nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"There is not much difference between practicing martial arts and brewing wine..."

Bai Li Dongjun muttered to himself,

For some reason, he suddenly seemed to be less averse to practicing martial arts.

In the rain.

Jun Lintian was so engrossed in the sword that the sound of the sword suddenly disappeared.

There was only the sound of rain and sword swinging.

Suddenly,

wisps of sword energy spread from Jun Lintian's body, attracting the energy of the nearby heaven and earth.

The sword energy became more and more, and the energy of the heaven and earth gathered.

As Jun Lintian swung his sword, these energies slowly penetrated into Jun Lintian's body, which improved Jun Lintian's physique and true energy.

"What a demon!"

Lei Mengsha suddenly spoke, his tone full of amazement and a little complicated.

"If Bai Xiaotang knew that this kid had reached the minor success of the Vajra Mortal Realm overnight, and comprehended the sword sound in a few minutes, and cultivated the sword energy in half an hour, I'm afraid the eight young masters would have to be replaced."

Luo Xuan looked a little dazed.

Compared with this kid, what are the eight young masters?

This kid's evilness is so bad that he can be ranked on his own.

"It's really embarrassing that this kid caught up with me so quickly."

Lei Mengsha smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He is a genius, but he is only at the level of a minor Vajra Ordinary Realm.

"It's okay! In terms of combat power, this kid is not your opponent for a while."

This time, Luo Xuan patted Lei Mengsha's shoulder sympathetically.

Lei Mengsha was speechless. He was the eighth young master of Beili who had been famous for a long time, and he was playing with the age difference with others.

He was smiling, not shameless.

At this time, thunder and lightning sounded in the sky.

Jun Lintian paused while swinging his sword, as if he was stimulated.

After a few seconds,

Jun Lintian, who slowed down his movements, suddenly stabbed out with a sword.

A bright sword light suddenly appeared, making the night bright for a moment.

Boom~

A thunderous sound followed, stirring in the void, overwhelming people's minds.

It even overshadowed the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Jun Lintian suddenly put away his sword, smiling.

"This sword is made by listening to thunder, so let's call it [Tinglei]!"