I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 120

Lu Ziqing was embarrassed.

This sword energy is just a kind of temptation, which is equivalent to talking with the heart of the sword, but whether they are disciples of the sword sect or not, they will know immediately.

Li Wan'er was also frightened, this is the territory of Jianzong!I am afraid that apart from the Xiaoyun sect, everyone else must be from the sword cultivator sect!

Xiao Er hurriedly greeted him, made a gesture of invitation to the outside of the door, and said indifferently: "The two guest officers should be newcomers and don't know our rules. Lingyun Pavilion only accepts disciples of Jianzong in Jianghu."

"Meng Lang!" Lu Ziqing hurriedly took out a huge Ba Dao, carried it on his back, and said in a low voice, "I am a disciple of the Baijian Sect of Zhongzhou."

After searching in the treasure bag, he took out two waist cards of the disciples of the Baijianmen of Zhongzhou, and showed them to the other party.Then he dragged Li Wan'er to jump behind the screen wall, and put on clothes in a rush, all of which were the equipment and high-quality long swords of Zhongzhou Baijianmen seized from the secret realm of Huangzhou.I carry several on my back and two on my waist.

Then flash back to Xiao Er, please see.The whole body is covered with swords, that's fine.

Xiaoer took a look, he was wearing Zhongzhou Baijianmen's attire from head to toe, it was not wrong.Moreover, this is a big gang, and you can meet all kinds of disciples of Baijianmen everywhere. Since you have a waist card, you can count it as real.

"In there, please." Xiao Er squeezed out a smile.

"Slow down." A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper came out to greet him, and blocked the way with his hands folded, "You two are not disciples of the Sword Sect, please leave."

"Why do you say we are not disciples of the Sword Sect?" Lu Ziqing said, just wanting to live in a shop, it's really troublesome.If only Xie Wushuang was hard-pressed, he would learn a few moves of Tianqingzong's swordsmanship.Tianqingzong is a serious swordsman.

"It's not like holding a sword to be a disciple of Jianzong." The shopkeeper said lightly, "Excuse me, do you have a sword heart?"

If you are a disciple of Jianzong, you can naturally understand how to talk with Jianxin, as long as Jianxin is together, with a touch of sword energy, what kind of family, what sect, how old are you, you don't need to talk about unnecessary nonsense.My sword energy is my business card.

Li Wan'er tugged at Lu Ziqing's sleeve, forget it.

Lu Ziqing got a little angry, the first time in his life he was going on a serious date, what's wrong with that?Raising both hands, like double hooks, the sword energy is formed instantly.It's a gimmick, I understand.

The shopkeeper instantly took a step back to avoid the sword energy, his expression changed.

For a moment, he felt an extremely violent sword intent.The young man in front of him can condense sword energy with his bare hands, which is as sharp as a real sword.But for sword cultivator disciples, every thought must have sword intent, this is the echo of the sword heart, and it cannot be faked.The young man's sword heart didn't respond automatically, he couldn't sense any echo, and he was not as slow as a disciple of Jianzong, although the sword energy was very domineering.

It feels like he is not a disciple of Jianzong, but more like a beast holding a sword.

Lu Ziqing said: "I'm sorry, Zhongzhou is too far away from here, we two don't understand the rules, it's a joke."

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Sir, you still don't look like disciples of Jianzong. I'm sorry, even if I ask you to live in, the two of you are just like two fish, just lying on the chopping board. In a place like ours, you may sleep at night. Can't sleep..."

There was silence all around, and sword energy surged from everyone.As long as someone dares to cause trouble, all swords will fly together, cutting the provocative person into pieces of flesh.

As soon as Lu Ziqing raised his hand, there was already a dagger-shaped weapon in his palm—it was opened with a swipe, and it was a fan with four large characters written on it, "Shenguang Yangzheng", and then turned it over to show the shopkeeper Look at the painting on the back.

The shopkeeper shuddered, the person who came was holding the authentic handwriting of Shujianxian Pei Xian, this is not a joke!And on the front, there is the crown prince's appreciative badge, and the words "Li Xia Shanren" are printed in cinnabar.Because the prince's name is Ji Chongli, "Li Xiaren" is the prince's nickname, and people who live on the mountain are immortals.

Lu Ziqing stared at the picture of flowers, moon and flying immortals on the fan, recalling Xiaoyun School's thoughts.These days, the disciples of the Lingxiao Academy have not been short-changed. Every day they help Xie Wushuang to steal the exercises of the teacher Xiaoyun's sect, and Taihao's Sanyuan Qi can still be done once in a while.Huayuexue sword art, Abbas's sword intent, Xiao Qi's sword energy, and the prince's humble heart, all have been taught.Compared with Fairy Ling Xiao, everyone is scum. We have also received half of the sword in front of Ni Feihong, and the fan of the book sword fairy has been in our arms for several days. I read it every day, and the artistic conception is almost realized. Pretense is enough.

The shopkeeper suddenly felt that a heart of sword had formed in the mind of the young man in front of him, and it was about to soar into the sky in the next moment.In the lobby, Wan Jian hummed slightly, and Jian Xin had already felt synesthesia.

"Hua Yuexue Sword Art!" The shopkeeper laughed immediately, Xiaoyun Jianxin confirmed that it was correct, and holding this fan, he was probably a true disciple of Lingxiao Academy, and he had a particularly deep friendship with the prince.

Li Wan'er also immediately activated Taihao Sanyuan Qi.Although he only passed the second level, it is enough to pretend to be a Xiaoyun sect disciple, the focus is on the exercises.Li Wan'er crossed her arms and swung her body with a blue light, don't test my sword heart anymore, Qingyun Yin, all sword energy is useless.

Suddenly, there was a slight astonishment in the lobby.Those who can cultivate Qingyunyin are all excellent core disciples of Xiaoyun Sect.Many disciples of Xiaoyun who had already descended from the mountain carried double swords on their backs and ran across the world, but Qingyun Yin failed to practice it.

The shopkeeper took a look, yo, isn't this the Xiaoyun sect's authentic unique skill, if you don't know Taihao's Sanyuan Qi, you can't practice it into Qingyunyin at all.No need to ask, this little girl is also a core disciple of Lingxiao Academy.

The shopkeeper thought, there must be a reason for the young man in front of him deliberately not to reveal his identity.Looking at Li Wan'er again, she suddenly realized that she was chasing girls.It is inconvenient to be in the academy, and he is not chic when he comes out. He is afraid that someone will find out and poke him out in the academy, so he shields himself from Jianxin and falsely claims that he is a disciple of Baijianmen in Zhongzhou.

Everyone in the hall is happy, the younger brothers and sisters are dating.

The shopkeeper immediately changed into a smiling face: "The water rushed into the Dragon King Temple, it's all a misunderstanding! Please come inside quickly, please. Go to the two rooms, and all expenses will be recorded on the account." As he spoke, he pulled Lu Ziqing up enthusiastically. arm, and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask little brother, is your surname Yan?"

This is a secret of the Xiaoyun sect, and all the prince's cronies are named after Yan.If the other party can understand, then there is no problem at all.

Lu Ziqing replied casually: "This is... Yan Shisan?"

I don't know if the shopkeeper mistook him for someone, anyway, he just stayed for one night, so let's talk nonsense.I, Yan Shisan, am a first-class swordsman in the world, a kendo madman, and have learned the "thirteen deadly swords" in his life, but the most powerful swords are No.14 and Fifteen...

The shopkeeper's eyes are sharp, he understands!

By the way, Yanziji is the No.12 juvenile master, because the No. [-] is the prince himself.It seems that besides picking up girls, the little brother also has a mission on his body?
Xiaoer brought in the two unicorns outside like serving the uncle, and the shopkeeper brought in Lu Ziqing and Li Wan'er himself.

Lu Ziqing looked around, and there were friendly eyes everywhere, as if they were telling him: Don't pretend to be a little brother, what a shame to play the disciple of Zhongzhou Baijianmen, this is the territory of our Xiaoyun sect, come to Lingxiao Pavilion and you It's home, bro——!
Lu Ziqing and Li Wan'er went to the room each, and took away all the equipment and swords pretending to be Zhongzhou Baijianmen.

"My day, we must have entered the Xiaoyun sect!" Lu Ziqing clasped his head, playing big.

Li Wan'er felt very excited, what should I do now?The Xiaoyun faction seems to be very exclusive.

Lu Ziqing snapped his fingers, and continued pretending that he didn't even need to pay for the shop and meals, it was obvious that he could put it on the prince's account.

The two discussed it a little more, and put on the appearance of a disciple of the Lingxiao Academy, with that demeanor and temperament.

Li Wan'er asked in a low voice: "What kind of temperament is Ling Xiaoyuan?"

Lu Ziqing said: "It's just that no one is convinced."

Li Wan'er thought about it, yes, the older the students of Lingxiao Academy, the more arrogant they are, and they seldom admire anyone.Even Abbas and his first-year freshmen walk with their heads held high, and they often don't look at people when they talk.If they are willing to speak well to you, they should admire you very much.

Lu Ziqing took out two Qingyun swords, one for each of them, and put them on their backs. There should be no more identity checks.There are also disciple clothes of the Xiaoyun sect, which are made of gold silk with cloud patterns on them.

Li Wan'er was very surprised: "Could this be stealing a guest again?"

Lu Ziqing said: "I admit that I also thought about sneaking into Lingxiao Academy to attend classes. But clothes are bought, are you okay?"

Now that I am familiar with many people in the academy, it is normal for the Sipa House to buy some new clothes for the guests as spares. The Huanyifang in Tianmenfang City has disciple uniforms from various colleges in stock.

The two of them arranged their hair according to Xiaoyun's style.In order to keep the hair out of the way when swinging the sword, the Xiaoyun faction pays special attention to hairstyles. Loose buns and extra hair accessories are not allowed. You can either wrap it with a bun or braid it.Those with high status like princes, Abbas, and Xiaoqi are allowed to wear hair crowns or hair rings, but hats are not allowed. Only immortal masters can wear hats.

Lu Ziqing wrapped her hair in a bun, and Li Wan'er tied her hair into a braid at the back of her head.The two checked each other, and there must be no messy hair.The Xiaoyun school pays attention to the integrity of the heart, and everything is upright.

As soon as the two of them came out again, the eyes of all the people in the lobby lit up.A lot of people just laughed, that's right.The disciples of Lingxiao Academy are the favored sons of heaven, and the future of Xiaoyun Sect should have such a temperament.

Xiao Er greeted them graciously and asked them what to eat.

Li Wan'er showed a calm demeanor, her eyes half-seeing: "Thank you, brother, we are going to go out and taste the local snacks."

"Hey, don't go out!"

There was a big table next to it, and only two people sat there.But according to the position of this table in the lobby, this is the chairman.

Both of those two men carried double swords on their backs, and the man who greeted them had a steel beard, his beards were as neat as blades, and the two swords crossed behind his back, both of which were long swords.The other has two swords, one long and the other short, slanting their backs in the same direction.

(End of this chapter)