Host: Xu Yi (Lin Chuan)

   Age: 18

  Identity: Miner in Nanshan mining area (son of Linde, a wealthy businessman in Qingzhou during the Great Chu Dynasty)

  Martial arts: "Golden Flame Sword Technique" (Consummation), "Golden Bell Cover" (Fourth Floor, Consummation), "Zhou Family Sword Technique" (Incomplete, Consummation)

  Cultivation: the pinnacle of the fourth state of martial arts

   Treasure: None

  Source: 3465

   Available functions:

  ① Shuttle time and space

  ②Upgrade the road

  ……

   "Unexpectedly, there are still more than 3,000 points of source power left. It is a pity that "Qingyuan Palm" has not yet been introduced, otherwise we can start to break through the fifth stage now."

   Xu Yi looked at the remaining Yuanli on the attribute panel and sighed with regret.

   I used to worry about not having enough source power, but now the source power is enough, but the martial arts is not enough.

"Next, let’s practice "Qingyuan Palm" well, and wait until "Qingyuan Palm" also breaks through to the realm of Consummation, when the three internal forces are perfectly integrated and step into the fifth level, even if the world is great, I will be able to move forward. Up!"

   A gleam of light flashed in Xu Yi's eyes.

If he can break through the fifth stage, then his internal strength will be more than four times the strength of the fourth stage peak martial artist, plus his physical strength will also be four times the fourth stage peak martial artist's strength, so that he will be superimposed. There are eight times the power of the peak martial artist of the fourth stage.

   Xu Yi estimated that at that time, I am afraid that I will not be weaker than the ordinary late fifth stage powerhouse, and even the Red Sun King is not necessarily able to beat him. Even if you look at the present, he is definitely a great master.

   After Xu Yi made up his mind, he stopped being distracted, so he practiced at home with peace of mind.

   The rest of the time will be very calm, because the family caravan is constantly sending fragments of the gods, Xu Yi is not in a hurry to go out to find the trouble of those gods.

   In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed quietly.

   On this day, Xu Yi sipped a bowl of porridge while serving with a small wine. Suddenly, standing aside, Xiaojiu said to Xu Yi in a somewhat complaining tone:

"Master, there have been a lot of people from the rivers and lakes in Bai Zhancheng recently! All of them have swords and swords, and they make trouble at every turn, making the whole city panic. People don't even dare to go out. Master Can you control them!"

   The little wine bulged his cheeks and cried to Xu Yi.

   Two days ago, she and her sister Xiaohong went out to buy some rouge gouache for girls. Unexpectedly, some people on the street were greedy for her beauty and wanted to hold her back. In the end, fortunately, she reported the name of Lin Mansion and temporarily deterred those quacks and fled back.

   But in the next few days, this matter has been hovering in her heart like a shadow, until today, she couldn't help but confide in her heart.

   She knows that Young Master is now very capable, and even General Manager Wang is not his opponent. As long as Young Master is willing to take action, it will definitely be able to shock the group of people from the rivers and lakes.

   "Does the government care about this matter?"

   Xu Yi put down the porridge bowl, did not respond directly to Xiaojiu's request, but asked her indifferently.

   "Of course it does, but it's useless."

   Xiaojiu shook his head when he heard the words and explained:

"The government has indeed arrested a lot of troublemakers in the past few days, but some of them also have very powerful experts. The government did not dare to move them at will, but only verbally warned them. This has no effect at all. Those are still in the county. It’s going to walk wildly and behave in ways."

"Oh?"

   Xu Yi raised his brows.

   As far as he knows, there are no capable people in the yamen of the county city. For example, the chief catcher of the county city, Zhang Zongjie, was a master in the early fourth stage of martial arts.

   Although these characters are nothing in his eyes, they are definitely a superior existence to the average quack. With him, how dare those in the quack be wild?

   Is it possible that among these people there is still the fourth realm?

   Xu Yi is a little strange.

   Don’t think that killing the fourth-level masters is like killing a chicken, but in fact, the fourth-level masters are also very powerful and rare in the arena, and they rarely appear in such remote small county cities as Baizhan County.

   But now listening to Xiaojiu's tone, these arena not only masters of the fourth stage, but also seems to be more than one, otherwise it will not arouse the fear of Zhang Zongjie, the chief arrester of Baizhan County.

   "If that's the case, let me go out and have a look later!"

   Xu Yi was sure in his heart, and said.

   These days, I have not been able to get started with "Qing Yuan Palm", and I always feel that something is missing.

   Part of the reason for this is certainly because his martial arts talent is not good, but the more important part Xu Yi thinks is that his mind is too tight.

   Ever since he traveled to this world, Xu Yi always felt a pressure in his heart, so he dared not let go of any time, and practiced frantically every day.

  Koren is like a bowstring. He has been straining to pull himself off sooner or later. Only one relaxation is the right way in the world. Now, taking this opportunity to go out and walk, may have unexpected benefits.

  ………………

   "Candied haws! Sweet candied haws!"

   "Rouge gouache, good rouge gouache!"

   "Master, give me two copper plates, I haven't eaten for two days."

  ……

   A burst of noisy sounds passed through the air into Xu Yi's ears. He did not ride in a carriage, and walked on the wide street.

   carts and horses, crowds, vendors, beggars, goulans, restaurants, lofts, shops...

   Everything came into Xu Yi's eyes, which made Xu Yi feel a breath of life that has been long-lost, and also appreciate the excitement of this ancient county.

   "Go, Xiaojiu, go to the tea house next to it."

   Xu Yi chose a well-decorated teahouse and walked in first.

   Most people in the rivers and lakes have good names, and some people can even draw swords for a nickname.

   Places like teahouses, restaurants, and inns have always been their favorite places. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

  Because here they can not only talk freely about what they have seen and heard, but also gain a lot of respectful eyesight, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

   At this time, in the teahouse, there is an old storyteller standing on the stage. There is only a long table in front of him. The sky above is empty, with only a gavel on it.

   When Xu Yi stepped into the teahouse, the old man seemed to be about to talk about the wonderful things. He couldn't help but began to dance with his hands, acting with eloquence, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

  "It is said that as soon as Liu Qingfeng stepped into the main hall of the cottage, he saw a group of bandits sitting on the Taishi, laughing presumptuously.

   A group of poor villagers have already been tortured by them with blood on their bodies and wounds on their faces. Which one is not broken hands or feet? The bright red blood stained the entire lobby red.

   Qingfeng Sword Liu Qingfeng saw this purgatory scene on earth, how could he bear it?

   was furious, and immediately shot, this shot really changed the color of the world, the sun and the moon were dull!

Even the outside sky changed from the previous clear sky to dark clouds in that instant, the heavy rain fell like a pan, and the thunder rang, it seems that the heavens will help the Qingfeng Sword sweep away the ghosts under the sky and swept away this world. The injustice between!

   And when the bandits of the cottage saw this scene, they didn't know where there was a master. Suddenly he was so scared that he cried and called his mother, kneeling to beg for mercy. But will Qingfengjian let them go?

Snapped!

   When talking about the wonderful, a gavel slapped on the table, the eloquent old man on the stage stopped for a while, then took a sip of tea, and said:

   Foresee what will happen, please listen to the next time! "

  

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