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Chapter 111 Traces of Kendo

"The requirements given to you by the Lord Ling Jian are indeed too high."

The phantom of the Nine Palace Sword Soul appeared beside Xiao Zijin at this time and said, "The Lingluo Sword Formation is not about a super formation, but it is also a top-level sword formation. If the top-level Lingluo Sword Formation can be really arranged, even the Immortal Lord will not be able to escape. Your soul power is only at the peak of the Canghai Realm. It is simply impossible to let you use the first level of the Lingluo Sword Formation."

"I didn't have hope at first." Xiao Zijin smiled.

"What the Lord Ling Jian said to me about using a sword to fight or defeat him with a sword is nonsense. In fact, the real meaning is to let me comprehend a more profound sword intent. The Lord Ling Jian’s sword technique confirms the way of gold. He wants me to find my own way and then slowly improve my way in the future. If I really compete with the sword technique of the Nine Palaces, I will not be his opponents, so I understand the painstaking efforts of the Lord Ling Jian. Otherwise, I would not have come to this Moyuan City thousands of miles away."

"So you've seen through it a long time ago." Nine Palace Sword Soul said with a smile.

Xiao Zijin continued to talk to the Jiugong Sword Soul, but stood up and walked aside, pulled out his sword, and practiced the boring sting.

Just a simple flat thorn.

Nothing is possible.

The Nine Palace Sword Soul looked at it, thinking that practicing flat thorns was Xiao Zijin's habit. He was about to go back, but at this moment, he was shocked to find that Xiao Zijin's flat thorns actually contained a manifestation of Tao. The Nine Palace Sword Soul even thought that he had read it wrong, but after careful reading, he found that this was indeed true. Xiao Zijin's simple flat thorns contained the sword thorns belonging to Xiao Zijin. Although the performance of this thorns was as thin as a hair, the Nine Palace Sword Soul was sure that Xiao Zijin had really understood something, but he had not discovered it yet.

"It's interesting." Jiugong Sword Soul nodded and disappeared next to Xiao Zijin.

Xiao Zijin didn't notice the situation around her at this moment, and the Nine Palace Sword Soul left without realizing it. Now Xiao Zijin was completely immersed in his own sword practice. Every time the sword was stabbed, Xiao Zijin felt that he seemed to have grabbed something, but he lost it in the next moment, so Xiao Zijin stabbed it with one sword and one sword, and this feeling became stronger and stronger. Xiao Zijin's mind became more and more sinking, and nothing existed in the whole world!

Only yourself!

Only one sword!

It was like the world was dark, Xiao Zijin felt that his sword could pierce the darkness of this world every time he stabbed it out!

Xiao Zijin knew that if he could pierce the darkness with his sword, then his swordsmanship would be introduced and he would understand his swordsmanship.

"laugh!"

The sharp sound of the long sword swept through the air, making a harsh sound!

"grown ups!"

At this moment, a voice came from outside, and Xiao Zijin was immediately awakened from this state of Kongming.

It seems like a different life.

Xiao Zijin took a while before she was freed from the state just now. Xiao Zijin sighed. It’s a pity. If she could continue to understand it in that state, she might be able to comprehend his own Golden Sword Art, but Xiao Zijin also knew that this kind of thing could not be forced.

"Come here!"

Xiao Zijin said.

I saw that from outside the yard, Bald Head ran in, holding the food in his hand, and looked at Xiao Zijin carefully and said, "Sir, you haven't eaten for a day, have some food!"

"one day?"

Xiao Zijin was stunned, looked up and looked at the sun, and found that it was already noon. I remember that it was already the sunset when I was practicing swordsmanship. Had I been practicing flat thorns for almost a whole day? But I clearly felt that I had only been practicing for less than a quarter of an hour.

However, after Bald Head Qiang said this, he really felt a little hungry.

Sitting on Xiaoyuan's stone table, Xiao Zijin sat down and ate slowly. Bald Touqiang also prepared wine. Xiao Zijin felt that Bald Touqiang's housekeeper was doing well, so she said, "It's boring to do everything yourself. With such a big mansion, you can find some people, and you don't have to do anything yourself."

"Well……"

Bald Head Qiang felt a little embarrassed and looked at Xiao Zijin and said, "Sir, this... I have tried to find it before, but no one dared to follow you."

Xiao Zijin also nodded.

"The reason why there are only three gangs in Moyuan City is not that no strong people have ever come, but that after coming, as long as you want to develop the fourth force, you will be eliminated by the other three gangs. The gang leader of the three forces has a great relationship with Jiuzhou Mansion. It is very easy to do this, so it is normal that no one dares to come."

"There is also that we don't have much money. Lin asked the bastard to take away all the money when he left. Our mansion was just an empty shell. This meal was bought by the little change I found in the vault." The bald head hero said pitifully.

Xiao Zijin was stunned. Thinking that there was no money on her body, she pretended to put it into her sleeve, took out a card, handed it to the bald head and said, "There are 10,000 gold coins here."

The bald head forced to take the card, and he was crying.

"Sir, no, this... This Moyuan City is not an official city, where did Guanlan Money House come from..."

"Too."

Xiao Zijin frowned, and now he had no gold coins on him.

"Is there still nothing going on in Fenglin Mansion?" Xiao Zijin asked.

"No. It seems that I am not going to come to trouble you." The bald head smiled and said, "Sir, I am so awesome. Even Fenglin Mansion dares to come to trouble you. It seems that I am afraid of us."

Xiao Zijin shook her head and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of us, but now that the end of the year is approaching, the Eight Swords Sect is coming soon. I don't want to cause trouble at this time. Since Feng Lin Mansion does not come to cause trouble for us, then let's go to Feng Lin Mansion to trouble for us. Instead of being passive, it's better to take the initiative."

"What?"

The bald head strong was shocked and wanted to go to find trouble for Feng Lin Mansion?

Boss, can you change your family?

What should I do if I really get too nervous?

"You don't have to follow me, I'll go by myself today." After Xiao Zijin said that, she stood up, and her figure disappeared like the wind when it moved.

Looking at Xiao Zijin's back as she walked away, Bald Head Qiang shook his head helplessly.

"What a master who can't sleep without causing trouble."

Just as Xiao Zijin thought, after learning the news, Qiao Yiyu, the head of Fenglin Mansion, was indeed ready to calm down the situation and prepare to solve Xiao Zijin after the Eight Sword Sect's assessment, but he never expected that Xiao Zijin was not ready to calm down the situation.
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