Tonight, an uninvited guest came to the Jingzhou prison. He was like a ghost, with an amazing speed, and he always appeared in the blind spots of people's visuals, which made the guards completely invisible.

He quickly jumped over the cell in front and came to the innermost part.

There is a cell there, where an extremely important prisoner has been locked up for twelve years. Every fifteenth month, Ling Tuisi will torture the prisoner on the fifteenth day of the month, but he will not let him die. It is very important to him.

For this reason, the prison guards here dare not be negligent about it, for fear of being guilty of being punished.

"Who are you?" Ding Dian discovered him as soon as the person came. His Divine Light Sutra was already Mahayana, his internal strength was extremely profound, and he was extremely sensitive to the surroundings. Others could not see him, but Ding Dian found someone.

The visitor smiled slightly, walked slowly to the door of the cell, and said, "My name is Bai Xiaosheng!"

"Bai Xiaosheng?" Ding Dian frowned, but he had never heard of this name before. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a bright look and asked fiercely: "You came for Liancheng Jue..."

What surprised Ding Dian was that Bai Xiaosheng shook his head. He shook his head slowly and said, "The Liancheng Jue is nothing more than treasure. I don't like money, I can spend enough money. I'm here for the Divine Raiders."

"The Sword of the Sword. You actually know the Sword of the Sword..." Ding Dian was very surprised, and he didn't expect that this person would know the Sword of the Sword.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him calmly and said, "Ding Dian, I don't want to talk nonsense. Will the Divine Shrine give me the scriptures? Warn you, I know your business." He raised his head, jumped over the window of the cell, and looked outside, where there was a pot of blooming flowers, which looked beautiful under the moonlight.

Following his eyes, Ding Dian also saw the pot of flowers. His face changed drastically, and he knew that Bai Xiaosheng was threatening him with Ling Shuanghua. His face was extremely ugly, but when he thought of the light skills of this person when he came, he knew that it would be difficult for him to stay. If he missed a blow and escaped, then Shuanghua... Thinking of Shuanghua's affection and Shuanghua's willingness to destroy his appearance for himself, he felt uncomfortable.

Looking at Bai Xiaosheng, Ding Dian's voice was a little hoarse, "Okay, I promise you!"

Nodded, Bai Xiaosheng took out the paper and pen and threw it to Ding Dian. Ding Dian sat on the ground and began to copy the Shenzhao Sutra for him. Soon, he copied the Shenzhao Sutra for three thousand words. Bai Xiaosheng's hand was a kind of suction suddenly generated, and the book also flew into his hands. Seeing this scene, Ding Dian felt relieved and sighed secretly.

Originally, I thought I could use the help of Qi Shu to attack him, and with his Mahayana Divine Sutra, he should have killed him, but I didn't expect that his internal skills were so superb, and he knew how to take things from a distance.

Looking through the Shenzhao Sutra in his hand, Bai Xiaosheng deliberately picked out some of the sentences and asked Ding Dian. He did not make any fake things, and the skills on paper were real.

After confirming, Bai Xiaosheng put away the Divine Light Sutra and looked at Ding Dian and said, "Give you a piece of advice! Be careful that your father-in-law is more ruthless than you think. For the treasure of Liancheng Jue, he has nothing to do." As he said that, he looked at the window specifically, then turned around and left, but Ding Dian in the cell was frightened by his words.

Just now, Bai Xiaosheng threatened him with Ling Shuanghua and took away the Shenzhao Sutra. If Ling Tuisi threatened him with her daughter, would he want to take the Liancheng Jue?

He was shocked and didn't care about anything else. He immediately flew out of prison and headed to Ling Shuanghua's courtyard.

After leaving the cell, Bai Xiaosheng walked while watching the Divine Zhao Sutra and secretly pondered this skill. When he arrived in the uninhabited box, he entered the system and asked the system to analyze whether there was something wrong with this skill.

With his insight at this time, he felt that there was no problem with the Divine Light Sutra, and many of them were quite exquisite, which was similar to some of the techniques he knew. The way of condensing internal strength opened his eyes.

The internal strength cultivated by the Shenzhao Sutra is probably no worse than the Yi Jinjian Chapter!

The system gave an analysis and evaluated this skill very well. It gave an 87-point score, which was two points higher than the Nine Yang Divine Art he practiced. This surprised Bai Xiaosheng and asked about the reasons for the system. The system also said that although the Nine Yang Divine Art seems to be beneficial and harmful, it also has many benefits to practice, but it is too masculine that ordinary people cannot cultivate it to the Mahayana stage, unless they are people of a very high level.

This is a well-known defect of the Nine Yang Gong, and the Shenzhao Sutra is different. It does not have such defects, and its condensed internal strength is also extremely pure. After practicing to the Mahayana, there are absolutely few internal strength in the world.

Bai Xiaosheng read it. If he had not practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art and supplemented it with the Yi Jin Bone Broken Chapter, he would probably have had the idea of ​​modifying this skill.

The Yijin Broken Bone Chapter is the most profound among the martial arts he knows, and the system gives the highest evaluation - 90 points! This is the only skill he knows that has scored 90 points, while the Guiyuan Masterpiece is one point less, only 89 points, the same as the Yijin Jing. Although the other magical skills are also above 80 points, most of them are 84 and 85 points, and the 86 only has a Pure Yang Wuji Masterpiece, and now there is an additional 87 Divine Zhao Sutra.

Bai Xiaosheng cannot practice the Yijin Jing, and he cannot achieve the Heart Sutra for practicing the Yijin Jing. He has practiced Guiyuan Gong, but unfortunately this technique is about transforming internal energy. He cannot transform his own internal energy every time he practices for a period of time.

It’s just 89 points, which is still surprising. Just a skill that uses internal strength to exercise the body and transform internal strength has such a high score. It can be imagined that if this skill is combined with the technique of internal strength practice, it will definitely break 90, just like the Yi Jin and Broken Bone Chapter. Isn’t it created on the Guiyuan Gong?

In the system, Bai Xiaosheng stayed for a long time, either studying martial arts or meditating and resting. After almost the same time, he left the system and went to Wanfu again. It was not dark yet, so he was not in a hurry. He was wandering on the streets and inquire about the news in the world.

In the world of Liancheng Jue, the most famous ones are the Blood Knife Sect and the South Four Stranges, and the North Four Stranges. However, the book does not mention the North Four Stranges, but only writes the South Four Stranges. As for the four Fenghu, Yunlong, Bai Xiaosheng doesn’t know.

He was a little curious, so he also inquired and learned the basic information of the four people.

Feng is the Fengjizhong, a gust of wind in the martial arts world. This person's unique light skills are extremely beneficial and fast. When he runs, he is like a fierce horse running, and no one can do it. Tiger represents the five tigers, the sword of Qin's old man in Qin's village; Yun is Lu Yun, a hero in the martial arts world, whose thirteen clouds and mists are invincible in the world; Long is the leader of the contemporary Beggars' Sect, and his representative work is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

These are the four monsters in the north!

But from the inquiry, Bai Xiaosheng also knew that these four monsters were not young, and they were a little older than Nan Siqi, and their descendants were no one. This made the people of the Southern Wulin look down on them, saying that there was no successor in the north.

I don’t know if this is their big talk, but this Liancheng Jue is indeed written in the Southern Wulin.

After staying outside for most of the day, Bai Xiaosheng walked to Wan Mansion with a scattered moment. He jumped over and jumped over. Before he could arrive at the front yard, he could hear the sound of weapons fighting.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head slightly. He knew that it must be Di Yun, the silly boy, who had fought with Wan Gui and others, otherwise who would have fought at the banquet? It would be Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan.

When he arrived at the front yard, Bai Xiaosheng saw Di Yun use the "Sword-Destroying Style" and knocked off the long swords in Wan Gui and eight others in one fell swoop. Wan Zhenshan hit his palms with his hands and smiled and said, "Very good, very good! Junior Brother Qi, it's hard for you to practice the 'Liancheng Sword Technique'! Congratulations, congratulations!" The voice was full of desolation.

Before Qi Changfa could reply, Bai Xiaosheng sighed softly. He did not hide himself. Everyone else looked at the place where he stood in surprise. Bai Xiaosheng slowly walked out and looked at Di Yun and said, "I warned you, but you still used it!"

Di Yun was at a loss and looked at his master. Wan Zhenshan saw a stranger in the field, and was very alert. He stood up and fisted and said, "I don't know where my friend came from?"

"Am I?" Bai Xiaosheng looked at him with a funny look and said, "Of course I came in outside! Originally, I wanted to make this boy Di Yun suffer a little, but when I think of your actions, I felt unhappy, so I came."

"What does your friend mean?" Wan Zhenshan's eyes sank and shouted in a low voice.

"It's the meaning of the words, don't you understand?" Bai Xiaosheng's eyes were filled with cold light. He slowly glanced at everyone. The so-called eight disciples took a step back and trembled all over. "Wan Zhenshan, you don't need to say more nonsense, you can't live today!" The word "Sun" fell, and Bai Xiaosheng's body disappeared like clouds and mist, and disappeared from the spot, and appeared about a meter away. Behind him was the so-called eight disciples, but as he heard it, the eight disciples all spitted blood on their necks and fell to the ground one by one.

What a fast sword! What a cruel person!

"Gui'er..." Wan Zhenshan was furious and shouted: "Who are you? What kind of grudges do you have with my Wan family?" As he spoke, his hand suddenly moved, but he pushed Qi Chang's hair out, but he jumped himself, jumped quickly, trying to escape.

Wan Zhenshan is not a fool. Bai Xiaosheng's sword was too fast, and he almost never saw Bai Xiaosheng's movements. Faced with such an opponent, Wan Zhenshan would naturally not be foolish and stayed to die.

"Tsk!" He curled his lips and Bai Xiaosheng rushed forward. He looked at Qi Changhai who was falling and rushing toward him. The sword in his hand shook. The two of them missed it. A wisp of blood splashed. Qi Changhai widened his eyes, with disbelief and unwillingness in his eyes.

Didn’t this person come to cause trouble for Wan Zhenshan? Why did he even kill himself?

Originally, he thought he could escape without taking action, but he didn't know that Bai Xiaosheng was not just Wan Zhenshan, but Qi Changfa was also among them.

Since he is seeking death, let's help him first.
Chapter completed!