Linghu rushed into the end of the alley, saw Luzhuwen again, and also saw Qu Feiyan. He was not surprised, but Luzhuwen's face was not good-looking, and Qu Feiyan was also very surprised.

After Qu Feiyan's explanation, Lu Zhuwen learned that this kid was originally from the Huashan School. So, what about the other person?

Lu Zhu Weng did not ask, but paid careful attention to Linghu Chong. However, Linghu Chong was not the kind of person who cared about his heart. He came here entirely because of Qu Feiyan.

Just as Bai Xiaosheng guessed, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were all dead, ambushed and killed, and on the way to Kyoto. Qu Feiyan was very lucky and escaped. She had only Qu Yang, a relative and had nowhere to go, so she came here to find the saint and ask her to avenge her grandfather. However, Ren Yingying had already left the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect itself was in chaos, so she had no time to take care of other things.

Qu Feiyan was unwilling to accept it, so he could only stay here, practice hard and wait for the opportunity to avenge his grandfather and Grandpa Liu's family.

After listening to her narration, Linghu Chong sighed in his heart, and indeed Bai Xiaosheng guessed it!

"Brother Linghu, what are you doing here?" Qu Feiyan asked curiously, and the Green Bamboo Man's ears also sprinkled up.

Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and said, "It was also harmed by the Songshan Sect." He elaborated on the story in detail, and also aroused his sorrow for his junior sister's love for someone else's love, and he seemed very disappointed.

Lu Zhu Weng was interested in inquiring about Bai Xiaosheng's affairs, and took the initiative to take out the wine and handed it to Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong refused everyone and poured it like a cow drink. As old as he grew up, the closest one in his heart was his master, his wife, and his junior sister, but all three of them abandoned him, making him suffer an unimaginable blow. Once this blow was caught, Linghu Chong would definitely be breathless.

"Little Junior Sister..." The drunken eyes seemed to be the only one in Linghu Chong's eyes. He was lying on the table, muttering the three words "Little Junior Sister" in his mouth.

Seeing him smelling alcohol, Qu Feiyan curled his lips and muttered: "The big radish in the heart of a flower... I have forgotten your little nun."

"Feiyan, what little nun?" Ren Yingying, who was wearing a hat, slowly came out from the bamboo house and happened to hear Qu Feiyan's words.

Qu Feiyan stuck out his tongue, stepped forward and hugged Ren Yingying, and laughed: "There is no little nun? My aunt must have heard it wrong."

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, my ears are not deaf." Ren Yingying gave her a blank look in anger. Qu Fei's cigarette butt shrank and said funny: "I'm talking about the little nun of the Hengshan School. Linghu Chong once saved her from Tian Boguang's hand, making her fall in love with this big radish..."

"What a big radish, you, a woman, can you keep this words?" Ren Yingying scolded sternly, walked slowly to Linghu Chong, and asked Lu Zhuweng, "Is this one of the two yesterday?"

"Yes!" Lu Zhuweng bowed and said, "The other person is not sure who it is, but his martial arts skills are very high. His nephew was caught after only two rounds of walking in his hands."

Ren Yingying frowned. In less than two rounds, the man's martial arts skills were too strong, more profitable than his father, but I don't know how much he is better than Dongfang Bubai?

On the other hand, Bai Xiaosheng, whom they were thinking about, left Luoyang City and headed for Fujian.

Bai Xiaosheng himself was absolutely not interested in the Evil-Bao Sword Book, but he thought that Lin Pingzhi would take away the Evil-Bao Sword Book, otherwise Xiao Linzi would become a eunuch, and he would harm Yue Lingshan. These two people were rare good people in the sarcasm. Once they were saved, they would be Amitabha.

With all his strength, he arrived in Fujian in less than ten days. The Evil-Baring Sword Book was hidden in the old house in Xiangyang Lane. For the people here, this was a secret place. Except for the few people, no one knew it at all, but for Bai Xiaosheng, it was not a secret at all. He easily found the Evil-Baring Sword Book in the Buddhist Hall.

Some faded robes are filled with dense kids, and the beginning is the four big characters "Sword Score for Evil-Repelling". The first sentence "If you want to practice magical skills, you can castrate yourself by swinging your sword" is even more shocking.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, Bai Xiaosheng looked carefully at the Evil-Breaking Sword Book and pondered the secrets of martial arts on it.

This evil-proof sword score is a rare magical skill. The martial arts contained on it are quite incredible. As long as you pass the first level, your internal strength can improve by leaps and bounds a day. In addition, because of the strange and unpredictable internal skills, your own speed will surge, making it look like a ghost and a charm, and it is extremely fast.

When Bai Xiaosheng's current state was still at this time, he still couldn't help but feel a little excited and his heart beat faster. If others read it, they would be fascinated by the martial arts contained in the cassock.

"This incomplete thing is so harmful, and the complete sunflower treasure book is even more incredible!" Bai Xiaosheng sighed and put the robes in his arms.

He stood in the Buddhist temple and walked slowly, but his mind was thinking about the evil-repelling sword. Suddenly, his body turned, his hand and his sword pointed, and pierced into the void. However, this stab was no longer as sharp as before, but instead had a more ghostly feeling. Its speed was extremely fast and his eyes seemed to be unable to see it.

After playing three swords, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly stopped, but a whirlwind rolled up between the movement and the silence, which made the scriptures around him rustled.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at his sword finger and pondered: "This skill is really strange."

** is where the human body locks the yang. Once you go to **, the yang energy of the human body will be quickly discharged. Look at those eunuchs, which one is not a strange sound, but because of the loss of yang energy.

If such a person wants to practice martial arts, he should practice the yin skills, but the Sunflower Book is exactly the opposite, and it is also the yang skills. The magnanimity and greatness of the Nine Yang scriptures cultivated by Bai Xiaosheng is very different, which is a human desire. If you practice this yang energy, if you do not get rid of the yang energy, you will be burned to death in your body. But if you release the yang energy, how can you practice the yang energy?

This is exactly the strangeness of the Sunflower Book. It uses yang to practice yin completely violates the martial arts principles known to Bai Xiaosheng. In other words, this skill is the same as the Beiming magic skill, completely contrary to the current martial arts principles, and takes an unusual path.

"With yang practicing Yin, no wonder those who practice the Sunflower Book will become women. If a person loses his yang energy, he will practice Yin energy again. It would be strange if he does not become a woman. However, this skill is of some use to himself. This is also an unexpected gain."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and sat cross-legged on the ground again. He circulated the Nine Yang true energy in his body, slowly transforming into Yin, and Yin power was walking, but it was a method of imitating the evil-proof sword recipe and flowing through himself.

Soon, Bai Xiaosheng's palms showed water and emitted a cold force. He slapped his palms and supported his body. The cold force directly frozen the water in the air, causing a layer of frost to appear on the ground.

He jumped up, and Bai Xiaosheng grabbed the void with his palms. Under the stimulation of the power of yin and cold, the water in the air condensed in his hands bit by bit, forming thin ice. He waved his palms, and the ice crystals shot out like hidden weapons, hitting the door frame, melting instantly, but leaving a trace of dark green.

"Unlike the Six Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain, this palm technique is more yin and poisonous, but it looks a bit like the Xuanming Divine Palm." Bai Xiaosheng smiled and was quite proud. Then, he looked upright and said to himself: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. His Nine Yang Divine Power and the Great Transfer of the Universe can be said to be the Mahayana of the internal power of the world, but this Sunflower Book is outside. How can one say that the magical powers like this Sunflower Book in the world are not? His mind should be restrained, and you should not be careless."

He warned himself, walked slowly to the side, picked up the old paper and pen here, and slowly drew something on the paper. Soon, a picture took shape. He painted a section of the road, with forests on both sides of the road, but where was this?

Most people will definitely be confused when they see it. Only Bai Xiaosheng knows that this is the place where he first appeared and also where he met Lin Pingzhi's family. There, he saved Lin Pingzhi's family.

He took away the Sword of Evil Breaking, but he had no intention of changing the itinerary of Huashan, so it was difficult to change. Yue Buqun, the hypocrite, would definitely go to Fujian and use Lin Pingzhi's hand to find the Sword of Evil Breaking, and with Lin Pingzhi's mood at this time, he would definitely come to find the Sword of Evil Breaking. He didn't want Lin Pingzhi to practice the Sword of Evil, but the hatred in Lin Pingzhi's heart must also be vented, so this picture is left behind.

If he remembers it, he will definitely come to find himself. At that time, it will be explained to him.

Hatred is really terrible. Bai Xiaosheng himself cannot understand it, let alone Lin Pingzhi. He would not ask Lin Pingzhi to let go, but he just hopes to persuade him and pass on other skills to make him give up the Evil-Breaking Sword Skill. But if he thought about it carefully, it seems that he only had the Beiming Divine Art that could allow Lin Pingzhi to grow up quickly! But... in the late stage of Xiaoxuan, Lin Pingzhi was completely swallowed by hatred. If he passed on his Beiming Divine Art but could not change his heart, wouldn't he have committed a sin?

"Forget it, take a step by step. If not, just stay here for a while. With your martial arts, you can teach Lin Pingzhi." Shaking your head, Bai Xiaosheng put the drawn picture back into the distance, flashed his body, and quickly left the place and headed towards Luoyang.
Chapter completed!