There was nothing outstanding about these words, but every word and sentence of Ziqin was extremely firm. A glimmer of light seemed to flash on his face. The layer of holy things finally disappeared, and Ziqin seemed to

He condensed a new breath like becoming a Buddha on the spot.

The wine shopkeeper looked at Ziqin quietly for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly.

"Okay, that's good. I look forward to seeing your skills one day."

As soon as these words came out, the original wine shopkeeper disappeared. Ziqin also felt that the person in front of him suddenly changed. The clothes were still the same and the person was still the same. However, Ziqin could feel the person sitting in front of him.

But he is no longer a wine shopkeeper, but a heroic swordsman.

A swordsman who could be rivaled only by Feng Qingyang in the world.

The swordsman raised the wine bottle in his hand and suddenly raised it towards Ziqin, with a smile in his eyes.

Ziqin felt as if something had been opened in his heart, and he grabbed the wine on the table.

The wine bowl was lifted from the table, but not a drop of wine was spilled from the bowl. Ziqin also raised the wine bowl and pointed it at the swordsman.

"What a swordsmanship."

The swordsman sighed in admiration before raising his head and drinking the wine in the jug. Then he said no more, got up and waddled out of the tavern.

Ziqin also drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, then stood up at the same time, walked out of the tavern, unbridled his horse, and when he was about to ride away, Ziqin suddenly saw the shabby signboard again.

Suddenly, Ziqin also showed admiration on his face.

"The edge of the sword is hidden deep, it can be exposed or hidden, but I don't want to be proud of it, but there are such peerless swordsmen. This world is invincible, but it turns out that it is not that simple. However, if it is not like this, wouldn't it be extremely boring?"

It turned out that when Ziqin looked at the sign again at this moment, every word on it contained powerful and sharp sword energy.

These words actually seem to be the words of a peerless master wielding a magic weapon and wielding a sword that is unmatched in the world.

After one glance, Ziqin rode away, but never looked back, because he didn't need to look at Ziqin to know that the sword energy would never last. Even though the swordsman had hidden the sword intention for such a long time, he still couldn't.

It is absolutely impossible to uncover it at will.

This time it was just for Zi Qin to have a look, and after Zi Qin left, these sword intentions would naturally dissipate, along with the swordsman.

This peerless swordsman who wants to live in seclusion will never let others know where he lives.

However, one thing Ziqin had to admit was that the old guy still calculated a move against him. That last glance showed that Ziqin was unwilling but had already engraved the old guy's sword intention in his heart.

If you have read a good article for studying Wuhan University, you will be influenced by it involuntarily when you write it, and you will write some scenes or details similar to that article.

At this moment, Ziqin had no intention of seeing the old guy's sword intention. In the future, he might unnaturally integrate it into his own sword intention. This is something that cannot be avoided.

However, Ziqin didn't seem to notice that from beginning to end, he never thought of asking Ning Zhongze to find out the identity of this old guy.

This is absolutely nothing like the reaction of a person from the 21st century. He seems to have lost all curiosity.

Fujian, the old house of the Lin family, it was already evening when Ziqin arrived. This place was not remote, but Ziqin spent the whole afternoon wandering around the city.

He wanted to confirm how many people were waiting for his appearance in Fujian.

As a result, he really did let out a lot of people in one afternoon. These people were hiding at first, but later they also discovered Ziqin's purpose.

These guys didn't get the news that Zi Qin defeated Lu Bai's group in Huashan, but they despised Zi Qin extremely. When Zi Qin discovered that he was following Zi Qin, they stopped hiding and followed Zi Qin in a big way.

Behind the chin.

One afternoon, there were dozens of people, but Ziqin walked around the whole Fujian like a gangster who likes to be arrogant.

And it was not until evening that Ziqin confirmed that there was no one waiting for him in Fujian who had not followed him, then Ziqin slowly walked towards the old house. The place where the evil-fighting sword manual was hidden in the original work was actually the same place as Ziqin's.

Clearly.

After arriving at the old house, Ziqin didn't make any unnecessary moves. He went straight to the statue of Bodhidharma, and then suddenly jumped up to the roof in the direction of Bodhidharma's finger.

The Qinggong of the Huashan Sect was inherited from the Quanzhen Sect, but it was not weak. Although Ziqin's internal strength was not strong, with this leap, he easily poked a large hole in the roof with his sword scabbard, and then, a cassock floated like this.

Huhu fell from the roof.

In mid-air, Ziqin reached out and put his cassock into his arms before his figure fell down. There was an extremely noisy sound from nowhere in the darkness. The windows and doors of the Lin family's old house were broken one after another, and dense crowds of people poured in from all sides.

Inside the old house.

Ziqin couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the many martial arts practitioners who were staring at the cassocks in their hands as if they were hungry wild wolves seeing prey. He slowly raised his hand.

"This is the evil sword manual, do you want it?"

The evil voice came from Ziqin's mouth, and everyone around him breathed heavily. It seemed that the Lin family's old house couldn't stand the atmosphere, and dust fell from the holes in the roof.
Chapter completed!