Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 211 Three years later

Fei family, Han Yunfeng.

Cold Cloud Peak is the highest peak on the north bank, full of aura, and covered with pines and cypresses. The Fei family has occupied here for an unknown number of years, and built it like an iron barrel. Even if Fei Wangbai sits in charge, it is difficult for monks in the later stage of foundation establishment to break through.

It is covered with snow all the year round, and the ground is crystal clear. Fei Tongxiao has already practiced the third round of fetal breath. It was clean, and there were two pots of wintersweet planted in front of the door, shaking slightly in the wind.

Fei Tongxiao took a breath, carefully stopped on the stone slab in front of the door, adjusted his clothes, knocked on the door twice, and said loudly:

"Miss Qinghong!"

Fei Tongxiao waited for two breaths, the courtyard door creaked open, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out in two steps, dressed in white, smiling at the autumn moon, slightly sweaty on her forehead, tied with a white cloth around her waist , is to prevent the loose dress from being caught on the spear, but it highlights the taste of a slender waist and a grip.

"Senior brother!"

Li Qinghong's eyes met Fei Tongxiao's brightly, causing him to lower his head as if he had been scalded. He could only stare at Li Qinghong's pair of white velvet brown buckskin boots. Li Qinghong stopped the spear in his hand and said with a smile:

"But you're looking for me to practice guns?"

Fei Tongxiao nodded obediently, seeing Li Qinghong's smiling face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and said softly:
"Sister Qinghong has a happy event?"

Li Qinghong grabbed his hand carelessly, let him into the yard, crushed two pieces of snow, and said with a smile:

"Yesterday, I have broken through the Yujing wheel, and my spiritual consciousness has been born! I have achieved the fifth level of fetal breath."

Fei Tongxiao only felt that his hand was warm. Li Qinghong just finished the gun practice. His whole body was so hot that he blushed and went into the yard blankly. It took several breaths before Li Qinghong let go of his hand to realize it.

"Yu Jinglun?! Sister Qinghong has only been in Hanyun Peak for three years. At that time, she was only on the third floor of the fetal breath... she broke through the second floor in only three years, so amazing."

Li Qinghong chuckled twice upon hearing this, and replied:
"Brother, you are two months behind me, but you are still on the third floor of the fetal breath. You need to work harder."

"Naturally not as good as Sister Qinghong!"

Fei Tongxiao nodded with a smile on his face, Li Qinghong raised his hand, and waved the spear in his hand, and said with a smile:
"I still want to compete with my junior brother. I only use the strength of the third layer of fetal breath, and I won't bully you."

After saying that, Hongying danced, speared like a dragon, and went straight to Fei Tongxiao.

Fei Tongxiao has fought against Li Qinghong countless times in the past three years. Li Qinghong's foot is light, and his marksmanship is soft. The gun went towards Li Qinghong.

Li Qinghong studied under Fei Wangbai's school for three years. Although he never learned Fei's third-grade spearmanship, Youlong Huiying, he also learned the rest of the spearmanship. Although his current spearmanship is not outstanding, It can also be used to fight against the enemy, so he took a step back, leaped up with the spear, and stabbed towards Fei Tongxiao like a poisonous snake.

Fei Tongxiao took a step across, dodged Li Qinghong's spear, changed his thrust to a sweep, and went towards Li Qinghong's crotch, never thinking that Li Qinghong's footwork changed, and he passed the spear shadow like a shadow. Fei Tong slapped his face.

"This?!"

Fei Tongxiao was horrified, he didn't know how she had surpassed his marksmanship so miraculously, he could only draw back the gun and back away, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Li Qinghong was so powerful that he greeted Fei Tongxiao one after another with his marksmanship. Fei Tongxiao stepped back for a while, took dozens of moves, and raised his gun a little angrily. There was a hazy layer of gray gas on the gun , Li Qinghong's spear flew backwards with one blow.

Li Qinghong watched him practice his skills carefully, put away his gun and stood there, without any anger, and said with a smile:
""Youlong Huiying" is indeed a third-grade marksmanship, it is really powerful."

Fei Tongxiao muttered and put away the gun, full of doubts, looked at her, and asked:
"How did Sister Qinghong escape my marksmanship?"

Li Qinghong smiled softly, raised his head slightly, and replied:

"My family has a movement method called "Crossing the River and Turbulent Flow Step". It is also very mysterious. I haven't fully mastered it yet. I only learned one and a half moves, but it can be of great use."

"It turned out to be body skills!"

Fei Tongxiao already had a guess, but now that he has confirmed it, he nodded enviously and said:

"My elder father told me that senior Tongya has a body technique, which is quite mysterious, and it must be this technique."

Li Qinghong chatted with him for a while, and seeing that the time was almost up, he sent Fei Tongxiao out of the yard, raised his spear, closed his eyes and meditated, recalling the moment when Fei Tongxiao used "Youlong Huiying", muttering road:
"The gun glow... how did you get it?"

After thinking carefully for a while, Li Qinghong took out a pen and ink from the room, wrote down all the insights gained today, carefully put away the books, and thought to himself:
"I have definitely not learned the possibility of "Youlong Huiying" here. I have already learned [-]% to [-]% of the marksmanship, and the rest is the water grinding of the moves. It takes more time to polish, break through the last round, and then you can accumulate breakthrough Qi training."

Li Qinghong wiped the spear clean, put it on the shelf, and murmured:
"I don't know what's wrong with my uncle... I'll write a letter tomorrow to ask if my father has broken through Qi training."

So he closed the gate of the courtyard carefully, swept away all the snow in the courtyard, and then went to the cave, closed his eyes and crossed his legs to practice.

This Fei Tong howled out of the yard, sweating hotly and being stimulated by the wind and snow, he shivered immediately. Fortunately, he has the cultivation base of the third level of fetal breath, so he will definitely not catch the cold because of this, and his mana will run, and he will die in an instant These chills drive away.

Fei Tongxiao walked briskly for a while, and saw a person standing with his hands behind his back in front of his yard, wearing a flowing white robe, with a handsome face, standing with his eyes closed, Fei Tongxiao immediately shrank his neck when he saw this person , Qiqi Ai stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Father…"

Fei Yihe slowly opened his eyes, he is Fei Wangbai's eldest son, his body is also at the peak of Qi training, with a delicate expression, he said:

"You went looking for that girl again."

"Yes…"

Fei Tongxiao replied nervously, explaining:
"The boy is just looking for her to test marksmanship."

Fei Yihe shook his head. He is over 50 years old now, and he also came from this age. Why didn't he know what Fei Tongxiao was thinking? He sighed and said earnestly:
"Xiao'er, my father has also met Li Qinghong. This woman is focused on cultivation and marksmanship, and has no intention of loving her. You'd better calm down and think about it."

Fei Tongxiao nodded silently. Seeing this, Fei Yihe knew that the child didn't take his words to heart. Looking at his bowed head and silent expression, Fei Yihe thought to himself:

"Li Qinghong has a good figure, looking forward to brilliance. I only hope that this child is only interested in sex. After a few years, he will get tired of it. It's not because of some real affection."

Fei Tongxiao still bowed his head and said nothing, Fei Yihe felt distressed when he saw it, and asked:

"Then what is Li Qinghong's cultivation?"

"Five layers of Jade Jinglun with fetal breath."

Fei Yi raised his eyebrows, slightly startled, and said in a deep voice:

"Breakthrough again! I'm only 16 now, but I'm still a genius!"

Fei Yihe's heart suddenly moved slightly, looking at the appearance of his youngest son, he murmured:
"At that time, I will go to the Li family to ask for you. It's just that this girl is so talented, and it is impossible for my family to let you marry me. If you say it, it will only hurt the relationship between the two families. Your elder father will not agree."

Fei Tongxiao finally raised his head, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly:

"Father, don't say any more."

(End of this chapter)