At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 218 Qingyao Breaks Through the Diamond Realm

"Take it out and bury it."

Xiao Han pointed at the prison cell and said, "Clean up this room and prepare everything for use. When Liu Xuanxuan finishes writing Shadow Mountain's martial arts, we can get out."

"besides."

He looked at the last old monk and said, "Liu Xuanxuan, I'll leave him to you to interrogate. You must make him speak."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and left from the second floor.

"Miss Liu, please step forward and apologize for being rude."

Zhen Gang cooperated with his young master and continued to act, apologetically saying, "From now on, you and I will be colleagues, both working under the Marquis. Miss Liu, please be generous."

"If you need anything during these days, just tell me."

Liu Xuanxuan was locked up again, curled up in the corner, hugging her knees with her hands and burying her head in them.

Two guards stood guard at the cell door day and night.

"Young Master wants to subdue Liu Xuanxuan."

In the corridor on the first floor, Blood Shadow asked in a deep voice, holding a long sword in his arms.

"A mere Liu Xuanxuan is not worth my efforts."

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows: "I want to support Liu Xuanxuan to control Shadow Mountain, check and balance the Buddhist sect, and suppress the demon sect at the same time."

"The Demon Sect has become quite rampant in recent years."

Xueying nodded: "When Mr. Guo and I were traveling in the martial arts world, we were deeply touched, especially in the three counties of Xiliang, where development was too fast."

"The demon sects are mixed with good and bad ones."

Xiao Han said leisurely: "At this moment, I am barely qualified to be a knife, but I have to prevent it from becoming too big to be removed."

After leaving the dungeon and coming to the ground, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and strong winds blew.

"The weather is changing too fast."

He muttered.

A strong wind swept across Guanyu Lake, causing waves and ripples that spread in circles.

The grass and trees rustled, the bamboo forest swayed, and many fallen leaves rose into the air, moving with the wind.

Xueying went to the Grinding Knife Hall to practice, while Xiao Han, with his hands behind his back, took a step forward, flew up with the wind, and landed in the Guanyu Lake. With his feet on the green waves, he had already passed a hundred feet in the process of rising and falling.

With a tiptoe, he took off from the lake, flew over the small island in the lake, and landed on the wooden bridge, his robe fluttering.

His gaze turned towards the figure who was practicing sword under the bamboo forest by the lake. He let out a light exclamation, took a few steps forward, and landed in a nearby pavilion. He looked at Qingyao from more than ten feet away.

She dances gracefully with fluttering skirts and two green swords in her hands. Her every move seems disorganized but is actually smooth and flowing.

The sword moved with her body, shifting positions. Within a few feet, there was a chilly cold. It was clearly the hottest summer season, but around her, it felt like the coldest winter.

In the void, wisps of cold light suddenly appeared, as graceful as a startled wild geese, extremely stunning.

Sitting on the steps of the pavilion, Yu muttered to himself, "As expected, I was born with a sword body. After practicing sword for several years, it will come naturally."

Another figure came across Guanyu Lake, wearing a fluttering white dress, with an enchanting posture and a voluptuous and graceful figure.

He landed beside Xiao Han, waved his sleeves, and sat on the ground.

It’s a big moon.

Her red lips slightly parted, and there were ripples in her beautiful eyes.

"Ah."

Xiao Han nodded.

"Within ten years, there will be another great sword master in this world."

Dayueer pursed her lips and said, "This talent, I really envy you."

"What are you envious of?"

He said, "My son's Dayue'er is also a rare talent, one in a million."

"Rumble"

"Boom" thick lightning appeared above Shuiyun Mountain, like a shining snake sword, tearing the dark clouds in the sky in the middle.

Pale lightning flashed and the wind blew violently, making the grass and trees dormant. The Xiliang City at the foot of the mountain stood between heaven and earth, majestic and spectacular.

With flags flying, one could vaguely see cavalrymen moving back and forth in and outside the city.

"Brush brush"

"Brush brush"

The rainstorm came quickly. The gray rain curtain covered the sky for three thousand feet, from far to near. In just a blink of an eye, it submerged the entire Shuiyun Mountain, and the Xilianghou Mansion was also swallowed up by the heavy rain.

"Crackling"

Rain beats on the banana leaves, wind blows on the bamboos and trees. There is a five hundred foot wide lake, and a thousand-petal lotus platform with tens of thousands of lotus leaves. In the pouring rain, Qingyao never stops. Her sword energy spreads, and the wind and rain cannot penetrate her body. Her beautiful eyes open slightly, and her fingers hold the long sword, either stabbing or poking.

The heavy rain gathered along the tiles of the pavilion and condensed into lines, half of which dripped into the Rain Viewing Lake and the other half fell on the edge of the wooden bridge.

The raindrops splashed and rolled with the strong wind, blowing on the body, which was particularly cool. Dayue held her chin with both hands and watched Qingyao practice sword. After a moment, she frowned slightly, "Sister Qingyao seems to be a little short of an opportunity."

After saying that, he stood up and rushed into the wind and rain. After a moment, he came back with a seven-stringed harp in his arms.

The strings of the zither were plucked, and a low sound was heard. Outside the pavilion, the rain curtain was drawn towards Qingyao.

She turned around suddenly, pointed the sword in her hand and stabbed it into the void. The rain curtain stopped and rolling sword energy burst out.

The Tianshuang energy in the body seemed to have opened some valve, rushing into the eight extraordinary meridians and the limbs.

An area of ​​ten feet in radius was all frozen. Qingyao put away his sword, stood tall, and stood in the wind and rain.

Her beautiful eyes closed, and a rolling sword energy emanated from her body, which was sharp and domineering, and carried a terrifying chill.

The breath spread and came in all directions. After a few breaths, she opened her eyes, and there was a captivating sharp light in her eyes.

"Rumble"

The aura in the hall continued to rise, reaching its limit, and then naturally entered the Vajra Realm.

"Rumble"

The sword energy roared and soared into the sky. The girl in white dress closed her eyes and carefully felt the power of the Vajra Realm.

There was sword energy in all directions. The grass, trees, bamboo and stones were all submerged in the sword energy. The wind was a sword and the rain was a knife.

Dayue'er also closed her eyes and plucked the strings of the zither with all her ten fingers. The sound of the zither echoed like the sound of sword energy, echoing in Guanyu Lake for a long time.

This is to feed Qingyao's sword energy and sword momentum with one's own sword intent.

This breakthrough lasted for half an hour.

The storm is getting more and more severe.

However, Qingyao's momentum became weaker and weaker, until it disappeared completely. The wind and rain howled, lightning and thunder flashed, and the sky darkened.

"puff"

The long sword was sheathed, and the girl in white dress pointed her toes, flew up, spanned more than ten feet, and landed in front of the pavilion.

"Thank you sister."

She spoke, her pretty face full of joy.

Dayueer opened her eyes, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the sharp sword intent dissipated. She shook her head: "You and I are sisters, why are you talking about thanking me?"

"After practicing swordsmanship for several years, you have finally reached the Vajra Realm. At this point, Qingyao can barely be considered a swordsman in the martial arts world."

Xiao Han joked.

The cultivation level of Vajra Realm is enough to crush 99% of the warriors in the world.

Whether in the Northern Wei Dynasty or the Central Plains martial arts world, there are very few people who can enter the third level of Grandmaster.

Qingyao's nose twitched, and she held her head high and said, "In the future, when you go out, you can always take me with you, right?"

"Ok, Ok."

He smiled and said, "It just so happens that your sister Yuwen has gone south to the Central Plains to travel. From now on, you can follow me when you go out."

(End of this chapter)