Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 122 Night Attack
night.

In the attic next to the garden, Shen Pingan sat on the terrace with his feet casually resting on the fence. The wine jug was slightly raised, and the mellow, fragrant wine with a hint of spiciness flowed down his throat.

As the aroma of wine slowly lingered in the mouth, the wine flowed into the abdomen and dissolved. The medicinal effects of the wine were then refined by the slow circulation of the true qi in the body, condensing more true qi.

When I looked up, I could see the full moon like a silver plate and the scattered stars around it. The chirping of crickets kept coming into my ears. I didn't know if it was because of the alcohol in my body or the atmosphere of this summer night, but it made me feel even more lazy.

After a while, Shen Ping'an's true energy and Aoxue sword intent began to circulate in his body.

As the true energy mixed with the Aoxue sword intent was injected into the pot and the wine in the pot was gently stirred for a moment, when he took another sip of the wine, the wine in his mouth had a more chilled flavor.

In response to this, Shen Pingan showed a comfortable smile on his face and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Luckily, the first Saint-level secondary job I got was winemaking! Otherwise, how could I have the leisure to take time out to drink here at night?"

The human spirit is like a string.

If you are overly tense for a long time, problems will inevitably arise.

For Shen Ping'an, his ability to persist in drawing the sword for ten years was certainly due to his perseverance.

But more than that, there is systemic stimulation.

Otherwise, few people in the world would be able to endure the tedious and fruitless ten years of sword-drawing.

Nowadays, although Shen Pingan cannot completely relax with his increasing strength and more trump cards, he no longer needs to be tense all day long like before.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Shen Pingan looked up again to admire the starry sky.

Sometimes he thinks about the problem of cultivation, and sometimes he considers what route the tenth sword in "Piaomiao Sword Technique" should take.

My thoughts also move with the chirping of crickets and the night wind.

But his mood was calm.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Shen Ping'an's gaze suddenly shifted from the night view in the sky to the garden below.

Lianxing was seen slowly stepping into the garden under the moonlight.

After picking a jasmine flower, he walked to the plum blossom table next to the flowers in the yard and sat down.

While one hand was supporting her cheek as she gazed at the moon, the other hand was unconsciously playing with the fragrant flower in her hand.

After a while, Lianxing put down the flowers in her hand and opened the sleeve of her left hand.

Under the bright moonlight like silver sand, Lian Xing's left hand, although still white, did not look as slender as her right hand.

Instead, it looked like the hand of an eight-year-old child, short and a bit chubby.

Moreover, the wrist was swollen to the size of a fist, and the skin color was white with a dark tint.

It looks like a pile of bones piled up on the wrist.

It makes people feel shocked.

It is hard to imagine that a stunning beauty like Lian Xing, who is ranked on the Hundred Flowers List, would have her left hand look like this.

When her eyes fell on her wrist, the first thing that flashed in Lian Xing's eyes was disgust.

But then there was a flash of anticipation and joy.

But in the end, all that filled Lian Xing's face was worry.

As the second palace master of Yihua Palace, after Lianxing's hands and feet were injured, Yihua Palace invited famous doctors from all over.

Not to mention the famous doctors from the Ming Dynasty, even the neighboring Song Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty have been invited.

Every time before treating Lianxing, he was full of confidence, but after the treatment, it was of no use at all.

No matter what happens, when disappointments accumulate, hope will no longer arise.

Lian Xing is just like that.

In the past few years, Lian Xing had despaired about the problems with her hands and feet. If it wasn't for Shen Ping'an who said today that he could treat her, Lian Xing wouldn't even feel the slightest bit of worry in her heart.

However, Lian Xing was also worried that the hope given by Shen Pingan would eventually turn into despair.

She was also worried that if Shen Pingan failed to cure her, he would feel disgusted with her because of the ugliness of her hands and feet.

For a moment, Lian Xing couldn't help but feel anxious and worried.

Just then, a light breeze blew by.

Afterwards, Yao Yue's cold voice quietly reached Lian Xing's ears.

"Are you worried about whether he can heal your hands and feet?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lian Xing instinctively shuddered, subconsciously pulled down her sleeves to cover her wrists, then stood up and lowered her head.

"elder sister!"

Faced with Lianxing's reaction at this time, Yaoyue couldn't help but feel annoyed.

As if she felt that her reaction was a bit too much, Lian Xing quickly added: "The problem with my hands and feet is that even the famous doctors in the martial arts world can't help. Mr. Shen is so young, I am just a little worried."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger rising in her heart, Yao Yue said with disdain, "Everything depends on talent. If age alone could make a difference, how could there be so many mediocre doctors in the world?"

At this moment, another gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Palace Master Lianxing, rest assured. Young Master Shen is not someone who speaks without a purpose. Since he dares to take the initiative to speak, he must have the confidence to cure the problem of Palace Master Lianxing's hands and feet."

Yao Yue and Lian Xing turned their heads when they heard the words, only to see Zhang Sanniang slowly stepping into the garden. Seeing Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue's face instantly darkened.

"What are you here for?"

When he spoke, his cold voice was noticeably lowered a few notches.

As Yaoyue's sister, Lianxing could clearly feel the anger in Yaoyue's heart.

Lian Xing felt helpless about this.

I don’t know how Zhang Sanniang has been practicing for the past six months?
Not only has the sword intent been greatly improved, but even the martial arts used are completely different from the last time.

The power has been increased to a whole new level.

It was obvious that when he fought with Yao Yue half a year ago, he was beaten by Yao Yue.

But in today's fight with Yao Yue, he narrowly defeated Yao Yue by half a move.

Losing to Zhang Sanniang, whom she had once easily defeated, one can imagine how Yao Yue felt given her arrogance.

Even after returning to Shen's Villa, his face did not look any better.

Lian Xing might have been forced to come to the garden to relax and take a breath because Yao Yue was in a very bad mood and under increasing pressure.

But I didn't expect that Zhang Sanniang would follow me now.

However, the worse Yao Yue's expression became, the thicker Zhang Sanniang's smile became.

In response to Yao Yue's question, Zhang Sanniang smiled and said, "The two Palace Masters left one after another. They rarely visited the Shen family before. Sanniang was worried that the Shen family wouldn't recognize the two Palace Masters and might cause trouble, so she took the initiative to follow them."

The words seemed well-intentioned, but Yaoyue and Lianxing clearly heard the tone of declaring sovereignty in Zhang Sanniang's words.

Yao Yue, who was already in a bad mood, looked even worse when she looked at Zhang Sanniang.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you."

However, facing Yaoyue's challenge, Zhang Sanniang smiled and said, "Sanniang has benefited greatly from today's battle, and I'm still digesting it. If Palace Master Yaoyue still wants to fight, I'm afraid she'll have to wait until tomorrow."

Yao Yue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you scared?"

Zhang Sanniang smiled like a flower, her eyes like crescent moons as she said, "If Palace Master Yaoyue thinks Sanniang is scared, then just assume that she is scared!"

The provocation failed, and Yao Yue felt uncomfortable.

The more I looked at the smiling face in front of me, the more I couldn't help but clench my fists.

Taking in the situation below, Shen Pingan on the attic terrace gave up the idea of ​​showing up.

However, at this moment, as if he had noticed something, Shen Pingan narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to look towards the southeast.

The next second, Zhang Sanniang and Yao Yue in the garden felt something was wrong almost at the same time, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the rockery in the garden.

Yao Yue even said coldly, "You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Get out of here!"

As soon as the words came out, a man in black night clothes and a mask, holding a sword in his left hand, walked out from behind the rockery.

After the man's eyes swept over Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing, a hoarse voice came from under his veil.

"Jade Lady Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing from Yihua Palace, huh! I didn't expect that the Shen family actually had such a relationship."

Listening to the other party's words, Zhang Sanniang said coldly: "I wonder what your intention is in trespassing so late at night?"

The hoarse voice of the man in black sounded again.

"Today I am only here for Shen Ping'an of the Shen family. If you three know what's good for you, it would be better for you to leave early to avoid getting into trouble."

Yao Yue was already furious after losing to Zhang Sanniang in today's duel.

Listening to what the black-clad man said, Yao Yue snorted coldly, "How shameless! I want to see how this fire burns me."

After saying that, Yao Yue raised her right hand, and while gathering her true energy, she slapped the man in black through the air.

The condensed true energy circulated along a special route in the body and then poured out along Yao Yue's palm, condensing into a three-meter-long palm shadow.

As he looked at the palm shadow coming towards him, which contained a special force, the figure of the man in black opposite him stood still like a mountain.

When the palm shadow was approaching and was less than two feet away from him, the man in black raised his right hand and pointed it as a sword.

The powerful true energy was gathered and pointed out boldly.

The seemingly random finger shattered the palm shadow in front of him the moment it touched him, and turned into a strong wind that blew out.

After the man in black made this move, Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing all changed their expressions.

"A warrior in the Heavenly Realm!"

When the man in black took action, the three of them clearly felt the fluctuations of true energy in the man in black, which were the fluctuations of true energy after entering the third level of the Heavenly Man Realm.

Upon realizing this, Zhang Sanniang's expression froze, and she and Lian Xing stood beside Yao Yue, one on each side, with the true energy in their bodies circulating rapidly.

This action made Yao Yue a little surprised. She glanced at Zhang Sanniang and then focused her attention on the man in black opposite her.

However, looking at the three women who had united together, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the man in black.

Then, as if he thought of something, the man in black's eyes flashed slightly, and when he looked at the three women opposite him, there was suddenly a hint of coldness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)