I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 14
"Liu An, are you really good at teaching?" After March, April will be the beginning.

After nearly a month of tempering, Shen Ming didn't feel that he had improved much, but his realm had improved a lot.

Successfully stepped into the Five Elements Realm, the fourth floor of the Xuanjin Period.

After buying the Heaven Rank Kung Fu Xuan Jinjue from the mall, Shen Ming felt that his whole body had been sublimated.

Combat power soared to 500.

"It's useful, of course it's useful." Liu An nodded very seriously.

"I practiced swordplay when I was three years old, I was familiar with sword manuals from all over the world when I was seven years old, and I traveled all over the world when I was 12 years old, and I am invincible." Liu An stood with his hands behind his back and said hummingly.

"Do you believe me?" Shen Ming rolled his eyes.

"Letter." Liu An grinned.

"I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man." Shen Ming ignored him lazily. According to Liu An, this basic skill needs to be practiced for at least ten years.

"Do you have any unique tricks?" Shen Ming licked his dry lips, looking forward to it.

"Yes! Of course there is." Liu An rubbed his big belly.

"This man is old, and his body is getting fat haha." Liu An took a deep breath, and he looked like everyone else.

"After the invincible world, I spent 50 years, involving black mountains and white waters, going through hundreds of calamities and hardships, watching Kunpeng swimming, and finally becoming a sword." Shen Ming was stunned by Liu An's words.

"Worth this sword, can heal the world's injustice!"

"Grandma's, where's the sword!" Liu An just laughed loudly after mobilizing Shen Ming's appetite.

Shen Ming waited for a long time but couldn't see the sword falling, and finally convinced that Liu An was bragging, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

Today's workload is quite light, and there is nothing to do, Shen Ming hasn't gone out to tease girls in the street for a long time, and the days fade away.

Shen Ming whistled and walked in the streets and alleys, attracting a lot of disgust. Many old people saw Shen Ming coming, and rushed to send their daughters into the room.

Of course, there are still people who like Shen Ming.

For example, in the pink land with two gardenias hanging on the door, the girls inside have a mouthful and a master, which is really sweet.

Shen Ming was inevitably a little distracted, but he still managed to control himself.

"No blessings, no blessings, no blessings." Shen Ming sighed.

Young Master Shen was walking on the street, surrounded by a large group of people.

"Oh, is there something exciting to watch?" Shen Ming hurried over to push the crowd away.

"Who squeezes the old..." A big man was about to get irritable, but when he saw that it was Shen Ming, he immediately acted like a submissive cat.

"Shen Ming is here..." Everyone began to back away, eyes full of disgust.

"What a show! Tianxiu!" Shen Ming stood at the front of the crowd and clapped his hands.

The young man in front of him was waving the long sword in his hand. No matter how he looked at it, Shen Ming thought he was handsome, and felt itchy in his heart.

The young man has a majestic appearance, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the long sword in his hand is dancing extremely fast.

"Okay!" Shen Ming looked dizzy, and gradually lost the shadow of the youth in front of his eyes.

The young man's speed was extremely fast, so fast that he left some afterimages.

Shen Ming didn't have much to say except for a sentence of shit.

Just when Shen Ming was about to give a reward, the young man suddenly stabbed directly with a long sword.

Facing the attack and killing Shen Ming, he dodged immediately, but the two of them were not on the same level at all.

crucial moment.

A dark wind swept across, and a crooked old man wrapped in black clothes appeared out of thin air, holding a long black sword in his hand.

The two swords are facing each other, but they are invincible.

Immediately, he vomited blood, his body flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Twelve old men in black appeared beside Shen Ming again, protecting Shen Ming in the center.

"kill."

Thirteen people marched hand in hand, and the young people were one against thirteen, and even had an advantage.

At this time, Liu An, the housekeeper who was watering the flowers and plants in the back garden, glanced in Shen Ming's direction from the air.

Raise your arms and shake them gently.

Out of the sky, a purple-red long sword, flashing with radiance, fell from the nine heavens and went straight to the young man.

When the two swords intersected, thunder struck the ground.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

At this time in Chang'an City, everyone looked up at the sky.

"This is it!" The young man gasped, and after holding on for a while, all his clothes were ruined, and three mouthfuls of blood spewed out in a row.

Immediately afterwards, the tendons and veins shattered inch by inch, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

"The world is full of geniuses."

"It just depends on who is qualified to live." Liu An casually picked up the showerhead and continued to water.

"This is too cool." Shen Ming was silently speechless.

First of all, the aura of these thirteen old men made Shen Ming astonished as a heavenly man, and then there was a young man against thirteen with his sword skills flowing like clouds and flowing water.

The sword that flew from the sky at the end was the real surprise.

Shen Ming almost thought that this young man was the Evil Sword Immortal. He never thought that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Although his calf was weak from fright, with so many girls staring at him, Shen Ming straightened his back, grunted twice, and strode home.

"But, I scared the young master to death."

Shen Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that he is a handle, otherwise it would be good to stay by my side and be a maid." Shen Ming touched his nose.

If someone is interested in making statistics, one can actually draw a conclusion that all the men who assassinated Shen Ming over the years were all dead, and all the women were still alive.

Practicing sword is a very boring thing, spring is past summer solstice.

As the saying goes, practice three nines in winter and three days in summer.

It was midsummer, and Shen Ming was sweating profusely in the yard, his originally fair skin also turned into a wheat color.

People are also taller and physically stronger.

Shen Ming is not idle at ordinary times, besides stealing chickens and dogs to pick up girls, his daily tasks are nothing more than going up the mountain to kill bandits.

Shen Ming pinched his fingers and counted for a while, these days, bandits killed not one hundred but eighty.

Where did so many bandits come from?

However, the rewards for killing bandits are generous.

When Shen Ming stepped into the Surabaya period from the Xuanjin period, it cost too much to buy the Heavenly Rank Kung Fu Surabaya Jue.

It directly emptied the gold leaf in the package, and couldn't afford other skills.

Fortunately, Shen Xiao worked hard, and threw the five heaven-level martial arts books he got from somewhere to Shen Ming.

This day-level martial art is quite time-consuming, and it took a full two hours to learn the five books.

After Shen Xiao heard this, he immediately became seriously ill, and his calf throbbed non-stop.

Day after day, summer goes and autumn comes.

Shen Ming became more and more energetic, his eyes brightened, and Liu An still didn't give Shen Ming anything after several months.

Maybe he got used to it, and Shen Ming no longer chased after Liu An's butt to beg for exercises.

Shen Xiao stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Recently, it's been terrifyingly quiet." Shen Xiao snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid someone knows that Ming'er is about to leave Chang'an, and is going to wait outside the city to ambush."

"Master, why don't I send someone to kill him?" Liu An's words were cold. He also loved Shen Ming very much. He watched Shen Ming grow up since he was a child, and now Shen Ming worships him as his teacher.

Naturally, he didn't want any factors to cause Shen Ming to have an accident.

"Kill those old things, and leave the rest to Ming'er to sharpen the knife."

(End of this chapter)