Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 242
The bright moon hangs high.

Shi Feixuan, who was dressed in white with an empty sword behind her back, came out of the Domineering Fort. Looking at the moonlight in the sky, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Shi Feixuan felt a sense of frustration. Although she received a high-profile reception at Duzun Castle this time, Xie Hui's willingness was not obvious, and he was even vaguely inclined to Song Que's thoughts. .

The Lingnan Song family has already dispatched troops, and has officially begun to intervene in the game of fighting for hegemony. The Ssangyong Gang in Jiangnan is now under the banner of Daming, and has officially begun to sweep down the forces in Jiangnan. With the help of the Lingnan Song family, it is only a matter of time before the entire Jiangnan can be captured question.

At this time, Hulao Pass was in full swing, and the Wagang Army fought fiercely with Luoyang Wang Shichong. Although there is a rare pass in the world, it is still unknown whether Hulao Pass will be breached due to Wang Shichong's incompetence. Dou Jiande is now watching the battle of Luoyang.

It can be seen from this that the position of Bashu at this time is very important. No matter which side Bashu stands on, whichever side will receive powerful help is enough to reverse the world situation.

"The Song family in Lingnan has a relationship with Duzunbao by marriage. Song Que is well-known in Lingnan. Bashu's position makes people very worried!"

In the breeze, Shi Feixuan's figure was a little thin, and she walked with the flow of people, her elegant posture standing out from the crowd was eye-catching, and she was also walking towards a quiet place in the suburbs of Bashu. She will not go down the mountain to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the world, and she likes to practice quietly.

"The Bashu Alliance is an alliance of ethnic minorities. Now it has an ambiguity with the Western Turks. However, the Li clan can win them over, and the Sichuan clan..." Shi Feixuan thought in her heart, "The final problem is still the Lingnan Song family. With the Tiandao Song Without being in charge, it is only a matter of time before Bashu falls into the arms of the Song family, and now we can only ask Master Ning to take action as the master said!"

Back then, Ning Daoqi went to Cihang Jingzhai to borrow the Cihang Sword Canon to read. The Cihang Sword Canon is Cihang Jingzhai's supreme magical power. It has not been borrowed from outsiders for thousands of years, but Ning Daoqi was able to read it because of his sacrifice. Got it from three requests.

"There is a difference between the north and the south. If the south wins the world, it will be invaded by foreigners. Otherwise, the north will rule the world and create a prosperous world!" This is what her master said to Shi Feixuan, and it is for this reason that Cihang Jingzhai chose the Li family to support her. , and Song Que had a quarrel with Fan Qinghui because of this, and in the end Song Que did not leave Lingnan.

When Fan Qinghui told Shi Feixuan about this, Shi Feixuan also knew the heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

The stars and the moon are like pupils, and the breeze blows.

On the small road in the eastern suburbs, there were shadows of trees dancing on both sides, but Shi Feixuan stopped suddenly, and frowned beautifully, just because a white dress appeared in front of her eyes.

"Junior Sister Feixuan is here all right? My master misses Master Ling very much!" Smiling like a flower, dressed in white and barefoot, she looks like an elf in the sky, looking at Shi Feixuan with a slightly playful look.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your concern. My master is in good health!" Shi Feixuan said.

The eyes of the two women met in mid-air, and suddenly a burst of oppressive aura enveloped the surroundings. For thousands of years, the heirs of the two sects who had feuded with each other gathered here.

Concubine Shixuan was dressed in white, and she was too timid to withstand the cold wind. She had a sense of beauty that could not eat human fireworks, with a sense of weakness, more delicate and delicate. She looked at Zhong Ling, who was also dressed in white as snow, , Under the aura, both of them strongly sensed each other's existence.

It's not the first time they met, but every time they meet, the two women have a strange feeling. This is a very outstanding woman. If it is not for the relationship between teachers and students, the two women must cherish each other.

"Senior Sister Wanhou, long time no see, Senior Sister is still so charming!" Shi Feixuan said quietly, looking at Wanhou with hazy eyes, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Hearing this, Huan Huan smiled sweetly and said: "Junior Sister Feixuan, Senior Sister misses you very much too! Of course, Huan Huan's Demonic Double Blade misses Junior Sister Feixuan even more!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in the smiling eyes, even women couldn't help but be moved by it, but Shi Feixuan was determined, and just smiled lightly, "It's a great honor to be missed by Senior Sister Wanhou!" Fu raised his head again and sighed , said: "It's just that my younger sister doesn't want to be an enemy of Senior Sister Wanhou, so I should ask Senior Sister Wanhou to leave Chengdu!"

"What if Houhou refuses?" Houhou supported her hair, she was dressed in white and barefoot, and her body was not stained with dust. She had a sense of bell spirit, with a wicked smile in her eyes, she didn't seem to be a concubine. Xuan generally does not eat the tranquility of fireworks, but has a fatal temptation.

"My little sister doesn't want to be an enemy of my senior sister, but the current situation in Chengdu makes me anxious. In order to prevent my senior sister from making waves here, my little sister can only let my senior sister leave!" Shi Feixuan sighed, the cloud is calm There is a dusty charm on his face.

"Junior Sister, why do you have to act so coquettishly? You and I both know that, Junior Sister's attitude of refusing to eat fireworks in front of others is actually just like Senior Sister, a witch like me. That pervert Hou Xibai was so obsessed with you, Junior Sister!" Huan Huan was hazy! With a pool of water in his eyes, he complained.

"Senior sister was joking, Mr. Hou..."

Before Shi Feixuan finished speaking, Wan Hou said regretfully: "Junior Sister is such a cruel person. Although Hou Xibai is a disciple, he still has a deep love for Junior Sister. Even Senior Sister, I, a witch, will be very moved. That guy is also like Hou Xibai, senior sister, I have no complaints or regrets, now junior sister is not only playing with other people's infatuation, but also refuses to admit it, if Hou Xibai finds out, how sad will he be?"

"Senior sister..." Shi Feixuan still had a calm expression on her face, as if there was nothing in the world that she could appreciate, "The one who is clear is self-clearing. If the senior sister wants to say that, the younger sister will not." Method!"

Wan Wan circled her hair with her fingers, tilted her head, smiled sweetly, and said, "Junior Sister is indeed a cruel person. Could it be that the nuns in Cihang Jingzhai are hard-hearted? I heard that Master Fan Qinghui was seriously injured in Luoyang. It's a pity that Senior Sister I wasn't there at the time, if it wasn't for this, there would be one less nun in the world, so I wouldn't have to hook up with a monk!"

"Senior Sister!" The calm look on Shi Feixuan's face finally changed, thin anger was revealed, and the state of mind like a mirror was finally broken.

She was adopted by her master since she was a child. Although she practiced sword codes and wanted to forget about love, she still cared about the mother-child relationship between master and apprentice. The reason why Tongming is still unable to advance.

At the same time, a white ribbon flew out from the left and right sides of the wide sleeves of Houhou, and the two ribbons shot towards Shi Feixuan like silver snakes spitting out letters. With a clear chirp, the Sekong sword immediately unsheathed behind him, making a crisp sound like the cry of jade.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The Sekong sword flicked, Shi Feixuan held the Sekong sword in her hand, and unleashed three swords in a row, each sword hit two silk ribbons, the sword's intention turned softly, she drew the sword formula, pointed the long sword obliquely, Like willow catkins following the wind, but without a trace of strength, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, vacillating, covering the vital points of the whole body of Houhou, without knowing the reality.

"Good swordsmanship! Junior sister really wants to be an enemy of Houhou?"

The villain complained first. This is the truest portrayal of Houhou at this time. Her right foot is pointing to the ground, propping up her delicate body, and her whole body is spinning like a spinning top.

A pair of slender hands used strange and graceful movements, waving the ribbons in a criss-cross fashion, weaving a round white net full of rippling beauty, which was unpredictable and full of ripples. She was tightly wrapped in it, turning into a ball of white shadow, like a magical dance of a demon.

Under the aura, Shi Feixuan could feel that Wanhou's demon dance was extremely round, and the net pattern of the body guard woven was even and consistent, without any distinction between strength and density, which made her feel that she didn't know where to attack. Helpless feeling.

The mouse pulls the tortoise, but Shi Feixuan can't find the slightest place to focus, "Senior sister's martial arts is so strong, Feixuan admires it very much!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Sekong sword had already been drawn, and in the backhand, the energy was condensed to the highest point, and when the sword was thrust out, the energy was completely concentrated on the tip of the sword, and the air was pierced by it, which is the special skill of piercing the face.

"Break the face with a point? Junior sister's idea is too wishful!"

When Wanhou's laughter came, Shi Feixuan showed no anger, neither sadness nor joy on her face. At this moment, her heart was like a mirror, and her mind sank into the realm of Jianxin's clarity.

In Cihang Jingzhai, the ultimate thing is to understand the heart of heaven and practice the way of heaven. The mind is like a bright mirror, and everything around it can be reflected in the mind, just like the moon in a well. This is the telepathy of the mind, which can sense the surroundings, but everyone has Emotionally, in this way, even if the mind is connected, it cannot be as objective as a person watching chess. But when the sword's heart is clear, people are like swords, and the sword's heart is a little bit, there is no sadness or joy, and oneself is the sword, and everything is under the sword's heart.

Under the bright sword heart, Shi Feixuan's face was calm and unwavering, her mind was like a bright mirror, without ripples, the color and space sword hit the air wall, the sword edge hit the air wall, sparks splashed, and then a trace of strength All of them appeared in Shi Feixuan's heart. With Jianxin's clear perception, her wrist trembled slightly, and she exhaled the energy, and the sword edge hit the air wall at an extremely fast speed.

Houhou's complexion changed, Shi Feixuan's sword made a hole in her Qi wall!

"Senior Sister Wanwan is very skilled in martial arts. If it weren't for the fact that you and I have different ways and do not conspire with each other, the younger sister also hopes to be a handkerchief friend with Senior Sister Wanwan. However, the common people are in trouble, the artifact is dusty, and Concubine Xuan has a heavy responsibility. I can become an enemy of Senior Sister Houhou!" Shi Feixuan said lightly, with a sense of compassion and compassion in her tone.

"Hmph!" Houhou snorted, and said, "I don't know who will win!"

"Senior sister, why do you have to do this?"

The Se Kong Sword trembled, and a burst of sword intent came out. The cold light illuminated half of the sky. Sparks scattered in the air wall, and the attacked point became the weakest point.

"break!"

Concubine Shi Xuan let out a loud chirp, shook the sword formula, deflected the long sword, and with a flick of a finger, the Sekong sword hit that point again, immediately breaking the flawless move of Wanhou.

The figures suddenly separated, and the positions of the two were reversed. Shi Feixuan still had a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, but Wan Hou's face sank, and the ribbon in his hand disappeared, and he returned to the sleeve of the sleeve. among.

Wan Hou's face suddenly showed a flowery smile, the angry look seemed to have never appeared before, and she said with a coquettish smile: "I didn't expect my sister's martial arts to improve a lot. In the past when I fought with my sister, my martial arts is not as good as this." Sending and receiving like heart, it seems that the incident in Luoyang does not have much impact on the junior sister. I thought that Master Fan Qinghui would have an impact on the junior sister. It turned out that I was wrong. It seems that the junior sister is really hard-hearted. people!"

Hou Hou graciously admitted her mistake, but secretly satirized Shi Feixuan, and Shi Feixuan smiled lightly and did not speak.

The move just now was very dangerous, Shi Feixuan knew it well, it seemed easy, but she did her best. In the past, when she met with Houhou, they were Jingzhai and Yingui successors, so it was impossible for everyone to sit down and have a drink. Talking over tea, a big battle is inevitable, and in the end, no one can do anything to the other. This matter was kept in mind by both of them, and they practiced hard afterwards.

Concubine Shixuan asked herself that she had improved a lot and could overwhelm Wan Wan, but she didn't expect that the other party had also improved a lot, and had a faint breakthrough.

Looking at Shi Feixuan, Wan Wan smiled coquettishly, and said: "That day's battle, you and I ended in a tie. Recently, I will see whether it is your Cihang Jingzhai that is better, or my holy sect's kung fu skills!"

After the words fell, the green sleeves rose.

A pair of shimmering short blades "Tianmo Slash" have landed in the hands, the blades are as sharp as frost, and the hands are as slender as jade.

(End of this chapter)