I said I would turn back time

On the official road, Lin Xingzheng and Jing Shiyu rode side by side.

Two days have passed, and under Jing Shiyu's step-by-step guidance, Lin Xing is now looking good on a horse.

At this moment, Lin Xing was asking Jing Shiyu for Taoist skills.

There are four skills needed to sublimate the swordsman inheritance, but Lin Xing has not been able to gather the skills required for the last sublimation.

Now walking with Jing Shiyu, he asked this young saint of the Heavenly Will Sect for advice.

"Do you want to learn a skill such as spiritual vision, clairvoyance or magic eye?"

Jing Shiyu thought for a while and said: "These three skills are among the best detection methods in Taoism, and they are not available in just any sect."

"However, our Tianyi Sect does have the two skills of Heavenly Eye and Dharma Eye, but if I teach them directly to you, it would be against the rules of the sect and I'm afraid it will harm you."

Bai Yiyi's thoughts immediately appeared in Lin Xing's mind: "Seeing that there is no Lin Xing, this evil cult witch just wants to tempt you to join the Tianyi Sect. Unlike the master, I will teach you without asking for anything in return. I will learn whatever you want." Willing to teach.”

Jing Shiyu continued: "However, eight years ago, I obtained a spiritual vision technique from a wandering Taoist priest. I still remember it now."

Bai Yiyi angrily told Lin Xing: "She just wants to teach you bad things, and it was eight years ago. Who knows if she remembered it wrong."

Lin Xing also asked curiously: "The secret book from eight years ago... can you still recite it now?"

Jing Shiyu sighed: "I have had memory problems since I was a child. I can't forget anything I read."

"This woman is showing off!" Bai Yiyi thought about how she didn't know this or that when asked by Lin Xing before, and she felt a strong reluctance in her heart.

Lin Xing said happily: "That's great, can you recite this secret book to me?"

Jing Shiyu recalled that he almost died trying to kill the wandering Taoist.

Spiritual vision is a secret that is not taught in many sects and cannot be granted to non-true disciples.

Even if she didn't learn such a skill, it would still be a very valuable bargaining chip in her hand.

If someone else asked her for a skill directly like this, she would never give it to her for free, not even her own apprentice.

But Lin Xing... thinking of what the other party had done for her, and looking at the other party's expectant eyes, she found that she couldn't help but feel soft again.

Jing Shiyu shook his head helplessly: "Then listen carefully..."

…

Another day later, on the mountain road.

Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu were riding together.

A day later, under Jing Shiyu's dictation, Lin Xing had written down the method of practicing spiritual vision.

Fortunately, after he knew that he had a memory problem, he had already brought a pen and paper in his bag, and he was not afraid that he would forget the cultivation method of spiritual vision this time.

With this combination of meditation, spiritual vision, and the sword-mind connection from Ziyang Guan, as well as the sublimated object-controlling skills, Lin Xing has acquired all the skills needed to inherit the swordsman legacy in the future, and it also allows him to master the skills around him. Jing Shiyu was full of gratitude, and felt that it would be okay to become her apprentice in the future.

At this moment, Jing Shiyu pointed to the mountains and rivers in front of him and said: "This is Huanglong Mountain. We have already reached the boundary of Hexi Prefecture from Dongya Mansion. If we go further for two or three days, we can reach the place where the master lives in seclusion. place."

And since entering the boundary of Hexi Mansion, Lin Xing found that this place is even more depressed than Dongya Mansion.

Along the way, he saw many long-abandoned villages and farmland, as if the residents here had fled to avoid disaster.

However, I saw a lot of groups of refugees on the road. The skeletal figures, the eyes full of confusion and despair, and the corpses lying on the roadside made people feel depressed.

There are more and more bandits from all walks of life. In the past few days alone, Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu have encountered four waves.

At this moment, facing Lin Xing's curiosity, Jing Shiyu introduced: "The strongest force in Hexi Mansion is called Wu Dingjun, and its leader is Zhao Tianlong, who is known as the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon."

"Behind Wu Dingjun is the Shenlong Gang, one of the nine sects. Zhao Tianlong himself is a direct disciple of the leader of the Shenlong Gang."

"For the past few years, Wu Ding's army has been fighting the new foreign army in the southeast, and this Hexi Mansion has been beaten more and more poorly."

Lin Xing asked again: "What's the relationship between Wu Dingjun and Marshal Zhang? Are they all under the control of some administrative office?"

Jing Shiyu smiled and shook his head: "It's not that simple. In name, the administrative offices of each province are in charge of the people's livelihood and military affairs of a province. But how can they easily suppress the warlords in various places?"

"These warlords all have official status on the surface, but the relationship behind them is intricate. There are tyrants, gangs, sects and even senior officials from the central government."

"Warlords fight each other to grab territory. It has happened that a city has changed gates more than ten times in the first few days."

"Most of the people in the Administrative Office are happy to watch them fight and consume each other."

"Wu Ding's army in Hexi Mansion has been busy fighting with the new foreign army in the southeast all these years, so they barely kept peace with Zhang Tiande..."

In the past few days, in addition to his spiritual vision skills, Lin Xing has been asking Jing Shiyu for various questions, and has a deeper understanding of the general trend of the mirror world today.

At this moment, a group of bandits with sticks and steel forks rushed out on the mountain road ahead and stopped in front of them.

Lin Xing looked behind him, and sure enough, he could see bandits jumping out from the mountain road behind, encircling him and Jing Shiyu.

One of the robbers laughed loudly: "Hey, pretty boy, keep all the valuable things and spare your life."

The other person stared at Jing Shiyu and the puppet girl non-stop, licked his lips and said, "Keep these two little girls here too!"

But the leader of the bandits said: "Then let's just keep this pretty boy here too, and we'll play different games then."

"What the boss said is absolutely true, so I might as well keep it all."

The group of thieves all laughed.

Feeling the lustful eyes of the bandits, Jing Shiyu frowned slightly, and traces of murderous intent spread out of her body.

Lin Xing, who was watching this scene, said, "You're still injured, so I'll do it."

I saw him gently pulling out four transparent rulers from his backpack.

This time when he returned from the real world, Lin Xing also replenished his equipment. For example, he brought ten rulers.

At this moment, four streams of light rose into the sky, accompanied by bursts of wind and thunder, and shot towards the bandits one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there were screams, and all the bandits had their knees smashed and fell on the mountain road.

Seeing this horrific scene, some of the remaining bandits knelt down and begged for mercy, while others turned around and ran away, but none of them could escape the fate of having their knees smashed.

Looking at the bandits lying on the ground screaming, Lin Xing said: "Okay, let's go."

Jing Shiyu smiled and nodded, then rode away with Lin Xing.

But as soon as the bandits in that area left their sight, Jing Shiyu's right hand was slightly clenched.

She thought to herself: "My disciple is still too kind-hearted, what's the use of keeping this kind of scum?"

Recalling the disgusting looks of those bandits, Jing Shiyu lightly grasped her right hand and swept her invisible spiritual thoughts towards the back.

Out of their sight, the bandits had completely lost their mobility after breaking their knees, and were falling down on the mountain road with despair on their faces, not knowing what to do.

If nothing unexpected happens, what awaits them may be starving to death, being attacked by wild beasts, or being killed by other refugees or bandits.

But the next moment, an invisible force locked their heads, and before they could utter any screams, all the robbers' heads were crushed one by one, and they all lost their breath of life.