Martial Arts World

Dali State, a special country that appeared in a special historical period.

Wuliang Mountain is only tens of miles away from the capital city of Dali. The Wuliang Sword School on the mountain is the well-known martial arts school of Dali State.

On this day, a magnificent young man came in front of the immense mountain gate.

"This is the portal of the infinite sword school, stop!"

The two young disciples who were guarding the mountain gate held a sword in their hands, and they were willing to block the way ahead.

"Go back to your left head, and say that the beggar helps the six bags of disciples Lin Sha to visit!"

The Kuiwei young man smiled indifferently and said softly as he stood.

That's right, the Kuiwei young man who wanted to worship the mountain was Linsha who came to Dali from Suzhou thousands of miles away.

I went all the way to play in the mountains and rivers, and every time I went to the local beggar gang, I was guided by the head snake, and there were no accidents.

Even if he deliberately slowed down his journey, it only took less than a month to rush to Dali Wuliang Mountain Boundary.

"Why, what, beggars help six bags of disciples?"

The two disciples of Shoushanmen who were guarding the mountain gate were taken aback by looking at the six small sacks hanging around Lin Sha's waist. They looked a little suspicious, but they did not dare to be negligent.

"Please wait!"

One of them turned and flew up the mountain, and the other respectfully invited Lin Sha to sit at the stone pavilion beside him.

"The beggars came to visit with great enthusiasm, and the countless sword faction really shined!"

Lin Sha waited for a moment, however, he heard a rapid footsteps from the stone steps on the mountain, and a full wave of sound came in.

"I'm taking the liberty to visit, and I hope that the left master will not be surprised!"

Lin Sha didn't move at all. He smiled softly and spoke softly, but his voice was like a condensed shape, and the whole mountain road was clearly conveyed.

"Linsha Shaoxia is so good!"

The full-bodied voice sang loudly, and a line flew down the stone steps down the floor between the words at a very fast speed.

"Your Excellency Swordsman left the head?"

It wasn't until the distance was less than ten feet that Lin Sha got up slowly, and asked the fifty-year-old man surrounded by stars.

"It's the old man!"

Zuo Zimu blushed, and was shocked when he saw Lin Sha's Kuiwei figure. Secretly praising the Central Plains for being outstanding, she greeted her with a smile on her face.

Not only him, but a group of disciples who followed him, all looked at Lin Sha enthusiastically.

no way. The Infinite Sword School is considered to be a powerful force in Dali, and its strength is placed on this side, which is not a small force, but it is far worse than the beggar gang, which is known as the world's largest gang.

"I don't know if Lin Shaoxia is here, there is a distance to welcome forgiveness!"

No matter whether there is doubt in my heart. The beggars' dignity cannot be provoked, and Zuo Zimu spoke very politely.

"It doesn't have to be the case with the left-hand man. I also heard about the swords inside the noble school a few days ago, and I invited the world's heroes to watch it. Just recently, I came here to join in the excitement, and I hope the left-hand man will forgive me!"

Lin Sha smiled softly, and didn't go around the circle to tell the reason for this trip directly.

"Haha, I'm really honored. I didn't expect that the swords inside the cover faction could attract the young heroes to watch. It is really an honor!"

Zuo Zi Mu Wenyan's smile was even worse. Lin Sha's words made him very proud of the immense sword faction in his hands.

"Master, this is not a place to talk, it is better to ask the beggar to help Lin Shaoxia to go up the mountain to talk!"

At this time, a middle-aged man reminded of a voter standing behind Zuo Zimu.

"Exactly, look at my head, and I was so happy that I forgot to invite the beggar to go up the mountain!"

Zuo Zi Mu Lianlian nodded and said yes, with a smile on his face, invited Lin Sha: "Lin Shaoxia, can you go up the mountain with the old deceased. Go to the Infinite Palace of the Faction!"

"You can do what you want!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly, and nodded directly and said yes.

Sure enough, he is a big disciple, and he brings a bold atmosphere with every word and deed!

Zuozi Mu nodded secretly, then smiled and led the way.

Hula La and his party turned back to the winding mountain road. Lin Sha's footsteps followed Zuo Zimu and a group of disciples of the Sword Sect with a limited footstep, as if strolling leisurely like a mountain tour.

I don’t know if Zuo Zimu meant to deliberately deliberately. In short, it’s only a hundred steps. This footwork is fast, but a dozen breathing exercises have been completed. I’m not blushing or breathing. weak.

It was the disciples of the infinite sword who followed him. I couldn’t keep up with Zuo Zimu’s slow and fast pace. I carried them one by one to lighten up my body and light up like a swallow. So I barely kept up with Zuo Zimu’s footsteps, but when I reached the mountainside, I was still panting and sweating. .

They did not have any embarrassing expressions. It was nothing to show the timidity to the six bags of disciples before the gangsters. If they were ordinary people, they would not be treated well.

Lin Sha smiled indifferently on his face, the movements under his feet were not slow or slow and natural, and there was also leisure and ease to appreciate the unique scenery around the Central Plains forest. However, no matter how fast Zuozi Mu's feet are, he can't pull away from him. It seems that the leisurely walk is not slow.

On the huge platform at the middle of the mountain, Lin Sha was still covered with a refreshing pair of ease, not to mention the hot sweat and sweat through the towel, even the breath was not in the slightest disorder.

In this scene, Zuozi Mu was so pleased and admired: Sure enough, he was indeed an elite disciple of the Beggar Gang!

At the inviting invitation of Zuo Zimu and a group of immense swordsmen, Lin Sha slowly entered the immeasurable sword palace with a magnificent atmosphere and a small and exquisite dual style.

"Left head, I don't know when the internal puppetry begins?"

He gently sipped the Dali specialty Xiang Ming, and Lin Sha stepped straight into the topic without being polite.

"This, unfortunately, Lin Shaoxia came earlier, and the interior of the cover faction took a month before the sword!"

Zuo Zimu smiled gently and put down his tea cup to explain.

"It seems that I came early!"

Lin Sha didn't care much about it, shook her head and looked calm and breezy.

"Lin Shaoxia is the first to come to Dali?"

Zuo Zi Mu ha ha smiled, suddenly opened the conversation to change the subject.

"Exactly!" Lin Sha nodded and replied.

"That Lin Shaoxia just happened on the Wuliang Mountain for a while!"

Zuo Zimu immediately invited each other enthusiastically and said: "In this period of time, Lin Shaoxia just appreciates the different customs and customs of Dali and the Central Plains. What about Shaoxia?

"Nothing!"

Lin Sha chuckled lightly and nodded politely: "You will have to trouble the left palm to help arrange!"

"Whatever you want!"

Zuo Zi Muhaha smiled and directly expressed his intentions: "The disciples of the infinite sword school are all Dali people. They have been curious about the Central Plains for a long time, and they will inevitably ask Lin Shaoxia for one or two!"

"It should be!"

Lin Sha was also not hypocritical, and nodded her head to bear it, and then the front of the conversation turned curiously: "But before this, I have a question that I don’t know.

"Oh, Lin Shaoxia has any doubts. Despite this, Zuomou always said everything!"

Zuo Zimu was in a good mood at this time, and he showed a style of dominance in his speech.

"I heard that Wuliangshan and the fairy dance swords, I wonder if this can happen?"

Lin Sha nodded her head lightly and asked directly.

"This one……"

The smile on Zuo Zimu's face was stiff, but he was too full to turn around, so he nodded gently and said, "It's true!"

"I wonder if I can see one or two?"

Lin Sha didn't give Zuo Zimu time to think and asked directly.

As soon as he said this, not only Zuozi Mu's face changed suddenly, but also the countless disciples standing on both sides changed their faces, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn and harmonious and relaxed.

"What does Lin Shaoxia mean?"

Zuo Zi Mu Qiang pressed his heart and glared coldly at Lin Sha. He said unkindly: "The fairy sword dance is my forbidden land with no amount of swords. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the inner forest.

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't help but leave the head!"

Lin Sha ha ha chuckled, sitting at the guest chief, still a leisurely and comfortable sample, and calmly stated his purpose of this trip: "This trip is to see the mastery of Dali, and to see the Wuxian Mountain's "Fairy Dance Wall" , It’s convenient for the left head!"

"presumptuous!"

Zuo Zi Mu Boran changed his color, and the middle-aged man who stood behind him and reminded him jumped out. He pulled out his long sword with a choking sound, and walked around the dragon with a stern look on his chest.

Jianguang twinkled that the middle-aged man's sword-throwing speed was really fast, but the blinking twinkling sword tip was less than half an inch away from Lin Sha's chest.

"Carved Bug Little Skill!"

Lin Sha laughed lightly, his right hand didn't move, he seemed to play it slowly and gently, only listening to the sound of the gold and iron symphony of the "ding", the middle-aged man only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. He flew out obliquely at a faster speed than he had before, and the sound of'chirp' penetrated deeply into the solid stone wall on the left.

"Shaoxia is a good means, let Zuomou come to see the martial arts skills of the young hero!"

The proud disciple under the seat was only a move~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he was shot with a long sword in his hand. Linsha's strength exceeded Zuo Zimu's expectations. He waited for the rest of the disciples who were in shock to react. As soon as the seat was raised, a long sword crossed a cold light in his hand, and Linsha's eyes rushed with lightning.

"The trick of the left-hand head still has a look!"

Lin Sha still smiled indifferently, his right hand flicked lightly, and the sound of'ding' leaned to the left side of the middle son Mu Tielai on the side of the long sword, and a dark force followed the sword body to know Zuozi Mu palm, Zuo Zi Mu only felt palm pain first and then a sudden pain came.

There was a chaos of true energy in the body, and the sword he stabbed suddenly didn't know where to go. He didn't have a good heart and hurriedly jumped back, but his movement was not slow. Lin Sha's movement was faster.

I saw a Kuiwei figure standing up suddenly, striding a few feet away in a big step, and immediately approached Zuo Zimu, a big fan turned into a claw lightning forward.

not good!

Zuo Zi Mu whispered in his heart, but he was horrified to find that no matter how flashing and evading, he could not avoid Linsha’s underhand claw, and he was not allowed to think more, only to feel that his shoulders were tight and he was weak... (to be continued) .)