The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Lin Shu was deep in thought.

What does Ling Fengxiao want?

Does Ling Fengxiao want to support herself?

He couldn't figure it out.

Even though he has lived for nearly 20 years, he has almost zero experience in dealing with others, let alone trying to speculate on the thoughts of people like Ling Fengxiao.

So, he changed his thinking in a different direction.

Ling Fengxiao wants to take care of me, what should I do?

Ling Fengxiao doesn't want to keep me, what should I do?

--not so good.

If Ling Fengxiao really wanted to raise "that so what", he seemed to have no effective way to refuse.

If Ling Fengxiao didn't want to, he wouldn't take the initiative to approach the rich woman.

To sum up, he doesn't have to do anything, and can't do anything.

Life is still very peaceful, there is nothing to worry about.

Lin Shu felt much more relaxed.

Holding the jade talisman connecting to the dream of Shangling, he thought about the fascinating descriptions of Huandang Mountain in the classics, and his heart was a little complicated.

After being complicated for half an hour, I thought about the sword I wanted, the cultivation I wanted, and finally my heart sank and I entered the dream.

On the bright side, men or women are just skins, not very important, not to mention, in this way, no one will connect him in the martial arts arena with Lin Shu in reality.

He entered the path, the scene changed, and he came to the pier again.

It was still a white gauze dress, and the whole person was very floating.

The last time he didn't study it carefully because of an accident, this time he stood in front of the real martial arts list and read it carefully.

There are countless people's names on the list. When the attention is focused on a certain person, the whole boulder will grab the viewer's will and change, revealing the detailed information of this person.

Lin Shu scanned the list with his eyes, chose someone's name at random, and focused his attention.

Sure enough, the rest of the handwriting on the stone wall gradually disappeared, and a few more lines appeared.

Autumn dust.

Two-foot sword, good at fast attack.

170 four wins, 450 losses, [-] draws, [-] seventh places.

The handwriting is shiny gold, which means that the person is currently in the Martial Arts Arena. If the handwriting is dim, it means that the person is not in the Martial Arts Arena. In this case, if you ask him for an appointment, relevant information will appear On the jade talisman held.

At this time, the handwriting about this Qiu Yuchen was bright golden.

In the academy, disciples can stay for up to ten years. There are about a thousand people each year, and the number of people in the Immortal Dao Academy accounts for about half. That is to say, there are 5000 people in the entire Immortal Dao Academy. in midstream.

Lin Shu exited the information interface of this fellow Taoist and pressed his finger on his name.

The place where the fingers touched the stone wall became slightly hot, and the situation on the stone wall changed again, turning into a blank.

Lin Shu's fingers paused, and then wrote two words stroke by stroke.

Fold bamboo.

——The ready-made name, no need to bother to think about it.

There was a layer of ripples on the stone wall, and it returned to normal.

A line of red letters appeared on the opposite stone wall: "Zhe Zhu, please fight Qiu Yuchen."

——The rest of the handwriting is golden, but the information related to oneself will be marked in vermilion, and the other party's spiritual thoughts will also be affected.

Lin Shu was trying to find out if he could get the admission qualification to Huandang Mountain.

This qualification is undoubtedly very precious. Among the 5000 people, only the top 30 can get it. He was considered a successful person in his previous life, but after all, he doesn't know what level he is in the current world.

Therefore, he decided to choose a person in the middle to challenge.

If you win, you will be ranked 6, and you will choose [-] people to challenge. If you win again, go to [-].

According to modern science, this method can determine which interval one's own strength is in in the shortest time.

Although I hate modern physics, I still need to use scientific knowledge.

Lin Shu looked at the stone wall.

After a while, several words appeared on it: "Qiu Yuchen challenges Zhezhu."

After a while, another message came out: "Qiu Yuchen is waiting for fellow Daoist Zhezhu to teach you in the Dizi Eleven ring."

The rules of the martial arts arena, the challenger initiates a challenge, and the challenged chooses the venue. If there are less than [-] people, if they win, they will be ranked first before the challenged, and if they lose, they will remain the same.

The ranking rules within 1 are a bit complicated - for example, if a person wants to rank 1, he must beat the original [-], [-], and [-]. In this way, it can be ruled out. Most of the accidental factors confirm that this person's strength can be ranked in the top [-].

Lin Shu took a look at the high and low rings on the water, confirmed the approximate location of the word "Eleven" according to the distribution pattern, and stepped on the water with light work.

On the ground eleven arena, a young blue-clothed swordsman stood aside, wearing a two-foot sword on his waist.

From the choice of weapons, we can roughly see the martial arts style of this person.The two-foot sword is slightly shorter than the three-foot sword used by Lin Shu. It is not a common weapon, and it is generally only used for close combat.

Seeing him coming, Qiu Yuchen bowed his head: "Fellow Taoist."

Lin Shu also bowed back according to his appearance: "Fellow Daoist."

Qiu Yuchen said: "This is the first time for a fellow Taoist?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

He could see Qiu Yuchen's record, so naturally Qiu Yuchen could see his too.

"So it's junior sister." Qiu Yuchen said.

Lin Shu: "...Brother, hello."

If the pot is broken, the junior sister will be the junior sister. When Mr. Meng comes back, the skin will be stripped off. Except for Mr. Meng, no one will know that he is Zhezhu.

"Junior Sister, please teach me!" Qiu Yuchen drew his sword and put himself on the defensive.

Lin Shudao: "Senior brother, come first."

"Junior Sister wants to let me?" Qiu Yuchen smiled, but then returned to a serious look, "Junior Sister, be careful."

He suddenly drew his sword and stood up. His sword skills were fast, fast and complicated.

Nice sword!

It was as fast as lightning, like a sudden gust of wind on the ground, as numerous as spring flowers, as if a gust of wind blew away the drizzle, it was obviously just a two-foot sword, but the sky seemed to be full of phantoms of this sword.

Among the dense sword shadows, there is the deadliest and most ruthless one.

Lin Shu drew his sword out of its sheath.

With a sound of "铛", his sword was colliding with Qiu Yuchen's real sword, which was concealed by the phantom, and the blade buzzed for a long time.

Qiu Yuchen said: "Good sword!" Staggering to avoid Lin Shu's sword move, he drew his sword again. In just a few breaths, the two of them had completed dozens of moves.

His sword, fast.

Lin Shu's sword is slow and slow, neither slow nor slow.

Qiu Yuchen's sword is very complicated, but Lin Shu's sword does not have such a powerful sword move, it is just a simple chop and stab.

He wants to find the most effective one among these sword moves, and then block it. The slow one is the process, and the fast one is the movement of the sword.

——Without that body that is holding you back, it is indeed a lot more comfortable.

Qiu Yuchen's sword is very good, but it has a fatal flaw.

Such a fast and changeable sword move consumes a lot of energy, it doesn't show up in a hundred moves, and gradually shows its decline after a thousand moves.

After an opening, Lin Shu finally turned from defense to offense, and with a flat sword, he cut off all Qiu Yuchen's retreat and pointed directly at his heart.

Qiu Yuchen retracted his sword and backed away: "Junior sister's martial arts are far superior to me, Qiumou bows to me."

Lin Shu retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath: "Thank you."

He was breathing faster, and his physical and mental strength were also exhausted.

But, overall, it's still pretty good.

He can also feel that his realm is actually much higher than that of Qiu Yuchen. What he lacks is the experience of fighting the enemy, and he has not used the slightest cultivation. He just uses a little spiritual power to fight the enemy with sword moves. Otherwise, this sparring It can be over quickly.

In his previous life, he had never fought anyone other than Master's sword. It can be said that he worked behind closed doors.

He decided to spend an hour in the martial arts arena every day in the future.

The fight was over, and he was looking for other opponents when he heard a commotion at the pier.

Immortal cultivators have far-reaching eyesight, so even though they are far away, they can still clearly see the writing on the stone wall.

The latest news is: "Cang Min invites Xiao Shao to fight."

Qiu Yuchen said: "Cang Min is challenging Xiao Shao again."

Lin Shu had seen the names of these two people on the Zhenwu List, Cang Min was the second, and Xiao Shao was the first.

He was not interested in others at first, but now he is very interested in martial arts, so he asked, "How do you say it?"

Qiu Yuchen said: "It's your first time here, so naturally you don't know that Cang Min is a famous martial idiot in the Immortal Dao Academy."

He paused, and then said: "But Xiao Shao..."

He paused again, as if he was organizing his words. After organizing for a long time, he finally said: "It's a long story. Xiao Shao has never invited others to fight. Only others have challenged him. However, no one can win. The brief appearance of this person In just one month, it was sent to the first place by the people who asked to fight, and it has never fallen down since then."

Speaking of this, Qiu Yuchen took a deep breath and said: "Until today, Xiao Shao's record has been zero, and the rest of the people have long since dared not challenge him. Only Cang Min will ask him for advice every few days. Junior Sister Zhezhu, I Want to watch their fight, are you going?"

Lin Shu: "OK."

Shibi continued to brush the news: "Xiao Shao challenged Cang Min."

It's easy to find the place for the two to compete, because everyone is moving in that direction.

Tianzi No. [-] arena is huge, more than enough to accommodate hundreds of spectators.

"This is Cang Min." Qiu Yuchen said.

There was only a tall man in gray clothes on the stage, holding an epee, with a handsome face and burning eyes.

Half a moment later, a person floated down in midair, standing opposite Cang Min.

It can be inferred that this person must be Xiao Shao.

This person is wearing a gorgeous black robe, with a noble and indifferent temperament, and a slender figure. He holds a long snow jade flute in his right hand. The flute is very beautiful, and his hands are also pretty.

Cang Min said: "Fellow Daoist."

Xiao Shao nodded slightly.

This person, obviously most of the people in the martial arts arena have changed their appearance, and no one else can recognize him, but he even wore a silver mask to cover his entire face, so unnecessary that it can be dressed as tightly as Da Xia Tian The strict Ling Fengxiao is comparable.

Well, Ling Fengxiao.

It was probably because Ling Fengxiao left a deep impression on him, and later he heard many praises of Ling Fengxiao's martial arts from the Yue family brothers and sisters, and even from Mr. Meng. is at the top of the list.Even, when I saw the name Xiao Shao for the first time, I wondered if it might be Ling Fengxiao's pseudonym, after all, there is a word overlapping.

However, Xiao Shao is a man, and his weapon is not a knife, obviously he has nothing to do with Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu was actually a little disappointed.

Even looking at Xiao Shao is not pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention flashy weapons, not showing people their true colors, hiding their heads and showing their tails, and covering them up, it must not be a good thing.

The author has something to say: Xiao Shao: All right.