Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 86: Talented Articles, Great Crown and Great Crown (Sixth update, asking for monthly tickets, must have more)
Sun Yanwan was helpless. He was traumatized by Yang Diaoer's palm strike, and the cold poison in his body had not yet dissipated.

He could even occasionally feel that the cold poison was stirring and ready to break out at any time, but the internal force left in his body by his master uncle Wang Xuangui suppressed it and he could only lie dormant.

Being able to use words to provoke the other party to retreat is always better than using violence.

What's more, he also had to escort his eldest brother's mother, his own "aunt", to Luojing, and there could not be any mistakes.

Inside the carriage, the two Taoist nuns were already laughing. The younger nun, who had been wearing a stern face and was extremely nervous the entire journey, was now having a hard time suppressing her laughter. She said incoherently, "Young Master Sun, why are you so cunning?"

The eldest brother's mother lifted the carriage curtain and asked with a smile, "Yan Wan, if you like that girl, would you like your aunt to be your matchmaker?"

Sun Yanwan's face flushed red immediately. He bowed and said hurriedly, "Aunt, I was just talking nonsense, trying to provoke this girl to leave."

"Yan Wan's martial arts skills are really not good enough. I'm afraid I can't defeat her and delay my aunt's return to the capital. I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

The eldest brother's mother suddenly asked again, "The two lines of poetry you just said don't seem complete. Is there a next line?"

How could Sun Yanwan still be in the mood to recite poetry at this moment? She immediately shook her head and said, "I was just improvising on the spur of the moment, and I can't think of anything else right now."

The lady showed a look of surprise, lowered the carriage curtain, and said to the nun beside her: "If it was done in the past, it would be a great talent. If it was done in response to the situation, it was a hasty and quick-witted act..."

She pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's just as he said. Even if we search the whole sky, we won't find anyone else."

"This young man's martial arts skills are okay, but his literary talent is truly remarkable!"

At this point, the lady chuckled and said, "He's so arrogant! He actually dared to say it out loud: Search the whole world for someone who can come up with this line of poetry. In less than three years, I will offer my head to you."

"He really thinks his poetry is unrivaled!"

The little nun murmured two lines: "I don't know when we will meet again, it's embarrassing at this time and this night." Suddenly, she missed the man with unparalleled sword, known as the Young Master. She just didn't know whether he had her in his eyes after coming to Lingxiang Temple several times.

When Sun Yanwan was asked a question by her eldest brother's mother, she recalled the last two halves of the "Moon Rising" in the Book of Songs, Chen Feng, and found that her memory was really not clear. She muttered to herself: "The moon rises brightly, and the beautiful people are burning. Shu Yao Shao, my old heart is full of turmoil."

After being frightened by Yang Diao'er once, Sun Yan couldn't help but secretly study the "Xuanbing Baojian" on the way.

This Taoist skill is named after the signature magic weapon of the ancient water god Bingyi. It specializes in the three cold hidden veins. When practicing it, one naturally has to start with the three hidden veins of Yuehua, Hanquan, and Heichao.

Sun Yanwan only penetrated the Yuehua meridian, so he could only try to guide the Xuanhuang true qi to penetrate the Yuehua hidden meridian.

But as soon as his true energy moved, the Xuanming Yinsha true energy lurking in the Yuehua hidden meridian began to stir. This true energy had already merged with the Yuehua hidden meridian, and they were no longer distinguishable from each other, so it could continue to reproduce endlessly and was difficult to get rid of.

Sun Yanwan went through untold hardships and tried one hundred and fifty or sixty times before he finally drew out a wisp of cold air from the Yuehua Hidden Vein. Following the Xuanbing Baojian secret method, he let it circulate in the meridians and turned the cold air into Xuanbing True Qi for his own use.

When this strand of Xuanbing Qi was just formed, Sun Yanwan looked up slightly, but saw that it was getting late and there was no sign of the destination ahead. He hurriedly gave up practicing and urged the carriage to find a place to stay.

He could survive a night in the wilderness, but the two Taoist nuns couldn't. Sun Yanwan sensed the faint wisp of icy, cool Qi flowing through his body, which was quite amusing. Before he met Yang Diao'er, he had never imagined that Qi could be cultivated to such an icy state. After being struck by the Mysterious Dark Evil Technique, he hadn't expected that within a short time, he, too, would become icy and cool, cultivating a Yin-Cold Internal Force.

"I just don't know, am I Lu Zhangke, He Biweng? Or is it You Tanzhi? Zuo Lengchan's status is not so impressive, and Hei Baizi is not a good person..."

While looking around, trying to find if there was any human habitation.

When we were on Earth, it seemed that the whole world was full of people and there were roads everywhere. But in this world, the so-called roads are often just slightly flat land. It is not uncommon to walk for several days without seeing any human habitation.

Sun Yanwan muttered to herself, "When I go out in the future, I still have to bring Little Butterfly and Xiao Nanmeng with me. Without these two little sisters, it would be so difficult for me to go out!"

"It seems that being with the eldest brother is not bad. I actually need someone to take care of me."

Sun Yanwan has been traveling here for more than half a year. In fact, she has grown a year older and is thirteen years old, but she is still a half-grown child. On Earth, she is indeed at an age where she needs care, but in this martial arts world, children of eight or nine years old are already traveling around the world, and those of twelve or thirteen years old are already veterans.

The major sects dare not keep their disciples at home. Disciples who have never left the house are useless no matter how high their martial arts skills are. They can be knocked out by just a packet of knockout drugs, and their martial arts skills will be useless.

Many of the martial arts families and major sects have suffered losses. Young disciples who have not experienced the hardships of their families always think that the world is safe and sound, and that they can go anywhere with their martial arts skills. No matter how their family members tell them, these young people always don't believe it.

These delicate flowers in the greenhouse often die when they go out. If they can walk out and come back lying down, and their bodies are found, they are lucky. Many people die in unclear circumstances, and no one knows which stray dog ​​has taken their remains.

Sun Yanwan was brought back to Songyang Sect by the eldest senior brother, and was then called by Jiang Yan to accompany Linghu Shao and Ding Fenxiu to hunt down the Blood Wolf Riders. One of the main reasons for this was to gain experience. In fact, this kind of experience in a large sect has been integrated into daily life and is no longer a special thing.

Sun Yanwan was daydreaming when suddenly there was a faint light in front of him. The lights from an unknown house were flickering.

His spirits suddenly lifted, and he hurried the carriage. Soon, he saw a big temple. The temple gate was gone, but there was a fire in the main hall of the temple, and seventeen or eighteen people were gathered around it.

Sun Yanwan hesitated for a moment, touched the two swords on his body, and thought to himself: "I am now a sixth-rank master, and I am also a top-notch expert in the martial arts world."

"Don't be afraid! They may not have martial arts skills higher than mine."

With eighth-grade martial arts, one can become a leader or incense master in a small gang or sect. With seventh-grade martial arts, one can become a high-ranking figure in medium-sized gangs such as the Sky Snake Gang and the Scorpio Sect. Even in a small regional gang like the Red Flower Gang, one is qualified to be the gang leader.

A sixth-rank master like Sun Yanwan, who comes from a big sect, has already made a name for himself in the martial arts world.

Sun Yanwan took a deep breath and said to the eldest brother's mother, "Aunt, there is no village here, only a dilapidated temple. There are more than ten people in the temple. Should we rest in the temple?"

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(End of this chapter)