Six realms of reincarnation!

The sword moves are the same, but the sword intent is very different.

Since the death of King Jinling, in the past five hundred years, only Li Jianxin in the Li family in Jinling has realized the sword move of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Li Jianxin was expelled from the family. Their sword move that inherited the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not understand the sword intent of this move.

This sword cuts love and desire.

This sword breaks the cycle of reincarnation.

The six sword intent passes through the body.

Li Guangzu's face was pale and knelt on the ground, trying to support himself with his sword, but found that he could not use any internal force. The meridians in his body were cut into pieces by these six sword intents, and he could no longer use any internal force. Not only did he cut the meridians, he sensed the vitality gradually passed through his body.

Death has never been so close to him.

Li Guangzu was unwilling to accept it. He devoted himself to preparing for forty years. He practiced this move of six reincarnation tens of thousands of times. When he thought he could compete with the Li family in Jinling, he was easily defeated by a third-generation disciple in his twenties. He had no external injuries, but this sword shattered his internal organs. He coughed out blood outward, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Impossible! Why can you do this trick of the six realms of reincarnation?"

Li Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "How can you? Your move is worthy of being called the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Li Guangzu was originally very confident in this sword, but after seeing Li Qingcheng's sword move, he knew that he had been defeated and lost a lot. In order to return to the family and to regain his own glory, he worked hard and tried his best to see a glimmer of opportunity. However, this opportunity was destroyed in Li Qingcheng's hands. The severe pain in his body could be tolerated, and the disillusionment in his heart was a fatal blow.

He was angry, and then he died.

The black-clothed sword servant Li Changfu looked at Li Qingcheng from a distance.

"Uncle Fu, do you still want to kill me?"

Li Changfu sighed, "Three Young Master, Changfu dare not."

Li Qingcheng is a meticulous person. This time Li Guangzu intercepted him, Li Changfu also participated, and Lingnan Sword Sect also sent masters. Things must not be as simple as it seems. There must be someone in the family involved in this matter. If the sword servant can participate, his status in the family will not be too low. He asked, "Who does it mean?"

The black-clothed sword servant looked complicated and his mouth was stammering, but he didn't say it.

Over the years, the three sixteen houses of the Li family in Jinling have become increasingly prosperous under the leadership of Li Xiaohua, but under the seemingly peaceful surface, there is an undercurrent. The battle for fame, wealth and power has never stopped. Although Li Qingcheng rarely participates in family affairs management, he smells a trace of crisis from clues, especially this interception, which will inevitably put the contradiction hidden in the dark on the surface.

Li Qingcheng said sternly, "Li Changfu, have you forgotten your oath when you joined the Li family's sword servant?"

He serves the Taoist with his sword, protects the master with loyalty, raises his sword and keeps courtesy, and never rebels from the clan.

A smirk appeared on the corner of Li Changfu's mouth, "San Young Master, please forgive me for being rude. The old servant has his own difficulties."

Difficulty?

Li Changfu has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather since childhood. Although Li Xiaohua is a master and servant, if he is a brother, he will devote his life to the Li family in Jinling. He has never been married and has no children. Who can control his ideas? Li Qingcheng's heart was sober that he asked, "Does he know my father?"

Li Changfu shook his head and said slowly, "This matter has nothing to do with others. Third Young Master, if you kill me, I will never complain."

Li Qingcheng sneered, "I'll kill you? I'm dirtying my sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Changfu was shocked. He looked at Li Qingcheng. This boy who had watched him grow up since childhood has now grown into a top master of the younger generation.

The six realms of reincarnation reappears in the world.

Will this bring glory to the Li family or misfortune?

Li Changfu knelt down on the ground, "San Young Master, I beg you something."

Li Qingcheng didn't make any noise.

"There is a red tiled house on Yanzi Street in Jinling. I think that my old servant has served the Li family for many years, so please treat that family well."

After saying that, Li Changfu fell to the ground, and blood flowed out from under his chest.

Li Qingcheng silently looked at Li Changfu's body, feeling complicated. When he was a child, Li Changfu treated him like a relative, and passed on his sword skills from the Li family, accompanied him to climb trees and catch birds and go down the river to catch fish, but he did not expect that he ended up in the end. He sighed, returned the sword to the sheath, and walked into the distance.

Reed marsh.

After a night of fierce battle, everyone was scared.

At this time, the reed marsh was blood flowing into a river, corpses were everywhere, and blood stained the river water red. Mr. Kong asked to rush the road as soon as possible, but Zhao Langjiang insisted on waiting, and he was waiting for Li Qingcheng to come back.

Li Qingcheng came back with blood on his body. When he saw Zhao Langjiang, he smiled and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "I thought you were dead."

Li Qingcheng coughed a few times, and blood still oozed out of his chest, "It's no difference between me now and I'm dead."

Zhao Langjiang walked over and crossed a true energy into Li Qingcheng's body. He checked his injuries and comforted him: "The sword in the chest is nothing serious. Just pay attention to it in the next life."

This sentence almost choked Li Qingcheng to death.

"Did you find out who is chasing you?"

Li Qingcheng shook his head and did not tell Zhao Langjiang that this was a family matter of the Li family. He did not want Zhao Langjiang to participate. He just briefly said that the people from the Lingnan Sword Sect also participated. When Zhao Langjiang heard this, he said coldly, "The Master of the Lingnan Sword Sect has great ambitions, but his ability is average, especially because this person has too small ambitions."

"Do you know him?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "I castrated his sons."

"We?"

“Three.”

"Why?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "Three beasts."

Li Qingcheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No wonder you don't have a high opinion of him."

At this time, Mr. Kong came over and discussed setting off as soon as possible. This trip to Yinyang food dealing has caused all kinds of troubles along the way, which made the old Jianghu unable to sit still. Li Qingcheng was seriously injured and Zhao Langjiang called to drive the car to Lao Zhang to move a place out of the car and let Li Qingcheng take the car, but Li Qingcheng refused.

After some counting, the grain team reopened.

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After Master Jian left, Xiao Jinyan returned to the reed marsh and prepared to meet with Zhao Langjiang and Li Qingcheng, but he was empty. The grain team had already left, so he went on his own and waited for them in advance. The more he went west, the mountains and forests gradually became fewer and bushes were growing. Xiao Jinyan rode all the way and arrived at Baima Town three days later. This Baima Town is the last stop of Jiuyi, Yinyang Train Road. A hundred miles west of Baima Post is Yinyang City.

Xiao Jinyan led his horse to an inn. The man was welcoming guests at the door. When he saw Xiao Jinyan's face changed drastically. He hurriedly ran into the room, closed the door, and turned Xiao Jinyan out. Xiao Jinyan was curious that there were inns in the world that did not do business, so he didn't care. He went to another inn. Unexpectedly, the man there hurriedly closed the door when he saw this, and changed three or four inns in a row, and they were all the same.

Xiao Jinyan was very surprised. Why did these people refuse to do business when they saw me, mice, and cats? Seeing a noodle stall in front of him, he stopped and sat down and said, "Boss, come a bowl of Yangchun noodles." Several other diners, when they saw Xiao Jinyan, also paid the bill and left the noodle stall.

Not long after, the boss walked over with his face tremblingly.

"How much?"

The boss said, "You are so proud of your face to eat here. This is a blessing that I have cultivated in my life. How dare you collect money from me?"

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "Where is the reason in the world that you don't pay for food? Wouldn't you become a robber?"

The boss cried and walked over with a touch of the copper plate. He begged, "Uncle, the young ones make a living here, with old ones above and young ones below. This little money is for you."

Xiao Jinyan said strangely, "What do you mean?"

The boss looked him up and down, "I know I am a hero on Sifeng Mountain. You can't see this little money, but the little one is really not rich."

Sifeng Mountain?

Xiao Jinyan was still puzzled and pulled the boss over to sit down, "Tell me, why did I become a robber on Sifeng Mountain?"

The boss pointed to the horse beside him. Only then did Xiao Jinyan notice that there was a small flag hanging on the saddle that four phoenixes did not look like phoenixes, and chickens did not look like chickens. He thought it was just a decoration, but he didn't expect these people to regard him as a bandit in Sifeng Mountain. A few days ago, he and Mr. Arrow snatched two horses in a panic. The small flag was the order flag of Sifeng Mountain. Before the Sifeng Mountain operation, the leader would give a small flag to the leader. When he was scouting the site, he would put this small flag at the door of the counter. First, he told the counter, Sifeng Mountain had targeted them; second, he warned other gangs that this was my goal, and you should not act rashly.

I didn't expect to cause such a problem here.

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "What you said? It was just something I picked up."

The boss said again: "What about this horse?"

There is a similar mark on the horse's buttocks. The boss obviously doesn't believe Xiao Jinyan's words. Xiaoqi may have been picked up, but the mark on the horse cannot be said to have even been picked up by horses, right?

Xiao Jinyan had no choice but to say, "To be honest, I snatched this horse from Sifeng Mountain."

The boss was even more scared. Sifengshan and the others could no longer afford to provoke them. Isn’t it even more difficult to deal with this young man even dared to rob their horses? Xiao Jinyan took a long time to convince the other party that he had nothing to do with the three major bandits. However, he thought in his heart that the three major bandits were rampant on Yinyang’s business path and poisoned the people. It can be seen that he did not do much evil in Western Xinjiang. In this way, he provoked internal struggles of the three major bandits, which can be regarded as eliminating evil for the people.

It took a total of twelve cents to eat a bowl of noodles.

Now Yinyang City is about to be around, Xiao Jinyan thought that this horse was too swaggering and would bring him some unexpected troubles, so he led the horse market. Unexpectedly, the other party was imprinted when he saw this horse, and no one dared to accept it. "You are the horse from Sifeng Mountain. They have many eyeliners here. If we take your horse, we may not see the sun tomorrow."

In desperation, Xiao Jinyan sold half of the money and gave it away. He exchanged the horse for five taels of silver and stayed in the inn overnight. The next day, he spent less than one tael of silver and rented a ox cart and rushed to Yinyang City.

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Chapter completed!