Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

The sun is sinking to the west, and the dark purple sunset is spreading across the sky like a raging fire. Even if it is spring, it will make people feel vaguely hot and uneasy in advance.

News was released from the door today that the head of the door called several elders to gather in Zijin Hall to discuss important matters tomorrow.

Li Jin'er put down the fragrant tea in his hand, and pinched a green feather on his fingertips. The thick green feathers were mixed with red shreds, which looked gorgeous in the twilight. Wang Jiu was tortured, while Hong Yun was still locked up, it just depends on what Li Yunjie did.

Turning her head to look at the distant sky, a branch of Huaying came in from the window. Li Jin'er pinched off one and put it in her hair, muttering to herself, "Look at the sky, I'm afraid it's about to change."

Waking up early the next day, Li Jiner rummaged through the box and took out all the treasures in the box. Wearing a long red silk dress facing the mirror, the dress is slim and elegant from top to bottom, and the light and wide sleeves will draw a beautiful arc on the side of the body at the moment of raising hands and feet. A thick black brocade belt is tightly tied around the waist, with two gold twisted wires wrapped in the middle, hanging from the waist to the feet, and two gold tassels swaying in the wind.

The palace servants who served at the side laughed and said that this was the first time seeing the young master dressed up so grandly, earlier even the sect master's birthday was only plain clothes and face. Li Jin'er pursed her lips and smiled at her. Today's outfit was all for the elders in the family to see, so naturally she couldn't be careless.

The red silk skirt has a very low chest, and Li Jiner specially chose a gold-plated black skirt to wear inside, and carefully examined the person in the mirror. The red and black spots are hot and golden, and with the well-fitted figure, although it is not arrogant Curves are not a sight to behold.

Comb the full head of long hair high behind her head, coil it into a flowing cloud bun, insert a few step shakes obliquely, and inlaid a few small silver butterflies fluttering up and down in the twig flower hairpin, Li Jiner turned her neck slightly or The head is sideways, the butterfly body is shaking slightly, pretty and lively.

The palace man reached out to grab the rouge on the table, Li Jin'er raised his hand to signal that he didn't need it, picked out a jade clip from the dowry, and pinned all the short hair that was blocking his forehead.

A dark red cinnabar mole was reflected between the eyebrows, and Li Jin'er himself forgot its existence even if he didn't pay attention to it. Picking up a tube of lip balm, Li Jiner picked out the peach blossom balm with her small fingernails and applied it on her lips.

The starry eyes of the woman in the mirror are dark, her eyebrows are straight and her nose is straight, but with Li Jiner's face, it is really rare among that confidante.

Dressed properly, Li Jin'er got up and put a white gauze silk between her arms. The palace servant looked at the color of the gauze and hesitated to speak, Li Jin'er walked out of the boudoir slowly.

On both sides of the ten-mile flower steps in front of the Zijin Hall, there are palace people. Li Jin'er stepped on the cloud steps and walked towards the tall white stone archway.

Stepping into the hall, the mermaid lamps in the long hallway are burning with grease, and an aura mixed with pine oil and meat smells wafting under the dome.

Flying silk curtains fluttered in front of the eyes, and the wind blowing from nowhere blew up the crystal curtains hanging from the sky beams. The soft crashing sound of ice crystals permeated both sides of the aisle, adding to the mysterious atmosphere.

Even though this palace has been vacant for a long time, it still makes people solemn for no reason. At the end, the person sitting on the golden goose-wing couch was no longer her father, but Master Li.

Li Yun's pair of icy eyes stared at the people sitting down, implying supreme majesty. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he sat on top of the deep hall, his brows were as cold as the bright moon, and he exuded a sincerely admirable demeanor, overlooking the three thousand worlds as if a god had come to the world.

Today is really a solemn day, First Elder Yin Zhong, Second Elder Guan Qi, Seventh Elder Sun Yubo, Thirteenth Elder Bai Lao, and Chief Zhao Ning are all here.

"Yaoyao, sit here."

Seeing Li Jiner coming, Li Yun's expression softened a little, and he let Li Jiner sit on his right side.

The sound in the hall faded away, and after a while, it was surprisingly quiet, except for the arc caused by gusts of wind blowing the gauze curtain. Li Jin'er's gaze turned to the elders below, and finally stopped on Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu wore the chief disciple costume with the Pengniao logo today, the difference is that today he wears a silver belt, white clothes and silver belt, not like when he was a teenager.

Her lips moved slightly, then pressed tightly together, without saying a word.

Ning Xiu's eyes moved and swept across Li Jin'er's face.

In addition to several elders, several Dharma protectors also came today, and one of them took up the wine jar and took two steps forward, respectfully placing it on the mat table.

After the man withdrew, Meng Hufa led the crowd to kneel down and bow to Li Yun, saying: "Master, the sinner Wang Jiu has been brought here."

After he finished speaking, Wang Jiu, whose legs were rotten, was carried in.

Li Yun stared at him for a while, then turned his gaze to the palace road of the Zijin Palace. He seemed to see something through Wang Jiu, but he didn't seem to see anything. eyes.

Wang Jiu knelt on the cold bricks of the Zijin Palace, his knees began to tremble, Ning Xiu looked across the crowd and focused on Li Jiner's face, he was slightly startled, and then looked at each other with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, get up."

Li Jin'er spoke for Li Yun, and with just a few words, Wang Jiu was dug up from the cold floor tiles. There was a vague smile on Li Yun's lips, and there was a sparkle in his deep eyes.

Wang Jiu was hung on the cold pool, and strange beasts gnawed on his legs every day. Because of the cold air and strong vitality, he would not die from bleeding. The medicine of flesh and bones, let the legs grow flesh, and then put them into the cold pool.

After repeating this several times, Wang Jiu's legs looked fine, but in fact they had already been disabled, and he couldn't stand up at all. Even on the way here, he was carried in by someone.

When Li Jin'er said this, she didn't know about it at all, she just thought of the old relationship, but Li Yun felt relieved.

After all, her daughter has a little more of her own personality.

Li Yun looked at the flying icy bead curtain, and said coldly while everyone held their breath: "Wang Jiu, how many years have you known me?"

Wang Jiu immediately went forward a few steps, knelt under Li's steps, and replied respectfully: "I have known the sect master for thirty-two years."

Li Yun nodded, and the smile on his face deepened: "Thirty-two years? It's long enough."

"Yes!" Wang Jiu bowed his head and kowtowed, the floor tiles in front of his knees were smashed with a bang.

"Wang Jiu and I have known each other for thirty-two years, and I'm tired of it. Now there is no one in the East China Sea Commander, whoever wants to take the position of Wang Jiu, just say so." After Li Yun finished speaking, many Dharma protectors were shocked. She was silent like a cicada, with sweat dripping from her forehead.

An invisible pressure spread in the air, making it difficult to breathe, and everyone in the Zijin Palace froze as frozen stone for a moment.

Li Yun at this moment was something Li Jin'er had never seen before. His icy eyes and icy words made people feel chills from the cracks in their bones, and made people fear for no reason, like an ice peak that would not melt for a thousand years, piercing straight into the heart and lungs.

The ice and snow are cold, but compared with him, it is not worth the sun.

In the middle of the stalemate, the sound of hobbled footsteps came from outside the hall, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hall, lingering for a long time.

The man was dressed in red, at first glance, Li Jin'er almost screamed out, his hands and feet were as cold as a nightmare.

How did she come?

Come here today, there is no way out...

When the figure approached, it was Hongyun when she looked closely. Today, she deliberately dressed up her appearance, wearing a luxurious and complicated red palace dress, and she looked so beautiful while walking, it was too beautiful.

Wang Jiu looked back at Hong Yun who was walking slowly, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips, as ferocious and terrifying as if he had lost his mind.

Seeing the simmering communication between them, a vague and formless idea suddenly flashed in Li Jiner's mind, could it be that today...