I fought with Bai Yueguang's sword

Chapter 42 Sword Manual Page 1, How to say this

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99.

Jian is a genius of heaven.

He took the second elder as his apprentice, and he also had a handsome cousin, a handsome fellow from his hometown.

Anyone who saw it would call out, this kid is lucky.

Except that there is no Qingmei who loves him and loves him deeply.

This Second Young Master Heng is uniquely endowed with everything that one expects.

Jian listened to their rumors.

There is also some approval in my heart.

He thought about it, he was naturally unique, not simple.

After all, he is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth.

He is a sword that has been unparalleled in the world for thousands of years.

Unlike those evil swords and evil swords, he should be so perfect and so radiant.

100.

The radiant second son Heng also tasted all the tastes that the proud son of heaven would have.

In the Qingxiu sect.

Although he is the master of the Second Elder, he is also a disciple of the Qingxiu Sect.

As for the matter of practice, he can only pretend that he has never touched it.

Jian persuaded himself: I am just a blank slate now.

The white paper is another piece of paper with extraordinary talent and a peerless talent.

In the past, the sword did not need to be practiced, and there was never a bottleneck.

Now, the same is true for him, even no matter what magic weapon or magic weapon he uses, he can easily make it superb, which is hard to come by.

On the first day, the sword established its foundation in full view.

The next day, the sword formed a pill in full view.

Cheng Shi was so excited that he burst into tears, and took out the crutches he had prepared for 40 years on the spot.

Cheng Shi said: "Master, I have finally waited for you! This Qingxiu sect depends on you to develop and flourish!"

He is ready to retire.

101.

The proud son of heaven is not only so relaxed and happy.

When the sword formed the alchemy, he didn't feel that he was different, which made people crazy.

But after he formed the alchemy, everything was like a huge wave, rushing towards him in an instant.

walk on the road.

Jianhui meets fellow disciples who give him all the looks.

Both men and women, never constrained by gender.

He deliberately avoided it and walked to places where there were many people.

Someone here held his hand, wanting to ask him to teach him a few sword techniques.

Someone over there praised him for his good looks and his bright future, and he didn't mind having more than a dozen Taoist companions.

He just refused.

There are still people who persevere, saying, I knew when I first saw you that you must be the most dazzling pearl in the cultivation world, and that you appear in my Qingxiu sect at this moment must be guided by God's will and have a deep fate with us !

Jian asked: "What do you want to say?"

The man corrected his expression, and answered every word: "Are you short of a servant?"

Jian was three points shocked and four points speechless.

Sword hates iron but not steel: "You are a dignified monk, why don't you have any dignity as a monk?"

The disciple said blankly: "What is the dignity of a monk?"

Jian sighed.

It's not that he likes to be a teacher, but for the sake of the future of the cultivation world, he has to be so aware of it with emotion and reason.

Jian explained patiently and meticulously, first of all, as a monk, one cannot be a servant casually.

Second, as a monk, one must know that strength is real, and everything else is illusory.

Third, as a monk, one must be a good person, and one must not take shortcuts.It's impossible to succeed.

That disciple also listened carefully.

Then he looked at the sword, and the sword looked at him.

They were silent for a while.

He said, "I see."

Jian Zheng felt relieved.

This person looked red again, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Then can you ask me, is Mr. Chu married?"

sword:……?

102.

As the proud son of heaven, it is not unusual to be coveted by others.

But the sword found out.

Those who are keen to marry him are less than those who want to marry Heng Yaoguang.

And more than twice as many clamored to marry Chu Lingyu.

What made Jian speechless the most was.

There are really countless people who want to marry the three of them.

Not to mention that the entire Qingxiu sect only has about a hundred disciples.

Anyone who went out was surrounded by more than a dozen people and couldn't walk.

They all feel that these people are like stars in the sky, and they can't count them clearly, and the more they count, the more dizzy they become.

How much Jian admired himself.

Go to the most remote places to determine the residence at the very beginning.

Otherwise, what he saw in front of the window would not be the swaying bamboo forest and sea of ​​flowers.

It was a group of suitors who wanted to perform somersaults in front of him.

Jian shook his head and sighed.

Today's monks are nothing if they are ignorant, and they are not self-motivated. Is this okay? This is not good.

Jian would like to advise young people to take care of themselves.

But he is younger than them now, and he can't persuade him.

The whole Qingxiu sect regarded him as a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen.

He is not needed for pouring water, nor for weeding.

He only needs to wander around the square a few times, and others dare to boast that he has been practicing for a whole year without sleep.

No way.

The strong are so relaxed and comfortable, and the genius is so unreasonable.

103.

So the sword dangled, and walked to the forked road back to the bamboo house.

He saw Heng Yaoguang at a glance.

His cousin is now aliased as Hengyi.

He is a mortal with no hands, no spiritual roots, and nothing but a face.

however.

Now this mortal, dressed in white, looks like a god who just came down to earth, and with a vegetable basket in his hand, it looks like he is here to save sentient beings.

The cinnabar between Heng Yaoguang's eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes were bright with a smile.

Jianyan watched Heng Yaoguang smiling at the girl delivering the basket.

Something that shocked Jian appeared.

He looked back.

There was also a long queue behind the girl, detouring from the intersection to the road down the mountain.

Jian was dumbfounded.

Jian thought, why didn't I encounter such a thing?

104.

When Heng Yaoguang reached out to take the third vegetable basket, Jian stepped forward.

He reached out to take it first, and said to the scholar who was obviously in a daze: "Thank you, but there are already enough, it is a waste if you can't finish it."

Calm, graceful, and embodies the thoughts and emotions of being a monk who is not willing to waste food.

Jian stuffed the vegetable basket back again.

Confusion was written on every face of the people queuing up.

They looked at the sword, and then at Mr. Heng who was smiling like an exile.

The brave ones shouted: "We don't listen to you, we want to listen to Mr. Heng!"

sword:……?

He frowned, and asked sideways: "In just two days, how did you turn them into only you?"

Heng Yaoguang also looked at him first.

In those eyes, the smile was like a feather lightly sweeping across his heart.

Heng Yaoguang said: "I don't know either, what do you think?"

sword:.

Jian also couldn't tell what state of mind he was in.

With his heart beating faster and faster, he turned his head and shouted angrily: "What a mess! You Mr. Heng only listen to me!"

105.

The sword is the bamboo house that walked back angrily.

He pulled out the chair and sat down heavily.

So he still didn't quite understand what he was doing, so he simply poured himself another cup of tea.

After taking a sip, Heng Yaoguang sat down gracefully.

Jian hummed softly and turned to the side, without opening his mouth.

Heng Yaoguang caressed the jade hairpin that was forced into his hand at last, and said with a smile: "Why be angry, I will return these things one by one."

Jian didn't want to pay attention to him.

But not talking is not the style of the sword.

Yi Jian spoke coldly: "If you don't return it, it's none of my business."

"I'm not mad at this either." He also said.

Heng Yaoguang asked him: "Then why are you angry?"

Jian didn't know either.

But Jian thought for a while, and said, "You look so good-looking, you stole the limelight from Ben Shenjian."

Speaking of this, the more Jian thought about it, the more it made sense.

He said angrily: "You are also good-looking, why am I not as good as you? Let it be fine if I am not as good as you, I can't even compare to Chu Lingyu, I don't accept it!"

Heng Yaoguang said: "Actually, I am not easy to tolerate."

Jian: Huh?

Heng Yaoguang put down the hosta in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at him.

There was a bit of a smile on the face that looked beyond the dust.

Heng Yaoguang said: "If you look closely, you will find that I just have one more mole."

106.

Big problem.

Jianzai looked carefully for a long while, but he did see that this face was no different from Heng Yaoguang's usual.

It just so happened that there was an extra mole between the eyebrows. At first glance, the appearance seemed completely different.

Jian asked: "Then what is this extra mole?"

Heng Yaoguang said: "All living things and beings under the Dao of Heaven, I am different from the past. If it finds out, I can be at any time at night."

Jian thought.

This is also the case.

He nodded and snorted softly: "People outside are asking me, do you have a marriage, do you mind having several Taoist couples. I know you are not such a person, so I refused for you."

But Heng Yaoguang asked: "How do you know that I am not such a person?"

Jian was startled.

He looked at Heng Yaoguang and was stunned for a while.

Kendao: "This is the kind of person you are?"

Heng Yaoguang asked back: "I don't look like it?"

Jian blinked.

The atmosphere is not right.

The sword slapped haha, he slapped the table, turned his head away again, and said dryly: "It doesn't look like it, you treat your sword very well, and it must be better to treat your sweetheart."

There was a few breaths of silence in the bamboo house.

"Chen Yin."

In a trance, Jian heard Heng Yaoguang calling him.

In response to "What's the matter with this Excalibur", his eyes fell back uncontrollably.

He saw the faint setting sun outside the window.

The shadows of bamboo branches and green leaves are reflected on Heng Yaoguang's face.

Heng Yaoguang asked him: "Have you ever thought about changing the owner?"

Jian: Huh?

The author says:

Heaven: (scanning)

Tiandao: (Heng Yaoguang, who has an extra mole in the scan, didn't pay attention, and continued to scan)

Jian: That's it?

Heng Yaoguang: That's it.