Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 86: Royal sword
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It seems that Zhao Jiuge is looking at her. This cold woman with a appearance of about twenty-seven and eighteenths smiles slightly. This makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised why she was here. She fought with Scar Boy that day, and even many The inner disciples were attracted. Among them, this woman was the most dazzling. Even Wu Tianshan was respectful in front of her, except that she was dressed in a white dress that day and changed to a red gauze today.
"Dare to ask who the predecessor is." Qingfeng Guanzhu had already trembling with fright, and asked tremblingly.
"Xuantian Sword Sect, direct disciple, tie Hong Ling." The cold woman's red lips made a faint sound, and then she didn't even look at Qing Feng.
I didn’t see any movement to tie Hong Ling, the Qing breeze watched the dust and white silk entwining Zhao Jiuge instantly broke, a treasure was destroyed in this way, the body was freed from the shackles, and he was free, but Zhao Jiuge could not control his body. Feeling dizzy and dizzy, at this moment, Bian Hong Ling had come down and hugged Zhao Jiuge's shoulders.
Smelling the faint scent from his nose and feeling the softness of his shoulders, Zhao Jiuge wanted to stabilize his body, but because of injuries inside his body, he staggered and almost fell.
In desperation, she had to cry out weakly, "Senior Sister." By personally passing the disciple, Zhao Jiuge knew her identity in a few simple words. Generally, the disciple will be the outer disciple within three years of getting started, and then there will be a chance to be selected into the inner door, and after entering the inner door, those outstanding disciples will go to the Xuantian Temple to see the master teacher, some elders or strong will choose some people to do it. As disciples, and these people are direct disciples.
"It's not honest if you're all hurt like this. Just stay quiet. We will go home when the elder sister seeks justice for you." When it came to the end, there was a bit of anger in the always-chilled red tie.
The school is the home of Zhao Jiuge. At this moment, when I met a fellow sister, Zhao Jiuge's heart that had been highly guarded after he came out can finally relax. Suddenly, a sense of exhaustion fills his body. This makes Zhao Jiuge who was bullied outside reveals a hint of grievance.
"Um, senior, there is a misunderstanding in this." Hearing the words Xuantian Jianmen, Qingfeng Guanzhu was immediately shocked. I had always thought that Xuantian Jianmen was a small school in the nearby mountains. No one knew that any disciple could walk with the sword, Qingfeng Guanzhu was full of amazement, wishing to leave this place soon, his thoughts flew, thinking of the way he could think of.
Looking at the exquisite face of the woman in front of him, Qingfeng Guanzhu was not in the mood to appreciate it. Seeing the killing intent in the woman's eyes, Qingfeng Guanzhu was very anxious, but the body was unable to move under the pressure, so he could only shout with his mouth. Then, "That senior, return this Yin Lingzhu to you, please spare your life, senior." Looking at the murderous intent in the woman's eyes, he knew that the other party had a murderous intent.
With a puff, the little Dao Tong on the side was already scared by this invisible killing intent and couldn't stand it. At this moment, everyone was so scared that he cried, kowtow and shouted, "Senior forgive me, Senior forgive me. It’s all my master. If you want to kill, kill my master. It’s my master who became greedy.” While shouting, he tried to make himself look a little pitiful. In his heart, he was expecting the other person to see him or not. I would spare him for the sake of a child. But although he is young, he has many eyes. No matter how good his appearance is, his eyes are the windows of the soul, unable to hide the most true thoughts in his heart.
The Qingfeng watcher on the side heard this and wanted to vomit blood in anger, but at this time, there was no mood to teach his apprentice.
When the crisis hits your own life, let alone your master, you can give up everything. This is human nature.
Bin Hong Ling has read countless people, how can I believe in Xiao Dao Tong? He didn't even have the thought of opening, and he curled his eyebrows lightly in disgust, and the invisible sword energy instantly divided Xiao Dao Tong's body. Corpse, it is strange that a drop of blood did not splash out.
Bound Hong Ling has reached the point where she can use sword energy without using a sword. Without a sword in her hand, with a sword in her heart, everything can become a sword!
"This...this...what kind of swordsmanship is this." Qingfeng Guanzhu saw that his apprentice was instantly killed by Bound Hong Ling, his throat seemed to be choked and speechless.
"Do you still need my sword to kill you? You are also worthy of it. At a young age, I think it is vicious, and it will be a curse if I keep it." Bound Hong Ling's eyes are not emotional at all, and facing outsiders, it is a bit scary. Then the conversation turned around.
"As for you, you shouldn’t do everything, you shouldn’t count people to my disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. If you are an outsider, I might not bother to care about it, like you haven’t cultivated a Nascent Infant yet, and have a good baby in your next life. Right." Just as the voice fell, Qingfeng Guanzhu was instantly divided by sharp sword energy like his apprentice.
The broken arm of the corpse was scattered all over the place. It is strange that there was no drop of blood scattered. I carefully watched that there is no wound where there is still a faint cold air. The whole wound seems to be frozen. This is after reaching the basement level. Refined the effect of spiritual power.
Tie Hongling didn't take a moment to kill them, without blinking their eyes, everyone in the Yu family was shocked and made a panic. Tie Hongling just looked at them like ants, and stopped paying attention.
When the cultivation base was aloft, I was looking at these mortals, no matter who they were, their eyes were so indifferent, just as the woman named Prajna by the cold water pool was looking at herself.
I took out a fire-red colored glass shuttle and rolled it lightly. The fire light instantly wrapped and burned the corpses of the master and apprentice, leaving no dust, as if the matter had never happened before.
After all this was done, Bian Hong Ling looked at the place where the breeze watched the Lord just now and said to herself, "Cultivation of the Tao first cultivates the self, the self-cultivation first cultivates the mind, if you can't hold your own heart Talk about monasticism."
Feeling a movement of the left arm holding Zhao Jiuge, the bottom of Hongling Ling looked at Zhao Jiuge who was only as tall as his chest, and said in an educational tone, "The same is true for you. This is also for you. Yes, I can’t even control my heart. When talking about cultivation, I will inevitably encounter all kinds of temptations, greed, fear and all emotions on my path."
Pause for a while, Bian Hong Ling said in a soft voice, "But the final performance was good." The voice was full of admiration, and there was a smile in his eyes. In the end, I would rather die than give away the sword fight, which made Bian Hongling feel very good.
This gave Zhao Jiuge a glimpse. At this moment, Hong Ling was no longer without the slightest color in his eyes.
"Let's go, senior sister will take you home." After saying that the fiery red flying sword that has been swaying slightly in the air turned from top to bottom, tied Hong Ling with Zhao Jiuge on the flying sword, cut through the night sky, and flew to the distance , Gradually disappeared.
The bright aura gradually disappeared, together with the voice of the two people on the flying sword. When it was determined that the person had completely gone, the Yu family members who were lying on the ground stood up. Yu Qingshan knew that tonight, the Yu family had lost a great opportunity. For a time, everyone had been silent for a long time, and everyone had different thoughts.
On Feijian, feeling the sound of the breaking wind, although Zhao Jiuge's head is a little dizzy, he still can't help his curiosity. He raised his head, looked at the thin face of Hong Ling and asked, "Sister, so you have been Are you here?"
"Yeah." Bian Hongling looked into the distance and gave a soft hum. In fact, when she received the mission from Zhao Jiuge, Bian Hongling had been there. She had already thought about it when the three-tailed cat appeared. She did it, but when she saw the young boy’s firm eyes, she gave up the idea of doing it. Finally, Zhao Jiuge accidentally broke through the foundation building and killed the three-tailed cat, and then went to Qingfeng to watch the master because of greed. She didn't take any action, just to observe and observe Zhao Jiuge, she didn't take action until the last moment when Zhao Jiuge's life was in danger.
Facts have proved that although Zhao Jiuge's qualifications are average, his potential is good. This can be seen from a breakthrough in the crisis. The most important point is that Zhao Jiuge's temperament makes Hong Ling unable to find any problems.
Bin Hong Ling had been practicing in the martial arts, she also felt a bit boring after a long time of training. In addition, the master mentioned this one last time and asked them to pay attention to Zhao Jiuge’s disposition, and the girl Shasha has been in her ears. While talking about this kid, it made her feel curious, so while she was bored while practicing, she also followed Zhao Jiuge to walk around.
Tie Hongling thought in her heart, if Zhao Jiuge has a good performance in the three-year entry test, and if his cultivation is smooth sailing, he should be his junior brother without accident, but everything is hard to say. , There is still more than a year, and who can tell the future.
"Senior Sister, can I ask you what cultivation level you are? Have you cultivated the Nascent Soul." Zhao Jiuge asked like a curious baby.
"The most important thing for you now is to cultivate well, not to go too far. I have cultivated the Nascent Soul, and you will be able to work hard." Tie Hongling explained patiently, and she didn't say that for a day. Chatty.
"Senior Sister, can I fly with the sword for a short time when I arrive at the foundation building?"
"Hmm."
"Sister, will you teach me Yujian then?"
"Good."
"Sister, how long can we expect to arrive? I feel dizzy and feel bad."
"It's coming soon."
"Sister, I'm so tired, can you sleep first."
"Hmm."
"Sister, what if I fall asleep later."
"Falling to death." Zhao Jiuge is like talking stubbornly, chattering endlessly. Bound Hong Ling is usually light-tempered. It is unprecedented for him to say so much today. In the end, Zhao Jiuge was really impatient when asked. Somewhat furious.
Hearing that, Zhao Jiuge immediately shut up and stopped talking, because what a person said was boring, and slowly, because of fatigue and injury, he fell asleep on the chest of Hong Ling.
Feeling the strangeness of her chest being squeezed, Hong Ling was stunned and wanted to push Zhao Jiuge away. After so many years, she had rarely talked to people about her, when she was touched by someone, not to mention her unsightly posture. But when he saw Zhao Jiuge's childish and handsome face still with wounds in his sleep, Bian Hongling suddenly felt soft and gave up the idea of pushing away.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge was tired and fell asleep. There were no outsiders. Otherwise, he would find that Bian Hongling's thin face was dyed blush, Bian Hongling raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head and smiled helplessly. May become a teenager of his own younger brother.
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The old house of the Yu family was originally not far from the Xuantian Mountain Range, and it arrived within a few hours, but Hongling Ling directly operated the Flying Sword, passing through the Xuantian Peak, and continuing to fly towards the east, flying the sword several times. Came to a smaller mountain, Lotus Peak.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Jiuge opened his eyes in a daze, and tied Hong Ling next to him was sitting cross-legged cultivating, feeling that Zhao Jiuge was awake and opened his eyes.
"Wake up? When you wake up, practice quickly, restore your state to the peak, and then go to the spiritual channel to refine your spiritual power. The meridian in your body is injured. Recover slowly by practicing. You are everywhere these days Don't go, just stay with me." Shu Hong Ling said softly.
When he heard the words of Fu Hongling, Zhao Jiuge was stunned for a moment and looked around, suddenly attracted by the scenery of this mountain.
At this time, I was lying in a large piece of spiritual grass, and there were a few spirit cranes lazily carrying on the spiritual grass. Not far away, there was a large spiritual field with many medicinal materials, and I had a panoramic view. The scenery is so beautiful, and I don’t know what it is like.
"Sister, such a big mountain is yours." Zhao Jiuge said in surprise with envy.
"Well, this lotus peak belongs to me. If you work hard, maybe you can have a mountain of your own." Bin Hong Ling gave Zhao Jiuge a meaningful look.
After looking around for a while, Zhao Jiuge said weakly, "Sister, can you discuss something."
"Say." Bound Hong Ling still said little.
"Can you not temper your spiritual strength first, haven't you promised me to teach me the sword." After all, Zhao Jiuge is a teenager, and he has been thinking about his sword.
Seeing Bian Hongling's face with a cold face, Zhao Jiuge muttered again in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if the soul is quenched later anyway, it doesn't affect anything." After breaking through to the foundation building, Zhao Jiuge couldn't wait to experience his own imperialism. The feeling of the sword.
"Cultivation is important. Once you have enough strength, you will naturally be able to guard the sword." Bian Hongling had a headache, and she didn't know how to deal with it, pretending to be a reprimand.
Suddenly Zhao Jiuge's voice became even smaller, and said aggrieved, "You promised me."
This made Bian Hongling feel a little softer again, and said helplessly, "Even if you want Yujian, you must first have spiritual power, first restore spiritual power training, and then teach you." Looking at the naughty boy, Bie Hongling was a little longing for a while, thinking about the scene of breaking through the foundation building back then.
Received the answer from Fu Hongling, a carp of Zhao Jiuge immediately rolled and sat up, took out something from the storage ring, and prepared to practice.
Even if he is ready to practice, the corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth is still beautiful, but in his heart he is dreaming about the moment of his sword.
Lianhua Peak, a young man, and a thin woman both ran errands, each thinking about their own things, and occasionally all kinds of spirits, cranes and birds accompanied him.