Legend of the Swordking Chapter 938: The eighth floor of Jiange (second more)
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"Fear."
I looked at her straight and said, "But I know that Uncle is a righteous swordsman and will never kill innocent people. The relationship between Li Qingyin and I is not an unforgivable sin. But the thoughts of righteousness and evil never dare to forget, so the uncle will never act on me."
"Huh, sophistry!"
I continued: "Uncle also said that everything is up to me, so why punish Li Qingyin?"
Shangguan Nanfeng surged with sword intent, as if standing in a sea of swords. The swordsmanship was already unfathomable. She squinted her eyes and said, "Why, you want to be punished for her and kneel at the gate of the mountain. Outside?"
"I am a disciple of Bailu Academy, I only kneel to the master, not the uncle."
"Huh!"
Shangguan Nanfeng blew her sleeves, and the gate of the palace closed again. She flew into the sea of fog, and only a very ethereal voice came from: "It's up to you, but you don’t have anything to do with my Tianfeng Academy. Tube!"
……
I was speechless, turned around and walked to Li Qingyin.
"Daughter-in-law, don't kneel."
"No."
She looked at me, the decisive light in her beautiful eyes softened a bit, and said: "Master ordered me not to see you again. Qingyin can't do it. You can only punish yourself like this. You don't have to persuade me. The road I chose."
"But I love you..."
"You..."
She has a pair of beautiful eyes covered with a layer of fresh water mist, and she whispered suddenly: "What you said is true?"
"Does that still need to be said?"
I sat down on the stone steps beside her. It was cold. Although Li Qingyin was physically strong, but kneeling on such a cold and hard ground, I would kneel for a day. I was afraid that my knees could not stand it. The chief disciple's robe was pulled, and a section of it was spread on the ground, saying: "It's soft here, you can kneel in another place."
Her beautiful face blushed: "Don't..."
"All right then."
I stayed with her quietly, after a while, I said: "Are you hungry?"
"A little bit..."
"Here I have brought back from the female emperor's birthday ceremony. You can taste it." Carefully took out the delicious food from the space bone ring, took out a handful of fairy potatoes and handed it to her, smiling: "Very good Eat it."
"Really?"
"Well, try it, will I lie to you?"
She has a pair of beautiful eyes, looking forward to the brilliance, carefully picked up a fairy potato and took a bite. The gloom on her face was swept away, replaced by a heart-pounding smile: "It really tastes Not bad..."
"It also promotes cultivation, so eat more."
"Um..."
After eating three fairy potatoes in a row, she blushed: "I'm full..."
"Good."
Put away the fairy potato, her young girl's fragrance came from my nose, and I couldn't help shaking my heart, and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, are you really going to kneel here all the time?"
"Master did not forgive me, so I kept kneeling."
"Uncle is so stubborn, just like you, how long and what month do you want to kneel down?" I frowned and said, "Why not...I'll go find the two old courtyard masters in Jiange and let them Say pity, maybe Nanfeng Master will listen to them."
"Don't."
She insisted a little, and said softly: "It was Qingyin that made Master angry. If you let the old master to intercede, this is Qingyin's unfilial piety to Master. If you care about me, don't mention it again. It's up."
"You really have a bad temper..." I couldn't help but say.
Her beautiful eyes are like water, staring at me: "Who do you think is a donkey..."
"I am me, okay?"
She couldn't help laughing, her beautiful face was like a pool of autumn water, and said: "Don't make me laugh, I'm kneeling, this is a very serious matter."
"I know."
After a while, I said: "Just like my uncle said, this matter is from me, so I feel very sorry for you, daughter-in-law, this matter should not be undertaken by you alone."
Her beautiful eyes are faint: "Then what do you want?"
"I will kneel with you."
"But... you just said that you only kneel to your uncle, not to your master."
"I will kneel on you."
Speaking, I stood up, walked to the stone steps in front of her, knelt down with my robe, and said, "It happens to be in the direction of Bailu Academy, which is equivalent to kneeling master."
"But, you just kneel in front of me..."
Li Qingyin's blushing face, big eyes full of agility, Xia Fei's cheeks are so beautiful: "Is this...Is it a worship hall? I'm afraid that the master will be even more angry."
I can't help but blush. "Yes, it doesn't seem appropriate."
Standing up, standing next to her again, kneeling on one knee in front of Myoichi, I whispered: "Uncle, I will kneel here with her, no matter what, I will bear with her. , Please calm down your anger!"
There is no response.
So, we just knelt quietly. Fortunately, the cultivator’s physical body is tyrannical. If we change to ordinary people, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it for a few hours at most, and this place has become a forbidden place, a disciple of Tianfeng Academy. No one dared to get close to Baizhangnei, otherwise they would inevitably be angered, and even a disciple in the inner courtyard wanted to lean in, but was beaten into the air by a master master uncle.
……
In the blink of an eye, the night passed. In the early morning, the eastern sun sprayed out, radiating rays of light on the mountains, but the mist had not dissipated yet, a trace of mist came down like a ribbon, forming a lot of dew on the branches. .
Li Qingyin is still kneeling, her white dress is spotless, her chest is tall and straight, and her **** are raised, the rusty gold lines of the saint's dress are moving and shining under the sun, she is motionless, she has a pair of starry eyes Looking at the direction of Miao Yigong, the long eyelashes bend and provoke small mists of water. Fairy Mei Ruo Lingbo is full of fairy charm in every move.
I was kneeling on one knee, holding the Immortal Bone Sword in one hand, and wisps of mist hovered around me. There was a gushing kendo artistic conception inside, and I had entered the kendo enlightenment realm long ago. Since I kneel here, Don't be idle, continue to practice swordsmanship, hoping to break through the semi-sacred stage earlier. Once you step into the semi-sacred middle stage, you may have the power to fight the lower saints.
At this moment, a figure floated up and knelt in front of the holy palace. It was Ouyang Mengyue, the chief of Miaoyi Palace.
"Master, see you Ouyang Mengyue!" she said solemnly.
In the palace, Shangguan Nanfeng's voice came from: "If you want to plead for your Qingyin Sister, please withdraw."
Ouyang Mengyue frowned: "But Master, the disciple thinks that even though Senior Sister can't get through the relationship, it still won't affect her path. Three days ago, Senior Sister challenged the semi-sacred list and now ranks third. Isn’t that enough to prove that her Taoism is firm?"
"Ouyang Mengyue!"
Shangguan Nanfeng's voice became a little harsher: "Do you want to learn from your voiceless senior sister and disobey the teacher?"
"The disciple dare not...the disciple retire!"
Ouyang Mengyue stood up, walked in front of Li Qingyin, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and she whispered: "Sister, Mengyue is helpless, you...you can only continue to be punished."
"It's okay, you go."
"Hmm!"
Ouyang Mengyue gave me a complicated look, and then drifted away.
I am secretly surprised that Li Qingyin is now ranked third on the semi-sacred list? In this way, she surpassed Rang Si Chenjue three days ago and became the strongest human in the semi-sacred list. My daughter-in-law is really extraordinary.
"Why look at me this way?" She glanced at me.
"The third in the semi-sacred list?"
"Um..."
"Even the descendants of the holy beasts were defeated by you?"
"Is it difficult?"
Me: "..."
……
Until noon, I finally squeaked, the door opened, Shangguan Nanfeng stepped out, gave us a faint look, and said: "Qingyin, when was the last time you challenged Jiange?"
"Enlighten Master, one month ago."
"Go, challenge the eighth floor of the sword pavilion, and come back to see me if you win."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Qingyin stood up, her delicate body shook slightly, and almost fell to her knees again. His face was a little pale. He looked at me and said, "Why don't you go with Qingyin?"
As I am approaching an amnesty, I turned around and bowed to Shangguan Nanfeng: "Uncle Nanfeng, my disciple says goodbye."
"Go ahead."
Shangguan Nanfeng’s voice was neither lukewarm nor hot, and I couldn’t hear any emotions, but he raised his hand and threw a jade bottle to Li Qingyin, saying: “Subdue Linglu Dan and challenge the sword pavilion. Don't worry for a while."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes were full of people's expressions. Obviously, the punishment was the punishment, but Shangguan Nanfeng still loved her the most.
The two rose up into the sky and left Tianfeng Academy for Bailu Academy.
Among the clouds, I frowned and said: "Uncle Master asked you to challenge the eighth floor of the sword pavilion. Isn’t that too much? I heard that the guardian of the eighth floor of the sword pavilion is a sword sage..."
"The dignity of the teacher is for my own good." She said quietly.
"This is too harsh."
I was a little worried: "Once you enter the sword pavilion and challenge a Juggernaut, what should I do if I lose? Will the guardian move to kill the mind? If it moves, what should you do, have you thought about it? Every time I came out of the sword pavilion, I saw the injuries. The guards didn’t make any moves at all. They were all killers."
Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes squinted: "I know you care about voiceless sounds, but you don't want me to continue kneeling in front of the mountain gate, do you? Only by challenging the eighth floor of the sword pavilion can I prove that my Dao Heart has not been disturbed. Otherwise...Master will prevent Qingyin from meeting you again."
"Hmm." I nodded.
She looked at me again, and stopped talking.
"If you have anything, just say it."
"That..." She said like a gnat: "Say something in a clear voice, so don't be angry."
"You said."
"You are still too weak, so how can you be a voiceless Taoist companion, you have to work harder..."
After that, her pretty face was flushed, but I was hit hard. Who in the upper world didn’t know that Heavenly Wind Saint Li Qingyin was known as the first person of the younger generation. I am afraid that the pride in her temper is far better than anyone, she is so It is quite euphemistic.
……
If this is the case, I will retreat after she finishes challenging the sword pavilion.