Ah Da was even more surprised, staring at her with wide eyes, and didn't let go until he confirmed that the problem was not big, thinking that if he was beaten like this, wouldn't he lose it?"
Those women are so shameless, they actually besiege me with a lot of people."
Nan forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and wiped the blood on Ah Da's body with his sleeve, and said, "If it's just the owner of the nunnery, how can he be my opponent?"
”Hearing this, Ah Da knew that she and the owner of the nunnery should have been a draw, but I just thought that you didn't go to find Lian Yue, how could you fight with the owner of the nunnery?
After Jing Jiu became the head of the house that year, Nan Wang began to doubt his identity, and took Ah Da to Qingrong Peak for a long time, and was finally misled by it, thinking that Jing Jiu was the son of Jingyang and Lian Yue.After several years of retreat, she left Qingshan to go to Suigetsu Nunnery, of course, to find trouble for Lian March.She said hatefully, "That shrew is not here, I don't know if she heard that I was going and hid." ”Ah Da thought to himself, who is the shrew?
Well, both of you are shrews.Then he thought that Nan Forget actually dared to go to Lian Yue's troubles, and he could still tie with the master of the nunnery, it seems that the realm has improved again, and he should have reached the peak of breaking the sea, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised - it seems that amorous may be a lifetime mistake, but it may not necessarily be a mistake to practice, and he can take a few more steps forward with hatred.After saying this, Nan Wang stepped on the bridge of sword intent and returned to Qingrong Peak, drank a pot of wine in two sips on the flower tree stone, and entered a remote cave.There are two iron chains in the cave that lock up a woman.Seeing Nan Forget come in, the woman slowly knelt down, and the silver bell on her body made a similar sound to the iron chain.Although she knelt, she did not make a sound, and there was no sign of surrender on her indifferent face.Her name is Nanzheng, and she was captured by Nan Forget in the barren mountain and wild temple and brought back to Qingshan, and it has been several years since then.Nanzheng is a fugitive from Nanban, an assassin of the Immortal Forest, and finally a servant of Nan Cheng's body, I don't know why, Nan Forget didn't kill her."
Shave your hair later, change your clothes, I'll send you out of the mountain, and you can find a way to enter the Shuiyue Nunnery by yourself."
Nan Forget said: "Those women like to meddle the most, save the poor woman, know your background and the enmity between you and me, should accept you." ”Nanzheng was silent for a while, and said, "What are you going to do in Shuiyue Nunnery?"
”"It's not that you want to kill people, you go and find out if Lian March is dead, and the one called Winter, what's going on."
Nan Forget said: "After this matter is done, I will let you go." ”………… Ping Yongjia sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at Qingrong Peak opposite, her fingers moving unconsciously.Dozens of thin and invisible sword intent gradually appeared between his fingers, and then intertwined into hemp, just like his mood at this time.Came to Shenmo Peak, worshiped under the Jingjiu Gate, he learned the unprovoked swordsmanship of Qingrong Peak, after a few years, the sword intent has been raised very mellow, and the swordsmanship has been extremely proficient, but how to practice the sword without a sword?
There were also some swords on Qingrong Peak that were very suitable for gratuitous swordsmanship, which he had heard from Senior Brother Gu Qing, and Senior Brother naturally listened to what Master said.The problem is that he doesn't dare to go to Qingrong Peak, he doesn't need his senior brother to remind him that he knows that the master doesn't like Qingrong Feng, and those senior aunts and sisters are indeed much more terrifying than tigers.He looked at the closed stone door of the cave and sighed.Master is in retreat, Senior Aunt is in retreat, Senior Brother Yuanqu is also in retreat in order to prepare for the resumption of the sword after a few years, and even Senior Brother Gu Qing has put down those affairs and is in retreat in the temple.Shen Mo Feng has nothing to do with him, the horse doesn't want to ride, the monkey doesn't want to care, the cat doesn't dare to stroke, it's really boring.The spring breeze blew the sea of clouds, and the wildflowers between the cliffs trembled slightly, and he suddenly stood up and walked into the Taoist hall.Yuan Qu was in retreat in the depths of the Dao Temple, and Gu Qing thought that there might be an emergency, and to make sure that he could hear the monkey's call, the retreat place was by the window.Ping Yongjia walked behind Gu Qing and found that the senior brother went out with the master, and the realm was still in the first realm of the wilderness, but the aura was obviously different.His thoughts became more firm, and he said, "Senior brother, I want to go down the mountain. ”If it were to be changed to another peak, or another sect of cultivation, and someone was suddenly disturbed during the retreat, they would inevitably be very angry, and they might even go mad.But Shen Mo Feng's retreat has always been casual, Gu Qing opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and said, "Master said that you can only go out of the mountain when you break the sea, unless he gives permission. ”This means that if you want to go down the mountain, it's fine, but there's no point in asking me, you should go directly to the cave to find the master.Ping Yongjia said: "I want to go down the mountain, not out of the mountain......
I'm going to go to Yunxingfeng. ”Gu Qing was a little surprised, looked at him twice, and said, "You're not going to wait?"
”Ping Yongjia snorted and said, "After all, cultivation is your own business, and you can't be like a bird, just waiting for the master and his old man to arrange." ”"Master is not an old man, of course this is not important, the important thing is that you can make this decision, which is stronger than me and Yuanqu."
Gu Qing looked at him and said with a smile, looking very appreciative.Ping Yongjia said with an innocent face: "I don't want to be deliberately different, senior brother, don't misunderstand." ”………… The disciples of Shenmo Peak are all very good at speaking with an innocent face.For example, Yuan Song, such as Ping Yongjia, Gu Qing will occasionally perform a play, even if the cicada has no face, it can accurately exude this aura.The question is what is an innocent face?
Simple-looking, ignorant, dazed?
No, that's not enough, but a little bit of bitterness and helplessness.Clouds and mist shrouded the steep cliff of Jianfeng, and Ping Yongjia walked in it, feeling that she was so innocent.Now that he has no sword at Shenmofeng, he feels like a yellowed little cabbage in the ground, with a bitter taste from the inside out.Walking on the roadless cliff, the higher he went, the lower his mood became.Most of the swords hidden in the cracks and cliffs are still sword embryos, which need to be raised for hundreds or even thousands of years, and some are broken flying swords, which also need to be repaired for a long time.It is really very difficult to find a good flying sword in the current Yunxing Peak, and those high-grade flying swords are even more difficult to find."
Ouch!"
Just thinking about these things, Ping Yongjia tripped over a hard object, and when he rubbed his nose and got up, he found that he had tripped his ......
It turned out to be a sword.This flying sword glowed with a faint blue light, exuding pure sword intent, and it was obviously of extraordinary grade.He picked up the sword and looked at it carefully for a long time, hesitated for a while, and finally stuck the sword back into the cliff next to it, and bowed solemnly."
Sorry, we're not suitable."
The sword trembled slightly, then regained its composure, indicating that it did not care.He continued to walk towards the top of Yunxing Peak, and when he passed a cliff, the cliff above leaned outward, blocking the sunlight like an umbrella cover, making the already gloomy mountain even darker."
It's like the legendary underworld, it's terrifying......"
Ping Yongjia muttered to herself, speeding up her pace, trying to get through here as quickly as possible.Suddenly, the back of his neck was touched by a cold object, and he couldn't help screaming in fright, and he swept out more than ten feet in an instant.When he turned around with a pale face, he realized that the cold thing turned out to be a flying sword again.The flying sword has a quiet breath, gray color, it looks very simple, but it has an extremely strong sense of oppression, and the grade is even higher than the previous flying sword.Obviously, this flying sword must have fallen from the cliff above.Ping Yongjia was stunned, walked back to the place, took the gray flying sword and looked at it, and said apologetically: "No, you wait for other senior brothers and junior brothers to come." ”After saying this, he continued to walk towards the peak.As he got higher and higher, the sword intent between the peaks became more and more intense, but I don't know why, he was not affected in any way, and his steps were as usual.In the following time, more than a dozen more swords either appeared in front of him one after another, or just fell on his hand, looking like such a coincidence.Some of those flying swords were cold, some were depressed, some were calm, some were quiet, and each had something extraordinary, but he didn't accept it.In Ping Yongjia's opinion, these flying swords are really good, and they are very grateful for their favor, but they are still not good enough.What is good?
He didn't think about looking for a perfect flying sword, but after staying at Shenmo Peak for a long time, all he saw were flying swords of the level of Futh, Cosmic Edge, and Swallowing Boat......
When I came to the height of Yunxing Peak, two holes appeared between the cliffs, and the size was just one person.Looking at those two holes, Ping Yongjia naturally remembered the scene when she met her master and aunt here a few years ago, and thought that her luck was really good.Then he continued upwards and walked again, finding a sword in a patch of moire.The sword, half stuck in the rock and half exposed, looked strange, for the blade was twisted, and there were some frost-like marks attached to it.Ping Yongjia subconsciously felt that this sword was good, and wanted to take it out to take a look, but from the twisted sword body to Zhimei, and then thought of more things.It turns out that this is the sword that the master found for Senior Brother Yuanqu, so where is his sword?
He looked around, only to see the vast clouds and mist, and the bitterness in his heart was even stronger, and suddenly a thought came to him.Anyway, it's okay to return to the end of the god, so it's better to sit here and practice, and guard the sword of the senior brother by the way, so as not to let other Qingshan fellow disciples take it away.With that in mind, he sat down cross-legged.Yun Xingfeng's fierce sword intent became much gentler.At this time, Ping Yongjia didn't know what this meant.How much good this seemingly random thought would bring him.………… In the blink of an eye, it was four years, and everyone in Shenmo Peak came out one after another, and Yuan Qu learned that the sword had been raised, so he went to Yunxing Peak without hesitation.In the dense clouds, he relied on the Qimei Sword Technique of Xilai Peak, and soon found the sword.Before the joy could be realized, he turned to surprise, because he saw Ping Yongjia, who had been guarding the sword.Before he could express his gratitude, he also turned into surprise, because he found that Ping Yongjia's current state was obviously a little weird.Yun Xingfeng's sword intent surrounded him, slowly entering his clothes, hair, mouth and nose, it was so gentle, it didn't bring any harm.The wind gently blew Ping Yongjia's clothes, bringing up several extremely inconspicuous sword lights.Yuan Qu was very surprised, only to find that his junior brother had been quenching his body with sword intent for four years, and he actually had the feeling of a great completion of his sword body!
Zhao Layue had an excellent talent for swordsmanship, retreated in Jianfeng for several years, and finally cultivated the acquired sword body, although Yuan Qu was her disciple, but she couldn't learn it at all, at this time, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be shocked, and a little envious.No wonder the head of the family wanted to accept Ping Yongjia as an apprentice, where is such a casual serendipity, it turns out that Senior Brother Ping is also a great genius.If he didn't have the surname Yuan, he was afraid that he would not be qualified to enter the end of the god peak at all.Thinking of these things, Yuan Qu sighed, stepped forward to take down the sword and turned to leave—Ping Yongjia's cultivation was at a critical moment and could not be disturbed.He just had some regrets that the little junior brother couldn't see the enthronement ceremony of the head of Qingshan in a few days.()