When they came to Zhao Yinshui's study, the two sat down opposite each other, and Nangong Yue obediently made tea for Zhao Yinshui.

Zhao Yinshui spread out a piece of paper and wrote the second half of the poem on it: There is a Qingying Sect in the east and a sword.

Zhao Yinshui said, "Boy, how do you see the old man's handwriting?"

Yan Hongchen stepped forward to take a look, is this to make himself poetic?

This Zhao Yinshui seems to be using literary exchanges to test himself?

Fortunately, Yan Hongchen couldn't cultivate in the early years, and with the family's teacher, he learned dance and ink for some years.

Yan Hongchen looked at this half of the poem and said, "There is a green shadow in the east, and there is a sword in the sect." Between the words and lines of the pavilion master, he showed his own powerful sword intent, and unconsciously had the illusion of facing the sword light and sword shadow, which was really wonderful. ”

Yan Hongchen thought for a moment, and pointed at the inkstone in the inkstone, and the sword qi flew into the paper with thick ink.

Under the correspondence, the first half of the poem written by Zhao Yinshui: The pavilion has a light industry sword.

Zhao Yinshui looked at it and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, this means that the old man's sword is a literary sword." Little brother, it seems that there are still people who can understand the old man, since the sword was formed, I, Zhao Yinshui, have advocated that my sword is to educate the world to be sinister, rather than to kill and stop killing. ”

As soon as Yan Hongchen entered Zhao Yinshui's study, he saw Zhao Yinshui writing a lot of words of love in the study, which couldn't help but remind him of the benevolence of the old lady Haoyue, which made him have a different view of this high-ranking pavilion master.

After talking with Zhao Yinshui very happily, he praised him so much, and praised Zhao Yinshui like a flower.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue next to her was about to vomit, and the contempt for Yan Hongchen in her heart had reached the extreme.

Zhao Yinshui seemed to have met a bosom friend by chance, and said: "Brother Yan, the old man is willing to make a good friend with you." ”

Yan Hongchen hurriedly said, "I can't do it, I can't help it, Brother Zhao, this can't be done." You are a peerless pavilion master for a generation, how can the younger brother He De. ”

Nangong Yue next to her shouted in her heart: "Shameless! Hypocrisy is extreme, this old brother has been called, and he can't help it? This is too shameless." ”

Zhao Yinshui took Yan Hongchen's hand and said, "Let's make, let's go, Brother Yan, don't shirk! I'm going to be angry if I keep resigning." ”

One old and one young are opposite, eye contact, with affection.

Nangong Yue really can't stand it, this situation is really immoral, and it is really spicy.

Even the bloodthirsty halberd was in Yan Hongchen's mind, and said: "Yan family boy, I'm going to continue to sleep, don't contact me if you don't have anything to do in the future, I don't care to be with you." ”

Yan Hongchen disagreed, in his heart Zhao Yinshui was lonely, his kendo was a unique sword of love, and no one could understand his kendo teachings.

It is even said that no one appreciates his Dao, those disciples only cultivate his fast sword, and they are not attracted by the inner nature of his sword, so no one in the Sword Pavilion understands him.

In this continent of gods, the phenomenon of strength being respected is too serious, and it is not like the Shenqi continent that has: Wen can govern the country, and Wu can be peaceful.

is like Yan Chu back then, a person who loved him so much, no matter how barbaric the barbarian domain was, didn't he still move towards happiness and harmony in the end?

Seeing that it was not early, Yan Hongchen got up and said, "Brother Zhao, it's getting late, little brother don't say goodbye." ”

Zhao Yinshui said reluctantly: "Brother Yan, remember to come to the Light Sword Pavilion often in the future." Yue'er, send your junior brother for me, he is a rare talent in the Qingying Sect, not to mention cultivating swordsmanship to the realm at a young age, and cultivating the sword level to the Xuan level in just one month, you have time to communicate more privately. ”

Nangong Yue said respectfully: "Yue'er, obey!"

Yan Hongchen said, "Where is it, little brother farewell!"

Because Nangong Yue was favored by the ancestral sword, she also received the gift of several sword qi from the ancestral sword, and directly entered the Light Sword Pavilion without exception.

After worshipping under Zhao Yin's water gate, she showed that her cultivation talent was indeed extraordinary.

In addition, she was born a beautiful embryo, her words and deeds are lovely, and she has also won the favor of many senior brothers and sisters, Zhao Yinshui also takes good care of him, and now, she can be regarded as a pearl-like figure in the palm of the Light Sword Pavilion.

Nangong Yuebu sent Yan Hongchen out of the Sword Pavilion, and Yan Hongchen went out of the pavilion, saying: "Shizun has often mentioned you in my ears in the past month, saying that you are extremely talented at a young age. Now I see that you are nothing more than a hypocritical flatterer, and it seems to me that the fame is a bit out of place. ”

Hearing this, Yan Hongchen didn't care, it was definitely not a husband's work to deal with a woman, and said: "Senior sister, don't listen to rumors from the outside world, I'm just lucky to worship in the Sword Washing Pavilion to cultivate, it's just lucky!"

Nangong Yue stopped Yan Hongchen and said, "Senior brother, I think I have excellent talent since I was a child, and I don't disdain the genius in other people's mouths, I want to compete with you in a sword." ”

Yan Hongchen ignored Nangong Yue and continued to walk towards the stairs of the lower peak.

Nangong Yue was originally a proud woman, with a talent in appearance like herself, almost no young cultivator dared not to take her seriously.

And Yan Hongchen didn't even look at her with eyes in his eyes, and in front of her master, Nangong Yue felt that she had suddenly fallen out of favor, which made Nangong Yue very unhappy.

Nangong Yue, a delicate sword appeared in her hand, shining. quickly came to Yan Hongchen's side, and a sword was pressed against his neck.

Yan Hongchen's eyes instantly turned a little colder, and said, "Senior sister, why is this?"

Nangong Yue said lightly: "Compete with me, and I'll let you go." ”

Seeing that he was threatened, Yan Hongchen said coldly: "Please also ask Senior Sister to respect yourself, you are the pearl of the Light Sword Pavilion, don't accidentally get hurt, it's not good for me to explain to the pavilion master." ”

Nangong Yue suddenly couldn't bear it, she had just stepped into the late stage of the Flawless Realm now that she had cultivated, with the fast sword path of the Light Sword Pavilion, she thought that she was not afraid of anyone in the same realm, even if Yan Hongchen was an existence at the peak of the Flawless Realm, but so what?

Seeing that he couldn't leave, Yan Hongchen said, "It seems that senior sister is determined to compete with swords?"

Nangong Yue said: "You are a big husband, are you afraid of me? I am a woman who took the initiative to ask for a sword, do you still cower?"

Yan Hongchen said, "Okay! I promise you, please!"

Nangong Yue withdrew her sword, and after a long time she didn't see Yan Hongchen move, she said, "Why don't you pull out your sword?"

Yan Hongchen shook his head and said, "To compete with you, you don't need to draw your sword." ”

"Hubris, look at the sword!"

Being despised by Yan Hongchen's words and deeds, the angry Nangong Yue had a crazy heart, and the sword in his hand was like a streamer, this was the fast sword path of the Light Sword Pavilion, the sword move was like a storm, and the body method was merged into the sword technique as fast as lightning, and a sword stabbed at Yan Hongchen.

However, when Nangong Yuejian approached Yan Hongchen within a foot, he couldn't move an inch, and a fierce sword aura surrounded the other party, protecting him tightly.

This is the Xuan-level sword intent that Yan Hongchen comprehended, his body did not move, no matter how Nangong Yue attacked, he just stood in place and did not make a move from beginning to end.

Nangong Yuejiao shouted: "Light Wind Sword Style, Break!"

I saw that the sword qi around her turned into a sharp cone and stabbed at Yan Hongchen, but it was still like being stabbed on an iron plate and could not continue to advance.

Yan Hongchen was shocked, disintegrating all of Nangong Yue's attacks, and she was also shocked back four or five meters away, and she stumbled a few times before she stood firm.

Yan Hongchen hurriedly withdrew his sword intent, stepped forward to help her, and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?"

Who knows, Nangong Yue didn't appreciate it at all, and suddenly swung the exquisite sword in her hand at Yan Hongchen, and the sudden change made Yan Hongchen's figure quickly regress.

Raising his hand and seeing that the sleeves of his shirt were torn, this was Tie Li's new clothes for him, Yan Hongchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, this is the look that only he can have when he is serious on weekdays.

Yan Hongchen looked at Nangong Yue and said slightly angrily: "What an unreasonable woman." ”

Nangong Yue said, "Don't you know that you can't be half a point lax in the face of the enemy?"

Nangong Yue saw that a sword could not hurt Yan Hongchen, so she didn't spare her arrows, flew over, and brewed a full sword power to attack again.

Just as the attack was within one meter of his body, Yan Hongchen finally moved, raised his hand, pointed his sword at Nangong Yue, and the sword qi in his body gushed out.

"Sword intent, a thousand strengths. ”

This is a move that Yan Hongchen has recently realized, using the fist intent as a sword qi to urge, and the lethality is equally powerful, no more domineering than the battle king's halberd.

A surging sword intent bombarded Nangong Yue, and the sword path she was honoring was instantly shattered, and the power of the sword intent tore Nangong Yue like a tear, but it did not hurt her flesh and skin.

The powerful sword qi only tore all his clothes, and only a thin chest wrap remained on his upper body.

The sound of "Ah......" resounded through the Light Sword Peak, and Nangong Yue hurriedly squatted down and took out a piece of clothing from the storage space to wrap herself.

Yan Hongchen said, "Farewell, senior sister!"

The figure moved, turning into a bloody shadow and disappearing in place.

Nangong Yue's annoyed and angry voice came from the rear: "Yan Hongchen, I am inseparable from you!"

Yan Hongchen shook his head secretly and said, "Women are so troublesome!"

Isn't it just a simple sword competition?

Why did you somehow form a bond with her?