Chapter 334 Ancient Clan Jing Yang

"Senior sister is at the peak, the next step is to prepare to enter the distraction?" Ming Fei looked at with a slight envy and smiled. The two of them have known each other since they were very young, and they have been friends for more than a thousand years, Ming Fei thinks that he works hard in cultivation, and his comprehension qualifications are not bad, but every time he sees Hanxiao, he will be hit once.

I don't know how Hanxiao cultivates? In short, no matter how hard she tries, she just can't catch up with the cultivation progress of others.

Whenever she heard the elders in the clan praise her cultivation, Ming Fei couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart. The reason why those elders praised her was because they didn't understand how to smile.

Even Yun Jingzhi, a recognized reincarnated immortal, was only on par with Han Xiao in terms of cultivation speed.

Could it be that Hanxiao is also a reincarnated immortal?

Ming Fei has quietly guessed like this more than once.

Ning Zhiyuan was a smiling junior brother when he was in Tianluanxing, and they knew each other very well, although they hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years, they didn't see the slightest rustiness: "Congratulations to Senior Sister, I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Sister is still so unreachable for the younger brother." ”

smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Zhiyuan is still so gorgeous, how can a woman of my generation live." ”

This is the truth, when his cultivation was low, Ning Zhiyuan's long eyebrows and eyes were difficult to draw and difficult to describe, his eyes were like stars, and at a glance, there were endless flowers; because of his background, his demeanor was also very noble and elegant, coupled with the unique ethereal and dusty atmosphere of today's out-of-body monks, the whole person was even more brilliant, exuding an indescribable attraction.

Among the male cultivators who knew with a smile, Lie Xuanyang Zhenjun and Master Bai Chenguang were both outstanding. But those two were suppressed more by their spirits, and in terms of appearance alone, Ning Zhiyuan was definitely ranked first.

Compared with Su Qianyan's charming temptation and Liuying's quiet beauty, it is not inferior.

However, it is not a good thing to compare the appearance of male and female nuns.

So after a little joking, he changed the topic and asked about Ning Zhiyuan and Ming Fei's life in the Kendo Palace.

The Sword Dao Hall is the core hall of the Heavenly Dome Sword Sect and the distraction stage of the monks, the scale is huge, not to mention the many monks, there are many masters in it, and there are relatively many means of motivation and education, like the ethereal hall of the Bai family. There is no comparison with the kendo hall at all.

"There are often competitions in the martial arts hall. We're all used to it, so we go to see it after practice, and if there is a suitable opponent, we go up and compare, and there is no shortage of fights anyway. There is no shortage of opponents either. There is no shortage of guidance. Ming Fei said carefully. The tone was very excited, for sword cultivation, is there a better condition than this?

Ning Zhiyuan added on the side: "It's just that there are too many choices." In the past 100 years, I have mainly learned to discard, discard those that are not suitable, keep what I need, and then absorb it. ”

This time it was her turn to smile and envy the two of them.

Luanfei Hall is also very good, but after all, it is a small hall with a small name, and the number of people is small, just two or three cats and dogs, although they are free and pure, but they are also a little lonely.

It is suitable for retreat and comprehension, but it is not convenient for each other to communicate.

Like this retreat, when I came out and wanted to exchange my feelings, only a few people who were familiar with each other came, and there was no new idea, how could I make progress?

After hearing this, Ming Fei smiled and said, "If you want to communicate, don't you just go to the Kendo Palace?" Not long ago, I also met Chenguang Daoyou and Murong Daoyou in the martial arts hall. ”

"Is it okay?" smiled unexpectedly, and began to miss the big housekeeper Chi Xuanqi. She wasn't very familiar with the system of the Sky Dome now. It would be nice if Chi Xuanqi was by his side. His words must have clearly understood the system of the sect.

"Of course you can, the Sword Dao Hall is equivalent to the Tianluan Star Imperial Sword Sect's Yanwu Hall and Tribulation Peak, and it serves the entire sect. There are good players of various forces communicating and fighting with each other every day, and it is very fierce and lively every day. ”

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door, Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand to open the door of the box, couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "Biluo." ”

Dressed in a white sword robe, with a cold temperament, a handsome appearance, sharp eyes, and a sword in his arms, he is the smiling junior brother - Ethereal Palace.

Seeing the three of them, Biluo was also slightly surprised and said, "Why are you?"

It turned out that Biluo had just come out of the customs, a few days later than Hanxiao, and he was ready to go out to practice at the suggestion of the same door of the Ethereal Palace, and the Lord of the Bai Xiao Hall recommended him to go with Jing Yang, the disciple of the Master of the Sword Dao Palace, and today was the day to make an appointment with Jing Yang.

"Could it be that it was Senior Brother Jing Yang who released the news?" Ming Fei raised his eyebrows and guessed.

With a smile, he looked at the excitement in Ming Fei and Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, and was very amused by the demeanor of these two who seemed to be star chasers: "Nine times out of ten." Fei Fei, what kind of person is that Senior Brother Jing? Do you know?"

"Of course, Senior Brother Jing Yang is a celebrity in the Sword Dao Palace. ”

"I often fight in the arena of the martial arts hall. ”

"Ranked in the top 10 in out-of-body cultivation. ”

"The sword is very powerful, and he is also gentle and patient with his younger brothers and sisters. ”

"I was able to break through the middle stage, that is, after fighting with Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Jing Yang gave me some advice, and then I suddenly broke through. Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but interject.

"That's right, Senior Brother Jing Yang can't help but be like this, and he is also good-looking. ”

Xiaoxiao suddenly asked with interest: "How does it compare with Zhiyuan?"

"It's different from the Zhiyuan type. Ming Fei emphasized: "Can Zhiyuan and Chenguang Daoyou be compared? What can't be compared is mainly a matter of temperament, Senior Brother Jing Yang looks at the toughness of a manly man, and he looks very secure." ”

Laughing black line.

Ning Zhiyuan and Biluo, who were auditing, also had black lines.

Especially Ning Zhiyuan, his face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to ask: Am I not manly? Can't I give people a sense of security? But he was afraid that if Ming Fei replied yes, he would want to kill people at that time. So I endured it and endured it, and finally I didn't say anything.

Biluo still knows Ning Zhiyuan very well, and completely understands the depression in his heart, and pats his shoulder to show comfort.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly at Biluo.

By the time the senior brother who was very manly and safe arrived, Hanxiao had already learned two or three things about this person from Ming Fei's mouth.

For example, using a heavy sword with his back behind his back is completely a posture of ancient sword cultivation. A monk like Biluo who holds the natal sword has a completely incomparable bearing. That's called sword cultivation, and Biluo is Dong Shi's imitation.

Bi Luo's face was dark, and she had the urge to raise her hand and smash the sword in her hand at Ming Fei.

Glancing at him with a smile on his face.

Ning Zhiyuan took Biluo's hand and was on strict guard to avoid the tragedy of killing each other.

For example: there is always a simple and far-reaching atmosphere on the body, as if the power that came from ancient times, it is very attractive, and it is always a magic robe with animal skin, neat and vigorous, like the kind of clothes that pretend to be handsome, Senior Brother Jing Yang disdains to wear it, even so, it is just as attractive.

Xiaoxiao looked at the robes on his body, then at the sword robes on the two junior brothers, and then looked at the tight short skirt on Ming Fei's body, no wonder he was dressed so trendy and cool, it turned out that he was imitating an idol!

is like the clothes on Ming Fei's body, although she doesn't show her skin, she exposes her figure, and she doesn't like it with a smile.

After living in the cultivation realm for more than a thousand years, he has long been accustomed to the wide-sleeved robes that wrap him tightly, solemnly and elegantly. Although tight-fitting clothes are more suitable for physical cultivation and sword cultivation, Hanxiao is no longer used to it.

Another example: Senior Brother's sword posture is like the rolling of time rings, full of infinite mystery and attraction.

Xiaoxiao guessed that this senior brother should have comprehended a certain law of time, which is a very remarkable thing, like herself, although she has the wind erosion of the combination of wind and time, she has not yet comprehended it. If this senior brother really relied on his own comprehension of the law, then his comprehension would be much better than smiling.

Also: how vigorous and handsome the senior brother is in the martial arts hall, just like a cheetah in the field, full of explosive power; when asking questions to the senior brother, how gentle and patient are the people, explaining to you again and again until you understand; how honest and straightforward he is when he encounters uncertain questions, and will not shirk or fool at all......

In short, the advantages of a minion.

In short, there is no disharmony, no dissonance;

looked at Ming Fei with a smile and strange eyes: This girl, won't her heart sprout!

When I was in Tianluanxing, I didn't marry a double monk for a long time, was it just to meet this person?

In Ming Fei's gushing praise, our brave and vigorous Brother Jing Yang appeared on the stage, with two backgrounds by his side.

Long black hair, animal skin vestments embroidered with defensive runes, thick sword eyebrows, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, light-colored thin lips, bronze complexion, carrying a heavy sword, visually made of deep-sea iron, no less than 10,000 catties;

The combination of these unique temperaments makes this senior brother extremely outstanding. Just stand at the door and attract people's attention like a luminous body. The waiters and guests who went back and forth in the corridor couldn't help but observe and admire again and again.

"Sister be careful, it's an ancient clan. Qingyu suddenly reminded in the sea of laughter.

Returning to his senses with a smile, he asked while looking at the visitor, "What's going on with the Gu Clan?"

"A family with special abilities in the natural bloodline, which is somewhat similar to my sister's half-demon awakening, but the essence is completely different. The awakening of the half-demon is due to the impurity of the bloodline, and the strength of the ancient clan is due to the strength of the bloodline. ”

Although Qingyu had already explained, Hanxiao still had a lot of puzzlement, thought about it, and took advantage of Ning Zhiyuan's greetings to ask another question: "What is his strength?"

"It has to do with time, and the attraction to the opposite sex should be a sequelae of the second awakening. Qingyu replied.

smiled and calmed his beating abnormal heart, and smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Jing, I have admired my name for a long time." Senior sister Shui smiled, please take care of this experience. (To be continued......)