Crazy atmosphere, protracted!

In the mountains, the clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist, and Jian Wuwei only feels that on this day, the sound of the Confucian Sea continues, and there are countless noises faintly, and it is not until the evening that the master Ou Yangming returns to the cliff.

Behind him, Dongfang Qing walked tiredly, but his eyes were full of hope and admiration.

As the figure in the distance got closer and closer, Jian Wuwei's face became more and more strange. Ou Yangming put away his past softness at this time, his face was resolute and resolute, although there was vague care in his eyes, but it was more profound!

There are also some inexplicable things on the body.

"The matter has been settled. ”

Looking at the somewhat sluggish Jian Wuwei, Ou Yangming waved his hand lightly, motioning for him to come closer.

Jian Wuwei walked in slowly, and the tighter he leaned in, the more he slowly found that the original feeling was called, majestic.

Gently opening his mouth, Jian Wuwei wanted to say something to thank him, but he suddenly felt inexplicably heavy and couldn't open his mouth.

This is what Ou Yangming once left behind, right?

Now, for my sake, he's picked it up again.

"Ha, the student Jun Weiqing, I have seen the Lord of the Confucian Sea Cliff!"

With a chuckle, a seat of purple clothes, Jun Weiqing came slowly from not far away, bowed calmly, and then smiled at Jian Wuwei.

"Ha, the little monkey's expression is quite interesting. ”

Is it self-blame, helplessness, or amazement?

Jian Wuwei couldn't tell what he was thinking at this time, but he knew that after today, the person in front of him was his master, not just his master.

"Division...... Master. ”

Heavy two words, Jian Wuwei felt guilty in his heart.

This cloud mountain, this fog, don't disturb it......

"Ha, why bother with such a look, since I refuse to leave on this cliff, there will be such a day sooner or later, ha, after so many days, it's time for some people to understand that there is no owner of the Confucian Sea, but the cliff is still standing, and I am still there. ”

A broad tuck gently pressed on the top of Jian Wuwei's head and touched it gently.

Then, that hand lightly pressed Jian Wuwei's shoulder.

"It's just that, your identity is embarrassing, although I have suppressed it, but this Confucian Sea Cliff really can't be left, just now I have passed the book to Brother Nantian. ”

Hearing this, Jian Wuwei's heart tightened.

"Did the master tell my grandfather?"

"Yes, since it's your grandfather, Brother Nantian should naturally know about it. You don't have to be so nervous, Brother Nantian is not an old-fashioned Taoist. What's more, I can already foresee that he will do me a great favor. ”

Smiling slightly, signaling that Jian Wuwei didn't need to worry, Ou Yangming turned his eyes to look at Jun Weiqing.

The young man in purple was dressed in fluttering clothes, and his peerless posture was undoubtedly revealed.

It's the luck of Confucianism, but it's not the luck of Confucianism.

"You know, I have actually been waiting for you, but unfortunately, your heart seems to have been not in the Confucian Sea, a pity, a pity. ”

Waiting for him?

Suddenly, Jian Wuwei and Dongfang Qing were surprised!

Ou Yangming's words inside and outside are actually treating Jun Weiqing as the future master of Confucianism and Confucianism!

Seeing a smile, Jun Weiqing looked at Ou Yangming proudly. There was no humility, no surprise.

"Student, I don't think I'm inferior. ”

"As a Confucian Sea Lord, how can you be inferior? ”

"It's a pity, it's too small, Ruhai is too small. ”

"It's you, your heart is too big. ”

"Born as a human being, how can you not have the ambition to swallow the sky? This world is boring enough, I don't want to waste my will in this boring Confucianism. ”

After speaking.

They looked at each other without saying a word until the afterglow shone on the clouds and mountains.

seems to be speechless, but even more unyielding.

"Senior, I may need to get to know you again. ”

In the stalemate, a wry smile was heard.

Jian Wuwei didn't want the two to confront each other, and forcibly walked into the center of the two people's momentum.

"In such a good day, I think everyone should think more about unpleasant things, maybe they can fight, I am also very curious, what is the extent of the senior's cultivation, can support the senior's ambition to swallow the sky! ”

Fearless people, fearless hearts.

But he is a good person with a good heart.

Jian Wuwei stood in the center of the storm, impartially.

Ou Yangming slowly put away his sharp eyes, glanced at the disciple he didn't seem to know much, and was in a trance for a while. faintly, I actually felt that this Confucian Sea Cliff was real, and I couldn't keep the two people in front of me.

Am I old?

Whether it's good, it's good, although it is not destined to be a Confucian person, but it is destined to be a Confucian person.

Standing aside with acquiescence, stopping Dongfang Qing who was ready to dissuade, Ou Yangming smiled.

"Look at it, maybe, this is the future Confucianism. ”

Flying wind, fluttering hair, firm people.

In the clouds and mountains, the two people looked at each other.

The moment Jun Weiqing saw Jian Wuwei, he slowly retracted his momentum, his breath was calm, but there was a familiar mockery on his face, and the folding fan in his hand appeared.

Ha, little monkey, what gave you the courage to say what you just said, and who gave you the courage to say that. ”

"Is it the magic pattern on your face? ”

Such a tone, such a mockery, Jian Wuwei doesn't know how long he has listened to it, he may have been furious before, but today he didn't.

is leaving, and the arrival of my grandfather must take him away.

He saw reluctance in the eyes of his master.

Therefore, he decided to hand in an answer sheet to his master.

And the title on this large scroll is the mountain in front of you.

Jun Mo, Jun Weiqing!

"It's me, I don't need anyone to give me courage, because I have it in my heart. I don't need anyone to give me guts, because that's what I think. ”

The magic pattern is faint, but it is an unprecedented Confucian wind.

"Ha, I've wanted to beat my senior for a long time, I'm worried that I won't have a chance in the future. ”

With a fluttering smile, the corners of his mouth that are not distracted, Jian Wuwei has a charm at this time, and it is faintly visible that Jun Weiqing looks.

"Are you learning me to speak? O foolish brother, you seem to have succeeded in provoking me. Hahaha, hahahahaha!"

Purple air, Confucian style!

A purple long sword appeared out of thin air, and then it was a purple light falling from the sky, rippling with might!

If you look closely, you can see that this sword is only two-thirds the length of a normal long sword, and it is very gorgeous but slightly small.

Leaned over slightly, carrying one hand on his back.

Jun Weiqing's majesty is like a wild wave, pouring out of the sea!

"It's just that you're ready to accept the care of your seniors? I knew that you, a monkey, seem to be particularly interested in swords, and your cultivation is still above the way of the sword, and I originally planned to send it to you during the six major exams, but now, I don't want to win without martial arts. ”

Crossing the border in a frenzy, the sword does not move, the tip of the hair moves, the person does not move, and the heart does not move. Looking at the purple sword, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Pretty good sword.

Stepping out, the sound of the sound of the sage rises! The clouds and mountains and the mist suddenly filled with a clear sound, and the sound of the tide was faintly heard, which was close in front of him.

Shock, sword up!

Tide in an instant!

The moment the sword came out of its sheath, it was a sudden tide!

"Good sword!"

In the distance, Dongfang Qing couldn't help but shout.

With a slight grip, Jian Wuwei actually found that this sword was faintly complementary to his own Qingyin Holy Technique, and the length and weight were all in harmony!

Indeed, good sword!

"Senior has a heart, what's the name of this sword?"

Gratitude in the heart, only go all out!

"Ha, my own sword, my own name, this first unsheathed, a lot of surprises, follow-up, don't disappoint the seniors." ”

is still carrying one hand, Jun Weiqing stretched out one hand, and secretly guarded in his heart.

"Progress can be, let me see, you now!"

"Please, senior, pay attention. ”

With a whisper, Jian Wuwei's sword momentum came out instantly!

Pay attention, the sword is fast!

Book swordsmanship, move as you like!

With the copybook as the trend of luck, and the true meaning of the book as the essence of the sword move, crazy, upright, rigid and soft, pouring out!

It looks like you're writing a notebook!

But seeing that Jun had not cleared his body and not moved, the sword qi was spontaneous, and he did not do anything to seal the sword!

"Hah, than knowledge?"

Jian Wuwei's calligraphy is naturally seen by most of the people of Confucianism, and Jun Weiqing has naturally seen it, but Jian Wuwei's use is more smooth.

Jun Weiqing smiled disdainfully, he knew this sword technique, and he also knew this sword technique, and naturally he also understood Jian Wuwei's intentions.

"Where did you get your self-confidence, knowing more about this Hanshan script than me?"

"And how can you think that I will compare this magic and swordsmanship with you?"

There is sword energy everywhere in the path!

The sword is helpless to accept the move, and the swordsmanship turns sharply! The clear sound is angry with the waves, and the palm of the club is actually from the sword, and it turns into the sword of the sea!

Layer upon layer!

A wave of oppression, straight to Jun Weiqing!

Seeing this, Jun Weiqing raised it with one hand, and it was actually the same luck pouring into the sea!

"Sword line palm posture? ha, not bad idea!"

The palms and swords intersect, as if the waves are stacked!

Random, the sword is shocked back!

You haven't cleared, you haven't moved!

The foundation is only poor, and it is reflected in an instant.

Jian Wuwei's figure retreated, his eyes were a little surprised, he didn't expect Jun Weiqing to be able to use the club palm, but he immediately suppressed his doubts, and the sword technique turned again!

Sword Qi condensation, a little breakthrough!

When the residual strength has not diminished, the sword is not a sword pleasure!

"Huh?"

Tilting his head slightly, Jun Weiqing was taken away by the sword qi in a hurry.

The falling hair made Jun Weiqing laugh, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"You plan to use the six martial arts to win me?"

"Stupid. ”

A foolishness, you haven't seen the action for the first time!

Fast, fast.

When Jian Wuwei was surprised, the dazzling six martial arts appeared in front of him!

And between the uncleared moves, it is even smoother!

Helpless, Jian Wuwei experienced the six martial arts for the first time!

Defeat, faint.

"Six martial arts, I was familiar with it ten years ago, after all, I am a senior. ”

One is staggered, and the sword Wuwei has a heavy shoulder, and it is a hard palm to eat the sea!

Can you hurt me before you list your palms? or do you use the music club martial arts? This face is lost......

Carrying a huge pain in his shoulder, Jian Wuwei's body turned sharply, the sword momentum was fast, and the sword moves were frequent, and in the gap between the future and the closing of the momentum, he pressed away!

"Huh. ”

With a chuckle, Jun Weiqing was chic, and the flying leaves fell, floating up, and avoiding all the sword momentum!

Frowning slightly, Jian Wuwei followed closely and walked lightly!

In the clouds and mist, the two of them exchanged several moves in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the body has fought to the edge of the cliff!

And everywhere you go, you are full of devastation.

The sword was injured for nothing, and Jun Weiqing's cuffs were dirty.