Chapter 19 Do You Want to Be My Teacher?
"Silver...... Flying Sword ......"
Xie Zhe's heart and body trembled. The image description of Kunlun Feiyun that he saw at the forum a few days ago resurfaced in his mind: a white retro long skirt, a classical Chaoyun bun, very divine eyes, very attractive lips, about 160 tall, 34C, 22, 34, and a silver flying sword before going down the mountain......
Xie Zhe is crazy!
This Nima really has a sword! And it was conjured out of the silver hairpin! The strong light just now was not a computer 5 Mao special effect at all, but a real dazzling light, which shot out of the silver hairpin!
Is it really a flying sword?
Xie Zhe, who had been stimulated like never before, lost his mind. He reached out and gently poked the silver sword that pierced into the wall, and said nervously, "Hey, Brother Sword, can you really fly......
"Brother Sword" didn't answer him, but the real cold touch on the sword told him that it was not an illusion.
His face changed dramatically, shocked, surprised, distressed, and incredulous, and so on, in short, if I had to sum it up in two words, the name of that expression would be - Groove! If I had to put a limit on this Groove, it would be - Lie Groove!
The mood is so complicated. Xie Zhe had no idea how he should express his inner groove now, and he touched the hilt of the silver sword with his hand in a daze, and the coolness and metallic texture that seemed to come from ice and snow reminded him that all this was true.
From the supernatural phenomenon of the silver hairpin turning into a long sword, he seemed to have foreseen that the cultivation realm forum he had strayed into was really a special communication community with thousands of cultivators. For a long time, every comic behavior and person he has been thinking of, only he is really coming, and others are ...... It's all true......
The heart and liver shattered all over the ground along with the three views, and the twitching body made Xie Zhe have no strength to pick them up. At this time, Feiyun, who had been drying his clothes, had already noticed the abnormal movement and walked out.
The silver flying sword is slender and elegant, the hilt is a peacock color, the top is the shape of a peacock's deflected head, the handle is about six inches long, the sword grid is like a pair of open wings, and a section of the blade is not in the wall to see everything, but it is estimated that it should be more than two feet long.
The three-foot Qingfeng was exposed to the eyes of the two of them like this, the corners of Feiyun's mouth twitched, and the originally relaxed and happy expression suddenly turned into chagrin.
actually forgot to put away the hairpin because of a moment of negligence, and was discovered the original appearance of the flying sword. What a mistake, what a mistake!
However, she wasn't worried about the fact that Xie Zhe knew that he was a cultivator. Because letting one or two people know about this kind of thing doesn't have a huge impact, even if it is reported in the news, others will laugh it off and only think that person is a psychopath. And most importantly, she believes that it won't be long before the duckweed boy will cross the ocean to save her, and give Xie Zhe a brainwash by the way!
So, Feiyun Fairy walked over very calmly, took out the beautiful sword from Xie Zhe's eyes, who were still sluggish, and danced a beautiful sword flower casually.
"Isn't it pretty?" she smiled.
Xie Zhe subconsciously replied: "It's good-looking." ”
The fairy dancing sword is naturally extremely beautiful, although the room is small and you can't let go of your hands and feet, and the fairy is still wearing a men's shirt, and there is a vacuum in it......
Feiyun thought that he had a backhand, so he didn't worry about what would happen to Xie Zhe after he knew the truth. She pulled a long sword, held it on her chest with one hand, her slender jade fingers gently brushed the spine of the sword, and her bright eyes shone with a soft light, explaining: "Its name is 'Pianpian Young Man', from the hands of the former Kunlun Sect Leader Taiyu Zhenjun, it is the meteorite of the Moon Palace, the polar star silver, and the Xuanhua ice chalcedony, and it was mixed with more than 30 kinds of rare treasures such as Zhenhai rune stone and Chongxiao five qi before it was cast after refining it for 7749 days. This sword alone is infinite wealth. ”
Although he hadn't heard the names of those materials, as a Xianxia writer who often made up blindly, Xie Zhe could easily understand their meanings, especially the last sentence, which was the best summary of the whole text.
However, is it really appropriate to show off your wealth in front of a poor dick like this?
He let out an "oh" and responded, "You Kunlun are really rich. ”
"You!" Feiyun was bitter, and said with a disgusted face: "You really can't cooperate, just now you should have said that although the sword is rare, it's just right to match me! Haven't you heard that a beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow? I don't know how to grasp such a good opportunity to praise, I see that you are a little reader, no wonder you are a single dog!"
Xie Zhe wiped his sweat and said weakly: "To correct, 'beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow' means that the sword and the beauty are the two most important things for a man, the former brings freedom, and the latter gives gentleness." Place...... Ahem......"
Besides, the safety of life cannot be guaranteed, it is better to keep quiet, after all, the girl in front of her is very likely to be a fairy who can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and kill the enemy thousands of miles away with the sword!
Feiyun, who was still arrogant, suddenly looked embarrassed. She blushed and muttered, "Even if I don't read much, then you can't pierce it so directly...... It's very ungentlemanly not to give face to a girl......"
The word gentleman made Xie Zhe want to correct her again. However, for the sake of his glorious image, he felt that it was better not to talk too much. The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the matter of the Xiuzhen Realm Forum first!
He asked in a low voice, "Miss Feiyun, you ...... The sword, is it really a flying sword used by cultivators?"
Feiyun was glad that he had finally come up and said something she wanted to take. She nodded, with a hint of arrogance in her seriousness, and replied: "Yes, this is the flying sword, and I am also a cultivator." And everyone on the forum except you is also a true cultivator!"
"There is really a ...... for cultivation," Xie Zhe's face was bitter. Although he and every Xianxia fan yearn for the day when the world of cultivation can be opened to him, when all this really happens, his first impression is not joyful and happy, but a little difficult to accept.
The cultivators in the book have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and a powerful slap can shatter the earth. And most importantly, when Feiyun admits that he is a cultivator, his identity is like that of an online writer who is based on the power of blind fabrication and cultivation, and uses it to write stories with a familiar face!
It's embarrassing to make up their stories in front of cultivators.
Thankfully, Feiyun doesn't seem to know that he's a writer, let alone what book he's writing.
"Of course. Not only Xiuzhen, but also monsters and immortals, all of which are real!" Feiyun pulled a chair and sat down, put the flying sword named 'Pianpian Young Lang' on his round thigh, and then smiled: "How is it? How do you feel when you know this? Do you really want to worship me as a teacher and practice Kunlun Immortal Art with me?"
When Xie Zhe heard this, he thought about it silently, but finally shook his head.
He said wistfully: "If all the cultivators are comics on the forum, I think it's better to be an ordinary person......
In his heart, he also silently added: If the fairies in the cultivation realm are as dirty, sharp and violent as you, I think it is safer to find an ordinary girl!