Just when Zhou Huaiming was having a good time drinking with Sect Master Yi and Qinglian, Wang Rui, who had just finished treating his wounds, appeared in the depths of the sword forest and shouted at a small attic: "Brother!"

"Brother?"

"You're in this hand!??'s... Who did this? I'm going to kill him!" I saw that in that small pavilion, a man with five big and three thick men walked out, and seeing that Wang Rui had broken an arm, his face was suddenly full of anger and asked, There is still someone in this sect who dares to touch his younger brother?

"It was Sect Master Yi who decided!" Wang Rui said helplessly.

Wang Kaishan: "..."

"But this matter started because of a person who sold medicine in Chixiao City, if it weren't for his appearance, presumably Sect Master Yi wouldn't know about me taking Qinglian out of the sect!" Wang Rui said with a ruthless face, even if he was at fault first, but this punishment was inevitably too heavy, and the heart-piercing pain from the broken arm suddenly turned into endless anger, and he thought that the culprit of all this was because of the medicine seller.

"I understand! You send someone to keep an eye on him, as long as he leaves the Tianxin Palace, I will definitely abolish him!" Wang Kaishan said with a strong killing intent, he only has such a younger brother, who will help him if he is a brother.

"Brother!" Wang Rui was a little moved, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, because in the sect all these years, no matter who he provoked, his brother stood on his side without hesitation.

"But Wang Rui, you should stay away from Qinglian in the future!" Wang Kaishan said helplessly, if it weren't for his younger brother liking Qinglian, he would not have become what he is now, there are many disciples in the sect who like Qinglian, and many of them dare not provoke him.

"Brother, this matter has nothing to do with Qinglian!I'll go out first!" Wang Rui said with some resistance, the reason why he took Qinglian out of the sect privately was because he knew that Qinglian wanted to go outside to have a look, and he thought that Qinglian also liked him, otherwise how could he often contact him, and after saying that, he left the Sword Forest.

However, what Wang Rui didn't know was that Qinglian was still young and had very few contacts, and she might just lack a playmate when she contacted Wang Rui.

"Alas... If you don't get a response, you have to turn back in time!" Wang Kaishan looked at his brother's departing figure and sighed, he could protect him, but he couldn't change his brother's mind.

The next day, Tianxin Temple.

The peach blossoms are flying, the hall inside and outside the hall are filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, it is very intoxicating, the light shines on the roof of the Tianxin Palace, and the Tianxin Hall at this time looks like a paradise.

Zhou Huaiming was still asleep, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if revealing a wisp of evil smile, as if he was dreaming something.

If someone were here at this time, they would definitely feel frightened, and someone would dare to sleep in this Heavenly Heart Temple?

"Bang Bang..."

"Big fool, it's time for you to get up!" Zhou Huaiming was awakened, for a while, he didn't remember what he dreamed of, but it seemed to be very beautiful, as soon as he opened his eyes, he only saw Qinglian's little hand hitting his face and saying.

"Ai... It hurts! Senior sister, don't fight, I'm awake!" Looking around, Zhou Huaiming found that he was lying on the Heavenly Heart Palace, there was still some distance between here and the courtyard behind, how did he come over?

"Senior Sister Qinglian, where is Sect Master Yi?" Zhou Huaiming stood up, tidied up his appearance, and asked softly to Qinglian.

"Sister Yi said that something is wrong, let me teach you to practice swords!" Qinglian said with a pout, obviously resisting this task, but what can she do, the master's order is difficult to disobey, and she still has to do it.

"Out of the sect?" Zhou Huaiming was speechless in his heart, this Yi sect master seemed to be a little unreliable.

"Senior sister, you... Teach me?" Zhou Huaiming looked up and down Qinglian asked suspiciously, the latter subconsciously pulled his shirt to cover his bare skin, this thing can't be taught, she was a little afraid of this look.

"Cut... I'm too lazy to teach you, No! This is a sword book, you can practice it yourself, and if you don't understand anything, call me!" I saw Qinglian take out a somewhat worn sword book from her arms, hand it to Zhou Huaiming's hand, and leave.

Qinglian thought to herself: "The person who Sister Yi personally brought back must have some talent, right? Do you still have to teach these basic things by yourself? Isn't this going to be taken advantage of by this rascal? ”

"Uh... This master and apprentice are really the same!" Zhou Huaiming looked at Qinglian's distant back and said speechlessly, this Yi sect master also said yesterday that he would teach himself to cultivate swords, and he would disappear after just drinking wine, and Qinglian would leave after throwing the sword book to himself, it seems that he still has to rely on himself.

Thinking of his cultivation, he immediately found that his cultivation had unknowingly broken through to the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm overnight, and his physical strength had also become stronger, and it had also increased.

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Yi's hundred-year-old peach blossom brew still had this effect, no wonder Qinglian drank it so desperately at that time, but presumably it was not the first time she drank this wine, and she sobered up faster than him. Zhou Huaiming thought in his heart.

In fact, the effect of this peach blossom brew on cultivation is only relatively large for the first time, and the later it is, the smaller the effect, and the more beneficial it is for the physical body.

Then, he found a place in the backyard to wash himself, change into clean clothes, and feel refreshed.

On the way back to Tianxin Palace, he walked around curiously, and found that this Sect Master Yi was really a talented woman, it seemed that he knew everything about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there was a separate piano room and studio, Qige Library.

"It's so Yaxing!" Zhou Huaiming thought in his heart.

"Who is this?" I saw a painting on the table in the studio, it was a handsome middle-aged man, the ink on the bottom didn't seem to be completely dry, Zhou Huaiming thought to himself that this should be painted by the master of Yizong, handsome is quite handsome, but it is worse than me.

"Big fool, come out quickly, Sister Yi usually doesn't allow others to go in!" Just when Zhou Huaiming was curious about who this person was, he heard Qinglian shouting outside.

"Everyone in the world calls Yi Tianxin a fairy, and it seems that she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but she can't imagine that there is already a man living in her heart. Zhou Huaiming thought in his heart.

Under Qinglian's explanation, Zhou Huaiming learned that it turned out that these piano studios and chess pavilion studios were all forbidden places belonging to the Tianxin Palace, and if they sneaked in and were discovered by Sect Master Yi, even Qinglian would inevitably be beaten.

Subsequently, Zhou Huaiming returned to the Tianxin Palace.

I saw him sitting on the ground, carefully opening the somewhat broken sword spectrum, it was obvious that this was the original, he thought to himself that this Sect Master Yi was not stingy, and directly showed him the original, although the difference may not be big, but it feels very comfortable, this is a kind of trust.

Tianxin Sword, the basics.

"No wonder Qinglian threw the sword book to herself and ran away, I see!" Zhou Huaiming said with a smile, is this a test for him, to see if he can learn all the basics?

Zhou Huaiming looked at the one move and one style in the sword book, and instantly became interested, he was never half-hearted about cultivation, only to see a stream of book vitality emerging from his dantian, shrouding this Tianxin sword book, and the will to decide also worked.

Not long after, in Zhou Huaiming's mind, there seemed to be countless of themselves, holding swords in their hands, carefully comparing and remembering everything in the sword spectrum.

Gradually, Zhou Huaiming discovered that some of these simple sword moves had been used by himself.

It's just that several different sword moves, using different sword movement methods or different combinations, can produce different sword momentum.

Using sword momentum to attack the opponent, it seems that there is only one move, but in fact it is a perfect fusion of several moves, and several groups of different sword postures are fused together that is the sword intent, the stronger the sword intent, the more sword momentum it contains, and the more complex it is, so it is more difficult to comprehend.

Sword cultivation is not a day's work, we must be down-to-earth, patiently start from the basics, these seemingly simple sword moves, in fact, are the key to comprehending the sword intent of Tianxin.

After a long time, Zhou Huaiming finally opened his eyes and stood up.

I saw that the Cong Yun Sword in his hand seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Woooo

"Tutu Tu Tu Tu..."

One person, one sword, there is constantly a sword light flickering in the Tianxin Palace, and he wants to integrate every move and every sword momentum he has mastered in his mind.

"The talent is really good!" Qinglian praised from a distance, she saw that Zhou Huaiming was very skilled in carrying that sword move, and it seemed that he was learning quickly.

A few days later, Zhou Huaiming sat on the ground again, only to see him directly turn the sword book to the next one.

Tianxin Sword, Sword Heart Chapter.

"If you want to cultivate the sword of Dacheng, you must first become a sword heart!" only opened with one sentence, which immediately made Zhou Huaiming's heart fascinated.

"Sword Heart!" Only those who cultivate the sword heart can multitask, and control a variety of complex sword positions at the same time, so as to form a stronger sword intent, and the primary condition for cultivating the sword heart is to find a place where the sword intent is stronger, the more sword intent you communicate, the greater the possibility of achieving the sword heart, of course, your own understanding is also very important.

Zhou Huaiming thought that in this Heavenly Heart Palace, didn't there happen to be many sword intents of Sect Master Yi?

You can give it a try!

The so-called sharpening of the knife does not mistake the woodcutter, I saw Zhou Huaiming make a slight breath adjustment and adjust his state to the best, and then he will be released again.

The law of the sword heart chapter has long been memorized, the consciousness is infinitely magnified, the heart is not distracted, and the artistic conception of the will to decide is gradually enveloping the entire Tianxin Palace, and some of the sword intent contained in each calligraphy and painting is attracted by it.

For a while, there seemed to be ten thousand swords flying in the Tianxin Palace.

"Shhhhh

"Click..."

Those calligraphy and paintings couldn't withstand this burst of flying sword qi, some were directly cut off and fell to the ground, and some were cut in half and hung on the wall, and the scene was miserable.

"It's not enough!" Zhou Huaiming withdrew from the cultivation state and said secretly in his heart, it seems that he needs to find another place with stronger sword intent, presumably there must be one in this Tianxin Sword Sect.

However, just as he was about to get up to look for Qinglian, he suddenly felt a tingling scalp, a cold sweat broke out, and he was so frightened that he almost couldn't get up.

"Oh, it's over!" Zhou Huaiming suddenly panicked in his heart, ruining these paintings painted by Sect Master Yi himself, how can this be good?

The backyard of the Tianxin Palace.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Qinglian, you drink tea!" Zhou Huaiming said with a smile next to Qinglian, pinching his shoulders and beating his legs after serving tea, and he was still smiling when he beat and scolded.

"Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!, big fool, you can tell me anything, otherwise I can think that you are taking advantage of me!" Qinglian wondered, this felt too wrong.

"That, senior sister, it's actually not a big deal, it's just that I accidentally destroyed all the calligraphy and paintings in the Tianxin Palace!" Zhou Huaiming touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Poof..."Hearing that Qinglian is sip of tea sprayed directly into mist, Sister Yi is the rarest of these paintings and wine, don't pull me if you look for death.

"You... Who are you? I don't know you!" Qinglian immediately put down the tea and was about to leave.

"Senior Sister Qinglian, why don't you go and take a look?" Zhou Huaiming said pitifully.

"Ah... I don't look at it, I don't look at it, I'm blind!?" Qinglian suddenly covered her eyes and walked away.

"Ruthless!" Zhou Huaiming sighed, he was thinking that when Sect Master Yi came back, would he directly beat him to death?