Jing Yang bowed his head, walked forward with his eyes reverently, looking at the suspended Heavenly Thunder Sword, his expression gradually became solemn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lightning flickered outside the Heavenly Thunder Sword, but there was no substantial damage, and the closer Jingyang and the Heavenly Thunder Sword got closer, the more they could feel the reduction of the deterrent power. Knowing that this was controlled by Lu Wuqin, Bai Ling thanked him for his chin.

From the designation plan to the execution of the plan, Jing Yang has been fantasizing about standing on the high place of the Nine Swords Gate for several years, which is a crucial step in the big game of chess in his heart, and it is also the first step. The purpose is not what everyone sees, and his cultivation heart for the Nine Swords Dao is not pure, but when he really stands beside the sword, his heart is as calm as his, and he can't help but have feelings of awe and excitement.

Becoming a personal disciple of the sword master of the Nine Swords Sect has the opportunity to become a world-famous sword master in the future, even if he is a young man who only has the road to restoration in his heart, he is also a little open-minded.

After a few moments, he came back to his senses and slowly stretched out his hand towards the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

With Jingyang's start, Lu Wuqin's expression also became solemn.

Whether or not he can become a personal disciple is part of his favor, and the sword itself being able to accept him is another. Such a sword has its own spirituality, knows how to be close and repulsive, and even has its own emotions.

The will of the sword owner and the will of the sword are often the same, but there are times when there are accidents. If the Heavenly Thunder Sword didn't accept Jingyang, then no matter how much tongue and scramble he had, it wouldn't make much sense.

The hand passed through the flickering lightning, and the white sleeves of the robe and the thunder and lightning reflected each other.

Jing Yang stretched out his right hand, but the knot in his left hand began to burn, followed by pain.

The pain in his heart made his brow twist slightly, and he quickly regained his composure, but the more his hand reached forward, the more intense the pain became.

The Talisman Locks the True Dragon. Inside the rune is the True Dragon Sword, which is the rejection from the True Dragon Sword.

The True Dragon Sword was rejecting his contact with the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Jing Yang could clearly sense that if his hand really fell on the Heavenly Thunder Sword, the talisman knot might open automatically, and all his secrets would be exposed.

This is a very terrifying and serious matter, Jing Yang is still very calm, carefully mobilizing the pale golden vitality hidden in his body, which even the nine sword masters can't directly feel, swims towards the talisman knot in his left arm, and the small sword locked in the talisman knot gradually calms down after being carefully cared for by the golden vitality.

His hand was finally on the hilt of his sword.

The lightning of the Heavenly Thunder Sword first flashed out a light that was several times brighter than before, and then calmed down again.

Jing Yang was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered the sword, and then stood in front of his arm with his backhand.

The furious sword, at this time, is a mortal iron, which is to collect the edge, and it is also the acceptance of the disciples who are weak in the realm.

Lu Wuqin let out a long sigh of relief and smiled at him.

At least what I did was not in vain.

Huang Xuemei's expression is not so good-looking.

"Jingyang, you come and try the real fire. Huang Xuemei didn't let Jing Yang come over like Lu Wuqin, but waved her hand directly, and the sword that was burning like a cluster of fire flew towards her.

I was apprehensive, but I still stretched out my left hand to take it.

Unlike the Heavenly Thunder, which has a time to slow down, such a quick connection to the sword made the True Dragon Sword in the left arm tremble again, and the pain in the heart also made Jingyang's solemnity mixed with a trace of different color.

The sword owners thought it was caused by the impact when they received the sword, so they didn't think much of it.

The pain of the talisman knot was several times stronger than before, and the true dragon's rejection of the true fire was far greater than that of the heavenly thunder, which naturally had something to do with Huang Xuemei's impatience.

Because of the reason why the pale golden vitality was always hovering at the talisman knot, the blocked true dragon was appeased at the first time, and the talisman knot did not explode.

The real fire is also in his hand after all.

Now Jingyang has two swords in hand.

The nine sword masters are not surprised by it, generally speaking, the intuitive feeling of the sword master is favored, then the sword will also have a rejection, because the nine swords themselves are connected to the sword master's heart.

Huang Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sword Master Lu and I both intend to accept you as a personal disciple, you have tried the Heavenly Thunder True Fire, and now it is time for you to make a decision." ”

Lu Wuqin bowed his head and said, "We will never hide our secrets, no matter which sword master you choose, you will be able to learn everything." ”

The sword masters, who were noisy before, respected each other extraordinarily at this time, and did not say too much that would affect their judgment, Jingyang bowed to the two sword masters.

Jingyang looked at Lu Wuqin. Huang Xuemei frowned slightly, her eyes largely represented her choice, thinking to herself that this kid could really pick Lu Wuqin, a scoundrel junior?

Jingyang said: "Xie is favored by the two sword masters. When I was climbing the mountain before, I had a conversation with Master Lu Jian. ”

Lu Wuqin coughed twice, he made the first move, and took him up the mountain to lure him to become his own personal disciple, although he was known by the rest of the sword masters since he and Jing Yang entered the pavilion one after another, but Jing Yang's direct stabbing still made him feel a little embarrassed.

The rest of the sword masters didn't react, but Huang Xuemei stared at Lu Wuqin with a smile hidden in her smile.

Then the serious scene shattered in an instant, and all the sword masters were stunned because of Jingyang's words behind him. Lin Wushuang, who had been sitting upright, was even more heartily laughing.

"The disciple said at that time that the disciple wanted to take advantage of more, so if the disciple wanted to make a decision at this time, the disciple wanted to be the personal disciple of the two sword masters. ”

"What?"

It is difficult to become a personal disciple of a sword master, not to mention becoming the personal disciple of Huang Xuemei and Lu Wuqin, two sword masters who have no personal disciples, Jingyang is fortunate to choose one of the two, but he wants to become a disciple of two sword masters at the same time.

Cai Yuan was stunned behind him, is this teenager really crazy?

It is unknown whether Lin Wushuang's smile was happy or ridiculous, Li Qingzhou was angry, and after scolding "what", he looked at Jing Yang and shouted: "Do you know that even now you may be disqualified from becoming a disciple of your own lineage at any time?!"

Jingyang also gradually knew the character of this sword master, so it seemed a lot more natural for this reprimand, looked at Li Qingzhou, and said respectfully: "The disciple understands, the disciple just said what he wanted to say, because if I choose one of the two, the disciple will be very embarrassed, and the two sword masters are admired by the disciple and are willing to become his disciples." ”

Jing Yang's words were much softer, and the things he said were not as sharp as before, although Li Qingzhou did not accept his words, but he also dissipated some anger because of his soft attitude. Snorted coldly and said, "If every disciple is like you, wouldn't every disciple have to become a disciple of two sword masters or even three or four sword masters?"

"As the sword master said, this is a matter of the will of both parties, if the two sword masters are willing, the juniors will naturally be ecstatic, the two sword masters are not willing to retreat from the juniors, if the two sword masters feel that my ambition is too big to become a personal disciple, the juniors will have no regrets. "Jingyang is neither humble nor arrogant.

"If the nine sword masters are all favored by you today, how will you choose? will you also ask the nine sword masters, can you all do it?" Bai Chen sat on the railing with his back and raised his eyes to look at him curiously.

Jing Yang turned his head to look at this respectable old woman and said, "If the nine swords all accept the juniors, the juniors will choose all the nine swords." ”