Chapter 376: This Morning

Feng Xiaohan held the sword, sat in the corner of the eaves, and quietly looked at the water of Shenyan Lake.

In the distance, several flowerboats were brightly lit, illuminating the night, and the waves disturbed the reflection in the water.

It's like the hidden sword intent in his body, smashing the night wind that blows.

He's accumulating sword intent,

At the same time, he is also raising swords.

Liu Panpan wrapped the entire Zuixiao Tower, but did not wrap up Shenyan Lake, so those sons could spend a lot of money to buy a night of fun in the lake.

Shenyan Lake is a famous scenery of Kyoto City, and after being contracted by Zuixiao Tower, it is also arranged at the bottom of the lake to make the lotus flowers bloom all year round.

The yellowish light shines on the lotus leaves, and also illuminates the pink buds, which looks unique and elegant in the night.

Feng Xiaohan rarely saw such a scene, and felt very fresh, so he chose here.

He looked back at the other corner of the eaves and wondered what you were for.

He Xirou stood there, the cold moonlight shining on the same cold face, making the beautiful face look a little dreamy.

A cool breeze blows from the lake, making her dress sway slightly, but also bringing a faint fragrance.

Feng Xiaohan sniffed carefully and confirmed that it was not the fragrance of lotus flowers, but her fragrance.

He looked at the other and said, "You don't have to accompany me." ”

He Xirou glanced at him and said lightly: "The scenery here is very good, I like it before I came, who said that I was with you?"

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself, don't you often say that the way of the sword is straight, why don't you tell the truth?

After all, it's a teenager, and when you see someone liing, you always have the idea of wanting to expose the other person, and the method is very simple......

But he thought about it, and dispelled the idea of leaving her here and going back to sleep by himself.

After all, people are here to accompany themselves, and there is no need to deliberately refute her face in order to falsify the other party's words, otherwise with her character, she may put herself into the lake.

Feng Xiaohan also followed her example and raised his head to look at the moon.

He Xirou suddenly asked, "Compared to the place where you once lived, which one is rounder?"

Feng Xiaohan was stunned and said, "It's all the same moon, naturally the same round." ”

He Xirou looked at him and asked, "Then which one do you think is better-looking?"

Feng Xiaohan is a little strange, since it is the same moon, it is naturally the same good-looking, how can there be a better-looking difference?

So, he honestly said, "It's just as good-looking." ”

He Xirou looked at the other party's face, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Come on tomorrow, if you meet me, you won't be merciful." ”

With that, he left and went back to his room.

Leaving Feng Xiaohan to sit in the cold wind, he was a little confused, thinking that he didn't say he liked it here, why did he leave again?

What kind of mess is it?

Cui Weiming had a strong sense of six things, and although he stayed in the room, he also heard the conversation from the top of the building, and couldn't help but sigh, and then dropped the wine glass on the table.

It's quite ironclad.

- Naturally, the answer is that the moon here is more beautiful, although the moon is the same moon, but the person who accompanies you to see the moon is not the same person!

This wild boy's talent is used in hard work and practice, no matter how much you teach this aspect, it is difficult to get the essentials.

Cui Weiming scolded in his heart, a little rammer.

......

......

When the first light appeared in the sky, the disciples of all the sects opened their eyes at the same time,

Hundreds of sword intents rose with the rising sun, gradually climbing, making the clouds in the sky a little fine.

Every sword intent in Kyoto City is a young man who cultivates swords,

They have been preparing for today for a long time, and the sword intent they have accumulated has long been full.

Xunmu put on a long robe and pushed open the door, looked at the sharp meaning in the sky and smiled and nodded,

These sword intents will be the sharp blades that will cut through the thorns of the Great Dao in the future, and they will be the hope of the next generation of the human race.

Without exception, these young swords are all pointed at the same place,

Longquantai!

Ryusendai is in a bamboo garden in the east of Kyoto Castle,

This is where the Sword Festival is held, and before dawn people have surrounded the bamboo garden in order to get a good spot to watch.

Hui Tianzhu also temporarily moved here from Qishan,

Due to the discovery of a crystal vein in Tiannan the year before last, this time the imperial court was even more generous than in previous years, and a large number of spars were mined, preparing to project the sword meeting to the entire Kyoto Castle.

Some officials have disputed the resolution,

As the eye of the chess mountain, there are not many spars used in the chess meeting, but it costs such a huge amount for the sword meeting, no matter how you look at it, it feels a little strange.

Moreover, the spar is an extremely precious cultivation resource, which is used to project it to those people who don't understand anything, and it is not worth it at all.

The people just watched the excitement, could it be that watching these children compete with swords, can they really awaken a few kendo powerhouses?

But Yuanzong insisted on doing this, which naturally has its own reasons,

First, it is necessary to have a sense of ritual in order to continue to promote the prosperity of the practice.

Second, it can deter those who have bad intentions, such as the remnants of the kingdoms, such as the devil's way of spies...... The third is to show the people that we can come up with such a large number of spars in a kendo meeting, so as to increase the prosperity of the national power and awaken the blood of the people.

......

......

Feng Xiaohan stretched his waist, reached out and grabbed the breeze and rubbed it on his face, so he could be regarded as washing his face, and then jumped off the eaves of the building and came to the hall.

The others also came out of the house one after another, nodding to each other as a greeting,

When they make eye contact with each other, they can see a glimmer of light under each other's eyes.

It was sword light.

Everyone didn't speak, silently sat down at the table and drank a bowl of porridge, ate some pickles, and then stopped the dishes and chopsticks at the same time.

Only Feng Xiaohan continued to eat buns in a big gulp,

Cui Weiming pushed open the door, looked at this scene and smiled with relief, and said, "It's all ready, let's go." ”

A group of more than 20 people walked on the slightly deserted street, the white robes were spotless, facing the morning light, like more than 20 swords, shining.

The faintly emanating aura even if the morning breeze encounters it, it has to take a detour, otherwise it will be shredded by those sword intents.

This is the sword of Changmingzong,

This is the disciple of Changming Sect,

This is the demeanor of Changming.

Chen Yingying and Meng'er followed behind, but they could never blend in, they could only look at their backs,

Chen Yingying sighed with emotion: "It is worthy of a great sect, this is the spirit that a swordsman should have." ”

Meng'er nodded slightly, in agreement,

Her cultivation has already collapsed into the realm of calamity, and she can see more things, so her feelings are deeper.

When these Changming disciples were walking,

The sleeves of the coat swinged,

Hair flirtatious,

In addition to the sharp meaning that emanates, there is also a sense of righteousness.

It is an aura that can only be cultivated from an early age under the influence of the concept of righteousness.

Those who have such an atmosphere are all people who dare to stand in front of 10,000 people and insist on upholding and implementing justice.

Meng'er suddenly remembered what Feng Xiaohan had said on the grassland.

- "My master said that the sword body is very flat, because to settle the injustices in the world, this is the sword." ”

(I'm back!It's been too long.,It took a few days to read all the previous content.,When I started writing today, I found that some hands were raw.,I believe it will be back to normal after a few chapters.")

To be honest, the graduate school entrance examination did not go well, and it is possible to fight again next year.

Thank you very much for waiting for me, and thank you for your recognition.

Fist holding)