Chapter 4 Sword Master Killing

Ji Qing has already worshiped a good master. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only Qin Muya, She Yun and two people remained.

Qin Muya was dressed in red, flamboyant and wanton, the feather fan swayed gently, and his face like white jade was swaggering, like a son of a turbid world.

It's just that when I think of those twelve years, it's cute and swaggering.

He said: "Mortals are in a lifetime, but they are in a hurry for a hundred years, they can't see the sea under the sea, they can't find the snow in the mountains, and they can't withstand a hundred years of calculations, so I will definitely cultivate immortals." Earn that thousand years of life with the sky, find the beauty that no one can see, stir up the vast earth, and calculate the way of heaven, this is my way. ”

The words fell, and the breathing on the immortal platform could be heard.

Calculating the Dao of Heaven, who has done it in the past ten thousand years, the vast sentient beings are just looking for a glimmer of life in the fifty avenues.

If you can really calculate the way of heaven, you will not regret losing your life.

Mount Everest Peak Lord Ruogui Sword Cultivator immediately said loudly: "You kid and I have an appetite, and you dare to say it even if you calculate the way of heaven, it's wonderful." ”

If you smile freely, it has not been as comfortable as it is today for thousands of years, and finally someone said what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do, how could he not be happy.

Qin Muya said publicly: "I'm not just talking. ”

Ruogui Jian Xiu replied: "If you do it one day, you can count me as one." ”

As soon as his mind moved, Ruogui Jian Xiu smiled slyly, and then said: "I calculated a hexagram yesterday, and today I will definitely be able to get a disciple who agrees, I see you and I have a fate." Qin Muya, you are willing to worship me as a teacher. ”

Qin Muya thought that this excuse was good, but he answered it in his mouth. His master is also really interesting.

Hearing this, the Pure Peak and the Furious Battle Peak Peak Masters shook their heads. In the past, I only felt that the group of sword cultivators in Zhuyingfeng were wise and close to demons, but I never thought that this group of people would go crazy, and they even dared to calculate the way of heaven.

The group of madmen who only knew how to fight in the Wild Battle Peak were also compared to these two crazy people who didn't know what they were called.

Qin Muya worshipped his teacher, and only She Yun remained.

The sect master said: "Next, She Yun will talk about his own way. ”

The newly formed master and apprentice did not leave, standing aside, listening to She Yun's words. They also wanted to hear if there was anything more surprising.

She Yun stood with his sword in his arms, his face was solemn, his eyes were sincere, and he looked lonely and solemn in black.

He said, "I only have a sword." When others come to attack, draw their swords and fight. The fog is difficult to fathom, and he goes up with a sword. Sincerity to the sword, sincerity to the heart, is my way. ”

She Yun's way is simple and crisp. If anyone hinders me, I will draw my sword against me. If things stand in my way, I will break them with my sword. If the heavens stop me, I will break the sky with a sword.

Qin Muya chuckled, not surprised by She Yun's Dao. She Yun does whatever he wants, only relying on his own heart, and he is unexpectedly simple. All over the body, he only said one sentence: dissatisfied, come to fight.

What a domineering freedom.

Ruogui Jianxiu pulled his apprentice and whispered: "Your friend has not used his brain for many years, and the disciple of Mount Everest can't be like this stupid boy, roll up his sleeves and fight if he doesn't agree with him." ”

Qin Muya was speechless. I thought to myself, if you return to the master, no matter how quiet you are, you don't need to transmit the sound, no one on this immortal platform will be able to hear it.

However, there is one that cannot be heard.

The Furious Battle Peak Peak Lord Ruozhan was looking at She Yun with red eyes and trembling body at this time.

Seeing that She Yun's body was stiff, his hand was even tighter on the sword, and if there was any abnormal movement, he would fight.

Everyone was really helpless about these two people.

Ruozhan Sword Cultivator asked, "What kind of sword are you cultivating?" ”

She Yun replied firmly: "The sword master kills." ”

Ruozhan Sword Cultivator was even more excited, and the sect masters on the side couldn't help but look at him. The peak masters present all knew what kind of virtue these six junior disciples were. If there is a war, a single battle word will give them a headache as senior brothers. This kid is belligerent, but he doesn't let them wipe their butts. Ruo Zhan's group of disciples who only knew how to fight made them even more helpless, and the Great Sword Sect should have destroyed the most items in the Furious Battle Peak.

Ruo Zhan Jian Xiu said excitedly: "You are willing to worship me as a teacher." ”

She Yun nodded without hesitation. He was extremely consistent with Ruozhan Sword Cultivation's Great Dao, and that monstrous sword intent was extremely appetizing to him.

After worshipping the teacher, the two stood on one side.

Qin Muya sighed: "Today, you should really be happy. ”

If Gui Jianxiu smiled and took his apprentice away, everything was arranged, he should have listened to everything, and there was no point in staying. His little apprentice is good at everything, but he is too arrogant, and he hopes that after listening to the teachings of these two people, he can restrain himself a little.

The most important thing in the cultivation realm is genius, and there is no shortage of fallen geniuses.

If you don't have a certain ability, you should still be a man with your tail between your legs when you encounter great power. The juniors don't understand these yet.

Ruogui Sword Cultivation's distant voice reached Qin Muya's ears: "Don't forget not to hurt yourself if you are wise. ”

Qin Muya sneered: "The wise man hurts himself, how can such a person be called a wise man." ”

If Gui Jianxiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, he didn't mention any more little apprentices, such an arrogant little apprentice, it was better to wait for him to be injured and ask his master for comfort.

She Yun was also taken away by the war-filled master.

The green mangsha crossed by the tail of the sword is beautiful.

Ruohan Sword Cultivator looked at the apprentice who was staring at the tail of the sword, sacrificed the flying sword, and flew up with the apprentice's belt, and the sword went to the Forgotten Peak.

"Master, you are really not ordinary simple and rude." Ji Qing rubbed his strangled waist and said expressionlessly, it was weird.

Ruohan said flatly: "I didn't know that Ji Qing, who was going to shake the sky and become an immortal on the immortal platform, would also be afraid of this little pain." ”

Ji Qing raised his eyes and said with a smile: "The disciple can't even fly the sword now, so why talk about this." ”

The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and the surrounding scenery is blurred, and I don't know where I am. Ji Qing's heart calmed down when he saw it, and he was disturbed, compared to the flying sword on the stand, watching the clouds roll up, and reading the silence of heaven and earth.

The past faded away with the wind, and Ji Qing became more and more calm.

Landing slowly, Ruohan Jian Xiu put away his sword and said to Ji Qing: "I wanted to tell you that it is just easy to break, but I didn't think about it, but it was clear." ”

Ji Qing was a little self-deprecating and said: "If you don't understand, how can you live until now." ”

It's just that there are some things that can't be timid. If the other person is not good at speaking, he can be returned. Others deceive the door, and you can't retreat. The way of cultivating immortals is even more unstoppable. As for the Ji family, one day she will get it back.

The Ji family's confused accounts, Ruo Hanzi is very clear. Although he is Ji Qing's master, he can't interfere too much in her family affairs.

In the final analysis, that bad debt is just a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer. It's just bitter Ji Qing.

"The immortal road is slim, and it is difficult to ascend to the immortal without great perseverance. If you vow to become an immortal, you will break the fate of the earth. ”

Ji Qing lowered his head, his expression was obscure.

"If it's too difficult, don't force it, you are a junior disciple of Shizun, and Shizun won't ignore you." Ruohan Jian Xiu still had that indifferent face, but what he said was ironing.

Ji Qing looked at Shizun's cold face, his dark green eyes looked straight at Ruohan Sword Cultivation, and said, "Love a word, don't be afraid, I have a sword." The Ji family is not afraid, I still have a sword in my hand. ”

Ji Qing took out the 'admiration' given by his mother from the storage bag, raised the sword body high with his immature hands, and said in a cold voice: "If the disciple has it, he is not afraid." ”

It was a sword given by my mother, and I would not be afraid of it.