"You know what, because you don't admit it, your sword has been crying there. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the broken sword at her feet, she could feel that the sword intent was locked in Jingzhi's heart, and because she was not recognized by the master, she could only endure the sorrow.

"Is that so?" Jing Zhi touched his heart, and when he comprehended the "destruction" of the sword intent, he pressed the sword intent fiercely in his heart, and even tried to suppress and cover it with other sword intent.

Because he was afraid that the sword intent would destroy himself and affect the entire Kunlun.

"So you've been crying, it's me who ...... wrong"

Jingzhi kowtowed deeply, and his forehead rested on the broken sword on the ground.

"Disciple, know ...... wrong"

Jing Ming looked at the confused clouds, and then looked at Jing Zhi, what happened?

It wasn't until this was that Yunyun looked at Jing Ming, "Now it's your turn." ”

Hearing Yuyun's words, Jing Ming suddenly couldn't help but shiver, he walked to the open space on the side with his hands and feet, and compared the swordsmanship he had learned.

Yan Jiu thought that Jing Ming, who was so nervous, might throw the sword out when practicing swordsmanship, but Jing Ming's performance was beyond Yan Jiu's expectations.

When he lifted the sword on his chest, Jing Ming, who was usually happy, instantly changed his appearance, and every swing of the long sword in his hand seemed to contain the charm of a certain Middle Heavenly Dao, which made his swordsmanship look only comfortable.

Jing Ming slowly retracted his momentum, and then his eyes lit up and ran to the cloud, "Master, how am I?" ”

Confused Yun lowered his eyes and was silent, so Jing Ming, who was originally waiting for praise, wondered in his heart, did he really think too much? Even the senior brother was criticized by the head of the sect like that, and he must be even worse.

"Good."

Jingming's heart was depressed, and sure enough, he only got the word "very good".

Wait, he heard something, "good"!

"Master, really?" Jing Ming's eyes lit up and looked at the confused clouds, and when they fell into Yan Jiu's eyes, there was only a sense of immediacy that a primary school student was praised by the teacher.

Confused Cloud flipped his palm, but took out a wide heavy sword.

The whole body of the sword was a black color, although it was as wide as a tortoise shell, but it did not have any patterns, and at a glance, the ash fluttered very inconspicuously. Only the hilt of the sword was sharpened very smoothly, and it was evident that it had been wielded a lot.

Yan Jiu on the side only felt that the sword was familiar, wasn't this the heavy sword that he had asked Ji Feng to help forge in the first place.

Because the original body of the Confused Cloud was the Demon Beast Sea, the power of the Demon Beast was infinite, so she asked the monsoon to use the heaviest ore to cast this heavy sword, and used it for the young Confused Cloud to practice swordsmanship.

Obviously, Yunyun can't use it now, so she entrusted this heavy sword to Jing Ming.

Yan Jiu looked at Jing Ming's small body, and couldn't help touching his chin, this monsoon said that this sword weighs tens of thousands of catties?

"From this day forward, you will take this sword and wield it ten times a day."

Jing Ming looked at the sword and was very excited, this was given to him by the master, not to mention that he only had to swing it ten times a day.

"Don't worry, boss, don't say ten times, even a hundred strokes."

Miyun pondered for a moment, "It's okay, since you want to, then wave a hundred times a day." ”

As he spoke, he handed over the sword in his hand, and Jing Ming happily wanted to reach out and take it, but he tried twice and didn't take the sword out of Yunyun's hand.

"Master," Jing Ming grimaced, "Is this sword in your hand?" ”

"How come," Confused Yun handed the hilt of the sword to Jing Ming in one hand, "This is what I used to practice swordsmanship when I was a child, and you can use it just right now." ”

Seeing Miaoyun wielding the sword smartly, Jing Ming secretly comforted himself in his heart, after all, this sword was only used by the head of the family when he was young, maybe he was just too nervous and felt wrong.

Jing Ming once again grasped the hilt of the heavy sword, he took a deep breath, and ran the immortal veins around his body, gathering all the immortal qi on his hands.

The sword was still so heavy in his hand, Jing Ming gritted the root of his teeth, and lifted the sword from the hand of Confused Yun by a slit, Jing Ming was overjoyed, it seems that what the master can do, he can also do......

And just when the sword was about to be lifted by Jing Ming, Miaoyun let go of the finger holding the sword.

"Zheng~"

The tip of the broadsword was obliquely inserted into the solid mountain rock under his feet, and Jing Ming was directly planted on the ground by this heavy sword.

"Phew!" Jing Ming spit out the gravel that splashed in his mouth, and the little smug thing just now was thrown there by him without knowing it.

Miyun touched the hilt of the heavy sword, and there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes, "This sword will be given to you in the future, you have to treat it well." ”

Confused Cloud paused, and added again, "Don't forget, a hundred times a day." ”

Jing Ming almost wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it, what did he just say? Why doesn't he remember?

Not to mention ten or a hundred swings a day with this sword, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to even pull it out.

Renault on the side looked at it secretly, this new head of Kunlun really has a set, just this moment, one destroys the sword intent and re-cultivates, and the other ...... Forget it, let's let him lie on the ground for a while.

It seems that this Kunlun is a poor mountain and a remote area, and it is really not suitable for a wild person to stay here.

However, Miaoyun had no intention of letting him go.

She turned to look at Renault, who was ready to run away at any time, "This fellow Daoist, do you want to worship Kunlun?" ”

Confused by the clouds, Renault only felt stiff hands and feet, "That, that's the case, you see that you Kunlun are wide, and I, Renault, am used to being idle and wild, so it's really not suitable to stay in a big sect like you." ”

Renault said and said goodbye, "Let's not change the green mountains, the green water will flow forever, or say goodbye, there will be no time in the future." ”

"But it wants to stay."

Miaoyun looked at Renault, who was about to leave, and said lightly.

With just this sentence, Renault's steps were so helplessly put down.

"It"? Who is it? It's not the sword ancestor in his own sword mansion.

"That, Kunlun master, you can take a look at the scenery here first, and let Dao Ye and my family's incomprehensible sword have a good chat."

Renault said as he sat down on a large rock beside him, touched the back of his head and began to persuade him bitterly.

"You see that this Kunlun wants mountains without mountains, and if you want water without water, it is not as bright as the Daoist Temple that the Taoist Master stayed in back then, if you stay here, won't you bury the prestige of your Thunder Sword?"

"If you look at the master and apprentice disciples here, there are only a few people in total, as the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, if we stay here, we may be served by that sect, we can't do this kind of brainless thing."

"Even if you don't mention these things, the most important thing is that Yan Jiu is also here, think about it, we are born with a mismatch, as long as we meet her, Dao Ye will be unlucky, we must not think about it......"