One hundred and ten, Yan returns to the sword technique
After the thunderstorm, the dark clouds in the sky had long since drifted away, and the sun shone on the earth. The heavenly gift in sword practice entered the realm of selflessness, and the thick thoughts condensed in the heart, thus turning into a fierce sword qi.
The pace under the feet of Tianci is sometimes slow, slow as forbidden, not carefully observed, sometimes fast, like lightning flint, the green dragon sword in the right hand is sometimes feminine and elegant, without the slightest law at all, sometimes fierce, full of contradictions, but incredibly integrated together. As the sword blade pointed out, the sharp sword qi burst out, bringing up bursts of fallen leaves and stagnating in mid-air, waiting for the heavens to turn around, and then fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Tianci's sharp eyes were like eagle eyes, and he looked directly at a big tree beside him, the big tree was very thick, and it took five or six adult men to hug it, only to see Tianci jump up, it was dozens of zhang high, and the Qinglong Sword in his hand was just a slight wave, and the sharp sword qi cut off the big tree's waist, like cutting tofu easily. The big tree quickly fell to the ground, and in an instant the dust flew up, and the little bird that wanted to come here flapped its wings frantically and flew around in panic. Looking at the fallen tree, Tianci smiled lightly, a backflip, and the Qinglong Sword in his hand was pointed, and a thicker and taller tree broke in response. Tianci was not fully happy, and swung his sword at a few big trees ten feet away.
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
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Almost at the same time, all the big trees that were hit by the heaven-given sword qi were not spared, and the huge sound direction broke the originally peaceful jungle, and the demon beasts in the distance trembled in their caves, and their cries were mixed with fluttering sounds.
Seeing this, Tianci nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and then landed lightly. The wind stopped, and all the sounds in the jungle stopped, as if nothing had happened. Only the thick stumps tell the story of what has just happened.
Tianci stood in place, his eyes fell on the Qinglong Sword in his right hand, looking at it as gentle as water, as if facing his beloved woman.
After a while, Tianci's happy eyes became dim, and a thick sorrow appeared on his face, frowning deeply and motionless.
"Ahem!" Tianci let out a long sigh, thinking of his beloved Yan'er, thinking of the bits and pieces on the blue planet, before the flowers and under the moon, Qingqing and me, the corners of Tianci's mouth unconsciously showed a smile. But when he saw himself alone standing alone in the depths of the jungle, a wry smile crept up the corners of God's mouth and face.
Tianci clearly remembers that when he was still in his mother's womb, the bull-nosed old Taoist and the impeccable fairy said to himself that he would meet Yan'er here in this life, so since he was born, no matter how cold and hot it is, Tianci has never slackened too much, just to see his beloved as soon as possible. But until now, he has not heard from Yan'er at all, and he doesn't know where to start. Judging from his own cultivation speed, he should be able to break the cage and ascend to the spirit realm in less than a hundred years. A hundred years is just an instant for a cultivator, and Tianci doesn't know if he can meet Yan'er in such a short time, so he is depressed.
Suddenly, Tianci seemed to think of something, only to see him pat his forehead heavily, and said to himself: "Déjà vu Yan returns, this swordsmanship is called Yan Return!"
Although the name of this sword technique sounds a little weird, only the people on the blue planet can understand that if Yan'er hears it, she will definitely know that she has come to this world, because on that blue planet, how many times have she recited this poem in front of Yan'er, and also jokingly mentioned the words "Yan returns". Thinking of this, the sorrow condensed in the heart of the heavens disappeared, and the frowning brows had been relaxed, leaving only a slight smile between the corners of the mouth.
Tianci seemed to see that he had made a name for himself in this world with this set of swordsmanship, and Yan'er, who had learned the news, rushed to find herself, tears of joy on her face, and threw herself into her arms.
Tianci, who was in a good mood, quickly shuttled through the jungle, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to Zixuan Pavilion.
In the Zixuan Pavilion, Bai Susu had prepared the hot water towel all the time waiting for the return of Tianci, and when he saw Tianci who rushed into the room, his face was happy, and he quickly put the towel into the hot water with both hands, rubbed it a few times, and handed it to Tianci.
Tianci was stunned for a moment, saw Bai Susu, who was as gentle as water in front of him, thought of Yan'er, and for a while, his hand froze in mid-air.
Seeing that Tianci was stunned, Bai Susu didn't think too much, and said secretly in his heart: It's not the first time to look at me, why are you still stunned? Bai Susu's face was very hot, and a faint flush jumped on his face, like a blooming flower.
The warm towel woke up Tianci in a daze, and Tianci gently pulled Bai Susu's slender jade hand, smiled lightly, and buried the matter deep in his heart. Secretly thought: Yan'er will definitely understand me!
Bai Susu's heart was like a deer bumping, fluttering and jumping, looking at Tianci with affection, quickly nodding his lips on Tianci's face, turning around and returning to his bed with a red face, covering his head with a quilt......