Chapter 221: The Willow Tips on the Moon
"He hasn't stopped yet, oh my God, he understands more deeply than Mo Ziming!"
Everyone saw that Fang Yinuo's rhythm not only did not slow down, but became faster. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info 27,000 Dao has not yet reached his limit, Feiyan Sixteen Swords, he not only understands the sixth sword.
"Thirty thousand ways!" Liu Jueyan's beautiful eyes showed a strange look, the young man he brought back to the sect could have such an amazing performance!
When she let Fang Yinuo enter the Valley of a Thousand Blades, she didn't think that Fang Yinuo's talent was high. It's just that Fang Yinuo has an extra Yuan Soul in his body, she thinks that this Yuan Soul may help him grow up a little stronger than ordinary disciples in the future, and it also involves some entanglements with Meng Qiaoyin.
Who knows that if you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers will not bloom, you will not intentionally plant willows and willows. There were not a few outstanding disciples of Feiyan Peak, but Fang Yinuo was a blockbuster. first created her own martial arts, and then she was accepted as a personal disciple, and now she has shown a talent that surpasses Mo Ziming, and she feels a little unpredictable in her heart.
Fang Yinuo had already immersed himself in carving, although he was only imitating the Feiyan Stone Sword Pattern that he had learned through the identification technique. But after such attentive observation, I also realized something to some extent.
Each sword pattern is the operation of a sword qi, and under the engraved knife, the sword pattern emerges one by one. In Fang Yinuo's eyes, it seemed that a martial artist was dancing with a sword.
She is like a spirit swallow, light and clever, with a sword like wings, an attack like lightning, and a sword is stronger than a sword.
"Thirty-three thousand Dao, it's already the seventh sword, it turns out that the seventh sword of the Sixteen Swords of Feiyan is like this!" The disciples also saw from Fang Yinuo's carving what they didn't have the ability to see.
Soon, he carved to thirty-nine thousand nine hundred daos, this is already the eighth sword of Feiyan's sixteen swords! Fang Yinuo was about to continue, when Liu Jueyan suddenly spoke: "The time has come, it can be over." ”
Her words obviously made Fang Yinuo stop, Fang Yinuo was stunned for a moment, and the inscription knife in his hand suddenly stopped.
The others couldn't get enough of it, staring at the statue in Fang Yinuo's hand one by one.
In his hands, the originally ordinary stubborn stone has been transformed into a statue of a flying swallow. Although its eyes, feathers and other subtle agility are not yet complete. But the entire outline of the main body and the structure have been revealed, exactly the same as the delphinium.
The disciples were almost sluggish, they were too strong! Fang Yinuo's talent was almost going to blow them to the ground.
In the past, no matter what the question was, everyone discussed and answered it together. There will always be a high, and the first place can't surpass the others by a lot.
But today, not only Mo Ziming is amazing and gorgeous, and he is more than 10,000 Dao stronger than ordinary disciples, but there is another Fang Yinuo behind him, throwing Mo Ziming away by 10,000 Dao!
If it weren't for Liu Jueyan's call, Fang Yinuo wouldn't have been able to carve to the 40,000th Dao!
Liu Jueyan slowly announced: "Today's Feiyan Peak topic, Senior Brother Fang has done the best, and this soul fire should be given to him." ”
She held the flickering soul fire in her hand and flew into Fang Yinuo's hand, and Fang Yinuo hurriedly wrapped it with his divine sense.
Kang Bai and the others said enviously: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang." ”
When Mo Ziming, Dongmen Wang and others saw this, their faces were completely blank. finally the opportunity to show his demeanor in front of Liu Jueyan turned into a burlesque, which was too embarrassing.
Liu Jueyan said: "If you have any questions, you can continue to discuss here, Feiyan Peak has already arranged a resting place. ”
"No need, Senior Sister Liu, farewell!" Mo Ziming clenched his fists and hurriedly left with a few personal disciples.
As soon as he left, a large number of inner disciples immediately surrounded him.
"Senior Brother Fang, your performance today is really amazing to us. ”
"I think Senior Brother Fang can be called the disciple with the highest talent in the upper inner gate!"
"Senior Brother Fang, I have some doubts about the sword pattern, I don't know if you have time to answer it for me. ”
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Fang Yinuo was tired of coping, but at this time, Kang Bai and the others did not relieve him of the siege, but laughed on the side.
Shang Yuan said to Jing Yi: "Senior Brother Jing, while there is still time, why don't we go to drink tea and talk about Taoism?"
Jing Yi smiled: "That's just right. Then he directly threw off Fang Yinuo.
Fang Yinuo was tired of coping, and at this time, Liu Jueyan's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Tonight, the mountain behind Feiyan Peak will fall in Yantan." ”
Her speaking style is still so simple and clear, Fang Yinuo was overjoyed, the proprietress actually took the initiative to ask herself, how could she miss this opportunity?
He shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone! Just now I watched the Feiyan Stone and carved the sword pattern, and my divine sense consumed too much, and now my mind is tired. So I want to go and rest first, and if you have something to do, we can talk about it next time. ”
Su Yuan also greeted: "Senior Brother Fang is already tired, let's let him rest first." ”
The disciples could only withdraw, and at the same time, they all invited Fang Yinuo to visit their peak in the future.
Fang Yinuo stayed in Feiyan Peak temporarily in order to go to Liu Jueyan's appointment. There was still more than an hour before now, and he had specially washed up.
When it was almost time, Fang Yinuo sneaked out of the guest room and went to Luoyan Lake in the mountain behind Feiyan Peak.
At that time, it is between nine and eleven o'clock in the evening, when ordinary people have already fallen asleep, and the warriors have basically begun to meditate and practice.
Fang Yinuo came to Luoyan Pond, and as soon as he arrived, he saw a beautiful figure standing at the edge of the pond from a distance.
At this moment, it was the time when the moon was rising, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on Liu Jueyan's figure, as if draped in a light veil.
The water of the pool is clear, the moon shadow and the shadow of the person can be seen vaguely inside, and the willow in the water is beautiful, just like Chang'e on the Moon Palace, the fairy spirit is fluttering, and the cold moon is unparalleled.
At the edge of the pond, there are insects chirping loudly, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. Fang Yinuo couldn't help but think of a poem, and read it out: "The willow tops on the moon, people are about after dusk." ”
Liu Jueyan turned around, her eyebrows raised slightly, and her lips opened slightly. However, she did not praise his literary brilliance as Fang Yinuo imagined, but said in a light tone: "Coquettish!"
"Uh. Fang Yinuo smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss, I am born from my heart, and I can't help but think of these words when I see you." Light eyebrows like autumn water, jade skin with fresh breeze ......"
"I told you before, don't call me boss, now I'm your senior sister. Liu Jueyan interrupted him, and his tone was not as cold as just now. No matter what kind of woman she is, she likes to praise in her heart.
"Senior sister!" Fang Yinuo corrected his mistakes, walked to Liu Jueyan's side, and stood side by side with her. He could smell a trace of fragrance coming from Liu Jueyan's body, like a lotus flower.
"Do you know why I didn't let you continue carving just now?" asked Liu Jueyan.