Volume 1 Spring Thunder Chapter 82 The Sword God and the Sword Master
"It doesn't matter, all the consumption today is paid by Ben Gongzi, just look at what you want to eat. Yi Chen really couldn't stand the two immortals who sang and harmonized, and couldn't help but remind him out loud.
Feng Jingyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How embarrassing is this......"
"Boss, bring your best wine, one, two, three, four, four pots, this fish, chicken...... Forget it, these meat dishes are all the same. He Qiuyu stretched out his finger and clicked on the menu, and the other hand seemed to subconsciously press down the hand that Feng Jingyu was swinging.
Yi Chen sipped his tea and looked at the two immortals in front of him with completely different personalities, it was so interesting, it was easier to get along with this kind of person, and he was a little more cheesy unconsciously.
In order to avoid the uncle who was as thick-skinned as the city wall, Xue Sheng had to sit on Yi Chen's side, and when he saw the shameless He Qiu, he snorted slightly.
The little second glanced at Yi Chen, and found that the main owner of the treat didn't speak, so he immediately shouted: "Okay, guest officer, wait a while, and I'll serve you wine and food immediately." ”
Yi Chen nodded at Xiao Er, then looked at the two people opposite and said, "I don't know what the matter is for the two immortals?"
"Look at your late life, this immortal likes it in his heart, but before that, I was very curious about one thing, how did you see that my nephew was dressed as a man?" He Qiuyi blinked, looking at Xue Sheng, who was still angry and ignoring him, at this time he was indeed full of doubts.
Xue Sheng's outfit is really indistinguishable to ordinary people, and the chest is tied to death, which can be described as a horse Pingchuan, and the face is more masculine and heroic, which is completely out of line with women.
Hearing He Qiu's defeat, Feng Jingyu and his apprentice also stared at Yi Chen curiously, even if the two immortals were monstrous, they didn't have that eyesight, and even the two of them didn't see the flaws in Xue Sheng's dress at the beginning.
However, how could Yi Chen tell him the truth, he didn't know much about it at first, but when he was fighting on the stage, he subconsciously turned on his golden pupils, and the pupils disappeared in a flash, and at this moment he found that the young man in front of him was a little different from him of the same age.
The true qi emanating from Xue Sheng's body is biased towards femininity, although there are no flaws in her face and body shape, but a person's inner cannot be changed, the sword intent she uses to slash immortals is the most yang and rigid sword moves, but the true qi in her body is yin.
In this case, there is only one possibility of explanation, either the exercises she cultivates are negative, just like the shadow of Da Luan Nianwei, men can't cultivate. But Xue Sheng's sword moves are indeed extremely masculine, and in this case, they will backfire on themselves.
But since she was not counterattacked, there is only the second possibility, this person is clearly a woman dressed as a man, so it seems that it is not difficult to understand why Xue Sheng admitted defeat by herself.
On the one hand, she has her own arrogance, and she feels that she has lost, and on the other hand, what if she wins, is it possible that she really went to marry Miss Wang Zhouling's daughter, or rare that grandmaster exercises, or go to the army to kill the enemy and win fame.
No matter which stubble is not what Miss Xuesheng wants, this girl is here to have a good time, and with the master coming to Jinzhou, just in time for this trip, not for nothing.
Yi Chen's thoughts tossed and turned, and then he chuckled: "My eyesight is better, I can see at a glance what women are pretending to be men and men are pretending to be women, no one can imitate this, it is innate." ”
"Tsk! I believe your boy's words. "Why don't you pouted disdainfully, this kind of thing is embarrassed to say, is it looking down on our sword saint, who has lived for more than a hundred years.
However, taking other people's soft hands and eating other people's mouths is short, no matter how cheeky the two sword immortals are, they are embarrassed to force the palace to ask, the most important thing is what to do if they know, they don't care with their vision and strength, at most they are just curious.
"Eh, you know why my nephew likes to dress up as a man, and he paints his face so ugly. He Qiu's eyes rolled, as if he had met something interesting, and squinted at Yi Chen.
Yi Chen glanced at the sulking Xue Sheng, and said lightly, "I don't want to know." ”
"Hey, I just said that your kid is very interesting, why don't you go to the Tao now, let me tell you, my nephew is ...... Hey, hey~ Senior brother, what are you doing......" Feng Jingyu twisted He Qiu's ears, causing the latter to wail for a while.
Seeing the threatening gaze of his senior brother, He Qiu was suddenly defeated, and he usually joked with this extremely elegant senior brother, but that was on the premise of not being angry.
With a chill in his eyes at this moment, he suddenly didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to smile, he couldn't get used to it for so many years, and he was still quite afraid of this senior brother who was sometimes quite second.
"This little brother, I have something to ask, and I ask the little brother to tell me the truth. Feng Jingyu lifted his sideburns, smiled, and said quite chicly.
Yi Chen looked at the gentle wind frightening feather, and four words popped out of his mind, gentleman is like jade. The person in front of him is like a real immortal, but if Yi Chen knew that this sword immortal who he thought had a gentleman's demeanor was actually a person who merged the two natures of the belly and the black, I was afraid that he would be so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
"I said, senior brother, you just talk, why are you so sultry...... You have to rub your frosty white sideburns when talking to men, it's so annoying. "He Qiuluo is really a senior brother who can't stand the hair at every turn, although he is afraid of being beaten, he still can't help but complain.
"Poof......" Xue Sheng looked at the master whose face turned dark, the depression in his heart was swept away, and he laughed directly.
"Ho...... Beg...... If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person! Believe it or not, I'll shave you with big ears!" Feng Jingyu's forehead was wrinkled, his fists were clenched, and he glared at his junior brother viciously.
He Qiuwan looked at the senior brother who was about to run away, and hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm afraid, I'm really afraid of you, okay, I promise never to say a word again." ”
Yi Chen, who was on the side, originally looked at the two of them with a teacup and looked at them funny, but after hearing the three words He Qiu, his hands suddenly shook, and the tea was spilled all over the table.
He put away the posture of looking at jokes, sat up upright, and said with a straight face: "It turns out that this is the predecessor of the Sword Saint...... The one in white?"
I saw that the young man in white wrote down: "The wind frightens the feathers." ”
Yi Chen: "......"
Hey, it's a little mysterious or pretend to be a cow beep, why is it so unfashionable to report to the house, so I don't know how to answer!
"Huh...... It turned out to be the two predecessors of the Sword God and the Sword Saint, and the younger generations had long wanted to admire the peerless demeanor of the two predecessors and the grace of the peerless Sword Immortal, but they never thought that they would encounter it in this situation today, which is really disrespectful. Yi Chen hugged his fists and bowed to Feng Jingyu and He Qiuyu, and said in solemn respect.
Feng Jingyu bowed his head slightly, he could be regarded as accepting Yi Chen's fist and bowing, as the most famous handful of immortals in the world, he was still worthy of respect, especially the two of them had not been involved in scandals for many years after their debut, and they had never heard of any evil things.
People are divided into good and bad, and immortals are naturally divided into good and bad, like the tenth-ranked demon Wei Hongyun, who did a great rebellion to kill his father for the sake of a mere woman.
"The seniors just said that there is something to ask, I don't know what it is?" Yi Chen asked with a clear pretense of confusion, he had to give the Sword Immortal Master room to play.
Feng frightened feather and said with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Little brother doesn't have to be self-conscious, what do I want to ask, don't you know?"
Yi Chen said generously: "If the sword move I used in today's martial arts competition asked by my predecessors, I can only say that sentence, natural." Seniors don't have to doubt it, this sentence is absolutely true, it is indeed innate, except for things related to potential and intentions that cannot be imitated, but I can understand this move at a glance. ”
The world's peerless learning distinguishes potential, meaning, and moves, just like this sword intent of slashing immortals, which is the most amazing sword trick in the world, called meaning, but it is actually a trick.
However, depending on the caster, the power used is naturally extraordinary.
This is a trick that the sword god himself has comprehended, and the words used by him himself contain his kendo and sword intent.
However, Xue Sheng and Yi Chen obviously can't reach such a situation, the former is not enough in the realm and in the mood. The latter is imitated, and he has not comprehended and mastered it, and he has not yet comprehended his own sword intent.
Therefore, this style, used by the sword god himself, can be called sword intent, and others can only be regarded as a sword move.
Yi Chen looked at the sword god's solemn expression and added: "Although I don't know what the name of this style is, it is indeed the most gorgeous trick I have ever come into contact with, and it is even more lethal." ”
"Chopping Immortals, the name is Chopping Immortal Sword Intent. When Feng Jingyu heard the young man talk about the most gorgeous, his solemn expression finally dispersed, and he turned to say his name with a smile, with the character of this sword god, others said that he was not lethal enough, it was nothing, but if he said that he was not amazing enough, not good-looking enough, it would definitely not work.
"Then dare to ask, where does the little brother come from? I see that the sword in your hand is also a fairy sword, there should be no one in the same path who will give away his weapon, presumably the person who gave the sword must be your master." Feng Jingyu looked at Yi Chen a little nervously, Xue Sheng on the side was confused, even she didn't know what the master was nervous about.
Yi Chen picked up the Qing Ri who was placed on the side and looked at it carefully, then threw the sword at Feng Jingyu and said: "The two predecessors have been in the world for hundreds of years, this sword should be recognized, although the person who gave the sword is not my master, but he brought me up." ”
Feng Jingyu took Qingri, pulled out the scabbard suddenly, took a closer look, and then exchanged glances with He Qiuyu and said, "This sword ...... However, one of the purple and green twin swords, the Blue Sun Sword, was the sword of the former Demon Sect Great Elder Geng Sanmad, no wonder. ”
"In that case, he only has the grace of nurturing you, and he doesn't have a master-apprentice relationship?" Feng Jingyu chuckled, although Geng San was a demon giant before, and a hundred years ago, everyone knew it, and even he had to be called a senior at that time, but there are talents in the rivers and lakes, and the past is the past after all.
Yi Chen nodded and said uncertainly: "It is true that I have not performed the apprenticeship ceremony." "After all, it's Mu Shanqing's master, so it's half of my master.
But he didn't say the second half of the sentence.