Let's not mention whether Elder Shen was really dashing when he was young, anyway, Qin Zi couldn't make up his mind to find the beautiful senior sisters now.

It's not a question of cowardice, it's mainly a fear of disturbing other people's practice.

Besides, if you want to be optimistic about Kang's sister, isn't it fragrant to look for him in the book?

As the old saying goes, "there is a beauty like jade in the book", Qin Zi felt that an elegant person like himself wanted to be a confidant, and he could find beauty from the book.

While thinking like this, he climbed the mountain, and after a while, he actually climbed to the top of the mountain, which made him sigh again.

'Who would have thought that it would take me a long time to climb a temple mountain some time ago, I can only say that I am worthy of cultivating immortals, but unfortunately I can't cultivate it now. ’

He was now standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the surrounding scenery, but he didn't have much intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery in his heart, after all, he was still mainly thinking about how to refine the aura, so now that he appreciated it a little, he was a little interested.

"Why don't you go and see Senior Brother Ling now!" ’

Qin Zi was still very impressed by the kendo genius who "looked at him affectionately", although he didn't communicate much at that time, but he could be said to be the only two friends after he came to the Sword Sect, well, Xiao Yuan'er is another.

Just go, Qin Zi is a lot more proficient in manipulating the paper boat this time, and his little hand is handsomely raised upward, and he conjures up a small boat out of thin air.

With a force under his feet, he jumped into the boat in a dashing manner, and at the same time his mind probed into the spirit stone to inject spiritual energy into the boat.

This set of dual-purpose operations is smooth and chic. It's a pity that the caster is not yet skilled, and before he lands on the boat, the boat rises, causing him to almost fall down, and hurriedly stabilizes his center of gravity.

After finally standing firmly, he didn't forget to wave his sleeve robe angrily, and the boat flew forward.

……

He actually didn't know Ling Qiuheng's situation at all, and he didn't even know where the other party was now, but he knew where Ling Qiuheng was now.

When he saw Ling Qiuheng for the first time, he could understand what kind of person he was. So he was almost certain that the other party was still practicing his sword in the same place where he saw him at that time.

It was an amazing feeling, even though he had only seen it once, but that's what he felt.

That person is a very pure person, or a person who desires to be pure, and that's what he thinks.

As mentioned earlier, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is not far from the center, and after arriving in the center, there are more people, and Qin Zi's flying speed is even slower.

He carefully controlled his boat, trying to fly neither high nor low, maintaining a moderate level.

This is because in the novels he used to read, the main characters always offended people for some obvious and wonderful reason, and then caused a series of conflicts. He now feels that he is still mainly focused on the way forward, and it is inconvenient to conflict with others.

Fortunately, the martial arts arena is not far away, and it will arrive in a short time.

Far away, Qin Zi could see the peach tree.

The peach tree had grown very large, its branches were crooked, and there were many nodules, and it was almost winter, and the tree was bare, but not ugly, and there was a bleak beauty.

……

Under the tree, the young man with a resolute face was still practicing his sword, just like when Qin Zi saw him a few days ago, but it seemed that his swordsmanship was even stiffer, as if the more he practiced, the worse he was before.

However, Qin Zi knew that he was trying to make up for the loophole in his sword intent.

Of course, Qin Zi also knew that it would be difficult for him to succeed if he continued like this, and it was estimated that it would not be long before Ling Qiuheng would start practicing his foundation.

He didn't plan to disturb Ling Qiuheng, he landed not far away, put away the boat, and prepared to walk over.

Only this time, Ling Qiuheng didn't focus as much as last time, but found him after he landed.

……

Ling Qiuheng's mood was very complicated now.

He is indeed a genius, not long after he went up the mountain, he began to practice swords, and soon mastered his own intentions, and was favored by the sect master, and directly accepted as a personal disciple.

He is still cultivating Qi now, not because he can't break through, but because he hasn't spent time on it at all, in fact, if he wants to, it won't take long to break through.

Those top geniuses are like this, they always stay in each realm, especially the first realm, for a very long time, so long that it does not match their talents. Because this is the foundation, and the stronger the foundation, the higher the achievement in the future - this is a truth that everyone understands.

It stands to reason that such a genius cultivation rarely has a time of confusion, especially when the cultivation level is low. But Ling Qiuheng, who was only in the Qi cultivation period now, was very confused.

He was originally a martial arts family under the mountain, and his father was a famous hero in the rivers and lakes, not only with high martial arts, but also with integrity, and he was very strict with his children.

However, Ling Qiuheng didn't think this was wrong, on the contrary, he admired his father very much, and he wanted to be a hero like his father, eliminating violence and peace, and acting chivalrous. Therefore, since he was a child, he not only practiced swords seriously, but also cultivated a lifelong righteousness.

His family is very happy, although his father is strict but loves his family very much, his mother is even more gentle and virtuous, everyone in the family treats him very well, which makes Ling Qiuheng have the illusion that the world is so beautiful.

Many people have this illusion when they are young, and then one day, the whole world reveals another side of themselves to him, a completely dark side.

Ling Qiuheng's day was when he was ten years old.

……

On that day, my father died, my mother died, and everyone died, except myself.

At that time, he couldn't even understand what death was, he always heard about death in stories, but it was the punishment that bad people should suffer, but why should good people die? He didn't understand.

Even after being rescued and brought to the mountain, he still didn't figure it out.

Why is evil so rampant? Why is the end of the righteous so bleak?

He didn't figure it out, but he knew what he was going to do—he was going to do justice!

At that time, he didn't realize at all that in addition to the incomparably persistent justice, he already had a negative feeling called hatred in his heart.

In fact, he himself doesn't know what to hate, after all, he doesn't have any lifelong enemies to defeat, and the bad guy who killed his family back then is not a big devil, but his father's enemy of the rivers and lakes, and he has already been killed by the elders who saved him, so he has no one to hate.

If I had to say it, it would be to hate the evil of my own weakness.

But in the end, it is hatred, not the righteousness that I am firmly up to. Many years later, when he thought back to the past, he also felt that if he had practiced his sword intent like this at that time, and practiced the distorted justice mixed with hatred, he might have fallen into the devil's path long ago.

But fortunately, I met a child who was two years younger than me.

He was more pure than himself, so he could see that he was not pure, so now he still has a strong sense of gratitude to that junior brother in his heart.

……

With these things in his mind, he kept moving in his hands, constantly repeating the simplest sword moves in the "Hengyang Sword Spectrum".

His movements are stiff, this is that he is confused, he does not know what is the real justice.

Maybe let him practice the exercises of Luojian Mountain and be a real mountain person, his achievements will be very high, after all, he is a veritable genius.

However, every time he imagines himself to become a fairy lord and occasionally walks in the mortal world, if he encounters injustice again, then the sword he will hand out, no matter how he imagines it, the more he thinks about it, the more awkward it becomes.

Therefore, he would rather grope slowly in confusion until he finds a path as a swordsman.

But he's a real genius. Many times, being confused is not a bad state, a person will be confused, it means that he is on the road to find the future, Ling Qiuheng is obviously this kind of person.

Therefore, even if he was confused about the concept of justice in his heart, he still knew that he would insist on that justice no matter when!

This is his sword of justice!

Suddenly, he noticed something, and when he turned his head to look back, his eyes bumped into a familiar figure.

……