What did they hear?

The famous top sword cultivator in the Eastern Regions actually took the initiative to lower his arrogant posture and asked Ye Junlin for advice on how to learn swords!!

It's simply ......

Everyone hissed and gasped, and the eyes that looked at the silver-haired young man changed and changed.

"Ah this," Ye Junlin's face was strange, "what makes you feel that you need me to teach you how to practice swords?" ”

In fact, what he wants to say is, what kind of sword also needs me to practice personally?!

"You don't know, the sword you unleashed that day deeply shocked me, and I decided that you were far ahead of me in terms of swordsmanship!"

Xue Wuxi's eyes shone brightly, and his expression was firm.

At that time, after he finished practicing the sword, he sat calmly in front of the sword tablet on the mountain behind the sect, and tempered his sword heart for decades......

Until the brilliant sword light crossed his head, and the ninety thousand miles of clouds opened the way for it, directly he couldn't fix it, he was stunned, and the sword heart was almost cracked!

What a sword that shook the past and the present?!

Awesome, awesome!

Later, he learned that the sword light that shook the fourteen states of the Eastern Regions was the masterpiece of Ye Junlin of Xuantian Sect.

Seeing the deity present in person at this time, Xue Wuxian couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and left all the arrogant and lofty characters behind, and directly turned into a little fan brother to set it up.

It is enough to see how much the sword cast by Ye Junlin that day had a great impact on Xue Wuxi's heart.

Even such people do not hesitate to put down the shelf, just hoping to learn a trick and a half from it, and make progress in kendo.

"Oh, so you mean that,"

Ye Junlin was stunned, and spread his hands helplessly, "It's just improvisation, I really can't teach this." ”

"Really? I don't believe it. ”

Xue Wuxian said this sentence with a stiff smile, but his barely squeezed out smile was inexplicably a little scary.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

At that time, that sword was not just an immortal weapon bonus, the sword momentum and sword intent contained in it were simply unheard of and flawless, this must be a sword cultivation with deep attainments in swordsmanship, which could only be used.

Ye Junlin was stunned.

"Grass! I don't care if you believe it or not! ”

He shook his face directly, brushed his sleeves and walked away.

Li Wuzai was so shocked that his mouth opened, is it really good for Shizun to do this, this is the famous Snow Without a Trace, and he is nicknamed the White-clothed Sword Immortal!

The onlookers were frightened, afraid that Xue Wuxian would be annoyed and angry, so they drew their swords and cut them.

Looking at the silver-haired young man who was disrespectful and too lazy to take care of himself, Xue Wuxian tried to keep the smile on his face, which disappeared little by little, and was replaced by ......

Full of grievances.

Could it be that my attitude is wrong and makes Senior Ye angry?

Xue Wuxian was really eager to be able to excel in the way of the sword, but it was a pity that he had already represented the highest level in the Eastern Regions, so he had no choice but to retreat to the Xuanji Sword Sect and ponder the sword tablets carved by the sages of the past dynasties all day long.

Now, when he finally saw someone, his attainments in kendo were even stronger than him, not to mention how happy Xue Wuxian was in his heart, it was like seeing a light in the vast darkness, which was not easy to come by!

Therefore, even if this person didn't give him a good look, Xue Wuxian didn't mean to be angry at all, and even felt that this was the attitude that a sword cultivator with real materials should have!

The next second.

In the incredible gaze of everyone, Xue Wuxian rushed over with a sword in his hand.

Then, following Ye Junlin's side, a pleading expression appeared on his cold face, and he said in a good voice: "Senior Ye, you can teach me, please, Senior Ye......"

Seeing this scene, countless monks at the scene stood in the wind and messy, only to feel that the filter on this white-clothed sword immortal was broken.

"Damn! Are you annoyed, I can't teach you! Ye Junlin waved his hand impatiently, like chasing flies.

But this is not ......

There is no diminished enthusiasm for the snow without a trace.

On the contrary, he felt that Ye Junlin was deliberately testing his sincerity, and continued to lick his face and shout one by one, reflecting what perseverance is.

"What a sword idiot." Li Wuqi sighed, he was also immersed in the path of the sword, and instead of despising Xue Wuji's shameless approach, he felt empathy.

Empathy, if he is in the field of the sword path, it is difficult to break through in this life, and suddenly a big guy who is more powerful than him appears, maybe with a click of his finger, he can suddenly open his mouth and advance by leaps and bounds, presumably even he can't stay calm.

"Sword idiot? I think it's an idiot! ”

Ye Junlin said in disgust.

He glanced at the snow that followed him, squeezing out the smile without a trace, the cold face that usually does not smile, laughing like a pervert, making people feel worse and worse the more they look at it.

I really can't teach, why are you still relying on it?

Ah, what a gas!

Li Wuqi was out of sympathy for his kind, and cautiously whispered secretly: "Master, or you...... Finger pointing? ”

In the eyes of the three apprentices, what Shizun is best at is enlightening others, and I still remember that day on the execution table, I understood everything I could understand, so how many monks were empowered and advanced by leaps and bounds.

Since then, these four words have been regarded as wise sayings and have been widely spread throughout the wasteland.

Now, in the face of the bitter pleading of Snow Traceless's dead face, it's a big deal to say something to prevaricate the past.

The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth twitched.

Mentor your sister!

You really think I can fool the past with a few casual nonsense, right?

"Senior Ye, please." Snow Traceless said hopefully with his eyes.

Ye Junlin was so entangled that a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Okay, you forced me!

Don't blame me for cheating you!

"Ahem",

Ye Junlin pretended to cough lightly a few times, and said incomprehensibly: "Since you are so sincere, then I will point my finger at you." ”

Hear the words.

Xue Wuxian was stunned at first, and said excitedly: "Thank you Senior Ye for your advice!" ”

There was a commotion from the crowd.

Everyone couldn't wait to see how this famous sword cultivator in the Eastern Regions could instruct him.

Ye Junlin raised his hand slightly, and a forgotten branch lying on the ground flew into his hand with a whoosh, the branch was four feet long, bare, and unremarkable.

It's a tree branch to write for you.

Then, Ye Junlin turned around, facing the majestic mountain in front of him, his face was calm, his eyes were deep and waveless, and the temperament of a master outside the world spread, which made everyone secretly surprised in their hearts.

"Look, I'll show my perception of kendo through the next word, you have to think about it, how much cultivation you can have, it's all up to you."

"Senior Ye, please!"

Two flames lit up in Xue Wuxi's eyes, and his heart was full of infinite anticipation.

One word?

What kind of words can withstand Ye senior's perception of kendo!?

Everyone was instantly whetted and watched intently.

"It's coming, it's time for the master to write!" Li Wuqi said excitedly.

Red Chiba secretly wondered, "It's really a fake ......"

Swish!

Under the convergence of countless lines of sight, Ye Junlin's momentum suddenly sharpened, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath.

I saw him holding a tree branch in his hand, walking towards the mountain pen in front of him, the pen was strong, and he arbitrarily waved the structural strokes of the font.

Thundered~!!!

In an instant, the cloudless sky suddenly thundered, the wind and thunder surged, and the wind howled violently, as if the heavens could not tolerate the appearance of this word.

"This, this is ......" Many people's faces changed, and they felt extremely dazzling and difficult to see.

As the huge font gradually took shape on the mountain, a domineering spirit of hanging and bombing the sky came to the face, shocking people's hearts.

"That's it!"

After finishing the matter, Ye Junlin casually threw away the branch and said very perfunctorily: "Go to enlightenment." ”

Anyway, I've done enough, and you can play the rest yourself!

In the glorious thunder rumbling in the sky, like ghosts and gods are crying in the visual background.

This newly formed font, bursts of bright light flowing, occupying the entire 10,000-meter-high mountain, at a glance is a big stroke.

"What kind of words did Senior Ye write, it made me feel so dazzling, and I even felt like I wanted to worship......"

Xue Wuxian endured the pain in his eyes, trying his best to see clearly, until he saw clearly, his pupils were trembling uncontrollably, his expression was full of extreme shock, and he blurted out, and lost his voice:

"Grass ——!!!"