The night was dark, and the moon cast the shadow of the window lattice on the couch, and everyone fell asleep.

Except for Li Jincheng, Li Jincheng has not slept for three days.

He can't sleep, how can he sleep?

He clenched his fists and trembled, eager to jump out of bed, smash windows, roll in the yard, and howl towards the full moon.

He's done!

A trace of aura is lying in his dantian, no, it should be called the sea of qi now, the sea of aura!

He wanted to run to Zhao Shishi's courtyard, to Xia Jing's courtyard, to Master Hongming's couch, and pull up the resting three people to show the rudiments of his qi sea.

But he can't, he is a prince, a disciple of the peak master, he has to be reserved, he has to be light-hearted.

Wait, he sat on the couch and waited, stood at the door and waited, lying and waiting, squatting and waiting, staring at the moon wheel with a pair of eyes, waiting for it to fall, waiting for the sun wheel to rise, and then, to show off with Xia Jing and Zhao Shishi.

His fervent anticipation failed to hasten the movement of the sun and the moon, which had their pace, little by little, falling and rising.

The first rays of sunlight broke through the night, and the sun wheel leaned out from the distant mountain peaks, and Li Jincheng stood up.

It's time to meet his victory.

He changed into a bright yellow shirt, combed his hair neatly, and went to Zhao Shishi's courtyard first.

Zhao Shishi is not there, I don't know where to go.

He regretted it, which was quickly compensated.

On the way to Xia Jing Courtyard, he met Yun Yiyi. Only then did he remember that there was also a Yun Yiyi.

The girl also walked to the small courtyard of Xia Jing, they gathered in one place, Li Jincheng was dressed properly, from the weather to the tree at the door, from the sun to the sea in the west.

He felt that it was almost over, so he pretended to ask casually, "How is the cultivation?" ”

In his expectation, the girl should reply in frustration, "Not an inch", but what came out of the girl's mouth was-

"I'm angry."

"Huh,—— huh?" Li Jincheng's footsteps slammed and almost planted his face on the ground.

He stopped and looked at Yun Yiyi.

The girl looked confused. She is also incredible, she is just an ordinary day, how did she become it?

She asked Li Jincheng for advice: "It's like there's a little snake in the dantian, and it can move by itself, right?" ”

"Yes." Li Jincheng's heart was heartbroken.

He paid attention to Xia Jing and Zhao Shishi, but he missed this inconspicuous girl!

"When did you succeed?" He asked again.

"Early in the morning." Yun Yiyi said in a trance.

Li Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief, he succeeded in admitting his anger last night, and sure enough, he was slightly better.

He didn't say that he was also angry, and showing off to someone who was already angry would not have any sense of accomplishment.

He comforted himself. Li Jincheng, you don't have to take this matter to heart, your opponent is Xia Jing, not Yun Yiyi, and besides, you are angry late at night, you are ahead of this girl, and the victory is still yours!

He thought that although Yun Yiyi diluted his victory, it also deepened Xia Jing's defeat.

He wanted to wait for Yun Yiyi to say to Xia Jing first, saying that she had already accepted the anger, interjected in Xia Jing's consternation, and said lightly that he had also accepted the anger last night, giving Xia Jing a double blow.

When the time comes, how will Xia Jing react? Li Jincheng thought happily.

A shadow passed through his mind, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, this scene seemed to have been encountered not long ago, but how could he be so unlucky as to fall twice in a situation?

Approaching Xia Jing's small courtyard, he and Yun Yiyi saw several outer disciples surrounding the door, looking inside.

There was a faint sound of scolding in the courtyard.

Seeing the two of them, the outer disciples gave way to their positions, and Li Jincheng and Yun Yiyi walked to the door.

In the spacious courtyard, Xia Jing and Shui Xin stood in front of the door of the house, and opposite him, two young men stood up.

The black-shirted young man led by him said sharply to Xia Jing: "A day ago, you drove the junior sister of the Wuzhang Realm to attack my junior brother of the Qi Cultivation Realm, my Yu Zi hexagram has always been fair, today, you also have a competition with my junior brother, and we will write it off!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the white-shirted young man beside him, and the white-shirted young man pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Xia Jing.

Yun Yiyi and Li Jincheng exclaimed in surprise, Yun Yiyi was shocked by Xia Jing's safety, and Li Jincheng was shocked by the cultivation of the young man in white shirts.

The light that lit up at the tip of the sword was a spell, and the other party had already reached the upper realm of qi cultivation and the stage of qi accumulation!

Another burst of exclamations came, and they were shocked to see the lively outer disciples.

The sword that was originally in the hands of the white-shirted young man and stabbed towards Xia Jing suddenly arrived in Xia Jing's hands for some reason.

Xia Jing's movements were too fast, only the young man in white knew what was happening, Xia Jing dodged his stabbing sword, took the opportunity to get close to him, pressed on his hand, a small but ingenious force forced him to let go, and the sword was snatched by the young man.

He hurriedly stepped back.

"Next!"

The senior brother threw another sword at him, and he hurriedly caught it, using the aura in the sea of qi. He had successfully incorporated a fourth-rank Heavenly Aura yesterday, and he was already able to use spells.

The aura poured into the Dao sword in his hand, and the sword body shone brightly.

He didn't dare to stab again, so he used to tease and slash towards Xia Jing's lower abdomen.

Xia Jing took out the sword, and with a single blow to the sword, the tip of the sword also emitted a glowing light, but it was far weaker and rarer than the sword of the white-shirted young man.

This tiny light broke through the brighter and wider light.

The white-shirted young man screamed, threw away the long sword, and put his hands on his waist, this time he was not lucky when he was in the woods, Xia Jing's long sword pierced his lower abdomen, and blood flowed gurglingly.

"Look for death!" The black-shirted young man was furious, he pinched his sword, and the long sword on the ground flew up and stabbed towards Xia Jing!

With a bang, the long sword broke from it, and the flying sword thrown out by Shui Xin continued unabated, stabbing at the black-shirted youth.

The black-shirted young man spat out a mouthful of blood, pinched a sword duel again, and the second sword behind him flew out to stop the flying sword of Shuixin.

His eyes were full of horror, he didn't expect that the girl on the other side had broken through to the Wuzhang Middle Realm, and the quality of the imperial sword technique and flying sword was far above him.

He wanted to run out of the courtyard, but as soon as he took a step, Shuixin's flying sword pierced his back and pinned him to the courtyard wall.

The time of the sword fight was very short, no more than five breaths, and the silence of the small courtyard was very long, twice as long as the time of the sword fight.

Yun Yiyi reacted first, threw herself into Xia Jing's arms, and touched his waist with her hand. She had just seen the white-shirted young man's sword stabbed in Xia Jing's side, and she was terrified.

She didn't feel the blood, and Xia Jing's robe wasn't even torn, and she was surprised that the young man was so powerful.

It was the outer disciples who reacted casually. Their residence was closest to Xia Jing's small courtyard, and they rushed over as soon as they heard the movement.

They were in a trance, and when they saw two young men with swords coming over, they thought that the two people in the small courtyard were going to be unlucky, but they didn't expect that the unlucky ones were the people who came to provoke.

One was pierced through the front by a long sword and lay on the ground crying, and the other was pierced through the back by a flying sword, nailed to the wall and dangled.

Li Jincheng was thinking about the light of Xia Jing's sword tip, it was a technique to nourish the qi realm, which could increase the sharpness of the sword, and it was mostly used by the disciples of the four small peaks, when did Xia Jing learn it?

The most important thing is that this spell needs to be driven by aura, and only after the completion of the qi can you have aura, and it takes a long time to practice if you want to control aura.

Xia Jinghe, he has long been angry!

The tip of his tongue was full of bitterness, and he felt that his excitement, joy and delusions of the past few days had become a joke, and his morning impatience was even more foolish.

He walked into the courtyard and heard the conversation between Xia Jing and Yun Yiyi.

"What's going on with these two?" Yun Yiyi asked.

"The one in white was a little festive in the forest before, and I don't know the one in black." Xia Jing looked at the heart of the water.

"I don't know either." Shui Xin shook his head.

Such a hearty victory, three sentences were skipped lightly.

Li Jincheng coughed, and was about to interrogate the two people on the ground to show his role, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and Zhao Shishi hurriedly led the four steward disciples to arrive.

The four of them were led by the outer disciple from yesterday and confessed to Xia Jing.

"Senior Brother Liu went up the mountain last night, and he will come back at noon, and he will definitely deal with this matter properly, Senior Brother Xia and Senior Sister Shui can rest assured."

They quickly tied up the white-shirted youth who was wailing on the ground and gathered around the black-shirted youth on the wall.

"I also hope that Senior Sister Shuixin will receive the flying sword, so that we can catch him and go back, and Senior Brother Liu will send it down." Outer disciple Dao.

Shui Xin looked at Xia Jing, and Xia Jing's gaze swept over these steward disciples.

He thought of Liu Huaiyu's eyes that always looked at him yesterday, and sighed in his heart, Fuguangzong, it was really not stable.

He nodded to Shui Xin, the girl withdrew the flying sword, and the black-shirted young man fell straight to the ground.

The disciples in charge were startled, thinking that someone had died, so they hurriedly checked it, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming it. It turned out that the young man in the black shirt was pretending to be dead, unwilling to face this humiliating defeat.

After applying a simple medicine to the wounds of the two, the disciples carried the two and hurriedly left the small courtyard.

The outer disciples of the outer gate of the courtyard came and excitedly saluted the senior brothers and sisters in the courtyard. Regardless of the length of time it takes to get started, the inner disciples are the senior brothers of the outer disciples.

They were quiet in the courtyard, and there was a lot of noise outside the courtyard, and the white-shirted young man seemed to have an old grudge against them.

The disciples in charge did not forget to clean up the courtyard before leaving, except for the sword marks on the courtyard wall, there was no trace of the battle just now.

The two young men came like the wind, defeated like the wind, and were carried away like the wind.

Zhao Shishi's face flushed, as soon as he saw that the two young men were not good, he immediately ran to the courtyard of the steward, who knew that Senior Brother Liu, who was in charge, was not there, and when he led the ordinary steward disciples over, the sword fight was over.

He was like a deserter who had taken refuge in the war and came back when the war was over!

How did he know that Xia Jing and Senior Sister Shui Xin were so powerful, and those two young people were so wasteful? Where the hell did those two idiots get the confidence to come and ask for trouble?

"Why are you here?" Xia Jing looked at Li Jincheng.

I've come to you to show off my anger. Li Jincheng muttered in his heart.

He glanced at Zhao Shishi: "I just went to look for Shishi, and when I saw that he was not in the courtyard, I thought he must have come to Senior Brother Xia." ”

Senior Brother Xia? Zhao Shishi looked at Li Jincheng with a flurry of words, puzzled by his title.

"I don't know when Senior Brother Xia got angry?" Li Jincheng asked respectfully.

"A month ago."

A month ago, wasn't that the time to get started? The bitterness on the tip of Li Jincheng's tongue came to his heart, how could he compare?

"I'm angry too!" Yun Yiyi interjected and smiled proudly.

"Huh?" Zhao Shishi looked at Xia Jing and Yun Yiyi in shock, "That's not just me and Jincheng......

"I managed to get angry last night." Li Jincheng replied.

The surprise, loss and eagerness on Zhao Shishi's face made Li Jincheng happy. Senior Brother Shi is really a good person.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Shishi turned around and walked outside the courtyard gate.

"Where are you going?"

"Practice!"

Xia Jing was dumbfounded, he was really still Zhao Shishi.

Li Jincheng also left with his fists clenched, and the master asked him to take his breath and report back to Hongmingfeng.

In the courtyard, Yun Yiyi was very surprised, Zhao Shishi was gone, Li Jincheng was also gone, and Shuixin was left.

She affectionately went to pull Xia Jing's hand and asked the boy to teach her the swordsmanship just now. She has no interest in swords, but she is very thoughtful about the careful teaching of teenagers.

Xia Jing rejected her.

"I'm going to Jade Cicada Peak." He said.

"I'll go too!" Yun Yiyi held the hem of his clothes.

"Shuixin's sword can't carry three people." Xia Jing shook his head.

Yun Yiyi could only let go of her hand, watching Shui Xin take off the sword, watching the girl and Xia Jing stick to a sword, breaking through the wind, turning into a black spot on the pale blue sky.

She puffed out her cheeks and walked into the room angrily, lying on the couch of Xia Jing, making a mess of the bedding and pillows.

She thought that when she could resist the sword, she would also let Xia Jing ride with her.