Just now, everyone was just guessing, but now that sentence was said by Jiang Chebai, it was bluntly tantamount to "I like you".

Moreover.

Many sword cultivators in the crowd, especially the women, showed longing on their faces.

This is a kind of romance that belongs to sword cultivation.

The sword of sword cultivation is sometimes more important than life, and sword cultivation without a sword is no different from death.

And the matching sword of the natal flying sword is the destination of the sword in the heart.

My sword loves you, and I give it to you, and if you take it, then you will be my destiny.

Moreover, this chilling cicada sword has been heard of by many monks in Duyou City.

It is rumored that when Jiang Chebai was in Taiqing Mansion, he had an adventure in a secret place in Beihai near the ruins, and he obtained a small piece of Taiyin glazed iron and used it to cast.

This adventure can be said to be in the top ten among the many adventures in the past hundred years of Wangque Taiqing Mansion.

Taiyin glazed iron is a flying sword training material that matches the sword immortal of the Escape Realm.

I heard that when Jiang Che Bai Taiqing Mansion graduated, one of the conditions for joining the Tianya Sword Pavilion was to ask the Tianya Sword Pavilion to help forge this chilling cicada.

This is a matching sword that will not become obsolete when used in the seventh realm of sword cultivation.

Gui said with interest: "It's kind of interesting. ”

I don't know if it's saying that Jiang Chebai is a little interesting, or Zhao Lingfei, who can make the cicadas tremble, a little interesting.

Zhao Rong didn't ask, he only had the woman standing on the field with a calm face in his eyes at this time.

"Hey, Master Zhao, I told you not to come, you still came, you came and didn't come, aren't you very brave, you will do everything, and you will want it all, and reasoning with this seat is also a bowl of chicken soup one after another.

Now the lady you miss has been confessed in public, hurry up!"

Zhao Rong silently spit out two words.

"Shut up. ”

He didn't move.

Everything just happened in a matter of moments.

Many monks were staring with interest at this anecdote that might spread throughout the city tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a very comfortable thing to watch the excitement, and life seems to be intersecting in watching others be lively and becoming someone else's lively.

At least today's incident under the secluded mountain is definitely a lively activity that most people don't want to miss.

So the field was consciously quiet again.

Ever since Concubine Zhao heard Jiang Chebai's words, she had been staring down at the chilling cicada sword that made the eyes of many sword cultivators hot.

Jiang Che's white eyes showed anticipation, and even looked carefully, and the depths of his eyes flashed with anticipation to the extreme and turned into a humble pleading.

He felt that the time that used to be like a white horse passing by was now extremely long, and he even had the illusion that he had waited until the earth was desolate.

It's just that.

The next moment.

Concubine Zhao Ling moved.

Facing this chilling cicada that I believe most female sword cultivators will take.

Zhao Lingfei raised a slender hand that looked weak on the surface.

Gently.

Gripped, the scabbard wrapped in white cloth.

This moment.

Suddenly there was a round of applause, and the next moment was thunderous applause.

Shocked the audience.

And in the middle of the crowd, some corner that no one noticed.

Zhao Rong's hand holding the piece of white jade that had traveled thousands of miles suddenly loosened.

He turned his back on the people.

Leave slowly.

The movements are smooth, and there is no mud and water.

But it's obviously going farther and farther.

But the applause grew louder and louder.

Zhao Rong's expression was like a peaceful lake, but his steps were getting faster and faster.

He passed by passers-by who were attracted by the deafening applause.

Zhao Rong walked in the opposite direction.

He didn't know where he was going, where the road was going, where the carriage he had made......

Zhao Rong didn't know.

He just wanted to go, and he kept walking, because only by doing one thing could he temporarily distract a part of his mind and bear less of the pain like Ling Chi.

Gui suddenly spoke, "Actually, you don't have to test human nature. ”

Zhao Rong said numbly: "I didn't test her, I just gave her the right to choose." ”

"Waste. Gui chuckled, "A bastard piece of waste." ”

Zhao Rong nodded indiscriminately.

Gui's tone was disdainful, "Really, I really want to scold you, what bastard have you done?"

"You keep saying that you want it all, and you tell this seat not to do things that can't bear the consequences, but look at what you've done? Give Zhao Lingfei the right to choose? No, you didn't give her. ”

Zhao Rong frowned and was silent.

Gui's tone is laid-back, as if he is chatting with a friend about a homely thing.

"Have you ever thought about it from Zhao Lingfei's point of view, you men are always self-righteous, doing something that you think is good for women from the perspective of your bullshit, have you ever thought about it from Zhao Lingfei's point of view?

I don't know what bullshit happened to you before, but I'm just talking about what I've seen.

On the night of the cave room where the woman only has one time in her life, you broke the agreement to exchange jade, and shattered her sword heart, one of her natal flying swords will at least fall into mortal quality, and at least half of the unparalleled sword fairy embryo in the world will be destroyed by you.

On the way to give her jade, you accepted other women......

Okay, although you are a son-in-law, but looking at Zhao Lingfei's dress, I treat you as if you were the husband of Ming Media who is marrying her, and for you Confucians, Zhao Lingfei is a wife, three from four virtues, you accept other women, as long as you give her a voice afterwards.

And that little fox demon you did refuse her a few times, but she is indeed infatuated, and it is understandable that you want her.

However, I still despise you from the perspective of my seat.

Now, in her cognition, you have abandoned her without looking back, at this time, an excellent man showed his heart to her, heh, you obviously came to her, but you didn't go directly to her and tell her that you came to return the jade, but hid in the dark to test her boringly, and give her the so-called choice, but you see what options she has?

One is bad, and one is worse.

The former is Jiang Chebai, and the latter is you a waste.

That's what you give her the power to choose?

If it were this seat, this seat would definitely not choose you, well, Jiang Chebai would not choose this seat either, you all die on the side, and this seat will not choose......

You're not far from her, but you're hesitating, you're grinding, you don't know what's going on in your heart? You really don't know? Or do you know but you're too ashamed to say it?"

Zhao Rong had already stopped.

Standing stunned, he heard Gui's three questions and did not speak.

Or rather, don't dare to speak.

Gui chuckled.

"Oh, I'm here to tell you about your dark side of mind.

Your so-called all-wanted, just almsgiving, unearned greed, you want Zhao Lingfei and Su Xiaoxiao, both in a vulnerable position of humble desire for your love, you will want them all.

Just like Su Xiaoxiao's stupid fox demon, on the surface, she can be coquettish with you at will, but in her heart, she likes you very humblely, she will always accommodate you and give you what she wants, well, although these are all what she is willing to, this seat is beyond reproach.

But you're like a picker who sits back and enjoys the results.

Like this time, it's even more obvious.

If you want Concubine Zhao Ling to choose you in this situation, you will appear in front of her as a winner.

That's what you call giving her the power to choose for her good. ”

Zhao Rong suddenly laughed.

Laughing heartily.

The passers-by around looked at this ordinary Confucian who couldn't straighten his waist with a happy smile, with a strange expression.

Seeing this, I laughed with him.

"Zhao Rong, this seat has not denied your liking for them, and has not denied those pure bright things in your heart.

But I still want to expose the dark thoughts of your subconscious in the depths of your heart, and this is not to criticize your dark side, because this kind of thing is found in thousands of living beings, and this seat also has it, there is nothing to criticize, but you must let yourself know.

This seat is to help you ask your heart, the sooner these things are detected, the better, otherwise in the future it will be a burden to the avenue, and it will be a hidden demon that cannot be restrained and is unwilling to face it.

My generation of monks, whether it is for good or evil, must do it clearly, take the purest path, especially the hypocrisy and hypocrisy that you don't know are damned!"

Gui laughs:

"Zhao Rong, this seat is talking to you so much, I just don't want you to die too early in the future, let this seat die with you, the longer you live for this seat, the better, so wherever this seat wants to help you, it is just helping yourself.

In fact, I think that it is most suitable for you to be a demon cultivator with this kind of character, what kind of Confucian student?

But this seat won't let you cultivate demons, the reason, I won't tell you now, you should be like this now, at present, Confucianism is very good.

No matter how you deal with the dark side, whether you accept it or overcome it, you just need to know it in your heart, don't dare to look at it directly. ”

Zhao Rong smiled.

Laughing out of breath.

He didn't tell Gui that he faced the dark side of his heart, whether to accept it and become a demon, or to overcome it and become holy, or to find another choice.

Zhao Rong covered his stomach, straightened up, and wiped his eyes.

"Return, you're so fucking talking. ”

"How about this bowl of chicken soup?"

"Happy. ”

After speaking.

Zhao Rong turned around.

Desperately ran towards the woman.

——————

Under the mountain.

Many guests who have just participated in the happy event of a fairy couple.

Witnessed the birth of a couple again.

Today's events are also a beautiful story that can be spread on the mountain.

And both of them are the pride of the sky.

Except for Jiang Chebai's ordinary appearance, which is thousands of miles away from Concubine Zhao Ling, the other conditions are extremely matched.

Ning Ying clapped her palms gently.

She chuckled, her eyes revolving back and forth between Concubine Zhao and Jiang Chebai.

At a certain moment, Ning Ying's mind suddenly remembered that a few hours ago, when they had just gone up the mountain, Concubine Zhao Ling admitted that she already had a husband, and she seemed to be a Confucian student.

But now......

Ning Ying glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling in front of her.

I saw that her expression was still calm, and she was looking down at the extraordinary cold cicada sword, and at this time she was pulling out part of the sword body and observing it carefully.

Ning Ying's smile remained unchanged.

That chilling cicada was indeed miraculous, after all, it was a sword belonging to the Seventh Realm Sword Immortal, but Concubine Zhao Ling didn't think long before she took it, which surprised her.

But after thinking about it, maybe Zhao Lingfei's nominal husband is just a combination of interests for marriage, maybe that husband is dead, or is it more dramatic, and he is a powerless waste material like what is written in the script?

Want to stage a 30-year counterattack in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?

The corners of Ning Ying's lips twitched, feeling a little boring.

Around her.

Many Taiqing Mansion students and Ning Ying have similar thoughts.

I am not very interested in Zhao Lingfei's nominal husband, no matter what his identity is, because Zhao Lingfei's behavior is already very revealing.

In the crowd, there were even some women staring at the sword with fiery eyes in their eyes, staring at Zhao Lingfei who was really calm and looking at Zhao Lingfei inexplicably, but they soon retracted and stared at the pair of men and women on the field with a blessed face.

Now.

In the thunderous applause, Jiang Chebai gasped for breath, everything he had just mustered up the courage to do felt like a dream.

There was a look on his face that he couldn't even believe, it was something that had only appeared in his dreams, and he was even ready to fail......

But these are no longer important.

Zhao Lingfei actually took it!

She took the chill!

Would she like to be my home!?

The corners of Jiang Chebai's mouth grinned silently, wanting to laugh, but he couldn't laugh because of the violent rise and fall of his chest.

He felt that the whole world had changed, the future was full of infinite expectations, and even the bottleneck of the half-step Yuan Infant that had stuck him for a long time was also showing signs of loosening.

Just because of her arrival!

Jiang Chebai opened his arms helplessly, but saw that Concubine Zhao Lingfei was pulling out the chilling cicada without sorrow or joy, and it was three inches out of the sheath.

He put down his hand with a smile and said gently: "Concubine Ling, this ......"

Got it—got it—got it——!

Suddenly, the chill was poignant!

A miserable trembling sound erupted!

It can be heard within a radius of miles.

Jiang Chebai's words were interrupted, and the deafening applause around him was like a waterfall frozen in ice.

After a poignant trembling.

Everything returned to tranquility.

There was silence all around, and almost everyone's eyes stopped on Zhao Lingfei.

I saw that she still maintained the posture she had just held.

With his left hand, he will lift the cicada horizontally.

Set aside the present.

Eyebrow level.

Her right hand was grasped on the hilt of the sword wrapped in white cloth, and her bare hand was whiter than white cloth.

Now.

The cicada is already three inches out of its sheath.

The sword body of its Taiyin glazed iron move is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the whole body is as transparent as glass, and you can see the scene through the sword body.

At this time, Jiang Chebai, who was standing opposite Concubine Zhao Ling, saw a pair of autumn water long eyes, two eyebrows like distant mountains, and a light brown tear mole through the almost transparent sword body.

This is a scenery that belongs to her, Jiang Chebai is very familiar, but at this moment it is extremely unfamiliar!

Because...... It's too cold.

Those long autumn eyes were looking at him, through the blade of the sword.

The cold air emitted by the Taiyin glazed iron seemed to emanate from her eyes, her emei made people feel too far away, and the Chu Chu moving tear mole that could have consumed her cold temperament also seemed to be frozen, making Jiang Chebai feel extremely indifferent.

And what frightened Jiang Chebai even more, and surprised the onlookers...... The cicadas no longer tremble.

After that poignant cicada chirping.

It returned to absolute calm, without a hint of trembling.

Jiang Chebai felt his heart instantly fall from the sea of clouds scorched by the great sun to the cold and damp valley bottom of the abyss, his lips trembled slightly, "Spirit Concubine......"

Zheng ——!

Concubine Zhao Lingfei closed her sword in an instant, and reached out to place the cold cicada horizontally in front of Jiang Chebai.

Separated the two.

It's like an insurmountable chasm.

She frowned and interrupted, "The cold cicada doesn't like me now, please take the sword." ”

Jiang Chebai's ordinary face turned pale in an instant, and his body stiffened and remained motionless in place.

The people around who originally applauded and blessed the two of them were also silent for a while.

After all, who would have thought that the situation would go in this direction?

It's true that I only guessed the beginning, not the end.