Because there is no need to avoid people's eyes and ears anymore, this time Lao Jin also appeared in front of several people in favor of Qingguan with Chen Xikang.

However, in the past, in order to prevent the assassins in the shadows from knowing that Chen Xikang went to the Favored View to seek martial arts, when he came to the Favored Green Temple, Lao Jin would quietly disappear to erase all the assassins hidden in the dark.

In the evening, the sky is already like blood and the sun, the afterglow is sprinkled, and there is no longer the aggressive burning feeling of noon, and because the Taoist temple is built on the top of the mountain, the evening breeze blows, especially cool and refreshing, so the long Yan Yaoyue on the mountain also took the opportunity to practice swords.

Since suffering a series of assassinations in Los Angeles, Changyan Yaoyue has worked much harder than before after going up the mountain again. It's just that she doesn't know that because she practiced swords in the mountains, she was saved from many disputes.

The land south of the Yangtze River has a pivotal position in the west, if Changyan Yaoyue appears in the Daming Palace this time, it will definitely be made a big fuss by the great prince Song Heng and Xia Chunqiu under the conspiracy.

"Lao Jin, my junior sister is really a talented person. Even if the famous sword Liu Mei in his hand can already have such a strong sword intent in the sword moves he wields in such a short period of time, the old man's sword path is really suitable for people with a pure heart to practice. ”

"The sword goes with your heart, and the sword stays over the mang. The sword momentum is as smooth as flowing water, and the sword posture is as light as floating clouds, and it already has the appearance of a three-foot green sword. ”

Hearing the words of the prince beside him, looking at the person practicing the sword in the distance, Lao Jin, who tied the mule, also said lightly.

The three-foot green sword is the mastery of the Qingguang saint.

From fame to the present, there are countless people who have seen the three-foot green sword of the Qingguang Sage, but there are only those who can use it.

Even if it is Hua Shi, even if Xuan Xuanqing and Chen Xikang have been by his side for so many years, it is still difficult to be like the Qingguang Saint, but now the three-foot green sword shown by Changyan Yaoyue has vaguely appeared the shadow of the Qingguang Saint.

On the slender and soft hand, the willow eyebrow sword was like a tender willow swaying in the spring breeze, leaving delicate cyan sword light in the air.

I haven't seen her for a while, and Changyan Yaoyue has faintly had a tendency to break into the small second grade.

After going up the mountain, the master and servant did not disturb Changyan Yaoyue, who practiced swords, but quietly squatted from a distance and watched, but after watching for a while, Lao Jin lost interest and turned his head down to rub the stubble on the straw sandals.

In the past, Chen Xikang asked Lao Jin to change his shoes, but Lao Jin didn't do it, and he only wore small straw sandals woven by himself, but now in summer, the straw sandals are cool, and Lao Jin is even more reluctant to change.

In Lao Jin's words, it is easy for people to get lost in the materialistic world, and they can make some straw sandals to wear and mend their clothes, so that they can not forget their original intention and remember who they are.

Although it can be heard from these words that Lao Jin is a person with a story, he doesn't say it, and Chen Xikang doesn't ask.

Everyone has one or two secrets in their hearts, secrets that belong only to themselves.

Not only did Lao Jin lose interest, but in fact, Chen Xikang gradually lost interest, but after having nothing to do, he had to quietly look at the light yellow dress dancing in front of him, but his eyes looked at it, and his mind was already flying.

Thinking of what he was going to do to Jiangnan in the future, Chen Xikang also sighed in his heart.

He can only try his best to die well, hoping that it will not affect his simple-minded little junior sister too much when the time comes.

After repeating the simple sword moves over and over again, Changyan Yaoyue, whose attention had finally dissipated a little, also noticed the two masters and servants squatting in the distance.

Looking at the stunned person squatting on the ground in the distance, the corners of Changyan Yaoyue's mouth rose slightly, and after a sly smile appeared on her face, she rose in the wind.

The sharp sword light was revealed as Changyan Yaoyue danced the willow eyebrow sword, waking up Chen Xikang, who was distracted, and Lao Jin, who lowered his head and rubbed straw shoes, also raised his head slightly.

Looking at the people who rushed towards him, deliberately showing off his skills to himself, and also wanting to give himself a dismount, Chen Xikang pulled up the ink sword sitting under his buttocks, and slowly got up.

"Lao Jin, lend me some true energy. ”

Hearing the words of the prince, the old gold, who knew his intentions, did not procrastinate, and after the golden true qi appeared, he poured into the body of the prince beside him.

Feeling the true qi gradually filling in the meridians in his body, Chen Xikang raised the ink sword in his hand, and then held the ink sword upside down in front of him under Changyan Yaoyue's puzzled expression.

"Jian Yi, in a dream, ask the immortal immortal path. ”

The sound of mosquitoes and flies appeared, except for Chen Xikang, only Lao Jin beside him heard it.

As Chen Xikang's voice appeared, the big sword in his hand turned into an arc in the air, and suddenly countless ink swords appeared at the same time.

As soon as countless ink swords appeared, they were quickly pushed out, as if they were about to build a sword path leading to the blue sky and white clouds!

Looking at such a sudden miraculous scene, it was still caused by Chen Xikang, and when his eyes were full of surprise and doubt, the sword light as thin as a green snake condensed by Changyan Yaoyue's three-foot green sword that had begun to take shape had been shattered, but the ink sword condensed by Chen Xikang was still being pushed out into the distance.

If it weren't for the Song royal family and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military to find an excuse to suppress the Western Regions, or even oppress and split the Western Regions, and keep their cultivation under pressure, or even abolished, Chen Xikang now at least has the same realm and strength as Huang Huai!

Looking at the sluggish and unbelievable expression of the person in front of him, Chen Xikang enjoyed it very much, but above his control, those sword qi that were pushed out did not harm Changyan Yaoyue, but the grass and trees that were taller in the distance were not so lucky.

The pitch-black sword qi slashed through it like a gentle evening breeze, but it left a smooth cut in the trees!

When Chen Xikang looked at Changyan Yaoyue with an interesting smile, there was also a flash of light in the eyes of the old Jin beside him.

As a profound sword cultivator, Lao Jin knew that the prince's talent was very strong, and he also knew that although the prince seemed to indulge in his body and mind on the surface over the years, he didn't hear about martial arts, and indulged in the extravagant life of singing and dancing all day long, but in fact, he was practicing with people all over the world, but he didn't expect that the prince had reached such a situation.

Although it was the move just now that he relied on the weak true qi he sent, the sword in the prince's mouth already had the realm of a kendo grandmaster!

In a small wooden house above the Qingguan Tower, the senior brothers Hua Shi and Xuan Xuanqing, who felt the familiar sword aura coming from outside the house, both saw what happened.

As soon as the familiar sword appeared, a faint smile also appeared on the senior brother's face.

Now that they have all used Jian Yi openly, I think the little junior brother has already made a decision in his heart.

In this world, I really have to go and see it.

Xuan Xuanqing, who also saw the appearance of the sword, didn't think so much in his heart, nor did he feel so much emotion, but his eyes doted on the sassy son below who was drunk with a smile and a drunken spring flower and autumn water.

If there is no such life experience, what kind of chic and happy life should such a person have?

When the senior brothers and sisters were all thinking about seeing Jian Yi again, the voice of the wooden fish in the view also stopped, leaving only one Changyan Yaoyue, who didn't know what to do, staring at the person in front of her with wide eyes like a ghost.

Looking back at the trees that were broken in the distance, and then at the people with gentle smiles, Changyan Yaoyue stretched out her finger and was about to pinch herself, trying to find out if she had gone crazy practicing swords.

As soon as Xue Roubai's fingers touched her face, as if she was afraid of pain, Changyan Yaoyue removed her fingers from her face and came to Chen Xikang's face, and then gritted her teeth and twisted it vigorously.

"It's really not crazy......"

Hearing the sound of the person in front of her gasping, the long-waisted Yaoyue still spoke lightly.

Chen Xikang, who was enjoying the wonderful expression on the face of the person in front of him, exclaimed in surprise after being twisted hard, he didn't expect his junior sister to do this!

When he sighed in his heart that his junior sister was really that very special, Chen Xikang also twitched his cheeks.

This junior sister didn't take it lightly, she really tried her best to pinch herself!

"Waste Chen Xikang, when did you become so powerful, did you deliberately take any medicine that can increase your strength in a short period of time, just to come to me unpleasantly?"

Although she knew that everything that happened just now was the truth, Changyan Yaoyue still couldn't believe that such a trick was used by Chen Xikang.

What he saw and heard, in Changyan Yaoyue's heart, Chen Xikang should not be like this.

It is rumored that Chen Xikang, who he has contacted and understood, is 108,000 miles away from Chen Xikang just now.

"Don't dare to say anything else, if I am your senior brother, I still have confidence, so I will honestly call me senior brother in the future. ”

didn't tease Changyan Yaoyue because of the pain on her face, and after seeing the senior sister who appeared behind, Chen Xikang walked towards the senior sister with joy after saying it proudly.

"Senior sister, why do you have fireworks on your body?"

As soon as he came to Xuan Xuanqing's side, Chen Xikang cheekily held his senior sister, and after smelling the smell of fireworks on his body, he asked out loud and was a little dissatisfied at the same time.

Senior sister can't do those menial jobs.

The rice in the view has always been the responsibility of the elder brother.

"Senior brother is not so casual every day, I don't make a fire to cook, it's so difficult that I'm hungry. ”

Xuan Xuanqing said, his tone was a little disgusted.

"Since you're no longer clumsy, have you already thought about it?"

"I've thought about it. After that, the road is facing the sky, and each goes to one side. ”

"Senior sister, what delicious food have you made today, I want to taste the food you cooked with your own hands. ”

Although he knew what his senior sister was asking, Chen Xikang just coped with the past frivolously, and did not want to talk deeply.

Looking at the person beside him who was holding himself and acting like a child, Xuan Xuanqing just glanced helplessly, but still left with Chen Xikang.

Xikang is still like that, leaving the people around him always happy and happy.

The doubts in her heart had not yet been explained, Changyan Yaoyue, turned around, and looked at the shameless Chen Xikang holding her senior sister again, her face also sank.

Sure enough, Chen Xikang is still the famous waste!

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the places where the lights are bright are still those places.

"Old man, I said there would be a way, but you don't believe it, but look, everything is back to business now. ”

After letting the Qingguang Sage dredge all his meridians, Chen Xikang said proudly.

Before, the old man did not give himself a face for his own abolition.

"Don't talk to me here, if you don't have that wisp of purple qi, your kid is already a useless person by now! And you are not the only one who has been favored by purple qi, you kid still has a long way to go." ”

"That's right, the road is just starting to appear. ”

"Old man, since ancient times, hundreds of emperors have regarded themselves as lonely people, and in fact, these ninety-five honors are really mostly lonely and widowed, such a life is too boring and boring, do you think I will live alone like this in the future. ”

"The people follow the way of heaven, how can they go against the power of heaven. ”

"So if I really go on, I'll end up alone?"

"It's up to you. ”

"Look at myself, you have lived a long life, show me the way. ”

"The people are mortal, and if they want to inherit the way of heaven, they will not have the power to disturb the way of heaven. Cultivating immortals, becoming immortals, and then going against the way of heaven. ”

"Cultivating immortals and becoming immortals, it's difficult. ”