The summer is a little hot, and although the cultivation of immortals is not subject to these external objects, Yin Jiu still likes to climb on the pear tree in front of the house and lazily close his eyes to breathe. Because he wore little clothing, his exposed white arms and calves dangled on the branches, which was particularly eye-catching when compared to the brown branches.

Tuanzi stayed at the bottom: "You are really suitable for the Demon Realm, look at the other Canglang disciples, which one behaves as presumptuous as you?"

"So. Yin Jiu didn't care, he reached out and picked a leaf to cover his eyes: "This is how I can stir up trouble in both the sect and the demon world, and some people are destined to be nameless for the rest of their lives." ”

Tuanzi was not convinced: "Su Su is not like you, you can finally become famous in Xianmen?"

Saying who is coming, before Yin Jiu could reply, he saw Yin Susu, who was dressed in a lotus lotus light veil, coming, first knocked on the door, and then lowered his head and quickly wiped his eyes.

"Su Su is crying?" Tuanzi screamed and flew in front of Yin Jiu: "Yin Jiu, go and see if someone is bullying her......

Yin Jiu kicked it down impatiently: "Come less." What does it matter to me whether she cries or not, I won't open the door if I urge me again. ”

Tuanzi kept silent, for fear that Yin Jiu would shut Yin Susu out of the house.

"Senior Sister Lian Ruo...... Are you there?"

There was a faint cry in Yin Susu's voice.

With a click, the door opened on its own.

Say. Yin Jiu put on a cold white semi-transparent tobacco coat, looking displeased.

"I ...... I lost the competition with others. Yin Susu's eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't help but gather mist again: "I know I'm very bad, and I can't use Xuan Bing well, I can't control it all the time...... Last time, I almost hurt a junior sister, I, I just thought about changing, but as a result, some people said that I was a liar, because Xuan Bing could look powerful. I was not convinced, so I changed my sword and fought him, and then, and then I lost......"

Yin Susu cried even harder, and her tears fell straight down like money.

"Are you an idiot?" Yin Jiu looked at her with strange eyes: "If someone asks you to throw away the sword, you will lose it, and when you fight the enemy, will they surrender to you?" The natal sword weapon is one with the master, and its ability is naturally your ability, so go back and say that you are good to take the divine sword and let him pull one out!"

"But, but-" Yin Susu blinked his red eyes: "You also said before that you must learn not to rely on external ......"

Yin Jiu held his forehead: "But don't you rely on the outside to win?"

“...... No. ”

"Isn't that enough? I know that I can't do it without a sword, but I still show my shortcomings for others to see, and if you don't cry, who will cry. ”

Yin Jiu said harshly.

Yin Susu lowered his eyes and began to snap again.

Tuanzi couldn't stand it: "Yin Jiu, you can't talk well, everyone is crying, hey." ”

"I didn't make her cry. If everyone cried and someone could help, the world would be a vast ocean now. Yin Jiu responded coolly.

"Senior sister......" Su Su wiped away her tears that she couldn't stop: "He also said that I changed the Canglang sword style indiscriminately, and it looked inconsistent, and asked if I learned it with reference to the children playing and playing on the side of the road...... It's really insulting to the Sword Cultivation Sect......"

The more Su Su spoke, the more sad he became, and when he looked up after he really finished speaking, he found that Yin Jiu's face was expressionless, and his air pressure was shockingly low.

"Tell me, who said that. ”

Yin Susu was a little scared, because Yin Jiu didn't say a word on the road. She mixed up what Yin Jiu said, and that person did say that she changed her sword moves indiscriminately, and the rest of the metaphors were made up by her. After all, she is the head disciple of her, and no one will say such insulting words.

And Su Su wanted Yin Jiu to help her, so she could only make this decision.

She didn't want to care if Yin Jiuwan knew what the reaction was, on the contrary, anyway, there was no difference in what the person said, they were all talking about random sword moves, almost.

Almost.

There are quite a lot of people in the disciple trial ground, according to Yin Susu, this mutual competition between disciples was proposed by Senior Brother Zhiting, so that everyone should not only practice themselves, but also compete with their peers to find out their shortcomings. Originally, it was fine at first, but then Senior Brother Zhiting left beforehand, and the rest of the people couldn't bear it anymore and said that they wanted to try to come to the ring.

It is the people who go up to challenge the people in the audience, of course, the people in the audience can also volunteer to challenge on the stage, and the last one who can stay in the ring is the best among the last disciples.

A group of teenagers and girls naturally like such an opportunity to show, and they are eager to try it.

But Yin Susu didn't, she was a little scared, although she was sometimes very powerful, but in fact, because she was a wood system, she didn't have enough control over the ice of the ice system, sometimes it shocked the audience, and sometimes the sword was difficult to lift. So, if she comes to power, something goes wrong.

But just because he was afraid of something, Su Su has always been the object of everyone's envy and want to surpass, so as soon as a teenager defeated the people on the stage, he directly named Yin Susu.

There was no way, under the attention of everyone, Su Su could only bite the bullet. Because of the previous practice of Xuan Bing accidentally hurting people, the man proposed that he should not use the natal sword weapon, and both sides should just change to ordinary iron swords and compare sword moves.

As a result, I also saw that without the blessing of the natal sword, Su Su would not even be able to use the power of the basic sword moves.

Although everyone didn't say anything openly, the faint laughter and gossip made Yin Susu really can't bear it anymore and ran to find Yin Jiu.

"It's the one on stage. Yin Susu's eyes were slightly swollen like peach kernels, and he snorted: "He, he is still very powerful, and several people have challenged him without success......

Yin Jiu didn't answer, glanced around, and then casually folded a willow stick and walked towards the ring.

Yin Susu bit her lip and her eyes couldn't stop being nervous.

"Won't you Yin Jiu, you just take this up?" the group jumped in surprise.

Yin Jiu's face didn't matter: "When a child fights, do you still need to hold a sword?"

The young man in the ring looked handsome, probably winning many games in a row, and the pride and spirit that could not be stopped at his eyebrows and eyes: "Is anyone else coming?"

"Me. ”

The clothes are covered with frost and snow, and the black hair is scattered.

Yin Jiu didn't often come to the disciple testing ground, and there weren't many people who knew her, but the young man on the stage was slightly stunned: "Lian, Lian Ruo, Senior Sister?"

She nodded very perfunctorily: "Let's start." ”

The disciple saw that she was not holding a sword, but only holding a wicker. Hesitantly asked, "Senior sister, don't you use a sword?" If it's just a move, then I don't need a natal sword weapon." ”

"Nope. You can just take a sword, anyway, it's just a random fight. ”

Yin Jiu's words naturally aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, and when she got into the ring, she said that she would fight casually, which was too contemptuous, even though she was a disciple of His Excellency Sword Venerable Yanmao, she couldn't even break a branch at will to provoke it.

The disciple on the opposite side naturally didn't look very good: "Please also ask Senior Sister to respect the opponent." ”

You dare to say that my sword style is a child's play, and you still want me to respect you?

Yin Jiu didn't bother to raise his eyes, and with a flick of the wicker, the air currents that were ugly to the naked eye rushed towards him. His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly blocked it with his sword, but he didn't expect that the seemingly small strength contained infinite power, forcing him to take several steps back.

There was silence. Generally, the first move is immediately known, not to mention that Yin Jiu is not even useful for spiritual power.

Only then did the young man's expression become solemn, and he no longer cared whether he held the sword or not, but concentrated on it, and stabbed her with his sword.

Yin Jiu easily dodged as if he was walking idly, and then before he could regain his strength, the wicker quickly whipped on his right arm like an eye. From the outsider's view, it was only slightly patted by the wicker, but it was completely different for the person concerned.

He only felt a shock in his right arm, and the pain was numb and painful, and he almost couldn't hold the sword weapon in his hand, and the air flow spread from his arm.

The body staggered.

The wicker is soft and the sword is sharp. If you use the blade to seize the opportunity to cut the willow branches—

Yin Jiu seemed to see through his thoughts, how did Ren Jianshu want to capture the willow branches, the ordinary wicker under Yin Jiu's hands seemed to turn into an extremely flexible little snake, hiding everywhere, and it couldn't hit at all.

And because he was constantly looking for the opponent's weapon, it was easy to be led by Yin Jiu's nose, and the wicker attack was taken by surprise, and he could only be forced to resist with a sword.

But Yin Jiuyi didn't need any spiritual power, and he was already using the dark blue defensive sword cover on his side. What's even more bizarre is that the branches easily penetrate the protection, specially picking the joints to pump, and every time he is hit, his whole body is sore, so that he almost falls.

has been beaten so passively that a rabbit will bite people, the young man pursed his lips seriously. In the next second, he forcibly broke through, and the sword qi was blue and scorching towards Yin Jiu's throat.

The wicker in his hand suddenly flew straight up, and with a "ding" sound, he intercepted the sword and forcibly reversed his direction!

Everyone only saw a burst of blue light explode in the distance.

Before the young man could react, the wicker was once again soft and unusually wrapped around the sharp sword, and it was wrapped around like a hunt, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how he pulled it out!

Yin Jiu gently retracted it, he was forced to lose his strength, and the sword in his hand fell from mid-air.

"Bang Bang".

And what made him even more unbelievable was that Yin Jiu did not stop, but instead used Liu as a sword and began to practice the sword moves.

Wrong!

He hurriedly dodged sideways, and the sword path was fierce, and the moves were pressing forward step by step, which was a little different from Canglang.

With a "swish", a strand of hair fell from the air to the ground. The young man's heart trembled heavily, he had just taken a step slower, and Yin Jiu was obviously deliberately one step slower.

Otherwise, it will not be hair that falls, but blood that flies.

Although it looked like a sword move practiced every day, when it came to Yin Jiu's hands, it seemed to be infused with completely different sword intent and comprehension. Not only is it so powerful that it is difficult to parry, but there are also virtual and real moves that are intertwined with light and dark, which makes people dazzled and unable to distinguish which one is true, and they will fall into a panic if they are not careful.

And in the battle, once the heart is disturbed, it is basically scrapped.

The disciple took a deep breath, and before Yin Jiu made the next move, he half-knelt and hugged his fists: "Canglang disciple Bai Jia admits defeat, and asks Senior Sister to show mercy." ”

The thin branches and leaves rested on his forehead.

Yin Jiu's hand withdrew, and Ren Wicker fell to the ground: "Do you still think that the sword move is a child's trouble?"

Bai Jia's eyes flashed with confusion: "Senior sister, did you misunderstand something, although I said that this is a random change of the Canglang sword move, but I have never described it like this...... I didn't expect the senior sister to play the sword style so superbly, and it is not an exaggeration to reach the peak. It was indeed me who said it before, please forgive me. ”

Yin Susu just watched with fear in the audience, and when he saw that it was over, he ran up eagerly.