As Chen Wuregret's natal weapon, the Pear Flower Sword has become a vital thing in his life like a brother and brother, but he didn't expect that today because of the words of the sword idiot, he would be separated from his natal magic weapon.

Seeing that his natal magic weapon was included in Qihai by Kimura Jiantuo, although Chen Wuregret knew that he was doing it for his own good, he was still faintly reluctant in his heart.

Now, he had no choice but to hold the teacher's sword, thinking that if he succeeded in practicing as soon as possible, the teacher would return it to himself.

"I'll keep this sword for you first. Kimura Kentaku's fingers bent slightly, and the Pear Flower Sword flew into his sea of Qi.

The reason why he confiscated the Pear Blossom Sword was because he was afraid that Chen Wuregret couldn't help but use the Pear Blossom Sword, and he also knew what the natal magic weapon meant to an immortal cultivator.

At the moment when Kimura Jiantuo took back the pear flower sword, Chen Wuregret rubbed his eyes, he was wrong, and saw the Kimura sword holding the wooden sword as his father, and when he fought with Li Yuan, his father was also holding a wooden sword, and he was vigorous.

Chen Wuregret picked up the teacher's Xuanwen sword, feeling that this sword was a few points heavier than the pear flower sword, and pulled out the scabbard, emitting a burst of cold light, obviously, this is a murderous sword, extremely sharp.

He thought that if this sword fell on a person's neck and was gently carried over, he was afraid that blood would not remain on the blade.

Looking at the white miserable blade, he shuddered, but he still felt that his wooden sword was better.

may be as Lao Chen said, no regrets are born without swordsman's material.

Swordsman, when it is like this sword - kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

He took two steps back, fearing that he would hurt Kimura Kentuo, raised his arm, and slammed his shot, and a dragon groan came out from the white miserable blade, and then drew an arc.

Jian Feng's rebound almost hurt Chen Wuregret himself.

Kimura Kento looked at his trembling arm and explained with concern: "The soft sword is different from the wooden sword, the blade of the soft sword is very soft, and it can give the opponent an unexpected blow, but it can also easily hurt yourself, so you have to take your time." ”

Chen Wuregret nodded and re-grasped the Xuanwen Sword. He knew that the material of the Xuanwen Sword had to be matched with the top speed to exert his effect, and Kimura Kentuo must be a speed-type swordsman. He had vaguely guessed it when he saw Kimura Kentuo use his sword qi to retain his form, and now he has confirmed this idea even more.

Kimura Jiantuo looked around for a while, and after confirming that it was safe, he said: "Chen Wuregret, then you are here this afternoon to practice cutting this tree with the Xuanwen Sword, pay attention, I want each of your swords to cut half of the bark, if you have more, you have to find another tree and start again." ”

Chen Wuregret nodded, and when he held the Xuanwen Sword, he slashed at the tree.

When the first sword went down, the bark was cut in half, and Chen Wuregret secretly sighed, this sword is too sharp.

Kimura stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and led him to cut it down, this time just in half, revealing fresh pulp.

Chen Wuregret immediately admired him incomparably, and his control over his strength was simply to the realm of fabula.

When the teacher let go, Chen Wuregret cut another sword, this sword, he deliberately paid attention, used a small amount of strength, but did not even cut the bark, the sword was like scraping a layer of scab on a big tree.

Kimura Kento frowned and said, "I knew that your foundation was very poor, but I didn't expect it to be like this. The Pear Flower Sword is your natal magic weapon, which has made you, but it has also ruined you. Practice until you are exhausted. ”

Leaving the last sentence, Kimura Kentaku put his hands behind his back, and left as if nothing happened.

Looking at the teacher's back, Chen Wuregret knew that the teacher was extremely disappointed in himself, and he didn't justify, clenched the sword in his hand, and cut at the bark of the Bodhi tree again.

I think back then, he even climbed such a high city wall with his bare hands, and today he just cut down the bark of a tree, what can it be counted?

Kimura Kentuo stood on the branch of a tall beech tree in the distance, looked at Chen Wuregret, who was tired and sweating, and smiled bitterly: "If you are really a silly boy, you don't know how to rest when you are tired." ”

An old voice came, "Didn't you say that he should be exhausted?"

He Guangzhi stepped on the leaves, jumped over from another tree, and stood at the same level as Kimura Jiantuo, and the entire branch did not tremble from beginning to end, which showed that their Qi was very stable.

When he saw the dean, Kimura Kentuo hurriedly half-bent down and said with the etiquette of a swordsman: "I've seen the dean." ”

He Guangzhi nodded, he had ordered everyone in public, and he didn't have to salute when he saw him, but there were some polite etiquette, and since others shouted, he didn't object.

He Guangzhi's eyes followed the gap between the leaves, and he also looked at Chen Wuregret, nodded, and said, "Is he Chen Wuregret, a handsome guy." ”

Kimura Kentuo heard the dean praise Chen Wuregret "handsome", smiled bitterly, and didn't know whether he was praising him or scolding him, in this world where strength is respected, others praise you for being handsome, which is simply a kind of abuse, proving that your strength is not worth mentioning.

"Yes, he is Chen Wuregret, and he is now my student. Kimura Kento returned truthfully.

He Guangzhi showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Yu Dairou to really hand over Chen Wuregret, he thought that it seemed that his thoughts about Dairou were a little extreme - she was not an old woman with a childlike heart, but a really smart person.

Thinking that Yu Dairou didn't know how much benefit she had gained by relying on those "little cleverness" over the years, she suddenly realized that her eyes were shining.

Kimura Jiantuo saw He Guangzhi stunned there, and thought that he was sitting on the spot and turned into a flying immortal, so he looked at him strangely.

Only then did He Guangzhi come back to his senses, looked at Chen Wuregret again, and used his [Insight] kung fu, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "Jian Tuo, let me ask you, do you really think this young man can defeat Jian Dao? ”

Kimura Jiantuo naturally knew what Chen Wuregret's strength was, looked at the dean, and smiled bitterly, "Don't forget, I used to be a waste. “

After saying this, the whole forest fell into a deathly silence again, He Guangzhi had a strange smile on his face, and he didn't know how long it took before he "swished" and disappeared on the branches.

Now the entire forest could only hear Chen Wuregret's heavy gasps. His sweat dripped down his neck and fell to the ground like rain, but the sword in his hand fell steadily on the bark of the Bodhi tree like cutting tofu, and the dry bark of the next hundred years of the Bodhi tree was slightly cut a crack, which was not unusual, exactly half.

Succeeded, Chen Wuregret was also tired, leaning on the Bodhi tree, panting heavily, today's incident reminded him of the scene of cutting tofu for the first time, when he didn't know anything, but his father was on the side but he was tirelessly teaching himself over and over again. Now that I think about it, there is still a warm current in my heart.

Kimura Kentuo saw that it was already dark, so he slowly walked in along the sheep intestine path and said, "Take my sword and go back to rest." You've been here every day since then. ”

Chen Wuregret nodded, straightened his tired body, said "Thank you, teacher", and staggered away. In the past, the pear flower sword was placed in his Qi Sea, and he didn't feel heavy, but now he has to take the Xuanwen sword wherever he goes, and his arm is really a little unbearable, and he understands where the sword cocoon in Kimura Jiantuo's hand came from.

Looking at the back of Chen Wuregret's departure, Kimura Jiantuo summoned Chen Wuregret's wooden sword from the Qi Sea, he looked carefully, trying to find the most suitable swordsmanship for Chen Wuregret to practice, but he unexpectedly found that this pear flower sword was the product of mutation and evolution. Yes, the Pear Flower Sword evolved from a pile of ashes.

As if he had found a treasure, Kimura Kento muttered, "I really picked up a treasure this time." ”

He is not the kind of person who likes to laugh, his face is tense all the time, so when he laughs, his muscles twist together, it is like crying, which makes people panic, but as long as you pay attention to his eyes, you can still feel a kindness. At the beginning, He Guangzhi believed in Kimura Kentaku's eyes.

At this moment, in the fifth room of the ten bamboo houses, Yan Zhishui deliberately put on a light makeup, dressed like a little fairy who had just landed, and in every gesture, she was like a lotus flower that had just bloomed, with a fragrance, she was lying next to a large wooden barrel, using her slender and white fingers to pluck the water in the big wooden barrel, and from time to time, she had to sprinkle a handful of petals from the flower basket next to her.

She knew that Chen Wuregret had gone to the back mountain training of the Wendao Academy, and she also knew that Chen Wuregret was about to come back, so she deliberately prepared bath water for him. She heard Yu Dairou talk about "women chasing men, interlayer yarn", so she thought that as long as she was kind to Chen Wuregret, Chen Wuregret would definitely like her.

Chen Wuregret dragged his tired body and came to the front of the ten bamboo houses, he knew that there were all girls living in it except for himself, he was afraid that it would be dark and entered the wrong house, so he deliberately rubbed his eyes, and only after finding that he was not mistaken, he pushed the door in, but at first glance, he saw the steaming big wooden bathtub, and looked at the smiling Yanzhishui, trembling with fright, he hurriedly retreated, closed the door, and said to himself: "Chen Wuregret, I see that you are really dizzy from practice, and you don't even know your own door." ”

Then, with a "snap", the door was pushed open by Yan Zhishui, she took Chen Wuregret's hand and said, "No regrets, come in, this is your house." ”

Chen Wuregret looked around, only to realize that this was indeed his own house, so he looked at Yan Zhishui angrily and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Zhishui's face smiled as beautiful as a flower, and he sneered, "Fool, of course I have prepared bathwater for you." No, the little girl can take a bath for you. ”

This sentence almost made Chen Wuregret have a nosebleed, he took a breath, waved the ambiguous atmosphere away with his hand, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but no, my father said that men and women can't kiss." ”

Yan Zhishui laughed, "Look at you, how do you look like a delicate little girl." ”

A sense of pride came out of her heart, and she used her pink little hands to untie Chen Wu's clothes.

She also forgot that it was the first time she helped a man undress, and her face was as red as an apple.