vs 32 Thoughts become disordered

It was hot at noon and cooler in the evening, Wei Qiqi waited until the sun was in the west, and came all the way to the peach forest behind Taoyuan Beppu, looking for Ruan Jing's figure everywhere, turning around, he found himself lost. He thought it was interesting, and for no reason he thought of Peach Blossom Island, remembered Xianling Island, those memories that only belonged to him, like silt and sand under the river, stirred by nostalgia and flooded a little bit, making his thoughts disordered.

After so many years, he has never forgotten who he is and where he came from. Everything he sees and hears in front of him will find familiar memories from the depths of his mind, the water he has drunk, the food he has eaten, the road he has walked, the songs he has heard, the books he has read, and the people he has seen, remain in his body, become a part of his instinct, and can no longer be separated.

He is a passerby of this world, and this world is his game.

As the twilight grew thicker and there were no Yiren, Wei Qiqi jumped on the top of the tree and looked around, found the direction where Taoyuan Beppu was located, recognized the jump off the tree, and walked back.

He heard a familiar voice overhead, and the girl who liked to sit in the tree and watch the scenery greeted him: "Hey, I'm here!"

Wei Qiqi stopped, looked up at Ruan Jing, and said, "I've been looking for you for a while, I'm about to get lost, when did you arrive?"

"It's been a while, and I've seen you go around in circles in the peach forest, like a fly without a head, hehe...... Hey, why do you think your tone of voice has changed a little bit, and it seems to be a little more casual?"

"Well, when I think of talking to my sister or sister, I don't have to be so formal. ”

Ruan Jing heard this, jumped down from the tree, and said casually: "Call Senior Sister, I got started earlier than you." Xi Huzi agreed?"

"The head said that after the end of the sword discussion in Chixia Valley, I will no longer be a disciple of Xiandu. ”

"And what do you think?"

"Disciples of Xiandu, they should share their worries for the teacher and do their best. ”

"Okay, that's it, don't regret it!" Ruan Jing poked his abdomen with her fingers, showed an innocent smile, and tapped the nail around the corner.

"That...... The head of the Xuantong Sect Han has the Sanyang Sword in his hand, how can I defeat him?"

"Qin Zijie's Sanyang Sword is a famous murder weapon in Kunlun, I don't know how many unjust souls have died in vain under the sword, Xi Huzi's cultivation is mediocre, to defeat Han Chisong, unless the master's Qingying Sword is lent to him, maybe he can suppress the Guiyuan Demon Fire, otherwise, don't even think about it. ”

"How's that to be?"

Ruan Jing chuckled: "It's very simple, you can't beat Han Chisong, then avoid him, don't you know the rules of the sword in Chixia Valley?"

Wei Seventeen suddenly woke up, Chixia Valley on the sword, the side branch seven sent disciples to catch the test, according to the merits of the evaluation of the order, the top of the sect won the sword magic weapon elixir, the bottom two sects, by the head of the field to compete in the sword, the loser then choose a Kunlun disciple to compete, and then the defeat will be reduced to a loose cultivation, the new head of the Kunlun faction will choose another talent to take the role. As long as the immortals squeeze into the top five, the problem will be solved.

"Since the Xiandu Sect and the Xuantong Sect are firmly at the bottom, how can they avoid it?"

"Then it's up to you. ”

Wei Qiqi smiled dumbly, "I, I haven't even learned the imperial sword technique, so I can only be bullied." ”

Ruan Jing laughed, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, she was very happy, and said: "It's okay, I'll teach you, the sword technique left by my father is the most conducive to quick development, I don't know how much faster than what "Taiyi Foundation Building Sutra", three days is enough for you to practice the sword technique, if you are lucky, you can practice the sword qi in three or five years!"

"Quick sword technique?" Wei Qiqi instinctively felt that it was inappropriate, and said cautiously, "Doesn't it mean that Kunlun disciples can only choose a sword technique to cultivate after practicing the sword technique to the realm of 'heart and sword unity and operation of Yuantong'?"

"Master didn't nod, you are not a Kunlun disciple now, I want to teach you the sword technique, nor is it the Kunlun sword technique, it has nothing to do with the unity of the heart and sword. The Kunlun faction does not have a quick sword technique, and the quick ones are all ...... Hee-hee...... Left side door. ”

Wei Qiqi smiled, speechless. He never thought that he could be favored by God, and there were constant adventures, thrills and dangers, and finally he returned with a beauty. There is a price to be paid for any gain, there is poison hidden behind the deliciousness, there may be coincidences and chances in this world, the first time is luck, the second time is a miracle, and the third time is an absolute nightmare. He has a sense of being designed and controlled by others, but he can't help himself, he can't change it, and he can only accept it.

"Give me your flying sword. ”

Wei Qiqi took out the Tibetan Snow Sword from the sword bag, held it in his palm and presented it to her, Ruan Jing stretched out three fingers and gently lifted it, looked at it by the moonlight, and tapped it inch by inch with his fingertips, listening attentively.

She muttered: "The sword quality is so-so and passable, try it, if it doesn't work, find another way." As she spoke, she pinched a trick with her five fingers, grabbed it casually, and took the sword seed out of the Zangxue Sword, the flying sword suddenly lost its spirituality, and the mysterious connection between the demon pill and the flying sword was cut off, Wei Qiqi's chest was surging with blood, and the demon pill in the dantian rushed left and right, almost wanting to rush out of the throat.

A little white light struggled desperately between her fingers, illuminating her pretty face, bright and incomparable, Wei Qiqi lost his mind for a moment, Ruan Jing reached out his arm and slapped his lower abdomen, forcibly pressed the sword seed into the dantian, the sword seed entered the body, went around a few circles, and rushed into the big vertebral point by itself, and the demon pill also settled down.