"Hum!" "Whoa!" "Whoa!"

Xu Jun is practicing swords in Qingxin Courtyard, she is wearing white clothes, purple ribbon and hair, and she shows one move at a time, there is a sense of roundness and grace, looking at it, it is like a moving painting.

On the side, a puppy squatted on a chair and watched, a pair of flexible eyes swirling and seemed to be absent-minded.

Zhao Lingtai is no stranger to the Qingxin swordsmanship, which is a few sword styles created by him in addition to cultivation and occasional interest, in his opinion, it is purely a game, and it was later passed on to his disciples. I didn't expect the disciples to carry it forward and position it as a must-learn for beginners.

In the Sword Sect that year, Zhao Lingtai created a total of three swordsmanship techniques and taught them to three disciples respectively. The three of them are the heirs. And the characteristics of each set of swordsmanship are determined according to the talent of the disciple, which can be said to be tailor-made.

As for Zhao Lingtai himself, he has already gathered all of his strengths, breaking through the shackles of swordsmanship routines, and winning without moves, so as to reach the realm of breaking the law with one sword.

When it comes to the Qingxin swordsmanship, it's just those few moves, and it can't be called a "door" or a "set" at all.

After a while, Xu Jun finished practicing his sword, took off a silk scarf from the shelf on the side to wipe his sweat, and then sat on the chair and picked up Zhao Lingtai as usual to play.

For this kind of daily intimacy, after experiencing it several times, Zhao Lingtai has become accustomed to it.

"Little dog, I'm going to Lingtai Mountain tomorrow. ”

Xu Jun said softly, his bright eyes flashing with yearning.

About that mountain, that person, I don't know how many people admire the object, whenever he thinks that he can enter the mountain, Xu Jun is excited and happy.

"Do you want to go?"

This is asking Zhao Lingtai.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai also wanted to return to the sect, not for anything else, just to see how far the current sect had developed, after all, it was the foundation he founded, and it was related to his hard work.

"Hehe, although you don't understand what I'm saying, don't worry, I'll take you up the mountain. ”

Xu Jun smiled slightly.

The lonely girl, who is accompanied by this well-behaved puppy day and night, naturally has feelings and is reluctant to abandon it at home. Although after going up the mountain, he will definitely practice more advanced swordsmanship, and as his cultivation increases, he will have to domesticate a real spiritual pet and take it with him to become an arm helper, but that should be two or three years later.

Hearing the girl's words, Zhao Lingtai's heart moved, his eyes rolled, and he had some thoughts. In fact, his cultivation of the "Corpse Cutting Sutra" is already quite hot, and it won't take long for him to be able to cut off the demon body and make a human form.

So, do you return to the sect in your current form, or wait until you become a human?

Among the sword sects, the masters are like clouds, and the cultivation of the three descendants of the disciples, if nothing else, should have cultivated to the realm of the Yang God. Moreover, the faction is guarded, and if you move in it with a demon body, it is easy to show your feet......

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Lingtai was decisive in his heart.

The way he thought was very cute, Xu Jun saw it, picked it up, touched his head, pulled his ears, and smiled like a flower.

Zhao Lingtai couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But this anthropomorphic demeanor fell in the girl's eyes, but it made her even happier.

Fortunately, Xu Jun didn't play for long, so he got up and left to talk to his father.

Parting is imminent, there is a lot of reluctance, it is inevitable that the parents will be short, and they will tell you a few times.

According to the rules of the Lingtai Sword Sect, after a rookie disciple enters, he cannot go down the mountain for at least three years.

Three years is not a short time, and this is still an optimistic situation. If the cultivation is not up to standard, or if something else goes wrong, you may have to wait for another three years.

Zhao Lingtai didn't follow, he stayed in the courtyard, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and hurried to cultivate.

"Meow!"

At this moment, a cat meow broke the silence of the courtyard. A big cat with black stripes appeared on the courtyard wall, staring at Zhao Lingtai with a pair of big eyes, rather unkindly.

Zhao Lingtai knew that this cat was a domestic cat raised by the Xu family, named "Huahua". In the meantime, he may sneak to Qingxin Courtyard, Xu Jun saw it, and he didn't expel it, and fed it something to eat from time to time, so the cat came more often.

In terms of the degree of favor, this cat is very different from Zhao Lingtai. Perhaps because of this, the cat was very dissatisfied with Zhao Lingtai's existence, and felt that the other party had snatched the position that should have belonged to him.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai didn't care about a cat's opinion, turned a blind eye and continued to cultivate.

Seeing this, the big cat thought that the puppy was timid and afraid, so he immediately jumped down and swaggered around Zhao Lingtai, his eyes were flamboyant, full of provocation.

After a while, seeing that Zhao Lingtai still looked like he was ignoring it, he was bold, grinning his teeth, and making a vicious demeanor, wanting to scare the puppy.

"Get out!"

Zhao Lingtai was a little impatient, and subconsciously shouted, waiting for the voice to call out, only to know that it was not like that.

The big cat was even more excited, in terms of size, the two were almost the same, but one was an adult, and the other was still a cub, so instinct had an advantage, and immediately raised its paws to scratch it.

The cultivation was interrupted, Zhao Lingtai couldn't ignore it, he dodged it lightly, squatted on the ground, roared, and his mind moved:

Call!

A black shadow flew by, hitting the big cat's head firmly, making a "snap" sound, and it was blinded at once.

The thing that flew in was actually a palm-sized pastry - Xu Jun likes to eat delicious food, and there is a desk in the courtyard, on which are often placed all kinds of snacks and fruits, and when she is hungry when she practices swords, she eats a piece.

The big cat thought that Xu Jun was coming back, and when he saw that he was bullying the puppy and punishing him, he was taken aback, and quickly jumped and retreated to the root of the courtyard wall, but when he looked up, he didn't see a figure.

It was in confusion, snapped, and hit its head again.

This time it was a big red apple, at least a few taels, smashed on the head, and the eyes were full of gold stars, which was quite painful.

The big cat didn't understand what was going on at all, and looked around, really not knowing where the attacker was.

Airplanes!

The third time something flew in, it was a big iron plate, which was going to be smashed, so the head could not bloom?

Fortunately, the plate flew a little slowly, and it happened to be targeted by the big cat, so frightened that it couldn't take care of it anymore, turned over and jumped, jumped on the wall, and fled without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The plate flew back slowly, and finally landed firmly on the table, as if it had never moved.

"Well, the control is not bad, the strength is good, just right......"

Zhao Lingtai thought secretly in his heart.

The three attacks, of course, were inspired by him, but they just wanted to teach the big cat a lesson, and he didn't really exert his strength, otherwise, the big cat wouldn't be able to escape at all. Maybe you can drive a piece of sand and kill it on the spot.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai didn't really have to get along with a cat, but when he was disturbed, he practiced by the way and punished him slightly.

Yes, in a short period of time, he has reached the realm of exorcism, beyond the realm of Xu Jun.