"Then I'll have to ask you for help, senior brother. Song Yunge said: "Senior Sister Zhuo, Senior Brother can speak." ”

"It doesn't work for me to talk. Feng Jin smiled bitterly: "You don't know Senior Sister Zhuo's temper, no one's face is sold, how can you agree!"

Song Yunge said: "She still respects you, senior brother. ”

Feng Jin is a well-known good man, he is very popular in Tianyue Mountain, and his younger sister and younger brother are very respectful.

"Don't say it's me, she won't listen to Elder Xin!" Feng Jin shook his head.

“...... Alright then, I'll do it. Song Yunge said.

"You ——?" Feng Jin hesitated: "You can't do it." ”

"Try it. Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "If you can kill a Demon Venerable, it's at least two ten-rank, right?"

"You, you don't want to die!" Feng Jin was worried again.

Yun Ge has always been calm, he dares to do this kind of crazy thing, this is driven crazy by credit, pitiful!

Song Yunge got up and left.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand and stopped, shaking his head helplessly.

He made up his mind, if he couldn't persuade him, he had better think about how to help.

Song Yunge walked from his remote courtyard to the center of the Tianyue Courtyard, came to the outside of a courtyard with blue tiles and red walls, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in. A cold voice came from inside.

Song Yunge pushed the door in.

There were no lanterns in the courtyard, and it was hazy, like water and moonlight shining on a woman in white in the middle of the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, this graceful woman exudes a soft brilliance, like a statue of a white jade beauty.

For the masters of the outer heavens, the night is also like day.

He could clearly see Zhuo Xiaowan's face and smell the faint and cold fragrance on her body.

Seeing her face, Song Yunge always thinks that there is a pair of superb skillful hands between heaven and earth, otherwise, how could she create such a beautiful woman, her beauty is a beauty beyond imagination.

Standing in front of her, it will definitely make people uncontrollably ashamed of themselves, and they can't help but be like a fairy.

Therefore, she has the name of a fairy.

She looked at Song Yunge lightly with bright eyes.

Song Yunge felt as if two clear springs were flowing over, submerging his body and mind.

His heart, which had been restless and sensitive today, suddenly became quiet, and he had no desire in the face of such beauty, only admiration.

"Senior Brother Song. Zhuo Xiaowan said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"I want to learn the Qingyuan Sword Technique from Elder Xin. Song Yunge said, "I don't know if Elder Xin is here?"

In fact, he knew that at night, Xin Chang always got drunk and didn't see anyone.

Zhuo Xiaowan said lightly: "Elder Xin has already fallen asleep, come back tomorrow." ”

"I have something to do during the day, so I can only practice swords at night. Song Yunge said helplessly.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Qingyuan Sword Technique...... , Senior Brother Song, have you practiced the Tianyue Nine Swords to the Ninth Form?"

"Yes. ”

"Let's take a look. ”

Song Yunge drew his sword and swung it, and suddenly the courtyard was filled with sword light, and the sword light was clear and scorching, drowning the moonlight.

Zhuo Xiaowan stared at Song Yunge, frowning lightly and thoughtfully.

After a while, the sword light in the sky converged, the long sword returned to the sheath, and Song Yunge hugged his fists and said, "I still hope that Senior Sister Zhuo will advise." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan's expression was still faint, and she said calmly: "It's basically not bad, you can practice the Qingyuan Sword Technique, I only practice it three times." ”

She was really not curious about why Song Yunge had practiced the Tianyue Nine Swords all of a sudden, each had its own fate, just practice her own sword and follow her own path, and there was no need to be distracted by others.

Song Yunge hugged his fists.

If Xin is not away, Zhuo Xiaowan is responsible for passing the sword, which is something that the disciples of Tianyue Academy approve of.

It's not because of her beauty, although she is pleasing to the eye when she swings the sword, it is a rare beauty, but when it comes to martial arts, all the disciples are very sober, in the final analysis, it is because she is even more profound in swordsmanship than the sword elder.

Seeing her wielding a sword, every time you see it, you will get something.

Zhuo Xiaowanlian moved lightly to a zhang away, stretched out her right arm with an elegant posture, and the long sword flew out of the scabbard as if it had spirituality, catching up with her jade hand, turning into a cold and cold brilliance.

Song Yunge didn't care about looking at her graceful posture, didn't care about smelling the faint and cold incense, his eyes were fixed on the sword momentum, and he followed the sword momentum.

The Qingyuan Sword Technique is much more subtle than the Tianyue Nine Swords, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, and it is even more ethereal.

What he has to remember is not only the sword style, but also the artistic conception of each sword, which can only understand the indescribable artistic conception.

The swordsmanship is easy to practice, but the artistic conception is difficult to understand.

The comprehension of artistic conception is the foundation of swordsmanship.

Otherwise, with the qualifications of all the disciples of Tianyue Mountain, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, they will soon be able to practice, and they will not be trapped in a set of swordsmanship for several years.

As long as you practice the first form of the Qingyuan Sword Technique, you will naturally break through the swordsman and reach the realm of the Sword Master, and as long as you practice the first form of the Quick Sword Technique, you will naturally break through the Sword Master and reach the realm of the Sword Venerable.

"Ding ......" The long sword was returned to its sheath, and the clear light disappeared.

Zhuo Xiaowan stood back in place, her feet standing in the same position as before, and the footprints were tightly matched.

As soon as Zhuo Xiaowan put away the sword, Song Yunge felt an inexplicable sense of melancholy, and if she lost something, she wished she had been wielding it.

He tried to put aside the inexplicable melancholy, smiled and nodded: "Senior Sister Zhuo, I have something to ask for." ”

He had an inexplicable urge to stay here for one more breath, and he didn't want to leave her.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "It's not early, Senior Brother Song, please go back!"

Song Yunge said slowly: "There is a demon venerable lurking in my jurisdiction, and I want to find someone to help destroy him." ”

"Demon Venerable, it's best to inform Vermilion Bird Guard, Demon Venerable is too dangerous, although the merit is good, life is more important," Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Senior Brother Song, I will not send it far." ”

She turned to enter the main hall.

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Zhuo, I have already asked Mei Ying for help. ”

"Mei Ying?" Zhuo Xiaowan stopped and turned her head to look at him.

In the moonlight, her clear eyes shimmered like sparkling waves.

Song Yunge's heart was empty, and he felt that Zhuo Xiaowan could see through herself, her eyes were deep and distant, and she wanted to swallow her soul into it.

He couldn't help but want to tell the truth, but he couldn't help it, and his heart was dark, this Zhuo Xiaowan must have a secret technique, a secret technique that can control the spirit!

Fortunately, I was mentally strong, so I could stop it, and I changed others, and I couldn't wait to confess at this time.

But he can't show that he can bear it, and he can win her trust if he just takes advantage of the situation.

Song Yunge's thoughts were just a blink of an eye, and he showed apologies: "I told Mei Ying, Senior Sister Zhuo, you will help, and she agreed." ”

"What an empty glove white wolf!" Zhuo Xiaowan said lightly, as if sarcastic, her eyes were clear and deep, making people ashamed of themselves.

Song Yunge was helpless: "Otherwise, I won't please move Mei Ying, Senior Sister Zhuo, you won't let me break my word, right? If she finds out that she has been deceived by me, she will never spare me." ”

"If you're afraid of her, why lie to her?"

"Just to let Senior Sister Zhuo help you. ”

"Lying and deceiving others is not the right way, and it is also appropriate to suffer a little. ”

"This is the Demon Venerable, to break through the Sword Venerable, this is the shortest way, the easiest way to comprehend the sword intent when fighting to the death with the Demon Venerable, the easiest to break through. ”

"It's also the easiest to die!"

“...... Yes, so it depends on Senior Sister Zhuo how you decide. Song Yunge nodded slowly.

He was sure that Zhuo Xiaowan would agree.

Zhuo Xiaowan was silent.

Song Yunge decided to add a fire: "I add Senior Brother Feng, plus Mei Ying, and Senior Sister Zhuo, you should almost be able to win the Demon Venerable, and when the time comes, you can not only break through to the Sword Venerable, but also win a huge credit, kill two birds with one stone, why not!"

No matter how powerful the master is, he also attaches great importance to the credit, and the credit is not too much, after all, it is the Death God Mountain, and it is the place where the Sword God falls, unless he doesn't want to become a Sword God.

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head lightly, and said coldly: "I wish you good luck Senior Brother Song, don't send it." ”

She floated into the hall lightly, slammed the door shut, and there was no movement.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at the closed door, puzzled, why didn't Zhuo Xiaowan agree?

It should be just a little bit worse, so what's wrong?

He slowly walked out and returned to his small courtyard.

Feng Jin was walking around, restless, and saw him hurriedly catching up: "How is it?"

Song Yunge waved his hand, still thoughtful.

"Alas——!" Feng Jin suddenly sat down at the stone table: "Just say, she won't agree!"