Chapter 2: Turning Willows into Swords
"Leave from the light eyebrows?"
Zhou Yuan frowned, a little surprised that Lin Caiwei, who had always been known for her good temper, would make such an excessive request.
"You're threatening me?"
Zhou Yuan, who has always been very cold even if he is disturbed from sleeping in the morning, reveals undisguised anger in his tone.
Lin Caiwei was a little surprised by Zhou Yuan's fierceness, it turned out that he didn't care about anything as he looked like he looked.
noticed that Zhou Yuan was a little different from what she imagined, but Lin Caiwei still said firmly as if she had made some important decision:
"Qingmei is already a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, this Inner Court assessment will definitely stand out from the disciples of the Outer Court and enter the Inner Court, and if you don't say enter the Inner Court, you may even be kicked out by the Spirit Court after this assessment, I hope you can understand the gap between you. ”
"Her future can't be tied up by you!"
Lin Caiwei said loudly, Zhou Yuan looked at her determined expression, and suddenly smiled.
"He goes, I go. ”
Zhou Yuan was about to say something, but was interrupted by a cold and firm voice behind him, and everyone looked at the girl standing behind Zhou Yuan, and they all showed surprised eyes.
Li Qingmei, a cultivation genius in the outer courtyard of the West Wind Spirit Academy, is especially good at swordsmanship, and is another pearl on the same level as Lin Caiwei.
Unlike Lin Caiwei, who was born in a poor family, Li Qingmei is from the Li family in Baicheng, but for Zhou Yuanyuan, Li Qingmei has a more important identity.
Lin Caiwei didn't expect Li Qingmei to be the first to stand up and object, and hurriedly said: "Qingmei, I know that Zhou Yuan was adopted by Uncle Li since he was a child, and you grew up together, and even three years ago, Uncle Li made a marriage contract for you. But after three months, it was a sure thing that you would enter the inner court, and the elders of the inner court even said that you could choose any elder to apprentice. ”
"Cultivation is the most important thing for practitioners like me, how can you be bound just because of a marriage contract?"
"Bondage?" Zhou Yuan smiled noncommittally.
"I don't care. Li Qingmei's voice was still cold, but there was already a look of displeasure on his delicate face, and he obviously didn't like this friend's admonition.
"Light Eyebrows ......"
"Okay, I accept. ”
Before Lin Caiwei could continue, Zhou Yuan suddenly spoke, gently stroking the top of Li Qingmei's head, who immediately showed a cat-like well-behaved expression, enjoying the caress of the slightly hot big hand on the top of his head, ignoring the envious and jealous eyes of the other disciples in the martial arts arena.
"You accept?" Lin Caiwei didn't react at first, and then said after being slightly stunned: "You want to participate in this inner court assessment?"
"Your current cultivation is only at the fourth level of Qi refining, even if you participate in this Inner Court assessment, you will only end up at the bottom of the ranking, which will only make people laugh. Lin Caiwei laughed angrily, and persuaded her with kind words, but she didn't expect this person to know anything about good or bad at all.
"What if I pass?" Zhou Yuan asked confidently, with a confident expression on his face.
Everyone didn't know where his confidence came from, only Li Qingmei, who was standing beside him, was stunned, and then ecstasy.
This familiar sound!
It's been three years, and he's finally going to cheer up, no, is he finally going to be serious?
The incident three years ago had caused him to give up the sword that he regarded as his life, and she watched him go from self-confidence to despair, and his whole person became like a corpse that had lost its spirit.
But only she, who had grown up together, knew that his spirit was as strong as his talent, and she didn't believe that he would really be as slumped as he looked.
Even in the three years that he was silent, she gradually emerged from behind his aura, and in the eyes of the disciples in the outer court, she had an amazing cultivation talent, and her kendo talent was extremely high. Although he is a disciple of the outer court, his cultivation in kendo alone surpasses many deacons in the outer court.
But only she knows that when she practices swordsmanship, she has been following the footsteps of the teenager.
In the past three years, she has continued to practice hard, and she has made great progress in both cultivation and swordsmanship, but the figure when she held the sword three years ago is still like a mountain in her heart.
"How can you pass, if you can pass the inner court assessment, I will ...... what you say you want me to do" Lin Caiwei was speechless for a while, and a cold voice sounded.
"Megalomania!"
Everyone turned their heads to look, and the voice was made by a young man wearing a strong suit and holding a long sword.
Yuan Fan, the most high-profile genius in the outer courtyard of the West Wind Spirit Academy.
If Lin Caiwei and Li Qingmei, who are known as the two pearls of the West Wind Spirit Academy, have attracted much attention with their natural strength and appearance, then Yuan Fan relies entirely on his own natural strength.
Fifteen years old, refining qi eightfold!
Yuan Fan's face was arrogant, and he looked at Zhou Yuan with disdain: "If you dare to say that you want to pass the inner court assessment at the fourth level of qi refining, why? Just because you were a kendo genius three years ago?"
I wonder where a man who has never held a sword in three years has the courage to call himself a kendo genius. ”
"It's just that some people really don't know the sky. ”
“......”
As Yuan Fan spoke, he immediately attracted everyone's chorus, and they looked at Zhou Yuan with disdain, the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining was so lowly among the disciples of the outer court, and he actually dared to say that he would pass the assessment of the inner court.
Zhou Yuan's face was indifferent, he had long been accustomed to the contempt around him in the past three years.
At this time, he saw the girl standing beside him take a step forward gently, as if to block all the cold words in front of him.
"You are very confident in your kendo cultivation?" Zhou Yuan said lightly.
"The cultivation of the way of the sword, the realm that I have comprehended, is naturally not something you can understand. Yuan Fan held the sword in front of his chest and looked at Zhou Yuan with great conceit, a sword cultivator, who had not touched a sword for three years, what was the difference between him and a wasted person?
Zhou Yuan shook his head: "Your sword path is too superficial. ”
"You dare to say that my kendo is superficial?" Yuan Fan didn't take Zhou Yuan in his eyes at all, and sneered:
"A fanatic who can only speak fast, since you say that my kendo is superficial, it is better to try two hands with me to see whose kendo is superficial. ”
"Hey. Zhou Yuan sighed lightly, then shook his head and said, "Just do it......"
Before Zhou Yuan could finish speaking, Yuan Fan interrupted: "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?"
Zhou Yuan looked around, full of disdain, obviously treating him as a person who was about to retreat, only Li Qingmei looked at him with a look of hope, Zhou Yuan knew that he couldn't show his hand.
He broke off a willow branch from a willow tree not far away, and his true qi was injected into it, and he waved it casually.
"Smack. ”
There was an explosion, like thunder, and everyone was shocked.
I saw an afterimage appear in the air, and the stone where Zhou Yuan lived before was broken like tofu, and the willow branches as thick as chopsticks were submerged in it and inserted in the center of the stone!
Everyone was silent, and there was a terrible silence on the martial arts field.
After a long time, Lin Caiwei reacted, with incredible affection on her face:
"This is, folding grass into a sword?"