Another day, there were already a lot of people sitting or standing in the small courtyard where Changning lived, most of them were the senior brothers and sisters of the same generation who met when they were wandering between the sword peaks a few days ago. There are very few new disciples in the sword mound, and Changning is not a customary entry, and a group of people after returning to the sect are extremely bored except for discussing swords on weekdays, and they have nothing to do, so they are all noisy and shouting, and in the name of being closer to the same door, they pull a group to come over to eat.

Few people in this courtyard still need to eat to maintain their physical strength. It's just that I am sleeping outside the wind, and after returning to the sect, it is rare to have a reason to bring such a group of people together.

Not to mention the senior brothers and sisters of the forging hall, and regardless of the outer hall disciples who are very active in the door on weekdays, in the corner of the courtyard, there are even two inner mound sword prison disciples lying in dark red cloud patterns in sword robes side by side, although they have restrained the earth-shattering murderous aura on weekdays, but just standing there, the temperature over there is much lower than elsewhere without coming from the ground.

Changning didn't care about any of this. In his opinion, whether it is as warm as a spring breeze or as cold as winter, as long as the sword intent he feels is neutral and peaceful, there is no barrier. After warming the wine and handing it over, he was more like the master of this room than these disciples who had been in the beginners for a long time.

But after all, some people will blush when they rub the meal, so all kinds of sword intents in the small courtyard rise and fall, and the names are all to let this little junior brother feel all kinds of sword intents for reference. It's just that there weren't a few clouds in the sky, and under the wanton wielding of these sword intents, those few clouds were cut to pieces in an instant.

Whether it is the sword intent depicted between the sword peaks, or the natural sword intent lingering between the peaks, if the artistic conception is naturally lofty, but it lacks the agility that comes out of the hands of people.

Looking at the sword intent that smashes the chaotic clouds, how could Changning not know that this is an excellent opportunity, and he opened his mind to comprehend it to the fullest. His understanding of the sword is still rudimentary, but he is better than being determined and good at deduction, and he will explain it when his predecessors demonstrate, and he can even draw these domineering or feminine sword intent for a while, like a decent.

"It seems that my family has picked up a treasure this year, the understanding is so high, the realization is so fast, who is the last one with this kind of talent? I remember it is Ye Lan from the Cutting Hall?"

"Ye Lan, hahaha, is it Ye Lan who chased six thousand miles after the little county lord among the flowers, and said that he would either marry me or kill you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Senior Brother Ye. I also met people in the flower room a few days ago, but because of Senior Brother Ye, they didn't give me a good look. He also said that the male disciples of the sword mound were all big pigs' trotters......"

"Heh, don't you think you?"

"Senior Sister Zheng, you can't slander people's innocence out of thin air, I'll go to Uncle Mo to complain......"

"Go, just go, her old man is looking at you, even if this girl loses, how about it?"

"Cut ......"

"Having said that, Xiao Changning, you have good talents, and your future is limitless, plus such a jealous face, you can't just mess with flowers and grass in the future, this kind of basket has been poked down, and even the division commanders are embarrassed to come forward to press ......"

"Senior Brother Ye, he...... What did you do......" Changning asked in a trembling voice.

"Ahem, it's nothing more than the old routine of helping each other in distress in the snowfields of the far north, but he is frank and unrestrained, and the little county lord doesn't think so. I also hit the mountain gate once before, and I asked to see Ye Lan by name outside the big array......"

"And then?"

"I was persuaded to go back by Hanama...... Having said that, Senior Brother Ye doesn't like people, it's just that he ......"

"What's it?"

"Go and ask him yourself, I don't know what you big pigs' trotters are thinking. A huge sword shrine, blocked at the door by a five-step girl, no one dares to come forward for a day and a night, this account has to be counted on your head. ”

The last sentence was somehow said to Changning.

Changning shrunk his neck, where did he dare to reply. Counting the days, it seems that when Senior Brother Ye went to the West Pole, it was not long after the little county lord of the flower room blocked the door, and when he returned to the Sword Shrine, Senior Brother Ye immediately went into retreat, thinking that it was somewhat related to this.

"It's a pity, Xiao Changning's entry time is too short, and he can't reach the four steps of cultivation, and he can't participate in the world theory. I heard that those sects have accepted good disciples over the years, and if you miss this time, the next time you want to compete, it will be another decade. ”

"Anyway, it's hard to come back, it's better to demonstrate the sword intent than to attack directly, Changning, do you want to fight first, lest the world talk about the fight when the time comes, and you can see the itchy hands in the audience?"

Of course Changning knows this the best in actual combat, but he feels that both the moves and the rhyme are still extremely shallow, and now he wants to take it out for a fight, this is not what the class is to get an axe.

Senior Brother Tao Ran, who had been smiling and not speaking, stepped forward at this time, patted Changning on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, how much strength you have." There is never a shame in doing your best. ”