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Since returning to the academy from the Blood River Battlefield, Xuanyuan Ling Tian had become extremely decadent

After begging to see Ji Lingqi several times in a row, he even drowned his sorrows with wine all day long.

In the room, there were wine bottles everywhere, and there was a foul smell wafting in the air, and between the wine bottles lay a young man in dirty clothes and a stubbled beard.

Sunlight shone through the window into the room, shining on the face of the man lying on the ground.

Perhaps stimulated by the sun, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and the corners of his eyes were covered with eye feces.

"Hmm!"

Xuanyuan Ling Tian stretched out his hands to support his body, and then sat up slowly, but his head was heavy for a while, he rubbed his temples, suddenly remembered something, and began to look around.

He picked up a wine bottle beside him, tilted his head, and pointed it to his mouth, but the bottle was empty, and there was not a drop of wine left.

"That's right!"

He suddenly remembered that he had bought a lot of wine yesterday and put it in the storage ring.

However, he searched the storage ring and found no bottle.

"Are you done with it? Damn!"

Cursing, he staggered out of the room full of wine bottles.

I couldn't help but flash in my mind, Ji Lingqi's maid Lu'er's words: "Master Xuanyuan, don't come, our young lady won't see you!"

Thinking of this, his chest rose and fell sharply, and a layer of hideousness appeared on his face.

"Why? Why didn't she want to see me, why did I chase her so hard and she looked the other way to a kid in the early stages of the Grandmaster?"

At this moment, Song Yan's figure resurfaced in his mind.

"Bang!"

Xuanyuan Ling Tian slammed his fist against the wall, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Xuanyuan Ling Tian, Xuanyuan Ling Tian, you can't even beat a grandmaster in the early stage, you are a waste, a waste!

Stumbling, Xuanyuan Ling Tian walked out of the courtyard, and stumbled all the way out of the academy to the city.

"Hey!"

Dozens of them were gone, and an old figure sighed softly, full of helplessness and disappointment.

The next moment, the old man's figure flickered and disappeared.

A gust of cold wind blew and woke up Xuanyuan Lingtian, who was lying on the window table in the restaurant.

When he came to the restaurant, he drank until dark, and then got drunk happily.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you're awake. ”

Across the table sat a young man with a warm smile on his face.

Drinking too much, his brain was a little dull, and after thinking for a while, Xuanyuan Ling recognized this person as Yan Dongyu.

"So it's you, what's the matter, came to me for a drink?"

"Brother Xuanyuan, why did you look like this?" Yan Dongyu sighed, his expression full of regret.

Without warning, Xuanyuan Ling Tian became angry and roared at Yan Dongyu: "If you don't want me to drink, please get out, Lao Tzu is not interested in chatting with you!"

In this regard, Yan Dongyu was not angry at all, but said with concern: "Brother Xuanyuan, why are you doing this?"

"Get out!"

Xuanyuan Ling Tian stared at him coldly.

"Hey!"

Yan Dongyu sighed deeply: "If the woman is gone, why should Brother Xuanyuan torture himself like this, you torture yourself like this, in the end, it is yourself who suffers, but it is the other party who is happy, besides, Ji Lingqi has not yet thrown herself into the arms of the other party, you still have a chance!"

Next, Yan Dongyu unfolded his three-inch incorruptible tongue and persuaded Xuanyuan Ling Tian bitterly, and the other party's irritable mood seemed to calm down.

Seeing this, Yan Dongyu said more and more energetically.

After a while, he looked at Xuanyuan Lingtian and asked, "Brother Xuanyuan, what do you think of what I said?"

"It's not good, fuck off!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian waved his hand impatiently, and then shouted to the shopkeeper not far away: "Little Er, serve the wine!"

Suddenly, Yan Dongyu's expression froze, and he was still a little annoyed in his heart: "Xuanyuan Lingtian, I look down on you, you are a coward!"

A sneer came from Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth, and he looked at Yan Dongyu with sneering eyes: "Don't think I can't see what you're thinking, you want me to help you deal with Huang Liang, hehe, you're dreaming!"

Although Xuanyuan Lingtian is a bit of a middle two in Song Yan's opinion, he is not a fool, this Yan Dongyu seems to be persuading him to cheer up, but in fact, he is provoking him to deal with Song Yan.

Although he hated Song Yan, he was not his opponent.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so helpless and drink all day long to drown his sorrows.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I have a good heart, since you have ulterior motives for me, then I will say goodbye when I said what I just said!"

Yan Dongyu stood up angrily and hurriedly and was about to leave.

Xuanyuan Ling Tian didn't keep him, and even had a bit of abuse in his eyes.

"!"

Standing in place for a few seconds, Yan Dongyu could only scold secretly and strode away.

Looking at Yan Dongyu's back as he left in a hurry, the corners of Xuanyuan Ling Tian's mouth couldn't help flashing a trace of fierceness: "I really treat Xuanyuan Lingtian as an idiot, even cats and dogs want to take advantage of me!"

Back in his yard, Yan Dongyu finally suppressed the anger in his heart and smashed his favorite set of teacups to pieces.

"Damn Xuanyuan Lingtian, damn Huang Liang, you guys wait for me!"

The other side.

Song Yan was figuring out the kendo notes given to him by the Great Dragon Sword Venerable.

Xiuwei has improved a realm, and when I look at this notebook again, I have added a few new insights.

The sword intent is followed by the sword heart.

Before he got the notes of the Great Dragon Sword Venerable, Song Yan had already stepped into the level of the sword heart.

But after reading the notes of the Great Dragon Sword Venerable, he realized that the sword heart he comprehended was just a little bit of skin, so what he comprehended was just a pseudo sword heart.

To condense the true sword heart, you have to understand, what is the purpose of learning a sword?

Therefore, once he has time, Song Yan will think about this problem.

Initially, he felt that he was learning swords to be strong.

But after going to the Blood River Battlefield and learning about the cruelty of the demons, after he swung his sword at the demons, he felt that he learned the sword to kill the enemy.

However, yesterday, after he used his sword to cut off Yan Shao's two palms, he sought justice for Shentu Wan'er and them, and he had a new layer of comprehension and protection.

Powerful, killing, protecting?

Both, or neither.

Putting down the kendo notes in his hand, Song Yan fell into a memory, he was originally just an ordinary student, and then he picked up a ring and obtained a system.

With the help of the system, he became strong, and the honors he won were favored by beautiful women, and even gained family affection.

But as if there is no system, will he live a life in a mess.

Or will he be beaten back to his original form if the system leaves him in the future?

For a moment, he panicked.

Without the system, would I still be so powerful?

Song Yan fell into deep thought.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Song Yan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Finally, after another two hours, a voice broke out in his heart: "No, even if there is no system, I will go on unswervingly!"

After shouting this voice in his heart, Song Yan suddenly felt that his mind was clear, and at the same time, he comprehended his own sword heart insistence!

[Author's digression]: Three more

Hmph, Song Yan is going to the Martial Spirit Hall soon, what kind of martial soul do you think Song Yan should get, you might as well write your thoughts in the book review area and give mosquitoes a little inspiration.

Thanks to the two [boring] [weird coffee] for the big tips