Chapter 68: A New Beginning

As expected, the battle between the two on the stage reached a critical period.

Heart-guarding and heart-to-heart sparring are Yuanyang swordsmanship, and they can't perform the last three killing moves. With this limitation, the decisive decision of winning or losing depends on who has a deeper understanding of Yuanyang's swordsmanship.

As the most basic sword technique of the Yuanyang Sect, the Yuanyang Sword Technique was personally passed down by the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect, Master Lingbao. It has always been passed down as a basic swordsmanship. As the saying goes, the road is simple. This set of swordsmanship is simple to get started, but it is broad and profound, as long as you have been specializing in it, you may not be able to cultivate into a peerless sword immortal.

The Yuanyang Sect attaches great importance to the foundation, from the Earth Immortal Venerable to the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Servants, they will insist on practicing this set of swordsmanship.

It is precisely because of this attitude that the outer disciples and the registered disciples did not have the intention of being looked down upon. A person who can break through the mountain protection array and become an outer disciple. Let's not talk about qualifications, but wisdom is not lacking. They also know that it is better to be broad than to be single-minded, and that one law can be used and all laws can be used.

Xin Shou's understanding of the Yuanyang Sword Technique is absolutely profound, and he can be regarded as the top among the foundation-building disciples of the entire Yuanyang Sect. However, sincerity has also come step by step, and he doesn't have to be much worse.

Since the two sides have been fighting, they will meet good talents, and they will not stick to a sword and a move, and it will be natural. If Xiao Qingfeng was here, he would definitely sigh with emotion, it turned out that Yuanyang swordsmanship could still be performed like this.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the people watching the battle below could see the specific situation, and everyone else could only see two pieces of sword light flying.

Sonorous!

There was a clash, and after the blow, the two men stood still. But seeing that Xinshou was holding the sword and pointing into the air, and Xinlu's sword was already against Xinshou's throat.

"The senior brother's swordsmanship comprehension is profound, and the senior brother admires it. ”

Even if you lose, you must lose with grace. Xin Shou easily returned the Yuanyang sword to the sheath and gave a fist salute to Xincheng. I didn't get angry because I lost the fight.

"Senior brother praised falsely, if it weren't for the senior brother's troubles, how could the senior brother be the opponent of the senior brother. ”

Xincheng also replied that he and Xinshou had been friends for many years, and they also entered the sect at the same time, and they knew each other very well. Xinshou has a flexible brain, his qualifications are not bad, and his cultivation is considered diligent, which has always pressed him. It's just that since he came back three years ago, he has been preoccupied, and he has been a little absent-minded about doing other things besides his cultivation.

"That's it for this time, let's talk again next time we have a chance. ”

After finishing speaking, Xin Shou was not interested in greeting many juniors and disciples in the audience, and directly stepped on the Yuanyang Sword and left. Seeing Xinshou's movements, Xinlian confessed to the surrounding juniors and sisters, and Edgeworth chased after her.

"Senior sister, do you have something to do with my junior brother?"

In the Yuanyang Sect, each true disciple will be assigned a small peak. As soon as Xinshou returned to his own small peak, he saw Xinlian also falling beside him.

"What's the matter with you, you used to be able to fight with Xincheng's junior brother, but today you still lost?"

Xinlian frowned and asked, her relationship with Xinshou was not ordinary, and her words were not polite, and her words were full of hatred for iron and steel.

"Cut!" Xinshou shrugged his shoulders, full of indifference, and said: "With my junior brother's ability, if I want to win Xincheng's junior brother, I have a hand, but I don't have any thoughts." What's more, I've been studying the Hurricane Style recently, and I don't have the kung fu to study the Yuanyang swordsmanship. ”

"Don't give me nonsense, I don't know you yet, you obviously have something on your mind. To be honest, have you been out of town for a long time, and you have moved your mortal heart, and your Dao heart is not perfect. Xinlian didn't believe in the nonsense at all, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"No, not really. Looking at Xinlian's appearance, Xinshou said helplessly.

"No?" Xinlian pursed her lips and said coldly, "You can still lie to me?"

Seeing the sudden change in Xinshou's face, Xinlian glared at him angrily, and continued: "Don't be busy denying it, I went to Uncle Deacon to inquire. Since you came back three years ago, you have always wanted to go out of the mountain again, if it wasn't for the tasks that were received by the junior brothers and sisters, you would have already gone down the mountain. ”

Looking at Xinlian's appearance, Xinshou knew that if he didn't explain, he was afraid that he would really be misunderstood. His relationship with Xinlian is very complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. But, there is no doubt that he cares a lot about Xinlian's thoughts.

"Hey!" Xin Shou sighed: "My master and his old man accepted a disciple eight years ago, you should know, right?"

"I've heard of that. But what's the matter with your junior brother?" Xinlian wondered.

Xinshou's face was slightly bitter, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "I have a good relationship with my junior brother, every time I see him, I think of my younger brother." Three years ago, my brother was in trouble, but my master and his old man did not allow me to help, and strictly asked me to come back. ”

"And you're back?"

Xinlian was surprised, don't look at Xinshou, this guy has some words, he looks free and easy, but in fact, he is very affectionate. Xinlian, who had known him in the world, knew this even more. Xinshou used to have a brother and had a good relationship. After suffering after the practice of heart guarding, even if he took revenge later, it was still a pimple in his heart.

"Of course, because of Master's majesty, I didn't help my junior brother. At that time, I told him that he would come to Yuanyang Mountain after getting out of trouble. But it's been three years now, and I haven't seen anyone else. I asked Master, and Master and his old man always flickered and didn't say anything. Xinshou sighed, with a sad face.

Xinlian was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you want me to help you ask Uncle Shi, for the sake of my master's face, Uncle Shi shouldn't refuse, right?"

"Forget it. Xinshou shook his head and said, "Master, his old man has always been very meaningful. If he didn't say it, even if the Patriarch came, he couldn't do anything. You don't have to do anything more. ”

After speaking, before Xinlian could react, a golden light swept towards them. Xin Shou and Xin Lian are both masters of the Foundation Building Realm, and their eyes are naturally not bad, but they can see at a glance that this is a flying sword handbook.

Without hesitation, Xin Shou stepped forward directly and grabbed it, the golden light scattered, and two sentences appeared in the air.

"Senior Brother Ru is about to break out of the formation, and you will go to Guohu in Caoguo Town to take him back to the sect. Remember, let him break through the mountain protection array and then enter the sect. ”

"Isn't your junior brother fine? But it's really strange, isn't he already a true disciple, why does Uncle Shi still want him to break into the mountain protection array?" Looking at this sentence, before Xinshou could react, Xinlian took the lead in preaching, and her tone was full of doubts.

"Haha! Whatever, bring the junior brother back first. ”

Xin Shou laughed, didn't pay attention to Xinlian, pinched the trick in his hand, and the Yuanyang Sword behind him instantly became bigger after flying out, and jumped up directly.

"Hey, why are you going?" Xinshou's movements obviously made Xinlian a little stunned, and shouted into the air.

"I'm going to pick up my junior brother. "I don't look back, I go straight to the sword.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll go with you. Xinlian hurriedly summoned the Yuanyang Sword behind her, jumped up, and chased after Xinshou.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Eastern Regions, Yuanyang Sect Boundary, Cao Guo, Zhenguo Lake Bottom.

These three years are definitely the three most tormenting years in Xiao Qingfeng's past life and present life, and there is no one.

In the past three years, Xiao Qingfeng has not tidied up his appearance, at this time he is already disheveled, and his beard has grown a lot. If you walk in the world, some people will definitely think that he is a wild man.

In the past three years, he has been eating raw fish and shrimp at the bottom of the lake. For the first month, it was hard to swallow, and I basically only ate a little bit a day and hung for my life. In the second month, there are a lot of habits, and they have improved a lot. Half a year later, he has become accustomed to it, and he no longer rejects eating raw fish and shrimp.

If you are very unaccustomed to eating, then the loneliness of no one talking to is absolutely unbearable. Man is a social animal, no one speaks, and he can only talk to himself from time to time. Fortunately, on weekdays he can swim at the bottom of the wide lake. Otherwise, he wasn't sure if he would really be able to hold on.

He now admires from the bottom of his heart those monks who have cultivated profoundly, and those great monks have been in retreat for tens of hundreds, even thousands of years. He really wanted to know how they managed to hold on.

Of course, three years has not been without gains.

He now vaguely understood why Master had left him here. Not to mention that he took the Ice Flame Fruit and completely solved his physical problems. It's his mental grinding in the past three years that makes him grateful.

If he used to be a mortal with cultivation, then now he is a cultivator without cultivation. Don't look at it as just a few words apart, it's actually crucial. This is a question of a person's psychological belonging, and a person's psychological belonging is extremely important.

Just like a wanderer home, no matter where he goes or how far he goes, he has a hometown in his heart. Even if he doesn't go back for several years or decades, he still has a place in his hometown in his heart, just like a fallen leaf returning to his roots.

And in the past three years, Xiao Qingfeng's biggest gain was to successfully transfer his home from Fenglin County in Great Chu to Yuanyang Sect in the Eastern Region of Dongsheng Shenzhou. As the saying goes, location determines ideas, and ideas determine actions. He regards Yuanyang Sect as his home, so he considers himself a cultivator, and if he believes that he is a cultivator, he needs to do what a cultivator should do.

Xiao Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, closed his eyes slightly. Although he had no sense of qi, he still insisted on cultivating that had no effect. Of course, in addition to practicing the Yuanyang Sutra, there are many Yuanyang swordsmanship.

At a certain moment, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked happy. And the aqua blue light mask in front of him shattered at the same time. Seeing this, he did not panic. Standing up directly, pinching the trick in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth, almost instantly, another aqua blue light appeared. This is an extremely weak mask, as if it could shatter at any moment.

"Three years! Hahaha! Three whole years! The poor road is finally free!"

Feeling the flow of breath in his body, a long-lost feeling of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Qingfeng laughed. Qi sense, three years later, he finally felt qi again.

Feeling his cultivation, his current cultivation has fallen back to the middle stage of qi refining. But fortunately, the qi in the body is running as expected, and it is faintly perceived, which is much more condensed than before. It seems that the practice of these three years has not been without effect.

He carried two swords on his back and a cyan gourd hanging from his waist. Xiao Qingfeng did not hesitate and walked directly towards the water.

"Bang!"

A sound of breaking water sounded, Xiao Qingfeng jumped out, and at this moment, a giant eagle flew down in the air. Xiao Qingfeng didn't think about it, his left and right feet were a little bit of each other, and he jumped directly onto the back of the black eagle.