Chapter Seventy-Three: Lessons

"Who am I? Am I not your senior sister? Little junior brother, although we have not met, but you don't call a senior sister, it's too rude," the palace woman looked at Zhou Cheng who came out of the darkness, and she didn't mean to be defenseless at all, and she still smiled and said.

That smile looked genuine.

But Zhou Cheng didn't think so. This woman felt too dangerous for Zhou Cheng, as if she was going to be eaten by the other party if she was not careful. is obviously a fairy-like peerless beauty, but in Zhou Cheng's eyes, she is clearly a female insect with a bloody mouth.

"You are not my senior sister, although I have not seen my senior sister, but how could the senior sister be suppressed in a bronze coffin, how could she practice enchanting and demonic arts?" Zhou Cheng walked a certain distance, then stopped stepping forward, and stood there from a distance, staring at the other party vigilantly, and said coldly.

"Yo, junior brother, you're good! However, whether you admit it or not, I am your senior sister" The woman in the palace costume insisted on her opinion with a nonchalant face, not caring about Zhou Cheng's words at all. There is a bit of "whether you believe it or not, I just believe it myself", which made Zhou Cheng speechless for a while.

"How much do you know about the Xuanguang Concept, you haven't seen what the real Xuanguang Concept looks like! Hehe, little junior brother, why are you sure that I am not your senior sister. You must know that when the junior brother sees the senior sister, if he doesn't act and salute, he will be punished!" The woman in the palace costume smiled and threatened more and more gently.

"What kind of monster are you, dare to pretend to be my senior sister. If you want to fight, why bother. Give my cat back first!" Zhou Cheng angrily pointed at the woman in palace clothes with his sword.

Zhou Cheng really didn't understand, what was this woman calling herself for calling him Senior Sister three or five times?

It can't just be for the authentic name of a Xuanmen, right?

"You treat me as a fool, return the cat to you, what should you do if you run away?" the woman in the palace costume winked with a sly smile and said innocently.

"Demon girl, what do you want?" Zhou Cheng was about to go crazy, because the other party really lifted the little black cat with one hand, and shook it in the fire.

The little black cat was frightened, and the screaming of "meow" was extremely miserable, which made Zhou Cheng have a headache.

"Demon girl?" The woman in the palace costume turned her head, and her original appearance of smiling suddenly became frosty, not only her expression, but also her temperament immediately changed. From a charming peerless beauty, she suddenly became a cold iceberg beauty.

This woman's face-changing technique is really at its peak.

"If you don't respect your senior sister, you should be beaten!" the woman pointed at Zhou Cheng and ordered: "Shake the light, help me beat him."

The woman in the palace costume followed her words, and a golden light rose into the sky, and then shot straight towards Zhou Cheng. Its speed is so fast, Zhou Cheng can't stop it. The two swords intersected, and with a crisp sound, Zhou Cheng almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated four or five steps in a row before he could stop his body.

Within one move, the score is high!

The Shaking Light Immortal Sword and Zhou Cheng's Tianshu Immortal Sword left with one blow, and flew back into the air upside down, and then without waiting for Zhou Cheng to prepare again, he struck down again, this time the strength was finally not so fierce, but the speed was faster, and the Shaking Light Fairy Sword flew up and down, almost all of them pulled out afterimages in the air.

Zhou Cheng was suddenly clumsy and tired. The sound of the impact of the fairy sword almost became a continuous sound.

However, after a while, Zhou Chengjin began to feel that the aura in his body was gradually running out of time, and once he didn't block it, he was hit by the palace woman's Shaking Light Fairy Sword, and was suddenly slapped to the ground.

Fortunately, it was the spine of the sword, not the blade, otherwise Zhou Cheng would have already been dead on the spot at this time, and the way of life and death would have disappeared.

"Hey, little junior brother, your sword skills are really bad enough, our Xuanguang Temple has been unified since Lu Zu's inheritance, and it has always been respected for swordsmanship. Your way of the sword is so bad, it's a shame on our Xuanguangguan!" The woman in the palace costume walked over with a sarcastic tone and looked at Zhou Chengdao who was lying on the ground.

"The way of the sword, the sword starts from the heart, and the qi moves from the will. The sword is in the way, and the sword is one. Just like you, how can you do it?" The woman in the palace costume seemed to be not afraid of Zhou Cheng's sneak attack at all, and stood in front of Zhou Cheng with disdain, condescendingly.

"Your mind is too mixed, your mind is not strong, and you are half-hearted, are you what a cultivator should be?" said the woman in palace clothes, as if she was very angry.

"You don't deserve to call yourself a disciple of Xuanguangguan, Master and his old man's face have been thrown into you. Fortunately, you met the senior sister and me, and I won't worry about my little junior brother. Running to death for a cat. How can you achieve positive results like this, and how can you support my thousand-year-old inheritance of Xuanguangguan?" The more the woman in the palace costume scolded, the louder she became, and in the end, she almost pointed her finger at Zhou Cheng's nose.

looks like he hates iron but not steel.

By this time, Zhou Cheng was a little stupid.

Zhou Cheng never thought that the woman in front of him would be his senior sister. Whether judging or conscious.

Even if this woman can drive the Shaking Light Immortal Sword, she will use the Xuanguang Meditation Technique.

Because from the place where this woman appeared, to the tone of her speech, and then to her temperament and movements, she didn't see the appearance of a serious monk at all, but looked like a demon girl.

But if she is not a disciple of Xuanguangguan. Where did she come from?

If you don't really have a deep affection for the Xuanguang Temple, how can this be?

True or false, Zhou Cheng can still tell it. The tone between the woman's expression and her words did not seem fake at all.

Could it be that this woman is really her senior sister?

Zhou Cheng still had a temper at first, but later, as the woman scolded more and more fiercely, Zhou Cheng's temper gradually disappeared, but a burst of shame surged in his heart.

The woman was right. I have never taken my "Tao" seriously from beginning to end.

If his heart is not sincere, why talk about hard cultivation? Zhou Cheng is fooling his own path, and the path will naturally fool him.

I thought that in this world, there would never be a second cultivator except for the old man, and when the old man left, he was still the first in the world.

didn't expect that as soon as he came out of the mountain gate, he would be slapped to the ground by someone with a sword.

Even if this person claims to be his senior sister.

Time passed little by little, and Zhou Cheng discovered for the first time that this woman was not only profound, but also swordsmanship. There is no ambiguity at all when scolding people. Zhou Cheng was so ashamed that he almost found a hole in the ground.

"All the way to the path, if you are pure, you will be free, and if you are light, you will have nothing to worry about. It's all like you, sooner or later you will harm others and yourself!" The woman in the palace costume finally finished scolding, and her tone slowly eased, and when she said this, Zhou Cheng actually saw sadness and loneliness in her eyes.

The two of them were speechless. You look at me, I look at you. Zhou Cheng was ashamed on the one hand, and he was afraid that this woman would go crazy again.

And the woman in the palace costume is obviously caught up in her own memories.

"That's it! Individuals have their own fate. Little junior brother, you can do it yourself. Senior sister, I'm leaving. Your own way goes by yourself. But that's not going to work anymore. Don't think that without a master, you can dare to do whatever you want. If I'm not mistaken, you still have a big opponent!" The woman in the palace costume sighed leisurely and said, "I'm leaving, no need to say goodbye." Goodbye, I'll beat you up if you're still like this!"

Zhou Cheng...

"Your cat will return you!" The so-called senior sister pointed to the kitten by the campfire as she left, "Don't think I'm scolding you, your mind is too mixed." But then again, if you don't even care about your own cat and don't dare to come again, I really don't even bother to scold you. Even if you are a little bit of a cure, your senior sister doesn't need you to send it."

The sword light is together, and the streamer is one.

Zhou Cheng hurriedly held the poor kitten who had "suffered a lot" in his arms, and while looking at the rapidly disappearing streamer, his mind was a mess for a while.