Chapter 124: Bamboo Garden Tea and a Bamboo Sword

The moon shines on the courtyard, and the candlelight is dim.

In the end, everyone discussed two sentences, and they all agreed to send the owner of the house to the government, as for the mystery, first abolish the dantian and then send it to the government.

In fact, the government of the people rarely cares about the affairs of the sect monks, especially some cultivators, but they are still in charge of mortals, this mystery has lost many years of practice, and then sent to the government, with the evil things he has done, I am afraid that he will not escape death.

Everyone was not sleepy, that is, the sluggish mystery and the stinky homeowner were sent to the government, Yuan Cheng and several people were not weak, and the government did not dare to be contemptuous, so they were investigated overnight, and finally decided to send the two to the side.

Sometimes, it is more painful to make people suffer than to make people die, and the border plug at this time is not as beautiful as in later generations, with tourists weaving, more desolate and boundless, inaccessible, and bears and wolves are raging, people survive in these places, not only to do hard labor, but also to struggle on the line of life and death, countless times to fight with death, miserable life.

Of course, those who disregard the lives of others should be punished in this way.

This night was very unquiet for the people in the city, but it was even more unpeaceful for Yuan Cheng and the others, for example, now, they were all sitting together and talking about the meaning of Chen Chuan's last sentence.

"Brother Xian, brother thinks that this town sword faction doesn't go, the town sword conference will be held one day, let's only participate in the town sword conference, it's good to be lucky enough to be baptized, if not, this trip is not a loss. ”

Li Hua's meaning is obvious, she doesn't want Yuan Cheng to take risks, after all, they don't know this Chen Chuan Ancestor, and with tonight's incident, everyone has to pay attention.

"That's it, these old monsters are deep in their minds and elusive, so don't be gullible, it's a big deal to leave!"

Li Hu was an absolute supporter of Li Hua, and following him, Liu Hua also advised Yuan Cheng to think twice, but he didn't speak directly like Li Hua and the others.

For everyone's concern, Yuan Cheng is also very moved, today's incident, everyone's relationship is also harmonious, although Li Hua still will not be kind to Liu Hua, but the conversation is no longer hindered, indicating that at least they can be regarded as friends.

In the end, Yuan Cheng was unable to make a decision for a while, that is, he said:

"Thank you for your concern, think about it tonight, and then make a decision!"

When such a thing happened, everyone didn't dare to sleep peacefully, so they simply put the bed together and gathered together to meditate and practice.

Approaching the middle of the night, the black group that was sleeping against Yuan Cheng moved, first the big ears branched out in all directions, and I didn't hear anything abnormal, but the mouse face under the big ears was exposed, and the upturned nose smelled a familiar smell, that is, 'squeak' and screamed softly.

Yuan Cheng woke up and saw that everyone else was cultivating, so he hurriedly silenced Tubo, so he didn't speak, but instead had a heart-to-heart conversation with Tubo.

Then, Yuan Cheng, who was surprised by the changes in Tubo, had a new idea, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued to sink into cultivation.

In the early morning, after washing, Yuan Gong put the shrunken Tubo on his shoulder, the size of his thumb, and looked like a small black young mouse from a distance.

"Brother Xian, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Indeed, several people, including Li Hua, were surprised by Yuan Cheng's changes, although Yuan Cheng didn't make a decision last night, it could be seen that he didn't have any feelings for Chen Chuan Ancestor, let alone trust.

But now, Yuan Cheng said that he was going to take a look, which made several people a little worried, this is on someone else's territory, don't break into the Longtan Tiger's Den, when it falls, it will be called every day, and the earth will not work.

However, when he saw the little black mouse on Yuan Gong's shoulder, Poria rolled his eyes, and was the first to express his support.

Despite this, everyone still personally sent Yuan Cheng to the door of the Zhenjian Sect and watched Yuan Cheng enter.

Seeing Yuan Cheng's figure disappear into it, Li Hua hesitated for a while, and seemed to have made a decision, even with a resolute expression.

Besides, Yuan Cheng, enter the school field, and then go around, someone came up to ask, Yuan Cheng reported his name, and after a few words, someone went to report, and soon Yuan Cheng was taken to the deepest and most hidden bamboo forest by a person, there are several huts, and Junlan is planted outside, in this quiet place, there is a faint fragrance of Junlan, and it is also a good place for cultivation and retreat.

"You're here?"

Before he got close to the thatched house, a sound came from the dense bamboo forest next to him, and Yuan Cheng looked for a sound, it was the ancestor of Chen Chuan, but at this time, Chen Chuan was more faint and elegant, with a gentle expression and pure eyes.

Although Chen Chuan spoke like an acquaintance, Yuan Cheng didn't dare to be abrupt and said:

"It's the juniors who are late, and please ask Master Chen to blame!"

Hearing this, Chen Chuan glanced at Yuan Cheng, there was doubt on his face, but he didn't speak, just silently adjusted the tea, and finally poured a cup for Yuan Cheng, and then said:

"Xiaoyou, don't be suspicious, Poor Dao has no other intentions, but I just learned that Xiaoyou knows how to sword, but he can kill people beyond the level, so I'm just curious!"

At the entrance of the tea, Yuan Cheng only smelled the aroma of grass and earth that is common this summer, but after half a cup, before the cup was put down, there was a magical feeling rising from the lower abdomen, and then spreading all over the body.

"Good tea, good tea, light entrance, mellow aftertaste, sweet and refreshing!"

Although Yuan Cheng admired, although Chen Chuan smiled, he didn't say anything, and when Yuan Cheng finished drinking a cup of tea, Chen Chuan put down the teacup, pointed to the open space in the distance, and said:

"How about two tricks?"

Yuan Cheng also saw that this Chen Chuan had no evil intentions, so he didn't refuse after thinking about it, as for whether he was stealing a teacher, Yuan Cheng said that he didn't care at all, the same martial arts, there can be many different tricks to urge, and different muscles and veins can be displayed, besides, Chen Chuan's existence is not more important now than martial arts, but Taoism.

Of course, as for the latter point, Yuan Cheng didn't know.

After taking a bamboo sword, Yuan Cheng tried the hardness, which was much harder than the one he encountered in Xingqing Palace, and tried to input the aura, but there was no problem, but when Yuan Cheng wanted to rely on the aura to make a move, he was stopped by Chen Chuan.

"If it is a discussion, you don't have to fight to the death, just do your best. ”

Then, Yuan Cheng began to send out one move after another according to the sword skills he had learned, but what shocked Yuan Cheng was that he didn't dare to stab his sword from anywhere, it could be keenly captured by Chen Chuan, or easily stopped, and he could always intercept Yuan Cheng's martial arts with the most effortless sword in the most ingenious place.

Ten moves ago, Chen Chuan still needed the slightest time to catch it, and after ten moves, Yuan Cheng had not yet taken out his sword, so Chen Chuan intercepted Yuan Cheng's long sword like a prophet.

After thirty moves, seeing that Yuan Cheng had no intention of competing with the sword, Chen Chuan stopped first, leaned the bamboo sword against the stone table, washed his hands, and continued to steam the tea.

"Xiaoyou, you're tired, hehe, sit down and drink a cup of tea slowly. ”

Yuan Cheng was still puzzled, if this Chen Chuan suppressed him with his cultivation, he would be absolutely convinced, but at this time, he was defeated by his bland swordsmanship, which made Yuan Cheng a little depressed.

Is this the transformation of the sword into the invisible?

After drinking a cup of tea, the refreshing feeling hit my heart again, making Yuan Cheng's depression gradually disappear, and his fatigue went away.

"Senior, what is the root of this?"

Seeing that Yuan Cheng was entangled in this, Chen Chuan smiled slightly and said lightly:

"Fifty years ago, I wanted to have a sharp sword, so the sword became thinner and thinner, ten years ago, Poor Dao wanted to have a durable sword, so the blade became thicker and thicker, and it became a bladeless sword, and now, Poor Dao wanted a sword, so he chose a bamboo sword. ”

Yuan Cheng felt that this was very familiar, but he couldn't understand it, was it because people became superior and gradually lost their ambition?

All Yuan Cheng's reactions fell into Chen Chuan's eyes, he smiled gently, Yuan Cheng didn't ask, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

After three cups of tea, Chen Chuan got up, waved his hand and said:

"Little friend, on the matter of swords, it is enough to stop, please!"

At this time, Yuan Cheng woke up, pondered that the day did not disappear, looked up, and did not find the zenith sun, only then did he remember, I heard the locals say that the upper reaches of the past two days began to rain heavily, so that this Yishui is also turbulent a lot, a year of not seen the monster sword, once again out of a golden sword hilt.

I believe that after a few days, most of the sword will come out with the river, and then it will be the day of baptism.

Genius site address:. Mobile version reading URL: m.