Although the gentian stone is heavy, it is still acceptable to Xu Qingyun, who has refined his spiritual power sixty-nine times. It www.biquge.info's just that this stone sword is at least about two hundred kilograms, and although I can afford it, I can only afford it.

"This sword...... Xu Qingyun's little face was a little red, his forehead was full of sweat, he could only lift this stone sword up, the rough white sword body full of cracks made his shoulders a little painful, but he really had nothing to do about this sword, it was impossible to hold it with one hand, let alone hang it on his waist.

"In the morning, I still think about hanging a sword from my waist, so I can be as handsome as my brothers, but this broken sword is bare and ugly, not to mention, I can probably pull down my pants when I hang it on my waist!" Xu Qingyun carried this heavy stone sword, looking at the slender back of the senior sister in the distance, although the distance between the two was only more than ten meters, but he was carrying this broken sword on the road, and he was a little shaky when he walked, wanting to catch up with the senior sister, this distance was simply close to the end of the world, he shouted a little anxiously: "Senior sister, you wait for me, this broken sword is so heavy, I can't catch up with you!" ”

"If you can't catch up, chase slowly, I'm not in a hurry. Su Ke walked slowly in front, watching the scenery along the way, leisurely, it was like walking in the gentle breeze.

Xu Qingyun carried the heavy stone sword, biting the thin corners of his lips, just thinking about catching up, and he didn't care about anything, the dantian yuan qi in his body was flowing through the meridians, making his whole person much easier, and he directly held the stone sword in his hand, and ran in the direction of his senior sister very excitedly.

Su Ke frowned slightly, she seemed to be able to feel Xu Qingyun's state, turned around with some displeasure, and pointed out directly.

There was a grass and wood sword intent, which was directly pointed at Xu Qingyun's eyebrows.

"Senior sister, what are you doing!" Xu Qingyun's face was as pale as paper, he only felt that the spiritual sea of the dantian in his body was as dead as frozen into ice, and there was no way to summon the slightest vitality around his body, and the stone sword he originally held in his hand, because it did not have the support of vitality, smashed directly on the bluestone floor, making a heavy gravel sound.

"Seal your vitality. Although Su Ke's face was calm, she was a little unexpected in her heart, she thought that using her grass and tree sword intent to seal Xu Qingyun's dantian spirit sea was just a simple matter. But the sword intent flowed in his dantian, and he only felt that there was a blood-colored vast spiritual sea, which was constantly impacting and repelling his sword intent.

In the end, although she succeeded in sealing, she used enough power to seal the clumsy realm.

"Your dantian...... Su Ke pondered for a moment, thinking of asking him about the situation of the dantian, but this kind of thing is an absolute taboo for monks, and it should not be easily sued.

She hesitated for a moment, then stopped wasting time, and said to Xu Qingyun: "In the future, cultivate the sword with me, without my permission, you are not allowed to use your vitality easily." ”

Xu Qingyun looked down at the stone sword on the ground, only to feel that his heart was like a knife, and he sighed with a sad face: "Senior sister, didn't we say that it is good to practice the sword, why do you always keep walking, I have to keep chasing this broken sword!"

The breeze is coming, and the bamboo waves are rolling in the distance.

Naturally, this is also a form of practice. Su Kefeng said lightly.

After speaking, she gathered the hair around her ears and set out on the road leisurely again, the winding path with the fragrance of flowers lingering.

"Hmph, I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk!" Xu Qingyun picked up the stone sword again, the heavy mottled sword body pressed his shoulders with a faint red mark, although there was some pain, but he could only follow behind the senior sister like resignation, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "If this is also considered a practice, then the big brother on the dock who is resistant to sacks has already become an immortal!"

Throughout the afternoon, Su Ke walked leisurely through the entire courtyard, but after passing through the Eight Gates of Qimen Dunjia, the entire distance was almost comparable to the area of the East Courtyard, and the two of them walked like this for an afternoon.

also met Han Xiangjun and Qiu Zihan who were playing chess and chatting in the bamboo forest.

Han Xiangjun was obviously expected by the scene in front of him, and he didn't say anything when he saw the two of them, just nodded silently. Qiu Zihan couldn't believe it, but felt that Xu Qingyun's appearance of carrying a stone sword with his bare body was really too cute.

"Senior sister, it's not fair, it's not fair!" Xu Qingyun looked at them, only felt that he wanted to cry with grievances in his heart, and shouted unwillingly: "Why is their practice to read books and play chess, I have to carry this broken sword and keep walking!"

"Reading books can be sensible, playing chess can be calm!" Su Ke walked in front leisurely, the air in the bamboo forest was fresh and natural, and there was a faint aura of plants and trees lingering, walking slowly and relaxed like this was also beneficial to her own state of mind.

"Qiu Zihan's sword intent has killing in it, Mr. Han is helping her calm her anger, only by helping her calm her anger first, can she start sword cultivation. ”

When Xu Qingyun heard this, he shouted anxiously: "Senior sister, let me calm down my anger! Let's go find a gazebo to rest first, I'm making a cup of tea for your old man, let's talk about life, talk about ideals, and let me get rid of my anger!"

"Nonsense!" Su Ke was a little embarrassed.

She looked at Xu Qingyun, who was panting, and her heart softened a little, and she wanted to let him rest. But after thinking about it, if you can't even endure this bit of hardship in sword cultivation, what kind of sword do you want to cultivate? But you can only be ruthless and continue to walk in front.

By sunset, Su Ke had already left, leaving Xu Qingyun alone, walking in the lonely and empty bamboo forest. His little face was a little ruddy, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But he still carried this weighing stone sword.

The heavy sword body mottled with gentian stone had already faintly pressed a red sword mark on his thin shoulder.

Every step he takes,

The heavy blade of the sword pressed against him, leaving deep dented footprints on the wet and soft ground.

He walked out of the bamboo forest, leaving a row of fine footprints.

"It's just a sword, and it's not a difficult task. Xu Qingyun pursed the corners of his lips, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped on the ground and smashed on the tips of his toes, looking at the process of the beads of sweat breaking, he only felt a feeling of exhaustion.

But there is always a sense of disbelief in my heart.

So that he can continue to insist, not only now, even when he was in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, he had insisted like this.

As long as you don't die, of course, you have to keep going.

He came from the bamboo forest, went from the bamboo forest, walked through the bamboo forest rockery full of courtyards, and passed by the bluestone bridge.

Until the twilight descends.

Xu Qingyun still carried the stone sword, returned to the bamboo forest building exhausted, and lay directly in the pavilion when he came.

He was too tired to speak, he just wanted to lie quietly for a while.

I don't know how long it took, the air was suddenly filled with the tempting smell of rice, and Xu Qingyun opened his eyes a little tiredly.

I saw that on the stone table of the gazebo, there were rice porridge and side dishes, as well as a set of clean clothes.