The dojo was silent, Luo Qiushui got up and walked down the martial arts peak with Ji Yan, leaving everyone to talk about it.

As he descended the mountain, Luo Qiushui said slowly: "Now that you have obtained the Immortal Sword, you might as well try the real sense of the Imperial Sword." ”

Ji Yan suddenly woke up, although he could only be able to control the sword in the Dan Dao period, but if his fairy sword was extraordinary, he could also soar with the sword, and he looked forward to it, so he took Qingping down, and according to the sword control experience taught by the master, Qingping floated in front of his feet as soon as his mind moved. Ji Yan took a deep breath, nervous in his heart, stepped on one foot, then hesitated slightly, and finally put the other foot on the sword body. Sinking suddenly, Ji Yan was in a hurry to get his vitality, and he didn't have the feeling of the rapid loss of vitality when he was in the first sword, he only felt that he was in touch with Qingping's mind, and his vitality was running slowly in his body, and he slowly floated up, his body shook, and his hands were at a loss, but he still flew up and down in the air.

"You have a good understanding of kendo, and from now on, you should be able to familiarize yourself with the flying of the sword at night, but you must strictly follow the requirements of the sword code, point the sword on your toes, and lean forward. Luo Qiushui walked in front, but as if he was always paying attention to Ji Yan, he said to Ji Yan who was flying behind.

It wasn't until this time that Ji Yan realized that at first, Li Xun, Wang Huan and other senior brothers' sword techniques were slightly different from the sword classics, they all stepped on the sword body with both feet and stood up straight. The record of the sword code is the same as that of the master, and I was curious, so I asked.

Luo Qiushui explained as he walked ahead:

"The ancient sword cultivation is in accordance with the sword book recorded in the imperial envoy flying sword, but to now, the ancient style has been lost, and today's people prefer to stand on the sword body, the feet are flat, very comfortable; You must be strict with yourself in the future, and don't follow this covetous pleasure!"

Ji Yan couldn't believe that it turned out that a sword action contained such an important cultivation method, and he sighed at the good intentions of his predecessors. In this way, he practiced all night according to the sword codex, waiting for the coming of tomorrow.

In the early morning, Ji Yan freshened up, changed into a black robe, tightened the strip of cloth tied on his back, and went down the mountain to bid farewell to his master.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, looking back at Tianzhu Peak, I don't think about it for more than six years, I can finally get out of the Taihe Mountain Range and see the outside world. I saw Ji Yanjian pointing a little into the air, and Qingping flew out behind him, floating in front of him, jumping forward, and flying into the distance with Qingping.

In the Taihe Dojo, there were already people waiting in the center, and Ji Yan put away his sword on the ground and walked towards him.

"Senior Brother Ji's attainments in kendo are quite high, this kind of understanding and diligence make me wait for senior brother to be ashamed, I haven't seen that sword yesterday, but I am fortunate to understand the sword mark on Huangyan Peak, I am really a kendo master!" The person who spoke was a young man in a gray robe, and he was also dressed as a scholar, but compared with Uncle Yan's image of a dissolute scholar, the person who came looked pedantic, holding a long sword of more than three feet in his hand, the handguard was only one inch wider than the sword body, the hilt of the sword had red gold lines, and the rare red color of the sword body was engraved with golden runes.

"Senior brother has won the award, I don't know which peak the senior brother is a disciple, is he going to Hengyang City too?" Ji Yan saw that the person who came was polite, and he was a little embarrassed to be praised by him, and asked politely.

"Murong Bai in the Lower Zixiao Peak, the person in charge of this operation, junior brother, my junior brother offended you a lot yesterday, I hope you will forgive me!" Murong Bai held the sword in both hands, put it on his chest, bent down to bow to Ji Yan, and apologized for his junior brother.

Ji Yan saw that this Senior Brother Murong was a kind and polite person, and he turned over yesterday's events, and the two talked happily and waited for the rest.

"Hey, what are you two talking about together?" Before anyone saw it, the voice came first, and the innocent and lively Luo Xingxi walked in front of Ji Yan and Murong Bai with a woman. Ji Yan looked at the woman next to her senior sister, her white clothes were like snow, cold as frost, and she only tapped her head at Murong Bai, and the delicate and supple three thousand green silk was tied behind her waist with a pink ribbon, like a nine-day fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world. If the beauty of the senior sister is innocent, lively, and delicate, then this person is the legendary ice spirit who rejects people. Ji Yan just glanced at it twice, and then took a picture of his sword-like cold eyes, secretly saying that he was too rude, so he sat down and wiped the bamboo sword and Qingping. Luo Xingxi didn't pestering Ji Yan to tease as usual, just chatting sensibly beside Murong Bai, Ji Yan looked at this scene, there was a sour feeling in his heart, shook his head, and continued to wipe the sword body.

Not long after, two more sword lights landed, it was Fu Ji of Qianzhang Peak and Wu Qi of Fu Demon Peak, the fairy sword in his hands was extraordinary, and he had not yet reached the Dan Dao period, but he could also fly with the sword. Ji Yan and several people converged, they were all familiar people, they were very happy, and after chatting, they learned that Luo Xingxi had occupied the quota of Jin Dingfeng and participated in this operation, which was also to win the consent of Lu Jingtian and the head. The cold woman's name is Yu Shiji, she is the youngest disciple of Li Chanyue Li Feng, slightly younger than Luo Xingxi, but she is deeply loved by Li Yuechan. Ji Yan was not surprised when he learned that his name was Yu Shiji, it was just an acquaintance of the senior sister, but at this moment, looking at others, there was a way: the eyes of the senior sister and Murong Bai did not change, it seemed to be old acquaintances, but there was a look of fear in Fu Ji's eyes, and Wu Qi stared at Yu Shiji with both eyes, and everyone ignored the conversation. I wonder where she is sacred, and no one will ask Fudge about it later.

Murong Bai saw that the six people had arrived, and informed them of the master's entrustment: "We will fly to Hengyang City first, find the disciple who answered in the city, and then go to the village outside the city with him to investigate. With that, he loosened the fairy sword in his hand, controlled it, and flew ahead. The other five people also followed, and among them, only Luo Xingxi did not use his own immortal sword, but sacrificed the golden bell rope and flew into the distance in the air.

"Boss, they're already on their way. Lu Jingtian walked into the Golden Dragon Hall and said to Xuan Qing who was sitting in the middle, just seeing that his face was sinking like water, he comforted him:

"With Murong Bai and Yu Shiji here, it is not a problem for the six of them to escape without a problem, and there is also a sound transmission sword note, the head of the family does not need to worry, it is just an experience. ”

"Senior brother, you have become less inclined to tell the truth after so many years, the news of the birth of the ancient beast has appeared in other states, and the Soul Devouring Hall has been silent for five years, why did you suddenly act in a high-profile manner to expose your whereabouts? ”

"Then why don't you let them come back and send the elders of the sect to go again?" Lu Jingtian said with concern.

"It's not necessary, I have contacted the Bagua Palace and asked them to take care of one or two, and at the same time told Bai'er that this trip is only for inspection, not to be strong for a while. Xuan Qing was scheming and told Lu Jingtian what had been arranged, so that he could rest assured.

"There are so many killing swords in the Great Sheng, it seems that a bloody storm in the cultivation world is inevitable, I hope they can grow up quickly!" Xuan Qing said his worries in the sword meeting that day, shook his head, and motioned for Lu to go down.

Several sword lights flew out one by one through the barrier of the sect. Several people were in their youth, and their daily cultivation was extremely boring, and they went out of the mountain gate by chance, and their hearts were very happy, soaring and shouting between heaven and earth, and countless birds flew up.

"Senior brother, are you quite proficient in this sword, and Daddy has opened a small stove for you again?" Luo Xingxi caught up with Ji Yan, and saw that his sword was easy and not jerky, so he asked jokingly, "But your sword style is more similar to Senior Sister Yu, well, it has the style of ancient sword cultivation, I am very pleased." ”

"Senior sister, don't make fun of me, so Shizun also taught Senior Sister Yu?" Ji Yan saw that Senior Sister pretended to be a Shizun to teach herself, and heard a thing or two from her words, so she asked curiously.

"That's the master, her old man is a scoundrel, and she has to release the sword method and sword intent of my father's teacher and sister, and my father can't resist it, so he has taught it for a few months. Luo Xingxi was not afraid of his master, and said jokingly. "Hey, junior brother, you seem to be paying special attention to Senior Sister Yu, do you need senior sister to help pull the red line......"

Ji Yan looked back at the senior sister who was flying alone, and when she heard Luo Xingxi joking like this, her heart was in a mess, and she almost fell off the cloud, which attracted the ridicule of Senior Sister Luo.

He was laughing with Luo Xingxi here, but he didn't know that there was a pair of ancient eyes behind him who were looking at him curiously.

Ji Yan soared in the sky for the first time, recalling that he went to sea from Guiru when he was in Penglai, and thought of flying on the flying sword of Senior Brother Wang Huan for the first time.

"When I was young, I left home to fight the end of the world, I once envied the Honghu to break through the nine skies, the mountains and forests were lonely and sharpened a sword, and I earned a thousand miles of speed!"

Ji Yan touched the scene, wrote a poem in flight, and then on the side of his body, Tong Qingping rolled in the clouds, rushed up to the nine skies, and fell rapidly, making all kinds of unbelievable movements, which made others envious. It's just that Fudge has just learned to fly with a flying sword, and he is inevitably rusty, and he can't let go of his hands and feet for a while, but he still keeps shouting and cheering for Ji Yan. Wu Qi was extremely silent, Xu Yes was the shadow of the flight, he never galloped with his sword, just flew behind, silently staring at her in his eyes, longing to fly like this for the rest of his life, without an end. When Murong Bai heard Ji Yan's poems, he also had a little aura in his heart, skillfully shuttling through the clouds and mist, feeling the heaven and the earth.

The crowd talked and laughed, and finally in the evening they landed on top of a hill and walked down the mountain. Murong Bai looked apologetic and explained to Luo Xingxi, who was complaining in a low voice:

"Senior Sister Luo, it's not that I mean to make things difficult, it's just that we are here with the sword, if it descends in Hengyang City, I'm afraid it will cause panic and inconvenience, this mountain is the closest to Hengyang City, let's rest for one night and enter the city tomorrow morning, what do you think?"

Luo Xingxi just complained a few words unintentionally, but he didn't expect Senior Brother Murong to take the initiative to explain, somehow, in his sincere gaze, he felt that his cheeks were slightly hot, his face was slightly red, and he caught up with Yu Shiji with a sigh, and he didn't dare to look back.

Seeing all this, Ji Yan clenched his fists and slowly released them.

The night is like ink, and it is the most lonely and lonely at this moment......