In a hurry, another month passed. Ji Ruochen and Hanyan watched the sunrise in the East China Sea twice on the eagle's beak. Both times were very short, so short that from stepping on the dew to the sunrise and gone, it was less than a pillar of incense. Watching the sunrise twice, the two never spoke a word, just sat side by side, sitting and watching the clouds rise and rise.

Ji Ruochen felt for a while that if he could stay like this in the Daode Sect all the time, it would actually be very good.

After the big fuss, there is a big quiet.

After the annual exam, Daode Sect returned to his busy, orderly and quiet days. In the spring season, everyone becomes lazy. Although the Taishang Daode Palace has isolated the influence of the heavenly time with the means of penetrating the mysteries, and many of the Dao masters in the palace have advanced and profound Dao practices, how can the mysteries of heaven and earth be measured by human beings? At this time, most cultivators are still not much different from mortals, and their mood will become more comfortable.

At this time, on Taixuan Peak, Jingxiao Zhenren was walking side by side with ** Lan to enjoy the wonders on the peak. At this time, a sudden sound of footsteps came, Zhang Yinyin was dressed in a strong suit, carrying a wooden sword, and one end came out of the brocade bush, and rushed in front of Jingxiao real couple, and he didn't see them.

"Yin Yin, come and eat with us in the evening!" ** Lan exclaimed.

Zhang Yinyin immediately threw down a sentence, "No, I just finished practicing my sword and am about to go to the Dao!" and then disappeared at the end of the stone path.

Looking at the direction in which Zhang Yinyin disappeared, Jing Xiao Zhenren just stroked his beard and smiled, very proud. It seems that Zhang Yinyin's record in this year's annual examination must be good, at that time, he Zhang Dazhen taught his daughters well, and naturally he had a great light.

**Lan thought differently, she paused slightly, and said angrily: "Yin Yin, this child! Every time I see her in the past few months, she is either cultivating or on the way to cultivate. How can there be such a way of exercising?"

Jing Xiao Zhenren and his wife didn't know the reason why Zhang Yinyin suddenly became so diligent, but Ji Ruochen quickly realized the results of her months of hard work.

"What? You still dare to come to the sword competition?" Ji Ruochen was taken aback, and looked Zhang Yinyin up and down a little strangely.

Of course, Zhang Yinyin understood what Ji Ruochen meant, and her face couldn't help blushing slightly, but she immediately calmed down and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to find you this time, we're just talking." ”

It's just that although she said that she was cut, but thinking of her past bad deeds, Ji Ruochen didn't believe it anyway. He thought that the last beating was enough to make Zhang Yinyin retreat from now on, but he didn't expect her to linger, and she came to the door again a few months later.

"Sparring?" Ji Ruochen shook his head and said, "Which time did we learn without seeing blood......?"

Zhang Yinyindai's eyebrows were immediately raised, and her slender hand was already holding the hilt of the wooden sword.

Seeing this, Ji Ruochen smiled bitterly and immediately changed his words: "...... But it doesn't seem to be comparable. It's just that if you lose again, you still won't be able to escape a beating. ”

"Yes, but if I win, I'll pay back double my old account. Zhang Yinyin replied calmly. This time when it comes to sword competition, she was not provoked by Ji Ruofa as easily as before, and it seems that Qi cultivation kung fu has advanced to a higher level. Ji Ruochen took all this in his eyes, and secretly paid attention to it in his heart.

He nodded and said, "That's the case, you have to give me three days to prepare, and in the evening of three days, we will still meet at the sword casting platform in the back mountain." This sword competition, we have no limit to the means, each according to his ability!"

Zhang Yinyin listened, just nodded slightly, and then turned to leave. This kind of free and easy made Ji Ruochen surprised.

Three days later, it was a moonless night. However, under the glow of the brilliant lights of the Taishang Daode Palace, the surrounding scenery can be vaguely distinguished on the sword-casting platform. For the ascetic, these lights are sufficient.

When Ji Ruochen came to the sword-casting platform, Zhang Yinyin was already waiting here. The two had fought several times before, and this time there were not many politenesses, and they started to do it after a simple hello. Zhang Yinyin held the hilt of the wooden sword with his fingers, pinched the trick with his left hand, and slowly raised the wooden sword. With her movements, the wooden sword hummed softly, and suddenly emitted a misty cyan brilliance.

Ji Ruochen's face was solemn, and at this moment, when he saw Zhang Yinyin actually starting to carry the Yimu Sword Technique, he couldn't help but immediately become very vigilant. He wasn't afraid of Zhang Yinyin's Great Five Elements Sword Technique, he was afraid that her Sword Technique would get out of control. Judging from past experience, the loss of control of the Great Five Elements Sword Technique is not a bad thing for the sword wielder, it is likely that he will just lose his strength afterwards and need to recuperate for a few days, but as an opponent, he needs to face a sword that suddenly multiplies in power. After fighting with Zhang Yinyin a few times, Ji Ruochen even had some suspicions, this sword trick out of control might also be a big killer move of the Great Five Elements Sword Technique.

Ji Ruochen shook the wooden sword at the moment, directly picked up the Lie Lack Sword, and carefully fought with Zhang Yinyin.

As soon as they fought, Ji Ruochen immediately discovered the difference between Zhang Yinyin and Zhang Yinyin. Although the green light on her wooden sword was faint, it was unusually stable, and there was no sign of losing control. And she was even more anxious and irritable in the past, and she was very patient. Ji Ruochen was already one level worse than her in Daoxing, and although she took advantage of the sword technique, she still fought very hard.

The two of them fought for a quarter of an hour, but Zhang Yinyin still didn't have any impatience, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to drag Ji Ruochen down. Her Taoism is much deeper than Ji Ruochen's, and after such a delay, it is likely that Ji Ruochen will be the first to be dragged down.

Ji Ruochen was somewhat young and vigorous, and Ya didn't want to be defeated by her. Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable at this time, he immediately got out and retreated, stuck the wooden sword on the ground, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and with a shout, a faint real fire was already lit on his fingers.

Zhang Yinyin knew that Ji Ruochen wanted to use a talisman when he saw it. At the moment, she did not show weakness, first protected her whole body with Yimu sword qi, and then took out three talisman papers with different effects, and looked at Ji Ruochen with a sneer. Before this battle, she had made all preparations, vowing to win one, wash away the shame of consecutive defeats, and take revenge on the big revenge.

However, with Ji Ruochen's movements, the smile on Zhang Yinyin's face was completely lost. She opened her mouth wide and watched in disbelief as Ji Ruochen took out a whole stack of talisman paper from her arms! This stack of yellow talismans was as thick as a book, I am afraid that there were nearly a hundred! In comparison, Zhang Yinyin's three talisman papers looked extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow them apart.

The disciples of the Daode Sect competed with each other, and they had always been mainly fighting swords, and when they reached a higher level of Taoism, they would also use strange magic weapons to fight each other. The use of talismans is also an important means in sword fighting, but the orthodox tradition of Daode Sect uses powerful talismans to turn the tide of battle in one fell swoop. Such a spell often can't be issued two or three, and a small half of the disciple's true yuan will be consumed. It is a sword competition within the moral sect, and it is rare to see more than three talismans used in one game. For example, Zhang Yinyin, using these three rune papers is already her limit, and if there is one more, her remaining true yuan will not be enough to control Yimu sword qi.

How could she ever see a spell as thick as a book like Ji Ruochen?

With Ji Ruochen's Taoism, taking out so many spells can only show that these charms are the weakest Taoist techniques that are only used by disciples to practice talismans. Moreover, in order to use so many spells, Ji Ruochen also needs to have special means to ensure that the talismans are quickly urged, so as not to give the opponent the opportunity to get close. But even if these charms are put on the body, with Zhang Yinyin's Taoism, it is not painful, because she is not afraid at all.

Zhang Yinyin guessed both correctly. Ji Ruochen did hold the simplest spells in his hands, and he did have a unique trick taught by Taiwei Zhenren, which could quickly catalyze spells.

The only thing she didn't expect was the sight of the spells being shipped out together.

Ji Ruochen stretched out his left hand, dozens of spells unfolded like fans, and then with a brush, the top one flew out on its own and floated in front of him. He shouted, the two fingers of his right hand burning with real fire had already pierced the spell, and the flames on his fingers quickly burned through the spell, and a fierce wind rose from the ground and quickly rushed towards Zhang Yinyin.

Spells flew out of Ji Ruochen's left hand in order, and burned out on his right hand. Winds, flying sand, clouds, and cold air were generated one after another, wrapping Zhang Yinyin in it and circling around her. It seems that Ji Ruochen has been prepared for a long time, and even the order of the spells has been arranged in advance.

Zhang Yinyin sneered, and his body was shrouded in blue light. Although her hair danced wildly in the wind, she was not harmed at all by the protection of Otogi's sword aura and triple talisman charm.

Ji Ruochen then lit another spell, and there was already a dark cloud floating in the low sky, but at this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down, like a water dragon, rushing into the whirlwind below.

Zhang Yinyin's face turned pale in an instant, and she was stunned to watch the rain that poured down in the wind swirling twice, mixing with the dust, and then suddenly turned into a large piece of mud and poured down on her head and face! Zhang Yinyin was born noble, and since he was a child, he was a very particular and clean master, and at this time, when he saw the mud pouring down in the sky, there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it, what a terrifying thing it was!

She was so frightened that she couldn't move, only screamed!

The mud pocket poured Zhang Yinyin thoroughly.

Zhang Yinyin almost cried, threw down the wooden sword, and hurriedly wiped the mud off his face. When her eyes could see, although she did not make a sad sound, she couldn't help but pour out big tears.

Ji Ruochen was standing three feet away in front of her, also covered in mud, and the wooden sword in his hand was pointed at Zhang Yinyin's throat, and said, "You lost." ”

Zhang Yinyin wiped the mud on his face and said angrily: "You...... You...... Shameless!"

Ji Ruochen only didn't hear it, and still said: "You lost." ”

Zhang Yinyin didn't say a word after hearing this, wiped off the mud on his face a few times, and said with a cold face: "Okay, you Ji Ruochen, I just hope you can have such good luck next time!

Ji Ruochen snorted, opened his hand and shook out a black rope, and was about to step forward to tie people. Zhang Yinyin immediately took a step back and shouted: "Miss Ben is full of her words, but she won't lose and deny it! You don't have to tie up and hang people, even if you do it, I will never dodge." ”

Zhang Yinyin's childishness has not yet disappeared at this time, and his words at this moment are old-fashioned, and Ji Ruochen can't cry or laugh. Since Zhang Yinyin had already put down his words, he was not polite, and walked around behind Zhang Yinyin, and the wooden sword was raised high and landed heavily on the side of her leg. Zhang Yinyin's whole body trembled, gritted his teeth, and did not say a word.

The wooden sword slammed into her buttocks again. Zhang Yinyin's face turned pale, but he still didn't say anything.

When Ji Ruochen raised the wooden sword for the third time, the night sky suddenly opened and fogged away, and a line of cold moonlight sprinkled down in the sky and fell on Zhang Yinyin. Ji Ruofa suddenly found that although he was still covered in mud, Zhang Yinyin's figure under the moon was like a fairy, and although there were faint stains on his face that couldn't help but blow, it was difficult to hide the innocent beauty.

Ji Ruochen saw the wooden sword in her hand fall towards her upright buttocks, and a hot current suddenly surged in her chest, and her hands couldn't help but tremble.

The wooden sword still fell on her, but it was much lighter than the previous two. Zhang Yinyin was puzzled, looked up at Ji Ruochen, and saw that he was also looking over. When the two of them touched their eyes, they were like being struck by lightning. In an instant, Zhang Yinyin's face was flushed, and Ji Ruochen hurriedly turned his head.

Quiescence.

After a while, Ji Ruochen coughed reluctantly, raised the wooden sword, and shouted, "It's not over yet!"

Zhang Yinyin hung his head, his hands twisted together, just waiting for the wooden sword to fall. But she waited and waited, but she didn't wait for the sword.

Ji Ruochen coughed dryly for a long time, but the wooden sword held high did not fall on Zhang Yinyin, but returned to his back. But he still said stiffly: "I have taught you a lesson today, and next time I dare to entangle, then ...... Then hit harder!"

Zhang Yinyin didn't seem to hear it at all, and stood still for a moment, seeing that Ji Ruochen didn't mean to do it again, then he suddenly rushed down the mountain, like a gust of wind, and never looked back.

In the blink of an eye, her figure completely disappeared into the night. Ji Ruochen stood in the night wind for another moment, and then slowly descended the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, summer went to autumn, the leaves fell and the snow flew, until the second year of the annual exam was approaching, and Zhang Yinyin never appeared in front of Ji Ruochen again.

Occasionally thinking about it in the middle of the night, Ji Ruochen was also a little unclear about whether his last sword was light or heavy.