The banquet is over and the parties are over, and we meet again and go our separate ways; in the world of spiritual practice, sentimentality is a very fatal emotion.
Jiang Nanying and Yu Xinglie were walking together. They had similar personalities and were related by marriage in their families, so they had an irreversible relationship.
Looking at the two silent women, Jiang Nanying said with a smile: "Okay, you have met the heroes of Tianxiang Tower. Why, don't you feel that meeting them is not as good as being famous?"
Bao Zhu covered his mouth and smiled, "It's silly. He jumped into a trap that everyone knew. Even if he jumped, he didn't know how to cover it up. Is it honorable to do such a thing? Such a person has great sword skills.
In the end, it just becomes someone else’s knife!”
Nan Zhi is a woman of Hui Xinlan. "She is not useless, right? At least she dares to take responsibility.
His experience means that he is very lacking in these seemingly ordinary common sense, but these things can be made up for after all. It is nothing more than reading more books and communicating with more people. As time goes by in this circle, it will be natural.
You know, it doesn’t require talent!
But real swordsmanship requires talent! Brother, now that you have gained strength, you can also perform continuous spells and exert part of the power of the swordsmanship line. Do you think you will still be able to face an extreme sword like him now?
Are you as vulnerable as when you are breathing?"
Jiang Nanying thought for a while, hesitated to speak, and thought for a long time before saying: "It's hard to talk about sword fighting, but I will not fight to the death with such a person! You don't know, when he picks up the sword, he looks at you as if he is
Look at a piece of dead meat!”
The two women looked at Yu Xinglie again, and Yu Laosan touched his nose awkwardly, "I guess my spells are not as fast as his sword..."
The two women giggled. They were all close relatives and there was nothing to be embarrassed about. Bao Zhu smiled and said:
"So that's it. It seems that I'm still not sure and have some psychological shadow? But at least one thing is that you are also very honest."
Nan Zhi covered her mouth and laughed, "So the so-called magic sword and swordsmanship mean that those who wield swords can cast spells and those who cast spells can use swords?"
A joke is a joke, but things cannot be generalized. There are also people who can truly integrate sword skills and spells into one, and use them freely. However, those who can do this also need talent!
It’s easy to learn, but if you want to stand at the top, which one doesn’t require hard work and talent?
...Hou Zi was walking on the street with a heartfelt smile on his face. He was not angry at all because he was tricked by an old liar. If he could learn something from it, it would be meaningful!
Learning to fight requires experiencing life and death. Now, with ten spirit stones, you can understand the truth. It’s so worth it! If there is a chance in the future, he is willing to keep doing this!
During the party, he got two pieces of news. One was about old man Baquan, which was not a bad thing for him. The other was about his assignment. Although Ma Rujun only mentioned it, monks like them would not
He will talk nonsense easily. Since he said that, it means that his distribution may be unexpected.
The aftermath of the Tianxiang Tower incident has finally begun to appear. Perhaps no one needs to deliberately take the lead, and some people do not need to deliberately arrange it. A casual coincidence in a tacit understanding can throw him to the most dangerous place in Tianfengyuan!
This is the fate of those who break the balance and break the rules! It’s not that what he did was wrong, but that he shouldn’t be the one to take the lead in such a thing!
Crossed the line!
His current mood is very complicated. His inexplicable feelings about the Quanzhen Sect, his worry about his low status, and the mysterious changes in his practice all make him a little upset. He finds that he cannot find a suitable one among them.
Balance point, so naturally I want to escape.
The further he can escape, the better, and he should get involved as little as possible in these intrigues that are simply not within his capabilities, until he can cut off all the shackles that bind him with one sword.
Therefore, he would not go to Captain Li, just as Captain Li did not send anyone to greet him at all; he could vaguely feel the coldness in the heart of that Qingjun man who kept scrolling spiritual books.
These people are probably the real backbone of the Quanzhen Sect. If you want to be appreciated by him, you have to be more ruthless than him, or even step on him to get the upper hand!
Smiling, he wanted to go to the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion. He still had too many things to do. He had to register to go to the border and see if there were any rewards for going to the border. Will the monthly payment that was fined for half a year last time be canceled because of the border?
?Also, you need to prepare some small cultivation items. The most practical thing is that you don’t need to take the elixir, but you need to prepare some healing medicine, right?
Everything was normal. The Marshal's Mansion was very considerate and caring to him, but insisted that the half-year punishment was still valid. If he had any objections, he could appeal to the Duwei's Mansion.
These extremely abnormal conditions made him realize that his assignment was likely to be on a fast track, and he might not have ten days to prepare.
It offends people, but it’s still a big group! Of course, it really doesn’t matter to a lowly person.
Returning to his yard, he carefully checked his slightly thin luggage. Most of the seven treasure gourds were empty. Only the high-end goods sent by Captain Li were his main items. All the necessary combat supplies were put there.
Of course, what is inside is actually five swords.
In terms of quality, he bought the Gujian Wuming himself, then the three swords of the bandits Ada, A, Er and A San, and finally the standard long sword given by the church... at least the most useful weapon was his.
The preparations are quite sufficient.
There was no way he could buy Gujian Wuming's shop again. If he went there once, someone would use the sword to make friends, and if he went there again, it would be obvious that he was taking advantage of them, and he didn't even bother to do it.
There seems to be nothing else about combat, if healing medicine can be considered a kind of medicine.
Quanzhen Sword Cultivator, if you want to follow the path of Ji Sword, your life will be really simple! Of course, just because it is simple, not many people survive; similarly, just because there are not many people who survive, all of them are powerful, but not all of them are powerful.
There are people who are cheating.
Completely forgetting the possible activities of the Marshal's Mansion, Hou Zi took care of his own practice, made a complete plan for his practice, and practiced diligently every day.
Morning class, soul fighting at the same time; after coming out, I started practicing swordsmanship for an hour, and then practicing escape skills for half an hour.
In the middle class, fight in the soul realm, continue practicing swordsmanship and escape skills for an hour.
Evening classes, Soul Realm Fighting, Six Consciousness Techniques, Escape Techniques.
He arranged the twelve hours a day to the fullest, leaving no space for himself, because he knew that after going to the territory, he would never have such ample time for him to squander.
What he didn't know was that in the Duwei Mansion, Li Chuping, who was immersed in the case, raised his eyebrows and shouted to the courtyard:
"Why are you fooling around outside? If you have something to say, just say it!"
Wang Daoren stood awkwardly in the courtyard, "Captain, tomorrow the Marshal Mu's Mansion will send down a group of Peiyuan monks..."
Li Chuping snorted, "So what? Do you still need me to say hello? And then you owe me a favor? Didn't that kid not come? Since his bones are hard, let me see how hard his bones can be!"
Wang Daoren sighed and quietly retreated, all of them stubborn.
... In his previous life, he must have had this bone body. He met the wine delivery person everywhere. He was still stubborn when heading into the frosty sky, but he became more energetic when he came to dangerous places.
