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Chapter 20 Disappointment

~.< >-~ Qin Yeqiu left and came back soon. He entered the small pavilion and put a long sword in his hand on the stone table: "This is Senior Ma's Dawn Sword."

Li Muchan didn't rush to pick it up and looked at it carefully. The sword was slender and the scabbard was colorful. He knew it was an antique at a glance.

There are two white jade pieces the size of dragon's eyes embedded in the hilt of the sword, but there is a layer of red on the white jade, which at first glance looks like a layer of rouge.

Li Muchan could feel the extraordinary power of this sword without taking it out of its scabbard.

Qin Yeqiu said: "This sword has followed Senior Ma through life and death, and has killed many people. It is a murder weapon, and it is a bit weird. No one has dared to use it in these years."

"Hmm -?" Li Muchan looked up at her.

The sunlight slanted across the small pavilion and shone on her. Her face was like white jade, and her bright eyes were like gemstones. They were cold and deep. Li Muchan had seen many beauties, but he still felt that this senior sister was heart-stopping.

The originally faint fragrance seemed to have become stronger, and Li Muchan could clearly feel it.

Qin Yeqiu's bright eyes turned and he glanced at the sword: "The owner of the sword will be affected by the sword and become restless and uncontrollable with murderous intent."

Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, have you tried it?"

Qin Yeqiu nodded: "I've tried it, and it's true that I will become irritable unconsciously and want to kill people. I can't suppress this anger."

Li Muchan said: "So, was Senior Ma so good at killing people back then?"

Qin Yeqiu shook his head: "Senior Ma is a humble gentleman and rarely kills people."

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Then Senior Ma got this sword accidentally, right?"

"I got it together with the morning glow skill, the morning glow sword." Qin Yeqiu gently gnawed his head and said calmly: "Senior Ma has a deep blessing. He was a scholar before, and then he had a chance encounter and inherited the morning glow skill, and at the same time he got the morning glow sword.

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Li Muchan said: "It seems that Senior Ma can control this sword. In this case, it is because of the morning glow skill. Only those who have practiced the morning glow skill can control this sword."

"This sword cuts iron like clay. It is really a sharp weapon. It's a pity that no one can use it." Qin Yeqiu shook his head gently.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior sister, I will give it a try, but I have really mastered the morning glow skill. Can you give me this sword?"

"...Okay." Qin Yeqiu pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "With this sword, I will be more confident."

"You have a unique idea, and no one has ever understood it from the sword." Qin Yeqiu said.

Li Muchan slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the white jade the size of a dragon's eye happened to fall on the position of Lao Palace. Suddenly, a warm and moist breath entered from Lao Palace.

Li Muchan frowned, relaxed his whole body, but concentrated his energy, wrapping up this aura, but in the blink of an eye it walked around the meridians of his body, and then fell into the Dantian.

After this circle, it almost dissipated, and it didn't look threatening, but the remaining trace of vague aura was as thin as a gossamer, but as pure as substance.

If Li Muchan hadn't been mentally strong, he wouldn't have been able to detect this trace of aura.

Qin Yeqiu stared at his face, watched him open his eyes, and asked: "How?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad."

Qin Yeqiu said: "As soon as I found out that I was very angry and didn't like anything I saw, I immediately took the sword away. At first, a junior fellow student was not convinced and ended up having a misfire while practicing. It took him a year of recuperation to regain his strength."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry, I will be careful."

"You are a scholar and know how to nourish your Qi and train your mind, but you cannot be careless." Qin Yeqiu said.

Li Muchan nodded: "Understood."

Qin Yeqiu frowned and hummed: "Do you think I'm verbose?"

Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand: "How can I not know what is good and what is good? Thank you for your concern, senior sister."

Qin Yeqiu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "That's all, I'd better make it clear to you."

Li Muchan looked over in confusion, and Qin Yeqiu said: "You are extremely qualified, and anyone who sees it will want to take you in, but it's not too important if you have one more or one less."

Li Muchan smiled and nodded. The sect has a deep foundation and abundant talents. It is not the inherent talent, but the method of cultivating disciples. Furthermore, the world is so big that there are so many geniuses that one or two geniuses are not that important.

Qin Yeqiu said: "I did not hesitate to offend others and brought Master Cao and you into the palace because you are a scholar and have good aptitude for martial arts, which happens to be similar to Senior Ma."

Li Muchan smiled: "I see, the palace master has high hopes for me."

Qin Yeqiu said: "I have to give it a try...Are you disappointed?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "The palace master is so honest. Although I am disappointed, I am relieved."

There is no free lunch in the world. If you say you have good qualifications, you will be accepted into the family. Such good things are rare and rare. It really cannot make people rest assured. Human nature is to pursue profit.

Li Muchan has always wondered why Qin Yeqiu made an exception when he was clearly opposed to accepting male disciples. Although his qualifications are good, Qin Yeqiu is not an ordinary person. He is determined and has a broad vision, and will not change because of himself.

Moreover, as the lord of the first house, he must not act emotionally. He only considers the interests of the sect in everything and does things that are unprofitable. The lord of the first house rarely does things that are just impulsive.

Now that she said it, Li Muchan felt relieved. This was normal. He accepted him as his disciple with a glimmer of hope and protected his teacher and his family.

"Well, I'm relieved if you think so." Qin Yeqiu said: "I only have a glimmer of hope. I have to give it a try. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. I will try my best to teach you."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Palace Master."

"You're welcome, I'm going." Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly. She could tell that whenever Li Muchan called his senior sister, he was in a good mood and felt close to her, but when he called the palace master, his heart was cold.

She shook her head secretly. This call may have been made too early, but it is better to say it earlier than never. This Li Wuji is a very smart person, and it is best to tell the truth, so as not to have a grudge and end up with grudges instead of showing kindness.

Li Muchan watched her leave, shook his head, and sighed. The original warmth was gone. The palace master was the palace master and could not be treated as a woman.

He thought of his women, who were now missing him in the other two worlds. The infinite light heart meridian in his mind was running, and their thoughts were surging on the Guangming Mountain.

He was suddenly filled with strength, and he must find a way back, find a magic weapon, and be able to control the world without restraint and freedom.

When he thought of this, his heart suddenly surged. After taking a few breaths to calm down, he calmed down, picked up the long sword, and lightly drew the sword. "Zheng..." Amidst the soft roar of a dragon, a cold light came into his eyes.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly admiring the sword, and slowly drew it out. The blade of the sword was bright, reflecting his face like a mirror.

The blade of this sword is obviously different from ordinary swords. It is too bright. Shake it slightly to reflect the sunlight, which suddenly makes the small pavilion a little brighter.

Li Muchan was surprised when the blade of the sword moved forward, and there was no trace of coldness in the blade. Instead, it was warm, with a bit of warmth, like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

Li Muchan has come into contact with many magical weapons, some of them are cold and cold, or they are silent and deep, but he has never seen a long sword that is warm and warm.

Li Muchan gently turned the blade of the sword and saw two words faintly flashing inside. The two words were like two flowers, exuding a simple atmosphere, but Li Muchan did not recognize them.

He thought for a moment, then walked out of the small pavilion with his sword and entered the main room. He came to the bookshelf, touched each volume on the shelf with his fingers one by one, and finally stopped and pulled out a book.

Taking the book and sword to the Xuan case, he did not put the sword back into its sheath, but placed it horizontally on the case. He started to turn the pages of the book, and the pages made a "squeaking" sound. He suddenly stopped and smiled.

This book is a comparison of ancient texts and modern texts. When he first looked through the book, he only glanced at it casually and threw it aside because he rarely saw ancient books.

I didn't expect to actually use it, so I looked through it and found these two characters, and smiled. They really were two characters for morning glow. No wonder it was called morning glow sword, not for nothing.

Being able to imprint words into the sword and make them appear faintly was a truly miraculous skill. How on earth it was done, he really couldn't imagine.

Now that he knew these two words, he lost interest. Then he stood up and returned to the small pavilion with his sword. He sheathed the sword and tied it to his waist, and practiced calligraphy with the sword.

Feeling the breath on the sword, Li Muchan felt the state of mind of Senior Ma. The words on his hand changed unknowingly, adding an inexplicable charm.

One piece of plain paper fell to the ground next to him. Li Muchan put it aside after writing it. He was not satisfied and looked for the moment that was consistent with the breath of the sword.

He wrote this for two days, resting when he was tired, and writing when he woke up. The small pavilion was already filled with plain paper, and when he flew out of the small pavilion, the whole yard was covered with paper.

In the early morning of that day, after washing up, he walked slowly to the small pavilion and wrote these three words again.

He suddenly stopped, showing a hint of joy, and looked at the three words in front of him with satisfaction. These three words were exactly the same as the three words on Zhaoxia Palace.

No matter the glyph or the charm, they are exactly the same. Except for Li Muchan, who is mentally strong and can simulate and deduce in his mind, no one else can do this.

After Li Muchan looked at it happily for a few times, he shook his head again. It seemed that he had guessed wrong. He previously thought that as long as these three words were written in the same way, he could understand the mystery above.

When the Buddha taught the Heart Seal, Kasyapa understood him, held up the flowers and smiled. Li Muchan thought that Senior Ma was also teaching the Dharma in this way, so he kept practicing his calligraphy assiduously, just like Senior Ma.

Now it seems that he was wrong, and it did not end up in vain as he had guessed.

While he was frowning, the courtyard door rang, and Qiao Zaixian and Lin Beihai came in. They saw white papers flying in the courtyard, and Li Muchan was frowning, and couldn't help but be startled.

"Junior Brother Li, what's going on?" Qiao Zaixian looked around and asked in confusion.

Li Muchan's situation was a little weird, they really didn't understand. Li Muchan looked up, his eyes were blank, still immersed in his own thoughts.

His mind was racing at high speed, wondering what the problem was, why it was wrong, and why he couldn't understand it. Logically speaking, it should be about the same.

He has full confidence in his own understanding. He has almost failed to achieve enlightenment in the first two realms and has not been able to stump him. In the final analysis, it is because he has practiced the Observation of Heaven and Human Spirits Illumination Sutra, so his intuition is accurate and he can deduce it in his mind, as in later generations.

Computers are generally.

This time he was also very confident. He said he would do his best, but in fact he was very confident. He felt that he would be able to break it, but he never thought that it would be in vain in the end.

Seeing Li Muchan like this, Qiao Zaixian felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Junior Brother Li, you are too tired, take a rest!"

Li Muchan slowly came back to his senses, gathered his thoughts, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Let Senior Brother Qiao and Senior Brother Lin laugh, go inside and sit down."

"No, no, it's nice and spacious here." Qiao Zaixian waved his hand and sat down first.

Lin Beihai said: "Junior brother Li, don't force yourself."

Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "I've been a little intoxicated for a while. How are you, Senior Brother Lin?"

"Small injury." Lin Beihai nodded: "It's okay."

Qiao Zaixian chuckled and said: "We are all used to it. After receiving so many beatings, we have become very good at healing. It can be regarded as a life-saving method outside!"

Li Muchan heard the self-deprecation in his words and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, don't be as knowledgeable as them. A man can bend and conquer."

"I love hearing this! Haha..." Qiao Zaixian patted Li Muchan on the shoulder and laughed.

Lin Beihai snorted coldly: "If you don't meet them, they will meet you. You can't avoid it. If you want to be quiet, you will overwhelm them!"

Qiao Zaixian shook his head: "It's easier said than done. Their mental skills are much more powerful than ours. You can't feel it at the beginning, but it becomes more obvious later on."

Lin Beihai glanced at Qiao Zaixian and hummed: "Elder brother, this is not a sin!"

"Alas... Junior Brother Lin, please don't blame me, you have done it hundreds of times!" Qiao Zaixian smiled helplessly.

Li Muchan was puzzled, and Lin Beihai hummed: "In the beginning, the eldest brother entered the school together with them, but it turned out that the eldest brother had good qualifications, so he took them under his wing and showed off his power. But now they have taken revenge."

Li Muchan smiled: "Retribution is unpleasant."

Qiao Zaixian snorted bitterly: "If you know how powerful they are, I won't mess with them. They bullied people too much back then, and I couldn't help it anymore!"

Li Muchan said: "It seems that I can't blame Senior Brother Qiao."

"Junior brother Li is still fair!" Qiao Zaixian nodded quickly and snorted at Lin Beihai: "Unlike you, you are too petty to hold on to me!"

Lin Beihai said angrily: "Then senior brother, why should we be oppressed by these women?"

Qiao Zaixian hummed: "My mind is not as good as others', I'm not lazy!"

Lin Beihai shut up and said no more. The two of them practiced Kung Fu almost together. In terms of diligence, no one in the entire Zishang Palace could compare to him. Unfortunately, the Kung Fu technique was not successful, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not be as good as others.

Just like walking on the road, no matter how hard you use your energy to run, it's not as good as riding a horse. You can only see farther and farther away, which is very disappointing.

Now among the eight disciples, the other six have become discouraged and swallowed their anger. They bullied them twice but stopped bullying them and only found trouble for the two of them.

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