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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth wine is bitter, stomping on kendo

Chapter 769: The wine is bitter and the sword is heavy

There was a heavy rain, and its rising white air enveloped the five peaks of the Sword God.

In the peak, the chatter of the Sword God Peak disciples was gradually drowned out by the sound of rain. In the drifting rain, a figure danced in the rain, and a figure stopped to look at each other.

The rain mixed with the wine had a unique flavor in the mouth. The white mist floated and the vision gradually became blurred.

Bang bang! The dull sound of footsteps resounded, and a figure pushed aside the white air and walked out of the rain.

Before Ye Chen turned around, he noticed the coming person's breath and chuckled: "It's raining heavily, but you came here to soak in the rain with me!"

The plump figure, with water splashing on his shoulders, always had a harmless smile on his face. Hearing this, Fatty Xiao raised his head, looked at the dark night, and chuckled: "The summer is extremely hot.

It finally rains, why not accept the baptism!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around, stared at Fatty Xiao for a moment, turned around, raised his hand to hold the falling raindrops, and murmured softly: "Rain can take away the heat, but it can't take away the irritability in my heart!"

"It's always like this, I can't hide anything from you!" Fatty Xiao grabbed the wine bottle from Ye Chen's hand without grace and took a sip. The bitter wine was mixed with rainwater in his mouth.

The wine entered his stomach. Fatty Xiao took several sips, shook his head slightly and said, "I wonder if it's the bitterness of the wine or the bitterness of the rain!"

"Because you lack that kind of mentality, the wine will be bitter!" Ye Chen lay down, holding his head in his hands, leaning against the rock, his eyes still falling on the Xiyue Peak opposite, "If your heart is bitter, everything will be bitter, you said

Woolen cloth?"

Fatty Xiao sat directly on the rock, raised his head and looked at the drizzle in the sky. He said in a low voice: "I'm a little confused!"

"Qianchuan Xue has taken control of his own destiny, what about me?" Grabbing the wine bottle, Fatty Xiao took another sip, "My bloodline has awakened, and my destiny has embarked on a path that I could not predict!"

"Maybe at that time, it would be good to be a fool!" Fatty Xiao's voice was slightly trembling.

Ye Chen grabbed the wine bottle in Fatty Xiao's hand and took a sip. He stared at Fatty Xiao for a moment and sighed slightly: "I miss her!"

"Do you know?" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Fatty Xiao's mouth, "Yesterday was not only the day Qianchuan Xue got married. It was also the day Qian Chuanyan became a monk!"

"A monk?" Ye Chen looked into Fatty Xiao's eyes. In the depths of his eyes, Ye Chen saw a beautiful figure.

Some things cannot be erased by time. Ye Chen knew that Fatty Xiao could not forget the buried past.

"When I came here, I heard some students say that she left the royal family and the Jade Emperor Academy. She abandoned her glory and followed the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha!" ​​When the rain came in, Fatty Xiao felt that the rain was even more bitter.

There was a silence between the two of them, with only the sound of rain falling between the sky and the earth.

"If you hadn't made that decision at that time, maybe everything would have changed!" Ye Chen said softly.

Hearing this, Fatty Xiao smiled, grabbed a stone and threw it towards the sea of ​​clouds below. He chuckled and said, "I miss the me in the past, but I like the me now!"

This majestic heavy rain not only swept across the five peaks of the Sword God, but also wafted out from an inconspicuous small temple in the imperial capital.

The black hair receded, and in the rising smoke, a beautiful figure looked a little hazy. Look at the side face. It was Qian Chuanyan.

There was no gorgeous dress, only plain clothes. Qianchuan Yan closed her eyes tightly and gently tapped the wooden fish, and the sound of "ding-dong-ding-dong" floated out.

On the Luoxia Peak, the Ao Shi Sword made a clear sword chant. Fatty Xiao's eyes moved softly on the Ao Shi Sword, and he murmured softly, "I also like the feeling of fighting together, and I hate the feeling of standing behind others and being protected.

Feel!"

Having said this, Fatty Xiao chuckled for no reason, and his eyes fell on Xiyue Peak in the distance, "The moonlight is like water, and the beauty is like jade! You are so carefree, hiding here and enjoying the scenery!"

Some words will be much better if you say them! Hearing this, Ye Chen also smiled and said: "It's a pity that God is not kind, this rain has messed up my sight!"

"As long as you have a heart, the rain will add to the hazy beauty!" Turning around, Fatty Xiao also stared at Ye Chen for a moment and said softly: "There is her shadow in your heart!"

"It's just that you haven't admitted it!" Standing up, Fatty Xiao's irritability and confusion seemed to be washed away by the rain. Holding the wine bottle, Fatty Xiao walked into the rain again, swaying until he disappeared from Ye Chen's sight.

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"I feel the wine is a bit bitter now!" Ye Chen shook his head, his eyes still falling on the Xiyue Peak.

This sudden rain washed across the sky, and it did not stop until late at night, and the watery moonlight once again fell on the mountain peaks.

Under the mountain peak, the beautiful shadow stopped, but not a drop of drizzle fell on Qianchuan Xue. He raised his head, glanced at Luoxia Peak, and Qianchuan Xue turned around and left.

It wasn't until Qian Chuanxue left that Ye Chen made a slight sound, held the Qilin Sword, and pointed out several sword flowers at will, and the sword energy spread out.

Leaping forward, Ye Chen's figure was directly swallowed up by the rolling clouds.

A few moments later, a melodious and deep piano sound floated in the forest of tombstones. Under the moonlight, a slender figure stood in front of the tombstone, and the sound of the piano came from here.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that I would become the leader of the Sword God Sect. Things are unpredictable!" Pressing the strings, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Ye Chen murmured softly to Li Shiyue's tombstone.

"Huang Lingtian has fallen, but the real mastermind has not been found out yet!" With his fingers plucked, the sound of the piano resounded again.

The moon was as cold as water, and the night was peaceful. The sound of the piano floated around the five peaks of the Sword God. The originally agitated disciples of the Sword God Sect also calmed down and sat down to practice.

The sound of the piano continued until dawn. It was not until the first ray of dawn fell on Ye Chen's face that Ye Chen put away the piano and left the forest of tombstones.

The kendo that is not covered with snow is like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible. Ye Chen can feel the sword intention contained in the kendo before even setting foot on the kendo.

There are thousands of sword intentions and thousands of artistic conceptions. When Ye Chen saw the sword technique at this moment, he was no less shocked than when he saw the sword technique for the first time.

Each artistic conception represents a kind of life. Ye Chen stood in front of the kendo, eyes closed, relaxed his mind, his soul blended into this world, feeling the steps and tombstones on the kendo.

The sound of wind, footsteps, and noises could be heard all the time. Ye Chen completely blended into this world. After a few moments, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the long sword path, and murmured softly: "Revisiting the old place, this sword spirit is still the same as before.

That sword intention?"

Just like before, Ye Chen took out the stone sword from the Qilin Ring and walked towards the sword path step by step. Every time he took a few steps, Ye Chen paused for a few moments, not only comprehending the sword meaning on the tombstone, but also focusing on focusing on it.

On the sword intention of the third generation.

After yesterday's battle, Ye Chen had comprehended nearly 50% of the third generation sword intention. Compared with the fourth generation sword intention, the third generation sword intention was more difficult to comprehend because after all, there was one less entry point.

However, Ye Chen and Sandai do have one thing in common, and that is self-confidence. They always believe in themselves no matter what! And this became Ye Chen's entry point.

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword has been mastered by Ye Chen, and after mastering the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, Ye Chen's understanding of the three generations of swordsmanship has deepened a lot.

Today, he returned to the way of swordsmanship not only to learn from the swordsmanship in the way of swordsmanship, but more importantly, to be able to trigger inspiration from other swordsmanship and achieve breakthroughs in the third generation of swordsmanship.

On Luoxia Peak, the disciples of Luoxia Peak looked at the figure below in astonishment. This figure was no stranger to them. Is the sect master walking the sword again?

The scene of Ye Chen's crazy training was still vivid in his mind. For a moment, countless admiring eyes fell on that figure.

Not only the Luoxia Peak disciples noticed, but also other peak disciples noticed that the leader of the sect was so diligent, how could they fall behind.

Those disciples of the Sword God Sect who were in the Qi Martial Realm all looked at the sword path with deep meaning. Then, these people shouldered their stone swords one after another and stepped onto the sword path, following closely behind Ye Chen.

These disciples may not be able to understand the meaning of the sword in the way of swordsmanship, but the pressure generated in the way of swordsmanship always oppresses them, thus breaking through their own limits.

Those disciples with good talents stood motionless on the sword path. Obviously, they had reached the threshold of artistic conception.

On the Sword God Peak, Chaoyang Peak Master and Xiyue Peak Master both looked at the figure on the sword path.

Chaoyang Peak Master sighed slightly: "His success does not come from talent, it is entirely the accumulation of countless days and nights!"

Hearing this, Xiyue Feng nodded in agreement and said happily: "The other shore reached by masters is not something that can be reached in one day, but is built up by countless days and nights!"

The Sword God Five Peaks bathed in the sun are peaceful. However, at this moment, the situation in the Huangfeng Kingdom is not as peaceful as the Sword God Five Peaks. A war gradually emerges in the Huangfeng Kingdom. It is a dispute between the Ye family and the royal family.

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