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Chapter 775: Is Master Really Alone (4000 words)

"If this continues, it's absolutely impossible for us to win against Master!"

A girl slapped the table and stood up.

The girl is 1.6 meters tall, with a long sword at her waist, and a pair of eyes that give people a heroic feeling!

The girl has a beautiful face and her figure cannot be said to be exaggerated, but it is definitely not bad.

Perhaps because of diligent sword practice, the pair of long legs wrapped in black silk under the short skirt of JK's uniform are tight and strong, with perfect leg shape.

When she first put on this JK uniform, the girl was still a little repelled, but the more she wore it, the better it looked, and it was paired with black pantyhose.

Obviously, no part of my thighs is exposed, but when I look in the mirror, I feel more pure and charming than if my thighs were exposed.

Not to mention that these stockings are also a cassock, which has a lot of protective effects. This girl named Juli likes them even more.

And Juli is very unhappy now.

Because I haven’t passed Master’s test yet!

It has been such a long time and there is no progress at all!

This is definitely dissatisfying to me, who has always been the best among the Ten Thousand Sword Army!

"Lizi, don't blame yourself too much. Master is really awesome. In fact, you are really awesome."

Seeing her friend's anxious tone, another girl named Su Mu timidly spoke.

"Indeed, Su Mu is right." A male swordsman said.

The man's name is Hu Chen, a Yuanying realm sword cultivator and a leader among the Ten Thousand Sword Army.

"I heard before that Master once relied on the strength of Jade Pu Realm to smash the Tianmen with one sword.

But I don’t have much feeling about Tianmen.

And I felt at the time that even if it were me, when I reached the Jade Pu Realm, I would be able to cut down the Tiantian Gate.

Now it seems that Tianmen is not a paper existence.

I never thought that Master would be so strong."

"Yes, yes, master is really amazing...

How could I possibly pass the master's test like this?

It won’t be long before I will be eliminated from Wan Jianjun. This should be the best way out for me..."

A man who looked like a girl lowered his head, looking very unsure of himself.

When he remembered that his master once hung him up and beat him, the man named Chen Dong put his hands between his legs and lowered his head deeply.

"It's you who can't be defeated! It's not me anymore!"

The sword cultivator named Wang Meng yawned as he put his feet on the table.

“My practice these days was not in vain!

Just watch it.

I will definitely force Master to at least be at the same level as me to compete with me! Or even make Master have to be at a level higher than me!

And sissy, you might as well stop practicing sword practice.

As a man, how do you look like a man?

Sword training? What kind of sword training? You should first find out whether you are a boy or a girl."

Wang Meng looked at Chen Dong and was about to raise his foot to kick him.

But at this moment, a long sword pointed at Wang Meng's neck: "Wang Meng! Chen Dong is our companion. If you dare to bully Chen Dong again, don't blame me for using the sword."

"Haha, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Wang Meng stood up with a smile.

"Juli, instead of protecting this sissy, you should take care of yourself.

As far as I know, Zhuang Mou has made a breakthrough and will challenge the master again tomorrow.

Don’t you like Master and want to be the first person to pass the test and leave an indelible impression in Master’s heart?

Zhuang Mou will soon surpass you!

I'll see what you do when the time comes.

No matter in terms of body appearance or talent in practicing swordsmanship, she is much better than you.

If I were the master, I would choose her instead of you."

"You" Juli's cheeks turned red after being stabbed, "Who said I like Master! Don't talk nonsense! I won't lose to that ice cube Zhuang Mou!"

"Don't, don't quarrel," Su Mu quickly stood up to stop the fight, looking flustered and anxious.

"Hahaha, whether you will lose or not is not just a matter of words. Use your own strength to prove it.

Let's go, let's go, you people, continue to study sword moves here, only the weak will hug each other for warmth.

The real beast always walks alone!"

Wang Meng took a deep look at Su Mu, turned around and left.

"Su Mu, if you continue to be so weak-tempered, Master will not like you.

Don't think that no one knows your little thoughts. The look in your eyes when you look at Master, everyone knows what is going on in your heart."

Wang Meng waved his hand, and a voice came from behind him.

"I I didn't."

Su Mu's face immediately turned red when her thoughts were called out.

Even if Su Mu said he didn't, in fact he was not convincing at all.

"Juli, ignore Wang Meng. Wang Meng is just that kind of person. Let's go practice swordplay together."

Hu Chen stood up and tried to smooth things over.

"I'm sorry Hu Chen, I'm going to ask my master about swordsmanship tomorrow. I need to recharge my batteries. I'm going to read the sword manual by myself."

Juli sighed, shook her head, and walked out of the private room.

"I'll go read the sword manual too." Su Mu blushed and ran away.

In the private room, Hu Chen and Chen Dong looked at Jusu's graceful figure as she left, and did not look away for a long time.

At the same time, in an independent courtyard, a cold and charming woman stood under the moonlight holding a long sword.

The clear radiance of the moonlight fell on her body.

In her mind, she kept rehearsing the fight between her master and herself.

After rehearsing it thousands of times, in the woman's mind, the sword was pointed at the master's throat.

Early the next morning.

Su Li, who was meditating in the martial arts training ground, slowly opened his eyes.

A girl walked towards him.

The girl's name is Zhuang Mou.

Looking at Zhuang Mou, Su Li remembered Qianyun from the beginning, who also couldn't smile and had the same expressionless face.

But what is different from Qianyun is.

Qianyun's heart doesn't know emotions, anger, sorrow, anger, or happiness.

But Zhuang Mou is a normal woman. Zhuang Mou knows that she is happy and disappointed, but she just doesn't like to show it.

In other words, Zhuang Mou is really a facial paralysis.

However, Zhuang Mou is very popular among Wan Jianjun.

After all, Wan Jianjun is a university filled with handsome young men and women, and it is normal for their hormones to explode.

Zhuang Mou's outstanding appearance and figure are already the "school beauty".

Especially her cold personality and expressionless face have an inexplicable attribute that adds to her charm.

"You want to come to me and ask about swords?"

Su Li asked Zhuang Mou.

Zhuang Mou is his most beautiful swordsman, not even one of them.

Not because of her appearance, nor just because of her talent.

It's because of her character.

Her temperament is very suitable for practicing swordsmanship.

In Su Li's opinion, this kind of character is even more important than talent!

Talent determines your upper limit, while character determines whether you can reach your upper limit or even break through it.

For this woman, whether it is talent or character, she has it all.

"Please master, please give me some advice."

Zhuang Mou held the sword in his arms and bowed in salute.

"Yes." Su Li nodded, and stood up slowly like an old man, "Let's draw the sword."

"yes."

Zhuang Mou nodded, and in the next moment, a cold light of sword energy flashed through!

The sword energy soared into the sky.

Whether it is the monks who are rushing to the sword practice field one after another, or the monks who are in the library.

Feeling such a powerful sword energy, they all quickened their pace and rushed to the sword training ground.

This sword energy is

Zhuang Mou’s sword energy!

Zhuang Mou went to challenge the master again.

Soon, the huge martial arts training ground was filled with people, both on the ground and in the air.

In front of everyone, Zhuang Mou and Su Li fought back and forth.

Zhuang Mou's sword is very ethereal and light. Every time she dances with the sword, it is like dancing, especially when she is wearing a white gauze dress, coupled with the girl's already graceful figure.

Her swordsmanship is very beautiful.

But when the sword fell, it was like a mighty river.

This is the sword technique that Su Li likes very much.

Fighting against her is like enjoying a beautiful dance, but if you are not careful, you will be penetrated by the opponent's sword.

Su Li did not end the battle so quickly, but continued to admire her sword dance.

Su Li already felt that her swordsmanship was unique.

She integrated the Cang Yu sword technique taught to her and mastered many moves in the sword pavilion, and based on this, she made her own innovations.

This is the result Su Li wants!

What Su Li doesn't want is for his disciples to become the second "me"!

What Su Li wants is to let these 10,000 sword cultivators develop 10,000 different sword ways!

This is the so-called Wan Jianjun!

Rather than some "Su Li Kendo Clone Army"!

The sword cultivators watching the battle gradually became fascinated.

Juli clenched her little fists tightly.

They are all geniuses and their level is not low. Naturally, they can see that Zhuang Mou has already developed a sword path that belongs only to her.

Although this kendo is not mature enough, it is enough.

Zhuang Mou has surpassed her and her group by so many, and she has completely entered another brand new realm.

Zhuang Mou's sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

And Su Li's sword energy has also climbed up the ranks!

"sulfuric acid!"

As two white sword lights flashed.

The long sword in Su Li's hand was already pressed against Zhuang Mou's neck.

Su Li won.

But Zhuang Mou also won.

The sword cultivators who were watching were all stunned.

Because Su Li released his own suppressed state.

Zhuang Mou fought against Su Li with his strength at the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

At this time, Su Li was also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

In other words, Zhuang Mou passed the test.

"Congratulations."

Su Li put away the long sword in his hand and smiled.

"Is Master really a person?"

Zhuang Mou tilted his head and asked doubtfully.

In my heart, I was not as happy as Su Li at all.

Although the last sword attack by Zhuang Mou forced Su Li to break through the realm and confront her in the same realm.

But it's just a sword.

Zhuang Mou didn't expect that he couldn't even resist the sword from his master.

"Of course it's a human being, I guarantee it's true."

Su Li put his hands behind his back and glanced at the sword cultivators who were watching.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Where there is the first, there will be the second!

Now, Zhuang Mou finally stepped out of his own way of swordsmanship and passed the test.

Su Li believed that in the next half year or so, more and more people would step out of their own way of swordsmanship and pass the test.

But there's no other way for these guys to keep holding on here.

It's time for them to go out for a walk.

Otherwise, under Zhuang Mou's stimulation, they would be very unwilling and eager for success, and would go astray, which would be very bad.

"You will have a one-month holiday starting from today, and this month is not included in the one-year period of testing.

Get ready, I will take you to a place tomorrow and continue practicing swordsmanship when you come back."

After saying that, Su Li turned and left.

In more than half a year, this was the first time Su Li stepped out of the martial arts training ground.

"yes!"

Ten Thousand Sword Cultivators made a bow. Ju Li and Su Mu on the city wall looked at Su Li's disappearing back, while Chen Dong, Hu Chen and Wang Meng looked at Ju Li and Su Mu respectively.

The next day, after taking a bath and finally having a good sleep, Su Li walked out of the room.

Su Li's room was originally built on the city wall.

When Su Li walked to the city wall, Wanming's sword cultivators were already ready, waiting for Su Li to take him to set off.

They didn't know where Master was taking them to.

"Let's go, follow closely."

Su Li yawned and cut through the void with a sword.

"His Majesty."

That is, an hour after Su Li led Wan Jianjun into the void and left Wan Jian City, a maid walked into the royal study and knelt down on one knee.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Liuliu was still reviewing the memorial.

"Master Su has led Wan Jianjun to leave Wanjian City." The girl said slowly.

Xia Liuliu stopped the memorial in his hand: "Isn't there still half a year left?"

Su Li told Xia Liuliu half a year ago that a big battle would be needed to sharpen his sword in a year.

Why half a year in advance?

"Back to Your Majesty, Mr. Su said that he did not want to lead Wan Jianjun to participate in the war, but he wanted to lead Wan Jianjun to broaden his horizons." the maid replied.

"Open your eyes?" Xia Liuliu pinched the corners of her eyes, "Where are you going?"

"Hangu Pass."

In Hangu Pass, with Wu Ming's help, Du Gong's pressure to defend the city was relieved a lot.

But the situation is still very tense.

The terrain of Hangu Pass is not as good as that of Suiyuuguan.

Moreover, Bai Dao has learned the lessons from the past and explored many of Du Gong's strategies. It will be even more difficult for Du Gong to defend the city.

After persisting for ten days, Du Gong felt that he could no longer persist.

On the eleventh day, Du Gong laid out an eight-array diagram.

Wu Ming is in charge of the formation eye of the Eight Formation Diagram.

And all the soldiers guarding Hangu Pass were dispatched.

According to the information coming from behind.

He doesn't need to hold on for fifteen days, he only needs to hold on for the last day, then he can withdraw his troops.

But now.

It seems that it cannot be withdrawn.

The magic circle at Hangu Pass was completely destroyed, and the city gate could no longer be defended.

These eight formations are already my last trump card.

Wearing armor and walking down the city wall, Du Gong looked at everything in front of him.

Du Gong knew that he was going to die on this battlefield today.


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