Fang Geyu's expression turned very ugly when he saw that Balian actually held her hand seriously, looked at it carefully and touched it.
This is still the world-famous and upright Lang Lang's fourth sword of Tianxi. It's just like a female gangster descending from the mountain.
I need him to touch it carefully.
What nonsense!
Yun Rong's palms were very cold, her pale pink nails had beautiful little crescents, and the skin on her fingertips and palms was very soft and delicate.
There was only a thin layer of calluses between the knuckles, presumably from holding the sword all year round.
Her skin is white and clean, and her wrist bones are slender and long, like a perfect work of art.
Of course, what's more important is that there are no scars at all, and there is no trace of any illusion disguised.
But what Balian was able to confirm was that this palm was exactly the same as the palm of the mysterious black-robed man he bumped into early this morning.
And Balian knew very well that the man in black robe was a woman.
When he hit the ground at the corner of the corridor, the force was not light, and he felt the softness of the other person.
That is definitely not a body that a man can have.
But now Yun Rong's hands are intact and intact, without any scars that look like they were left after being tortured. His wrists are also clean, without any destructive and horrific scars.
She cherishes her hands very much.
This hand is full of spiritual energy, which complements the spiritual energy nodes of the body. It is not difficult for Balian to imagine how amazing this seemingly slender and beautiful palm will be when holding a sword.
Balian just felt like he was trapped in a dream, unable to get out or go deep into it.
Seeing his troubled and confused look, Yun Rong laughed out loud.
She took out her palm and struck him on the head with a gentle blow: "You don't think it's me who gave you the sword mark, do you?"
Balian covered his head and said helplessly: "I can't figure out the reason."
Yun Rong seemed a little interested: "I can tell you if you don't understand, but in exchange, you have to take some time to discuss the art of swordsmanship with me."
It was a pity that she could not knock out this little corpse demon and carry it back to the Tianxi Sword Sect during our last farewell in Kongcang Mountain.
Now that I see him, just because I can identify people by observing the hands of a swordsman, I feel that this kid has great potential in swordsmanship.
Bai Lian's eyes were strange: "You are the fourth sword of Tianxi, a thousand-year-old immortal who has transcended the tribulation realm, and you want to discuss swords with me, the Kaiyuan?"
Isn't this bullying?
Yun Rong's lips curved: "No, the way of swordsmanship seeks enlightenment and talent. The realm determines the depth of cultivation, but it cannot determine the mystery of swordsmanship."
Bailian said: "I haven't learned much about swordsmanship."
Yun Rong didn't care very much: "I can teach you, like the Lingxu Sword Technique, and you will learn it very well. You must know that even our sword master has ignored the true meaning of this inferior technique. Just this point
, you are enough to be proud of."
Balian smiled bitterly: "Why do I feel like the girl is praising myself in disguise?"
Yun Rong coughed lightly: "Illusion."
Bailian said: "Okay, I promise Miss Yun Rong."
Yun Rong smiled, left the window, turned around and formally entered the small noodle shop. He moved a chair and sat down next to Bai Lian under Fang Geyu's sneer.
Balian's sharp eyes discovered that the moment Yun Rong appeared, the black shadow under the stove disappeared like a mouse seeing a cat.
Yun Rong naturally felt the ghost breath in the store, but it seemed that he had no intention of exorcising the ghosts.
She sat next to him very casually, with her long, slender legs crossed comfortably. He smiled as usual and said, "I think the person you saw must be my inner demon."
"Inner demon?" Baili frowned.
In this big world of spiritual practice, inner demons are not a rare existence.
Greed, anger, ignorance, delusion, persistence, and resentment can all become part of the inner demons in a practitioner's heart.
Once the inner demon is created, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.
In other words, everyone has some kind of inner demon in their heart.
It's just that some people can hide it perfectly and even defeat it, while some people can't suppress it and can only let it grow and multiply, and are eventually swallowed by it.
But for people like Yun Rong to let their inner demons grow into reality and look like normal people on the outside, it can be said to be simply appalling.
What’s even more frightening is that the inner demon can even stay away from the subject and cause trouble outside.
This type of inner demon is extremely terrifying. It can feed on the power of human resentment and grow. The longer it is out of the body, the more terrifying it will be and difficult to conquer.
The inner demons of immortals who have transcended the tribulation realm are comparable to real demons.
It is recorded in the ancient secret scriptures that during the prehistoric period, there was a murderous god of war who gave birth to inner demons and escaped from the main body.
When he returned, he looked like a god of war with no other name. After fighting against him for thousands of years, he was finally defeated by the inner demon and his body was taken away by him. As a result, he became a demon, lost his spiritual consciousness, and the god of war died.
It can be seen from this that the inner demons that cannot be overshadowed by the main body are extremely difficult to get rid of, and may even be replaced by their backlash at any time.
But this fourth sword girl can still sit here calmly, smiling as usual, looking careless, as if she doesn't feel the pressure at all.
He obviously looked confident.
Although Balian didn't understand what the inner demon of the Fourth Sword had to do with him, it actually planted a sword mark on his body.
But seeing her indifferent and extraordinary look, I couldn't help but feel relieved: "It seems that Miss Yun Rong's visit to the city must be a perfect strategy to conquer her inner demons, right?"
In this way, with Yun Rong as a check and balance, there is no need to worry about being targeted by that terrible inner demon.
Unexpectedly, Yun Rong looked casual and relaxed and said: "No, I can't beat her."
Balian: "..."
Fang Geyu: "..."
Is it really okay to be so honest and frank?
Yun Rong saw the two of them looking at her with the same strange eyes. She spread her hands helplessly and said with a smile: "I can't help it. I think there are no demons in my heart, let alone distracting thoughts. The journey through the tribulation has gone smoothly. How can I overcome the tribulation?"
On that day, I fought hard with the Wanfa cultivators of the Demon Sect for three days, and the heavenly tribulations that fell on me deliberately protected me and killed those troubles directly. It can be said that I am the person who has the easiest time to overcome the tribulations in history.
I once went to the Tianxi Sin Sword Pond and was struck by sword and thunder fire for three months. The spiritual platform was still clear, without even a trace of black shadow demon stains. The sect master was very pleased and gave a rare compliment: I was born with a clear sword heart.
If you stir up dust, all the swordsmen in the world may think silently because of their obsession, but I am the only one who is not afraid of being haunted by inner demons."
When she said this, she raised her eyebrows. Instead of feeling sorry for herself or feeling unlucky, she found this matter very interesting and strange.
The smile on this guy's face cannot be faked: "But who would have thought that a few months ago, when I was in seclusion and enlightenment, I would develop inner demons.
The inner demon transformed into my appearance and created many unclear illusions with me. After a hard fight with me, I was defeated by her, and she made my sword heart transparent and the sword soul about to awaken.
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