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Chapter 273: Fortune tricks people

"Those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow!"

"Those who open the way for the sect must not be trapped in thorns!"

These two sentences, like a curse, echoed in Wang Xuan's mind.

With a move of his right hand, the iron sword flew up and automatically fell into his hand.

With one move of his sword and a tap of his toes, he was already three feet away.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the whole person sank into it.

"Huh? Brother Wang's talent is indeed not guaranteed. Can you understand something just by drinking porridge?"

"Haha, that's right. Senior Brother Wang entered as the first place. Otherwise, why would he be able to master the Deadwood Sword Technique to perfection?"

"Okay, okay, you two don't fall behind too much. If you can comprehend the Dacheng in three days, there will be surprises, so..."

With a special instruction, Li Xuanyi will not care about them anymore.

The point has been made, whether you listen or not is up to you.

The beautiful eyes of the maid who had been serving next to her moved around, casting her gaze at the dancing figure from time to time.

"By the way, Xiao Qianzi, don't worry about your matter. The Qian family won't fall that easily. Your task now is to learn swordsmanship. If you fall behind every step, you should take care of yourself."

After walking a few steps, Li Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to give a warning.

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he immediately walked to the edge of the cliff, found a lounge chair, and lay down comfortably.

He closed his eyes tightly and kept mumbling something.

If you listen carefully, you will find that he is silently carrying something, and one of the words is the word "tu".

Needless to say, Liu Piaopiao and the two knew the seriousness of it.

They looked at each other and silently practiced their sword skills beside them.

"Spring comes out of dead wood, and fire is born from the wood."

Wang Xuan's figure can be seen throughout a large area.

At this time, Wang Xuan was obviously in a certain state of understanding, and it was not easy for the two of them to disturb him.

To hinder people from practicing is like killing one's parents.

The four of them were practicing intensively, and the others were not idle either. They seemed to have sensed the serious atmosphere.

...

In front of a cave, two figures, an old man and a young man, were standing.

"Girl Xuan, go in, the next step will be up to you."

"Huh, Grandpa Qin, don't worry, I'm ready. No matter what, I will never be worse than them."

He nodded heavily, as if to prove his point of view.

Unknowingly, a figure appeared in Ji Lingxuan's mind. He was able to comprehend the Dead Wood Sword Technique to perfection in this short period of time. He must have made a lot of progress now.

"Well, as the granddaughter of the Supreme Elder, how can we lag behind them?"

Encouraged, he took steps towards the cave.

A gust of wind blew up and lifted up my clothes, making me look so thin and a bit desolate and lonely.

Only when Ji Lingxuan disappeared completely did Elder Qin look away.

His eyes were extremely complicated, and he sighed helplessly.

"Hey, girl Xuan, you have to work hard. After all, you can't hold on for long. You..."

There are no quiet years, but there are people who are silently carrying the burden and moving forward.

.......

On the mountain behind the outer gate, a group of immortal old men gathered in a circle and sat silently in a large open space.

In the middle of them, there was a dark pagoda, with a faint light emitting from its entire body.

The pagoda is not big, only about ten feet high.

The outstretched hands continued to release a certain kind of brilliance, slowly calming down the restless Pagoda.

It took a long time for these old men to slowly recover.

"We have finally suppressed it. Otherwise, it would have become a big joke."

"Great Elder, is there really no problem with doing this? You must know that there is..."

"Well, there is nothing we can do about it. If someone can..., we won't suffer. When the time comes, we just need to select a few backup people. After all, making this plan is just to be prepared."

He raised his hand and directly interrupted the next words. Although the elder dressed in black was strong, after hesitation, he still explained a little.

"No one without extraordinary talent can enter. It would be a pity if something happened."

During a few discussions, a loud roar came from the pagoda, causing the pagoda to start shaking again, causing the expressions of those present to change drastically.

"Quick, take action quickly and suppress it."

Knowing the seriousness of it, everyone took action immediately.

Using all his strength to activate his spiritual power, rays of light spread crazily throughout the pagoda's body. Gradually, the restless pagoda slowly calmed down.

...

The so-called one drink and one peck are all determined.

Last night, Wang Xuan's words made Li Xuan directly comprehend the Xinhuo Sword Technique to great perfection.

While eating porridge, Li Xuanyi's words made Wang Xuan fall into some kind of realization.

Everything is fate, nothing is up to you.

Just as Wang Xuan was comprehending, a roar came, completely breaking his state of comprehension.

"ah!"

He opened his eyes and roared subconsciously.

It's really a pity, just a little bit, a little bit, he will be able to successfully comprehend the Dacheng state.

The whistle not only interrupted Wang Xuan's understanding, but also caused Liu Piaopiao and Qian Siming to stop practicing.

Qi and blood are surging, and cultivation is no longer enough. It must be relaxed.

"It seems that the opportunity has not come yet. Brother Wang, it doesn't matter. I still have time. Come with me to Lichun Courtyard to play and relax. I think you will be able to understand it soon."

Faced with Li Xuanyi's invitation, Wang Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Can't you tell, am I depressed?

"Being sad won't solve the problem, and being depressed only adds to the worries. The oiran from Li Chun Yuan is proficient in playing, playing, and singing. I'm generous enough to give it to you today as a big brother."

"Stop, Uncle Li, I don't have the luxury to bear it. You can go by yourself. You can keep the courtesans and other things for yourself. Go slowly and don't send them away."

Seeing that Li Xuanyi still had no intention of stopping and was still chattering endlessly, Wang Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and had no choice but to stop.

"Okay, I'll go check out the situation first. If there's anyone new, I'll leave it to you. Don't worry, brothers won't treat you badly."

As he spoke, Li Xuan walked directly down the mountain.

"By the way, Xiaoqianzi, you're on the mountain. I'm going to listen to music. That's something for elegant people. You're a layman, so don't come here."

I didn't originally think about being together with Li Xuan, but within three seconds, what I said was completely different. Is it necessary to treat them differently?

Even though Qian Siming was depressed, he had no choice but to hold back.

Next, although the three of them were on the mountain, they had no intention of practicing sword skills anymore.

The daytime passed by like this.

When night fell, Wang Xuan returned to the house very early.

"Dong dong dong!"

Before I knew it, there was another knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a person he didn't expect yet seemed to expect.


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