I fight the heroes with my beauty

Going up to Junfeng, Su Ming felt that the difference between daytime and night on Shangjunfeng was not that big, but the light was dimmer at night, but the overwhelming fairy fog did not decrease much.

Su Ming has been living in Shangjun's side hall for the past few days, and the main hall is where his master lives. In fact, he hasn't seen his master's face a few times since he came here. He saw quite a few puppets who turned into fairies, some of them could speak, some of them couldn't.

To be honest, Su Ming was a little bit puzzled. He was not surprised that there were several sword boys beside his master, but what was unexpected was that there were only two living people in the entire Shangjun Peak, he and his master. Everything that arrived was made of puppets.

Isn’t my master Sword Master? How could he know how to use this kind of puppet technique, and there are everything that can be turned into puppets, such as candlesticks, stones, leaves, flower petals, etc. Su Ming thinks that his master’s puppet technique is a bit too advanced .

The sword corrects the way, and the puppet technique is evil, the two are incompatible.

Su Ming hadn't seen his master in the past two days, but there was also a fairy boy who came to prepare clothes for him and all the things needed for tomorrow's apprenticeship ceremony.

It stands to reason that the apprenticeship ceremony should be at Shangjun Peak, but according to Jianzun's aura that strangers should not enter, he would not allow others to set foot on his Shangjun Peak, so the place was moved to the main peak. The suzerain will also appear, and his master will personally grant him the token of master and apprentice, and he will be almost done after completing the process of three prostrations and nine prostrations.

Simple is simple, but Su Ming has always been a little uneasy in his heart. How can I say this kind of uneasiness, and there is also a hint of excitement in it.

'System, I'm a little flustered. '

[As the protagonist, why are you panicking. 】

'Xiao Yun is also the main character, look at his tragic experiences, the whole world is full of malice towards him. '

[That's also your own cheapness. 】

'The words can't be said like that. 'Su Ming felt guilty.

The system was silent for a while, and then said again, 【The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. 】

'Is it? '

Su Ming walked to the door, slowly opened the door, the moonlight fell outside the door, the fairy mist was lingering, and the ground seemed to be covered with water. Although Shangjun Peak was cold, there was no snow, it was not that there was no snow, but Snowflakes melted into water, and then turned into fairy mist.

The real moonlight is always bright and gentle, and the moon shadow is also hazy.

"Swish—"

Su Ming's eyelashes twitched slightly as the wind blew by. He raised his hand abruptly, but saw a small snowflake falling from the sky, just falling into his eyes. The pain made Su Ming feel a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and rubbed it. He put his fingers on his eyes when he was gently held.

Su Ming opened one eye and looked slowly, it was Master.

"Don't rub it." Yu Juechen said, his voice was clear and cold, as if it was like his whole body.

He is the sharpest sword in the world, but sometimes he seems to be the gentlest person in the world.

Yu Juechen's fingertips slowly slid across Su Ming's eyes, and his fingertips were slightly cool, making Su Ming's eyelashes tremble uncontrollably. Su Ming raised his head, feeling that there was something wrong with this picture.

But soon, Su Ming felt his eyes suddenly feel comfortable, as if Yu Juechen's fingertips just now took away all the discomfort in his eyes.

Su Ming took two steps back, bent over and saluted, "The Supreme Elder."

He hadn't performed the ceremony of apprenticeship yet, and he hadn't been Yu Juechen's disciple yet, so he couldn't pass the courtesy, so naturally he couldn't pass the title.

Yu Juechen didn't have any emotions, he just glanced at Su Ming, he was like a banished fairy, and the cold sword aura all over his body now seemed gentle in the moonlight like water.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yu Juechen said, then walked towards the side.

Su Ming hesitated for a while and followed, "It's not that I'm afraid."

"When you see me, you never dare to look up."

Su Ming didn't answer very much, what could he say, what the hell is this something that people can pick up!

'Mr. System, I'm so flustered right now. '

【Pray. 】

'...'

Mr. System, you can't treat me so cruelly! !

But after a while, Su Ming followed Yu Juechen to a small pavilion. There were tables and chairs in the pavilion, and a fairy boy holding a lamp came slowly beside him, and then handed over the tea, and then quietly stood on the side holding the lamp .

Yu Juechen didn't sit down, but stood on the railing and looked up at the bright moon.

The bright moon bends, but the light that falls does not fall at all. At this moment, the peaks are in sight, and the moonlight is mixed with fairy mist wandering, as if it can soften the whole world.

In fact, when Su Ming saw Yu Juechen for the first time, he felt a little bit small in his heart.

Yu Juechen is definitely one of the strongest in the entire comprehension world. Except for the fact that he has been stuck in the ascension state for hundreds of years, he has almost no flaws, but the more perfect something is, the more illusory it seems.

He is the master uncle of Yunxiao Xianzong. There were twelve disciples under Yu Juechen's master back then, but it is a pity that Yu Juechen was the only one left. The former master was not his fellow disciples.

Looking back on Yu Juechen's life, it is almost like a legend. He joined Yunxiao Xianzong when he was young, and became famous in the battle of chasing the stag at the age of 16. He became the only one in the cultivation world. The 16-year-old Yuanying Patriarch .

However, at the age of half a hundred, he once again succeeded in proving the Tao and became the sword master of the world's number one sword. After only a few decades, he stepped into the realm of ascension. Let him make eleven moves with the sword.

At that time, Yu Juechen was holding his own sword of destiny, and his sword energy was unmatched by anyone, and as far as his eyes could see, the sword pointed.

In his life, whenever he used his sword, he never failed.

And counting all these past events in detail, this invincible sword master is actually only 200 years old.

For 200 years, some people may still be only a Nascent Soul for 200 years, desperately trying to find a way to continue their life.

So Su Ming knew very well from the beginning, holding on to the cheap master's thigh, he should be able to walk sideways in the cultivation world in the future.

But the only difficulty may be that his cheap master's thigh is not very easy to hug.

Su Ming raised his eyes slightly, Yu Juechen was standing there, his back was still so illusory, but he was there, as if the world was trampled under his feet.

"It's snowing." Yu Juechen said suddenly.

Su Ming raised his head and saw countless snowflakes drifting from nowhere in the originally bright night sky outside the small pavilion. At first, there were only a few snowflakes, then they became sparse, and then fell in large pieces.

A few flakes were blown by the wind, Su Ming couldn't help but raised his hand to catch them, the snowflakes felt cold in his hands, it wasn't the cold air, but the sword air.

"Elder Supreme, this?" Su Ming was puzzled.

But Yu Juechen took off the jade hairpin from his head, and the jade hairpin turned into a sword. Yu Juechen stepped forward a few steps and walked to the open space outside the small pavilion. The snowflakes fell one after another, but he dared not fall. All over him.

When Yu Juechen lifted his wrist, the sword immediately flashed a white light.

Yu Juechen's figure moved slightly, every move was elegant, the sword in his hand seemed to be a part of his body, every move was exquisite.

Swordsmanship, the slow sword is much more difficult than the fast sword, and the fast sword that allows you to see the movement is even more difficult.

Snowflakes fell one after another, Yu Juechen danced his sword in the snow, and the sword light was one after another. The original most exquisite swordsmanship was not as good as his body at the moment. His blue hair fell, and there was no emotion on his face, but it made people feel Overwhelming - gentle.

As if everything around him had lost its traces, he and Yu Juechen were standing on the line of sky and water, Yu Juechen was dancing his sword, he was watching Yu Juechen dancing his sword, every move was so clear and so long, Yu Juechen Chen's eyes were not as cold as before, but they were still so cold.

Su Ming tilted his head slightly, and didn't dare to blink his eyes, as if he was afraid that his eyelashes would tremble slightly, waking up from this mirror-like scene.

Suddenly, Yu Juechen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a majestic sword energy directly hit Su Ming.

Su Ming opened his eyes slightly, and wanted to resist, but he didn't dare to move his body. The sword energy leaped towards his body, but it didn't mean to hurt him at all, but Su Ming felt the supreme sword intent.

Sword qi or sword repair can be developed, but sword intent requires comprehension and breakthrough.

In that sword intent, Su Ming felt a bit of opportunity in the way of the sword.

The way of the sword is whether the sword follows the heart or the heart follows the heart of the sword, whether it is loyal to the sword or to the heart.

If there is no sword heart, the sword in your hand is just a weapon for killing people, if you follow the sword, it is just a murderer with a sharp sword, and the way of the sword should be a balance between the two.

Su Ming's gaze came back suddenly, but he saw a lot of snowflakes flying into the small pavilion, and those snowflakes fell on his body, but it was not as cold as before.

He raised his head, Yu Juechen was still standing outside, his black hair fell, his face was almost stunning under the moonlight, there is no one in the world who can compare to him, never again, no matter the past or the future, he will always be the only one. There will be a Yu Juechen.

Yu Juechen's eyes moved slightly, the sharp sword in his hand disappeared, he slowly moved towards Su Ming, his every move still made people unable to take their eyes off.

"To accept disciples today, I will bestow three thousand sword energy to my disciples. I hope that I will prove the way with the sword in the future, and I will not lose my past glory." Yu Juechen raised his hand, and gently stroked Su Ming's forehead with his fingers. Cool, yet so gentle.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Su Ming felt Yu Juechen's veil slipping over his face, it was cool and irresistible.

The sword energy all over the sky merged into Su Ming's body, coupled with the sword intent he had just comprehended, Su Ming only felt relaxed all over his body, with a feeling of sudden enlightenment, he even couldn't help picking up his Chuxue sword, and then Go to Yu Juechen's position just now, and repeat the sword move that Yu Juechen demonstrated just now.

The sword in his hand seemed to be aware of Su Ming's comprehension, and the sound of "嗡" completely merged into Su Ming's consciousness. With the sword in his hand, he also had a sword in his heart.

Under the moonlight, Su Ming's figure floated, with the most beautiful face, it was amazing under the moonlight, but that was all.

Yu Juechen stood in the distance and watched for a while, then turned to leave. He might have been moved, but if he looked carefully, it seemed to be an illusion. He was originally a high-ranking sword master, and he probably only had Tao in his heart.