lazy cat hits cute

Qin Tianque's smile gradually froze, and he couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say? Give up?"

After Zhang Qingyang said he had to admit defeat, he walked down to Yunkong Terrace on his own.The disciples crowded together in the audience automatically made a way for him, and they didn't know what expression to make.

It is right to admit defeat if you can't beat it.But when it comes to Zhang Qingyang, it feels a little inexplicably disgusting.It's like eating a plate of delicious Buddha jumping over the wall and finding a big cockroach in it.

Well...that, so...bad!

The elder of the Qin family on the high place watched his eyes roll, took care, and clapped his hands fiercely: "Retreat in spite of difficulties, can bend and stretch, you are a real gentleman! Master Chunfeng, this son has a lot to do in the future!"

Chun Guanlan smiled flawlessly: "Yes, there is a lot to do."

The people sitting next to him seemed to have realized something, and praised him one after another. Some exaggerated that although Qingyang has tens of thousands of people, we will go there, and some praised him for being unmoved by external things. Anyway, Chun Guanlan always smiled and was impeccable.

At the end of the day's competition, Chun Guanlan's face immediately darkened, he drew a barrier, and said to his disciple in a hateful voice: "Let that big broom come to see me immediately!"

The disciple clasped his fists and agreed, Chun Guanlan was out of breath and took a sip of tea, took another sip, and another sip, Zhang Qingyang came.

Zhang Qingyang's eyelids were drooping, and he looked listless.

Chun Guanlan caressed the teacup, slowly adjusted his breath to calm down, and asked for a long time, "Why do you use something so unrefined as a broom?"

"No money." Zhang Qingyang said, and added after a while, "Durable."

Chun Guanlan's eyelids twitched when he heard it: "What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Thousands of swords return to one, the art of capturing dragons."

"Huh?" Chun Guanlan turned the teacup thoughtfully, "I have heard about these two exercises, and they were both judged as waste by Beisheng, and they were thrown into the library of Baoqian Pavilion—you put them in Baoqian Pavilion If you don’t choose the exercises in the library, why choose the exercises in the library?" At this point, his voice suddenly rose, vast and grand, and touched people's hearts.Zhang Qingyang looked up, only to feel in a trance for a while, as if he had been seen through for a moment.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.Chun Guanlan was drinking tea and eating snacks with his legs crossed: it is very rare for ordinary people to see him so casual.

"The talent is good, and the Taoist heart is fair." Chun Guanlan praised reservedly, with a serious face, "Answer the question of the peak master!"

Zhang Qingyang said in a daze, "Well... because there are too many books. I thought that if I stayed longer in Baoqian Pavilion, I would have a chance to pick out suitable ones, so I applied for the bookkeeping job of the library." There are so many jobs in the book, and it is underground, so I don't have much time to choose in Baoqian Pavilion, so I simply choose in the library.

Chun Guanlan was so angry that he took off the sword at his waist and slammed it on his head: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake! Why are you so lazy! How can you do things like martial arts at will! Even if you don't have money to buy a flying sword, don't Do you know how to go to Tonghai Division to take the task to kill monsters! Tell me! You have been in Chongling Neigu for several months, what have you done? Have you ever killed monsters? Ah? Ah? Useless things! I am so angry! "

Zhang Qingyang was smashed until his eyes stared at him, and he scolded with the scabbard hitting his head, green tassels flicking back and forth, and pieces of information poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is... the transmission of skills mentioned in "The Immortal Emperor of the Heavenly Sword"?

it hurts!

Zhang Qingyang was knocked dizzy, and his head was swollen five or six times.

Finally, Chun Guanlan stopped, snorted, raised his mustard finger, and pulled out a wooden sword: "This sword is the sword used by the peak master when he first entered the Dao. It has been with the peak master for hundreds of years. It is no less than a flying sword of the spirit rank. It is the mildest in nature, and it is the most suitable for you. Tomorrow you will use this sword to play, and don’t use your big broom to embarrass yourself!"

Zhang Qingyang glanced at the sword in a daze. The wooden sword was very simple in shape, with a restrained aura, which seemed to be hidden.

Ming Huang is right, "The Immortal Emperor of the Sword" is not all nonsense.

Chun Guanlan suddenly held the wooden sword upside down, and beat and scolded again: "If you have a good sword, give me a good fight! Don't give up if you think you can't beat it! At least fight for a few rounds, understand!"

Zhang Qingyang remained silent.

"Tell me! Did you hear me!" Chun Guanlan, who was several hundred years old, couldn't guess his little thoughts, and said sharply, "When the time comes, don't make excuses!"

"I heard." Zhang Qingyang said reluctantly.

Chun Guanlan was satisfied, put the wooden sword in his palm, and warned: "Go back and practice hard, and get used to it as soon as possible, you know?"

"understood."

Chun Guanlan was happy, but Zhang Qingyang was unhappy.

On the one hand, my head still hurts, and on the other hand, it is because I made a promise that I didn't want to make.

His goal is to become the pride of heaven, and strive to meet Beisheng as soon as possible.Whether it is early or late to enter Qifeng has nothing to do with becoming a Tianjiao, even if you can't get into Qifeng in the Fuzong test, you will always be able to enter in the master-in-law competition.

Not to mention the position of No.1, Ming Huang is determined to win it.

He knew that Minghuang was not convinced by Beisheng in his heart, he didn't go to the state mansion to come to Chongling, he wanted to compete with Beisheng, how could he miss the opportunity to enter Qifeng?

There are too many people who are stronger than him in the Fuzong Trial, and there are not a few who have successfully established their foundations. These people have not yet shown up, and once they show up, they will surely become a blockbuster.

Zhang Qingyang was not willing to work hard for a hopeless victory.He is even more unwilling to be a stepping stone for others to become famous, just like the supporting role in "The Immortal Emperor of the Sword" who was severely slapped in the face by the protagonist.

so troublesome.

Xiao Liu was waiting for him outside, and when he came out, she greeted him happily, "Brother Qingyang, Master Chunfeng didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Zhang Qingyang touched the bag on his head.

Xiao Liu said "Hey", her legs were rooted into the ground, and they grew quickly. She put her little hand on Zhang Qingyang's head, and the light floated, and the big bag gradually faded away.He said happily: "It's all right now! Hey, whose sword is it?"

"Peak Master's."

"He gave you the sword, is he going to accept you as an apprentice?"

Zhang Qingyang stopped in his tracks: "Huh?"

"This is the rule of apprenticeship in Chonglingzong. Which elder, which disciple the peak master takes a fancy to, will give him a high-level flying sword. The higher the quality, the more attention is paid to it. Haha, this is a great thing! Hey, no !"

Zhang Qingyang turned his head and glanced at Xiao Liu: "?"

"Peak Master Chun is the master of Weihui Peak, and being a disciple of Weihui Peak is the worst! You must always be ready to go out to kill demons and demons, fight and kill, missing arms and legs is commonplace, let alone dying. Go Only those who have been dazzled by righteousness and righteousness will enter Unrepentant Peak, ordinary people will not enter!"

"……Oh."

"Xiao Liu knows! Brother Qingyang's goal is to become the Chosen of the Seven Peaks! It's the most difficult thing to be the Chosen of the Unrepentant Peak! The other peaks are all good-natured, good-natured, and have attainments in Taoism, alchemy, and so on. They don't insist on combat power and how good they are. No matter how high, but Weihui Peak wants to do it with real knives and guns! In the history of Weihui Peak, Tianjiao replacements have always been dead, and the suzerain doesn't care!"

"Besides, Weihui still has a bad relationship with Zhengjun. I don't know why. The disciples of the two peaks often fight secretly, and some are injured. It's the most unreasonable!"

Zhang Qingyang patted Xiaoliu's head and said, "I don't kill demons casually."

Xiao Liu was stunned all of a sudden.

"Why do you have to go to Weihui Peak... I have no regrets and no regrets, even though I have almost died, I still have no regrets. Once I go in, it will be difficult to get out." Xiao Liu was depressed, sniffing, feeling extremely wronged.

Zhang Qingyang was silent.

He had no idea which peak to go to.

Chun Guanlan's bestowing the sword was an accident.It also provided him with a new way of thinking, how bad the Unrepentant Peak is, it may not be a bad thing for him, according to Xiaoliu, the disciples of the Unrepentant Peak can often leave the sect.

If he becomes a proud man and discovers something strange and incomprehensible like the hero of "The Immortal Emperor of Heaven", wouldn't he be able to justifiably ask Bei Sheng for advice?

His eyes lit up slightly, and he felt that this direction was good.

Back in the cave, Zhang Qingyang inspected the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pieces of information in his boundless sea of ​​consciousness have automatically shrunk into a ball of light, spewing out powerful sword intent.

Zhang Qingyang's mind and body were fixed, and Shen Jinguangtuan felt it carefully.There is not much content in the text of Guangtuan, but more about the little man who looks like Chun Guanlan waving a sword to demonstrate, his posture is chic, and there are many changes. , cut off the water in case of water.

He tried to imitate the gourd painting and ladle sword swing style, and imitated dozens of styles in a row, and found that each style would only appear once, and the styles were different.Immediately realized: These are not sword techniques, but derived from sword techniques, quite a lot of them are Chun Guanlan's personal understanding and application of sword techniques.The real and most basic sword style is hidden in these changes, and he needs to find it out by himself.

As a result, Zhang Qingyang didn't want to practice anymore.

This is a test that Chun Guanlan deliberately set, but he is a lazy person.

The inner valley of Chongling is very cold at night, thick spiritual mist blows out from the seven peaks of Chongling, the temperature of the valley drops sharply, and the grass and trees on the Wanshan Mountains are covered with frost, coldly reflecting the moonlight, and the surrounding fields are white, just like entering the city overnight. winter.

"Huh—" He exhaled a breath of white air, like a dragon coming out of water.

That's all, since you have decided to go to Unrepentant Peak, you should work hard.

He raised the wooden sword and practiced according to the light ball, carefully comprehending the changes and invariance.

The whistling sound of the sword awakened Xiao Liu, and a pair of eyes opened on the dark willow trunk.He didn't jump out of the main body, just watched silently for a whole night.

The author has something to say: The last chapter was wrong... Strictly speaking, Xinkeng is not a real sweet article.

The background is troubled times, and the background color is the gray of misery, but the interaction between the two protagonists is a smoky cookie, a relatively trivial matter of happiness.

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