A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

"how do you know???"

The little devil immediately covered his mouth and rolled his eyes very guilty.

Jiang Zhushui stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Ye Chen shook his head, unwilling to do so.

Jiang Zhushui didn't talk nonsense, he just opened Ye Chen's fingers and took off the ring from the little devil's hand.

"Why do you take my things..." West.

Ye Chen has been indulged too much by Jiang Zhushui these days, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant, but when he touched the man's expression, his little arrogance was extinguished little by little and quietly.

He hadn't seen Jiang Zhushui's expression for a long time, and he couldn't describe it in words, but he just intuitively knew that Jiang Zhushui was very angry now.

Ye Chen unloaded all his strength and lay down on Jiang Zhushui, his whole body was filled with unhappiness, but Jiang Zhushui didn't appease the little devil immediately, instead he opened the little devil's ring coldly.

Ye Chen watched Jiang Zhushui open the ring, and his last glimmer of hope was shattered: "It's so unfair, why do you even have spiritual consciousness..."

Jiang Zhushui didn't say a word, his spiritual sense casually rummaged through the ring and found the fragment of the sword.Obviously, the Little Demon King never thought that he would be discovered, and he didn't cover up at all.

After Jiang Zhushui took out the pieces, he thoughtfully helped Ye Chen tidy up the things in the ring.Apart from the clothes in the little devil's ring, there is also the story book, which he put in, and the story book was sent by the King of Hades a few days ago.

The space of the ring is not large, it is one of the few storage utensils that can still be used after the collapse of the orthodoxy, and it is also the best that Jiang Zhushui can find.

Jiang Zhushui pinched Ye Chen's chin, forcing the little devil to look at him.

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Zhushui reluctantly, and felt very guilty when he saw the broken sword in the opponent's hand.

He sighed, at this moment, everyone has already got all the stolen goods, how can the king justify it?

... But in the matter of deceiving the river to chase the water, this king seems to have never succeeded.

Jiang Zhushui: "Is this the one hiding from the ghost village?"

Ye Chen knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only nod obediently.The little devil king was so obedient, he quietly let Jiang Zhushui play with him, and there was an imperceptible grievance hidden in his black eyes - he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Jiang Zhushui's anger was completely vented by Ye Chen at a glance, and his tone became helpless: "What are you doing hiding here, what should you do if you hurt yourself?"

"Tiandao wants to kill me," Ye Chen said, "Qingshuang is the only thing that can hurt me now, and I can't leave it outside. And Tiandao will use this to attack me today, it's too hateful! "

Ye Chen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes like crow feathers blocked the cunning that flashed in his eyes.If you can't be fooled, just pretend to be pitiful and throw the blame on Tiandao. Anyway, Tiandao has done these things, so I don't think I have wronged him!

It is a heavenly honor to be able to take the blame for this king!

Jiang Zhushui heard the way of heaven, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said without emotion: "That will be ruined."

"No!" Ye Chen didn't expect Jiang Zhushui to come here, he hurriedly snatched the fragments back, and quickly moved away from Jiang Zhushui.

"You, why don't you feel sorry for the only spiritual sword in the world at all, no wonder Qingshuang hasn't developed spiritual wisdom for thousands of years, you don't like him at all!" Ye Chen started to complain when he was far away from Jiang Zhushui, "How can there be a sword cultivator like you who doesn't cherish your own sword!"

Jiang Zhushui said calmly: "The sword repairer cultivates the soul of the sword with the heart of the sword, and the sword is just a tool."

Here we come again, the tool theory of the sword!Has Jiang Zhushui never thought about the reason why he couldn't raise a sword spirit? ? ?

"Sword repair shouldn't rely on the sword in your hand. Even if there is no sword, no one in the world can fight me." Jiang Zhushui got up and walked towards Ye Chen step by step, and finally blocked the little devil in front of the wall. He trapped Ye Chen in a square inch, and looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly.

Ye Chen raised his head slightly, with a slightly dazed expression.The man's forehead hair fell on the brow bone, and his eyes were full of thick ink that couldn't be melted away. The cold breath that belonged to Jiang Zhushui was magnified countless times at this moment.

All the gentleness is an illusion, he is still the lonely and indifferent Qingliu Shangxian thousands of years ago, and he has never changed.

Ye Chen was still unconvinced: "But you didn't raise a sword spirit."

Jiang Zhushui: "What's the use of sword spirits. They have been raised. What is left after the collapse of the orthodoxy? A pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. I have the nerve to say that I am a magic weapon."

Ye Chen: "..." It makes sense.

After the collapse of the orthodoxy, all the weapon spirits died, and those spirit weapons that relied on the weapon spirits to become god soldiers became ordinary iron, and the monks who had already relied on the weapon spirits to fight, their combat power was no longer what it used to be.Only Jiang Zhushui, because the sword in his hand has never had a spirit, is still strong.

"Practice the sword without swinging the sword without laying the foundation. Every day, I think about cultivating the spirit and stepping up to the sky. Instead of going to actual combat, I hold the sword and tell the love and sorrow to the sword all day. Are they practicing swords or raising wives?" Jiang Zhushui said in a tone. ridicule.

Ye Chen: "...so you hate sword spirits so much."

Jiang Zhushui: "After raising the sword spirit, the sword cultivator does not raise the sword, does not draw the sword, does not forge the sword, and relies entirely on the sword spirit. Is the sword cultivator or the sword spirit cultivating?"

Ye Chen said weakly: "I think you seem a little extreme."

Sword cultivators don't all rely on sword spirits, right? Those who can raise sword spirits must first raise swords well, and if you want to raise swords, you must have sword intent and heart, and you can't raise them without any level. Well, some sword cultivators do regard sword spirits as their wives, but this is the way they practice swords, and I didn't see them not draw their swords when they killed the enemy because they felt sorry for their wives...

Jiang Zhushui said indifferently: "The sword spirit is useless, if you have time to raise the sword spirit, why not swing the sword a few more times."

"The sword cultivator and the sword spirit must have progressed together. The stronger the sword cultivator, the stronger the sword spirit. After joining forces, among sword cultivators of the same level, those with sword spirits must be better than those without sword spirits. "After Ye Chen finished speaking, he felt a little strange. How could he, a demon, still try to persuade human beings not to go into a dead end? ?

"Unity of human and sword?" Jiang Zhushui raised his eyebrows, "I can do it without sword spirit."

"Yes, you are amazing, but not everyone is like you. Many people just can't do it, but after you have a sword spirit and establish a good communication with the sword spirit, you can achieve the unity of human and sword..." Ye Chen quickly shook his head, "No, I don't want to argue with you about this."

He has a specialization in martial arts, and he can't compete with Jiang Zhushui in matters related to swords, and what Jiang Zhushui said seems to make sense, precisely because the Qingshuang Sword does not have a sword spirit, it can still exist after a thousand years.

"I mean, Qingshuang is very important! You can't just destroy him."

Ye Chen was really afraid of Jiang Zhushui, why did he jump directly from the way of heaven to the ruined sword?It's not too easy for the sword master to destroy the sword. If it weren't for his fast speed, the two pieces would probably be completely shattered into ashes!

Jiang Zhushui: "A sword without a sword spirit is just a sword."

Ye Chen's eyes widened: "...Why did you say everything! A good swordsman does not raise a sword spirit, but a good sword without a sword spirit is Fantie???"

Jiang Zhushui's tone was calm: "It's not impossible to understand this way."

Ye Chen: "How can the sword that can hurt this king be Fantie!"

"A sword that injures people regardless of its master's will is worse than scrap iron." Jiang Zhushui's tone turned cold in an instant.

Ye Chen let out a sigh, and tilted his head: "So, you are angry because Qingshuang hurt me?"

Jiang Zhushui didn't say a word, and looked at Ye Chen silently, but the little demon king suddenly felt blessed: "It's all the fault of the Dao of Heaven, what does it have to do with the sword? Even without it, the Dao of Heaven will not let me go." , we want to track down its source and catch it all.”

Ye Chen actually still doesn't understand why Jiang Zhushui saved him thousands of years ago, but this is not an important matter to the little devil at all, he just needs to know the result, and the result is - Jiang Zhushui doesn't want him to die.

And Heaven will never let him go.Jiang Zhushui and the way of heaven are opposites!

The way of heaven is reluctant to move the river to chase the water, and the river to chase the water may not be merciful to achieve the goal!Is this what humans call killing with a borrowed knife?

Ye Chen's thoughts diverged again, but was brought back to reality by Jiang Zhushui's voice: "Does Liu Guang want to put together Qingshuang and give it to me?"

"Yes."

Ye Chen didn't realize something was wrong until he finished speaking. He blinked and his expression became sad: "How could you even guess this?"

Wouldn't the lie that the king told before have been seen through again?

"Why did you give me a gift?" Jiang Zhushui lowered his eyes.

The plan has been discovered and there is nothing to say, "You saved me, I owe you my life, but I don't seem to have anything to pay you back, it seems that I can only put Qingshuang together and give it to you."

Ye Chen had been thinking about how to repay Jiang Zhushui's kindness before, and he had a clear idea when he found the Qingshuang fragment.

The sword cultivator must really like his sword.

Who knew that Jiang Zhushui was so ruthless that he called such a good sword scrap iron.The little devil snorted coldly.

"You don't owe me your life." Jiang Zhushui was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Liu Guang doesn't need to think about repaying it, it's just me going my own way."

Sometimes Ye Chen really didn't understand Jiang Zhushui. Since his little trick was discovered that day, Jiang Zhushui confiscated the two pieces of the Qingshuang Sword. Ye Chen thought his collection plan was in vain, but Jiang Zhushui Zhushui just made a request not to allow him to go out alone, and has no plan to ban him.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

The little devil ate another bag of potato chips, but he still didn't think about the brain circuit of chasing the river, so he shook his head inscrutablely.

Humans are really hard to understand.

However, regarding the collection of green frost, it seems that it really cannot be stopped now.

When Ye Chen discovered the Qingshuang fragments at the beginning, he really wanted to put Qingshuang together and give it to Jiang Zhushui, but now Tiandao obviously wanted to use Qingshuang to attack him.

Ye Chen looked down at the palm that was stabbed by the broken sword yesterday. Although the wound had healed, the pain still remained.

Ever since a sword cultivator cultivated a sword spirit thousands of years ago and broke through thousands of armies with a single sword, there has been a wave of upsurge in cultivating sword spirits in the cultivation world. Famous swordsman.The sword spirit is just icing on the cake for sword repair, but it is different for the sword. A sword with a sword spirit can be called a divine sword.

Only Qingshuang, even if there is no sword spirit, it is still a divine sword.

So after the collapse of Taoism, other divine swords became Fantie due to the annihilation of the sword spirit, only Qingshuang remained.

Ye Chen put down his hand and grabbed another piece of potato chips.Jiang Zhushui guessed that it was Qingshuang who hurt him, but it can't be said that Jiang Zhushui was smart, after all, there are only so many things that can hurt the devil, and now only Qingshuang is left.

In the final analysis, it was Ying Qiao's unnecessary bandaging that was to blame!

The little devil justifiably threw the pot away.

Ye Chen finished another pack of potato chips, he used the remote control to change channels, feeling more and more bored.But Jiang Zhushui doesn't let him go out alone now, and Ye Chen doesn't really want to make Jiang Zhushui angry in the near future.

Speaking of Jiang Zhushui, I remembered Jiang Zhushui's expression yesterday, and that sentence that I didn't understand the meaning of.

"...It's just me doing my own way."

Ye Chen sighed heavily, Jiang Zhushui looked really sad yesterday, he didn't even have the nerve to say that someone had become bitter, and it was an explosion of suffering and invincible suffering!

"How did Jiang Zhushui become so sentimental? He wasn't like this before..."

When Ye Chen was sighing, there was a knock on the door. The little devil raised his head to check the time. It should be that Jiang Zhushui had returned. He put on his slippers and ran to the door to open it. He opened the door but saw nothing.

He looked around, and finally lowered his head slowly——

"Ooooooooooo!"

Ye Chen wondered: "Where did the husky come from?"

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Ye Chen: A man has a needle in his heart, he doesn't understand.