Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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The sky is a dark sky, and the world is a noisy world.

But the beautiful corned egg is already a river of sadness.

For his lost freedom, for his salty fish hanging, for his ups and downs.

Although he is still a young bald donkey, he already understands.

He can't go back, he can't go back to the beauty of the past, he can't go back to the happy days with his friends when he was young.

He was caught, just like Tang Seng in the storybook, caught by a nasty monster, hung high on the ceiling, fluttering with the wind, like bacon being dried.

Sad.

The young stewed egg was severely wounded.

But he will not cry, for the dignity of Jinshan Temple King Kong, for the face of the master, and for the teaching of Brother Jun.

Like most of the radish heads who know Jun, in Lu Dan’s heart, Jun is a man like a god, handsome and powerful, calm and calm, what all radish want to be when they grow up.

A tough guy.

Therefore, braised eggs will never cry easily.

Even if he is surrounded by demons, devoured by greedy, wolf-like eyes, and dried into bacon, he, Braised Dan, the greatest disciple of Jian Xiujun in this world, will never be left behind. A tear of mourning.

Never—wait!

Braised Dan suddenly trembled, and felt a familiar gaze.

That gaze is so cold, so sharp.

Like a sword, like a blade, like ice and snow, clear and pure, cold and ruthless, without a trace of delusion.

Ah, this, this gaze, could it be——

Braised Dan raised his head suddenly, followed that gaze, and as expected, he saw a tall and handsome figure.

It's Brother Jun!

It's Brother Jun who the braised eggs and all the radish heads never forget.

After three years, Brother Jun is still so handsome.

No, it is more handsome.

If three years ago, he still had a youthful spirit showing his sharpness, but now he has lost his youthfulness and become more mature.

In Xiao Jiu's words, that is the unique sexiness of abstinent mature men.

Although, Marinate doesn't quite understand what the abstinence|sex|feeling in Xiao Jiu's mouth is, but Xiao Jiu is a woman with countless experiences.Although she is now a twin soul with her dead fiancé, Gong Jiu, she really understands.

Hearing from Gong Jiu, it's the kind of understanding that doesn't blush when you look at the pictures of spring palaces or visit brothels.

So what Xiao Jiu said must be very reasonable.

Anyway, it makes more sense than a young monk who has never seen the world.

Ludan stared fixedly at his brother Jun, at Brother Jun dressed in black clothes, embellished with dark lines of gold silk, his handsome face was as sharp as a sculpture, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the divine light was deep and stern, and the brows and eyes seemed to be hidden. Looking at the snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

Ah, Brother Jun.

What a fairy man, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, he is so good even holding a bear with one hand——

Wait a minute, bear?

Where is the bear?Still in Brother Jun's arms.

bosom!

He is in the arms of a carrot that he has never stayed in before!

God!

Braised egg pupil earthquake.

He held his head up, stared at the bear, looked and looked, looked and looked, the grief and indignation that had been suppressed in his heart even though he was forced to become dried bacon was multiplied several times in an instant.

At this moment, grief and anger surged like mountains and seas, overflowing his heart and making his soul sour.

It was so sour that his eyes turned red and his nose astringent.

Tears came out.

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Braised egg, a steadfast disciple of the Buddha, a beautiful little bald donkey with a pure heart and ascetic desires.

He is strong, he is a tough man, he has no desires and desires, except for the dreams born when he was young.

The dream of wanting to be hugged by the fairy brother Ajun.

The young Braised Egg grew up in the Monk Temple.Growing up so big, the happiest days are not only listening to master and senior brothers telling bedtime stories, but also living in the palace and sleeping on Xiangxiang's big bed accompanied by brother Jun.

How reassuring and comfortable it was at that time, at one time, the marinated egg suspected that it was the taste of the legendary father who had silent love.

As for Lu Dan, the only regret is that he didn't get into Brother Jun's arms like Xiao Jiu did.

Braised Dan was actually hugged by his senior brother and master, but the embrace of the macho man is still different from that of the fairy brother.

The hunk's hug is smelly, the smell of burning sweat.It's okay in winter, but it's unbearable in summer.

Unlike Brother Jun, his whole body is fragrant.Although it is not obvious, if you get close, you can smell an elegant and quiet fragrance, which is as noble and moving as Tianshan snow lotus.

It is conceivable how intoxicating his embrace is, and makes Carrothead feel at ease.

However, that is not available in marinated eggs.

Because he is too old, whether he is fifteen now or ten years old when we first met, he is already beyond the limit of brother Jun's embrace.

Brother Jun, an extremely principled swordsman.

According to his rules, his arms are currently only open to two kinds of people, one is a cub under ten years old, and the other is his brother.

However, his brother didn't need his arms.

Whether it's Spinach who just wants to throw work on his face, or Chengmen Fuxue who has become obsessed with his soulmate and completely forgot about him.

As for the braised eggs, because of their excessive age, they have never been in the range of Brother Jun's loving hug.

heartbroken.Braised Egg choked up thinking.

Looking at the sweet glutinous rice ball bear sleeping in Brother Jun's arms, looking at its little tail that even trembled while sleeping because it was too reassuring, the marinated egg was full of sorrow and sorrow.

Adding to the grief of dying, he sat up in shock, a miracle with great strength, and the marinated egg broke the fairy rope with brute force, and stabbed a salted fish in front of the eyes of all the demons, thumped a few times and then It was stepping on the head of the devil, breaking through the group of demons, throwing himself in front of Brother Jun, hugging his free right arm, and crying out with a "woof"——

"Brother, it's, they're bullying me!"

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Brother Jun, a top swordsman of his generation, calmness is his essence, and fearlessness is his criterion.

Facing the gaze of all the demons brought by the piercing of the corned egg, he did not change his face or squint, calmly pulled out his right arm embraced by the corned egg, raised his hand and rubbed the smooth and shiny head of the corned egg.

Oh, it feels good, as expected of a little bald donkey from Jinjiang.

Brother Jun thought expressionlessly.

Just when Brother Jun lamented that the brain of the braised egg was smooth, all the demons present fell into extremely strange and complicated emotions.

They were frightened, for Brother Jun, this man who could be seen as an upright cultivator at a glance and seemed to exude righteousness all over his body, for his audacity of daring to break into this magic city alone, for his so handsome A face that can suffocate is because of his strength.

Yes, strength.

Although the demons didn't see him make a move, his agility that was not discovered by any demon before the marinated egg was discovered was enough to make most of the demons dare not act rashly.

And another one is more vigilant.

Because they recognized that this man was the sword cultivator who broke through the city wall not long ago and stepped into the realm of the demon city with an extremely domineering manner.

You must know that the city wall has existed for at least a thousand years, and it has given birth to spiritual wisdom, and its combat power has also surpassed tens of thousands of demon spirits with one city's combat power in countless times of chaos in the demon world.

But just like this, the city wall was like a thin piece of paper in front of this sword cultivator, and it was easily broken.

This is a terrifying sword cultivator, so terrifying that Moxiu can't help but think of the style of sword repair that appeared in the records thousands of years ago.

It records the middle way, the way of the sword is ruthless, firm but not urgent, killing is the way, stone is the heart, no fear of life and death, and the way of proving the way with joy.

There are not many devils who know this record, but those who know today's sword cultivators, especially the sword cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, think that the record is just an exaggeration, to give the so-called sword cultivator some more good-looking colors. .

But now, when they met the eyes of the sword cultivator in front of them, those ruthless eyes that seemed to be empty, they realized that what was written in the ancient book was very likely to be true.

However, not everyone is like them.

Some people are fearless if they don't know; some people have enough confidence, either for their own strength, or for relying on the mountains.

Just like this one belongs to the demon in Wanbao Pavilion.

The Wanbao Pavilion is not worthy of being backed by the Demon Lord. It has been established in this Demon Realm for more than a thousand years. There are countless people with advanced cultivation in the pavilion.

His cultivation level is extremely high, let alone the new city lord of this city, even the four major demon venerables who ruled the four corners of the demon world treat him with courtesy.

Be it the Demon Realm or the Immortal Cultivation Realm, almost no cultivator would dare to touch him.

Because of the backing of this mountain, the demon cultivators of Wanbao Pavilion have the courage that ordinary people are not afraid of.Seeing that the treasure in the pavilion broke through the rope and escaped, Moxiu, who was in charge of guarding the guard, stood up immediately after reacting from the shock of discovering that a righteous person like Brother Jun had appeared here.

"Immortal Monarch is so handsome and phoenix-like, he is really a rare visitor." The guard Moxiu clasped his fists in respect with a half-smile, "We are under the command of the Unworthy Demon Monarch, how dare you ask Your Excellency?"

Brother Jun stared.

Here comes the traditional performing arts that Daoist Yan said runs through the magic lake and fairy lake, revealing that his family is here.

If you remember correctly, at this time even nonsense has to make up a doorway of a great sect, otherwise if someone finds out that it is a casual cultivator, it will easily bring disaster to my hometown.

Thinking of the fragile spinach in his hometown and the tens of thousands of chickens that are helpless, the kind-hearted brother Jun decided to sacrifice himself to show that precious freedom.

For the sake of morality, for the safety of chickens.

As for that sect

Brother Jun, who didn't know much about the world of cultivating immortals, pondered for a moment calmly, and immediately extracted three chic and mysterious words from the already barren relevant memory, and made a calm but firm voice— —

"Return to one view, Gu Jun."

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The orphan Xianyu hanging on the ceiling was startled, raised his beautiful head, and quietly pricked up his ears.

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All in one.

Oh, what a fantastic and full of sword repair style name.

Coupled with Brother Jun's noble and glamorous figure, cold and sharp eyes, all the people present felt a little thumped when they heard the words, and began to think about which famous family Guiyi is the right one.

It sounds amazing.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the name is, it shouldn't live up to its essence of being outside the eighteenth line of the world of cultivating immortals.

Or the kind that no matter how you think about it in memory, you can't even see ghosts.

The demons pondered for a long time but couldn't find the name, their eyes suddenly changed, and the guard Moxiu was even more sarcasm.

He smiled coldly, even changed his address, and said, "I don't know if your Excellency knows the rules in our pavilion?"

Brother Jun didn't know, and didn't really want to know, but out of politeness in someone else's territory, he raised his eyelids and gave him a faint look.

Maybe it's because he's been on the throne for a while and has acquired some professional habits. Brother Jun's eyes, which he saw as nothing wrong with him, were a bit cold, a bit generous, and a bit careless in the eyes of others.

To put it simply, it makes the target very uncomfortable to meet.

Sure enough, when the guard Demon Cultivator saw it, his tone immediately became yin and yang, "Oh, yes, Your Excellency is an innocent person, and this is the first time you have come to our Demon Cultivator's Realm, right? Our pavilion is located in the Demon Realm, Your Excellency does not understand my Wanbao Pavilion. The rules are also natural."

"According to the rules of my pavilion, if you go to the treasure book of the pavilion and this exhibition platform, there is only one way for people or things to leave my pavilion, and the spirit stones will be exchanged."

"I'm not a greedy person, and I have no intention of making enemies with you." He said, "But after all, I collected thousands of high-quality spirit stones for the Buddha, if you want to take it away, how about paying the money? I see that your Excellency is extraordinary, and ten thousand high-grade spirit stones are certainly nothing to worry about, right?"

Of course, not right.

Brother Jun is indeed an extraordinary swordsman, but it is true that he has no money.Let alone ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, he doesn't even know what a spirit stone looks like.

But who is Brother Jun?A noble and glamorous top swordsman.

How could he say such words that he knew would lose face as soon as he heard them?

Oh, a joke.

He didn't speak at all, and he didn't even move his eyes.

This inevitably made Moxiu angry. After all, Moxiu was not a good-tempered existence. It was the patience of this Moxiu who had been a shopping guide in the pavilion for many years to hold back his hands and mouth full of yin and yang.

But no matter how good the patience is, there will be a moment when it runs out, not to mention that no matter how much patience Moxiu has, it is only as small as a little finger at most.

Facing Brother Jun's speechlessness, the eyes of the guard Moxiu suddenly revealed a dark red color full of evil spirits, "It seems that Your Excellency is going to be tough."

He smiled coldly, put his hand on the long whip pinned to his waist, and when he was about to pull it out, he was held down by a jade hand.

Moxiu looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he bowed his head respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Brother Jun glanced sideways.

The face of the visitor is like a beautiful woman, her eyes are like a cunning fox, beautiful and gorgeous, and there seems to be affection in the dark red eyes, as if there is a wave of light flowing.

Oh, such a coquettish man, he looks like the villain in the Jinjiang storybook who is always entangled with the protagonist.

What's even more striking is that there is a piece of dark fur slantingly draped over his body, which is so big and long, and he looks very hot just by looking at it.

Brother Jun's face was frosty, and he couldn't help glancing at it again and again.

He was trying to understand the outfits of such coquettish people, trying to understand the beauty and trend of fur, but soon he gave up.

Even though he learned from Daoist Yan that monks have the same temperature-regulating aura as him, he still can't understand the reason for wearing fur in the hot summer.

Perhaps, this is the fashion in Spinach's mouth.

Brother Jun sighed expressionlessly.

But when Brother Jun was entangled in Xia Ri's entanglement with fur, all the demons on the side lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

It's not worth it!

The person who came was actually the famous Demon Lord Buui!

To be able to draw out the demon king, who is this sword cultivator?

All the demons were secretly startled, but Buxie was sizing up Brother Jun carefully.

Looking at the lean waist from the handsome face, his eyes paused slightly on the glutinous rice ball bear in his arms, and then fell on the sword at his waist.

After a while, the corner of Bujiao's lips curled up, and he let out a wicked chuckle.

"Guanyiguan." He said, "Boy, what do you have to do with Xiao Liu?"

little six?Brother Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Daoist Yan once said that he was ranked sixth in the school.

Thinking of Daoist Yan's persuasive advice of "nonsense to inherit from the teacher, shocking outsiders" and the conscientious small class of common sense science popularization of immortal cultivation.

Brother Jun said without hesitation, "Master and apprentice."

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At the same time, Yan Daochang, who was far outside the city, suddenly felt a chill rise from his back, and couldn't help shivering.

Who?

Who is fouling his innocence again?

Taoist Yan fell into deep thought.