Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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Junior sister Shushan, a beautiful swordsman who is determined and hardworking.

On this day, she finally got an epiphany, and the chaos in her heart was dispelled like the opening of the world, and it was like a bright sun illuminating her future.

She realized, really, thoroughly realized the true meaning of life.

That sword cultivator does not stick to the old-fashioned, and is always running between breakthroughs.

The junior sister felt it. At this moment, she felt the blood surging and the passion radiating.

She thought to herself, since she wants to break the stereotype, it is better to break to the end.

It's like getting rid of the annoying and obstructive senior brother and taking the position yourself, and it's like not letting yourself be locked up in that hateful marriage contract and suffer all kinds of grievances.

She pondered for a while, tapped her right hand with her left hand, and made a decision on the spot to choose a lucky one.

Brother Jun said he couldn't understand after hearing about it.

There are many ways to break the marriage contract, including Dumei, why find someone else?In case, that person is a scumbag who knows people, face and heart, wouldn't he send himself into the pit?

Brother Jun asked his junior sister a question.I thought I would get some plausible explanation, but who would have thought that my junior sister would blush on the spot when she heard it.

Who is Junior Sister Shushan?A fierce man in strength, a century-old tree in character.To put it simply, being able to fight is thick-skinned.

Even against a superb male god like Brother Shang Jun, she can stare at his eyes and emit shocking false love words, causing embarrassment without changing her face, and even making the onlookers dig out A Fang Palace with their toes on the spot .

But it was such a strange woman, she actually blushed.

God!

I saw my junior sister stirring her right hand with her left hand, her eyes flying wildly, her white teeth biting her lip, she hesitated for a while like a young girl pregnant, and then she pursed her mouth and squirmed to tell the truth.

It turned out that the lucky one was not a choice, but someone who already existed in her heart.

The junior sister said that the man's appearance was ordinary at first glance, but if you look at it for a long time, you will feel a little handsome.

He is a Taoist priest, he should be a Dharma cultivator, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and carrying a mahogany sword, he looks a little poor.

His cultivation base is not high, when he met her back then, she was a golden core and he was only a foundation.

But this is the kind of person, the most inconspicuous existence in the world of cultivating immortals, but when he saw her injured and leaning against a tree, he took the initiative to go forward and ask if she was okay.

It's hard to imagine that in this place where most people are wise and safe, the Taoist priest is full of love for a stranger he meets by chance.

On that day, the junior sister did not wear the robes of Shushan disciples for the mission, and dressed like a casual cultivator.

In fact, there were many monks passing by before the Taoist priest, but each of them either turned a blind eye to her or took a detour, only him was different.

Seeing that she had trouble moving, he stepped forward to help her, sent her to the nearest hospital, and even helped her pay for the medical treatment after knowing that she had no money.

God, what a kind man!

Looking at the Taoist priest's ordinary handsome profile, the junior sister's heart, which had been hard and cold since the birth of her mother's womb, trembled for the first time.

At that moment, she felt her heart beating, pushing the blood to drive away the coldness that drenched her soul, making her hot and melting, eventually turning into sweet honey.

She was moved.

It was like encountering a tornado, and suddenly transformed from a noble and glamorous swordsman into an ordinary girl.

She thought, probably this is love.

"After that, I can no longer tolerate others in my heart." The junior sister recalled, raising her hand to slowly caress her heart.

Although more than a hundred years have passed, to this day, every time she thinks about it, she seems to have eaten the sweetest candy in the world.

"Unfortunately, that was just a chance encounter." A little regret appeared in her eyes, "At that time, he was in a hurry, sent me to the hospital and left."

"After that, I looked for him for a long time and never saw him again," she said.

Later, when she returned to the master's gate, she happened to meet her brother's mother Yunhuai Xianji for a visit.She was ordered by her teacher to take care of Xianji, and the two got along for a while, Xianji seemed to be very satisfied with her, and before leaving, she mentioned to her master about her brother's marriage.

Both of her parents died, and she grew up at the master's lap since she was a child. The master is her father to her.In this era, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are nothing more than normal.

It just so happened that she had been looking for that person for too long at that time, and she was a little discouraged, and then saw that senior brother was like a dog, and if she looked carefully, she could still see the similarity with that person from his eyebrows and eyes.

The junior sister accepted her fate, she only thought that she and that person were destined for each other.

But it's different now, the junior sister has figured it out.

She wants to fight against feudalism and the outdated family engagement, even if she gets married, it will only become her true love.

After the junior sister finished telling her inner journey, everyone was silent for a long time.

Probably because I really didn't expect that Shushan Junior Sister, a fairy swordsman, looks pretty, pure and lovely, and secretly plays the role of "I'm looking at others through your eyes" behind her back.

As expected of a sword cultivator from a great family background, he is a master.

In comparison, whether it is the former Fengyun Divine Fortune Teller or the ordinary Jianxiu Jun, they are all so pure and simple, like a turtle, who has never seen anything in the world.

Is this the difference between a poor view in the countryside and a decent family?

Disrespect and disrespect.

The marinated egg who was born in a poor monk's nest looked left and right, and covered his mouth.

This is not something he should participate in. After all, he is just a poor and helpless little monk who can still eat.

What does love have to do with him?

Uncle Shi was also taken aback.

To be honest, he always felt that his junior sister's description of that person was somewhat familiar.

It's so familiar that it carries the breath of some kind of grievance.

No, it can't be so coincidental, can it?

The uncle could not help but probe, "Then, do you know that person's name?"

The junior sister sighed faintly, and said she didn't know, "He left in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to say a few words to him. I just learned that his surname is Yan from his conversation with the medical doctor during the healing."

Surnamed Yan, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe with a mahogany sword, poor and surprisingly kind.

Dude, what's the difference between that and naming names?

Yan Xiaoliu, Yan Xiaoliu, I didn't expect you to look ordinary on the outside, but you turned out to be so good outside, first you were a demon king, and then you were a famous sword cultivator fairy, but you are really very powerful.

For a moment, the handsome uncle was as if he had eaten dozens of catties of lemons raw, so sour that his face was beyond recognition.

He turned to look at Brother Jun.

This is Yan Xiaoliu's apprentice, and he is also the most handsome man in Xiao Poguan.

Look at how tall the nose is, how deep the eyes are, how sexy the lips are, and how perfect the figure is.

But such an outstanding man, he is actually so widowed.

Yes, widowed.

The uncle secretly calculated, from a hundred years to the extreme thousand years he can calculate, Brother Jun is always a cold widow in his hexagrams, his body is still positive, and his emotions are stiff.

Landslides and ground fissures don't bring about that kind of stiffness.

Thinking back, the uncle felt a little bit relieved and a little bit regretful, so he couldn't help but stretched out his loving hand and patted Brother Jun on the shoulder.

Brother Jun pushed his paw away coldly, a little disgusted.

Uncle Mingming didn't say anything, but Brother Jun felt a coldness through his eyes, like a curse, and it seemed that he was being imprisoned.

Brother Jun shook his shoulders calmly, swept away the invisible bad luck, then turned to his junior sister and asked, "Are you going to look for him again?"

"No, that was in the past." The younger sister shook her head, "I was too naive at that time, but it's different now. I have enlightened, I have made a new breakthrough in my state of mind, and I have penetrated."

"I am a sword cultivator." She said, "For a sword cultivator, the sword is the foundation and the only way to pursue."

"So, sword cultivators don't need to pursue love."

She smiled, looked up at the sky, at the future leading to the Sword Cultivation Avenue.

"Become stronger." She said boldly and aggressively, "There is nothing more important than strength. As long as you become stronger, everything can be solved, even love."

"As long as the sword cultivator is strong enough." She opened her arms to the sky, "the Taoist companion will fall from the sky."

Brother Jun paused, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a loud "bang" from above his head.

In the next moment, a blue and white figure descended from the sky, and fell straight into the arms of Junior Sister Shushan, who was open to the sky.

Appeared, the wronged species!

Brother Jun's pupils trembled.

703

Daoist Yan, who was flying with a sword in the sky but was hit by a goose and crashed:

I really got a Shushan Junior Sister who fell from the sky without doing anything:

Junior Sister Shushan looked at the misty sky, then looked down at the dazed Taoist priest in her arms, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately.

"Hi, wife!"

704

Brother Jun, an ordinary swordsman.

He is handsome, he works hard, he is tough, he is ruthless, but he is a good man who has implemented the principles of high-quality swordsmanship from head to toe and every hair on his body.

He has an unknown trouble, that is, he is a bit too lonely.

Once upon a time, he didn't care about this.But when everyone around him has a partner, from the well-known Chengmen Chuuxue to Spinach getting married and raising a baby, he who has nothing but dreams and farts falls into a daze uncontrollably.

At the beginning, it was agreed that good brothers would go together, and whoever left the order first would be a dog, but now he is the only one left who is not a dog.

How could this be so?He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand.

He thought for a long time, from astronomy to geography, from ancient times to the present, and from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, and finally figured out the reason——

Because, he is too strong.

And the strong are destined to be lonely.

But now, he found that he was wrong, he was too conceited.

Conceited to be a sword repairer is the same as ordinary people.

But how can it be the same?

Jianxiu takes the sword as his bone and the Tao as his soul, and firmly walks on a path that is completely different from others.

Yes, sword cultivators are not strong.

Junior Sister Shushan proved with facts that Jianxiu will never be lonely.As long as it is strong enough, the target of sword repair will appear naturally.

Brother Jun realized.

Yes, everyone's strength is different.For some people, being strong is just being able to kill chickens and cattle, while for some people it needs to open up the world.

Brother Jun didn't know which kind he belonged to, but he knew that he didn't have a Taoist partner because he wasn't strong enough.He needs to work harder and run to a higher level.

Very good, then according to the original plan, let's break the sky first.

705

Father Tiandao who was targeted again: ...

The cold leaves are flowing and full of my tears, and my son's rebellion breaks my heart.

Rebel!Rebel!

You are my father, okay?

706

Dad, what dad?

The goose, which crashed not far away due to a flight accident, pulled its head out of the ground and looked around as if feeling something.

Just when it landed in a certain direction, the pair of jet-black peas eyes flashed out, and the limp red hair on the top of the head also stood up——

Ga, it's Big Brother!