Biased in the Jianghu to find the sword fairy [Comprehensive martial arts + sword three]

Chapter 5.The little nun who ran away from home.

Among the water bandits in Twelve Water Villages, the most elite people have gone, and the rest of the mob are not worth mentioning in front of the Jingwei of Baiyun City.Ye Gucheng didn't need to do the rest of the finishing work, so he picked up Junxuan and floated away just like when he came.

With this battle alone, the title of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, "the leader of the swords in the South China Sea" is no longer unambiguous.And this year, he was only 15 years old, and he was still a teenager who had not yet reached the championship.No one dared to imagine what kind of brilliance such a sharp sword would bloom in time.

Because that battle was too thrilling, although the parties involved were a little careless, the world is so big, and the grand occasion of that battle has been passed on in a short time.

In this way, no one noticed that Jun Xuan, the younger sister of the Lord Baiyun, at the age of five, and had never practiced swords, used the same move as the Lord Baiyun, and killed the attacker under the hairpin deeds.

When Jun Xuan was carried back to the room by Ye Gucheng, they looked at each other for a long time, until the starry night gradually fell, Jun Xuan woke up from the sedation.The world in front of her was too novel for her, and she needed some time to sort it out.

In the past, sword moves were always reflected in her eyes repeatedly.Those sword moves are sometimes continuous and sometimes broken down.From an early age, she knew that her world was different from other people's.It seems that there are only swords in her world, and she herself feels that having a sword is enough.

Jun Xuan sometimes has illusions, she clearly knows that she is in the South China Sea where there is no snow all year round, but a vast expanse of snow always appears in front of her eyes.Chunyang Chunyang, that place she has never seen with her own eyes, seems to come from a dream every night. Together with those complicated sword moves, the ups and downs of a school of honor and disgrace for hundreds of years, the past and the past, are all vividly poured into her heart. in mind.

So Jun Xuan never opened his mouth.All her time was absorbed in the light and shadow in front of her eyes and in her mind.Just like the inborn red thread on her wrist, Jun Xuan even felt in her small heart that even if it was like this, there is nothing wrong with being pure yang for a lifetime.

It was Ye Gucheng who broke the chaos in front of her eyes.

Jun Xuan's closeness to Ye Gucheng is almost natural, she likes him because she is a sword, and so is he.

So when she was young, only by Ye Gucheng's side, only surrounded by his sword intent, could she be safe.In the following five years, she grew up on Ye Gucheng's lap, and Ye Gucheng's sword intent permeated her limbs and bones.And how could her sword intent not affect Ye Gucheng at all?

The immature child is innocent, and Jun Xuan relies on the sword power of heaven and earth to become a pure yang for a lifetime.Such a sword intent that has no intention of aggression and is close at hand has already silently infiltrated Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship.Even though his heart is as firm as Ye Gucheng, he is not sure whether he is really completely immune to Jun Xuan's influence.

On that day, Jun Xuan was intoxicated in sword moves as usual, but felt the sudden coercion from Ye Gucheng.That sword, Ye Gucheng's sword was aimed at the intruder, but Jun Xuan only felt a cold light coming towards his face.

Apart from the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world wears white clothes?

Ye Gucheng's white clothes are like pure sun and white snow, not allowing Junxuan to break the chaos in front of her eyes without the slightest resistance, making her suddenly clear.The sword moves have been integrated into the blood, and the pure yang has been engraved in the heart.Her sword has endured for several years, if she doesn't come out now, when will she wait?

So, there was the trick of using the hairpin as a sword, and there was No. 1 who was killed by her sword.

A sword, once picked up, cannot be put down.The journey of the sword has always been until death.Therefore, after that battle, in the Snow Bamboo Forest of Baiyun City, the figure practicing sword became two.

Even though Jun Xuan has the Zixia Kungfu and all the Chunyang Sword Art in his chest, his body is that of a five-year-old child.Ye Gucheng was afraid that her foundation would not be stable, so he let her practice from the most basic.

The five-year-old girl was undersized, even shorter than ordinary children.However, once she picked up the sword in her hand, she never complained.Ye Gucheng watched from the sidelines, and a surge of pride suddenly surged in his heart—that was the child he raised with his own hands.In the end, it will also be in his hands, and under his gaze, it will grow into a swordsman who is on par with him, or even surpasses him.

This is probably the so-called "Lanzhi yushu, you want it to be born in the courtyard ear"?Ye Gucheng shook his head and laughed lightly, he was a little bit dumbfounded.Indeed, with the accumulation of two lives, he has no doubts, how can he really regard this little girl as his junior sister.What's more, it's just being raised as a daughter.

The youngest daughter who was raised on her lap would probably be favored even if she was placed in an ordinary family, let alone in Baiyun City.Over time, although the people in the world did not know Jun Xuan's name, the fact that "Ye Gucheng has a very beloved junior sister" spread silently.

The cold and heat in Baiyun City are not very clear, and before one knows it, ten years have passed.

On the back mountain of the City Lord's Mansion of Baiyun City, a bamboo forest stretches into the sea.

With the climate in the South China Sea, it is not easy to support such a large bamboo forest, but the bamboo forest in Baiyun City still survived.In the depths of this bamboo forest, there is a clearing paved with stone slabs.Before approaching the open space, there was the faint sound of swords breaking through the air.

Through the layered branches and leaves of green bamboo, two figures, one tall and one short, occupy half of the space, and what they practice is the same sword move.

From Taixu Sword Intent to Heavenly Dao Sword Positivity, from Chunyang Jue to Beiming Sword Qi, the figures of the two of them flew up and down, and the long swords in their hands left white marks on the hard stone slabs under their feet.

After a long time, the man in white suddenly turned his wrist and held a sword flower. The sword move in his hand suddenly changed, and he rose into the air.

Where will he attack from?Left or right, front or back?

There was no time left for people to speculate, a sword came from the sky with a sharp sword force.

sky!outside!fly!Fairy!

How many people in the world can stand up to the Flying Immortal?How many people can catch Ye Gucheng's past and present lives mixed together, and the Heavenly Flying Immortal after five years of enlightenment in Chunyang?

The girl in the Taoist gown of pure yang did not retreat, her figure was petite and weak, but when she was holding the sword, she was indeed floating like a fairy - can a standing fairy be against the flying fairy?Before she actually took the sword, she didn't even know it.

This is not the first time that Junxuan took over Ye Gucheng's trick of Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky, and it won't be the last time either.

The petite girl held her sword horizontally in front of her chest, piercing the sky, giving birth to Tai Chi, and punching Yin and Yang in a series of moves. The bright white Tai Chi under her feet flashed and then broke into two petals. A sword energy raged, and the cold air scattered.

Some of the wide Taoist robes on her body were swollen by the sword energy, and several sword marks were left on the cuffs in an instant.For just a moment, Ye Gucheng floated down and stood beside her.

Jun Xuan also put the long sword in his hand back behind his back, then raised his cuffs and looked at it carefully. After a long while, he said to Ye Gucheng expressionlessly: "Seventeen sword marks. Senior brother, there are two less than last time."

She only spoke when she was five years old, but she has always had a quiet temperament.Apart from practicing swords, what Jun Xuan does most often is to read scriptures and practice calligraphy.Even since the beginning of chaos at the age of five, she started morning and evening classes with Ye Gucheng.This is a habit only available to Chunyang disciples, but Junxuan does it without the slightest strangeness, and never slacks off.

At this time, Ye Gucheng really believed that the Heavenly Blessed One was the pure yang of the first life, otherwise, he was clearly raised as a young lady and a peerless swordsman, so why did he become like this little Taoist nun?Simply Ye Gucheng does not have to teach the "girl" to be a weak girl who does not go out of the door and does not step out of the door. Daily life is also governed by Jun Xuan's temperament, and there are no restrictions.

Nodding his head slightly, Ye Gucheng showed a smile: "Very good. A little progress."

Hearing Ye Gucheng's praise, Jun Xuan's tense little face also loosened a little. She pursed her lips, suppressed the corners of her mouth that she wanted to provoke, and her dark and clear eyes moved away from Ye Gucheng's face and fell on her. On the mottled cuffs with sword marks, he concealed his joy a little bluntly: "It's rare to wear new clothes today."

After all, the 15-year-old girl still had a chubby little face, which made the originally fairy-like face a little more girlish and naive.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng couldn't help smiling.He raised his hand to touch the little girl's soft hair, but Jun Xuan's hair had already been tied up meticulously.Ye Gucheng simply stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on the side of her cheek, and after pinching a few times, he smiled lightly: "A few clothes are still not enough for your senior brother."

There is a wind blowing, and the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound.This was just an unusual morning in Baiyun City.

However, this was no ordinary morning.Because on this day, a bird like a falcon flew into the window of Jun Xuan's room.The exquisite scroll tied to the bird's leg made Jun Xuan's usually calm eyes fluctuate a little.She took down the scroll and looked at it for a long time, and finally took a pen to write a reply.

Ever since Shuizhai invaded Baiyun City ten years ago, Ye Gucheng didn't need to say much, the people under him naturally devoted themselves to the guarding of Baiyun City, and the mansion of Baiyun City Lord was guarded like an iron barrel. Not to mention a bird, not even a fly can fly in the Gucheng's approval.

Ye Gucheng didn't say much about the bird that regularly flew into his little girl's room.After all, he knows that everyone has their own burdens, he is like this, and so is his junior sister.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng only told Jun Xuan that if there is something that cannot be resolved, he can tell him, and he never interfered again.

This is Ye Gucheng's trust in Junxuan, he believes that this child raised by him, no matter what path she will take in the future, she will not do anything that is not good for Baiyuncheng.That being the case, why should he interfere

It's just that Ye Gucheng didn't know it at this time, and soon after, he would regret his "non-interference".

When he didn't see his little girl in the bamboo forest early in the morning for the first time in ten years, and went to look for her in her room, but only saw a piece of paper, Ye Gucheng had a rare experience of what is called "again" Surprised and angry".

#Yes, the little girl who has always been very good, just ran away from home very peacefully#

#女儿传奇感我心，布圣大徐很感觉了一个儿童的感觉#