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The performance of the little sword in Jian Xin was obviously different from before. Google search reading

Previously, it would only be willing to help when facing a sword cultivator. It was usually very lazy and seemed to be of no use.

Therefore, Lu Xun's positioning of it has always been an artifact to restrain sword cultivators.

Apart from sword cultivation, its usefulness against enemies is relatively limited.

"What happened today? Why did you take the initiative to ask for help?" Lu Xun was a little confused.

Mao Nanbei is a serious swordsman, and he still practices demon swords.

Although she usually looks very unreliable, her understanding of knives should not be underestimated.

Apart from anything else, Lu Xun is now in a perfect state of sword intent, but Mao Nanbei's sword intent is obviously a level higher than his!

Although it is not called Dzogchen, it is still slightly stronger than Lu Xun.

Logically speaking, the small sword in the sword heart shouldn't have much effect, and it shouldn't be so excited.

Could it be that this breakthrough brought changes to it?

This should be the case. It can't be that this little sword is unhappy with little Luoli and wants to slash her twice, right?

If that was the case, Lu Xun wouldn't allow it.

No matter how big or small!

Mao Nanbei, I can just bully you. If others want to bully you, that’s not okay!

At this moment, Lu Xun faced Mao Nanbei's sword with all his strength. While using his sword energy and sword intention, he tentatively mobilized the power contained in the small sword.

The next moment, the depths of his pupils turned dark gold.

Looking from a distance, it actually added a touch of majesty to his unearthly appearance.

Like an ancient god!

In his eyes, Mao Nanbei's sword intention was so clear at this moment.

They are no longer burning black flames, but have veins!

These veins are like thin lines one after another!

And the small sword in the heart of the sword couldn't wait to slash at them!

Cut these strings!

Lu Xun's sword energy collided with Mao Nanbei's sword, and the sword's intention and the sword's intention were inseparable.

And at this moment, with a thought in his mind, there seemed to be an invisible sword in his left hand.

He waved lightly, and although he couldn't cut off all of these thin wires, he still cut off some of them!

In an instant, Mao Nanbei's advantage in sword intent was gone!

Lu Xun moved forward with his sword energy, pressing forward step by step, constantly crushing the sword's steel and sword's will. Finally, his fingers stayed above Mao Nanbei's head.

He swung forward, passed his palm over Mao Nanbei's head, and said, "Oops, missed."

This is bullying her for being short.

Mao Nanbei jumped up in anger for a moment, and like a koala, he wrapped his arms and legs around Lu Xun's arm, then opened his small mouth and bit into it.

Lu Xun pretended to be in pain and shouted, while pushing her hard.

In fact, given his physical condition, he was still worried: "Will little Luoli smack his teeth?"

In this way, the sparring ended in a farcical manner.

In fact, it was because Lu Xun knew that Mao Nanbei had a bad temper and would feel humiliated if she lost and could be autistic for a long time, so he deliberately angered her and let her fool around for a while.

It can be said that he is very pampered.

At this moment, while he was acting as an actor, venting his emotions to little Luoli, he was carefully observing the little sword in the heart of the sword.

It seems that after this upgrade, it really has new functions!

——The sword of the heart cuts the heart!

It can cause damage to [meaning] very directly.

Not limited to sword intent, but also sword intent!

This is undoubtedly a huge gain for Lu Xun!

Therefore, with joy in his heart, he screamed even more joyfully.

"Ouch!! Fourth Senior Sister, please let me go! It hurts me to death!" He acted with great enthusiasm.

"Ahhh! I'll bite you to death!" Mao Nanbei threw him to the ground and bit him like a crazy wild cat.

The Master sat there, looking at the two disciples rolling into a ball on the grass. Although there was a smile on his eyebrows, he was thoughtful in his heart.

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After such a fuss, Mao Nanbei lost his temper.

No, now he is sitting on Lu Xun's shoulder, shouting that they will go pick oranges together.

There are many fruit trees on the back mountain, and they all have some magical effects.

The dates from the jujube tree can restore a person's vitality, while the oranges from the orange tree can replenish physical strength.

For mortals and low-level practitioners, these are indispensable spiritual fruits, but for everyone in the back mountain, they are just household fruits.

After picking a small basket of oranges, everyone in the back mountain gathered around in the small bamboo forest and started the "Orange Talk".

Everyone was eating oranges and chatting, mainly listening to the stories told by the husband.

How old Mr. is has always been a mystery.

According to him, he had forgotten how long he had lived.

And in his long life, he naturally had a lot of anecdotes.

Occasionally speaking a little bit, everyone can listen with interest.

At this moment, Lin Chan was sitting next to Lu Xun, and Mao Nanbei wrapped his arms around Lu Xun's neck and hung them on his body.

Lu Xun peeled open an orange and handed half of it to Lin Chan. He raised the other half and stuffed it into Mao Nanbei's small mouth, stuffing her mouth full.

Both rain and dew are touched.

The husband himself was peeling oranges while holding up his orchid fingers.

Every time he tells a story, the content is casual. He tells it wherever he thinks, and he often talks about the top part but not the next part. In his words, it means he has lived too long and forgot...

At this time, the crows that were grazing in the back mountain hovered in the air for a while, and then landed at Lu Xun's feet, staring at the oranges he was peeling.

Lu Xun broke the orange in half and handed it to Mao Nanbei and Lin Chan. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he tentatively threw a piece of orange peel at Ling Ya.

The spirit crow stupidly came over and pecked it, then flew away with its wings flapping in anger.

“Break off the chicken—!”

"Gan Linliang——!"

With a move of Lu Xun's fingers, a piece of cloth flew up and tied up the crow's beak.

The gentleman looked at Ling Ya with playful eyes, which seemed to arouse some interest. He smiled slightly and said:

"Let me tell you about Wuji Mountain today."

Maybe it's because Lingya comes from Wuji Mountain that he talks about Wuji Mountain.

"Speaking of which, Wuji Mountain was not actually a demon cultivating sect in the early years. To be precise, the original Wuji Mountain was not even a cultivating sect," the gentleman said.

"The original Wuji Mountain was a martial arts sect."

Lu Xun actually knew this, as some players from Wuji Mountain had posted their sect background on the forum.

Among the seven major sects, with the exception of Wuji Mountain, the founders of each sect were all powerful and famous figures in the world of practice.

Only in Wuji Mountain, the founder of the sect is just a knight in the martial arts world. According to the strength classification in the martial arts world, he has not even reached the innate realm. He is only at the peak of the acquired stage and can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the martial arts world.

To be precise, the first three generations of heads of Wuji Mountain were all mortals.

The subsequent development of Wuji Mountain begins with its fourth generation ancestors.

The identity of this fourth-generation patriarch has always been mysterious, and even the players in Wuji Mountain know very little about him.

Therefore, Lu Xun believed that the story he told next should start from the most mysterious fourth generation ancestor of Wuji Mountain.

But what surprised him was that after the husband ate a piece of orange, he leisurely said:

"The story of Wuji Mountain begins with its third-generation leader, that is, starting from her, the fate of Wuji Mountain began to change."

At this moment, Lu Xun discovered that the spirit crow that had flown far away flew back again and landed on the bamboo branch.

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