After an unknown time, Su Su gradually realized the benefits of sword washing.
Hengyang's swordsmanship is open and close, focusing on brave characters, but Penglai's Qinghong sword pays attention to appreciating sword intent. The thin sword in her palm trembled, and a slightly strange feeling came.
Is this sword intent
It is said that the cultivation of Qinghong Sword Art has reached the pinnacle, and the master can communicate with the sword mind, and with time, he may be able to cultivate a sword spirit.
She has always been eager to learn, and after realizing some subtleties, she no longer rejects the sword wash, and does not need Cang Jiumin's guidance, and becomes serious on her own.
She was washing her sword by the pool, and Cang Jiumin sat cross-legged under the tree and looked at her.
Susu originally thought that she would be locked in the sword washing pool for a long time, but she did not expect that she would be released from the sword washing pool by Cang Jiumin in just over a month.
As soon as he was released, he found out that Caishuang was tortured to the point of death because of the cold air in You Bingtan, and was taken away by the East Wing Lord a few days ago. In contrast, Su Su was jumping around and doing nothing at all.
When Penglai's disciples met Su Su, they would politely bow to her. Only then did Su Su know that the fact that he kicked Caishuang back to You Bingtan that day was not reported.
When he happened to see the disciple who witnessed the indignation that day, his expression flickered, and he saw Su Su clasped his fists, but right did not happen.
Um? Are the Penglai disciples so friendly
A few days later, in Xinglin, a male disciple blushed and invited Su Su to visit the Penglai disciples to discuss.
Su Su thought to herself that if she succeeded in her apprenticeship, she would have to stay in Penglai for a long time, and it was necessary to have a good relationship with her peers. She readily accepted his invitation.
The disciple was modest and polite, but also a little shy. He chatted and laughed with Su Su along the way. Who knew that before he left Xinglin, he met Cang Jiumin with a cold face at the corner.
The male disciple instantly became cautious, and quickly said respectfully, "I have seen Master Jiumin."
Cang Jiumin's eyes swept across Su Su and fell on the male disciple.
"Zeduan, other disciples are practicing swords for the assessment. Is this how you treat the assessment?"
Seeing his cold tone, Zeduan knew that Uncle Jiumin was angry.
In Penglai's ten-year assessment, every disciple must participate, and the winner will fight against the previous sword master.
If the assessment loses face, it will not only make the master's face dull, but will also be punished for laxity.
Zeduan hurriedly explained: "Junior Master Jiumin Rong Qi, this disciple has been practicing swords recently."
In Penglai Island, everyone is afraid of the uncertain Jiumin Senior Uncle, and it is not surprising to choose the end.
Seeing this, Su Su nodded quickly and spoke for Zeduan: "He's right, he didn't slack off!"
Zeduan originally saw that Rong Kui Xianzun had not yet left the customs, and was afraid that he would be bored in Penglai, so he kindly invited him. Now his face was pale and he looked pitiful.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Cang Jiumin's face darkened a bit.
Black eyes fell on Susu from Zeduan, and said coldly, "I will teach Penglai disciples a lesson, when will it be your turn to intervene."
Susu couldn't help but say, "I might be a Penglai disciple in the future."
Cang Jiumin smiled sarcastically: "Li Xianzizhi is not in the fairy sword, I Penglai can't tolerate a stupid person like you. After washing the thousand-handed sword, I still can't understand the sword's meaning. On the contrary, it disturbs my Penglai disciples not to make progress, Fairy Li. It's better to go back to Hengyang."
Su Su turned her head to look at him puzzled.
She wasn't very angry, Cang Jiumin was such an irritable, yin and yang person.
Previously in the Sword Washing Pond, he clearly didn't have needles and thorns like this. When Su Su said that he only touched the sword intent and didn't understand it, he said it was fine.
Susu thought that the relationship between the two had eased, but when she met him today, Cang Jiumin became indifferent again, and even her eyes had a thorny attitude.
The two looked at each other.
Seeing that Li Xianzi was implicated by his own affairs, Zeduan had long been uneasy, and quickly said, "It's Zeduan's fault, the disciple will go back to prepare for the assessment."
After all, he saluted Cang Jiumin, and could no longer look back at Su Su and left in a hurry.
Su Su catches up with Cang Jiumin: "What are you angry about?"
He looked at the apricot trees in the forest, his eyes were indifferent, and he walked forward, ignoring her.
Su Su followed behind him with his arms behind his back, imitating his appearance, and criticized coldly: "Penglai disciples are really sinful, there is such a fierce senior brother, I suggest that senior brother Cang and my senior learn to learn, what is a gentleman? Duanfang is loved by all people."
Cang Jiumin stopped and looked at her with a sneer.
"Why am I angry?"
He took a step forward, Su Su met his dark eyes that were brewing a storm, and took a step back subconsciously.
She was inexplicably nervous.
Cang Jiumin paused and looked indifferent: "Zeduan is my best disciple in Penglai for the past 100 years. Fairy Li doesn't cultivate herself, so don't harm him."
"I didn't harm him!" She raised her head and said, "Don't wrong me."
He glanced at her beautiful face, turned away without saying a word.
After that day, she never saw Cang Jiumin again.
Su Su thought to herself: You nasty bastard, didn't you start teaching her the Qinghong Sword Art? Why didn't you just start and ignore her.
If it wasn't for Cang Jiumin's remarks that he would deal with Caishuang without bloodshed at the Sword Washing Pond, Susu would have thought he was deliberately snubbing her because of his adopted sister Caishuang.
In the past few days, the green fruits on Penglai Immortal Island have ripened, and every morning in the Susu Hall, there will be a few more fresh green fruits.
She just thought it was prepared for her by Fairy Penglai and didn't care too much.
Today, the Penglai assessment will determine the winner. She is happily slipping over to watch the competition with the green fruit in her mouth.
The world of self-cultivation is Mu Qiang, and it has been no exception since ancient times.
I heard that Zeduan passed the assessment all the way. Today is the last day of the assessment. Su Su plans to go there today to take a look.
As soon as she appeared, Zeduan saw her from the crowd.
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Zeduan's face turned slightly red, and he nodded at her from a distance.
Susu didn't come to see him. Seeing that Zeduan was so polite, she also waved her hand and made a gesture of cheering.
A cold glance fell on her, Su Su looked up and saw Cang Jiumin on the main seat.
The competition started not long after, as Cang Jiumin said, Zeduanguo was indeed the best new disciple in Penglai for hundreds of years.
He defeated many seniors, and his sword was full of brilliance.
In the end, the winner is also the choice.
The excited Penglai disciple said: "Then Senior Brother Zeduan is going to fight with Senior Uncle Jiumin?"
The winner can challenge the previous sword master. Cang Jiumin has been the sword master for a hundred years, and this scene is what the Penglai disciples are most looking forward to.
A stern, quirky uncle, he must be very interesting to Shang Zeduan.
Earlier, Immortal Venerable Rong Kui even said that if anyone wins his apprentice Cang Jiumin, even if he no longer accepts apprentices, he will teach Qinghong Sword Art to him. Everyone knows that Rong Kui is trying to train his best disciple. Even so, for a hundred years, everyone still wants to win Cang Jiumin.
How tempting is the Qinghong Sword Art, even if you don't need to be a teacher, you can learn the supreme swordsmanship of the Six Realms.
Su Su was thoughtful, Cang Jiumin and Zeduan were already fighting together on the stage.
Cang Jiumin didn't respond when he chose the other side to salute. It was common for people below him to have "no one's eyes", but no one spoke at all.
But when he chose dozens of sword moves, Cang Jiumin's sword only defended and did not feed him.
"Junior Uncle Jiumin is still the same rule, let Zeduan first... Huh?"
Usually every time he is assessed, he will give his disciples fifty strokes, but today he gave him eighty strokes.
Cang Jiumin's sword is like a person, it has always been cold and tricky, plus it is simple and rude, and hastily ended the battle.
Today, his sword moves are ethereal and gorgeous, the sword body faintly carries the meaning of a fairy sword chanting, and the white aura is like flowing wings, which amazes almost everyone.
"Senior Uncle Jiumin..." The female disciple looked at the man on the stage and stammered, her face flushed red.
How could she never find out that the inhuman and terrifying Great Demon King Cang Jiumin is so good-looking
Su Su was also surprised by the swordsmanship for a while. She vaguely understood why Hengyang's swordsmanship was not weak, but her father insisted on her coming to Penglai to learn the art.
Not long after, Cang Jiumin's sword finger was on Zeduan's chest, Zeduan was a little unwilling, and conceded defeat in frustration.
Cang Jiumin put away the sword, but did not see Su Su and the other disciples, and went back to his fairy palace.
Susu rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea.
If you win Cang Jiumin, you will definitely be able to learn all the Qinghong Sword Art, right
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Cang Jiumin didn't go very far, the wind in his ears moved slightly, and the leaves under his feet were blown up a few steps.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't look back.
A figure stabbed from the sky with a sword.
His immortal sword did not come out of the body, and the scabbard was facing the sword of the person who came up.
The girl in crimson was knocked back a few steps, her toes were on Xinglin, and she slashed at him again with her sword in hand.
At that time, she had learned a lot of techniques, but she had never practiced swords.
"Li Susu." Cang Jiumin's mouth twitched, "What are you doing nonsense."
The girl's eyes were sparkling: "I heard them say that if you win, Immortal Venerable Rong Kui will teach the Qinghong Sword Art, look at the tricks!"
He sneered: "It's up to you? You can try."
This sentence is also true. He is much older than Su Su. As the son of the powerful East Wing Lord, Rong Kui's only direct disciple, Cang Jiumin's cultivation is unfathomable.
But this sentence annoyed Su Su, she was stubborn.
Originally planned to feed him with sword moves, although it was impossible to win, and then continue after the big deal, but Cang Jiumin's exit made Xiao Fenghuang so angry that his tail feathers would explode.
Who do you look down on
She didn't use the sword immediately, and simply fought with him.
Susu is the root of the sky, and the real fire is bright in her hands, and the temperature in the area of Penglai Island has been much higher for a while.
The real fire spread all the way to Cang Jiumin's feet.
He raised his hand, the wind moved with his fingers, and the real fire was extinguished.
Susu thought to himself: It's over, I can't beat this.
Suddenly thinking about it, she said, "Look at the trick!"
He threw a pearl towards Cang Jiumin.
He learned the lesson of the last time itching powder, no longer chopped it, and avoided it sideways.
Susu pulled the Qiankun bag and continued to throw...
Oil-paper umbrellas, candied haws, and spirit stones.
Cang Jiumin had a dark face.
Until she threw a pill, the pill exploded, the white mist dispersed, and countless steel-toothed rabbits with fierce milk came out and bit him.
I don't know what kind of escape weapon Li Susu is. Cang Jiumin was in the fog and couldn't see anything for a while.
He knew that Li Susu was weird, so he didn't dare to crush these transformed things, so he had to stand in the same place coldly.
Just thinking like this, someone broke through the fog and raised his hand to call at him. Although he couldn't see for a short time, Cang Jiumin's hearing was very keen. He wanted to end this absurd fight, so he pretended not to know, and didn't start until she got close.
Cang Jiumin grabbed Su Su's wrist, she deliberately emptied her steps, and made a false move, as if she would fall to the ground in the next moment.
A pale, cold hand suddenly grabbed her.
She was stunned.
In fact, this is just... a trick that makes people underestimate the enemy, but since Cang Jiumin has been fooled, why not just do it? Su Su rushed towards him and pressed him hard on the ground, while the secluded blue body talisman in his hand "snapped" on his forehead.
"you lose!"
She held his shoulders, picked up his sword, and put the scabbard on his neck, saying, "Senior Brother Jiumin, don't admit defeat!"
The fog dissipated, and the surrounding steel-toothed rabbits had long since turned into a bubble.
The dull and unchanging scenery of Penglai appeared in front of his eyes. The girl sat across his waist, complacently urging him to admit defeat.
His body stiffened: "Get off."
Susu said with a smile: "Hurry up and admit defeat! You have been hit with the Statue Talisman, and you can't move anyway. If you don't admit defeat, it won't be over today."
I don't know if this "despicable" method made him angry, a faint blush appeared at the end of his eyes, and he was silent, not saying a word.
She was inevitably anxious, and pushed him: "Hey, Xianzun Rong Kui didn't say what method to use to defeat you. You said it yourself in the Sword Washing Pond, that soldiers never tire of deceit."
The person who "can't move" under him curled his fingers slightly.
He said vaguely, "Hmm."