"Conditions?" Li Nanwei was slightly stunned, and then immediately said: "Master Lu, please tell me."
She was really curious about Lu Chaoge's level. She wanted to see this man's sword intent!
There are also differences in sword intent. This man can break the rules and form the sword intent in the first stage. As long as she thinks about it, she will feel unbearable itching.
Lu Chaoge turned to look at her and said, "I will only use one sword, until it hits."
"Okay!" Li Nanwei agreed immediately.
With her eyesight and vision, one sword is enough!
After the two made an agreement, they flew to the martial arts arena at Danqing Peak together.
What Jiang Lu Chaoge didn't expect was that everyone was actually performing martial arts.
The reason is very simple. Today is Xiaoqiu's first serious sword practice since she started.
I saw this waistless, round-faced chick holding the cheapest dagger bought from the mountain, and kept doing the same action - stabbing!
Lu Dongli stood aside and watched with a smile.
As the senior sister, Luo Bing would occasionally give advice.
As for Heiting, if you don't look carefully, you can't feel the presence of this person at all.
"Shua—", the dagger stabbed out and made a sound.
This is the basic sword technique of Mo Sect, and everyone starts from this set of sword techniques.
With the same thorn, you can tell from the sound whether you used it correctly or not.
Luo Bing walked up to the little junior sister, took the dagger from the little junior sister's hand, and said with a fond and loving smile on her pure face, "Xiao Qiu, you are not doing this right. Let the second senior sister teach you."
As she spoke, she thrust her arm forward, and the dagger made a sound that broke through the air, which was far clearer and louder than Xiaoqiu's blow.
The round-faced little chick's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard the voice.
"I know!" She shouted in a sweet voice, and then smiled crookedly like Crayon Shin-chan.
Then, "Shua—", it's still wrong.
"Ah! Which little stupid pig was wrong again?" Luo Bing said with a smile.
Xiaoqiu was so angry that she bared her teeth and claws.
Li Nanwei, who came here, looked at this scene and couldn't help but said: "Master Lu, the atmosphere in Momen is really enviable."
"Oh? Isn't that the case with Jian Zong?" Lu Chaoge asked.
When he played "Tian Xuan Jie" in his previous life, he didn't go to Jian Zong very much, so he didn't actually know much about Jian Zong.
Li Nanwei shook her head and said nothing.
Lu Chaoge can probably figure it out. Jian Zong is a place where talents come out in large numbers. The most terrible thing is that there are always people in this world who are more talented than you and work harder than you. Therefore, the overall atmosphere of Jian Zong should be It's not easy.
Just like some key high schools, when get out of class is over, there is no laughter in the corridor. Many people are reading books and doing questions in the classroom, racing against time.
In this regard, he couldn't tell whether he was right or wrong. He just felt that the style of Mo Sect was more pleasing to him personally.
After seeing Lu Chaoge, everyone saluted, and then the juniors also saluted Li Nanwei with a sword.
Luo Bing couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw Li Nanwei and Lu Chaoge coming here together.
In particular, Li Nanwei was wearing a smart outfit today, which was a little close to the body, making the height in some areas more intuitive, and making Luo Bing feel a little dizzy.
"Why doesn't this massage work?" Luo Bing couldn't understand.
She is not growing day by day.
Do you really have to do what the old mother said and need someone else to press it
But fortunately, although Luo Bing is not as good as Li Nanwei, she still has her own master at the bottom. She has found psychological comfort because of her considerable reputation.
Li Nanwei looked around at everyone, first passed Heiting, and then looked at him again, her brows furrowed slightly.
Lu Chaoge noticed the change in her expression. He knew that Li Nanwei was very straightforward and didn't know how to disguise. He must have seen something wrong, so he asked, "Miss Nanwei, what's wrong?"
Li Nanwei looked at Heiting and said, "Master Lu, there is something that Nan Wei should or should not say."
If it hadn't been about his eldest disciple, Lu Chaoge would have replied directly - shut up.
"Miss Nanwei, please tell me," Lu Chaoge said.
Li Nanwei looked at Heiting and said: "Master Lu, Nan Wei knows a little bit about Wang Qi. There is a hazy black Qi spreading in this disciple's green Qi."
When Lu Chaoge heard this, he glanced at Heiting.
Heiting's expression remained as usual. With his inner demons gone, he cared less about this matter than before.
Lu Chaoge didn't know if Li Nanwei really only knew a little bit about it. He remembered that the half-blind old man was not talking about a wisp of hazy black energy, but a sky-high black energy!
"So it's a small matter." Lu Chaoge waved his hand, not knowing whether he was talking to Li Nanwei or to his own disciples, and said, "I never believe in fate."
Li Nanwei felt refreshed after hearing this.
"Then what is destiny from the perspective of Master Lu?" Li Nanwei asked.
Hearing this, Lu Dongli glanced at Li Nanwei and wailed in her heart: "Ah, don't give brother a chance!"
Sure enough, Lu Chaoge smiled crookedly and said calmly: "Fate is the excuse of the weak, and luck is the modesty of the strong."
After Lu Chaoge finished speaking, he tapped his toes, flew up to the ring, and made a gesture of invitation.
Li Nanwei was slightly in a daze after listening to his previous words. It took her a while to react, and she jumped onto the ring with a big sword on her back.
Only then did everyone realize that these two people were actually going to spar.
According to the rules, Li Nanwei wanted to suppress her cultivation level to the same level as Lu Chaoge. She made a Taoist secret and proclaimed her cultivation level, pushing her level to the second level, the first level.
The little chick with a round face was the most excited person present. She had never seen much of the world. She was very excited. She didn’t dare to blink her big round eyes. She kept her eyes wide open with all her strength, and her two little eyebrows flew up. .
Her two small fists were clenched and her buttocks were slightly raised. She was the most anxious person present.
Lu Dongli looked at Lu Chaoge, who was standing gracefully, and said in her heart: "My brother went down the mountain, and he was in the second realm."
Lu Dongli was already a little numb to Lu Chaoge's habit of breaking the rules whenever he didn't agree with her and having fun when he had nothing to do.
She now really feels that her brother's Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, and his Taoist heart is clear, so he won't have any bottlenecks
Lu Chaoge held "Not Too Late" in front of him. Everyone agreed that he would only use one sword, but he would not draw his natal sword as usual.
After sealing the sword for nine years, he has his own magical effect.
Li Nanwei's big sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword light was so dazzling that everyone felt as if there was a sky full of white snow in front of them, reflecting the brilliance of the sun.
This is Li Nanwei's sword intention.
Since it was only a sword fight, Li Nanwei would not hold back.
Although she had suppressed her cultivation to the second level, she had no intention of not using sword intention, even though she had not even touched the threshold of sword intention when she was in the second level.
Lu Chaoge didn't take it seriously. He knew that Li Nanwei currently had an obvious weakness.
Sword Master had already seen this weakness, but he didn't say anything about it.
If the expert doesn’t say it, it must have profound meaning.
It wasn't until the battle between Yu Yue and Li Nanwei that Yu Yue, who had improved by leaps and bounds, defeated Li Nanwei, and Li Nanwei herself realized this weakness.
It was only then that she felt that her junior brother had grown up, really grown up.
The relationship between the two slowly began to take shape.
Lu Chaoge had seen the video recorded by the players in the forum. After the duel, Jian Zun personally commented on it. Therefore, Lu Chaoge knew in his heart where Li Nanwei's loopholes were.
If there are loopholes, use them!
Use your sword against her vulnerability!
"Gentlemen!" Lu Chaoge said silently in his heart.
Lu Chao's "Not Later" in the singer drew a strange arc in the air. In the white sky, an ink-colored airflow was generated, as if a stroke was drawn directly on the white scroll.
This stroke is very freehand and eye-catching!
The ink and white snow blended together and then disappeared without a trace.
The two people who just moved forward passed each other after their swords clashed.
"A draw?" Li Nanwei did not expect such a result.
But her consciousness has been covering the entire arena, and she immediately discovered something strange about herself.
She raised her left hand and gently touched her soft and slender waist.
Something is missing here.
She looked back in surprise and saw Lu Chaoge with his back turned to her and raising his right hand.
"Miss Nanwei, you dropped something."
There was a small wooden sign between his index and middle fingers.
(End of chapter)