My Debauched Devotion

Chapter 56: There is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn naturally

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Ling Zhouyue was about to go back to the house, and when she heard there was a good show to watch, she turned back with the bamboo wine tube in hand, sitting cross-legged on the pine root with the posture of an elder judge.

On the side, Spring Frog and Qiu Chan rode back and forth on the orange cat, and the comparison of the three bodies reached the proportion of human and horse.

It is full of autumn light, and the sky is full of sunrise, and the atmosphere looks relaxed and freehand.

However, the morning breeze was blowing slowly on Jianping, and the atmosphere was still somewhat dignified.

Xiao Ran walked to Chuyan and touched her dog's head, not because she liked to touch her head to kill, but Chuyan was too short, and her beautiful little head was just where he raised his hand.

Do not touch white do not touch.

"You have mastered the sewing needle and swordsmanship, and there is nothing for the teacher to instruct you."

Chuyan gritted her teeth and endured Xiao Ran's head-touching killing, just so that she could see the beauty of Xiao Ran lying on the ground for the second time after a while.

And she, as the top two on the Sword Execution Peak Combat Power Ranking, stood proudly.

"The disciple still has some inexperienced swordsmanship that he used to practice in Xiaozhe Peak, and I want the master to give some pointers. If it's too bad, it's better to abolish it."

Having said that, what she thought in her mind was to use these unsavory swordsmanship techniques to make this master who took advantage of her every day go to the street and kneel under her white stockings.

How could Xiao Ran not know what she was thinking, but since her words came to this point, he couldn't even go down the stairs, so he had to look at his apprentice's weight.

"Draw your sword."

Xiao Ran was still in the same posture.

The figure is as loose as it is, but it does not move, the sword is at the waist, and the hand hangs like a willow.

Only the morning wind blows like a fly.

Chuyan backed away a zhang, pulled out the slender spirit sword, and screamed in the air.

The figure flashed, and the strong wind took the hilt and slashed at Xiao Ran with a swipe!

The posture is even more handsome than Ling Zhouyue's sword.

The same Qi-refining Spiritual Pressure, the same core, the technique was learned from the tidal swordsmanship that Ling Zhouyue had just used, and slashed at Xiao Ran with a very close blind spot and weakness.

She was not afraid of hurting Xiao Ran because her master was watching.

A sword slashed down, and although the tidal power contained in the sword's sharp edge was only an appearance, the power of the Jindan realm induced by it was approximately equal to the power of the tidal power.

To a certain extent, she has learned the spiritual core after only watching the Tidal Swordsmanship once!

Ling Zhouyue nodded and took a sip of wine.

This disciple is not simple, but interesting.

Xiao Ran drew his sword very slowly, but he seemed to know the future and arrived at the place where the two swords collided ahead of time.

Clang!

Chuyan was lying on the ground with a sword in hand.

The numbness in his hands reached his waist, his legs trembled, and he barely supported himself on the stone floor.

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Why

Obviously it's just qi refining, why is this guy so strong

I obviously did not neglect in the slightest, and even secretly inspired the power of Jindan, why did I lose so simply

Obviously, I just wanted to show my heroic appearance, but now I see me lying on the ground with my legs stretched out...

Xiao Ransa hurriedly retracted his sword and silently made a knife.

"Sword, the most important thing to stay away from is women... If you don't have a woman in your heart, you can draw your sword naturally. If you want to reach the pinnacle of kendo in your lifetime, don't think about messy things all day long."

"you-"

Chuyan jumped up and stared at Xiao Ran with tears in her eyes. She was speechless for a long time, turned her head and ran to Songgen, and threw herself on the orange cat's back and burst into tears.

aside.

Facing the seemingly funny scene, Ling Zhouyue's expression was extremely solemn.

The wine bamboo tube that had just been sent to Red Lips suddenly hung in the air.

Xiao Ran's sword was not the same as when she faced her just now. It seemed that with some extremely delicate force, it quietly restrained the power of the tide.

If he used this move just now, although he wouldn't win her, he wouldn't be as straightforward as kneeling just now.

Could it be... This guy is afraid that I will bleed and hurt my body when I get angry

Ling Zhouyue felt warm in her heart, but she kept drinking and continued drinking.

Sewing needle swordsmanship... What the hell

Is this guy still a swordsman kaleidoscope

She got up and walked to Chuyan's side and patted her shoulder.

"You are doing very well, but your physique can't stand the tide swordsmanship. In the future, be gentle with your master and show more filial piety. Maybe in addition to the sewing needle swordsmanship, he will teach you other swordsmanship. "

Chu Yan suddenly turned her head and wiped away her tears.

"Really?"

In fact, in addition to the tidal swordsmanship, the sewing needle swordsmanship is her favorite, but in front of the master, she still has to be a little bit more eager to learn.

Ling Zhouyue's words are sincere.

"Will the master lie to you? When your master has taught you new swordsmanship, I can give you some pointers."

"Yes!"

There is a happy air on the peak of Jianjian.

The time for the Chengjian Conference is set in ten days.

Because Xiao Ran felt that ten days was enough for him to collect 100 life-saving filial piety values.

Give Master a massage every day, warm wine, hot pot, barbecue, hot spring... Relax.

Regarding the Chengjian Conference, in fact, his realm no longer needs swords. People and swords are one, and everything can be a sword.

But his cultivation base is only qi refining, relying on the resonance of the heart, and his combat power is barely overpowering Chuyan.

A handy weapon can increase his strength several times in a short period of time.

At the same time, the Chengjian Conference is also an extremely important ceremony.

After successfully inheriting the sword, he is the official Zongzhishan swordsman, and then he will represent the Zongmen, walk the world, and complete an internship task.

After performing well, they will also be recruited by the Dao League as Netherworld Hunters to win rewards and permissions for the sect, and they will be recruited in the Battle of Netherworld.

Xiao Ran's sword-taking time caused waves in the door.

No one could have imagined that he would take the sword so quickly!

Bo Yunzi and Huangfu Qun originally refused.

It was not until the real person Yinyue provided Xiao Ran's latest anatomy report, Ling Zhouyue's assessment of Xiao Ran's swordsmanship, and the real person ink box and Chen Gongxing's test of Xiao Ran's sword intentions, the two could not agree to this adventure.

By convention.

Li Wuxie, the newly appointed leader of the Dao League in Dongfu City, will personally serve as the sword judge of this sword-carrying conference.

In addition, the small countries around Zongzhi Mountain will also send national teachers to observe and study.

After the date was set, Xiao Ran felt that the leisurely days between him and his master would not be long.

After he takes up the sword and completes the Dao League internship task, he will formally accept the Dao League A-level task with the master and walk on the front line of saving the world.

Considering that the people in the saviour group were staring at him, the road must be full of danger.

This is the future.

In the past few days, Xiao Ran's time at Sword Peak suddenly slowed down.

The autumn light is shining, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Green vegetables, golden valleys, heavy orchards, apples smiling brightly, peaches blushing with shyness, oranges as golden as fire, pears glowing red in the green, and jujubes with big eyes that look like a ghost...

Zhijian Peak in late autumn is like a sea of seven colors. The breeze blows, and the golden wheat fields and rice seas are undulating, making people want to wander around in a boat.

Chuyan took the two little uncles, Spring Frog and Qiu Chan, to catch insects in the fields, weeding, playing, practicing swordsmanship, and especially cooking with sericulture and cotton.

I don't know why, although Xiao Ran took advantage of her and was bullied, but Zhijianfeng's carefree pastoral life without disputes made her who grew up in the palace since she was a child and lived in the women's nest of Xiaozhefeng all the year round. , to experience the ease and comfort that have never been seen before.

The first look is happy.

The strange thing is that on Jianjian Peak, the distance between her and Shizu is obviously closer, but her fascination with Shizu is not as strong as before.

Is this growth

She has no idea.

Bamboo hut in the middle.

Smoke from cooking all day long, barbecue every day, hot pot, pancakes…

Ling Zhouyue is like a peach. Under the irrigation of Xiao Ran's meticulous filial piety, the growth is gratifying. Not only is her complexion much better than before, her skin is even more lustrous and tender, not losing her first appearance. In just a few days, she has gained ten pounds of meat. .

In the past, she had to go out to cheat and drink every other day, but now she is pretending to be sick at home every day, occupying Xiao Ran's 8-square-meter bed, Yilai stretches out her hand for food and opens her mouth.

For a few days, the most intense sports she ever did were fishing and peeing.

Lazy and enjoying herself, she has completely lost the sassy appearance of the sword-wielder, and she is white and fat like a little woman.

One day, she finally realized something was wrong.

"Evil, look at how fat I am!"

Xiao Ran said:

"Master, it's very simple for you to use spells to lose weight."

"Slimming by spells is either a blinding method or it will damage the spiritual veins. I want to exercise to lose weight. Draw my sword, let the teacher see if your swordsmanship has improved, hurry up!"

Xiao Ran ignored her, just burying her head in the wool.

He doesn't want to be lying on the ground by Master again...

Ling Zhouyue saw his concerns and said softly:

"I'll be gentle this time, and I'll definitely give you face. Let's fight for a while."

"Don't come, look for Chuyan."

"Idiot, I want you!"

this day.

A fairy boat and a falcon flew from the sky.

and two people.