Asking for Sword Techniques

Author: Love to eat lemon peels

Asking for Sword Techniques

The registration location is at the Lingxiao Hall under the All Things Platform.

People were coming and going in Lingxiao Hall, there were many people signing up, and the queue stretched all the way outside.

"Junior sister, I'll go over there..."

Jiang Qinghe was also frightened by so many people. He remembered that there hadn't been so many people before.

"good."

Yan Yun nodded and looked for his registration point.

"It's better to hear once than to see once. It turns out that he looks somewhat similar to our Qingyue."

A voice full of malice sounded, and she raised her eyes and locked the speaker in the crowd.

"Qingyue, you don't mind her, you still stand with her."

The man stood next to Wen Qingyu, his black hair was as fine and shiny as silk, his face was indistinguishable from male to female, and his eyebrows were raised, giving him a full sense of evil.

She is also dressed in colorful clothes, but she looks like a peacock in full bloom.

"A fake is a fake, and a sparrow turns into a phoenix."

"Wanhou."

Wen Qingyu signaled him to be silent with a cold voice.

Now that he met Yan Yun again, he was actually a little embarrassed. Everything she did seemed to be making a statement.

It was this group of people who pushed her step by step to reach this point.

"Senior sister, your friend."

Yan Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qingyue, this gorgeous and bright woman.

Song Qingyue raised his lips and smiled, "Junior sister, don't be upset, they are just complaining about me."

There was a hint of guilt in her words, but her face was filled with indescribable pride, as if the more embarrassed Yan Yun was, the happier she would be.

"Are you satisfied? In order to hear these words, you asked me to come with you."

She spoke softly and looked at Song Qingyue.

There was no embarrassment as expected on her, but she looked at Song Qingyue calmly, even disgustedly.

Song Qingyue's expression did not change and he looked at Yan Yun with interest.

The elder brother was right, how could Yan Yun dare to fight back against them? She came here specifically to verify what happened before.

"It was Yu Feng who picked me up. If you want to avenge her, why not go find Yu Feng? You are a man..."

When they passed the Wanhou Court, Yan Yun's voice was soft, but he stopped at the critical moment.

No one can imagine what she was going to say.

Wan Houting's face froze for a moment, then with a hint of anger, he stretched out his hand to grab her.

But Wen Qingyu stopped him, "There are many people today, don't cause trouble."

Wan Hou Tingshen took back his hand and looked at Yan Yun with deep eyes, a bit of sizing, but she was not timid at all and looked back.

Bright and moist, but powerful.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and walked to Song Qingyue.

"You, junior sister, are different from the rumors."

"Oh? How to say."

"Looking at the softness and weakness, I feel fierce."

Wan Houting thought deeply for a few seconds and came to his evaluation, "Why did you want me to say that and cause me to be scolded by her?"

Although Yan Yun hasn't said it yet, he can think of it all and it must mean that he has no character.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but when he looked at Song Qingyue, there was an unbreakable softness in his eyes.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Song Qingyue glanced at him without explaining.

Yan Yun finally found the place where he signed up, but after waiting in line for a long time, he realized that he had been queued to the side...

She had to rearrange it again.

"Yan Yun, dual spiritual roots of water and wood, eighth level of Qi training."

"Yan Yun..."

The senior brother who registered thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you stop participating, and you will be ranked last at your stage every year."

"Okay, then you go and persuade all the last ones not to participate."

If there is a ranking, there will be the bottom one.

"You! If you go, you will also bring shame to our sect."

The senior brother was so angry that he started to speak harshly.

"It seems that your cultivation level is not as high as mine. Please take care of yourself first."

Yan Yun has long been used to it, turning around and walking away, not forgetting to use a wave of taunting skills.

If a sect cannot even reconcile such a thing, it might as well disappear as soon as possible.

Every road in the sect was full of people. They were joking with each other, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

As Yan Yun walked along, her ears gradually became quiet, and gradually she was the only one left on the road.

Following the winding path, she arrived at the scrapyard.

"Why did you come here during the day and get bullied?"

Zhou Zhengyuan moved a chair and lay at the door to bask in the sun. He was very leisurely. He opened his eyes a little and glanced at her.

"Tell me who bullied you. Uncle Master, I am still very loyal."

Yan Yun comes here basically every night and has become quite familiar with him.

"no."

Yan Yun shook his head and walked to his side.

"Uncle, I want to..."

Thinking of the swordsmanship book, she thought about it for a moment, not knowing how to speak. Although this uncle was willing to instruct her, she was always troubled by him, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Just tell me what you want, uncle, I don't want to do anything convoluted."

Zhou Zhengyuan is a straight-minded person, so he has encountered many pitfalls.

Think about it, if he had been smarter, would he have been driven to this garbage dump?

""One Sword and Nine Roars", Uncle Master, I can't understand it."

Yan Yun touched her head in embarrassment. She had been thinking about it for several days and couldn't find anything.

She urgently needs someone to enlighten her.

"Hmph...Is there anyone else who can borrow this swordsmanship book?"

Zhou Zhengyuan snorted softly and said lazily, "But you are also honest. If you say you don't understand, you don't understand. Think of those brats back then..."

"I pretended to understand when I didn't understand, and I almost went crazy. It took a lot of effort to save me."

As a result, his swordsmanship book was almost listed as a "Changle Sect banned book"...

"This swordsmanship is a bit mysterious. First of all, you, as a human being, are born from the fertilization of essence. This essence is not a word. Essence is essence, and qi is qi..."

"Let me ask you, what is anger?"

Zhou Zhengyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. On his round head, a pair of eyes were particularly lively.

"Cloud air, wind air, water air, and breathing air, right?"

Yan Yun listened very seriously and thought for a while before speaking.

"No, no, no, this is just part of it. Qi has both material and spiritual phenomena."

He nodded, then shook his head, "Look, the mist in the valley is also gas, the smoke of burning vegetation...these are material phenomena."

"Guess what the mental phenomenon is."

Zhou Zhengyuan gave up and looked at Yan Yun with a smile who wished he had ten or eight brains.

"It's very simple, just think about it."

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, he reminded her, "Don't complicate things."
To be continued...