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Chapter 687 The sword is the sword, nothing more than nothing

Just like yesterday, Jian Zun Tianyu walked leisurely in front of him with his hands and back. Feng Zhaojian followed behind his butt without asking a word. From time to time, he would look back at the stretcher floating above the courtyard and Di Chener and others who were carrying the wooden house and stretcher.

Soon, Tianyu brought him to the front of Xuanyuan Sword again. At this time, Xiaoji had already taken one step ahead of his master and landed on the side of Xuanyuan Sword. He was idle and muttering about the broken branches on the ground, but his black eyes were always on the quieter Xuanyuan Sword above the side.

Tianyu glanced at it, stopped and asked Feng Zhaojian, saying, "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Jian Zun Tianyu, who has always been taciturn, is always very proactive whenever he wants to say something big, although he still has a lifeless face.

Feng Zhaojian lowered his head, secretly peeped at him, and asked back, "Is it because I scolded Senior Yachen with disrespect in my heart?"

"This is just one of them. Since you know your mistake, don't count." Tian Yu gently waved his sleeves and brushed his black sleeves. He didn't see the sword energy in an instant. A sword mark had already been slashed on the land three feet away. He asked, "Do you have the intention to learn the sword without a sword?"

Feng Zhaojian was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief: "Didn't you say you won't teach me?"

"That's just yesterday." Tianyu rolled up his sleeves, pointed his right hand with his sword, and stood in front of him. "The sword without sword is what I have learned throughout my life and is also my lifelong sword skills. Originally, I had no intention of teaching the sword without sword, even if I fell one day, I didn't want to teach it. It just happened that Ying Tianming met you when I was shaken today."

Feng Zhaojian immediately grinned and said excitedly: "So, my talent is not average?"

Tianyu nodded without comment and said, "If the sword without swords entered your hand, perhaps in a few thousand years, you can cultivate it to the pinnacle and surpass the sword master Tianyu today."

Seeing that Yao You, who was praised by his words, was a little ignorant of the east, west, south and north, wanted to speak out loud. Tianyu glanced at him, "But this is just a beautiful guess. As for whether there is a life disaster or a different kind of destiny in your life, I don't know these. If one day you find someone who is comparable to the ma-clothed demon Chen Xingzi, or a fortune-teller like the flat-headed man Chao Lin, you can ask them your destiny and destiny. If they give you affirmation, then your future will be equal to the balance."

Fit with the balance! Isn’t it too awesome... Feng Zhaojian couldn’t control the excitement in his heart, but he still asked restraintly: “What about my master? If I can surpass him, wouldn’t he be angry to death?”

Tianyu sneered: "I have already started dreaming in the daytime without any earth-shaking event?"

"No." Feng Zhaojian scratched his head and said, "I just think that if one day I am better than my master, will he drive me away? If you don't recognize me as your disciple, he is so stingy!"

Speaking of this, he laughed and said, "You have to keep it a secret for me, otherwise your forehead will hurt again."

Tianyu dared not be interested in this. Unless the person he was against was Yachen, he would not be interested in chewing other people's tongue behind his back.

However, Jian Zun Tianyu did not dare to judge the nephew of Bai Emperor because he was ordered to be different from the ordinary talented ones. But he saw that the demon young man in front of him was determined to ask, and the person he was criticized was his teacher...

Tianyu thought a little and asked, "How much do you know about the Qingqiu Fox Emperor?"

"Is it almost all that I understand?" Feng Zhaojian asked without hesitation.

Tian Yu frowned slightly, "How do you say this?"

Feng Zhaojian laughed and said, "I know even how many little lovers he has. It should be considered that he knows very well."

Tianyu asked sneered and said, "How many of them are there? Yu Lianyi from the Blue Stele Sword Sect, can she be considered one of them?"

Feng Zhaojian: "?????"

Jian Zun Tianyu also learned gossip? Feng Zhaojian narrowed his eyes and asked, "Sword Zun, are you also interested in my master's things?"

Faced with the disguised interrogation of Yao You, Tianyu calmly reiterated the question just now. Feng Zhaojian suddenly smiled when he saw him, and hurriedly shut up and mocked him, and quickly explained that Yu Lianyi was not considered his little lover. Although he also doubted his master, after his master told him that little story yesterday, he did not dare to criticize his master randomly.

"It's not much different from what I've heard. Your master values ​​you very much. You should feel glad that he met him when he was young." Tianyu turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Sword with a dead fish eye. "Ice comes from water and colder than water. Since ancient times, the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and one wave is higher than the other. If you really catch up with him one day, I think he will not only not drive you away with inferiority, but will be relieved for you."

Feng Zhaojian blinked and asked, "Why?"

"Because I've heard his heart." Tian Yu said in a deep voice: "Feng Zhaojian, he values ​​you because he thinks you are very similar to his personality and you are very close to each other, so he takes you as an apprentice, intending to give you everything he has in this life when you can carry the banner. Of course, he hopes that you can grow up quickly, the faster the better, because he wants to see you protect the white banner for him before he has gone through his short life."

Feng Zhaojian knew all these things, and Di Chen'er did not hide anything from him. However, the master at that time did not say anything about his short life, and Feng Zhaojian did not know that his master's life was only decades of life.

Now that I hear someone reiterate this, I feel a little sad and motivated in my heart.

"Senior, please teach me the sword without sword!" Feng Zhaojian suddenly stopped being childish, and knelt down without hesitation with his knees, bowing three times to the sword master Tianyu in front of him.

Tian Yu turned around, looking at the no longer naughty demon youth, a gust of breeze sword intent blew towards Feng Zhaojian, and the next moment he blew up and stood there in a daze and blinked.

Tianyu said: "How about three rules?"

Feng Zhaojian, who felt the burden on his shoulders had become heavier, hurriedly nodded heavily, "You said!"

Tianyu stretched out three fingers, "First: I only teach you three days. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own fortune."

"Yes!" Feng Zhaojian nodded.

Tianyu closed his finger, "Second: I am not your master, and I am not the master and apprentice."

"Okay!" Feng Zhaojian agreed decisively.

Tianyu closed his finger and said solemnly: "Third: Keep me a sword energy in your body. You need to use the heavenly air to nourish it for half an hour every day. If I don't ask you for it in a thousand years, you will refine this sword energy for your own use. If I ask you for this sword energy for thousands of years, no matter where you are, no matter what great thing you are doing, you will need to bring the Xuanyuan Sword to my side within three days."

Feng Zhaojian frowned and asked, "What is Tianji Qi? And why do you want me to hold the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Tian Yu did not explain much, but instead asked, "Can you agree?"

"Then...what if I don't have that kind of magical aura and can't touch the Xuanyuan Sword, what should I do?" Feng Zhaojian asked in confusion.

"You will do it." Tianyu put away his last finger, "Can you agree?"

Since Jian Zun Tianyu said that he could do it, there was no need to hesitate. It was just delaying half an hour every day, and no matter what, you would just hear the call in the future, it would be nothing difficult.

"Okay!" Feng Zhaojian agreed immediately.

Now that the three rules have been decided, Jian Zun Tianyu has no extra nonsense, it will take three days to start now and count them.

Before Feng Zhaojian could react, a breeze rippled in an instant, and the remaining branches and willows were swept by the breeze. A transparent barrier appeared suddenly. However, this barrier consisted of sword intent, and the remaining branches and leaves rotated clockwise in the air with the sword intent, like a wooden dragon trapped inside the prison bead.

Feng Zhaojian was also blown away by the breeze, his clothes were swelling, but he had never waited for him to fly too high or too far, and suddenly he felt himself hit a wall. He looked at him with his head on his side, but there was nothing behind him.

At this time, Tianyu pointed his sword at the center of his eyebrows. There was a dazzling golden light, and there was a strong wind blowing around him, his clothes fluttering, and the two horns on his forehead also lit up red light at this time.

Suddenly, Tianyu's eyes suddenly opened. When he was using his sword, his eyes widened like a bell, and his eyebrows were pointed out with a golden light, and a thread of silk thread was drawn from the middle of his eyebrows, pointing at Feng Zhaojian with one finger.

The golden light was attached to the shadow, but in the blink of an eye it had penetrated into the middle of the demon's eyebrows. The golden light shone, and entered the body and hovered to the side of the demon's pill, and suddenly became a sword-shaped figure.

Feng Zhaojian slowly closed his eyes, feeling a strong and upright aura in his body wandering between his chest. The next moment, when he opened his eyes suddenly, the breeze that still blew away seemed to be no longer arrogant, and he landed on the ground.

At this moment, he saw flying swords circling around the black shirt, and hundreds of golden flying swords firmly protected them, making it so lifelike.

When he landed, he caught a glimpse of the Xuanyuan Sword blooming soft sword intent, and Xiao Ji's body beside him was still bright and the breeze couldn't help these two things.

After landing, he turned around and looked up. A golden sword that was one meter wide and six feet wide exposed on the ground stood on the position of the "wall" that he could not see just now.

There is also a barrier of Qingfeng sword intent. It is no longer Qingfeng sword intent that circulates, but countless golden flying swords circling, not hurting the "wood dragon", and "golden dragon". At this moment, there is a feeling of two dragons playing with the pearl.

Feng Zhaojian got the golden sword energy condensed by Jian Zun Tianyu, a golden sword energy condensed by the righteous energy entered his body. After a while, the whole world had different views and scenes, and finally he saw the true appearance of the sword without sword.

I suddenly felt stunned, and suddenly realized!
Chapter completed!
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