Ordinary martial artists temper their bodies and spend their entire lives, but they cannot perceive the various majestic atmospheres between heaven and earth. However, some famous scholars who are full of poetry and books accidentally climbed to the top, occasionally approached Jieshi in the east, or floated on the sea, and their minds would be unintentionally injustice and resonated with the heaven and earth. Once they were put into words, they would be good literature that has been passed down through the ages, but they were not beneficial to martial arts practice. Only some top-grade martial artists with the style of Confucian scholars saw such words, stones on other mountains could attack jade and gain enlightenment, and they would receive great grace. For example, the sword technique "The Song of the Great Wind", the original version is a famous work by a master of ancient Chinese literature in Dongsheng Shengzhou. In the end, they were taken by a great swordsman of Qimai Sword Sect. On a snowy night, they broke through the realm of hard practice that they could not be transcended for a hundred years and achieved the cultivation of the sword immortal.

The eighth day of the bamboo sea.

Chen Qingniu was two feet away.

Day 9.

Three feet away from your hand.

Step into the sword control realm in one step.

Day 10.

With a sword, three hundred purple bamboos were broken in a neat way.

At this time, there are still half a day before Mrs. Fan’s progress is being examined.

The ultimate that Mrs. Fan could imagine was that the young man took off his hand and cut off fifty purple bamboos with one sword.

Chen Qingniu tirelessly cut off three hundred purple bamboos again and again, three hundred and fifty, and it took another two days.

Finally exhausted, I lay in the purple bamboo forest, looking at the sky through the dense bamboo leaves, and even breathing became a luxury.

"Brother, what are you doing? Do you miss the little lady at the foot of the mountain just like me?"

An inappropriate voice sounded.

Chen Qingniu had murderous intent directly, and his thoughts were changing.

Turning his head, he saw a young man with the same coarse linen sandals, with a cynical look on his face and holding a purple bamboo indecently. He slid on the ground while Chen Qingniu was gaze, stopped in the distance, and changed several postures that he thought were in the wind. Finally, he chose to rely on the purple bamboo to support his head with one hand, and never approached Chen Qingniu.

For some reason, Chen Qingniu saw this guy, and lost his usual mask and good temper, and spit out a word: "Get out."

The guy was also funny, and he actually ran away, and got out of nowhere, disappearing without a trace.

Chen Qingniu frowned and said to himself: "Is this madman just Qinglian Su Ran? It's not like it, as the wife describes, Su Jianzi has a noble and cold personality."

After lying on the ground for a whole night, he was tempted by the method called "Yu Liaozi" or "Baidi Yinfu Jing", while thinking about a series of questions, who he is, how to deal with it, whether it is a test or a life-threatening, what are the various endings caused by different methods, etc. After recovering from his spirit in the morning, Chen Qingniu sat cross-legged and no longer bothered, because no matter how he came to the conclusion, he was fighting with the guy who was qualified to enter the bamboo sea, and he could not summon the physique of the eight tribes. He had no suspense answer. The only difference was that he was removed from the sword or stabbed into a sieve.

What Chen Qingniu didn't know was that the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Yan Ci, secretly set up the Immortal Lotus Lantern for him. According to his original destiny, ninety-six lamps and forty-eight lamps were extinguished in an instant in the battle of the Ape Cave.

Since that's the case, Chen Qingniu would be at ease when he came, and caught a hare to barbecue. The craftsman was so skilled that even without ingredients, the rabbit meat would be fragrant.

"Brother, we are all people who are in the world. Why do we have to know each other when we meet? So I will give me a piece of meat?"

The guy appeared again, still standing at the same distance, but changed his "free and carefree" attitude with his hands behind his back. Unfortunately, this look was free and easy on others. He seemed to be neither a donkey nor a horse when he did it. He hugged a 28-year-old villager with a 60-year-old pretty girl.

Chen Qingniu bite the rabbit meat, his mouth was full of oil, and cursed: "Get out."

He rolled away obediently again, but seemed to be unable to resist the greed, so he rolled back, changed into an idiot with his feet leaning against a purple bamboo, and said coveting: "Brother, can you give me a piece of meat first and then let me get out?"

Chen Qingniu was defeated by this mysterious madman, tore off a piece of rabbit leg meat and threw it away.

He immediately ignored the handsome image he had worked hard to manage, hurriedly caught it, bit it up, and did not forget to throw Chen Qingniu back with a sincere smile.

Dog day.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a charming look.

Chen Qingniu got goosebumps and was creepy.

After gnawing on the rabbit's legs, he didn't even have bones left, and then ran away with confidence.

Chen Qingniu ate a hare intact and rolled his eyes and said, "Damn this guy is really good at competing with Liu Qi's scum. If he is a master, I will swallow the whole bamboo."

On this day, Chen Qingniu was madly practicing sword again.

The guy who was nicknamed scum by him did not come to disturb him.

On the second day, Chen Qingniu combined with Mrs. Fan to teach the sword techniques and "Sword-taking Curse" to start meditating and reflect on the sword skills.

If you only rely on brute force for nearly thirteen days, you wouldn't be able to achieve such a terrifying speed? Although Chen Qingniu's foundation is the biggest reason, only a few swordsmen who have worked hard on the swordsmanship can compare with him, and it can even be said that they cannot be completely compared with him. Only monsters like Huang Donglai, a sword embryo, can barely surpass Chen Qingniu in speed.

He never stops hiding his sword for thirteen days, and controlling the sword means that the energy in his body is always induced. The flesh and blood essence of the yellow viper and white ape absorbed in the ape cave is used to fill a faintly formed sword element. However, this sword element is unsteady and Chen Qingniu cannot detect it. However, the feeling of snatching food from the eight heavenly dragons is extremely clear. The heavenly dragon contained in his body is by no means a good seed. Generally, it will only leave Chen Qingniu with the nourishment to ensure continuous reproduction. No matter how much it is, it is impossible. Chen Qingniu was trapped in the sea of ​​bamboo, and he had the idea of ​​deep buried in his heart, only seeking to achieve success in practicing swords, completely ignoring the balance between the body and the eight dragons, which is tantamount to the head of Tai Sui. The most significant price is the deep burnout from yesterday to the early morning, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

There is no shortcut to Zhongnan in the officialdom. One day you think you have found a single-plank bridge. The end is not a great road, but you will only be obsessed with the devil. You are destined to be a failure in the mountain Jiurenfu, either self-destruction or wedding clothes for others.

This is Mrs. Fan’s advice.

Chen Qingniu regards this beautiful woman as a wise and beautiful woman as a guide for her unintentional words in many situations.

It’s one thing to understand the truth, but Chen Qingniu still has the ability to quickly develop swordsmanship.

There is no way, the battle is imminent.

If you get into a devil in ten or a hundred years, it is better than if you die at the hands of other alternate guests in half a month.

It is better to live a life of bad life than to die, this is even more reliable.

When Chen Qingniu broke 360 ​​purple bamboos with one sword, the guy finally appeared in his sight, hesitated, and stopped talking, and finally said carefully after Chen Qingniu swung the 300th sword that day: "Brother, your swordsmanship is smart, quick, accurate, but compared to Su Ran's fool, it is still less powerful, and it is not as majestic as him. Those wives in the bamboo forest who have not changed for a hundred years all like him. To be honest, I also think that Su Daizi plays with a bitter face and is really awesome. I can be so charming about women. I am jealous."

Chen Qingniu stared at the scum who was pounding his chest and stamping his feet as he spoke, ignored his hippie face and asked, "Oh? Tell me how Su Ran played swordsmanship."

He said in a slutty manner: "If you don't give rabbit meat, don't tell me. The aunt of heaven and earth is the greatest. It is the law of heaven that one will repay you for the other."

After Chen Qingniu confirmed that he was not a joke, he went to catch a hare. It didn't take long to smell. He mastered the heat, teared off a rabbit's leg, and smashed it to the guy who was always a hundred steps away. He chewed it slowly. After the guy finished gnawing, he asked, "What, should I say?"

He wiped his mouth, pointed to the bamboo sword beside Chen Qingniu, and said with his hands and feet: "I have only learned from Su Daizi's appearance for five minutes. You can't laugh at me later."

Chen Qingniu threw the bamboo sword over without hesitation.

He held the sword, raised his face first, and explained seriously: "This is the expression of Su Daizi."

Chen Qingniu felt that he was even more idiotic than this idiot, and he really believed that he could control swords and was half as good as Wei Jianzi.

That guy's aura.

Suddenly change.

The entire Xun bamboo sea was instantly pulled and driven by him holding a sword in his left hand, twisted and gathered, and finally circling over the sky like a yin and yang fish ball.

"This move is called shooting the golden crow. I have been thinking about it for several days, and I always feel that it sounds powerful and can attract the attention of my wife when I play it."

He still laughs and jokes.

The sword force is getting stronger and stronger.

Chen Qingniu was able to feel this majestic sword intent when he first glanced at the sword path.

The guy who spoke like a fool held a sword in his left hand, lifted it up, and pointed the tip of the sword into the distance, which was simple and clear.

Just prick it out gently.

A long rainbow of sword energy rushed out of the tip and shot straight out. It was like the name of the sword move. It was only if it was shot down by the golden crow.

The power of a sword actually broke nearly a thousand purple bamboos in a straight line.

He put away the bamboo sword and rubbed the face that imitated Wei Danqing hard. Finally, he returned to his original silly smile and bargained: "Brother, give me another piece of rabbit meat, and I will use my strength to play another sword, will I win?"

I will give you the Banban of your ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Chen Qingniu felt that he was really going to swallow bamboo.

This guy in front of him is so arrogant that he can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he will be willing to give up his disadvantage.

Chen Qingniu quickly tore off another piece of rabbit meat and smashed it over. He held the bamboo sword in his arms, stretched out his hands to catch it, and bit it without any grace. After chewing, he picked up a small bamboo branch from the ground, picked up a bamboo stick, and wiped the thick hemp clothes with both hands. Then he held the sword again. He changed his right hand and posed for a long time. After thinking about it, he still turned his back to Chen Qingniu. He still reminded him: "This move is not good-looking, and it is difficult to play. Su Daizi was sluggish at the beginning. I waited for him for a long time before he was willing to play it. After that, I completely realized why I can't become the peerless master in the minds of thousands of women. It's because I'm impatient and can't sluggish!"

After a moment of brewing, the energy of the bamboo forest changed again, and it was thick and gloomy.

The outsider could only see the guy drawing a semicircle, but Chen Qingniu could barely see the intermittent one hundred and seventy subtle swords. In fact, it should have to be doubled to form a large sword force comparable to the sword formation.

Handed out with a sword.

The semicircular sea of ​​bamboos was so large that about two thousand purple bamboos were broken in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, the bamboo forest could be restored to its original state without a moment. Otherwise, Chen Qingniu, who was trying to hide from Mrs. Fan, would have failed for an inexplicable reason.

After turning around, he returned the bamboo sword to Chen Qingniu, and smiled silly, "How about it, brother, I am a 'Wanjun' that I played with by the power of nine oxen and two tigers, right?"

Chen Qingniu smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Throwing all the remaining rabbit meat to the turtle who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, Chen Qingniu, who felt frustrated, said helplessly: "You say you will repay each other. I think this sword "Wanjun" is worth a whole roasted rabbit, so you can eat it with confidence."

How could a guy be picked up on this mountain? It was so terrifying that Chen Qingniu, who was firm in his heart, had to feel frustrated.

The guy held the roast rabbit and walked around while eating. He walked closer to fifty steps, then sat down, um, um, ah, and said vaguely: "Brother, I think, although you are only learning swords, you will definitely be more powerful than Su Daizi in the future. That guy has the aura of a bird, and it is all praised by others. He really thought it was so awesome, I just thought it was just a sour and inauspicious craftsmanship. I just saw him unhappy and wanted to tease him. It's a pity that I couldn't let him make a dusty face at the door of Qinglian's house. I felt so regretful."
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