Jian Chi laughed wildly, his eyes full of mockery. Although he knew that Yu Luo Jian was very strong, he still didn't think the other party could defeat him with a strand of hair.
After all, the sword in his hand is also a supreme magic weapon, and he has been specializing in swordsmanship for so many years, and it is impossible for him to lose to a hair.
Yu Luo Jian shook his head, as if he was mocking the ignorance of the sword cynic. "Ignorance, all things in the world can be swords, this is the great way of swords!"
At this moment, Yu Luo Jian seemed to have changed his body, his whole person was like a sharp blade unsheathed, and the entire sword was trembling, as if he was excited about his return.
I saw the Yuluo sword blowing gently towards the hair, and the light hair moved with the wind, and it seemed to have no lethality. This also made the sword crazy laugh, "This is what you call everything that can be done. Sword? Joke!”
"Sword is a sword, irreplaceable!"
Jian Chi shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand tilted down like a sword river, and countless terrifying sharp blades rushed towards the Yuluo Sword.
But Yu Luo Jian still looked calm, with even a hint of sarcasm on his face.
“Is it enough to just blow your hair?”
Zhang Yi was shocked. He had never seen such a method. He looked at Yu Luo Jian with curiosity, for fear of missing a little.
At this moment, the hair that had no lethality suddenly burst out with the most sharp sword intent in the world. It competed with the sword cynical sword light, but cut it all off.
When everything returned to peace, the hair fell into Yu Luojian's hands safely and sound again.
Jian looked at the Dao Sword in his hand in a daze, and even left a deep trace on his hair.
"This...this..."
Jian Chi came back to her senses, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She looked at Yu Luo Jian with disbelief on her face. There was even a little star in her eyes. She looked like a fan looking at an idol.
"Just blowing your hair is so strong, and it's just a thought."
Fortunately, Jian Chi was unconscious, otherwise he would not have seen such magical means, which made Zhang Yi more and more convinced that Yuluo Sword was a person from the Immortal World.
Just as Zhang Yi was thinking, Jian Chi made an action that everyone unexpectedly expected.
"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"
Jian Chi immediately knelt on the ground and gave a great gift. Even the sword sword that never left his hands was thrown aside and kowtowed with great devoutness.
“?????”
Who said Jian Cai was unconscious? Zhang Yi was more sober than anyone else when he saw that he looked like this, or was he doing whatever he wanted because he was unconscious?
I guess Yu Luo Jian didn’t expect Jian Chi to be so shameless. He even shouted to fight and kill the last second, and kowtowed to become a disciple the next second. Who would have thought of this?
"Get out! You have lost your heart of Tao and are not worthy of being my disciple."
However, Yu Luo Jian waved his white Taoist robe, and a breeze blew by, scrambling up Jian Chi's body.
"Master! I have been practicing sword for hundreds of years, how could I lose my heart? If I lost my heart, how could I appear on the sword path?"
Jian Chi did not realize that there was something wrong with his heart of Tao and thought he was extremely normal.
"If you hadn't been so obsessed with such a strong obsession, how could I have let you ascend to the kendo?"
Yu Luo Jian curled his lips and looked at Jian Chi with disgust.
But when he saw Zhang Yi, he completely changed his face and looked at Zhang Yi with interest and said, "You have good qualifications in swordsmanship. If you devote yourself to practicing swordsmanship, you will definitely shine."
"It's a pity... your heart is too mixed. Sword cultivator should only cultivate swords!"
But then his eyes turned into a sword light, as if he wanted to see through everything about Zhang Yi, and then shook his head with a little regret.
"Forget it. I haven't entered the kendo for many years. It's a bit of a blessing for you two to get here."
"You two are quite destined to be together, and you can actually climb the sword path together. I hope you can see you in the fairy world one day."
The Yuluo Sword looked at Zhang Yi and Yuluo Sword meaningfully and said slowly.
"Fate? I don't want to have too much fate with him."
Zhang Yi curled his lips and said angrily.
At this time, Jian Chi was still persevering in kowtowing to Yu Luo Jian to become a disciple, completely treating his words as wind in his ears.
"Wake up!"
Yu Luo Jian looked at Jian Chi who was kowtowing helplessly, and roared, countless sword intents poured into Jian Chi's mind, and then accompanied by a ray of sword light, the black air on Jian Chi's body disappeared completely.
His eyes gradually returned to clear light.
After waking up, Jian Chi felt that his forehead hurt so much, and he looked at Zhang Yi and Yu Luo Jian with some confusion, frowning, as if he was trapped in deep memories.
"Is this a restoration of consciousness?"
Zhang Yi suddenly felt a little happy. If Jianniang had recovered his mind, would the situation be better?
"Of course, I really can't stand the existence of an idiot on my sword path."
Yu Luo Jian still looked at Jian Cai with disgust.
After a while, Jian Chi's eyes became clearer and clearer, but his brows were frowning deeper, and his expression was extremely wonderful. He looked at Yu Luo Jian and Zhang Yi from time to time.
"Thank you senior!"
After all, Jian Chi's wife chose to face reality and lowered her head and dared not look at Yu Luo Jian's eyes.
Of course, he recalled what happened when he was unconscious and suddenly felt a sudden death. No wonder his forehead hurt so much. It turned out that it was kowtowed. If there was no pain, there would be ghosts.
"I think I, Hu Jianqi, have been wise forever, but today I will be ruined!"
Hu Jianchi held his forehead and didn't want to recall those unbearable past events.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm really embarrassed to offend him many times before."
Hu Jianchi also knew that it was Zhang Yi who released him from the Dao Maze, but he slashed around Zhang Yi on the sword path, which fully exerted his gratitude and hatred.
"You're really recovered?!"
Zhang Yi looked at Hu Jianchi with some disbelief. After all, his crazy appearance had a profound impact on him before, and it was really unforgettable.
"Please rest assured that Fellow Daoist Zhang has fully recovered."
Hu Jianchi was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and scratched his head to hide his embarrassment.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi showed regret and said to himself: "I am still a little uncomfortable after this guy recovers. I don't have the politeness to take revenge."
Zhang Yi really couldn't forget the way Hu Jianchi chased him on the sword path, "No! This revenge must be avenged, but I still have to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."
Zhang Yi couldn't swallow this breath, and he couldn't just ignore Hu Jianchi just because he had recovered his mind.
"May I have your name?"
At this moment, Yu Luo Jian spoke slowly, although his eyes were still full of disgust.
"After senior, everyone calls me Hu Jianchi. After a long time, I forgot my real name."
Hu Jianchi still scratched his head and said with awkward smile.