Chapter 78 Only one sword


Chapter 78 The Only Way of the Sword

Hearing Li Xuan’s answer, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly, with a rare hint of appreciation in her eyes: “To have such an awareness, it is worthy of the sword in your hand... huh? What are you looking at, young man?”

The woman in white turned her eyes slightly, but she saw a young man who had been frightened by She Nu and dropped his sword, and was now looking at the scroll in her hand.

He tried his best to squint his eyes, trying to see clearly the writing on the scroll in her hand in the dim environment.

He vaguely saw the word "Sword Technique" and couldn't help but be very curious about where the sword move that instantly killed She Nu came from.

Li Xuan, who was originally praised by the woman in white, was as happy as a child who was praised by his husband, excited.

But when I heard this sentence again in the blink of an eye, I was so horrified that I almost lost my temper.

He thought to himself that there was such a wanton disciple under his sect, and he dared to stare at this master and look at him randomly. He really didn’t want to recruit anyone!

Before Li Xuan could get angry, the young man's face turned red. He didn't expect that his little private movements were keenly captured by the woman.

I suddenly hesitated and said: "I...I...I am looking at the sword manual in your hand, and I am very curious...what is the sword technique that is so powerful."

Once the topic came up about swords, the look on the woman's face seemed to change, and she no longer looked indifferent and had nothing to do with her.

She raised the book in her hand and chuckled: "Oh, you mean this Lingxu Sword Technique?"

I saw the smile in her eyes, and the young man felt eager in his heart. .

When he heard the words Lingxu Sword Technique, his expression suddenly froze, and the eagerness in his heart was completely washed away.

Is this woman kidding me?

The name Lingxu Swordsmanship is of course very cool.

For those who don’t know, most people will think that this is a shocking secret book.

But he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect of the Lihe Sect who has been practicing Taoism for more than ten years.

At the foot of the Lihe Sect's mountain gate, in the mortal market, even a vegetable seller didn't bother to buy this so-called Lingxu Sword Technique.

Seeing the boy's reaction, the curve in the corner of the woman's mouth faded a bit, she shook her head with regret and put the sword in her arms.

Sure enough, not everyone is as interesting as the boy who raises deer.

The young man from the Lihe Sect did not know that he had unintentionally passed by a rare opportunity.

After such a setback, Li Xuan still dared to let his disciples go on.

So he gave instructions to those disciples in the Kaiyuan realm to leave this place with the disciples in the Seeking Tao realm.

And he will continue to descend into the abyss of the ancient cave to find his precious daughter.

There is really nothing he can do, he got a daughter in his old age, and this girl is also striving for success, and her spiritual root talent can be considered to be of the third level.

Coupled with the fact that he received the gift of merit transfer from the elders within the sect, being able to gain enlightenment at such a young age was the only thing he was gratified about.

Even if it means risking his life, he will definitely find his daughter!

The woman in white lowered her head and glanced at Xiaoluer, who was shrugging his head. She thought strangely in her heart that most people in the world wanted to follow her but didn't have the chance.

How come you, a little deer, just reluctantly act like I am forcing you to submit?

The woman in white curled her lips without leaving any trace, then put her butt on the little deer's back very unceremoniously, and rode on it lazily.

She touched the little horn on Xiao Luer's head and said leisurely: "Li Xuan, if you are worried about your daughter, there is no need. Five days ago, I picked up an unconscious young man in the South China Sea. His The sword is your daughter's Qiu Shui Sword.

Qiu Shui Sword has been recognized. That young man is the master. I believe that the Autumn Water Sword was given to her by your daughter. Since she had such a leisurely and elegant gift of the sword, I think she has safely left this Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons."
< br>The disciples who were dispersing their teams and preparing to leave with their swords suddenly looked extremely strange. Everyone secretly glanced at the old sect leader who looked like he was constipated, and decided that it would be better to shut up.

But everyone still couldn't help but secretly curse.

A boy?

Where did the boy come from?

How did you get senior sister’s sword?

Senior Brother Lu has liked Little Senior Sister for so many years, but he has never seen Little Senior Sister give him a personal item.

Why did you come out to practice and give away your personal sword?

Poor senior brother Lu.

As if she didn’t see Li Xuan’s expression, the woman in white continued: “And the Endless Sea is not peaceful now. The sky is full of crows. Just you disciples who are as tender as cabbage. , it’s not enough for them to have a round arch.”
Li Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, looked at the woman and tried to make up for it with a smile: "My lord, I am sure that the boy in the sea is holding my Jiujiu's Qiu Shui Sword."

The woman's dark eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face displeased. Said: "Do you think I will recognize the wrong sword?"

Li Xuan suddenly froze in his heart, knowing that he had asked an extremely unnecessary and stupid question at this moment, and he quickly smiled and said: "It's the junior who is stupid! He asked a stupid question."

Stupid masters often Can teach even stupider disciples.

Seeing that the woman's complexion did not improve much, the Lihe Sect disciple whispered: "That adult looks very impressive, why do you care that the sword used by the senior sister is the Qiushui Sword?"

Although his voice was small, he thought that others could not hear him.

But what a state Li Xuan and the woman in white are.

Li Xuan's face suddenly became stiff and he wanted to go up and slap this brat hard on both ears!

The woman in white raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smile on her face became fainter.

She touched Xiaoluer's head, her eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes perfectly covered her water-cut pupils, making it difficult to see what her emotions were.

“I am a boring person in life. I don’t like playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and I don’t like playing chess, calligraphy and painting. I don’t like astrology, divination, playing the piano and hairpins. I only like the sword, which I can’t put down.

I like to remember the names of swords. I like to memorize sword manuals. There is no sword in this world that I cannot recognize, and there is no sword technique that I don’t know. This explanation... you are satisfied with it.”

The Lihe Sect disciple's face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to retort with an exaggerated statement in his heart.

But when he thought of the amazing Sword Butterfly killing technique just now, he couldn't help but subconsciously touched his head and decided that it would be better to just shut up.

At this moment, a woman's sneer came from diagonally above everyone's heads.

Everyone was shocked, including Li Xuan, who suddenly raised their heads and looked for fame.

There was only one woman in white, with a calm expression, as if she had already noticed it, and did not show much change in her expression.

The plain hand gently turned over the hair on the little deer's head, as if trying to find a louse to play with.

Everyone looked up and saw strange rocks standing vertically and horizontally on top of the dark grotto rocks.

The red-hooked waning moon outside the ancient cave seemed to have returned somewhat after being swallowed by the dark clouds.

The scarlet moonlight slanted in from outside the cave. Under the vertical and horizontal arrangement of the rocks, the crimson moonlight was cut into silhouettes like years, and it poured on her red dress one by one. superior.

The woman in red stands on a rock that rises horizontally, half leaning on the mountain wall, her eyes are green and gloomy.

(End of this chapter)