Chapter 234 Painting Bei...Ku Xuan Shuijun
Bailian was speechless again. He had never seen anyone lose, and even the sword edge as important as the sword's heart and soul were stolen. I can still smile so brightly and happily while walking.
I heard from Sister Wen that in this world, a clear sword heart is a natural swordsman, an innate talent.
Only three people can own the entire human world.
This shows its preciousness.
As for the sword soul, it is a special spiritual power of sword cultivators, which uses spiritual thoughts to nourish the sword into the soul.
It takes a lot of energy and hard work to temper your sword to its true form.
As a result, the sword will give birth to the natal spirit at a certain moment, which will be of unimaginable help to the improvement of the cultivation realm and even the strength.
Looking at the whole world, the only one who can truly cultivate the sword soul intensively is the Tianxi Sword Sect.
As for those who can truly contact the disciples of Tianxi at this level, except for the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the disciples below are not qualified.
Whether it is the transparent heart of the sword or the soul of the sword, they are both extraordinary things and cannot even be exchanged for anything.
The loss of both of them not only did not bring any regret to Yun Rong, but on the surface he looked free and easy.
This is not fake, but truly casual.
There is a free and unrestrained mind in the sorrow, and there is a bright world in the darkness.
This is a height that thousands of people cannot reach in their lifetime.
Balian looked at Yun Rong, and for the first time he faced the right path in this world.
Fang Geyu raised his forehead: "Can it be any more embarrassing? You can't even defeat the inner demon you raised."
Yun Rong smiled slightly, carrying the long sword on his back It buzzed and trembled under the seal.
Different from her calmness, there was some indescribable throbbing in the sound of the sword.
She said with a smile: "Isn't this a good thing? No one in the world can understand my swordsmanship and sword moves better than my inner demon. Doesn't this mean that God She has given me an excellent sword-sharpening stone. If I can defeat her, this will not prove my strength in disguise.”
Fang Geyu was not a swordsman, so he didn't understand her excitement and joy. He only felt that there was something wrong with her head.
"It turns out that the inner demon can still be used in this way, Miss Yunrong, you are so powerful." Balian really admired this woman, with little stars twinkling in his eyes.
That’s great.
It would be great if people on the right path were as pure as Miss Yunrong.
Yun Rong has been looked up to with admiration and admiration by too many people in her life. She has long been accustomed to the same look in her eyes, and even said she is a little tired of it.
However, at this moment, the young man was praising her seriously, and she could see the little stars in his clean eyes, which made her feel a little embarrassed inexplicably.
Why does it feel like she is now like an elderly and immoral grandma, bragging to her little grandson about her glorious deeds in the past?
Then in exchange for the innocent little grandson... 'Wow, grandma is so amazing. Even if grandma loses the fight, she is amazing no matter what. ’ Such a little look.
Why do I feel a little ashamed for no reason.
Yunrong curled up his fingers in embarrassment.
However, with the existence of this sword seal, it saves her the need to search for it deliberately. I think the inner demon woman will come looking for it herself.
"If you see my inner demon again next time, remember to stay away. I heard that she has been very restless recently and has a personal relationship with the demon killer Yukuna Yami.
That heart Although the devil is dangerous, he will not kill anyone on sight. If he is unlucky and encounters the murderer Yukuna, he will lose even half of his life. "
Mentioning the name of Yukuna, it's okay. Yun Rong couldn't help but show a bit of a headache. Of course, what really bothers her is that her inner demon can think, and its IQ is definitely not low, and it even does not hesitate to cooperate with the demons in order to strengthen itself.
From this point of view, she does not deny that she has created a cancer with her own hands.
After all, she still needs to resolve this matter personally.
Even Fang Geyu couldn't help but turn slightly pale because of this name.
The murderous executioner, the murderer in the night, the devil without humanity.
There are so many names for Yukuna, so many people on this continent can’t help but feel their hearts tremble just hearing this name.
But no one knew that at this moment, there was a silver snake ring symbolizing the death penalty safely hidden in Balian's arms.
He frowned calmly, changed the subject, and said, "Miss Yunrong wants to discuss things with me, can we start?"
Yunrong had a headache on his face. Her expression was swept away, and she didn't mind sitting in this small noodle stall at this moment. He took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Balian: "You should take a look at this first."
Bailian thought it was another book similar to "Lingxu Sword Technique" , when I took it over and took a look, I saw a colored drawing of a man and a woman printed on the pink book.
The man is suave.
The woman is beautiful and charming.
Fang Geyu: "???"
Bailian held the small book, blinked, and took it seriously. He was about to turn the first page, just Fang Geyu. A loud response: "No!"
A little hand snapped He pressed heavily on the cover of the small book. The eldest lady’s handsome little face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She gritted her teeth as she looked at Yun Rong and said: "Yun Rong, you are so disrespectful!"
Yun Rong A surprised look appeared on his face: "Are you disrespectful?"
"Isn't it? What kind of messy book are you talking about?"
Yun Rong touched his face: "Am I very old?"
Fang Geyu collapsed: "The point is this !"
She took the small book from Balian's hand and pointed at the small words on the book: "You Look what this is, Mr. Xuan Shui! This is an obscene book written by Mr. Xuan Shui! How dare you, the dignified Fourth Sword Master, read such an unsightly book to a junior!"
As he spoke, he threw the small book on the table as if it was dirty, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands vigorously, as if what he had just touched was smelly daddy.
At the end, he didn't forget to take out a clean new handkerchief and wiped Balian's fingers.
Yunrong picked up the small yellow book with distress, patted the food residue on the cover, and said with confusion: "This is a book from a sage, how can it be so obscene."
Fang Geyu's beautiful face turned pale and he looked at her like a stinky gangster: "You call Mr. Xuanshui's book a book of saints?"
Yun Rong asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Xuan Shui? Do you know him? If you know him, can you recommend him? There are many subtle details in the book that are too mysterious for me to understand in depth for the time being. I want to Ask him face to face for advice.”
Fang Geyu was completely confused
Subtle details, too subtle?
How carefully you read!
Want to read more deeply or ask for advice in person?
This woman is so scary!
Bailian was also confused by her huge reaction. Judging from the cover alone, there was nothing wrong with the man and the woman. The book nomination was also literary and elegant like "Feng Ya Ji" and so on.
It's so unsightly.
So he couldn't help but be very curious and asked: "Yes, who is this Lord Xuan Shui, and why can't I read the books he wrote?"
In other words... no Want to talk about swordsmanship?
Fang Geyu felt that this name was really hard to say. After pondering for a moment, he said with a dark face: "Xuan Shuijun is a famous painting master in the world. However, most of his paintings are... They are all...all are..."
After a while, she gritted her teeth: "They are all erotic pictures!"
(End of this chapter)