Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 406: Asking for Love

At the foot of the nine cliffs and in front of the twenty-four caves at Heming Mountain, Chi Wulan invited Wen Zongyi to drink wine and discuss Taoism.

She originally wanted to call her junior sister Lin Yige to give her some advice, but unfortunately her junior sister had other important matters to attend to, so she had to give up.

After giving a few words of advice and sending off the little apprentice sister, Wen Zongyi spoke first: "I wonder where Daoist Fellow Chi plans to discuss the Dao with me? Actually, the scenery of Xiong'er Mountain is beautiful, so why not--"

Chi Wulan frowned slightly, glanced at Wen Zongyi, and said, "Since we are discussing the Dao, we should go to the Dao Platform. Why go to a place far away?"

After saying that, she turned around, flew on her sword, and flew towards Yandaotai.

Wen Zong Yi had no choice but to follow.

Chi Wulan placed a table on the Tianyuan arena at the center of the Yandao Terrace. He casually made a fire-starting gesture to light the small red clay stove, and threw two extremely rare spiritual fruits into the pot of fairy wine on the stove.

Chi Wulan sat on the ground, tilted his head to look at Wen Zongyi who was chasing him, and raised his chin: "Please!"

Wen Zongyi followed suit and imitated Chi Wulan, sitting cross-legged opposite him.

Steam soon rose from the fine wine on the small stove, and the aroma of wine mixed with fruit spread.

Chi Wulan slapped away Wen Zongyi's outstretched hand, picked up the warmed wine pot and poured himself a glass.

Wen Zongyi retracted his hand and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Chi Wulan understood that what Wen Zongyi asked was not only why he was not allowed to pour wine, but also the reason why he broke off the relationship with him.

"In this discussion, I am the host and you are the guest. How can I let the guest pour wine for the host?" Chi Wulan slowly filled the white jade cup in front of Wen Zongyi, raised his cup and said with a smile, "Please."

Wen Zongyi took it and drank it all in one gulp.

Chi Wulan put down his wine glass, looked at Wen Zongyi with a smile, and said casually: "As for our relationship, there is no need for a reason. Sincerity changes rapidly."

Wen Zongyi suddenly looked up, stared into her eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

Chi Wulan blinked and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? I've said it before, I was sincere to you."

Wen Zongyi felt an indescribable sense of absurdity in his heart, and blurted out without thinking: "But Wu Lan, you don't have anyone to love now, so there's no harm in being with me!"

Chi Wulan played with the white jade cup and said calmly, "It's no good."

Wen Zongyi choked, still unable to accept the fact that Chi Wulan had simply changed his mind.

"In fact, you and I have different paths, so there is nothing to discuss." Chi Wulan drank the remaining wine in the cup, put down the white jade cup, stood up and drew his sword, pointed at Wen Zongyi and said, "Instead of discussing the path, it is better to discuss the sword directly."

Wen Zongyi was stunned. He almost forgot that Chi Wulan was a swordsman.

The power of sword will not lie, and practicing with a sword cultivator is indeed the best way to communicate with him from the heart.

Back then, he and Lin Yige and Ying Xiaoxing got to know each other through fighting.

Wen Zongyi stood up and drew his sword, saying, "That's exactly what I meant!"

Chi Wulan smiled like a blooming spring flower. As he collected the wine glasses on the table, stove, and fire, he said, "I will suppress my cultivation to the peak of the Void Refining Realm. If you win, I will do my best and make you a promise. If you lose, maybe I will make you a promise. How about that?"

She said this because, firstly, she wanted Wen Zongyi to fight with her with all his strength so that he could hone his passionate sword skills; secondly, she wanted Wen Zongyi to see clearly what he really wanted in his heart during the fight.

Wen Zongyi was slightly distracted and nodded unconsciously, his heart already filled with turbulent waves.

If I win, wouldn't I be able to...

But Chi Wu Lan had already made it clear that she no longer had any feelings for him.

Before he could figure it out, Chi Wulan had already come with his sword, and at the same time, the formations around the Tianyuan Arena were activated. Wen Zongyi's face changed. Although he was not sure what promise he should ask Chi Wulan for if he won, he didn't want to lose anyway!

He raised his sword to block, but before the two swords touched, Chi Wulan had changed his moves.

Every sword she wielded could trigger Wen Zongyi's memories of corresponding emotions, thus confusing his mind.

Chi Wulan had gone through eighteen love affairs, and with this one with Wen Zongyi, his amorous swordsmanship gradually became perfect and he could control it with ease.

The more Wen Zongyi fought back, the clearer the unbearable memories hidden in his heart became, and he gradually lost the upper hand.

Seeing this, Chi Wulan's moves became more fierce, but he did not expect that although Wen Zongyi was at a disadvantage, he was still able to hold on.

This lasted for three days.

The two fought for three days without distinguishing between day and night, and even the spirit stones of the Tianyuan Arena's protective formation were replaced three times.

At the moment when the protective array of eye spirit stones of the Tianyuan Arena was shattered again, Wen Zongyi finally exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and tried to turn sideways to avoid the dantian, but was hit by the sword on the waist.

Injured by the sword and at the end of his strength, the wound on his waist was extremely deep and bleeding profusely.

Chi Wu Lan still had some strength left, so he put away his sword and saw that he was covering his side. His hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

He hasn't lost yet, he has also learned some forbidden techniques that can burst out power in a short period of time...

Chi Wulan carefully observed Wen Zongyi's expression and asked, "Wen Zongyi, if you win, what do you want me to do?"

There was a momentary blankness on Wen Zongyi's face, and he looked at Chi Wulan blankly.

  Did he really have to sacrifice his own path and use forbidden techniques to forcibly win, forcing Chi Wulan to stay by his side unwillingly?

That's not what he wants. What he wants is to exchange sincerity for sincerity.

The scene of their hundred years of love suddenly flashed before his eyes. It was undeniable that Chi Wulan had once given his true heart.

Wen Zongyi was so confused that he could only say: "I just don't want to lose..."

If he loses, he will have nothing. Even the best memories in his life may be erased by Chi Wulan.

Chi Wulan finally heard what he wanted to hear, and said with a smile: "Then let's consider it a draw. After all, although I have suppressed my cultivation to the peak of the Refining Void Stage, the spiritual power in my Dantian is at the Mahayana Stage, which is far beyond your reach."

In fact, apart from the huge gap in spiritual power in their bodies, Chi Wulan intended to spar with her only with the sword of affection. Wen Zongyi had to use all his tricks to last three days under her sword.

If illusion techniques and other means were used, ten Wen Zong Yi would not last more than an hour.

There is a step already there, so why not go down it?

"Then let's do as Fellow Daoist Chi said and call it a draw!" Wen Zongyi no longer had any romantic thoughts at this moment. He just felt that his current relationship with Chi Wulan was very good.

Not to mention that a forced melon is not sweet, you don’t have the ability to force it at all.

The protective formation was broken, and spiritual energy poured into the Tianyuan arena. Wen Zongyi's spiritual power circulated, and the wound healed, but for some reason, a visible scar was left behind.

Wen Zongyi didn't care, and said with a bow, "Fellow Daoist Chi, I'll take my leave first."

Chi Wu Lan knew that he was rushing back to Xiong'er Mountain to prepare for the thunder tribulation, so he nodded in agreement and then cast a fortune to calculate the condition of his junior sister.

This is not a big deal, but when I calculated it, it turned out to be a good omen!

These two finally parted ways amicably! (putting hands on hips)