Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life
Chapter 35 Two swords to win
Chapter 35
The moon is light and the stars are sparse, and the sky is about to dawn.
Fu Zhu finished her meditation practice, got up and went into the room to change her clothes.
The dew was heavy in the morning, and the water stains on the white robes were unsightly, and it also affected their Jianzong's appearance.
There were only Zongmen clothing in the storage bag of Fuzhu. She changed into a brand new white robe. Except for the cuffs, the pattern on the waist was different. At first glance, she thought it hadn't been changed.
Fuzhu Yujian went down the mountain.
The progress of the battle in the kendo group was very slow, and it was her turn to play today.
Her opponent was a sect disciple named Xiao Xingzong, Fuzhu didn't deliberately inquire about the opponent, but a few days ago, someone sneaked up on her and was forced out by her sword.
He can force him to show up with a single sword strike. Needless to say what strength it is.
There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.
That Xiaoxingzong disciple walked up to the stage as if he was going to die, and greeted Fuzhu in a flattering manner, "This fellow Taoist, can you not make me lose so ugly..."
Across the barrier, people outside couldn't hear what they said, they just looked at the Xiaoxingzong disciple, who was too polite to the talisman.
"Why haven't you started yet? What are you talking about?" Jin Shuangshuang complained.
She deliberately got up early to watch the game, just to see if the other party was really as talented as Master Zhao said, but they ended up chatting, and they didn't start for a long time, which was annoying.
Jin Shuangshuang has always been impatient.
But she couldn't run up to urge others, so she could only anxiously wait for the start.
Fortunately, the chat on the stage did not continue. Fuzhu heard the other party's words, with a small face, "I don't play fake matches."
Xiaoxingzong disciple: "..." He didn't let her play fake matches! ! !
He just wanted fellow daoist to let him do two tricks, don't win with one sword like a few days ago, he would be ashamed, and Xiao Xingzong would be ashamed as well.
His embarrassment is minor, but Zongmen's embarrassment is a major one.
The hand of the Xiaoxingzong disciple holding the sword trembled subconsciously, waiting for the opponent's sword, like a sentence of life and death.
The talisman came out of the sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.The Xiaoxingzong disciple pressed his right leg against the ground with force, and the horizontal sword went to catch it, making a "bang-dang", and his figure was knocked back several steps.
He looked down at the traces on the ground, grinned and said, "I actually caught this sword!"
"..."
"Is that person stupid? Can he still laugh after being knocked back so far by a sword?"
"This Xiao Xing Zong doesn't seem to be doing well, he can't catch a single move, that disciple of Jian Zong can't retreat half a step!"
"For a small sect like the Xiaoxing Sect, there can't be a single sword cultivator in a hundred years, so it's normal to lose to the opponent."
"Speaking of Xiaoxingzong, I remembered it. I haven't received anyone for a period of sixty years. I thought this sect had already disbanded. I didn't expect that there would be a golden core sword cultivator..."
"Golden core sword cultivators under the age of a hundred are also rare. If they join another sect, their future achievements are still unknown." The tone of his voice sounded quite optimistic about him.
"Brother Feng, do you intend to accept disciples?"
The person called Brother Feng smiled slightly, "Watch the battle." He neither admitted nor denied it.
On the square arena, the battle is still going on.
Seeing that the opponent had caught the sword, Fuzhu smiled instead.
She still used the sword a few days ago. At that time, the Xiaoxingzong disciple couldn't catch it, but now she only retreated dozens of steps. She has good comprehension and has made great progress.
"What are these two people doing on the stage? The talisman has the upper hand, she laughed and I understand, but that Xiao Xingzong disciple was so crushed, how could he still laugh?"
Jin Mingyun returned to his senses, heard the younger sister's question, thought for a while and said, "I don't know too well."
Maybe he guessed it, but he thought it was absurd, so he didn't tell Jin Shuangshuang.
His swordsmanship was much higher than Jin Shuangshuang's, and it could be seen that Fu Zhu's sword was very strong.That Xiaoxingzong disciple probably felt that he only retreated a few steps after receiving the sword, and smiled happily.
The young girl's skin is more radiant than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she said with a smile: "This sword is called Li Chen Wu Guang."
As the words fell, the sky seemed to darken, only a sword aura like frost and snow became brighter and brighter.
"Isn't it? Come again?!"
He didn't digest even one sword strike, why did he strike again, his life is also his life!
Xiaoxingzong's disciple holds the sword, and has nothing to love in life.
He has practiced swords for so many years, and for a moment he didn't know how to receive this sword, but subconsciously used the highest sword technique taught to him by his sect.
"Kangdang——" the sword dropped.
The sword light pierced his eyes black, and his hearing was amplified, and something cracked open with a crack.
The barrier is broken.
"Jianzong, Fuzhu wins!" The elder of Taixuan Jianzong took two steps forward, announcing the result, his eyes couldn't help staying on Fuzhu for a while longer.
Fu Zhu picked up the sword on the ground, handed it to the other party, and comforted him, "Jin Mingyun will lose to my sword, so don't stress too much!"
Xiaoxingzong disciple: "..." Thank you for comparing yourself with Jin Mingyun.
How can he compare with Jin Mingyun, who has been the leader for three consecutive times?
If someone else said this, he would definitely sneer back, but when Fu Zhu said this, he felt in his heart that what Fellow Daoist Fu Zhu said was true.
Thinking of it this way, he felt much better.
"Xiaoxingzong, Ji Bai." He introduced himself again solemnly, a little more convinced than before.
"I believe Fellow Daoist Fuzhu will defeat Jin Mingyun!" Ji Bai took his sword, "I have benefited a lot from these two swords."
Fuzhu won with two swords, which everyone present did not expect.
Jin Shuangshuang took two steps back in disbelief, almost unsteady, "How...how did she do it?"
Jin Mingyun repeatedly reminded: "Shuangshuang, pay attention, don't think about it!"
Zhao Zhiying was also taken aback. Although Jin Shuangshuang was a little arrogant on weekdays, he couldn't just watch her heart break, and shook her shoulders to wake her up from her own world.
"Jin Shuangshuang!"
Zhao Zhiying's voice was like thunder in spring, exploding in Jin Shuangshuang's dark world, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"Uncle Zhao..."
After all, she is a small little girl, and she will die if something happens to her.
As Jin Shuangshuang's uncle, and also an elder, Zhao Zhiying rarely became serious and said, "Your elder brother, the century-old Yuanying, will you feel hit when you know about it?"
What's the matter with brother?
The elder brother, Yuan Ying, is extremely talented. As his younger sister, she naturally feels honored and proud. How could she feel that she was hit?
Jin Shuangshuang didn't quite understand, but it was rare for Master Zhao to be willing to talk so much to her in a soft voice, so Jin Shuangshuang shook his head slightly.
Zhao Zhiying continued: "When I was your age, I had already reached the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, but you are only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. At the same age, there are two realms difference. Do you feel discouraged?"
"This is different." Jin Shuangshuang said, "Uncle Zhao is a genius of the Taixuan Sword Sect. Countless people can hardly hold a candle to him. His realm is higher than mine, which is normal."
"You are proud of Jin Mingyun's outstanding talent, and you will not feel discouraged because I was two realms higher than you when I was the same age as you. Why do you feel unstable because of other people's talents?"
(End of this chapter)
The moon is light and the stars are sparse, and the sky is about to dawn.
Fu Zhu finished her meditation practice, got up and went into the room to change her clothes.
The dew was heavy in the morning, and the water stains on the white robes were unsightly, and it also affected their Jianzong's appearance.
There were only Zongmen clothing in the storage bag of Fuzhu. She changed into a brand new white robe. Except for the cuffs, the pattern on the waist was different. At first glance, she thought it hadn't been changed.
Fuzhu Yujian went down the mountain.
The progress of the battle in the kendo group was very slow, and it was her turn to play today.
Her opponent was a sect disciple named Xiao Xingzong, Fuzhu didn't deliberately inquire about the opponent, but a few days ago, someone sneaked up on her and was forced out by her sword.
He can force him to show up with a single sword strike. Needless to say what strength it is.
There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.
That Xiaoxingzong disciple walked up to the stage as if he was going to die, and greeted Fuzhu in a flattering manner, "This fellow Taoist, can you not make me lose so ugly..."
Across the barrier, people outside couldn't hear what they said, they just looked at the Xiaoxingzong disciple, who was too polite to the talisman.
"Why haven't you started yet? What are you talking about?" Jin Shuangshuang complained.
She deliberately got up early to watch the game, just to see if the other party was really as talented as Master Zhao said, but they ended up chatting, and they didn't start for a long time, which was annoying.
Jin Shuangshuang has always been impatient.
But she couldn't run up to urge others, so she could only anxiously wait for the start.
Fortunately, the chat on the stage did not continue. Fuzhu heard the other party's words, with a small face, "I don't play fake matches."
Xiaoxingzong disciple: "..." He didn't let her play fake matches! ! !
He just wanted fellow daoist to let him do two tricks, don't win with one sword like a few days ago, he would be ashamed, and Xiao Xingzong would be ashamed as well.
His embarrassment is minor, but Zongmen's embarrassment is a major one.
The hand of the Xiaoxingzong disciple holding the sword trembled subconsciously, waiting for the opponent's sword, like a sentence of life and death.
The talisman came out of the sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.The Xiaoxingzong disciple pressed his right leg against the ground with force, and the horizontal sword went to catch it, making a "bang-dang", and his figure was knocked back several steps.
He looked down at the traces on the ground, grinned and said, "I actually caught this sword!"
"..."
"Is that person stupid? Can he still laugh after being knocked back so far by a sword?"
"This Xiao Xing Zong doesn't seem to be doing well, he can't catch a single move, that disciple of Jian Zong can't retreat half a step!"
"For a small sect like the Xiaoxing Sect, there can't be a single sword cultivator in a hundred years, so it's normal to lose to the opponent."
"Speaking of Xiaoxingzong, I remembered it. I haven't received anyone for a period of sixty years. I thought this sect had already disbanded. I didn't expect that there would be a golden core sword cultivator..."
"Golden core sword cultivators under the age of a hundred are also rare. If they join another sect, their future achievements are still unknown." The tone of his voice sounded quite optimistic about him.
"Brother Feng, do you intend to accept disciples?"
The person called Brother Feng smiled slightly, "Watch the battle." He neither admitted nor denied it.
On the square arena, the battle is still going on.
Seeing that the opponent had caught the sword, Fuzhu smiled instead.
She still used the sword a few days ago. At that time, the Xiaoxingzong disciple couldn't catch it, but now she only retreated dozens of steps. She has good comprehension and has made great progress.
"What are these two people doing on the stage? The talisman has the upper hand, she laughed and I understand, but that Xiao Xingzong disciple was so crushed, how could he still laugh?"
Jin Mingyun returned to his senses, heard the younger sister's question, thought for a while and said, "I don't know too well."
Maybe he guessed it, but he thought it was absurd, so he didn't tell Jin Shuangshuang.
His swordsmanship was much higher than Jin Shuangshuang's, and it could be seen that Fu Zhu's sword was very strong.That Xiaoxingzong disciple probably felt that he only retreated a few steps after receiving the sword, and smiled happily.
The young girl's skin is more radiant than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she said with a smile: "This sword is called Li Chen Wu Guang."
As the words fell, the sky seemed to darken, only a sword aura like frost and snow became brighter and brighter.
"Isn't it? Come again?!"
He didn't digest even one sword strike, why did he strike again, his life is also his life!
Xiaoxingzong's disciple holds the sword, and has nothing to love in life.
He has practiced swords for so many years, and for a moment he didn't know how to receive this sword, but subconsciously used the highest sword technique taught to him by his sect.
"Kangdang——" the sword dropped.
The sword light pierced his eyes black, and his hearing was amplified, and something cracked open with a crack.
The barrier is broken.
"Jianzong, Fuzhu wins!" The elder of Taixuan Jianzong took two steps forward, announcing the result, his eyes couldn't help staying on Fuzhu for a while longer.
Fu Zhu picked up the sword on the ground, handed it to the other party, and comforted him, "Jin Mingyun will lose to my sword, so don't stress too much!"
Xiaoxingzong disciple: "..." Thank you for comparing yourself with Jin Mingyun.
How can he compare with Jin Mingyun, who has been the leader for three consecutive times?
If someone else said this, he would definitely sneer back, but when Fu Zhu said this, he felt in his heart that what Fellow Daoist Fu Zhu said was true.
Thinking of it this way, he felt much better.
"Xiaoxingzong, Ji Bai." He introduced himself again solemnly, a little more convinced than before.
"I believe Fellow Daoist Fuzhu will defeat Jin Mingyun!" Ji Bai took his sword, "I have benefited a lot from these two swords."
Fuzhu won with two swords, which everyone present did not expect.
Jin Shuangshuang took two steps back in disbelief, almost unsteady, "How...how did she do it?"
Jin Mingyun repeatedly reminded: "Shuangshuang, pay attention, don't think about it!"
Zhao Zhiying was also taken aback. Although Jin Shuangshuang was a little arrogant on weekdays, he couldn't just watch her heart break, and shook her shoulders to wake her up from her own world.
"Jin Shuangshuang!"
Zhao Zhiying's voice was like thunder in spring, exploding in Jin Shuangshuang's dark world, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"Uncle Zhao..."
After all, she is a small little girl, and she will die if something happens to her.
As Jin Shuangshuang's uncle, and also an elder, Zhao Zhiying rarely became serious and said, "Your elder brother, the century-old Yuanying, will you feel hit when you know about it?"
What's the matter with brother?
The elder brother, Yuan Ying, is extremely talented. As his younger sister, she naturally feels honored and proud. How could she feel that she was hit?
Jin Shuangshuang didn't quite understand, but it was rare for Master Zhao to be willing to talk so much to her in a soft voice, so Jin Shuangshuang shook his head slightly.
Zhao Zhiying continued: "When I was your age, I had already reached the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, but you are only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. At the same age, there are two realms difference. Do you feel discouraged?"
"This is different." Jin Shuangshuang said, "Uncle Zhao is a genius of the Taixuan Sword Sect. Countless people can hardly hold a candle to him. His realm is higher than mine, which is normal."
"You are proud of Jin Mingyun's outstanding talent, and you will not feel discouraged because I was two realms higher than you when I was the same age as you. Why do you feel unstable because of other people's talents?"
(End of this chapter)
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