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Chapter 113 Asking for Love Sword

Ao Pingfeng.

The second in command of Jingtian Sect.

His identity is simple and his behavior makes sense.

Everyone who interacts with him will have a unique impression of him.

In the eyes of Jingtian Sect disciples, he is a gentle and kind elder.In the hearts of Jian Zong's Hui Ke elders, he was a fellow sufferer who shared the same fate.

No matter how you describe it, these identities have something in common: gentleness and humility, courtesy to others, and considerable strength.

But Luo Nantian knew that this was not the case.

He subconsciously moved the hand holding the hilt of the sword up a little, and gently pushed the sword grid with his thumb, exposing a small section of the sword body and shining into his own eyes.

He sighed with emotion: "After all, it has been more than 300 years. I have watched her grow up with my own eyes...doesn't she really have no affection at all?"

Ao Pingfeng's calm expression showed no information, and he paused slightly: "Why do you say this?"

"Aren't you afraid that the little girl's consciousness won't be able to hold on? Even if it succeeds in the end, how can you guarantee that she will still be the same in that body?"

Luo Nantian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Having known Ao Pingfeng for so many years, he always breaks through my understanding of him time and time again.

Just like this time.

He originally thought that this guy wasn't that ruthless, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to cooperate with him.

Luo Nantian's words stunned Ao Pingfeng for two seconds. For the first time, his imperceptible disguise showed a flaw, and he looked at the people around him with a very sad expression.

"You..." Luo Nantian saw Ao Pingfeng's expression, and his pupils shrank suddenly - it was the first time he saw Ao Pingfeng showing such strong true feelings.

At this moment, Luo Nantian figured out a lot.

Yes.

At this point, he must have made many choices that were contrary to his emotions. He didn't even have the chance to talk to others. He could only swallow the pain quietly and regret and blame himself for countless days and nights...

It's because I don't know you well enough.Luo Nantian thought silently.

*A plump and attractive-looking walnut appeared in Ao Pingfeng's hand.

He handed it to Luo Nantian's hand.

He exhorted sadly:
"Come on, mend your brain, don't give in to yourself."

Luo Nantian:?

"Lao Luo, I've told you before. If you don't have a good brain, don't make random guesses. Look, your brain is running out, right? If I'm not sure that my nephew will take the absolute lead, I will end up with a real immortal. What's the point of coming here? Are you licking the soles of your shoes?"

"Ugh……"

He sighed long and long, and looked at Luo Nantian with pity. He couldn't bear to look at her anymore and turned away.

Alas... the dogs shook their heads when they saw it.

"..."

Luo Nantian's brain instantly processed an extremely large amount of information. The currents in the synapses stirred up each other, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness also surged...

He reacted quickly.

"Ao Pingfeng! You ride on the horse!!"

……

The scale of the Sword Sect is indeed not small.

After walking all day, Fang Shaohong only visited about one-seventh of the area. When night fell, she had to come to the residence arranged for her by Jian Zong.

You can't just wander around in the human sect so late at night.

As for the spirit body, it stopped after she stopped accompanying her. Fang Shaohong turned back several times to confirm that it would stay there peacefully before leaving with peace of mind.

The furnishings and layout of the residence are very simple, but also quite aesthetic. The furniture and beds are all matching in design, and many of the textures are in simple and low-key colors.

Unlike the sword sect's extremely hip naming abilities, their aesthetics are relatively online. They seem to have found a new way and applied certain ideas in designing the appearance of long swords.

Simple but pleasing to the eye, and a bit chic and handsome.After closing the door, Fang Shaohong leaned his sword on the table and stretched.

"Mmmmm."

This posture of stretching the body clearly reveals the graceful and graceful figure.

It is neither as sad as Qiu, nor as plump and attractive as her beauties.

It is at a perfect balance point that can perfectly reflect the graceful body curves of women, but does not affect the movements of the sword at all!

Just right!Just right for your teeth! !

After taking off his shoes, whose soles were not stained with much dust, Fang Shaohong sat cross-legged on the bed.Even if you walk for a day, the soft white footwear (socks) on your feet will not have any odor or moisture.

Immortal body is clean.

Although the golden elixir realm is not without any metabolism, it is definitely much cleaner than a mortal who has just washed it a dozen times.

Feel free to lick! (Cross it out decisively.)
slam-la-

The pages of the book rustled, and a paper book was taken out of the storage ring and fell into her hands.

This was also collected today under the guidance of the spirit body, and I haven’t had time to take a closer look yet.

At that time, the book was hidden in a small stone box. It required mastering specific sword moves to unlock the seal. However, it was not difficult. Fang Shaohong succeeded after a few attempts.

It’s time to learn it now.

"The Thirteen Swords of Questioning Love."

She looked at the big words on the cover of the book and read them out.

The concept of swordsmanship will be directly reflected in its name, no matter whether the style is flashy or simple, but this book...can't decipher it, it must be a concept that she has never understood!
Fang Shaohong immediately became interested.

The Sword Sect still has something. After all, the Jingtian Sect's family background is not strong enough, and the swordsmanship inheritance is not rich enough.Understanding and comprehending different concepts of swordsmanship will be of great benefit to your own swordsmanship practice even if you don’t learn them or use them.

With the corner of his mouth raised, Fang Shaohong opened the title page.

……

"Whoa."

Turn the page one last time.

The heroic face of the girl in green was already filled with confusion, and she said in disappointment:

"What...it's full of loopholes."

"The pace and swing of the sword are so loose. If you really use the sword moves in this book when fighting enemies in the same realm, you will definitely be defeated with one move."

The Thirteen Swords of Inquiry has a nice move name, but it's obviously just a show, as if it's afraid of hurting the opponent.

"What a misunderstanding, my son."

Shaking her head, Fang Shaohong showed deep disappointment on her face. Just when she was about to close the book on swordsmanship, this useless thing that she had read and written down word by word suddenly changed... …

Zheng——

A light sword sound rang in my ears, and the pages of the book turned rapidly, gradually thickening, and stopped after a while. It had changed from a thin secret book to a thick book with some weight.

"Why didn't I find any magic hidden in this book before?"

After the book finished changing, Fang Shaohong picked it up curiously and checked it inside and out several times with his spiritual mind.

——She didn't realize that it had this function when she got the book.

Then the author of this book must have a high level of cultivation, at least much better than the Golden Core realm. Why would he use that kind of crude swordsmanship as the outer content?

Was there some deep meaning that she didn't understand?
Fang Shaohong decided to put it aside for the time being and take a look at the real content of the book first.

Open the title page.

Letter: "Those who wish to hold this letter will not make the same mistakes as me. - Love Sword Master"

This is an autobiography.

(End of this chapter)