Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 210 Isn’t it good to open a mom-and-pop store?

Miejie said: "Me? Thank you? Thank you for what? I wish I could stab you to death with a sword!"

"You can't do it, you absolutely can't do it. The bald donkeys of the Shaolin Temple can kill me, the thieves of the Demon Cult can kill me, the officers and soldiers of Yuanting can kill me, even the thieves from the East Mountains can do this, but you can't."

Miejie raised the sword again and again, wanting to draw the sword several times and pressing down his restless hand several times. Not to mention how angry he was, thinking of her as the majestic head of the Emei Sect, the most powerful figure among the six heads of the six sects. However, from now on Since ten years ago, I have been so angry with my disciple that my brain hurts every day.

Chu Pingsheng continued to be careless: "What's more... you can't kill me, and neither can you."

Extinction is unbearable, Cang! The Heavenly Sword is unsheathed.

"Aqing, are you serious?"

Chu Pingsheng waved his dragon-slaying knife and pointed at Guo Xiang's portrait: "Master Guo is watching over you."

Ah Qing?

Ah Qing? !
Jiejie looked dazed when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that he had another common name - Fang Yanqing.

How dare this little bastard call her that?

"Even if Patriarch Guo is reborn today, I will kill you!"

Miejie stood up and stabbed straight, the Heavenly Sword shot out like lightning, buzzing and vibrating, a blue rainbow bursting out, and the bone-chilling killing intent could be felt from two feet away.

Chu Pingsheng fought with his sword, and the swords clashed with a clang.

He took the opportunity to dodge: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Humph."

Without saying a word, Miejie pursued with his sword, using the "Wind Rolling Remnant Cloud" move from the Golden Peak Nine Styles.

"Mie Mie, when I returned to Mount Emei, the descendants of the Condor Heroes said that if you dare to bully me as the leader, he will reveal the secret that cannot be told and ruin your reputation and make you unable to be the leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The Yitian Sword hangs in mid-air.

The face of Mie Mie changed again and again, including anger, fear, humiliation, hesitation, unwillingness, confusion... That expression was richer than that of an actor thousands of years later.

"That's right." Chu Pingsheng chuckled and moved the Yitian Sword with his hand to prevent the tip of the sword from pointing at his face: "You are a leader of a big sect. It's not okay for you to be so irritable every day. I won't call you A That’s it, let’s get down to business, this second request… I don’t think it’s too much.”

Miejie pursed his lips, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and said bitterly: "Okay, I promise you."

What made her make up her mind to agree was not Chu Pingsheng's persuasion, but the sudden surge of hatred towards the descendants of the Condor Heroes. Why had she been practicing day and night over the years? If he had gone to the Bright Summit to kill Yang Xiao before, then now he had gone to the Tomb of the Living Dead and chopped up the bastard who had insulted her and used it to blackmail her.

However, her current level of Nine-Yang Skills has reached a bottleneck. If she wants to go further, she must either ask Chu Pingsheng to pass on the complete Nine-Yang Skills to her, or place her hope in the Nine-Yin Manual in the Yitian Sword.

It was absolutely impossible to ask Chu Pingsheng for help, so he could only choose the latter.

"Ahem, the third condition."

"Chu Pingsheng! I warned you not to push too far." Mie Miefei was so angry that he was about to explode. In his fifty years of life, he had never seen a master as capable and irritating as him.

"Don't be angry first. Wait until I finish speaking."

Cluck cluck...

Extinction gritted his teeth.

Chu Pingsheng said: "That Zhou Zhiruo just now, Jingxuan didn't teach her well anyway, I'll take her over and teach her to the master."

"You mean... to ask Jingxuan to give her to Chu Xingui as his disciple?"

"Isn't it possible? Master Jingfeng can accept Cao Qing as his disciple, but here in the Master Chu Academy, there is no reason why he can't accept a female disciple."

Extinction thought for a while and felt that compared to the first condition and the second condition, this was nothing.

"can."

"Then...let's do it." Chu Pingsheng threw the dragon-slaying knife to her very bachelorly.

Instead, Mie Mie was stunned. He looked at the dragon-slaying sword dropped from his hand on the left, and then at the Yitian Sword with a cold light on his right. With the sword in his hand, he suddenly felt like he was in a dream.

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

"Not afraid."

Chu Pingsheng wanted to breastfeed his legs, you are all mine, what's the matter with a little emotion between husband and wife? This is called the interest of life. If he is really disobedient...if he is really disobedient, he will take off his pants and spank him.

Jiejie said no more, walked up to Guo Xiang's portrait, used the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, poured in his inner strength and slashed hard.

Click.

The knife and sword broke in response.

……

Half an hour later.

Miejie looked at him with confusion: "Are you sure?"

Chu Pingsheng nodded again: "I'm sure."

Extinction: "..."

The Nine Yin Manual is a comprehensive secret book. It includes internal skills such as Beidou Dafa and Yi Jin Tong Gu Zhang, as well as side secret techniques such as healing, bone shrinking skills, and Qi Kuan Gong, as well as spiral nine shadows, There are light kung fu such as the snake-shaped raccoon flip, as well as practical martial arts such as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, the Heart-Destroying Palm, and the White Python Whip, which are written in tens of thousands of words.

She thought that what Chu Pingsheng meant by making a copy was to take a pen and copy the contents of the secret book, but he read it from the beginning, which was only a stick of incense, and told her to remember it.

Not so offensive.

It doesn't matter if you have high martial arts talent, and you can tolerate it if you are lucky enough to be at full level. Unexpectedly, even your memory is beyond comparison.

Jue Jue looked at him and thought to himself, it would be great if this kid only had the above perversions and his temper was not abnormal.

"I'm leaving, take your time and watch."

Chu Pingsheng threw the Jiuyin Scripture to Mie Mie, put Wu Mu's suicide note in his arms, and walked towards the courtyard gate. Nine Yin Manual? Does he need to memorize it? Of course not, what he wants is to unlock the memory, and the magical power will be self-contained.

"correct."

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped: "Do you want the broken blades of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword?"

"What do you mean?"

"You don't want me to."

"What do you want them for?"

"Give it to Uncle Sun to play with."

Extinction understood: "You want to fix them?"

"Yes."

"Okay, take it."

Chu Pingsheng snapped his fingers: "You see, we have discussed it. This is great, but we have to put on the stinky airs of our great uncle."

After saying this, he tied up the broken knife and broken sword, looked behind him, closed the courtyard door and left.

How good is this? Which is better? Extinction couldn't figure out what he meant.

No one answered her question, and a burst of singing came from the draft.

"Where does my sword go? Love and hate are hard to find."

"My knife cuts through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong."

"I was drunk and in a haze. Gratitude and resentment were illusions and empty."

"I woke up, it was a spring dream, life and death all became empty."

"We came in a hurry and left in a hurry. We wish we could meet again."

"..."

Is that guy singing?

What a mess.

Jiejie listened for a moment, shook his head, shook away the thoughts flying in his mind, and looked at the Nine Yin Manual in his hand.

Chu Pingsheng left the Patriarch Hall and walked towards the Wugou Courtyard. When he passed by the back door of Qingyin Pavilion, he heard two fifth-generation female disciples chattering. When he listened attentively, his expression changed drastically.

WTF!

Is this still available?

……

The next day and night, Emei's golden roof and pure courtyard.

The stars are shining and the night breeze is slightly cold.

Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi stepped on the moonlight and walked into the small courtyard where the lay female disciples lived.

"I heard that Hu Fengying took Cao Qing down the mountain."

"Yes, we will go back to our hometown to get married."

Bei Jinyi straightened her hair that was blown by the wind: "I didn't expect that she is quite devoted. Cao Qing is no different from a useless person, and she is still willing to marry him."

"..." Ding Minjun said nothing.

Bei Jinyi continued: "You are her cousin and Cao Qing's master. Why don't you go back to witness their marriage?"

Ding Minjun raised his head and glanced at the night sky: "No."

Bei Jinyi thought he understood her thoughts, sighed and said, "That's right, from tomorrow on, everything in the world has nothing to do with you."

"Ah."

"Then...senior sister, do you really not think about it anymore?"

Ding Minjun was silent for a long time, shook his head, and walked to his room.

Bei Jinyi looked at her back that seemed to be distorted by the wind, and sighed heavily, feeling that many things had changed when Chu Pingsheng came back.

Ding Minjun opened the door and walked in. Just as he was about to take out the fire stick and light the lamp, the candle light dimly lit up, reflecting a solemn expression on his face.

"How...how did you get in?"

"This question is not important." Chu Pingsheng said: "I heard that you are planning to become a monk?"

Ding Minjun lowered his eyes, clenched his hands tighter and tighter, and his expression changed from surprise to determination: "That's right."

"why?"

"Does this need a reason?"

"Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

"Isn't it necessary?" Chu Pingsheng had an indescribable sense of déjà vu: "You have been a monk for a long time, and you will be a monk as soon as I come back. Shouldn't I ask why?"

Ding Minjun walked up to him and said calmly: "If you insist on hearing the reason, it is that I saw that your martial arts have improved so much that even your master is no match for you. In this life, I can no longer take revenge. Compared with living every day, In pain and despair, it is better to take refuge in the Three Jewels, escape into Buddhism, and reconcile with the past and the future.”

ps: The new version of the sword has been replaced with iron pieces. For convenience, the settings of the old version are used here.

(End of this chapter)