flying sword

Chapter 3 Cultivation
When had these children seen such a bloody scene, although they yelled loudly before, when they saw Wang Ming being killed, they all scattered and fled in all directions, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

At this time, Zhao Jian ran up, and it was not difficult to see from his trembling footsteps that he was also very scared at this time, "Big...big brother, I...what should we do?"

Xin Jiuli spread his hands and said helplessly: "What else can I do, go back and find the master!"

This is his first time to kill someone, but he didn't feel any fear. On the contrary, he felt a little excited in his heart. This is what he wanted to achieve. He wanted Feijian to be known to everyone in the sect. I don't know, he wants to become famous!

"Wait, wash your throats before I become famous."

Followed by Zhao Jian, Xin Jiuli returned to Feijian Peak and finally stopped in front of a wooden house.

After hesitating for a while, he knocked on the door, and Xin Jiuli walked in, "Master, this disciple accidentally killed someone just now!"

Xin Jiuli pretended to be flustered and explained to the back room, but it was not the case. He was very excited in his heart, and he just hoped that his master would not blame him too much.

A figure came out, he was all white, he looked like he was in his 30s, his face was as clean as a scholar who was rushing for an exam.

This is Li Yuanhua, the mountain lord of the Feijian lineage.

Li Yuanhua looked at Xin Jiuli with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

The vaguely revealing eyes of Rayleigh seemed to hide a shocking past.

"Knowing that you can't do it, you do it. What shouldn't come is here after all, alas!"

Li Yuanhua looked at Xin Jiuli and sighed slowly.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xin Jiuli asked confusedly, feeling that his master was talking about it today.

"Sword cultivator! Sword cultivator! Is the sword itself used to kill people?" Li Yuanhua lowered his head and asked, seeming puzzled and talking to himself.

Xin Jiuli wasn't sure if Li Yuanhua was asking himself the question, but he still thought about it and replied seriously, "Master, this disciple believes that the sword itself is a sharp weapon for killing people."

"Since you have found your way of the sword, why bother to go through this? Go back..."

Li Yuanhua waved his hand, turned and walked into the back room.

Zhao Jian, who was at the side, was confused and just stood there quietly.

Xin Jiuli understood something, and nodded secretly.

Although Li Yuanhua didn't say anything clearly, he knew that his incident was over, and the brothers in the law enforcement hall should not ask about his fault.

"Eldest brother, I don't understand what the master just said. I don't understand."

Zhao Jian couldn't help asking after following Xin Jiuli a long way.

"Junior brother, you don't understand, master is encouraging me, I hope I can kill more of this kind of scum, so that we can revitalize our Feijian lineage."

Xin Jiuli smiled slightly, feeling extremely comfortable.

Zhao Jian thought about it for a while, and felt that this was really the meaning, and he felt relieved.

The two of them knew that their prestige this time would definitely cause a sensation among the new disciples, so they didn't dare to go out to show their faces at this time, and after chatting for a while, they returned to their own residences.

At the same time, the sky exploded in the hall belonging to Jiu Ying's lineage.

"Who is it! Who killed my junior brother!!!"

An angry voice sounded in the hall.

Following the sound, the person who spoke was a young man in his twenties, with long gray hair hanging behind him, and wearing a black suit, he looked no different from ordinary people.

But what is strange is that this person's eyes are only white, not black.

Behind him, three fourteen or fifteen-year-old children stood there tremblingly.

"Brother, Senior Brother, the one who killed Senior Brother Wang was..."

"Say!"

"It's Xin Jiuli, the eldest disciple of Feijian's lineage!"

A child with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek came out, and said viciously: "Na Xin Jiuli took up this time to learn the technique of flying swords to be fierce everywhere, and many new disciples in recent years have been bullied by him, senior brother , you have to avenge Senior Brother Wang Ming."

"Good good!"

The young man with white eyes uttered three good words in succession, "A mere sword cultivator dares to act fiercely in front of me. Where is he? I'm going to finish him now!"

"Senior brother, it's not right. Although Xin Jiuli persecuted senior brother Wang Ming, after all, the two sides signed a life and death contract on Fenghuotai. If the senior brother goes to make a move at this time, he will definitely be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall." disposal."

Although the child with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is young, his eyes are shining brightly from time to time. He is obviously an insidious character, and he immediately thinks of the long-term.

"Then what do you think, do you want me, Jiu Ying, to just let it go?" the white-eyed man calmed down, looked at the child and said bitterly.

"Jie Jie...Eldest brother, don't worry. In two months' time, there will be the annual Zongmen Grand Competition. At that time, Xin Jiuli will definitely come out on behalf of Feijian's lineage to become the first bird. When the time comes, the elder brother will be on stage. After killing this person, even if he is the suzerain, he can't have any objections..."

"Okay, okay! Zeyu, if it's what you said, then I will definitely give you some pointers on your cultivation issues."

The white-eyed man's eyes flickered with flames, and he was obviously very satisfied with the kid's approach.

The monkey-cheeked kid thought in his heart, and then said: "If senior brother is hard to get rid of his anger now, we can first suppress the other disciples in Feijian's lineage, and vent our anger for senior brother!"

"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you." The white-eyed man looked at Zeyu more and more kindly at this moment.

Then Zeyu naturally flattered and slapped wildly again, and the atmosphere in the hall became hot all of a sudden.

...

Xin Jiuli didn't know that he had already been missed by the senior brother of Jiuying's lineage.

In the new day, Xin Jiuli began to practice again. From this day on, he did not comprehend the way of swordsmanship, nor did he practice swordsmanship any more. Instead, he began to practice kungfu. He thought that his understanding of the way of swordsmanship was enough for ordinary disciples up.

The only thing missing is cultivation.

Generally speaking, the cultivation base of ordinary disciples is in the first to ninth level of the Yuan Kaijing, and then there are the top ten true disciples.

It was rumored that the lowest strength of the top ten true disciples was also at the Light Condensation Realm, which Xin Jiuli could not resist at all. However, these ten true disciples had always been in retreat and practiced strange skills, and they would not go out unless there was something important to do.

So now, as long as he upgrades to a cultivation base that can resist the ninth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, he can completely revitalize the Feijian lineage.

Feijian's lineage has been low since ancient times, but it has one special feature, and that is power!
No matter how bad a sword cultivator is, he can generally fight at a higher level. That is to say, although Xin Jiuli is only at the fifth level of the Kaiyuan realm, he will not be without resistance to the sixth level of the Kaiyuan realm.

"There are still two months until the Zongmen Grand Competition. If I can advance to the seventh level of the Yuan Kaijing within this time, that would be great."

"It's a pity that I'm only at the fifth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, so difficult!" Xin Jiuli said to himself.

Difficult to return, but how can Xin Jiuli be a person who is afraid of difficulties?
The journey of sword cultivation has always been full of difficulties. Why can Xin Jiuli become the No.1 sword repairer of Tiandaozong?It is because he is not afraid of difficulties!
Xin Jiuli, who had adjusted his mind, soon began to practice cross-legged. His cultivation method was not special, and it was the same as that practiced by the disciples of the Sword Cultivator——Kaiyuan Ningqi Jue
Not long after, faint vitality began to gather around him, and a day of cultivation began again.

(End of this chapter)