Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"Mu Weiyi."

Gu Yuan's expression changed slightly, and after a while he put away the Jun Que sword in his hand, "Miss Mu, your quota is mine now, right?"

"Yes."

"Goodbye by fate."

After Gu Yuan said this, he hurriedly left the martial arts arena, found a small corner on the edge and sat down obediently.

He said why so many people pay attention to this battle?

It turned out that the focus was not on her wearing the white fox mask, but on this little girl in the tribulation period. No wonder this little girl is in the tribulation period, but her strength seems to be pretty good... She should be the one named Mu Lingxi The personal female disciple of the great monk?

Fortunately, after the sword debate was over, Mu Weiyi just stepped off the stage, then went to the jade puppet over there, sacrificed the spirit sword in her hand, and swung three swords.

The jade puppet of the tenth level of Mahayana was quickly shattered by the core formation and turned into a pile of rubble.

She returned to her seat, sat quietly, and said nothing.

And Gu Yuan was in the corner, watching quietly the people who went up and down the martial arts arena one after another. Of course he was waiting for someone. If Ning Xiu and Luo Guxue also came, then they should be here soon. .

Gu Yuan waited for three hours. During this period, he had nothing to do anyway, so he just watched these people in the martial arts arena learning swordsmanship, and most of their swordsmanship were considered interesting.

After all, what casual cultivators rely on is a sword technique that belongs to them alone, and Gu Yuan was not bored seeing it, until those two people finally appeared in his sight.

Counting it, Gu Yuan has not seen Luo Guxue for half a year.

She is still so beautiful, her temperament is still cold, she is dressed in a white dress, her snow-white face is not covered with makeup, but she is still refined like a fairy in the sky.

And Ning Xiu beside her still looks like a gentle and elegant swordsman.

Gu Yuan released a wisp of sword slightly, and then saw Ning Xiu raised his head, his eyes showed a bit of astonishment, Ning Xiu's eyes met his, and Gu Yuan also stood up.

"Brother, do you want to come to discuss swords?"

Ning Xiu's face was still a bit astonished, of course he wouldn't miss the sword force, but...

At this moment Luo Guxue also raised her head, staring at him without blinking.

Masks are meaningless to her. To distinguish a person, most of the time, she only needs to rely on her eyes.

Luo Guxue's eyes suddenly became a little moist, she hurriedly turned her face away, raised her head, and turned back after a while, Ning Xiu already understood.

"of course can."

So he stepped onto the Sword Discourse Arena together with Gu Yuan.

Chapter 220 Reunion

On the Sword Discourse Arena, the two were exchanging sword moves.

But in fact, it was sound transmission.

"Long time no see, Brother Ning."

"Why is Brother Gu here?"

"After feigning death in the Eastern Region, he fled to the Western Region and became the disciple of the Wan Yao Emperor. This time, knowing that the two of you will come, I came here to wait in advance."

"I see."

"At the Grand Competition of the Eastern Territory, my evil cultivator's blood energy came from the blood orb of Yin Yaodi who was killed by me. I was the young master of the blood stem sect back then. I was killed by Luo Ye when I was ten years old. Sheng took Lingzong to practice, and that day when he discussed swords with Luo Yesheng, he just wanted to cut off the obsession in her heart and fulfill her long-cherished wish, so he faked his death and left."

Ning Xiu should be particularly sensitive to evil cultivators, so Gu Yuan explained it carefully, and Ning Xiu responded softly, "I believe it."

Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Gu's sword power has changed drastically compared to half a year ago." Ning Xiu's eyes were full of surprise, although he felt that he had made great progress in the past six months, but when he met again When he was Gu Yuan, he realized that there was someone more terrifying than him.

"It's so-so, the main thing is that now that your cultivation base has returned, it's a bit of a shame to meet you."

Ning Xiu's cultivation is now at the seventh level of Mahayana, while Gu Yuan's cultivation is apparently at the second level of Mahayana, but he still has Yin Liuying's essence and blood in his body, and the physique of the blood clan can bring more than that.

"Is there any person with exquisite swordsmanship in the Southern Territory?"

"I saw a few of them just now, and they were all pretty good. I'll show you later."

"it is good."

So Ning Xiu conceded defeat and walked off the ring, but just as he walked down, Luo Guxue had already stepped onto the Sword Discourse Arena.

……

"It's become more beautiful." Gu Yuan's voice was very soft.

Luo Guxue didn't speak, she clenched the Yege sword tightly in her hand, Gu Yuan swayed to avoid her sword, and smiled helplessly.

We haven't seen each other for half a year, maybe we both have a lot to say, but we don't know how to say it for a while.

"How have you been?"

"Not good." Luo Guxue replied coldly, Gu Yuan sighed softly, "I'm sorry."

"I didn't ask you to apologize." Luo Guxue took a deep breath, "What about you?"

"I... should be pretty good."

"That is not bad."

The two had another serious sword debate on the sword discussion stage. In the end, Gu Yuan conceded and his spot was given to Luo Guxue, and then the two walked off the sword discussion stage together.

This is not a place to talk, so the two did not speak any more.

The mahayana tenth heavy puppet over there had been smashed by Mu Weiyi, and Gu Yuan went to find several people to discuss swords.

But no one is willing to fight him, after all, they all watched Mu Weiyi lose to him, and they had heard of the sword cultivator named Ning Xiu just now, he was number one in the Eastern Region Son of God.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the person wearing the white fox mask was clearly looking at the good-looking woman in the white dress.

So he deliberately released water to please her, so no one would give away his quota without any trouble.

This is a bit of a hassle.

Gu Yuan could not walk up to Mu Weiyi again, and asked tentatively, "Would you like to have another sword debate, Miss Mu?"

She is Mu Lingxi's disciple, so even if she loses to Gu Yuan at that time, there should still be a way to get a spot, so Gu Yuan had no choice but to find her.

Mu Weiyi raised her head and glanced at him lightly, "I can't beat you."

"How about I teach you a sword?" Gu Yuan looked at her with a smile.

Mu Weiyi was slightly taken aback, then stood up, and stepped onto the martial arts arena together with him.

……

Gu Yuan originally thought that Mu Weiyi would be a little disdainful or dissatisfied. After all, the more powerful a person is, the more arrogant he is, but at this moment her eyes are still like stagnant water in a lake, "Do you want to teach Me what?"

"I'll teach you how to draw the sword faster."

"How can it be faster?"

"The mind is fast enough, and the sword is fast enough."

"I don't understand."

"Fast and slow can also be not limited to moves, but also can be sword moves."

"My master said that a person can only comprehend one kind of sword power."

"That's the way of thinking." Gu Yuan waved his hand, "Look carefully, study hard."

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yuan took out a wooden sword, and the wooden sword was clenched tightly in his hand. In the next moment, Mu Weiyi saw that his sword blade seemed to be covered with a layer... gray gas.

And the already withered grass on the ground gradually turned into dust at this moment.

"you……"

"You and I have a little bit of the same sword, that's why I secretly learned your sword moves just now."

Gu Yuan murmured a sentence, and then released Mu Weiyi's nine swords one by one according to the trajectory of Mu Weiyi's sword swing in his memory before, and he didn't stop until the last sword hadn't been released.

"I don't think your sword is faster than mine."

"really?"

After Gu Yuan's words fell, in Mu Weiyi's sight, his arm obviously did not move, but she clearly sensed the trajectory of the sword blade in her soul, and she did not know when the ninth sword was stabbed out. I can't see clearly, but the sword has already been released.

If she knew this sword just now, Gu Yuan would have no chance to erase the imprint of the sword power, unless he erased it in advance!

"How...how?" She whispered softly.

"As I said just now, the mind is fast enough, as long as you think that this sword has already been released, this sword will be released."

"Wait..." Mu Weiyi seemed to understand what Gu Yuan meant, "Shadowless Sword?"

Gu Yuan originally wanted to show off a little more, but unfortunately she is too savvy, so he could only nod, "Yes, Shadowless Sword."

In fact, his wooden sword didn't move at all. The sword just now turned into a sword, so Mu Weiyi could feel it, but couldn't see it clearly.

"How does a sword move into a sword?"

"Back to the beginning, you think that the sword can become a sword, and if you think too much, you can become a sword."

Although Mu Weiyi's eyes were still a little confused, she seemed to have realized a little bit. She began to mobilize her sword power, trying to shape the invisible sword power into a spirit sword, but failed the first time. Then it was the second time, and the third time, Gu Yuan pinched the sword with the sword force first, and after her perception could sense it, she began to try again and again following Gu Yuan's method, until finally she squeezed a very good sword. A very small model of a sword blade.

The breeze was blowing her purple veil, Gu Yuan seemed to see the moment when the veil was raised, there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"I seem to understand a little bit, thank you."

"You're welcome." Gu Yuan waved his hand, and then watched Mu Weiyi turn around and walk towards the Sword Discourse Arena, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head, "The previous condition, you can mention something else in the future s things."

Before Gu Yuan had time to respond, Mu Weiyi had already stepped off the Sword Discourse Arena.

He also walked down the Sword Discussion Arena, and sat down in the vacant seat. Ning Xiu also just finished his Sword Discussion, got his spot, came to sit beside Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan sent him a secret voice transmission.

"That little old man over there, that woman in a cheongsam over there, and that black-robed swordsman over there, I thought they were all pretty good at the time, and they were worth taking a look at, as well as that purple dress with a veil Woman, her sword moves are also very interesting, be careful."

"Thank you Brother Gu."

So Ning Xiu stood up happily and went to discuss swords with those people one by one. Anyway, they have already obtained quotas. This is just an ordinary sword discussion. In fact, this is the first time that Ning Xiu participated in such a lively event in the southern region .

After all, many of the cultivators here are of Mahayana tenth level and up. If they don't take the opportunity to challenge more at this time, they may not have such a good opportunity in the future.

When meeting someone who is not willing to discuss swords with him, Ning Xiu is willing to give some spirit stones to challenge the opponent. Anyway, there is no need to pay anything. The point is over, and the opponent readily agrees. Gu Yuan is watching happily, Ning Xiu also ended his sword debate with the woman in the cheongsam, and the other party's eyes cast glances at him, but unfortunately Ning Xiu just bowed his hands in a graceful salute, and then left the sword debate stage.

Luo Guxue, like Gu Yuan, was sitting in the corner, her eyes were looking at the sunset in the sky, as if she was in a trance, Gu Yuan looked at her profile from afar, and her heartbeat became extraordinarily calm.