Resurrection of spiritual energy: My sword intention is not serious Urban imagination revives

Xiao Chenjing was threatened by the dog's magical brain circuit, and let out a long sigh.

I didn't have the heart to go to hell to cultivate again, so I got up and left the dormitory.

Lying on the playground, watching Er Fat and Da Zhuang training hard from a distance, gradually immersed in it.

His gaze wandered over the grass and landed on an inconspicuous area, where there were two deep marks, which were the pony marks left by Zhou Hongtao.

It seems that after he pit Zhou Hongtao, he meditated here and thought about staying.

There is also that corner, where he was upside down by the fifth-grade students, and his second brother was played by countless boys and girls.

Further back, he once slapped Erfat into a big-headed doll.

There, Lin Zhou punched himself unconscious, helplessly endured the punches and kicks of his classmates, and was even deeply pierced into his ass by Han Wanru's needle.

These people, these things, have never been seen or experienced in his small town.

Somehow, Xiao Chenjing actually had a deep emotion and attachment to these green meadows.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if I had returned to the past, to that familiar and unfamiliar town.

I remembered my childhood playmates, as well as those scenes and things full of childhood memories.

Xiao Chenjing suddenly realized that these experiences and characters constituted his unique growth process, a unique symbol of his body, and a part of his heart.

He lay quietly on the grass, looking at the sky, feeling the breeze on his face, and thinking of the question that the beautiful and gentle Liu Li had asked him.

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

Xiao Chenjing had a different understanding of this question at this moment, and began to reflect on himself.

Whether it is Master Dong or the mysterious man in the dream, they all seem to be full of expectations for their future selves and put all their hopes on themselves.

But can he really be what they expect?

In the depths of Xiao Chenjing's heart, an indescribable confusion and uneasiness swirled, like a ghostly black shadow slowly lingering.

Unconsciously, Liu Li's gentle figure resurfaced in Xiao Chenjing's mind.

What are they looking forward

to, what kind of person do they want to become, what kind of goals and dreams do they want to pursue?

I don't know when, a thin figure appeared in Xiao Chenjing's eyes.

She held a dagger in her hand and her face was solemn. The posture is graceful and firm, reflecting the light of the early morning, waving the dagger in his hand, simple and mysterious, revealing infinite power.

As the sun rose, the light gradually intensified, and Xiao Muxi's face gradually turned crimson.

But she didn't care, she focused on the dagger in her hand, constantly waving and practicing.

Her movements were simple, but each swing was full of power, as if it could cut through all obstacles that stood in her way.

Behind her, on the broken roots of a tree, many young green saplings sprung up at some point.

Xiao Chenjing looked at it in a daze, and felt the infinite thriving life force coming from there.

Such a scene deeply attracted Xiao Chenjing's attention, he stared at Xiao Muxi, and unconsciously seemed to see the words he said firmly and gently when he wiped away her tears for her.

"One day

!" "I'll find those people!" "Kill them all

!" "I!" "I'll

be with you!" Xiao

Chenjing seemed to have caught something deep in his heart, and scenes appeared in front of him.

When Xiao Muxi was pressed under her by herself who fell from the wall, there was shyness and panic in her eyes.

When she was pitted by herself, the anger and helplessness in her eyes.

When her heart is dusty, the firmness and trust in her eyes.

When her dantian was broken, the tears and sadness in her eyes.

Before you know it, she seems to have become an indispensable part of her side.

And what can he do for him?

A tear crossed Xiao Chenjing's eyes, and a strong murderous aura surged in his heart.

"One day

!" "I'll find those people!" "Kill them all

!" "I!" "I'll

be with you!" "

Xiao Chenjing's heart seemed to have a chain shattered instantly, and a raging flame suddenly ignited in his heart, surging like a volcanic eruption, and powerful energy surged, as if it was about to ignite the entire body.

Er Fat, who was training hard, suddenly surged with a strong tremor of the wooden knife in his hand, and flew out of the air in an instant, slashing a sharp knife qi in front of Xiao Muxi's eyes, slashing quickly, and levitating above Xiao Chenjing's head.

In the secret room, Dong Qinran suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the strong sword intent emerging from the playground, and a strange fluctuation emanated, enveloping the entire academy.

Xiao Muxi's figure slowly appeared in front of him, and the three of them looked at the wooden knife above Xiao Chenjing's head, full of shock.

"Master, he?" Dong

Qinran nodded with a wry smile.

I thought that he would need to wait for his mind to mature slowly, and it would take at least a few years before he would recover or even break through, but I didn't expect him to recover so quickly.

"Alas

!" "It's a curse or a blessing!" "

Comprehending the sword intent at the age of seven, everyone said that he was a genius, but his previous experience has proved that if the mind is not mature enough, the sword intent is a weakness!" Dong

Qinran let out a long sigh, and his eyes were also full of worry when he looked at the second fat.

"What if someone knows about your inner weakness and uses this to attack you in the future?"

Er Fat disagreed, and Lin Zhou's honest and reckless figure gradually appeared in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain and firmness.

"It's over!" Dong

Qinran smiled and nodded.

"That's right!"

"Sword intent requires indomitable courage and determination. "

But you, little uncle, not necessarily!" Er

Fat glanced at Xiao Chenjing lightly, and looked at Dong Qinran again, his eyes full of smiles.

"It's okay, I did it for him!" Dong

Qinran was slightly stunned, and looked at Er Fat again with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"Hahaha! Well said

!" "It's over!" A

tear quietly crossed Dong Qinran's cheek.

If he had had this kind of pride back then,

would the ending be different?

Xiao Chenjing felt that the aura was running in the five elements in his body, and the dantian once again emerged with a trace of life aura, a smile appeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Dong Qinran's disappearing figure in mid-air and the little crystals shining in the morning light, he sighed.

Master, do you miss them?

All the things that happened before have already been told to Xiao Chenjing, and the Scar Squad must have a lot to do with Master Dong.

Combined with the suicide note of the Sword Emperor Wang Mo and the history of the Celestial Elephant City, as well as the current situation of the Sword King Kang Xiaohai, Xiao Chenjing already had a guess in his heart.

Those people, including the mysterious man in today's dream, are probably the reason why Master Dong has lived in seclusion here for so many years.

Those people may have been disciples of Master Dong just like themselves.

But now, there is only one sword king left!

Those people should probably be called "

senior brothers and sisters".