The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 37: Young man, what do you intend to do?

　　 This disciple is called Lin Yingliang, Liu Shisui's classmate in Class A, who also learned swords from Gu Han, is also a disciple who is optimistic about Liangwangfeng.

　　 I don’t know if he stood up to challenge Liu Shisui at this time, whether it was the arrangement of Liangwangfeng, or whether he himself did not feel that Liu Shisui got too much attention.

　　"Brother Lin, please."

　　Liu Shisui held his fists, and the flying sword hung quietly in front of his hands. This is the gift of the flat sword.

　　For Lin Yingliang's active challenge, he was a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his calmness, and he couldn't see the flustered expression between his eyebrows.

　　 Just like Jing Jiu's evaluation of him at the beginning, this young man is smart and kind, with perseverance and perseverance that does not match his age.

　　Such adolescents are rarely affected by changes in the outside world. The so-called sticking to the heart is the same.

　　 Liu Shisui and Lin Yingliang stand more than ten feet apart.

　　The stream flows through the rocks, making a rustling sound.

　　 The distance of more than ten feet is just the most effective attack range for guarding a realm.

　　The little girl from the Suspension Bell Sect stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the picture below with her eyes wide open, wondering who would win?

　　 The answer will come soon. The sword fight of the Green Mountain Sect will always start so suddenly and end so quickly.

　　 There are two white lines on the brook noodles.

　　 Two sword lights illuminate the cliff wall, and then disappear suddenly.

　　 Liu’s ten-year-old flying sword stopped in front of Lin Yingliang, three inches from his forehead.

　　 Lin Yingliang's flying sword also stopped in front of Liu Shisui, about a foot.

　　 The two flying swords seem to stop at the same time, but in the eyes of the kendo masters in the cliff, the difference is actually very obvious.

　　Yu Shisui's sword is half a point faster than the opponent.

　　In daily life, half a minute is only a time in the blink of an eye, the tea will not be cold, and the fragrance will not be short.

　　 But in the kendo battle, half a point is enough time to tell the victory, even life and death.

　　 What's more, Liu Shisui's sword is closer than Lin Yingliang's.

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　　 "Is this over?"

　　The little girl from the Hanging Bell Sect stared at the scene in the stream and said.

　　 She often watched the brothers and sisters in the door to discuss, if the realm of the two sides are similar, it is often a long time for a fight, and it may be difficult to tell the winner from the early morning to the evening.

　　Who would have thought that the rivalry of the Qingshan Sect was so simple and fast, nothing else... but it seems really boring.

　　 The young woman said: "The Green Mountain Sect never pays attention to other fancy. It only cares about the speed and power of the flying sword. The sword tactics in Jiufeng are only used in two different ways. Articles are often used in battle to kill with one blow, which is extremely dangerous, so few people have always dared to provoke them."

　　 The little girl said: "Isn't it easy to accidentally hurt? Then how do they practice swords?"

　　 The young woman said: "That’s right, so there are very few discussions between the same sect in the Qingshan Sect. Occasionally, the contest will be conducted under the supervision of the teacher. Besides, it is strictly forbidden to aim flying swords at each other except during the sword-bearing competition and the sword-testing competition. ’S body, the target can only be determined somewhere on the right side of the opponent’s body."

　　The little girl asked puzzledly: "I can't practice swords in actual combat, how can I improve?"

　　The young woman looked slightly cold, and said: "Therefore, there are places like Liangwangfeng in the Qingshan Sect."

　　 said the little girl: "Ah, I know Liangwangfeng, the senior sister said that there are a group of cruel and ruthless weirdos..."

　　The young woman turned the subject with a smile, and said: "Don't think Kendo is boring. You were standing in the creek before. Can you avoid Liu Shisui's sword?"

　　Thinking about the silent flying sword, the little girl snorted twice and said: "Even if I can't escape, but I set up the soul bell array in advance, how can his sword get in?"

　　The young woman said: "If you are chatting, or drinking across a few tables, and he suddenly shoots out his sword, don't you have time to line up?"

　　 The little girl thought about the scene that Shishu said, she suddenly felt a little bit cold for some reason, and gritted her teeth and said: "Then I will stay away from him, and that guy's flying sword will be able to attack as far as ten feet away... I’m at ten feet, no, twenty feet away. When he comes to attack with the sword, I have already borrowed enough heaven and earth aura to kill him directly!"

　　The young woman smiled, did not say anything, but thought in her heart, if the disciple of the Qingshan Sect you are facing has entered the realm of conceit and can kill with a flying sword, how do you deal with it? What's more, those strong sea-breaking realms of the Green Mountain Sect can kill people with flying swords separated by dozens of miles. How can you prevent them? What if the opponent is in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?

　　 Do you want to hide in the ground every day, or hide in the shell of the tortoise, or live in a big array without seeing the sun?

　　 Thinking of the bleak lives of the three most famous sword escapers in the world of practice, she subconsciously looked at the thick fog where the head of the Qingshan Sect was, and she was a little afraid.

　　 is similar to the conversation between the uncle and nephew of Xuanlingzong, which is happening in many places.

　　 Although the realm of the disciples participating in the Chengjian Conference is still low, being able to see the kendo of the Qingshan Sect is naturally very helpful to the practice of their own disciples. Why don’t those guests of various denominations who come to watch the ceremony miss this? This kind of opportunity, whispered non-stop to explain the previous seemingly simple flying sword battle.

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　　 Liu Shisui stood on the rock, silent.

　　 Surrounded by countless sights and cheers, his mood will inevitably be a little strange, subconsciously looking somewhere.

　　 Jing Jiu sat on the bluestone and looked at him smiling.

　　 Liu Shisui didn't know what he thought of, turned his face away, a little flustered.

　　 Lin Yingliang lost the sword fight, but his performance is also very good, the flying sword is stable and fierce.

　　 Shiyuefeng’s teacher invited him, and he chose to accept it. During this process, Liang Wangfeng remained silent, not knowing what it meant.

　　 The next step is to determine the whereabouts of Liu Shisui.

　　The cliff suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

　　The little girl from the Hanging Bell Sect felt so strange, and said: "He is not a natural Taoist species? Why no one wants it? Although his face is a bit dark and unsightly, he clearly won!"

　　 Her uncle smiled and said, "Silly boy, no one wants him. There are too many people who want him."

　　 Liu Shisui will definitely go to Liangwang Peak in the end, but his identity is also very important.

　　 In order to obtain this natural Taoist inheritance sword, Jiufeng didn't know how many times they had secretly communicated with each other in advance, and each used means.

　　 Qing Rongfeng proposed to call Liu Shisui into Jiufeng a year ago, even if he did not succeed, it was regarded as a release of goodwill.

　　 Shang Defeng is a slant sword, and the other way around, just prepare to check him... I want to use this method to make arrangements in advance.

　　 However, Liu Shisui had already learned the Yumen Breathing Method before he started.

　　 That is the personal transmission of the head master.

　　Sure enough, a peaceful voice came from the depths of the quiet clouds.

　　"Liu Shisui, would you like to learn swords from Elder Bai?"

　　 Is this the voice of the head of the Green Mountain Sect?

　　 Many ordinary disciples and guests of the ceremony thought.

　　The head master accepted Zhuo Rusui as a closed disciple, and no longer accepts disciples.

　　Bai Rujing is the elder of the Tianguangfeng line. He has already broken through the sea, and it is of course an excellent opportunity to follow such a strong man to learn swords.

　　 A year ago, Zhufeng had already guessed this, but until they heard this sentence, they were not sure that Liu Shisui was indeed the **** that the head of the master dropped ahead of time.

　　 I don't know if it was because of disappointment or some other reason, everyone remained silent.

　　 Liu Shisui looked towards the cliff.

　　 Gu Han nodded slightly.

　　 Liu Shisui said: "The disciple is willing."

　　 After saying this, he got up with his sword and came into the clouds, and his own disciple of Tianguangfeng welcomed him in.

　　 "Study with Master Bai for a year of swords, lay a good foundation, then you can let him go out and practice."

　　 said over Nanshan.

　　Gu Han said: "At the age of ten, he must live up to his brother's expectations."

　　 As for whether Elder Bai will agree to let Liu Shisui go to Liangwangfeng, it is something they don’t need to consider.

　　A young disciple of the Green Mountain Sect, who doesn’t want to come to Liangwangfeng? No teacher will stop it, because this is the rule.

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　　The number of disciples waiting to be selected by the creek is decreasing.

　　 Yunxingfeng, Shiyuefeng, Qingrongfeng, and Xilaifeng have all selected a few disciples who have long been fancy, and even Shang Defeng has chosen two disciples with good potential. Hufeng was a little cold in front of the door, and he was defeated in several competitions with other peaks. He was not selected. Everyone knew that this was related to that matter. Three disciples weren't selected by any peak because their performance was really too ordinary. They could only wait to participate in the next Sword Inheritance Conference, or simply give up and choose a peak to be a deacon.

　　 Jing Jiu noticed that Liu Shisui glanced at Gu Han before agreeing to Cheng Jian.

　　 This scene made him feel... a bit interesting.

　　 "What happened between you and him?"

　　 Zhao Layue asked.

　　 Jing Jiu said, "I didn't know you would care about this."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "People and guards have curiosity."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "I'm also curious about which peak you are going to go to, Qingrong or Shiyue?"

　　 Zhao Layue said: "What about you? Are you still going out?"

　　 Jing Jiu smiled and said, "Do you know that I am going to take the sword?"

　　 Zhao Layue said: "A lazy person like you~IndoMTL.com~How could it be a waste of time."

　　 Generally speaking, saying that a person is lazy often means that he likes to waste time.

　　 She said Jing Jiu was lazy, but she thought it was because he didn't want to waste time.

　　 This is really an interesting interpretation.

　　 "I don't like being stared at." Zhao Layue said.

　　, they talked about this topic on the snowy day last year.

　　 "But like you said, it's impossible for clouds to cover the sun every day. The sun is there. Who wouldn't watch it?"

　　 She looked at Jing Jiu's profile and continued, "So when we should stand up, we still have to stand up."

　　 Jing Jiu said, "You’re right, but if you don’t want to be stared at, there is actually another way."

　　 Zhao Layue asked: "How to do it?"

　　 "Become the real sun."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "The light is dazzling, so few people dare to look at us directly."

　　 After saying this, he got up and walked towards the stream.

　　The disciple by the creek didn't know what he was going to do, and there was a slight commotion.

　　The elder Shiyuefeng who presided over the Chengjian Conference asked puzzledly: "What are you going to do, young?"

　　 Jing Jiu said puzzledly: "Cheng Jian~"

　　 Elder Shiyuefeng turned to the end of the roster, and he saw his name as expected.

　　 There was an uproar by the creek.

　　 Xue Yongge stood up abruptly, pointed at Jing Jiu, held back for a long time, and finally resisted not saying that sentence.

　　 Junior Sister Yushan covered her mouth.

　　The young man surnamed Yuan in Lelang County looked blank, thinking that Brother Jing would come again?