I Persuade People With Reason

I have to say that among so many identities that Yuan Buwei has taken over, the "Swordless Sword" Yuechen is the most special one. He left not because of escaping, nor because of giving up, but because of his own higher pursuit.

Although...for Ye Miaomiao, who was killed once in the first week, had his golden finger taken away in the second week, and was tragically abandoned, his choice was too cruel.

Next, Yuan Buwei was even more aware of the special nature of this identity, because he learned a special message.

[Ding—Congratulations to the host, you have an email to receive. Sender: This world of heaven. 】

The system that also saw the message 999 skinned it.

However, it exclaimed and spat out a trough full of stomach: [Wow! Sure enough, it is God's chosen son! After running away, Tiandao has to wipe his ass, this is a bit of a dusty thing! 】

As System 999 said, as the only person who has mastered kendo for 800 years, all the achievements of the original body over the dust are not only because of his own talent and perseverance, but also because of the great luck from the whole world. Bless.

He is uniquely blessed, a peerless sword **** created by gathering Qiongyuanxing's 800 years of kendo luck, even if there is someone with ordinary talent in the future, he may not be able to surpass him, because the other party may not have such luck.

And heaven and earth are so favored, not because he is the illegitimate son of God, but because of what he wants.

In other words, this sword **** was born with destiny and is destined to have a mission that needs to be fulfilled by him. Just like the "Sun God" who was born with the same destiny and calmed down the disasters of the six realms.

- Qiongyuanxing needs a sword **** to be born at this time, so the sword **** Yuechen was born. He is an essential blueprint for the future destiny of this world.

Even though the arrival of the traverser was an accident beyond fate, and made Yuechen's fate trajectory with many twists and turns, he was still on the right path, and in the end, kendo was enlightened, and everything was perfect so far.

If not? There was the last accidental collision, and there was this sudden second round, Yuechen would not have left this world with the road signs. This series of accidents was beyond the fate of this world. But it had a very bad consequence -

The Son of Destiny, who was cultivated by Qiongyuanxing's 800 years of kendo luck, was actually abducted by the road sign of the "Travelers Association" before he completed his mission - of course, who is it? Who is to be kidnapped remains to be objected - first? One step away? ? ?

If Tiandao was an angel investor, he finally emptied his family and invested in a wave of potential stocks, but he was taken away by others before the profits were realized. !

I couldn't help but sigh: "Tragic, the way of heaven is really miserable! This is the most unfortunate way of heaven I've ever seen. I suggest you go and fight with the "Travelers Association" and face each other. "

System 999: [Yes, yes, it's just miserable in capital letters! It's no wonder that as soon as you come, the host, Tiandao can't wait to find him. Hey, don't miss it, host, this is an opportunity to smash a wave of wool! 】

Wasn't it? There were words to deny it. Of course, it is necessary to smash the wool. What do you miss? You can't miss the smashed wool, especially the smashed wool is super happy!

only…

"System 999, you've learned badly! Do you remember the one who just wanted to hug the protagonist's thigh and wash his whites? Now, you've changed beyond recognition..."

System 999: ? ? ?

...Who is the one who brought the system down, do you have any idea? Do you have a point? Does your conscience not hurt?

After ending the daily entertainment activities of the daily beating system 999, Yuan Buwei's mind turned to business?

Tiandao found him? He is very simple. At this time, a swordsman needs to be born. Yuechen's departure is like the script has been written, all the actors are in place, the crew is about to start, but the protagonist suddenly stops acting... Since he left If you have a protagonist, you must quickly find another one.

And the cultivation of Yuechen has exhausted 800 years of kendo luck, the other party is the most talented genius of this era, and if he wants to find another genius comparable to him, he can't do it. Even if you find someone, there is no way you can reinvest so much luck and help them become enlightened in the way of swordsmanship.

So, it was not for this unexpected outsider, but he became the best candidate.

There was a fat sheep who took the initiative to send him to the door to give him wool. Of course, he was very happy: "In a hundred years, there must be a sword god, right? Don't worry, this is arranged."

As for what benefits will Yuan Wei gain?

Not to mention luck, it has already been run away by the dust roll. However, the free and open Dao Law is more good, what is the epiphany, the unity of man and nature, all kinds of packages, give him a whole copy... As long as he is in this world for a day, it is not difficult to understand the Dao Law. . Because it's all completely open to him.

This transaction is very long, but it actually happened in just a few minutes. In Ye Miaomiao's opinion, that is the sword master who lowered his eyes again.

Considering that the other party is not lightly injured and in low spirits, it seems normal to always be distracted... After thinking about it again, it seems that the culprit who caused him to be seriously injured is himself, and Ye Miaomiao suddenly feels more guilty.

Just at this moment, Yuan Buwei's eyes fell on the sword, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Immediately imagining various tragic death methods in his mind, Ye Miaomiao shivered and said with a strong desire to survive:

"That... Yes, I'm sorry! Sword master, I... I really didn't mean it. I just woke up in the sword? I had time to adapt, I didn't expect such a consequence. I'm sorry you QAQ..."

If there is still a real body, now? She has probably bent forward in frustration and hugged the big guy's thigh.

...for the sake of his own life, what is a face?

I didn't apologize for Jingjing listening to her stumbling and stumbling, did you? There was no interruption. After she finished speaking, she said, "It's normal to be unskilled as a sword spirit for the first time."

Hearing what he said, Ye Miaomiao was overjoyed.

And Yuan Buwei continued: "However, since you admit that the injuries on my body... are all your responsibility, then you should also know that I am seriously injured?"

Ye Miaomiao felt guilty again.

When the sword master was just seriously injured and sent back to the sect, many people came to watch, of course Ye Miaomiao heard a lot of news piecemeal.

"Most of the cultivation base has been abolished, and the meridians of the whole body are also damaged, which is difficult to repair." Yuan did not take care of himself.

Ye Miaomiao can't wait to shrink herself into a ball and get into the crack of the ground: "I, this is all my fault, I am willing to use all means to make up for it..."

"...Do you know my identity?" Yuan Buwei didn't seem to care about her answer, and threw another question.

Now Ye Miaomiao learned to answer quickly: "The chief disciple of Qiongyuan Sect, the most powerful Tianjiao of the younger generation, is regarded as a senior brother by all the true heirs of Qiongyuan Sect, and he overwhelms all the geniuses of the other three sects, making others eclipsed... She recalled the information she learned from the conversations of those people, turned into licking dogs, and bragged about rainbow farts.

As he spoke, Ye Miaomiao looked at Yuan Buwei with expectant eyes, but saw the pale young man lying quietly on the bed, his face did not have the joy of being praised, but showed A touch of loneliness.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly realized that Bai Bai came over, and her heart sank immediately, scolding herself for being an idiot.

Sure enough, the next moment, the young man's cold and ethereal voice sounded faintly. Although the tone was light, it gave people a strong sadness:

"Those are all over, and now I am nothing."

Ye Miaomiao suddenly became sad.

…Yes! Why can't she open the pot without lifting it, and she can overturn the car when she blows a rainbow fart? How dazzling is the halo of the past? The louder the reputation and the louder the praise, the more desolate it appears now.

Such a peerless genius, but because of her accidental crossing, she was destroyed by life, and the huge gap that fell from heaven to **** is not enough to describe? Imagine.

Think about the juniors and juniors who used to admire him, the countless opponents he stepped on, the other younger generations who were used to compare with him, and even the veterans who were surpassed by him... Did you know this? What will happen to those people after the news?

For a time, Ye Miaomiao's thoughts diverged, and under the guidance of Yuan Buwei's words, she developed a rich brain supplement.

For example, the peerless genius suddenly turned into a waste, the former fan brother and sister turned ruthless, the former opponent slapped the face, and the sect who had always placed high hopes on him also chose to give up, hit the wall everywhere, fell down, and suffered humiliation... This is All kinds of plots that she had seen in the novels in her previous life all appeared in her mind.

She felt so guilty that she knelt down and apologized on the spot: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault! Lord Sword Master, if there is anything I can do for you, please let me know, and I'm willing to do everything in my power to make up for it."

"No."

It wasn't because he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes lightly hit his eyelids, casting a hazy shadow.

"...Right now, I'm just a waste, even if the junior brothers and sisters want to come to deprive me of the title of chief, other people come to trouble me, and the chief wants to give up my closed disciple, what can I do? What. Qiongyuanxing's strength is supreme? I have already realized it. And you, the newly born sword spirit, can't even control the spirit sword of life, and can't do anything."

The tone of his speech was flat from beginning to end, and the expression on his face was even slightly changed. He didn't show any grievances, unwillingness, and loneliness. On that snow-like face, it was still the same as before. Generally calm and calm.

This kind of performance is more intriguing? Injustice.

The more Ye Miaomiao listened, the more angry she became. The ugly faces of those people who held up and stepped down had been unknowingly sketched in her mind, and her anger was burning, but she didn't know how to vent it. When she heard Yuan Buwei's last sentence, she seemed to be woken up and reacted suddenly.

"No, I can deal with them for you." She said without hesitation, her tone was very firm, "I am the sword spirit, I can drive the natal spirit sword!"

A strong guilty conscience and guilt tormented her, and then she saw the young man lying on the bed with a weak face, but with a calm expression, clearly being tortured so badly by her, but not a little bit? I don't blame her for being so reasonable, understanding and righteous. ...Ye Miaomiao's sense of guilt and desire for protection suddenly burst out, and at the same time, Yan Gou's soul was burning fiercely.

The great beauty is the treasure of the whole world, let alone such a sensible, sensible, and righteous, sick and weak beauty?

-I can!

Ye Miaomiao spoke in a very firm voice:

"Please rest assured! As your original sword spirit, I will never allow anyone to harm the sword master."

On the top of the wall, the long sword that had been lying flat and motionless immediately let out a "clattering" sword cry, and an extremely chilling cold air emanated from the sword body.

Yuan Buwei seemed to be stunned for a moment, and there was a slight surprise and praise in his eyes: "Yes, although you are a newly born sword spirit, your potential is extremely high. But now this is not enough, if you really want to achieve The goal you mentioned, from now on, you need to work hard."

Ye Miaomiao nodded fiercely: "Well, I can."

"...Then, the first step is to cultivate spirituality."

It wasn't because in those always dull pupils, at this moment, a very sharp sword light seemed to pass through.

He unhurriedly recited the method of cultivating the spirituality of the Spirit Sword in his memory, word by word. Including the Yun Ling liquid to be used, and how the sword master should consume his mind to communicate with the natal spirit sword, a little bit? A little bit? Arouse spirituality.

In the attic, there is a sword pool filled with Yun Ling liquid. This is the special treatment of the chief true inheritor. As for the consumption of mind and soul to communicate with the soul sword, this task is of course handed over to Ye Miaomiao! Otherwise, wouldn't it be wrong to leave it to the "severely injured"?

"...You are a sword spirit born from the spirit sword of your destiny. You can communicate with the spirit sword and inspire your spirituality. It should not be difficult for you."

In the young man's words full of trust and certainty, Ye Miaomiao agreed in a daze, and then went upstairs in a dizzy manner under the traction of the other party's mind, and jumped into the sword obediently. pool.

Then, she moved the sword body with great effort, and slowly rolled and rolled in the sword pool to ensure that the Yun Ling liquid infiltrated evenly. Then, according to the method that he did not teach, he emptied his distracting thoughts, and began to work hard to arouse the spirituality of his life sword.

A full sense of responsibility and mission filled Ye Miaomiao's heart, which made her feel motivated to brush up on herself.

- It is her responsibility for the sword master to be injured. Now is the time when the opponent is the weakest, and it is very likely that he will be taken advantage of by villains. As a good young man who grew up in the new era, of course, she cannot shirk her responsibility, she must work hard to change Strong, protect this sickly beautiful sword master who fell from a genius to a waste!

However, ambitions are no match for the harsh reality.

The first minute to start Yunling:

"...For the sake of the beauty, I can!"

A quarter of an hour passed:

"...I'm so tired, so sleepy, I really want to sleep. Can't you? The big beauty is still waiting for me to rescue me, I can!"

Half an hour passed:

"...No, what kind of human suffering is this! Every trace of spiritual motivation seems to be moving mountains, my brain is buzzing, my thinking is slow, I...I can't do it anymore. No, think about cultivation. Abandoned beauty, this is all my fault, I have to stand up!"

After an hour:

"...I admit that I'm a piece of shit, and I seem to be very happy when I lie down, Orz"

"Grumble rumble..."

Just when Ye Miaomiao had given up struggling and wanted the salted fish to lie down, the young man's faint voice sounded in her consciousness, which was probably the legendary soul transmission.

"...Are you alright? As a new sword spirit, you really don't have to force it. You can't do anything in a short period of time, anyway, the junior brothers and sisters have already come."

"What?! They are here?" The drowsy Ye Miaomiao suddenly became energetic, and almost exploded, "The sword master has just woken up, these people can't wait to come to the door to provoke? They are too Don't be embarrassed!"

Anger value upup!

In the originally calm sword pool, the sword that was about to sink to the bottom suddenly let out a murderous aura, and suddenly rose from the bottom of the pool, stirring up the pool full of spiritual fluid.

If it weren't for now? No? There is no way to control this natal spirit sword, Ye Miaomiao just wanted to kill those guys to look good. However, her anger value can only support her from the bottom of the pool? Rush out half a foot, the soul seems to be Once again suppressed by the mountain, his thinking was sluggish.

"…hateful!"

Ye Miaomiao tried hard to extend her soul from the sword to see what happened below, but she couldn't do it anyway. I only heard a few noisy voices suddenly coming from below, and a few words could be vaguely heard?:

"Eldest brother...you are...can't you?..."

"You now? But? Not as good as before..."

The male voice who spoke was quite excited, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yuan Buwei, and even spread it upstairs. The voice sounded a little green, probably not very old.

Ye Miaomiao exploded again.

- What an arrogant kid! What the Sword Master said before was really right, just because the Sword Master is now abolished, these junior brothers and sisters are beginning to disobey him, and it is too much to dare to be so arrogant while the Sword Master is still recovering! !

- And the culprit of all this is himself after all.

Just think about how high-spirited the big beauty used to be, but now she has abolished her cultivation because of her own reasons, and was so insulted by the little devil who had never put her in her eyes in the past, and slapped her face, she originally wanted to lie down. Ye Miaomiao immediately turned over and his fighting spirit was high.

First, she secretly condemned her just trying to be lazy—

Too shameful, too much! I almost killed the big beauty, but others have forgiven me generously. Now I just eat more, suffer a little, and feel tired. What's the point of making amends? When the big beauty was wantonly oppressed by this group of scoundrels, he didn't want to quickly control the spirit sword and help the big beauty regain her fighting power, but just wanted to be lazy. Is that still a human being? ? ?

Although I really don't seem to be human anymore...Bah, anyway, I have to hurry up to cultivate my spirituality, establish a connection with the spirit sword of my life, stand up at the critical moment, and let the big beauty stand in front of the group of Xiao Xiao again. , slapped in the face, sword energy surged into the sky, and in the stunned and unbelievable eyes of the group of people, they threw a classic line:

"Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong, don't bully young poor!"

With these pictures in mind, Ye Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, suddenly full of endless motivation.

In the sword pond, a dark and long sword trembled lightly at a certain frequency, and the spiritual fluid in all directions slowly infiltrated into it, and the sword body emitted a faint light, a kind of vague Spirituality is rippling.

·

On the first floor of the attic, several real disciples of Qiongyuan Sect were gathering in front of Yuanbuwei's bed, looking at him with concern.

"…Elder Brother, how are you feeling now?"

"Wait, who brought Yunxiang Crisp here..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Buwei, who was sitting on the bed, had already eaten the soft and cute little dumpling in his mouth. His movements and gestures were so elegant that Shi Yifei, who reached out his hand to stop him, didn't react. Could not help crying.

"Senior brother, don't, you can't do this? It's a special time, and you have to ask the doctor about some food. What if it has a bad effect on the injury?"

This one is the youngest among the true biography, with a baby face, but his mind is very mature, and he likes to worry so much that the younger brother, who gradually has a tendency to talk, can't help but start to think about it.

"Eldest brother, you are really... You are now not as bad as before, you are injured, it is better to be careful."

After talking like this, Shi Yifei turned to look at a girl with a guilty face next to him, and couldn't help but exhort: "Sixth Senior Sister, don't be so careless next time. I remember that there is an ingredient in Yunxiang Crisp that seems to be different. It will help the wound to heal, but it may hinder the speed of recovery, so you need to be careful about the situation of Senior Brother..."

The girl had a bitter face, and nodded while listening, like a chicken pecking at rice, almost telling him to stop reading.

She looked at Yuan Bubei and forcibly changed the subject: "Actually, I didn't think that the senior brother would eat this Yunxiang Crisp. In the past, the senior brother didn't seem to care about these foods..." She was just polite, how did she know that the senior brother was really Will you take the Yunxiangsu you handed over to you and eat it in one bite?

"...In the past, I was all about the sword, but now I'm bored in the house, so I spent some thoughts on the other side."

I didn't say a word like a cloud.

...Although he promised Tiandao to give him a sword god, but he didn't promise to play the original Yuechen as he was, and he couldn't even eat the sweets he liked.

In fact, there is not much difference between the two in terms of personalities. I didn't realize that they were just a little more lively than each other.

Others were a little sad when they heard this.

The big brother used to love swords and became crazy, but now he is trapped in the sickbed, and he can only turn his mind to other places and talk about masturbation. Presumably, when you eat this cloudy pastry, Senior Brother must be sweet in your mouth and bitter in your heart?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the eyes that they couldn't do? All of a sudden, their expressions changed. Even Shi Yifei felt that he had gone too far, and even the elder brother had a little bit of fun to be deprived of?

Originally: "???"

...I always feel that these people are looking at him in the wrong way, and they are very caring. As if he was a fragile glass, or a terminally ill patient who was going to die in the next second.

In this regard, he must speak out loudly—

"Senior brother, if you like Yunxiangsu, I'll bring it to you next time when your injury is better."

Originally, he nodded coldly in order to swallow the words that came to his lips.

“… um, can? :)”

...Isn't it my fault that his will is not firm? Who makes Yunxiangsu really fragrant?

At this moment, a faint sound of sword cries came from upstairs. These people present were the most outstanding true disciples of Qiongyuan Sect, and they all sensed it naturally.

Shi Yifei was the first to notice, and he couldn't help but say, "Eldest brother, your sword?"

It wasn't because there was a faint smile in his eyes, which was not surprising. In the past, Yuechen would be much gentler than usual when it came to topics related to kendo.

He opened his mouth with a faint pleasant voice, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes: "My natal spirit sword gave birth to the sword spirit, and she is accumulating the sword on her own."

Everyone was greatly surprised. First of all, they congratulated each other. The birth of the sword spirit from the spirit sword of life means that it has become the legendary sword. Isn't this a great joy? Then he said in an envious tone:

"It turns out that the sword spirit of the Divine Sword can still store the sword on its own. The previous Divine Sword masters have never mentioned this matter, and there is no record in the classics. I'm envious!"

The original is not calm, very calm?

...Mature sword spirits can acquire swords by themselves, isn't this common sense? Basic operation, calm? calm?.