Fantasy: Quietly draw your sword a hundred thousand times, and emerge as a swordsman

If it were a person with truly outstanding talent, he would have been on the Golden Bridge long ago with these hundreds of years of cultivation.

Shaking his head, Xu Tian was not discouraged.

Poor talent is not terrible, as long as he works hard enough, sooner or later he will be able to fly like a fool and be the only one in the world.

However, what he didn't know was.

These words fell into the ears of the little milk cat who was watching him, but it left the little milk cat dumbfounded.

I lost it!

You have practiced the sword, and you have reached the ninth level of Shenhai. Is this a lack of talent?

Can you be human?

Also, what is special about you is the comprehension of sword intent, right?

If you are not talented enough, you should find a piece of tofu to kill you if you are a sword cultivator in the whole world!

The little milk cat was speechless for a while.

Seeing Xu Tian looking at it, the little milk cat immediately shook its spirits and raised its head like a proud peacock.

"Little guy, are you awake?"

Xu Tian smiled, approached a few steps, grabbed the back of the little milk cat's neck, and lifted it up.

"Huh? How did you recover so quickly? Such a serious injury has completely healed." Xu Tian was a little surprised.

And the little milk cat was lifted up in the air, and endless anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he struggled frantically and began to flop around.

what! ! !

Damn guy! !

You hold me back!

put me down! !

I am honorable...

"You little cat, you are fierce, be good."

Xu Tian couldn't help but put down the little milk cat, then turned it over with a squeak, so that it raised its belly.

Xu Tian's face was full of mischief:

"So naughty, little one, come on, let me see if you have a penis."

"...Tsk tsk, it's actually a female?"

The little milk cat's eyes were dull, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Tian in disbelief.

what is this guy..... doing to me?

She was in a trance, feeling like she was dreaming.

The next moment, Xu Tian reached out and scratched her stomach.

The little milk cat shuddered and came back to his senses in an instant!

what! ! !

Bastard, I want to kill you! !

She was ashamed and angry, this feeling of being pulled away by Xu Tian almost caused her social death!

"Meow meow meow~~!!"

However, the voice from her mouth did not make people feel the slightest threat, but was soft and cute.

"Wow, it's so cute."

Xu Tian's hand continued to scratch her belly.

Goddamn bastard!

You stop! !

You are humiliating a great and noble being, do you know that? ! !

The little milk cat froze, then opened its mouth, and bit Xu Tian's fingers vigorously.

Ding! !

A huge reaction force came, almost breaking its teeth, and it was so painful that it almost cried out tears.

"Why are you still biting?"

Xu Tian muttered, and threw the little milk cat to a haystack beside him with a 'whoosh' sound.

Immediately, Xu Tian started his daily practice.

In the distance, the little milk cat stood up from the ground, its back molars crackling.

Goddamn bastard!

When my cultivation base recovers, let's see how I deal with you!

You just wait to regret it! !

.....

Time flies, three days have passed.

Zhuang Changhe finally rushed back to Changhe Jianzong.

As soon as he returned to Changhe Sword Sect, Zhuang Changhe shot directly at the Ninth Peak.

From a distance, Zhuang Changhe saw the real Zhao Ming standing at the gate of Ninth Peak.

Zhuang Changhe took a step closer, looked Zhao Ming up and down, and said brightly, "Zhao Ming, are you really well?"

"metropolitan!"

Zhao Ming, who was thinking about something at first, noticed Zhuang Changhe, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Zhao Ming sees the suzerain, please worry the suzerain, my injury is indeed healed, but... only three years to live."

"Three years?"

Zhuang Changhe was startled when he heard the words, but he laughed again: "It's good to live for three more years, maybe in these three years, there will be some turning point, and your injury may not be completely cured."

"This... I don't think too much, if I can stay with Wan'er for three more years, I'm already very satisfied."

Zhao Ming smiled wryly, then seemed to remember something, and asked suspiciously: "Sect Master, didn't you lead the team to the Eastern Wilderness Sword Festival? Why are you back?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Changhe laughed and said, "A master of the eighth level of Shenhai's sword has appeared in my sect, so I naturally want to come back!"

"This time, at all costs, we must find this person!"

......

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Chapter 23

"The suzerain came back for that mysterious man?"

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up.

If the mysterious person can really be found, that would be a great thing.

He also wanted to thank the person in person.

"Sovereign, how do you plan to find this person?" Daoist Zhao Ming asked curiously.

"It's nothing more than all kinds of temptations." Zhuang Changhe said with a mysterious smile.

Master Zhao Ming opened his mouth when he heard the words, he hesitated to speak.

.....

Day two.

Xu Tian was practicing, when a disciple in charge of guarding Siguoya walked in quickly.

"Xu Tian, ​​hurry up and go to Jiufeng Square." The disciple walked hurriedly.

Xu Tian put his sword back into its sheath, and asked with some doubts: "Brother, why do you want me to go to Jiufeng Square?"

The disciple shook his head and said, "It's not just you, the suzerain ordered that all disciples of our Changhe Sword Sect must go to Jiufeng Square."

As he said that, the disciple glanced to the left and right, leaned closer to his head and whispered: "Xu Tian, ​​I heard from the gossip that there is a mysterious disciple who has comprehended the sword intent in our sect, and the sect master is looking for this person." .”

"Oh?"

Xu Tian thought about it.

I only made a move a few days ago, and Zhuang Changhe received the news. Did he rush back from the Donghuang Sword Dao event?

It's pretty fast.

"Okay, Xu Tian, ​​let's go quickly. If such a disciple really appears in our sect, it will be a big blow!"

The disciple hurriedly said.

"it is good."

After Xu Tian thought for a while, he followed the disciple towards Jiufeng Square.

If he stays here and doesn't go, he will be suspected instead.

Well, let's go see it.

At the same time, Xu Tian also had self-confidence. At the moment when he was at the ninth level of the Divine Sea, Zhuang Changhe would definitely not be able to find him if he used the breathing restraint technique.

.....

After a while.

Xu Tian followed the disciple to Jiufeng Square.

At this moment, Jiufeng Square is crowded with people, nearly a thousand disciples are gathered here, discussing with each other, and it is very noisy.

"Hey, have you guys heard? A genius disciple who has attained the eighth level of the Divine Sea and has comprehended the Sword Art has appeared in our sect!".

"Eightfold Divine Sea? Returning Sword Intent? Hehe, if this is true, I will dive in the cesspool!"

"Count me in, if it's true, I'll have diarrhea on my head!"

"Hush~~, keep your voice down, I heard this news from my peak master, it's absolutely true!"

"Hiss! Sword intent, isn't this person bound to become a sword master in the future?!"

"You say, since this person is so talented, why doesn't he show up? If he shows up, what's the matter with Zhuang Mingzhu?"

"Who knows! But as the old saying goes, if you are beautiful in the forest, you will be destroyed! High-profile is not a good thing, making a fortune in silence is the last word!"

"That's right! I'm innocent, but I'm guilty. This person has comprehended the sword intent at such an age. Once his identity is revealed, it is very likely to cause disaster! The suzerain may not be able to protect him!"

"Yes, I heard that in some ancient holy places and immortal orthodoxy, in order to clear potential obstacles in the future for the successors under his command, they often went to recruit security, or simply hunted down some wild geniuses!"

A series of low-pitched discussions came out.

Xu Tian was among the crowd and smiled slightly.

This disciple of Changhe Sword Sect is interesting.

However, some of these remarks did indeed guess his thoughts correctly.

There is no good in being high-profile and arrogant, but making a fortune in silence is the last word!

Just when Xu Tian was thinking about this, a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother!"

Xu Tian heard the sound and looked around, only to see today's Zhao Wan'er, wearing a white tunic dress, revealing a graceful waist.

The long skirt was only knee-length, and the lower body was wearing a thin layer of black close-fitting boots.

The legs appear more slender.

"Wan'er." Xu Tian waved at her.