Rujing

At that time, the Demon Sect had 72 factions scattered throughout the Tianyuan Realm, occupying the best cave and blessed land, possessing the best resources. The Taoist Sect could only stagger forward under the shadow of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect could Indulgence and domineering.

Lord Feiyu ordered his subordinate Hongluan to find a coast where the aura flowed faster and the waves were bigger. Hongluan was very efficient in handling affairs and found a place that day, which was six hundred miles east of the Demon Palace.

That piece of coast can be considered a small blessed land. It is close to the moon sea, but there are large cliffs, which are extremely precipitous. Every day there are stormy waves that seldom stop, just in line with Fei Yujun's requirements.

But there is one bad thing, there used to be a small sect of Taoism in that place, called the Chaoyu sect.

At that time, something happened to Hongluan's younger sister Hongxing, and Hongluan rushed to deal with it. It was the first time in her life that she didn't personally handle what the young master ordered. The Chaoyu faction made an exchange and promised to help them reopen a mountain gate.

Of course, by force.

The Demon Sect is now divided into three factions. The Demon Lord Xiuwei has an ambiguous attitude towards the Taoist Sect.

Xiuweijun's uncle Zi Chuannan's faction, together with Xiuweijun, came from the time when the Demon Sect was overthrown and trampled by the Daoist Sect.

Lord Feiyu's faction has never experienced the downturn of the Demon Sect, and although they are also tough with the Dao Sect, they are still polite.

It just happened that the subordinate who was entrusted by Hongluan to handle this matter was good friends with the disciple and grandson of a certain elder in Zi Chuannan's sect. Zhao Li, the chief disciple of the Chaoyu School, was shot down.

Seeing his friend fall in front of him, his subordinates were stunned. They didn't put away the spirit stone magic weapon that they had taken out for negotiation, so they directly led the crowd to attack the Chaoyu faction in a step-flat-style attack.

The tide island faction is gone, the coast is cleared, the goal has been achieved, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

"They're all dead?" Mr. Fei Yu asked, with no expression on his face.

"E, one escaped! It was Zhaoli!" The subordinate replied tremblingly.

Mr. Feiyu didn't blame anyone, he just dismissed Hongluan directly and asked him to go home and take care of his younger sister.

The impulsive subordinate knelt at the gate of Lord Feiyu's courtyard to plead guilty for half a year, but he failed to redeem this order.

Naturally, Jiang Rujing didn't know about these things.

Mr. Fei Yu brought Jiang Rujing, whose true essence was still locked by him, and Jiang Rujing, who was just like a mortal except for his physique, came to the coast, stood on the edge of the cliff, handed back the Light Rainbow Sword to Jiang Rujing, and looked into the shallows On a certain reef, he said: "Jump down. For the next year, you will be here, swinging your sword a hundred thousand times a day. You can't finish it. You are not allowed to come up to rest."

One hundred thousand times, Jiang Rujing thought, what a joke.Immediately, he happily took over the Qinghong sword, jumped out with the sword in his arms, and jumped onto the reef - at that time the morning light was twilight, the sea was calm, and it was a rare time of the day when there was no wind and waves.

Mr. Feiyu saw that he started to wield the sword excitedly, with a smile in his eyes, he stepped back for a while, sat on a rock, and began to close his eyes to meditate. Jiang Rujing looked back occasionally, thinking: Isn’t it just a hundred thousand swords?I can finish it in half a day, but I can't make this Feiyu old thief take it lightly!

After about two incense sticks, the wind on the sea suddenly blew up, and the waves began to rise slightly, hitting the reef and splashing Jiang Rujing's shoes and socks.

The sea water stained the shoes and socks, and the sticky feeling was very obvious. Jiang Rujing felt displeased, and planned to jump to another higher rock, but was stopped by Mr. Feiyu: "Don't back down! Keep swinging the sword!"

Jiang Rujing paused, stopped her pace, snorted softly as if angry, and then continued to swing the sword.

As time went by, the waves got bigger and bigger. Jiang Rujing was already drenched all over his body. There is also a "continue".

How big can that wave be?

The little Jiang Rujing's legs stabilized the horse's stance, and the Qinghong sword pierced into the reef as a support.

Then the whole person was blown away by the big wave.

The little Jiang Rujing had to raise her head high to see the top of the huge wave.

Then the whole person was swallowed by the huge wave.

At the end of the day, Jiang Rujing couldn't even swing the five thousand swords.

When the night was dark and the stars were shining brightly, Jiang Rujing looked back at Mr. Feiyu and thought: Although it is not finished, the day is over anyway...

Feiyu-Jun opened his eyes and asked, "How many swords have you swung?"

Jiang Rujing's face was clearly depressed, and she replied, "Four thousand, six hundred and fifty two swords."

Mr. Feiyu closed his eyes again, "Continue."

Jiang Rujing was stunned for a moment.When he was in Juntian Sword Sect, his aptitude was supernatural, and no elder would ask him to do homework so forcefully—after all, good students always deserve preferential treatment, don't they?

Jiang Rujing couldn't one day be able to swing a hundred thousand swords, he was always knocked out by the waves again and again, and then climbed back to the small rock, and then continued to swing the sword.As if in a fit of anger, he didn't mention the matter of going back or taking a rest to Mr. Feiyu, until half a month later, he was so dizzy that he couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out on the reef.

When he woke up, he was lying on the big bed as soft as a cloud. Mr. Feiyu, who was leaning against the bedside, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Wake up." Then he turned his head towards the round table over there, " Eat slowly."

Jiang Rujing lifted the quilt and jumped up, rushed to the table without shoes and bare feet, without using chopsticks, directly grabbed the delicious spiritual food on the table and began to gobble it up.

Mr. Fei Yu walked over slowly, grabbed Jiang Rujing's collar and threw it back on the bed, saying: "Where is the etiquette I taught you? Do it again."

A trace of grievance flashed in Jiang Rujing's eyes, she obediently put on her shoes, jogged over, wiped her hands with a towel on the side, grabbed the chopsticks, and kept sneaking glances at Feiyu Jun's expression, seeing that he was not dissatisfied, this time she dared move chopsticks.

Naturally, in his heart he kept cursing the old Raindance thief who abused him.

After the meal, the servant came in to tidy up. Mr. Feiyu helped Jiang Rujing tidy up her clothes, and said, "You can choose something to bring with you."

Jiang Rujing was taken aback at first, not understanding what he meant, and then jumped up, "Give me a rope!"

He wrapped one end of the rope around his waist and the other end around the rock.

Mr. Feiyu watched the boy being beaten away by the waves again and again, and then quickly climbed back to the rock along the rope, and smiled softly, as if he was very happy.His master Xiuwei put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at him, and asked, "You seem to be very happy recently?"

Mr. Feiyu nodded, stuffed two more vegetables into his mouth, and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Mr. Xiuwei didn't say much, just said before leaving, "It's as long as you're happy."

Jiang Rujing swung this sword for a year, and every time he couldn't hold it back and fell into a coma, after waking up, he could bring something with him to help him swing the sword in the huge waves.

A year later, he was finally able to swing a hundred thousand swords in one day.

Feiyu-jun looked at it from a distance, thinking: I have taken in a great apprentice for Yuemo.

In the second year, it was still this coast and that reef.

Lord Feiyu said: "From today onwards, you need to swing your sword ten thousand times a day, if you can't finish it, you won't be allowed to come back."

Jiang Rujing wondered: "Isn't this less than last year?"

Mr. Feiyu shook his head, "A lot, but more."

This time, Mr. Feiyu didn't stand by like last year. He did have too many things to deal with, so he didn't have so much time to stay by Jiang Rujing's side all the time.

In the first few days, Jiang Rujing quickly completed the task, and then returned to the magic palace. Mr. Feiyu didn't say anything, but some of his subordinates were familiar with Jiang Rujing, so they went up to him and asked Jiang Rujing, "How recently have you How did you come back so early?"

Jiang Rujing said with a little pride: "My task has been completed!" In his opinion, it is a good thing to complete the task ahead of schedule.

The subordinate was embarrassed and asked, "What are you doing back?"

Jiang Rujing was a little puzzled and didn't know how to answer, so she could only say: "The task is completed, I'm back."

The subordinate let out a long sigh: "Oh! Why are you so stupid! Letting you swing 20 swords is indeed within your reach, but can't you swing him more than [-] to [-] swords?"

But no one is watching, what do I do with him swinging a dozen or 20 swords?

Before he could ask any questions, the subordinate dragged him to the "Drum Tower".

The Drum Tower is a trial battlefield inside the Demon Sect. All people in the Demon Sect are required to go to the Drum Tower every day for a battle of skills unless they are practicing in seclusion, going out for a trial, or have a mission.

Jiang Rujing was dazed for a moment when he saw those demon disciples going in and out of the various rooms in the Drum Tower almost without stopping.

The subordinate who was on good terms with him said aside: "I'm stupid, I can't speak. Did you see that they finished the game in less than a stick of incense, and it stands to reason that they have completed the task, but they I just don’t want to leave and continue to fight. Why do you think this is?”

Coincidentally, Jiang Rujing saw a disciple who had been injured and rested for a while climbed up while leaning on the wall, and walked into a certain room in the Drum Tower again.

"I see," he said.

He patted the subordinate on the shoulder and said, "Thank you!" Then he turned and walked out of the Drum Tower, Yu Jian went straight to the coast.

That subordinate wandered to the top of the Drum Tower, saw Mr. Feiyu was looking at the sword shadow left behind by breaking through the clouds in the sky, saluted, and said, "Shaojun Yuming is talented and intelligent. It's broken, it seems that the young master doesn't need to worry too much this time."

Mr. Fei Yu smiled faintly, and proudly said: "That is! My apprentice is naturally top-notch!"

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