Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Liu Xiu ate and left in a huff. Everyone applauded and enjoyed it.

To deal with this kind of shameless person, you don't need to fight in a roundabout way, and you don't need to save face for him. The only rule is to hit the face directly.

"I'm afraid Liu Xiu will hold grudges against you in the future." Bian Jiangling said happily, "Maybe he will distort black and white and say that you are bullying an old man like a martial arts leader." "

Su Yuqing didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, anyway, there are not many people who hate me in the Jianghu, and there are not many people who hate me, and there are not many people missing."

"That's true." Indeed, with his martial arts and IQ means, he is also qualified to disagree.Bian Jiangling said, "There are not many people in the Jianghu who don't like it? If you are close friends with everyone, then you are not a knight, but a good person."

Wang Ding glanced at Bian Jiangling, "You said that you are so logical in your analysis and articulate, how come you stutter when talking to Wu Binglian? It's really strange."

"It's different." Bian Jiangling scratched his head, "I'm comfortable talking to you, but I'm nervous when talking to her, my palms are sweaty, and my heart seems to be beating very fast."

Wang Ding half-truthfully educated, "It's normal to blush and beat like this when you first meet or instantly. It happens every time. Do you regard her as your sweetheart or as a goddess you worship? love can last forever."

This is also his view of love. He doesn't believe in love at first sight, and what he wants is a long flow of water.

Because of this, he also has a long-term love. The person he fell in love with in his sophomore year lasted until he crossed over.

He sometimes asked himself, do you still like that person?Coming to this fantasy world, everything is so mysterious and new, like a torrent, which seems to have completely washed away his memories and heart. The secret sorrow and self-pity in his previous life now seem so small and ridiculous.

The rivers and lakes are so vast and far-reaching, it is already very difficult for him to live comfortably, love is like a luxury to him, although it looks beautiful, it is not something he can afford now.

It was the first time Bian Jiangling heard such remarks, and he couldn't react for a while. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense, "Sometimes there really is a feeling that Lianmei is holy and inviolable."

Wang Ding asked: "Have you ever imagined marrying her and having a bunch of children to live a happy life?"

Bian Jiangling seemed to be struck by lightning, "Have a baby? Lianmei is a young girl, how can she have a baby!"

"Girls will marry and grow old too. She won't be a girl forever." Wang Ding rolled his eyes, "So you still admire her more than you like her?"

Bian Jiangling: "I don't know, I just know that I like her. As for the future, I haven't thought about it."

"Forget it." Wang Ding knew that it was impossible to change his mind all of a sudden, and he had to touch this nail himself. "Anyway, there is going to be a martial arts competition."

Su Yuqing didn't make a sound, she seemed to be drinking tea, but she had been secretly listening to the conversation between the two.

Wang Ding's remarks sounded very fresh to him. So there are so many kinds of liking?Most people in the world talk about love and hatred, love and hate, why do you feel helpless and shrink back when you listen to his words?

Is this still the left protector of the Demon Cult who was obsessed with Nie Haoyang before?

The leader of the Great Su League fell into deep doubts.

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This discussion about feelings was going on, and Xiao Tong came in suddenly and told him that it was time to go to the back mountain to enjoy the sword.

This is the highlight of this morning. The Emei faction has been brewing for so long, and this drama is finally about to begin.

Treasures such as the Shocking Phoenix Sword are usually placed in the secret room closest to the head of the sect, which is convenient for preservation and appreciation, and also guarantees safety. This is the first time Wang Ding has heard that this kind of artifact is thrown in the back mountain in the secret room.

On the way to Houshan, Wang Ding couldn't help asking Xiaotong this question.

Xiaotong blinked his eyes and scratched his head again. Obviously, this question stopped him, "I, I don't know. The master and senior sisters will not tell us such a big event."

That's right, disciples of their level have not yet reached the position of knowing the sect's secrets.

The little boy led a few people, playing around, unexpectedly came to the bamboo forest where he had strayed into.

Can the startling phoenix sword be placed here?But he didn't find any secret room that night...

Su Yuqing also secretly wondered, this place is full of bamboo forests, and the next step is the Nether Lake, what does it mean that Master Nian Ci put the Jingfeng Sword here?Is it because it is safe enough here?

Many people from other sects had already come to the bamboo grove, and everyone stood together and chatted in twos and threes, but compared to yesterday, the number of people eating was much smaller, probably everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't bring the little disciple who was in the way.

Meng Yanzhi also arrived, talking to Luo Hengruan Feng.

Humans are social animals, and they will consciously seek to form small groups. Even in the rivers and lakes, they cannot escape this theorem.If you look around, you can see the general idea: those who chat with first-rate disciples must also be from first-rate sects; although third-rate sects cannot squeeze into first-rate sects, they still have their own stubbornness, and they are unwilling to chat with people from miscellaneous fish sects; It doesn't matter if those of Yumen sect are looked down upon, they get together and chat happily.

"Master Nian Ci hasn't come yet?" Wang Ding walked over to greet Meng Yanzhi and the others.

Ruan Feng's complexion was better than last night, but he was still a little silent.

"Except for the boys who lead the way, no one from the Emei Sect has come yet." Meng Yanzhi smiled and said, "Why did you arrive later than us?"

Su Yuqing: "Being entangled in hands and feet by a fly delayed a little time."

As he spoke, he looked obliquely forward, and Liu Xiu, who had been jumping around all morning, actually arrived before them. His face was ashen, obviously still angry at the rejection that morning.

Liu Gaoyuan stood beside him obediently, without saying a word.

"There is no secret room anywhere in this place." Bian Jiangling swept around the bamboo forest, "The forest is so dense, if there is a secret room, it would probably be underground."

Ever since Luo Heng knew that Bian Jiangling was going to participate in a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, he treated him with warmth like spring, "Brother Bian is right, this forest is full of dense bamboos, I've seen it, and there are no caves."

Thinking of today's protagonist, Wang Ding asked casually, "Do you know what Jingfeng Sword looks like?"

Everyone else shook their heads, only Meng Yanzhi spoke while shaking his fan.

He wrote on his fan today - "It's rare to be confused"

...Sure enough, a lot of fans have been prepared!

"My father told me that when he came to the Central Plains when he was young, he was lucky enough to see the divine weapon, the Shocking Phoenix Sword."

Bian Jiangling hurriedly asked, "What does it look like, isn't it particularly mighty?"

"No, quite the opposite." Meng Yanzhi said slowly, "It is said that it looks like an ordinary broken sword full of rust, nothing special about it."

"How could it be?" Luo Heng was surprised. "An ancient book says that the Jingfeng Sword is shining with golden light, and the voice of the phoenix can be heard."

Meng Yanzhi shrugged, "That's not clear, anyway, that's what my father saw."

Wang Ding thought, wouldn't it be another stalk that looks like a piece of broken copper on the surface, and only when meeting a destined person will restore its original appearance?

In his book, the Emei School doesn't have such a ghostly Jingfeng Sword at all, only Nian Cishitai's whisk is more powerful.

It seems that it's time to find time to chat with Wangcai.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Master Nian Ci arrived late with her four disciples.

The four girls are all dressed in strong clothes and look heroic.

Everyone was getting impatient for a long time, and after saying hello, they were anxious to have a glimpse of Excalibur.

Master Nian Ci smiled as gently as ever: "Everyone, don't panic, I'll take everyone into the secret room."

Someone asked: "There are bamboos here, where is the entrance?"

"Please stand behind me, everyone."

After everyone moved behind her, Hu Min knelt down and pressed something, then she got up and took two steps back.

The small piece of bamboo she had just moved suddenly parted from the middle, forming a large open space.

The dirt on the clearing has disappeared, exposing the bluestone floor.

Everyone exclaimed that it was amazing, they didn't expect that there were such institutions in the bamboo forest.

But Wang Ding was thinking, is it really okay for Mrs. Nian Ci to expose her hidden treasure in front of everyone?What is her purpose in doing this?

Master Nian Ci took out a small golden key from her waist and handed it to Hu Min, "Go."

"Yes, Master."

Hu Min took the key and groped on the slate for a while, only to hear a crisp "pop", and something bounced out.

It's a small stone slab with a keyhole on it!

Then she put the key in the lock, turned it a little, and backed away immediately.

A dull rumbling sound came from the ground, and it was obvious that some mechanism had been activated.

After a while, the stones on the ground moved, and a square hole appeared.

Hey, this institution is not much better than the Xuanyingmen with professional book guidance.

The author has something to say: The scumbag author has opened another fast-moving pre-acquisition, the little angels of "Unfortunately Don't Follow the Routine" please collect it, okay~