Women's Second Battle

The direct master that the Longting family found for Long Jiaoyue turned out to be that young man with scarred eyes.

The sixth uncle put his hand on Long Jiaoyue's forehead, withdrew his hand for a while, and only stared at the tiger's eyes and said: "You blunt boy! Since going up the mountain, your mind has not improved, and your internal strength has not advanced but retreated! I don't know how the long flow made you To be the master of this Xianshu Peak! He only cared about money, and wasted days!"

Long Jiaoyue was brave enough to give him a glare, not to be outdone.The tiger-eyed man's face turned ferocious, and the muscles involved in his face twisted and moved like a centipede-like scar across half of his face.He only said angrily: "I really don't know how the fourth child gave birth to such a useless daughter like you. If she was born under the sixth uncle's family, the sixth uncle would definitely beat you to death!"

Qin Jujue said inwardly: Whoever wants to give birth to your child, might as well buy a piece of tofu and commit suicide!

The Lingxi Terrace of Xianshu Peak is the place where the aura of the entire mountain gathers, and it is also a platform for submerged cultivation methods opened up by Changliu.At this time, the disciples around were all practicing swords with the chief disciple on the training platform in front, so it was extraordinarily clean.

The sixth uncle stuck the saber at his waist on the ground, then glanced left and right at Long Jiaoyue, and said in bewilderment: "It's been a while since you went to Changliu, and you have been appointed as the master of Xianshu Peak by the Holy One." How can I say that I should cast a spirit sword for you at Huanjiantai?"

Long Haoyue resolutely carried out the dandy's defiant action plan, and just ignored him and said, "Sixth Uncle, whether you like to teach or not, don't worry about what you have and what you don't have."

You think I don't want to forge spirit swords!Stepping on a spirit sword all day long and flying around in the sky, that Dora Feng!It's just that casting a high-grade spirit sword has to be done first.That Kaifeng put it nicely is to pour spirituality, but it's not nice, it just wants me to go down the mountain to kill monsters!

Excluding the remuneration for collecting demons and demons every year, most of the money in Changliu comes from selling swords at Huanjiantai.Most of Huanjiantai's disciples are the eldest sons of merchant families, who were sent to Changliu Mountain.

Look at the golden palace, look at the white jade steps!Look at the Changliu cafeteria with cantilevered beams!Look at the white and blue school uniforms issued uniformly!Which one is not burning money?Changliu practiced asceticism, but the money really kept pouring in!

Changliu sells up to ten famous swords a year, and any one of them is a high-quality cold blade worth thousands of gold.Changliu's sword is engraved with inscriptions, and there is even a document file in Huanjiantai, with a warranty period. Within a hundred years from the beginning of the file record, it will be broken for one and two for one. The quality is not mixed, and the brand is guaranteed.

Forging a sword is not a precise job, any blacksmith in a blacksmith shop can't forge a sword, and any rich family with a little money doesn't have two scraps of copper and iron that claim to be immortal swords.To make a sword, get a piece of cold iron and beat it in the fire. As long as you have a lot of strength, it will take ten days and a half a month, and it will come out no matter what.

Forging a sword is not a difficult task. There are many swords on the market, but why are only the famous swords produced by various sects worth thousands of gold?Swords made of the same hammer and cold iron, with the same complicated patterns and the same quality, why are long-flowing swords so expensive?

(Because the disciples of Changliu Huanjiantai are profiteers.)

It is because those swords have souls added to the forging flames, they have been sharpened, they have seen blood, and they are inhabited by spirituality.Those souls and blood were all monsters or villains killed by the disciples of Huanjiantai when they were ordered to go down the mountain to hunt monsters. They were sharpened by swords, but their spirituality remained forever in the quenched cold iron.

The purer the blood of the demons, the stronger the spirituality of the sword they forge.What's even more deceitful is that if the sword is trained with the soul of the monster he killed, the hunter's use of it will be even more powerful.

Before Long Haoyue wanted to casually carry a sword away from Huanjiantai, a group of disciples looked at her carrying the sword in the pool in fear.After a while, Shen Wangshan flew over on a big white paper kite.He looked at Long Jiaoyue with a smile, and thought with a gentle face, "If you pick a sword at random, it will really humiliate your identity. In another day, I will send someone to take you to the edge of the Demon Realm, and hunt some high-quality swords." monsters, used to practice swords."

The edge of the enchantment of the demon world... Isn't that the place where the ultimate cause of Qin Juju's tragic scene occurred when the cogwheel of fate (plot) appeared when Qin Juju just passed through?

Qin Juju's heart suddenly turned cold, and her head shook like a rattle.

Uncle Six knew that he couldn't control her, so he just snorted and taught her the way.

Although Long Haoyue was an unruly and capricious young lady in Longting, she still had some foundation in Taoism, and she must have practiced a lot on weekdays.Following Uncle Six's instructions, she sat cross-legged on the stone platform facing the cliff.That spiritual breath swam in her body, mellow and long.

Sixth Uncle pointed to a small tree in the distance, with one hand behind his back, and said, "Hit that willow tree."

Destroy the ecological environment of Changliu, bad review!

Qin Juju was slandered in her heart, but she obediently followed Sixth Uncle's instructions, and silently recited a side of her thoughts.She silently raised her hand, gathered the spiritual power in the palm of her right hand, and sent it forward violently.

A small streak of lightning was released from her palm, twisting and coiling like a twisted white snake, and split into nine chains of lightning in front of her. In the dazzling white light, a small piece of bark was split from the willow tree, and it was burnt black. The branches gave off a burning smell.

Fortunately, Qin Juju had already had a limit to the power of the Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Jue. Although there was no earth-shattering sound, it was the first time in his life to use this mysterious magic, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Qin Juju looked at her palm with half-shock and half-joy. The skin on the palm was as delicate as jade, and it was impossible to tell that such a powerful thunder burst out from here just now.She couldn't help but smirked when she thought that she would also be a person with spells from now on.

Sixth Uncle narrowed his eyes and glanced at the willow tree, his expression became extremely ugly, and he cursed loudly: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

He raised his hand, his lips twitched, as if meditating on his thoughts, and he sent his right hand forward suddenly.Under a glaring huge white light, a thunder roared, like a giant python coming out of a cage, and crawled suddenly from the ground. Between the surging white light, there was a loud noise, and the sound of thunder was deafening. The willow tree hugged by three people It was instantly incinerated into ashes in the blinding white light.

Long Haoyue was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and covered her ears.That huge thunder exploded right next to his ears, and Qin Juju's soul was almost frightened and fell out of the shell from the coercion.When she finally opened her eyes cautiously, the willow tree in front of her was instantly reduced to ashes in the lightning, and a huge broken gully lay across the ground.

Good, good, great!

In the past, when Qin Juju wrote about Xia Ruohua of the Immortal Hero, she always wrote about shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, about flying swords and blood, and about how the Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Jue blows the whole village away.When I wrote it, I didn't think much of it, but when faced with this peerless miraculous skill and the Nine Heavens Drawing Thunder Art that can instantly wipe out people's ashes, the shock in Qin Juju's heart cannot be resolved in a second.

Facing the ravine, Qin Juju couldn't help taking a step back.The sixth uncle sneered, he didn't want to talk to this useless Miss Di who had lost face to the Longting family.He turned his head, calmed down the anger in his chest, and just dropped a few words coldly: "Practice for me, when you reach [-]% in practice, you can eat at that time."

It was almost dusk when Long Haoyue came down from the Lingxi Terrace with a dirty body.

Her whole body was sore, the flying dust covered her hair, and even the corners of her clothes were scorched by the uncontrollable thunder spell.Long Jiaoyue walked down the mountain path with her whole body black and gray, feeling that there was no one worse than herself in this world.

She works so hard, she suffers so hard, what is all this for?

Xia Ruohua, the fairy tale she wrote, is counted from three years later.At this hour, she still has to practice hard, but where are the pig-footed supporting roles of passers-by?

You can see that the little princess is still pampered and comfortable in the palace. You can see that the male protagonist is definitely still enjoying himself in his small rural home and looking forward to a well-off society. I am embracing gold, laying jade and reading poetry and books, look at that Bai Zhi...

Under the moonlight, on the bamboo path, among the mottled bamboo shadows, the jade-like moonlight quietly sprinkled on the frosty beauty's face.On the gentle and tranquil face, a pair of bright eyes looked at her with some sadness.

Long Haoyue was stunned.

She said that Baizhi Baizhi appeared, but she couldn't react.

Bai Zhi stood in front of her, blocking the cool night wind.Holding a neatly stacked dress in her hand, she only looked at her and said after a while, "Master."

Under those beautiful moonlights, Long Haoyue's sanity was a little intoxicated.But that gentle headmaster brought her back to reality.

Long Jiaoyue didn't know what to say, so she said lowly and sincerely: "Bai Zhi, listen to me, I really don't want to be the master of Xianshu Peak, I don't intend to compete with you."

She suddenly felt aggrieved, such a gentle Bai Zhi, such a considerate Bai Zhi, such a thrifty and hardworking Bai Zhi, why can't she understand her mind?After all, she is Qin Jujue who came to Xia Ruohua, the first person who let her see the hope of reversing the plot. She really wants to change the original ending, and get along well with her!

Bai Zhi raised her eyelids, and the bright moon was reflected in those dark eyes.She said softly, "Well, I know."

Long Jiaoyue was overjoyed, but Bai Zhi continued to use such a soft voice: "But you still took this position. If you really don't want to be, why don't you go down the mountain?"

Long Haoyue was stunned.Bai Zhi raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and she said with self-pity and sigh: "Even if you just say something in a fit of anger, the Holy One will not make things difficult for you again. In this world, who can Embarrassing the daughter of the Longting family?"

Long Jiaoyue explained in a helpless way: "I have unavoidable reasons, Bai Zhi, you believe me, I really have unavoidable reasons. When that reason is resolved in the future, I will naturally go down the mountain. What is the owner of Xianshu Peak? I'm not rare."

You don't know that the blood of pink eye disease is really scary!

Bai Zhi listened to her quietly, but her expression remained unchanged.She is like a bottomless pool of water, except for her understanding gentleness and knowledgeable alienation, the excellent mood hidden is really hard to see any fluctuations.Long Haoyue was anxious, and finally took a step forward, wanting to grab Bai Zhi's hand: "Believe me, everything I say is true."

Before that hand touched her, Bai Zhi had already quietly taken a step back.

The hand was empty, and Long Jiaoyue suddenly widened her eyes in astonishment.

How come, how come, no matter how hard I try, no matter how much I try to change, this plot will not be reversed, will I still turn against Bai Zhi?

Bai Zhi finally opened her mouth and said with great courage, "I believe in you."

Long Haoyue raised her head in surprise, but Bai Zhi took another step back, shaking her head and said: "But we are not the same way after all. Long Haoyue, you are the heavenly daughter of Longting, enjoying all the power and glory in the world. You don't know, The pain of our small sects' birth. From now on, don't associate with me again."

What, what do you mean?What does this all mean?What does it mean to be a stranger?Aren't we all the female partners in Xia Ruohua of Xianxia?Although we were supposed to be enemies, we love each other now, and our common "rival in love" in the future will be Xia Ruohua's daughter-in-law.

Long Jiaoyue looked at her blankly, not knowing what she meant.Bai Zhi remembered the words of Third Auntie, stared at her, held the stack of blue clothes, and repeated in a cold voice: "If you get close to me again, you will regret it one day."

Long Haoyue took a big step forward, wrapping her arms around Bai Zhi's shoulders.Bai Zhi turned pale for a moment, and only said in surprise: "Long Jiaoyue, you..."

Long Jiaoyue only thought it was Bai Zhi who was afraid that she would look down on the young lady from a small family, so she hugged her shoulders hard, but she didn't know whether to be funny or angry, she just looked straight into her eyes and said, "Don't take what you say like a broomstick!" I, Long Haoyue, am not the kind of old pedant who sticks to the distinction of status, as long as you are willing to be friends with me, I, Long Haoyue, will definitely go through fire and water and will accompany you to the end."

Bai Zhi looked at her, her thoughts turned a thousand times, and she smiled gently after a while: "Okay."