I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Zhou Qingqian is worthy of being a senior expert with vicious eyes. At that time, Shu Lingjia stepped forward and forced Jiang Rong with his sword. Everyone was amazed and praised, but he was the only one who noticed Shu Lingjia's fatal weakness.

When Shu Lingjia just woke up from an injury two years ago, he heard that his skills had been crippled and his years of hard work had been ruined, so he was extremely taboo about others mentioning this matter in front of him.

But after repeated efforts to recover and failed, and then encountered the system, left the mountain gate, despair and hope coexisted, and he gradually tempered himself in the face of many twists and turns.

Now hearing Zhou Qingqian's words, Shu Lingjia can already admit it frankly.

Zhou Qingqian shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about your trick at that time, it's very interesting, who taught you?"

Shu Lingjia didn't understand, so he said, "That's the Ling Xiao School's sword technique."

Zhou Qingqian laughed without explaining, and said to Jing Feitong: "Fenghuang'er, come here, you use Moluo swordsmanship, and have a few tricks with your junior brother."

Hearing this name, Shu Lingjia was startled, and then saw Jing Feitong wiped his hand back on his waist, and a silver-white long sword had already been formed.

This is the first time he has shown his weapon.

Jing Feitong's sword was not out of its sheath, turned down, bowed to Shu Lingjia, smiled and said: "Junior brother, would you like to try?"

After he said this, Shu Lingjia realized, "Phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree." It turned out that Zhou Qingqian called Jing Feitong's nickname, Phoenix just now.

The reason why he was in a trance was because the moment he heard this name, he suddenly felt soft in his heart, the kind of ease and joy that made him want to smile slowly.

It seems that there is something very happy and interesting that is closely related to these two words. Although the specific incident has been forgotten, the warm feeling still exists in my heart.

Shu Lingjia thought for a while, and didn't remember that anyone he knew before had this name.

He likes swords, and he also likes to learn from others, not to mention that the other party is a master like Jing Feitong, which makes people eager to try.

Shu Lingjia didn't refuse, but drew his sword backhand, and also returned the courtesy: "Brother, please."

In fact, he had already seen earlier that although Jing Feitong was born as a serious disciple of the Xinzong, he actually learned a lot of things, as if he could learn a little bit of everything.

The "Moluo swordsmanship" mentioned by Zhou Qingqian was passed down from a foreign land. It is famous for its weirdness, complexity, lightness and unpredictableness. It is the most test of skill for both the user and the fighter.

Looking at Jing Feitong's gesture, he was actually a little excited.

As the challenger, Jing Feitong should make the first move.

Shu Lingjia had seen the other party's attack several times, and they were always elusive and moving like fluttering catkins. He was already vigilant in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the opponent's sword.

However, the next moment, Jing Feitong's long sword was unsheathed, and under the dazzling silver light, he disappeared instantly.

Shu Lingjia's expression froze, and he didn't even have time to turn around. Relying on his instinct, he leaned back and swung the long sword backwards. There was a loud "Dang", and the two swords collided.

Jing Feitong was able to circle behind him at such a fast speed!

Just at this moment, Shu Lingjia's arms were already numb, and the long sword was almost thrown out of his hand.

There is no blessing of any spells or formations, and he is not allowed to have any worries. This is a complete head-to-head confrontation!

Shu Lingjia teleported, then turned around and raised his sword.

At the same time, Jing Feitong's next move had indeed arrived, and the blade just hit his sword.

In an instant, a sharp light burst into the surrounding fields, and a gust of wind blew up, causing the two people's temples to be blown up, and their robes fluttered.

Shu Lingjia blocked this move, but it was difficult to compete with this huge force. The whole person was forced to retreat more than ten feet away, and then he floated into the air, turned Zongyun, and jumped out of the opponent's body Offensive range.

Up to now, only two moves have been made, but every move was blocked at the critical line of life and death. If the sword's power deviates by half, it may be the disaster of piercing the heart and beheading.

He truly realized Jing Feitong's horror, and Jing Feitong's eyes also flashed surprise.

He realized that Shu Lingjia's strength and talent were even higher than he expected to be able to block his two swords head-on under such circumstances.

Jing Feitong was afraid that Shu Lingjia would be injured, so he was very restrained when he made the move, but only after these two moves, he realized that treating this competition with a serious attitude is the respect for Shu Lingjia, and it is also what he wants to do. need.

Jing Feitong shouted lightly: "Pay attention."

Before Shu Lingjia could catch his breath, he heard the strong wind whistling in front of him, Jing Feitong's long sword came to kill again with overwhelming coercion!

The opponent rushed to attack, and was so mad that it aroused the arrogance in Shu Lingjia's chest. He didn't dodge or dodge, and he also jumped up and went straight to meet him.

"Clank, clank—"

The stream of light splashed everywhere, and in an instant, the two of them had already made more than twenty moves in a row, and the moves were desperate!

Slashing with the sword, swinging the sword obliquely, turning around, shaking the sleeves... Shu Lingjia almost forgot where he was and who the opponent was, but between the moves and the responses, he instinctively seemed to have practiced it a thousand times million times.

The blue sky behind him is like washing, and the sun shines on the city.

Sweat dripped down his forehead and melted into his eyes, causing a bit of a tingling sensation. His arms, which were getting heavier and heavier, could only be swung vigorously in order to survive.

Under the extreme speed, all the thoughts seemed to be emptied, and there was only one thought left in the world——

To win!

Either you die, or I live, only if you win, you have the qualification to choose to survive!

In the past, he possessed the supreme power that ordinary people could not reach in a lifetime. With a lift of his finger and a flick of his sleeve, he could make all living beings bow their heads and retreat, aloof and calm.

Shu Lingjia couldn't even remember how long it had been since he just clenched the sword in his hand and went to a battle like this.

Especially after he was injured, he knew in his heart that it was difficult to gather his spiritual power, and he would not choose to be straightforward when fighting with others. Today, under the pressure of the opponent's every step, he let go of all his worries.

The way of the sword, the human sword is one, the heart is the heart of the sword!

After a few more moves, Shu Lingjia resisted forcefully, his whole body was almost soaked in sweat, but he had completely grasped the characteristics of the opponent's sword movement.

Seeing the flash of Jing Feitong's sword edge, which turned into dozens of sharp edges and came towards him in a blink of an eye, Shu Lingjia frowned, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the intertwined sword light, he did not dodge, turned around in the sword net, and pressed his wrist when he made a wrong step. The sword moved from bottom to top, and unexpectedly rushed into Jing Feitong's arms.

This was a normal action in a fight, but when Shu Lingjia bumped into his arms suddenly, Jing Feitong couldn't help feeling flustered.

The momentum of his sword was a little scattered, the edge fell down, and slashed towards Shu Lingjia's right shoulder. The edge of Shu Lingjia's sword surged, but it brushed around his wrist, slashed straight, and pointed at his throat.

Jing Feitong turned his wrist back and pushed his two fingers towards the blade of the Mighty Sword.

The distance between the two is so close that they almost hear each other's breaths, and their movements are even more intimate, like a fierce and murderous lingering.

The flowers and leaves under the sun were stimulated by the sword energy, they rubbed against each other lightly, and whispered, and a warm fragrance wafted in the nose, it was unknown whether it was the fragrance of grass leaves or the smell of Jing Feitong's body.

Zhou Qingqian wanted the two of them to hit as far as they could, but he didn't expect them to hit this far. At this moment, he made a move, flicked Jing Feitong's sword away, took two steps back with Shu Lingjia's shoulder, and separated the two.

"Okay."

Zhou Qingqian said: "Xiao Jia, your mentality doesn't seem to be passed down by the Qizong."

Sweat dripped down Shu Lingjia's face, as if he had just come out of the water, and there was a little panting in his voice: "It's really not, I learned this from a sword manual."

Zhou Qingqian asked: "Is it a sword full of distracting thoughts?"

Shu Lingjia nodded.

He had comprehended the sword manual once before, but at that time, he didn't understand the word "distracted thoughts" enough. Later, he fought against the same person a few times, and the opponent was not strong enough, and he couldn't arouse his desire to fight hard.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly realized that the way to hold a sword does not necessarily require a clear mind, no thoughts or desires, and turning distracting thoughts into obsessions. Then every mood is the goal of the battle and the motivation for the battle.

When you dare to face your own heart, you can also face the enemy's sword.

Jing Feitong is a strong enough player and an admirable opponent.

In fact, through the contest just now, Shu Lingjia has realized that Jing Feitong's strength should not be underestimated, even in his prime, he still cannot defeat the opponent.

But...it may not be possible in the future.

Seeing Shu Lingjia nodding, Zhou Qingqian also took a quick look at Jing Feitong, and then turned his gaze away.

He sighed softly: "This sword manual was originally created by a senior of the Xinzong. Because it was denounced as deviant and weird, it was shelved for a long time. After several rounds, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. Thinking of it, it is God's will that you can actually realize something."

Zhou Qingqian raised his hand and patted Shu Lingjia's shoulder: "If you hadn't been seriously injured this time, your spiritual power would not have been damaged, and your original mentality was too solid. If you want to 'flourishing thoughts', you will inevitably go crazy. The reason why the mental method has been criticized by others, but now that your meridian is damaged, it is not broken or established, so the so-called survival from a desperate situation may be like this."

He handed the invitation to Shu Lingjia and said: "Even if there is no Mingxiao, this invitation should be yours. Go to the sword test meeting. While you are young, you should perform well."

Shu Lingjia took the invitation card into his hands, and at the same time, the system prompt popped up almost instantly.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained leapfrog equipment: a red post from the Sword Trial Conference, and a new storyline is created. 】

The leapfrog equipment obtained last time was still the mighty sword in Shu Lingjia's hand.

This time, the red post was judged as leapfrog equipment by the system because it was more precious than the white post held by the protagonist Jiang Rong.

The system said: [Please choose whether to use this equipment. 】

Shu Lingjia asked: "What do you mean? If I don't use it, won't it mean I won't be able to go to the sword test meeting?"

The system explained: [The host is currently at the level of "passerby" and has a certain right to choose the plot. 】

[As long as the host can ensure that all his actions avoid the protagonist and do not oppose the protagonist, he can live a comfortable life without being disturbed. 】

When he was cannon fodder, Shu Lingjia had to serve the arrangement of "being slapped in the face by the protagonist" in the plot, so he couldn't avoid Jiang Rong, and the plot went round and round, always meeting him.

But now as a passerby, he doesn't need to take on any plot functions, and can freely start his own life.

However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, don't hinder the protagonist, don't compete with him for anything, and stay away from places where Jiang Rong appears, so naturally you won't encounter the main plot.

This is actually a very safe and secure choice, but why?

Anyway, come to this world for a while, he is upright and upright, he can go wherever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't need to hide from anyone.

Shu Lingjia chose [Use Equipment] to generate a plot.

The system immediately announced the newly generated main storyline.

[At the sword test meeting.

Under the witness of all kendo masters, the battle between the two geniuses of the Ling Xiao Sect finally came to an end.

Shu Lingjia fell to the ground, and the fingers holding the sword hilt trembled a few times, but he still couldn't get up.

Jiang Rong walked in front of him step by step, turned his back to the crowd, and stepped on his long sword with his foot.

"Senior Brother Shu, to be honest, you are really overthinking your capabilities."

Jiang Rong smiled and said, "The last time you won, it was because of my sudden illness that you took advantage of it, but you won't be so lucky every time."

"Unexpectedly, luck is always on my side."]

It seems that their next conflict will be at the sword test meeting, and Shu Lingjia needs to complete the task again in order to obtain the authority to change the ending of his death in this episode.

[System tasks: 1. Defeat Jiang Rong; 2. Win the sword test meeting. 】

[Additional reward (exclusive to the "passerby" level): 30% of the protagonist's halo returns. 】

Since getting rid of the cannon fodder, Shu Lingjia has been able to recover his aura of the protagonist little by little. Last time he exposed Jiang Rong's conspiracy and broke the opponent's arms, he only got 5%, but this time it is 30% , the reward can be said to be very generous.

Since he chose to face up to the difficulties, then in this sword test conference, he is only allowed to win, not to lose.

Shu Lingjia took the invitation and solemnly thanked Zhou Qingqian.

Zhou Qingqian nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

After Shu Lingjia left, he lowered his face slightly and looked at Jing Feitong with some seriousness.

Jing Feitong smiled and said nothing, letting him look at him.

After a while, Zhou Qingqian sighed helplessly and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

He said: "Holding your master over and asking me to solve this matter myself, it can't be for the sake of fulfilling Young Master Ming and that girl Meng Xian. It can't be to make that little guy Shu Lingjia happy, right? ?say clearly."

Jing Feitong smiled: "Look at what the master said, can't I just be kind by accident and meddle in my own business?"

Zhou Qingqian said: "Is it good intentions to lead me to see Xiao Jia wielding the sword, and to force me to take out the red post?"

Jing Feitong straightened his expression when he heard this, and said: "Master, don't say such a thing. You are willing to give out the invitation only because he is worthy of it. Apart from cherishing talents, how can you be so kind?" There are other reasons. If it is because of me, then it would be somewhat disrespectful to Junior Brother Shu."

Zhou Qingqian felt that there was something wrong with this apprentice. He stared at Jing Feitong, thought about it and said, "Fenghuang, what happened to your inner demon recently?"

Jing Feitong said: "Why did Master suddenly ask this?"

Zhou Qingqian said: "I have never seen you care so much about anyone. To be honest, are you trying to plot the sword in his hand? I remember that the sword manual was engraved on two strange stones, one cold and one warm. It has the most miraculous effect on alleviating the pain of demons."

Jing Feitong let out a sigh of relief, and admitted: "Master guessed right, I have indeed considered it."

He doesn't eat oil and salt, and doesn't eat soft and hard things. It's this attitude that makes people helpless.

Zhou Qingqian said: "Although you and I seem to be teachers and apprentices on the surface, your family has a long history and your status is precious. What I can teach you over the years is limited, but no matter what, you can be a teacher for a day and a father for life. , I have to say something whether you can listen to it or not."

Jing Feitong said gently: "That's natural."

Zhou Qingqian said with a straight face: "At any time, deceit and concealment are the most despicable. If you want the sword manual in his hand, you should discuss it with him openly, and don't play tricks of deliberately approaching him to show favoritism. , Phoenix..."

He thought about it, and felt that there were a lot of things to tell him. He paused, but sighed, and said, "Your temperament is gentle on the surface, but you are more extreme than anyone else on the inside. Back then, your father sent you to Lingxiao to practice Xinzong. I originally wanted to dissolve all kinds of mental methods, but I didn't expect that after all these years, they haven't improved at all, and you have a mental demon, so why isn't it related to your xinxing?"

Jing Feitong smiled, and said: "Master, I feel that now... the unreasonable hatred in my heart seems to be a little lighter."

He raised his head, looked at the white clouds in the sky framed by the sun, and said slowly: "Sometimes, living in this world...is quite good."

Shu Lingjia has been running around a lot since the opening of the Fox Clan's secret realm. When she was sitting outside the Changning cave, she was already feeling very tired, but after a fight with Jing Feitong, she regained her energy.

He returned to the place Qingqiu arranged for him, took Wei Meng off his waist, and recalled Jing Feitong's sword moves when he sparred with him in his mind.

Shu Lingjia hadn't learned this set of swords before, but after reading it once, she felt very familiar, so she couldn't help but make two moves.

When imitating Jing Feitong's moves, he didn't pull the sword out of the scabbard, and when he swung it, he heard a very subtle sound of collision coming from the scabbard.

Shu Lingjia pulled out his sword, turned the scabbard upside down, and saw another piece of red jade slip fell into his palm, the tentacles were warm, the jade was delicate and soft, and it was densely engraved with small characters .

Shu Lingjia took a look in front of his eyes, and found that what was written on it turned out to be the other half of the mind of the sword full of distracting thoughts.

Shu Lingjia: "..."

He couldn't help but asked Wei Meng: "What do you mean?"

Shu Lingjia was absolutely sure that there was no such jade slip in the scabbard before that, because he had carefully studied it when he took out the upper half of the sword manual, and if it was impossible, he would not have found it.

There will be more things in the scabbard every now and then, and they are all treasures. Although this sounds like a good thing, it is really too weird.

Even if there is a sword spirit inside, Wei Meng itself is just a sword. He has never heard that a sword can change things continuously.

Wei Meng lay half dead and did not speak.

Shu Lingjia grabbed it with his hands, picked up a branch and dug it out of the scabbard, and asked, "Is there any more? Is there any more?"

Mighty: "..."

The sword spirit Duan Se was sleeping in the sword, but in a daze, he suffered a scourge from Shu Lingjia, jumped out of it angrily, and said, "Don't take it out, don't take it out, it's gone!"

Shu Lingjia weighed the jade slip in his hand, his eyes suspicious: "Then where did this one come from? You gave birth to it?"

Duan Se: "..."

He felt that he had to explain the truth and not take the blame for Jing Feitong: "Even if I can give birth to a sword made of steel, I can't give birth to a sword made of jade, right? It was set by someone else, and it's not harming you anyway. Take it."

Shu Lingjia said: "Others put it... Well, it didn't exist when I was cleaning the sword outside the cave in Changning, but now it appeared. In such a short period of time, who can get in touch with Weimeng? The sword of the sword is full of distracting thoughts." The spectrum is so precious, who would it be in the hands of?"

Duan Se asked curiously, "Then who are you talking about?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Jing Feitong?"

Duan Se choked for a moment, then murmured: "It's amazing..."

Shu Lingjia wondered, "It's really him? Why would he put such a thing in my scabbard?"

Duan Se originally thought that Jing Feitong had kept him a secret, and when he said it, it seemed that his mouth of this peerless sword was too broken, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it, but Shu Lingjia had already guessed this, so he didn't need to hide it anymore tucked in.

"I don't know either, but I'm sure that this jade slip is full of aura and definitely not an evil thing. Not to mention the sword manual on it, it is very good for clearing the mind and healing injuries."

Shu Lingjia was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Duan Se thought for a while and said, "He may think that you are suitable for this set of swordsmanship, and I'm afraid you don't want it. He told me not to tell you, so I didn't mention it."

For Shu Lingjia, in fact, since he was a child, he has never lacked the "goodness" of other people around him.

He is beautiful, smart, smooth, proud and gentle, cold and affectionate. Some people love and care for him, some worship and respect him, and some people like and obsess over him.

Surrounded in this way, his life is like a pure and sharp sword, even if it has a sharp edge, it will never hurt anyone, and the bright sunlight is reflected on the sharp edge of the sword.

Although sometimes the sun is scorching, the sword's edge hurts his hands, and there are always difficulties and obstacles in the road ahead, but because of his pure and passionate life, he always dares to go on his own way, thinking that all difficulties in the world are invincible to Yongzi, and holding a sword in his hand is invincible.

In fact, even now that his head is bleeding, he still feels that no matter how unpredictable a lover's heart is, there is always beauty, and there is always a trustworthy sincerity.

For this reason, no matter how high the price is, Shu Lingjia is not willing to smooth out his edges and corners and abandon his pride.

He left the sect alone, wandering in this world, he didn't know what he was looking for urgently, but at this time, Jing Feitong let him see this kind of "goodness".

Shu Lingjia didn't like to play tricks, but he wasn't stupid. He could tell why Zhou Qingqian came and who invited him.He can also tell whether the other party is approaching with a purpose or sincerely.

At least at this moment, he is very grateful to Jing Feitong.

Shu Lingjia put Wei Meng back into the sheath, put away the jade slips, and walked outside.

It was already afternoon, the weather was already a bit hot, there were no people outside, the sun was peaceful, and the dense dark green tree shadows were cast on the ground, the branches and leaves were shaking slightly, and the cicadas were neighing.

Shu Lingjia walked outside where Jing Feitong lived, thinking whether to return the things to him or accept them as a thank you.Going back seems to be a disappointment to his good intentions, but this thing is precious after all, and he can't just take it without saying a word.

At this time, the system suddenly prompted: [Attention, the villain's demon appears, please don't disturb the host at will, so as not to trigger the villain's runaway state. 】

Shu Lingjia said: "What is his inner demon?"

[After the sword test meeting, you will have the opportunity to unlock the plot of "The Villain's Demon". 】

Shu Lingjia gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, because I'm in a good mood today."

system:【? 】

It watched as the white light flashed, and the little fox reappeared in the same place, brushing the hair of its head with its claws, making a mighty and unkempt hairstyle.

System: [...the host will take the initiative to become a fox! 】

It shows that Hu Aotian's cultivation path has made a qualitative leap!After all, how can a fox Aotian despise himself as a fox! !

It's really great!The strongest in the system, Mao Aotian next door, Tu Aotian and Fat Jiu Aotian are definitely not as good as it!

The system was suddenly full of confidence, and it felt that it could even set the goal of the next training plan to make the host admit that he was cute!

The little fox jumped onto the window sill, gently pushed open the window, and entered the room where Jing Feitong was resting temporarily.