When Shen Zaishui arrived at the main hall, Rong Jing was sitting in front of the desk and flipping through the bamboo slips.

"Master." Standing in the center of the hall, Shen Zaishui bowed respectfully in the direction of Rong Jing.

Said to see Rong Jing, but before entering the hall, Su Xinghe returned to the sword, and then Ren Shen Zaishui didn't answer how he called.

Shen Yushui had no choice but to hold the sword in his hand tightly.

Hearing the sound, Rong Jing put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at the gentle and handsome disciple standing in the hall, and when his eyes glanced at the sword in his hand, he frowned, and asked lightly: "Did you choose Xinghe Sword?"

"Yes." Shen Yushui nodded, "It suits me very well."

While speaking, he pulled the sword out of the scabbard.

The moment the sharp sword was pulled out, a white sword light emitted, reflecting the figure on the sword.

The spirit sword sensed the movement of its master and made a buzzing sound.

"I remember Xinghe Sword should have awakened the sword spirit, why don't you see him?" Rong Jing raised her right hand.

Xinghe Sword immediately got out of the sinking sailor and flew towards Rong Jing.

Rong Jing was about to hold it, but Xinghe Sword seemed to be resisting, and when it was one foot away from him, it refused to go any further.

Looking at it with calm eyes, Rong Jing stretched out his sleeves and pushed the Galaxy Sword back to Shen Zaishui.

He has seen the sword spirit of Xinghe Sword. Not long ago, there was a chaotic riot in the sword mound, and the source of this riot was Xinghe Sword Spirit.

That sword spirit was a bit perverse, he didn't seem like a good match, and he didn't look like a spiritual consciousness cultivated by a spirit sword, but more like a human being.

He thought that such a spirit sword would disdain to recognize the master, but he didn't expect to choose his apprentice in the blink of an eye.

Shen Zaishui didn't expect Rong Jing to mention Su Xinghe, and then he thought, maybe they have seen it before.After all, the master is the suzerain, so what can be hidden from him in the sect.

But at this time Su Xinghe didn't want to come out and he had no choice, after all he and Su Xinghe had only known each other for a short time, the human sword hadn't communicated yet, so he had no idea what the sword spirit was thinking.

So he had no choice but to guess: "I don't know, maybe he is too shy, so he doesn't want to come out."

"Yeah." Rong Jing nodded lightly, wondering if the prime minister believed Shen Yushui's words.

After that, Rong Jing asked Shen Zaishui some questions one after another, and Shen Zaishui answered them one by one.

Rong Jing's sudden warmth made it difficult for Shen Zaishui to adapt, he finally saw that the master was trying to close the master-student relationship between them.

But because of Rong Jing's personality, this conversation was really awkward.

Fortunately, the embarrassment dissipated soon after.

The sound transmission stone on Rong Jing's body lit up at some point, flickering.

He picked up the sound transmission stone with one hand, and covered it with the other hand, sending in a little spiritual power to perceive the received message.

After listening, Rong Jing's eyebrows gradually came together.

After catching a glimpse of Rong Jing's expression, Shen Zaishui asked: "Master, did something happen?"

Rong Jing put away the sound transmission stone, and replied lightly: "It's not a big deal, I'm leaving the sect soon, you go back first."

"Yes, Master." As soon as he said that, Shen Zaishui held the Xinghe sword and saluted Rong Jing, and then left the hall.

When he left the main hall and returned to the courtyard of his direct disciple, the Xinghe Sword trembled slightly, and the white-clothed, silver-haired young man hiding in the sword appeared.

He stood in the secluded courtyard, adding a layer of gentleness to the surrounding scenery.

At this time, the spring was in full bloom, the peach blossoms in the small courtyard were in full bloom, and fell to the ground in a rustle, and there were some that were drifting, which happened to land on Su Xinghe's hair and shoulders.

"Master." Su Xinghe smiled and greeted Shen Zaishui.

Such a picture scroll of beauty, sinking in the water, doesn't know how to appreciate it, so he just asked him: "Xinghe, why don't you show yourself in front of Master?"

I don't know if it was an illusion of being submerged in water, but when he mentioned Rong Jing, he seemed to see Su Xinghe's complexion sank, and he felt strange.When he was about to observe carefully, Su Xinghe returned to his original state.

Sinking in the water, he took this as his own dizziness.

When Su Xinghe mentioned Rong Jing, his face really changed, and his fingers even clenched tightly at some point.

He didn't like the master who was sinking in the water very much, he always felt that this person was too heartless.

Shen Zaishui is his disciple, not to mention that Rong Jing, as a master, has never fulfilled the responsibility of a master, even the reason why his master fell into a demon in the last life is also because he abolished his master's cultivation without asking why.

After Shen Zaishui's cultivation base was abolished and he left the sect, he had no other place to go, and because of his extremely bad reputation, he has been living in fear, hiding in the realm of comprehension.

A monk without a spiritual root is not a monk, and the time spent in the water was extremely decadent.Su Xinghe wanted to help sink in the water, but he had only mastered spiritual sense at that time, and he could not form a human form yet, so he could only use his spiritual sense to sense what happened in the outside world in the Xinghe Sword.

It wasn't until he was submerged in the water that he accidentally got a book of magic cultivation methods and rebuilt his spiritual roots, that he set foot on the path of practice again.

After becoming a demon cultivator, sinking in the water is still unsatisfactory. In terms of cultivation, he is starting from scratch.In the world of magic cultivators, the weak have always been prey to the strong, and they have suffered a lot in the water, suffered a lot of beatings, lingering on the verge of death time and time again, and finally grow up and gain confidence.

After rebirth, the first person Su Xinghe saw was Rong Jing who came to Jianzhong. At that time, he endured for a long time before he greeted Rong Jing.

Of course, it's not a matter of fighting or not. Besides, Rong Jing is also the number one sword cultivator in the entire cultivation world and the mainland of Kyushu, and the world respectfully calls him Sword Master.

But it was impossible for Su Xinghe to tell Shen Zaishui the real reason, he pursed his lips, and whispered other reasons: "I don't like your master very much, he looks a bit fierce."

Hearing this, Shen Zaishui smiled, and thought: Master's character is really hard to be liked immediately, the little sword spirit is just born, it is inevitable to be afraid when meeting someone like Master, so he explained to Su Xinghe: "Master He cultivates the way of ruthlessness, and he has a cold personality, so it doesn't seem easy to get close to him."

Su Xinghe slightly opened the corner of his mouth, "Is that so." He couldn't deny the words of sinking in the water.

"Has the master learned the way of the gentleman's sword?" Su Xinghe asked afterward.

His question was actually meaningless, it was already an established answer, but he just wanted to hear Shen Zaishui say it again.

Sure enough, he nodded when he saw the handsome and gentle young man: "Well, the sword's edge is too sharp and easy to hurt people, too soft can't deter others, and it's not good if it's not soft."

"It turns out that's the case, but there are very few people who practice the way of a gentleman's sword. They can't be fair in their hearts and have selfish desires, so they can't be a gentleman. There are so many ways, why did the master choose this one?" This is Su Xinghe Baisi Unexplainable, when he met this person in his previous life, he also had such doubts.

"I don't know if I can be considered a gentleman. I just hope to be like all the sword cultivators in the world, hold a sword, cut off evil spirits, wipe out filth, and keep the world peaceful. Not too bad." Shen Zaishui replied, his eyes were clear.

When Su Xinghe looked into those eyes, there were waves in his eyes.

Just like the owner of the previous life who witnessed the way of the sword in front of the sword mound and vowed, it seems that nothing has changed.

Now, he finally saw such a lively master again.

He bent his brows and eyes, filled the galaxy into his eyes, and said to Shen Zaishui: "Slay demons, wipe out filth, and keep the world peaceful, but please have a clear conscience. I am your sword spirit now, and I will accompany you on the road ahead." Together with the master."

Shen Zaishui heard the words, looked up at the silver-haired sword spirit opposite, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips, "Okay."

As if remembering something, he said to Su Xinghe again: "Xinghe."

When calling out the name, he hesitated for a moment, a little too intimate, wondering if the sword spirit would feel that he was offending him.

Naturally, Su Xinghe wouldn't feel that he was being abrupt, he looked at the sinking water, and asked in a very light tone, "What?"

"You..." Shen Zaishui raised his eyes, just in time to meet Su Xinghe's face, delicate and beautiful, but not feminine, always smiling, so that he looked very gentle, and looked a little bully.

He tilted his head slightly, thinking: Are all sword spirits born this good-looking?Fortunately, he is not broken sleeves.

"It's nothing, your name sounds nice." In the end, Shen Yushui blurted out these words.

Su Xinghe laughed, the name is not important to him, but he likes to call him like "Sinking in the Water", so he also started to like this name.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Sinking into the water and sitting on the couch, he held a scroll of letters in his hand. The light from the candle lit up the whole room and elongated the shadows of the people in the room.

Hearing the knock on the door, he raised his head, put down the letter in his hand and opened the door.

After opening the door, a big smiling face appeared in front of him, "Brother."

The person who came was his second junior brother.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zaishui looked at the person in front of him angrily, every time Wei Chi came to look for him, nothing good would happen, and he was about to close the door.

"Brother, please stop." Wei Chi quickly stopped him, and stepped into the room with one foot first.

Shen Zaishui loosened his hand on the door, and walked into the room: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"That's, um, that..." Wei Chi stammered, as if he was embarrassed to speak, and then his eyes suddenly caught another person in the room.

The man was dressed in white, his silver hair was tied up slightly with a headband, his face was very handsome, like the fine snow in winter, he was a bit dusty, "Wow, brother, when did you hide a beauty here, no wonder you had to let me in."

Wei Chi walked around in front of Su Xinghe, waved at him, and said with a smile, "Hello, beauty."

Su Xinghe glanced at him, remembering something, and just gave a faint "hmm".

Wei Chi didn't care that the beauty was so indifferent, but he didn't know what to say. He touched the tip of his nose, turned his head and asked Shen Zaishui, "Brother, where did this beauty come from? Why have I never seen it before. "

Shen Zaishui glanced at Su Xinghe, but he was thinking about why the little sword spirit treats him differently than he treats others.

Seemingly feeling the eyes sinking in the water, Su Xinghe smiled at him again.

Averting his eyes slightly, Shen Zaishui answered Wei Chi's question just now: "Xinghe is my sword spirit."

"Eldest brother, have you gone to the Sword Tomb?" Wei Chi reacted, "Great, elder brother, you finally have a spirit sword, and you won't have to be ridiculed by that boy Pei Cheng in the next Zongmen Grand Competition , just to teach him a little lesson."

When hearing Pei Cheng's name, Shen Zaishui felt a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he pulled this person out of his memory.

It was a young man whose talent was comparable to his, and he happened to be a swordsman.Many people in the cultivation world like to compare themselves with him.

Every time in the Zongmen Grand Competition, Pei Cheng would always provoke Shen Zaishui when he saw him.

He said to Wei Chi: "After all, you are the second senior brother of Yunshuizong. What do you think about teaching others all day long?"

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