long night walk

Chapter 768 Tingshan Sword

Bai Lian took a breath, worried about what he would see from Su Jing's angle, so he couldn't help but sit up straight, his upper body trembling and lying on the table, slowly raised a pair of wet black pupils to look at her, and was about to speak .

Ning Feiyan under the table sensed Su Jing's approach, and she whispered something in Hong Zhuang's ear.

Hong Zhuang shook her head vigorously, but her eyes were moved.

The most exciting thing is to harm people with my sister!
Both sides of Bai Lian's waist were injured, he couldn't lift his breath in his throat, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't help bursting out laughing several times.

The black eyes hazyed by the water vapor became more and more pitiful, the ends of the eyes were wet and red, biting his sleeves to hold back a smile, the eyebrows and eyes soaked in the mist were so deep that Su Jing looked straight into them.

Originally, she wanted to come around the corner with an unkind and cold expression to give some advice and education, so as to save him from suffering with this person.

It's just that at the moment he has such a pitiful and wet appearance that has been persecuted and ravaged, he really swallowed any sarcastic words into his stomach.

Su Jing was quiet for a while, then sat down opposite him, reached out and touched his forehead, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Bai Lian reluctantly said, "I'm fine, thank you Miss Su Jing for your concern."

Su Jing hummed, and withdrew his palm, his cold eyes contained a bit of confusion, but he didn't say much.

After returning to her seat, she may have read a book for a day, she looked a little sleepy, resting her chest with one hand, closing her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, closing her eyes and taking a light sleep.

Seeing her leave, Bai Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

After several times of torture, the bones of his whole body were going to be softened by these two female demons, but in front of everyone, he couldn't escape, couldn't hide, and couldn't show the strangeness to others.

Ning Feiyan is determined to drive him down the mountain.

The seven sticks of incense were finally extinguished, and the schoolwork time was completely over.

A day passed, and Ying Xiu's face had never looked better.

Qi Lian City did not make any further progress except that the pointer on the sundial was passed around twice at the beginning.

At the end of the day, most of his envious eyes lingered on the graceful and enchanting figure behind the curtain.

With such a stunning beauty reciting lessons for them in front of their eyes, there are few men who can concentrate on studying.

Qi Liancheng seemed to be in a daze, and he didn't know why it was so difficult to control his heart. He kept secretly swearing that he would do whatever it took to get this woman in front of him who could only be seen from a distance and could not be touched.

He couldn't imagine how touching it would be for this woman bowing her head under him one day in the future.

Ning Feiyan's head resting on Bai Li'an's lap slowly lifted up, with a coquettish smile, pointing at the red scar on his waist, and jokingly said: "Look, master, it's the same color as my lips. ..."

Ning Feiyan smiled smugly and wickedly, her well-shaped bright red lips curled up like a cat, making the red makeup blush and heart warm, and she could no longer look directly at her.

The incense in front of the case has been burned out, the wind and snow outside the window have stopped, a round of gray and dim sun hangs far below the western mountain, the gray and cold brilliance blows across the sky, and the sky becomes dark and gloomy.

Su Jing, who was sitting in a corner, had already left at some point. He came silently and left without a trace.

A whole day passed, and there were nearly fifty mountaineering disciples, but none of them could completely unravel the Dragon Snake Sword Formation.

The atmosphere in the classroom was inexplicably low in morale, and I couldn't help but worry about the trip to Jiange in the future.

Ji Yan's voice slowly sounded from behind the curtain: "Today's class is over. If you still have any doubts, there is still one day to attend the class tomorrow. If you want to attend the class tomorrow, you can leave your name."

Ying Xiu looked at the dial in his hand and pondered for a long time.

In the end, he let out a breath slowly, shook his head and said: "The Dragon Snake Sword Formation of Tianxi Sword Sect lies in self-enlightenment, not hard study. It's hard to do this by fate. It's impossible to say tomorrow. It's one year, ten years. Years may not be able to comprehend thoroughly..."

Speaking of this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Ying Xiu's face. He didn't take another look at the dial whose hands had been rotated by more than half, and threw it on the table, saying: "Master Aunt must set up this school today. What does your father mean?"

The Dragon Snake Sword Formation is a strange formation of the Sword Sect, created by Daoist Shenbao, and now it has been reproduced and copied by five sword masters, each of whom hides a sword soul in the sword formation. Unable to break through.

In fighting spirit roots, he is not as good as Jiang Yunqin.

Competing for his comprehension in the way of swordsmanship, he was no match for Qilian City.

Although Ying Xiu was depressed about this, there was really nothing he could do.

But this does not mean that he chooses to give up at this point. The Dragon Snake Sword Formation hidden in the sundial is indeed of great help to the selection of exercises in the Jiange.

Ying Xiu may have a lot of cares about gains and losses in his heart when it comes to small things, but when it comes to big things, he knows how to choose.

"Dragon Snake Sword Formation is very difficult for people to understand. My father may have expected that no one can pass the test in today's class, but he still wants to see if there will be another Jinsheng today, 200 years later." .”

Ying Xiu smiled helplessly, and said, "But obviously, we have all let him down."

He shook his clothes and got up, although there was a strong wry smile on his face, but his eyes were no longer attached to the dial.

Ying Xiu bowed deeply in the direction of the curtain, and said: "Today's lesson, although Ying Xiu has let down his aunt's teaching, it is not for nothing. Ying Xiu suddenly has an epiphany in his heart, and I forgive you for not being able to attend the class tomorrow. gone."

Such a relentless withdrawal surprised everyone in the class.

His Highness the Crown Prince let go in such a free and easy way, and his calm and calm appearance is obviously not because of self-destruction, but rather because he has found another way to climb the Jiange in today's setbacks and adversity.

Ning Feiyan couldn't help but kicked Bai Lian's calf, and said with a light smile: "I thought that Prince Zhongyou's golden sleeves and jade would be ruined, but now it seems that there are two brushes.

He actually saw that the sundial plate I specially prepared today seems to be of great help to the trip to the Jiange in the future, but it is actually very harmful. Jiange, I'm afraid it will suffer a lot. "

This prince Yingxiu is not capable, but he has a good heart.

He could see through this way, but he deliberately pointed out the truth in front of everyone. The other disciples who had thought that they would come here tomorrow to attend lectures and continue to study were suddenly enlightened and instantly understood the stakes.

In this way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had not performed very well today, suddenly stood out from the crowd.

In class, people were preparing to leave one after another.

Ying Xiu looked at the mountains of discarded papers piled up on Bailian's desk and the mottled ink stains on the desk, the mockery in his eyes was well concealed.

Jiang Yunqin had already packed her textbooks and was about to get up and leave. Following Ying Xiu's scrutinizing gaze, she couldn't help but look at Bai Lian a few more times.

Seeing that he had stopped writing in his hand, his sitting posture was no longer as polite as when he was just in class, his spine seemed to be emptied, and he was half leaning and half leaning.

The normally black and bright pupils were flooded, and he shrugged his head listlessly, staring blankly at the void as if his eyes were out of focus.

Seeing his dejected and dejected appearance, Jiang Yunqin should have felt relieved.

Since this young man who had never looked her in the eye could fall into such an embarrassing situation today, it was all due to his own lack of self-knowledge, and he wanted to show off in front of people like Qi Liancheng and Ying Xiu. Accident.

But for some reason, Jiang Yunqin's mood became inexplicably complicated when he saw that the young man with endless tricks finally seemed to be completely suppressed and lost his arrogance.

While thinking about the river, Jiang Yunqin still couldn't hold back, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Bai Lian raised his bloodless face and glanced at Jiang Yunqin, there was still a little moisture in those black eyes.

His pupils were wet and moist, revealing a trace of confusion that had not yet reacted, and he was docile to the point of being almost soft and deceitful.

The daughter of an aristocratic family from a prominent family in the Shu Kingdom, under such gazes, her fingers felt numb for no reason.

"It's okay." Bailian's thoughts at the moment seemed a little dull, his voice was weak as if he had just woken up, and his non-aggressive appearance really easily aroused the girl's evil thoughts.

Jiang Yunqin's breathing was stagnant for a while, and he swallowed unconsciously as he watched him.

Xin Dao said that in this good class, this young gentleman was influenced by the seductive and fairy-like woman under the curtain.

Why does this little look catch a girl's heart so much...

Qi Liancheng's expression was gloomy, he couldn't help kicking Bai Lian's desk, and said impatiently: "Waste, when are you planning to go down the mountain?"

The mist in Bai Lian's eyes became clear, and before Qi Liancheng's kick came over, a hand hidden under him subconsciously protected Ning Feiyan's head.

The dormant pointer on the table hummed, drawing a silver sword light in midair.

The contemptuous sneer on Qilian City's face suddenly froze, and before his feet could be put on the ground, his whole body seemed to be overturned and run over by a giant beast, and was blown away several meters away, smashing the desks and chairs into pieces fall.

He was extremely embarrassed with disheveled hair, never thought that Bai Lian would suddenly resort to tricks.

He turned over in rage, and quickly pulled out a dark green blunt-edged epee from the sword box with his backhand.

The moment the epee came out of the box, everyone felt an overwhelming force coming from all directions. The group of young disciples standing in the classroom couldn't stand stably under the terrible pressure, and they staggered here and there.

Ying Xiu's calm body shifted back half a step, just in time to avoid Qi Liancheng's heavy attack, and frowned at the sword in his hand: "Tingshan sword?"

One of the ten famous swords of Qin State.

It seems that Qilian City is really highly valued by the royal family of Qin State, this time the selection of disciples actually took out all the Tingshan swords in the country's treasury.

With a strong front, the blunt front came out of the box and wiped out the heavy sound of the ancient clock hitting the mountain.

Jiang Yunqin's mortal body, how could it withstand the sound waves from the terrifying sword force? She covered her ears and screamed, but subconsciously looked at Bai Li'an.

Facing the domineering and powerful sword, Bai Lian still had no intention of getting up while sitting in his seat.

Seeing Qi Liancheng slashing with his sword with a ferocious face, he raised his gaze, and the depth of his pupils was full of greenness, and the small pocket sword dancing in mid-air also gave birth to a green sword energy, and the sword walked away from the dragon. When the snake met the dark green heavy front, Qingyue's snake chant and sword sound instantly suppressed the rumbling sound of the ancient bell.

Before everyone could see how the inconspicuous little sword exhaled sword energy, they saw the little sword exuding a misty green energy circling around the epee like a snake dancing a dragon, the sword energy was like flowing clouds and white fluff, seemingly frivolous It is like a fog, but it is always firmly attached to the broad and blunt epee.

Qi Liancheng's movement of swinging the sword was suddenly cut off and froze, Qi Liancheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils reflected the flying of the little sword, and the pupils shrank violently.

hum-

The revolving small sword fluttered exquisitely in the air, and the sword energy connected head to tail, weaving the momentum of a young dragon swallowing a python.

The terrifying white sword energy suddenly twisted like a snake, and the Tingshan sword, one of the top ten famous swords in the Qin State, made a terrifying buzzing sound and began to twist and mess.

The inscription on Tingshan sword was completely destroyed in an instant, and it was obviously turned into scrap iron.

A small sword the size of a thin needle, with a sharp sword intent faintly revealed at the tip, hovered in front of Qilian City's eyebrows.

Qi Liancheng's shrunken pupils hadn't recovered yet, and cold sweat kept dripping from the corners of his forehead, falling into the corners of his eyes, causing unbearable pain.

He swallowed hard, staring straight at the 'living' little sword, his spine shivered.

Ying Xiu's eyes, which had lost all emotion, were gloomy, motionless, inexplicably strange.

It wasn't until Bai Lian raised his eyes slightly that the little sword hovering between Qi Liancheng's eyebrows seemed to have received some order, and it circled leisurely in the air before returning to Bai Lian's finger.

This appearance is impressively the sign of a great spiritual achievement, and the soul of the sword has figured it out!
Bai Lian looked at Qilian City calmly, but the hand under the table pinched the back of Ning Feiyan's neck and said, "Now, do I still need to go down the mountain?"

The group of disciples who had been wholeheartedly waiting to see Bai Lian's jokes were so shocked that their brows trembled, and their mood was always restless.

Didn't you mean the root of the dead? !
Didn't it mean that she became the embroidered pillow of the lord of Xianling City only by means of a woman? !

The sundial was destroyed like that, yet it was possible to sit silently in a small corner and deduce the Dragon Snake Sword Formation?
At the last moment of the end of the class, Ying Xiu's generous and quick choice, some touching words of advice, in front of this young man who has never talked nonsense, it really seems worthless.

Jiang Yunqin looked at Bai Li'an, who was sitting in a corner with no expression of sadness or joy, and his eyes could not hide the amazement and shock.

Qi Liancheng let go of his hands that were aching from the sword qi, and the severely damaged Tingshan sword fell to the ground with a clang.

There was no trace of contempt in his eyes anymore, and he couldn't even care about the destruction of the spirit sword with Bai Lian.

He bowed deeply to Bai Lian, and said: "Today, when I gathered with Your Excellency, I realized that in this world, there are really people beyond the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky, and the root of the dead spirit can also sense the soul of the sword. It seems that Tianxi Sword Sect , the second Quhe star is really going to come out."

(End of this chapter)