Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 42
Chi Wulan was worried that Wen Zong would become angry easily, and he had already prepared himself in his heart.

Seeing that he really drew his sword at this moment, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wen Zongyi is different from her previous mortal companions.

He is a cultivator at the early stage of refining the void, there is only a small difference in realm between the two of them, and they are also Taoist companions who have been together for a hundred years.

When fighting openly and aboveboard, Chi Wulan is naturally sure of winning; if she plays shady, it is difficult for her to be [-]% sure.

Even in a head-to-head confrontation, it is difficult to grasp the proportions.

If the beating is severe, I am afraid that if you beat him to death, if you break the precept and kill an innocent person, you will be arrested by the elder sister and put in a restraint and confinement!
If the beating is mild and it is neither painful nor itchy, it will make him misunderstand that he has no more love.

Thinking of this, Chi Wulan couldn't help scolding herself again for being obsessed with sex, being fascinated by Wen Zongyi's disguise and perfect appearance, breaking her own principles.

Chi Wulan held the sword in his hand, waiting quietly for the person next to his pillow to make a move, but he didn't like it in his heart.

Just now you said something wholeheartedly, and in a blink of an eye you raised your sword to face each other...

Chi Wulan was slandering, but unexpectedly, Wen Zongyi raised his sword and cut off his face!

The light of the sword flashed, and the beautiful beard and beard, which had been carefully maintained for many years, was no match for the sharp blade, and it would be broken at the touch of a touch.

Strands of beard and hair fell to the ground, like weeds on a stone brick floor, leaving a mass of ashes after being burned by wildfire.

While Chi Wulan was stunned, Wen Zongyi ordered the spirit sword to dance around his body again, and sword shadows flew past his body.

The elegant and generous moon white Confucian shirt turned into pieces of flying flowers, scattered all over the place.

When the wind blows, the beard and hair and the fragments of Confucian shirts on the ground are rolled up into a ball.

Under the fine clothes and brocade clothes, the handsome young man showed a little pride.

He flicked his fingers there, and a light blue flame was ignited immediately, and it burned more and more until it burned everything up.

In an instant, Wen Zongyi transformed from an elegant, easy-going and prudent scholar to a personable second-generation Xiu.

After a hundred years of acquaintance, Chi Wulan only got a glimpse of his original appearance, and she couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's a pity."

It's a pity that this face is flawless and beautiful, it's a pity that this whole body is bookish!

I am used to seeing people who are happy, but when I look at others, I always feel almost meaningless.

Wen Zongyi listened to Chi Wulan's sigh.

He trembled all over, pursed his thin lips, raised his smooth chin slightly, and looked up at his Taoist companion who had been with him for a hundred years.

With one glance, the little flame of hope meets a vat of ice water.

Wen Zongyi was silent for a moment, and then said in a trembling voice: "Wu Lan, you...do you know how much I hate you?"

"It doesn't matter." Chi Wulan held a sword flower and didn't care, "However, I don't hate you."

Wen Zongyi was slightly stunned, his lips moved, he saw the ashes at his feet, but he swallowed all the words that came to his lips.

The crisp cracking sound pierced the silence, and half of the spirit sword fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Wen Zongyi looked down at the half-broken sword in his hand, knowing that if he stayed any longer, he might do something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

He is not only Wen Zongyi who likes Wu Lan, but also the head of the Wen family of the entire cultivation family.

Wen Zongyi made a decisive decision, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you and I will have such a sword. Two hearts are different, and it is difficult to return to one mind; each returns to his own way, and two lives will be happy."

After speaking, he threw the broken sword in his hand on the ground, and left without hesitation.

When Chi Wulan saw that Wen Zongyi was no longer obsessed and left freely, he felt appreciation instead.

But she didn't say anything, didn't do anything, she just watched Wen Zongyi's figure disappear from sight.

The love has been broken, and it is hard to get over the water.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wen Zongyi shaved off his beard and lost his bookish look.

Without the temptation of "beauty", Chi Wulan is naturally sober.

The current Wen Zongyi only reminded her of Tu Baicao, the sixth junior brother who was also a handsome young man with no hair on his mouth.

A brat that people hate and hate, makes people feel no love and compassion.

Chi Wulan couldn't help but think about his journey back to Heming Mountain.

Although it has been confirmed that no one is following her, Wu Lan and Wen Zongyi's love affair must not be hidden from Lao Liu.

According to Chi Wulan's past experience, Lao Liu will definitely add fuel to this matter, then publish it as a newspaper and distribute it everywhere.

In the next period of time, there will be strange-looking men with beards, wearing Confucian shirts, wandering around the Red Luan Pavilion in various parts of Kyushu.

Chi Wulan couldn't help but support his forehead, and muttered to himself: "Lao Liu, you bastard, for hundreds of years, I have never been able to find out who the little junior sister is scheming. This kind of messy news is well-informed!"

"Didn't you just snatch his two rabbit legs, why did you hold grudges for so long?!"

Those two rabbit legs were baked by Fifth Junior Sister Yu Ying herself, apart from Senior Sister and Junior Junior Sister, who in the Guiyi faction can resist it?
In the final analysis, it was Lao Liu who dangled around with two shiny and fragrant rabbit legs, showing off first.

She, the third senior sister, was just letting him know in advance that people's hearts are sinister.

What a pure kindness!

"However, Fifth Junior Sister's craftsmanship is truly unique!"

Chi Wulan still had a fresh memory of the astonishment of that first bite.

When Wen Zongyi could no longer be seen, Chi Wulan just turned around with his sword and stepped into the gate of Guiyi School.

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Lin Yige retreated for three days in Tingyunfengkun Taoist Temple, and stabilized his cultivation at the middle stage of foundation establishment.

During this period, she kept running Zhou Tian to refine the spiritual power, and continuously integrated the spiritual power into the flesh and veins to temper the physical body.

If she encounters those late-stage foundation-establishment monks again, she can handle them by herself without Geng Xin's assistance.

Lin Yige sorted out the eight storage bags obtained after being robbed, as well as the smelting and forging materials purchased in Shangluo County, Yuzhou, and went to Ziyang Hall.

Those sword spirits trapped in the bamboo by Geng Xin are still waiting to reshape their spirit sword possession!
When Lin Yige arrived at Ziyang Hall, he happened to meet Chi Wulan who came to Ziyang Hall to deliver Zhenling Pills after returning to Heming Mountain.

It was just a coincidence that Wen Caiwei was called away by Lu Hengchang, and she was not in Ziyang Palace for the time being.

After Lin Yige handed over the storage bag and refining materials to Liu Fufeng for registration and storage, she chatted with third senior sister Chi Wulan.

"Junior Sister," Chi Wulan frowned slightly, "Wen Caiwei's appearance is really a labyrinth of trials that I have passed?"

"Of course she did it by herself. Why did Third Senior Sister ask that? Am I the kind of person who will open the back door to disciples who enter the labyrinth of trials?"

Chi Wulan cast a noncommittal look at the junior sister, "I also heard that she was sick since she was a few years old, and I don't know if she can grow to adulthood, so I asked this question. If she can pass the trial maze, then Baihe Town More than half of the people can do it."

"Does Third Senior Sister know that Wen Caiwei is good at arithmetic and understands rhythm?"

"I haven't heard Wen Zongyi mention this before."

After Chi Wulan finished speaking, she was taken aback for a moment, realizing what little junior sister meant, and she was immediately overjoyed.

"Cultivators use medicines to nourish their bodies and spells to prolong their lives, so that internal diseases can be avoided and external troubles can't get in. When Wen Caiwei takes Zhenling Pills to replenish the soul, let her study spells with me, how about it?!"

(End of this chapter)