My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Summer noon is quiet, except for the occasional chirping of cicadas and birds, there are almost no other sounds.

There is a peach grove to the east of Feixianmen. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom in March and April, the peach grove is colorful and beautiful.

Occasionally when the wind blows, the fallen flowers in the forest are colorful, like a fairyland.

The disciples would put on traditional Han attire, dance gracefully among the petals flying in the sky, or play the piano and flute, and then ask the sisters to take pictures of this scene with their cameras as a souvenir.

But in this hot summer, few people go to the peach forest, because the various peach blossoms have turned into numerous fruits.

Although those peaches are crisp, tender, juicy, and delicious, they are not as beautiful as peach blossoms.

Jing Wuming and Su Hexiang held hands and walked slowly in the peach forest. The two of them strolled and chatted with a sense of comfort on their faces.

At this time, Su Hexiang was wearing a slim-fitting long-sleeved floral dress and a pair of light white shoes. Her black hair was simply stuck with hairpins, revealing her delicate and small ears.

This Su Hexiang looks extremely pure and has a standard first love face.

Jing Wuming wears a dark blue casual shirt on his upper body, a pair of beige casual pants, and a pair of beige casual leather shoes on his feet. The whole person focuses on a casual style.

The long hair was not tied up, but simply parted in the middle, and then draped casually over the shoulders, but it looked extraordinarily chic and casual.

Before he entered into a relationship with Su Hexiang, his style was not like this. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, he always wore a black ponytail and was always clean and neat, suitable for hands-on dressing.

The so-called man chases a woman, separated by mountains, and a woman chases a man, separated by a layer of yarn.

After half a year of unremitting efforts, Su Hexiang finally succeeded in getting into Jing Wuming's heart. The two of them broke through the window paper a month ago.

"This time I go out to slay the demon sect, which is different from the previous punishments and evil in the world. If you must go, you must be fully prepared. You must wear gold silk armor at all times."

Li Tianxin had two pieces of gold silk armor. One was originally on Li Mubai and was later given to You Longsheng. The other one he took from Zhuge Lei was worn on Shen Feng.

The other thing was left to his only direct disciple Jing Wuming, and now it has been given to Su Hexiang by Jing Wuming.

Su Hexiang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am not a burden. I am now in control of Lang Qingconcubine's sword."

This swordsmanship is very strange and cannot be practiced by one person. It must be practiced by a lover who is in love with each other and has the same mind. The two of them can practice it together.

But once you master it, you don't have to use it when two people are together. You can also use it when you are alone, but the power is much smaller.

In order to exert the strongest power of this sword technique, two people must be together and in a state of love and concubine.

But even so, the Lang Qingconcubine Yi Sword performed alone should not be underestimated. After all, it is not an ordinary sword technique, but a flying sword technique that uses Qi to control the sword.

In close combat, you also need to consider the coordination of body skills to dodge and block the opponent's moves.

But when using Qi to control the sword, you are attacking the enemy from a distance. The opponent is fighting with a sword. If the opponent cannot bully you, you will be in an invincible position.

After listening to Su Hexiang's words, a faint smile appeared on Jing Wuming's face. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to practice this sword technique in his life.

Su Hexiang's existence is no different from the second beam of light that shines into his life. The first beam is his master Li Tianxin.

"By the way, how is Nantian doing lately? It's been half a year since I last saw him, and Sanniang hasn't been thinking about food or tea lately."

Listening to Su Hexiang's words with a deep smile, Jing Wuming was also quite amused. Are all children today so precocious?

Zhang Sanniang only turns eleven in two months, but when she talks and acts, she is very old-fashioned, just like a little adult.

She feels quite out of place with the other third-generation disciples of the same age in the Feixian Sect, because she really doesn't look like a child.

So it seemed natural that she would fall in love with Yan Nantian, who also didn't look like a child.

"Nan Tian has just become a disciple. This period is the most critical period, so he has been practicing hard with A Fei. Even if he occasionally rests and relaxes, he is still studying the theory of swordsmanship and rarely goes out."

After explaining, Jing Wuming paused, and then sighed: "Nan Tian is a child who is almost born for the sword. It seems that in his heart, there is nothing but the sword."

"Sanniang falling in love with this boy is not a good thing to be honest. I'm afraid she will suffer some hardships in the future."

As he spoke, his expression changed, and his eyes suddenly turned to the right, as if he had discovered something.

Su Hexiang didn't notice the change in his gaze, and said a little helplessly after hearing this: "Sanniang is still young, maybe when she grows up, her mind will change."

"Nan Tian is indeed a man with a chivalrous spirit, but he is not a good match. On the contrary, Feng'er has the potential to be a good man."

When Li Ling'er sent Ximen Rou to be his apprentice, he also brought Jiang Feng to show his face. In the past six months, Li Yueru, Li Qiuya and others occasionally came to Feixianmen to visit, and they also brought Jiang Feng with them.

Therefore, Jiang Feng is relatively familiar with many third-generation disciples of the Feixian Sect.

Because there were no men in the Feixian Sect, these little girls naturally fell in love with Jiang Feng, who had red lips and white teeth, and was more beautiful than them.

Coupled with his gentle, kind-hearted, optimistic and funny temperament, not to mention the third-generation disciples, even the second-generation girls also liked him very much.

Many people have the emotion "I was born before you were born, and I am already old after you were born. I wish I could have been born together and be good to you every day." This boy has become the favorite of the Feixian Sect.

Jing Wuming kept staring at a certain peach tree in front of him on the right, and said: "It is not a good thing to be too popular. There is only one Feng'er, but there are so many disciples of the third generation of Feixian Sect."

"It's okay to be young now. When you grow up, you will inevitably be jealous."

Su Hexiang said thoughtfully: "This is also a problem. In this world, whether it is a red face or a blue face, there is a possibility of becoming a disaster."

At this moment, Jing Wuming suddenly focused his eyes, a look of anger appeared on his face, and disappeared in a flash.

"what……"

Just as Su Hexiang turned her head strangely, she heard a crisp exclamation.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, he saw Jing Wuming standing under a tree almost twenty meters away, holding a seven or eight-year-old little girl with pink makeup in his arms.

Su Hexiang's face changed slightly, and she quickly used her body skills. In an instant, she flew to Jing Wuming's side and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

The little girl in Jing Wuming's arms seemed to be a little stunned. She came to her senses when she heard Su Hexiang's voice. Then she hugged Jing Wuming's neck and cried "Wow".

Jing Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, patted the little girl's back, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After speaking, he handed her over to Su Hexiang, then looked up at the peach tree and shouted coldly: "Come down."

Su Hexiang took the little girl and looked up, and saw another girl about the same age as Zhang Sanniang on the peach tree. At this time, her delicate little face was pale, and she was standing on a tree branch at a loss.

When the girl heard Jing Wuming's cold drink, she couldn't help but tremble, and then she climbed down from the six to seven meter high peach tree using her hands and feet.

The girl stood in front of Jing Wuming and Su Hexiang, her head lowered, her hands nervously holding the corners of her clothes. Su Hexiang didn't understand what happened, looked at Jing Wuming in confusion and asked: "Brother, what happened?"

Jing Wuming did not answer her words, but asked the girl in front of him: "Why did you push her?"

Su Hexiang also understood, her face became serious, and she stared closely at the girl in front of her.

The girl was trembling all over but said nothing.

Jing Wuming said coldly: "Just to grab a peach, you pushed her down from the tree. Don't you know what would happen if she fell from such a height?"

The girl still didn't speak, but both Jing Wuming and Su Hexiang noticed that the girl with her head hanging down was crying.

Anger suddenly rose in Jing Wuming's heart, and he suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Speak."

The girl was so frightened that she subconsciously took two steps back and said tremblingly: "I...I didn't mean it."

At this time, the little girl in Su Hexiang's arms stopped crying and sobbed in a low voice: "It's none of my sister's business, it's my own fault."

When Jing Wuming heard this, he turned to look at the little girl, his face softened a little, she was a good child.

Then he turned back, stared at the girl in front of him, and asked coldly: "Who is your master?"

Although the girl had not cried out yet, her voice became choked: "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."

Su Hexiang on the side said: "Her master is Junior Sister Yuzhu. They are junior sisters and biological sisters. Her name is Yao Yue and this one's name is Lian Xing."

"Sister?" Jing Wuming's face became a little more stern when he heard this, and he said angrily: "If we weren't here today, your sister would have suffered broken muscles and fractures at the least, and might have been disabled at the worst."

"A eldest sister is like a mother. Others leave good things to their younger sisters, but you pushed your sister off the tree just to grab a peach. Is this how you treat yourself as a sister?"

"Woooooooo..."

Yaoyue finally cried. She covered her face and cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lianxing, sister, I'm sorry for you."

Lianxing struggled and jumped out of Su Hexiang's arms, stepped forward to hug Yaoyue and comforted her: "Sister, if you don't cry, I don't blame you. When I practice Qinggong well in the future, I will help my sister pick peaches. I will pick whatever she wants." .”

"Lianxing, wuwuwu..."

Lianxing comforted Haoyue, then turned around and knelt down to Jing Wuming and Su Hexiang and kowtowed: "Uncle Jing, Uncle Su, my sister really didn't mean it. Please don't tell Master."

Yaoyue also knelt down, still lowering her head and sobbing.

Jing Wuming and Su Hexiang looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, what a good sister.

Su Hexiang stepped forward to help the two sisters up, and said softly: "Remember from now on, don't climb trees again before you have mastered Qinggong."

"Yes."

"Yaoyue, you are the elder sister. You must know how to give way to your younger sister. The two sisters must love each other, do you understand?"

"Disciple knows."

Su Hexiang touched their heads and said: "Go back first. I won't tell your master for the time being, but if it happens again, I will definitely tell your master and let her deal with it according to the sect rules."

Yaoyue timidly said: "Thank you, uncle."

Lianxing took the initiative to hold her sister's hand and walked to Taolin.

When the two little girls walked away, Jing Wuming frowned and said, "Junior sister Yuzhu still needs to know about this matter. You can ask her to remain calm for now and pay more attention to these sisters."

"Their qualifications are peerless. If there is a problem with their character, it will not be a good thing for the Feixian Sect."

Su Hexiang said in surprise: "It's not that serious, right? Yaoyue must have really done it unintentionally. She wouldn't really want to hurt her own sister."

Jing Wuming shook his head and sighed: "Just because it was unintentional, it is even more terrifying."

Su Hexiang asked curiously: "Why is this?"

Jing Wuming said: "You don't know that among the disciplines created by Master, there is a discipline of psychology that specializes in the study of human nature. I have also participated in the research for some time."

"As an older sister and senior sister, Yao Yue has a sense of superiority in front of her younger sister. She subconsciously believes that her younger sister should be obedient to him."

"This will allow her to develop a strong character. Once her sister shows signs of competing with her, she will subconsciously 'suppress' her."

“If you extend this mentality, it’s called ‘self-centered’ at best, and it’s a ‘me-only’ mentality at worst.”

"To put it bluntly, if she can practice martial arts and become the number one master of the Feixian Sect in the future, then the entire Feixian Sect will become her master."

Su Hexiang was secretly speechless after hearing this. Although Jing Wuming's words seemed a bit alarmist, they were very reasonable.

Just listen to Jing Wuming continue: "Fortunately, it was discovered early, and there is still a chance to teach her to change this personality."

"Anyway, you and Junior Sister Yuzhu should keep this matter in mind and pay more attention to her."

"But if this situation does not change as she grows up, there will never be a place for her in the future Presbyterian Church."

Su Hexiang nodded slowly and said, "Well, I will discuss this matter with Junior Sister Yuzhu."

……

Just when Renyi Villa and the imperial court were preparing to secretly head to Kanto and enter the Demon Palace, a sudden news suddenly disrupted their arrangements.

Zhu Youtang received a secret report from Xichang. Bai Tianyu, the master of the Guandong Divine Sword Hall and the "Invincible Divine Sword", wanted to make Hua Baifeng, the eldest princess of the Demon Sect, break away from the Demon Sect and be with him at ease. At the same time, he prevented the Demon Sect from entering and infiltrated the country. In the Central Plains, he took the initiative to challenge the leader of the Demon Cult.

Bai Tianyu set the time for the duel to be the night of the full moon on August 15th, while the leader of the Demon Cult set the location for the duel, at the Tianchi Lake on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

The high-level officials of the Demonic Cult mobilized in large numbers, from the Qiqihar area of ​​Nurgandu Division, across the Hulunbuir Prairie, all the way west across the Mobei Mongolian Prairie, and headed straight for the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Region.

However, the Demon Sect did not dare to take the train to the Central Plains openly, but Bai Tianyu had no such scruples.

Therefore, the Demon Sect set out early, but during the day, Yu was free to sharpen his sword at home to keep himself in peak condition.

When the time is approaching August 15th, we will set out to enter the customs and take a train to the Western Regions in Shuntianfu. (End of chapter)