Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

“哗啦”

Inside the kiosk, a black and white piece fluttered upwards, and then the pieces fell and collided with the jade ground, sending out a series of crisp ‘ding-dong, sound.

Nie Xianling sits on the cloud bed in the pavilion, willow eyebrow scorns, looks at the pieces in front of him, and has words in his mouth. It seems to be calculating what. Even if someone has entered this kiosk, they still don’t feel it.

After a long while, Nie Xianling bit his right index finger and hesitated: “This is, Kun?”

However, when the voice came out, there was a woman who made a sneer out of the distance: “This undoubtedly is a decade of learning and learning, but even the elephants can’t understand it. Such a perception is still going to study the algorithm. ”

“Hey?”

Nie Xianling groaned and looked at the sound, and then saw a girl in a bright yellow robe standing outside the pavilion. Nie Xianling’s look is awkward: “Beitang Wan’er?”

“It is the teacher.”

Beitang Wan’er outside the pavilion, slightly raised the delicate chin, the face is not obvious, but the tone is full of sarcasm: “In the opinion of the teacher, Nie Shishu has no such innate talent. After studying hard for more than ten years, this study has not even got the path, and it has been passed out. I am afraid that I will smile at the discipline. I think Nie Shishu will give up early, so as not to be embarrassed in the future.”

“They laugh and laugh, and they don’t have a piece of meat -“

Nie Xianling’s face suddenly flickered for a moment, and he didn’t care. He looked at the back of the cloud bed with a lazy look, and the blue silk fell like a waterfall. It was uncomfortable and comfortable.

“It’s Wan’er, you, I arranged the “Broadway to see the dust”, but today has been copied? Also, see the elders, shouldn’t you salute?”

This time it was Bentang Wan’er’s turn to change, and then bite his teeth and swear by a ritual: “disciple Beitang Wan’er, before seeing the uncle’s uncle, the discipline has been completed, and the special reply has come.”

After the completion of the micro-sleeve, there are a few 符 达 近 的 的 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符 符

It is said that in the face of this woman, I should endure as much as I can, and temporarily bow my head to avoid being disciplined again. However, there has been too much suffocation in the chest recently, and Beitang Wan’er can’t stand it.

“The avenue is clearly seeing the dust”, four thousand copies are here, please also ask the uncle to check. But is the teacher uncle who is too deceiving? This sentence is only read three times, it has been fully remembered, why should it be transcribed four thousand times? So many times? These days, I often want Nie Shishu, is it a public opinion of the communique, deliberate revenge for the past? If the uncle can not tell the reason, the discipline can not be convinced.”

Almost in the tone of gnashing teeth, Beitang Wan’er is indeed resentful. At that time, Zhuang Wudao’s spiritual slaves have now climbed over her head and become the top figure of the Leaving Dust Palace. Even before, I easily passed the Primordial Spirit. There are more than a dozen Primordial in the promotion door. One of the Spirit cultivator, truly become her teacher’s uncle.

But this is nothing. It’s a big deal. I’m not going to meet this woman in these years. In the past few years, Chi Lingzi has become increasingly busy after he has taken over the power of sect. Both the law and the zero method of the Primordial Spirit are also different than the retreat, comprehend Dao Technique. The right to adjust the disciples of the Emperor’s descendants was temporarily given to Nie Xianling. Her Beitang Wan’er was unable to be alert in advance and left the gate in time, so the hellish days began to fall.

Falling into the hands of this Nie Xianling is simply not a life. If it is not limited by the identity rules, the cultivation base is far worse. She couldn’t wait to put the pile of “The Avenue to the Heart” on the face of Nie Xianling.

“You can remember it only after reading it three times, but is this useful?”

Nie Xianling had a glimpse of it, and the papers turned spontaneously on a page. However, for a moment, Nie Xianling checked it from start to finish. The face was full of smiles and praised: “When you do well, you can see Wan’er when you copy the book. You can still calm down. This book has been copied. Then, just limit Wan’er. In three months, you will practice my sacred swords and swords for three thousand times. Especially the forty-sixth sword, it is best to practice more than 10,000 times. Carefully comprehend, the next time I look back, I need you to elaborate on this sword experience.”

“Nie Xianling ”

Beitang Wan’er is so angry that the body is inverted, and the Taishen Shenhua sword is one of the 3rd Grade swords that Leaving Dust Palace inherits. It is also the most complicated and complicated set of sword technique. It is said that there is only one hundred and eight road swords, but in fact, each road is composed of at least seventy swords.

So in the Leaving Dust Palace disciple, almost no one is studying. It is suspected that this set of swordsmanship is troublesome, difficult to master, and harder to master the essence. So for a thousand years, Leaving Dust has put the sword on the shelf.

Three thousand times, the god of the gods, how long should she be trained? Do you not cultivate in these three months? Four thousand times, “The Avenue is clear and the dust is not enough”, this time it has intensified?

When angry, Beitang Wan’er suddenly saw the glory of Nie Xianling’s eyes, and suddenly he was stunned. Like a bucket of ice water poured on the head, a anger was rushed to disappear, and the rest of the scene also forced her to kneel down. But Beitang Wan’er’s silver teeth are still biting: “What do you want?”

“What is the meaning of this teacher? If the teacher is dissatisfied with the heart, he can sue me to the real person of Chi Lingzi. See how the real person of Chiling is.”

For Beining Wan’er’s patience, Nie Xianling seemed quite disappointed, but when she said this, her ears moved and looked at a distant mountain.

The dark feelings helpless, Nie Xianling face, the end is a little more serious meaning: “But count your luck, 叁 尊 尊 尊 尊 尊 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日Dust Sutra, is I deliberately retaliating? The teacher has always been proud and arrogant. In the past few years, he has deliberately suppressed it, but he wants to turn seven knots? But-“

With a voice, Nie Xianling’s fingertips suddenly thundered. Beitang Wan’er has not yet reacted, and this light has directly entered her eyebrows.

Then Beitang Wan’er whole person suddenly became a stalemate. The face showed a black and black gas and invaded the whole body. However, immediately after the whole body up and down, a black light and light appeared, showing countless passages, and all these black and white gas were suppressed.

When you look at it carefully, it is faintly visible. These road signs are condensed by the verses of “The Road to the Heart.” A full four thousand copies of the transcripts, these verses have been turned into a substantial guardianship, suppressing this black and black atmosphere.

After ten breaths, Beitang Wan’er opened his eyes, but still did not wake up, his eyes were wrong: “Heart Demon? Why?”

She actually dyed Heart Demon without knowing it?

“How do I know? Or Wan’er, you are very focused, too focused. So Heart Demon is inside, but you don’t know. There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures. Generic, so I am waiting for cultivation, and I need to be careful. The tyrannical Senior Brother was eager to revenge, but it is not like you.”

Nie Xianling explored the distance and put a strawberry into the mouth of the sand. The fruit and the red lips are against each other, and it looks like a beautiful hair: “So you copy the book, it is not a target. Three thousand times, the sword is too strong, and the uncle is also useful. It is for you to add more when you are in the future.” A little bit of grasp. So now, I don’t know if Wan’er teacher can still have questions?

In fact, this “avenue to see the dust”, copying six hundred times is almost enough. That is too much for the Shenhua sword, and only need to practice a thousand times, and Beitang Wan’er can understand it. But it’s hard to catch such a good opportunity, can you retaliate indecently, and toss a dead end? She still remembers the cup of hot tea that year.

She is a woman, her heart is so narrow

However, Beitang Wan’er is a woman who is very grateful to the Senior Brother. Even if she wants to publicize her hatred, she needs to stand firm and follow her feet.

She is so stupid, will she be seen at a glance, grab the handle? It’s a pity that it’s too much time for the Master to wake up.