I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

Shen Ruobing picked up a complete long sword again.

Trying to start trying again.

She was prepared for the sword to break again.

However, it is different from before.

The moment she touched the hilt of the sword, her slender, white, and soft hand instantly retracted as if it had touched something disgusting.

"No! The sword is everything to me. If you ask me to give it up, it would be better to spare my life."

Shen Ruobing took a deep breath and clenched her teeth.

She picked up the hilt again.

But at the mere touch, her fingers convulsed as if struck by electricity, and excruciating pain spread throughout her body. Her body instinctively rejected the cold sword in her hand, as if it were something disgusting.

She suppressed her body's resistance and still held the hilt of the sword tightly.

The tip of the sword trembled, Shen Ruobing closed her eyes and began to dance.

This is a high-level sword style. Every movement is light and smooth, and the sword light is like a silver snake buried in the night.

Shen Ruobing's figure is slender and upright, embodying the supreme charm of kendo.

However, her face was already pale, and cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead. This was more painful than any other training, and she had almost reached the limit of what she could accept.

At the last moment, she summoned all her strength, trying to complete this sacred sword move.

But......

The long sword shattered into pieces in her hand and scattered all over the ground, her sword style ruined.

Shen Ruobing collapsed to the ground, her face as pale as gold paper, and her whole body trembling.

Her eyes were empty and desperate, as if she could no longer grasp her once firm swordsmanship.

This struggle, which surpassed her limits, seemed to stir up fear within her. She closed her eyes, trembling and muttering to herself, "Senior Sister, I can't do this... I really can't. How can someone like me be worthy of inheriting your will?"

After trying again and again without success, Shen Ruobing was already discouraged.

A calm voice.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Shen Ruobing.

"Hey, it's been so long, why are you getting lazier?"

Shen Ruobing looked over when she heard the sound.

Leng Xuan, wearing a wide robe, had arrived at the mountain pavilion at some point and was looking at her with a playful look and a smile.

"It's you?"

After seeing Leng Xuan, Shen Ruobing frowned slightly, and then responded: "I heard that you entered the Fairy Picture before, but I didn't expect that you could come back from it intact. For many people, this may not be a good thing."

Facing Shen Ruobing's words.

Leng Xuan remained calm and teased as usual;

"So for you, is it a bad thing or a good thing that I can come out intact?"

Shen Ruobing didn't give Leng Xuan any face and responded calmly: "Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, I'm in a bad mood recently. You'd better not bother me."

Even though he had been captured by Leng Xuan.

But that was in the past.

Now this is the Heavenly Palace.

The strongest person in the world, the residence of the goddess.

If she didn't go to complain to the goddess, she would already be doing Leng Xuan a great favor.

Shen Ruobing has been busy recently because of her swordsmanship.

I'm feeling very annoyed at this moment.

Naturally, he was not in the mood to focus on Leng Xuan like he had done a long time ago.

Looking at this ice beauty with a slightly cold attitude.

Leng Xuan was not angry.

With a smile on his face, he said slowly, "During this experience in the Fairy Map, I met Qiu Fengzi. Aren't you curious?"

"Everything in the Fairy Picture is nothing but a dream, illusion and falsehood. Everything you experienced in it means nothing to me." Shen Ruobing was not so easily fooled and pointed out the problem in one sentence.

Leng Xuan continued to speak, refusing to give in.

He smiled softly at the ice beauty in front of him:

"But the thing is, my experience in there gave me an idea of how to help you repair your swordsmanship. Even so, do you think it is meaningless to you?"

Shen Ruobing, a man with a strong sword heart, regards the sword as his life.

Therefore, if you want to make them fall into depravity, the best way is to use this as an opening, target their weaknesses, and slowly make arrangements.

Immediately afterwards...

Untie your belt, quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly!

381. Leng Xuan's Great Sword

When Shen Ruobing heard the words "repair the sword heart", her heart moved. She was indeed moved.

But because of face.

She didn't show it.

His expression remained cold.

She looked at Leng Xuan in front of her and said calmly: "What you have experienced is nothing but illusion. How can it repair my sword heart?"

Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Although the Fairy Picture is illusory, it is also based on reality. The answers to many questions can be found there. If you want to reshape your sword heart, you should start from the source."

Halfway through his words, Leng Xuan paused for a moment.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at Shen Ruobing, then continued, "You and I both know that the reason your swordsmanship is broken is simply because you've completely lost your resolve. You no longer have the confidence you once had, so naturally, you've lost your swordsmanship."

Shen Ruobing's expression changed, and he asked coldly, "So, what do you want?"

"At this point, isn't it obvious what I want to express?"

Leng Xuan blinked, a smile on his face, and he spoke slowly, "I intend to help you regain your swordsmanship and regain your position as a sword immortal. However, the process may be a little difficult, requiring you to abandon some...old concepts. In the process of you regaining your swordsmanship, I can also get what I want."

Shen Ruobing snorted, "Oh, your head is full of those dirty thoughts. Do you really think I'm so easy to fool? I don't know what you want to do?"

Leng Xuan smiled without saying anything, just looked at Shen Ruobing deeply.

No matter to what extent Shen Ruobing realized it.

In other words, no matter what Shen Ruobing thinks about this matter.

None of this will affect Shen Ruobing's obsession with the sword.

Therefore, for Shen Ruobing at this moment.

No matter what the cost.

As long as you can solve your own problems, you can pick up the sword again and walk with it.

She would gladly accept any price paid.

With strange thoughts in his heart, Shen Ruobing turned his face away. After a long while, he whispered, "My sword was born only for the sword. If one day, I can no longer wield the sword and become cut off from the sword, I will completely lose my meaning. So if you can really help me rebuild my sword heart, please speak up."

A glimmer of desire flashed in her eyes, but quickly turned into determination.

Leng Xuan pondered for a moment, and finally spoke slowly: "You know exactly what I want..."

however.

The words haven't been fully spoken yet.

Shen Ruobing's sword broke it.

"I don't want to know what you want, and I don't care." She interrupted Leng Xuan and said indifferently: "I just want to know how you plan to help me rebuild my sword heart? Can your so-called method really work?"

What Leng Xuan coveted was nothing more than her body.

In other words, it's nothing more than her and everything she has.

But Shen Ruobing only had his sword in his heart.

As long as Leng Xuan doesn't take her sword away.

As long as she relies on Leng Xuan, she can really recover.

Even more, if he could go further with Leng Xuan and become even more powerful.

She didn't care what Leng Xuan did to her.

Even if she actively cooperates, it is nothing to worry about and it doesn't matter.

Leng Xuan didn't rush to answer Shen Ruobing's question when he heard it. Instead, he asked, "Let me ask you, in your mind, what exactly is a sword? What is a sword?"

Shen Ruobing's eyes lit up and she said:

"The sword is as light as a feather, as swift as the wind, and its sharp edge is invincible. However, the true meaning of the sword lies not in its outer sharpness, but in its inner spirit."

"A true sword cultivator must be completely focused on the sword, only then can he grasp the essence of the sword."

"Everyone's sword is different. For example, the king's sword is supreme and untouchable. Another example is the sword of a general, which is resolute and bloody, with an iron will. Another example is the sword of a knight, which is upright and has a loyal heart."

"What my senior sister and I pursue together is an unbeatable sword, an invincible sword. This is the invincible sword heart. Once it is cultivated, it can cut down anything it wants."

When she said this, her eyes lit up with passion, as if she had seen the unattainable peak of swordsmanship.

Shen Ruobing loves swords very much and has even spent his entire life trying to make further progress.

But in the process, she encountered twists and turns again and again.

First was his senior sister Qiu Fengzi.

She couldn't defeat the opponent and always thought that the opponent had more hope than herself.

Then it was the Demon Lord Yun Shang, who trampled her hard in the field of the sword that she was most proud of. The sword he used was an unbridled and crazy sword, which was good for nothing except madness.

For a sword master, being defeated by such a sword is a real shame.

She couldn't understand it at all.

How could I possibly lose to someone like that?

"You yearn for the true, invincible sword. That is your sword. If you lose, even just once, your sword will begin to disintegrate."

"This is the drawback of the Invincible Sword Heart. It can only win, not lose. Otherwise, it will wilt and gradually come to an end."

Leng Xuan listened quietly to Shen Ruobing's words, then said slowly, "My sword is chaotic and disorderly, unbridled and mad. It may not be considered a sword, but those who can control it will surely comprehend the origin of all things and reshape their invincible sword heart."

"so......"

Shen Ruobing understood what Leng Xuan wanted to express, frowned slightly, and said slowly:

"So this is what you call a method? Do you think that if I master your sword, I can rebuild the sword's heart? Don't you think this person is ridiculous?"

Facing the suspicion expressed by Shen Ruobing.

Leng Xuan shrugged lightly, not caring at all.

He smiled and continued slowly:

"Nothing is impossible. My existence is to make the impossible possible. Even if it's your already broken Invincible Sword, if you make it according to my instructions, it can still be repaired. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Anyway, I'm leaving it at that."

Shen Ruobing's face darkened, and she glared at Leng Xuan's legs, sneering, "Do you really think I don't know that the 'sword' you're talking about is that filthy, disgusting thing, isn't it? You're worthy of being called Leng Xuan, to be able to make such a filthy thing sound so righteous."

Leng Xuan said calmly, "A sword can draw blood, and so can this. Who dares to say it's not a form of sword cultivation? You just need to control it. Believe me, as long as you control it, you will naturally be able to comprehend a whole new sword spirit from it."

Shen Ruobing gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear Leng Xuan into pieces.

She knew very well what it meant to accept Leng Xuan's so-called "help".

This means that she will become like those other fallen demigods.

Give up your dignity, lie on the ground, and let the other party play with you and enjoy you.

What kind of posture did the other party ask her to put on?

She had to put on some kind of posture and completely indulge in it.