People are fighting and breaking: Awakening Confucian Saint System at the beginning

Chapter 85

"A person who practices the sword must have the intention of the sword. If there are distracting thoughts in the mind, the so-called sword's heart also means that it is useless."

The sword Jiang Cheng wields feels so elegant and noble.

There is no feeling at all about killing people.

The blade fell.

A crisp wind blew by.

Jiang Cheng stepped on the fallen leaves and landed smoothly in the void. With one hand behind his back, he raised his right hand upwards. The long sword in his hand also spun in front of him and landed smoothly in the scabbard on Nalan Yanran's waist. .

"Forget it, actual combat will allow you to discover your own shortcomings and attack me with all your strength."

Nalan Yanran was stunned for a moment, then asked softly: "Sir, don't you hold a sword?"

"Sword?" Jiang Cheng also picked a withered branch from the tree, and said with a smile: "This is my sword. The sword was not born from others, it should be born from you."

"The thoughts in your heart have their own arrangements."

Jiang Cheng landed smoothly on the ground, holding the withered branch in his right hand.

"Sir, Yanran has been offended!" As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Yanran immediately pulled out the sword from her waist and stabbed Jiang Chengbiao.

Jiang Cheng also smiled brightly when he saw the ferocious and fierce offensive. Nalan Yanran's practice was completely the same as Yun Yun's. They were worthy of being masters and disciples. Even the attack steps were very similar.

"The flowers withered, and the ashes fell." Jiang Cheng waved his right hand calmly, and the withered branch turned out to be extremely hard in his hand. Nalan Yanran only felt her right hand shake, and there was pain from the tiger's mouth.

The whole person suddenly stepped back half a step, and the sword in his hand also fell off his right hand.

Jiang Cheng suddenly took a step forward, and then came to Nalan Yanran.

The eyes of the two are facing each other, very close at hand.

Jiang Cheng also whipped it out unceremoniously.

Snapped……

"Ah~" Nalan Yanran also cried out in pain and said hurriedly: "Sir, it hurts so much."

"You know you can't do anything without hurting you." Jiang Cheng rubbed it again. In order to make the other party bear it, she still controlled her strength.

Nalan Yanran was also forced to dodge, almost crying: "Sir, Yanran really doesn't know... stop hitting, it hurts so much."

When Jiang Cheng saw this, he also stopped his beating movements, and immediately put his left hand behind his back, waving the folding fan in his hand and said: "Your master made such a mistake at the beginning. The Yunlan Sect's skills emphasize speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. , instead of being indecisive and trying to do things without results.”

Using the fan as a sword, he swung it out lightly.

A burst of sword energy passed over Nalan's house.

Nalan Yanran was also stunned on the spot. What the husband just performed was their Yunlan Sect technique, but it was completely different from her previous movements. The moves made by the husband were simpler and smoother.

Even before the enemy can react, he has already released his skills, thus avoiding the opponent's chance to react.

The folding fan is retracted.

A gust of cool wind came slowly.

Nalan Yanran bit her red lips. The teacher had told her about this matter before, but no one said she could change it if she changed it.Jiang Cheng said calmly: "You should be able to understand my thoughts this time."

Nalan Yanran nodded, bowed her hands and said, "Junior understands, but... I have to go back and change my pants... It hurts..."

Speaking of this, Nalan Yanran also blushed slightly, and couldn't help but touch her butt with both hands.

Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly and said: "Forget it, you go back and rest first, and continue to practice tomorrow morning. There is still half a month until the three-year appointment. I will also help your teacher train you well."

"Uh-huh."

………………

the next morning.

Jiang Cheng came to the room where Nalan Jie was and helped him remove the remaining poison.

Mr. Nalan Jie lay on the bed and kept twitching. Today's pain was twice as painful as yesterday. The bones in his body were crackling, as if they would break in the next second.

"Sir...it's not healed yet, I'm almost in pain..."

Nalan Jie could no longer hold on any longer, sweat was flowing down unconsciously, and even his expression had become distorted.

"Hold on for a few more minutes and you'll be fine in no time."

Jiang Cheng also reminded him that if this ended, it would take another day to help him remove the poison from his body, and he did not have that much time to spend here.

As a clear voice sounded, Nalan Jie also spurted out a mouthful of blood. This scene made Nalan Su and Nalan Yanran quite worried.

But both of them knew they couldn't stop it, otherwise their efforts together would be in vain.

Jiang Cheng moved his fingers slightly, and the special medicine bottle flew out, absorbing all the poison floating on the opponent's body in front of him. From today on, Nalan Jie will no longer be affected by the poison.

Nalan Jie also felt a wave of relief all over his body. He walked around on the ground twice and laughed happily, "Hahaha, I, Nalan Jie, finally got rid of the devilish thing like branding poison, hahaha."

Nalan Yanran also ran over happily, "Grandpa, you have recovered."

Nalan Jie nodded, and then accused: "Damn girl, if you hadn't gone to the Xiao family to break off the engagement without my knowledge, how could I be like this? You really want to piss me off!"

"Grandpa..." Nalan Yanran's eyes turned red with grievance, "I told you that I don't like Xiao Yan of the Xiao family either. Even if you give me another chance, I will still break off the engagement. The man who can match me must be this one. The strongest in the world.”

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Mr. Nalan Jie also sighed deeply, but after looking at the handsome Mr. Jiang Cheng and his granddaughter Nalan Yanran, a special thought came to his mind.

The two people standing together can be said to be a handsome man and a beautiful woman. If they can be together, the Nalan family will become the strongest family in the Jiama Empire and even the entire northwest continent.

No matter where the strong warriors in the Dou Sheng realm are placed, they are all amazingly talented people, especially Mr. Confucian Sage, who is only in his twenties and only a few years older than Yan Ran. This kind of talent is also the most suitable.

However, Mr. Nalanjie did not dare to transcend the relationship between the two. Although he had this idea, he could not rub it against his nose.

If you offend Mr. Jiang Cheng, let alone a marriage, you may be abandoned in the future.

Mr. Nalan Jie cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I am so grateful for what happened today. If there is someone who can use me, I will definitely not refuse."

Jiang Cheng also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort. Besides, I am here for the Qi Huan Qing Ling Saliva this time. If there is no Qi Huan Qing Ling Sali, I may not come."

Mr. Nalan Jie also laughed and didn't care.

(End of this chapter)