Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 635 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
Ning Ning: "..."

What the hell is he talking nonsense with his eyes open!

But seeing how serious he is, this kid is definitely serious, he's not joking!

She is tired.

There is a problem with this child's three views, she can't turn it around, so she chose to give up, the most urgent thing is to let him practice hard, at least he won't die under Luo Wusheng's hands.

Not long after, Master Jinghui began to teach Wuyu. Ning Ning, as Wuyu's sword, was naturally carried by him. Master Jinghui is a good teacher. When he teaches his disciples, he will The purpose of being persuasive and persuasive is to let Wuyu understand the profound meaning hidden in each move.

Through watching, Ning Ning also gained a lot of insight. She accumulated spiritual power a lot faster, but she still maintained a state of broken copper and iron, in order not to give anyone a chance to recognize her as the lonely shadow. sword.

Time flies, nine years have passed, but the passing of this time is just like a drop in the ocean to a cultivator, not worth mentioning.

On the arena of Tai Chi Square, the two confronting each other had different expressions.

Chen Yu, who holds the Long Wind Sword, is already a handsome young man. He has a handsome appearance, but he is domineering and difficult to get along with. Now he looks at the person standing opposite and gritted his teeth and said: "Are you still not going to use the sword this time? "

A young man in white was tall and tall, with handsome features, but his face was expressionless, staring at the person in front of him dully, and he said blankly: "No."

This tall and thin boy was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a few strands of broken hair dotted around his temples. His long black hair was tied into a simple but youthful ponytail by a ribbon. Shake lightly.

But this ordinary young man always has an overly gentle and honest look, he really doesn't have half the vigor and vigor of other young people.

The head of the sect only accepted him as a disciple, not only Chen Yu, but even the others were dissatisfied with this matter, and they wondered if the head of the sect had lost his mind sometimes.

Chen Yu gritted her teeth with anger, "For so many years, you have never used a sword in the competition. What do you mean?"

Is the sword wrapped in cloth on his back a display? ?

There will be a competition meeting every three years in Xianmen, in order to test the learning achievements of the disciples.

Chenyu and Wuyu are people of the same generation, they meet each other in the arena every year, but every time Chenyu has the intention to teach Wuyu, Wuyu doesn't even draw a sword, and directly admits defeat.

According to Wu Yu, since he knew he couldn't beat Chen Yu, what was there to compare him to?Instead of wasting time, it is better to practice hard.

Although others can't understand this kind of behavior of running away from battle, Master Jinghui has no objection, so can the others.

Chen Yu directly drew out his sword, "I tell you, if you don't want to fight with me today, you have to fight with me, don't even think about running away!"

"Yeah! How can a real man just admit defeat so casually!?"

The people in the audience also yelled and shouted, all the voices were telling Wuyu not to admit defeat and run away.

Wuyu heard the opinions of the crowd, and he nodded without assertiveness, "Okay, this time I won't admit defeat."

Seeing that Wuyu still hadn't drawn his sword, Chenyu felt deeply insulted and became angry, so he directly raised the sword and flew up, with overwhelming force, as if everything hit would be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)