Sword.
A sharp-looking sword without fancy.
But this sword is still a bit long for Fang Mingjing.
But it doesn’t matter.
Speaking of which, Fang Mingjing’s [Sword Insight] from the Sword God Sodros is actually a skill of how to swing the sword that the opponent has accumulated over the years.
Not swordsmanship.
Nor is it sword intent.
It’s just an experience of understanding the sword and knowing how to swing it.
“…”
Fang Mingjing held the hilt in one hand and held it in front of him.
After returning to Zhishui Peak, the reason why he was not in a hurry to go back to the small manor halfway up the mountain, but came to the exercise field on the top of the peak, was to try this sword.
Phew.
He let out a slight sigh of relief.
The next moment, the spiritual energy in Fang Mingjing’s body surged like boiling, the golden aura turned into yang flames, and the momentum was rising like raging fire——
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
mountain top,
A vast golden sun appeared.
Although it was only a phantom image, with the appearance of that big sun, the top of the mountain was gradually enveloped by a terrifying high temperature. The endless heat has gradually dyed the surroundings with bright red, and everything in the field of vision has become hazy and red…
The long sword in Fang Mingjing’s hand also burned.
He smiled slightly.
Then, swing the sword.
He didn’t aim at the target, and he didn’t use too much force. He just waved his sword lightly.
Suddenly, the scorching golden waterfall engulfed everything.
It is unclear whether it is sword energy or spiritual energy. The understatement of the sword is like a natural disaster only to bring disaster, and it is like a flood that burst a dike. Everything in Vientiane Senluo has turned into meaningless under this general trend. A mass of ashes rolled toward the front.
“……not bad.”
Fang Mingjing squinted with satisfaction after a single blow caused such a scale.
It’s a pity that he hasn’t learned swordsmanship yet.
However, Fang Mingjing just thought about it in his heart. For him, the sword move or sword move is not very helpful.
————
night
The night seen on Zhishui Peak is always quiet and beautiful.
Today’s night is rare without clouds.
The moonlight is also beautiful.
The veil-like brilliance filled the hilltop, quietly submerged into the lake, and swayed gently with the night wind.
Fang Mingjing, who was staying in the room, had nothing to do.
But he was feeling angry, because in the evening he heard about the “secret realm” – he actually had to go there? And the time is in half a month?
I feel angry just thinking about it…
He’s not a salted fish, and he doesn’t reject going out for a while, but he doesn’t like being arranged.
But now the Holy Lord Jiang Jiuge is stronger.
This is annoying.
“Mirror…?”
Gu Shiyun walked into the room.
“Well, auntie.”
“Auntie cooked porridge for you, now can you drink it?”
The beautiful woman held a small bowl in her hand, with a gentle expression on her face.
She sat down beside Fang Mingjing.
The latter responded politely.
Gu Shiyun smiled suddenly, and after gently scooping up the meat porridge in the small bowl with a spoon, she first took it to her mouth and blew it lightly. After the heat dissipated, she fed it to Fang Mingjing’s mouth.
Fang Mingjing ate carefully.
With the cultivation base in his body, he is not afraid of being hot…
But looking at Gu Shiyun’s gentle movements, he never said this.
“What’s the matter, looking at Auntie like that?”
“Because my aunt is good-looking.”
Really nice.
The beautiful woman’s charming black hair was loose, as soft and beautiful as willow silk. On the delicate white face like poetry and painting, there is a little tear mole under the right eye, and the temperament is dignified and elegant, and at the same time, it is a little charming.
Gu Shiyun just smiled.
“I’m full.”
Fang Mingjing said before finishing the small bowl of meat porridge.
His appetite is very small.
It was so small that Gu Shiyun felt distressed.
But the beautiful woman didn’t show it on her face, she just wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief and said with a smile:
“My mirror is still so easy to support.”
“Is this a compliment to me?”
“Yes……”
“But I don’t think so.”
Gu Shiyun couldn’t help but laugh, “Is Jing’er not planning to practice tonight?”
“Well, I only broke through the realm last night, so I won’t practice today.”
“fair enough.”
Knowing that he was just looking for an excuse to be lazy, but Gu Shiyun didn’t reveal it. She stood up and leaned down at the same time. She lightly picked up this incomparably cute child and led him out of the house.
The cold air outside is refreshing.
“Blow the wind for a while.”
“After going back to the house after a break, my aunt will tell you the story that you didn’t finish last time.”
The beautiful woman’s eyes were full of doting.
Looking at her like this, Fang Mingjing only felt that there must be no more gentle expression in the world.
“Um……!”
He responded happily to this. .

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