Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Walking with Jian Jiu, Mo Que held the sword talisman in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

They climbed a hill, and halfway up the hill, there was a man guarding the place.

That was the lowest point in his life. Apart from Yao Lao, the woman who left him the sword talisman was the only one who did not despise him because of his physical disability.

This made Mo Que even more puzzled: "What is he doing standing here all the time?"

"You said at the beginning that I hope I can perform in the competition. I came today, and I have nothing else to think about. I just want you to know that I have not let you down!" Mo Que squeezed the sword talisman tightly. , thought so in my heart.

He pondered for a moment, then shook his head firmly, and said, "Senior, you are wrong. Cultivation and sword cultivation are not for jumping out of the law, regardless of right or wrong, but to allow me to have enough when someone tramples on the law, regardless of right or wrong. strength, to maintain right and wrong!"

This man's face was cut like a knife, he was standing with his sword in his arms, he was wearing plain clothes, and his eyes were tightly closed.

I saw Jian Jiu looked at Mo Que with an idiot-like look, and said, "If everything in the world is reasonable, why do people cultivate? Why do they want to be strong? Why don't you just talk to people directly?"

"Who said no?" Jian Jiu said: "Every flower, one grass, one mountain and one water here, even mosquitoes and ants, and even the whole world, are all kendo."

Could it be true as Yao Lao said, in the cultivation world, only fists are the greatest truth?

Being carried by Jian Jiu, Mo Que only felt that the more he went, the more remote he was, and he had gradually moved away from the central area of ​​Tianjian Palace.

"Although it's not your fault in your dispute with Feng Yiming, Feng Yiming is my Tianjian Palace disciple after all, and it's the same for you to make a fuss in front of the palace gate. No matter how reasonable you are, you are presumptuous in front of my Tianjian Palace. Can I tolerate you?"

When he was three feet away from the man, the weight of the frontless epee behind him returned to normal.

But there is no Sword Intent in all things here, that Jian Qi is really comprehending the sword from the surrounding flowers, trees, and even sand, stone and dust.

"It's not surprising that this mountain is missing a tree or a stone one day, or even the whole mountain is gone, but if Jian Qi is not here, it would be strange." Jian Jiu said leisurely, "He seems to be in I've been here, I've always stood there and never left."

Although Mo Que was angry, he also knew that the other party was showing mercy, and that he was merciful to him by not using the sword. He left with Jian Jiu and couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person?"

Jian Jiu walked in front, without turning his head, and said, "Jian Qi."

"A few other seniors are very dissatisfied with me?" Mo Que frowned.

"Is he Mo Que?" the man said, his voice cold as metal, without the slightest emotion.

"The Palace Master sees him." Jian Jiu's face sank, and a sword intent burst out from him, protecting Mo Que, always on guard against this person.

"I know that you are not convinced. Whenever you want to fight me, come and find me at any time." After the man coldly finished speaking, he turned around, held his sword and closed his eyes, ignoring it. Mo Que, like a piece of wood.

However, in this short distance of several meters, he was already sweating.

"Thank you senior for teaching me!" Mo Que said these words through gritted teeth. If it wasn't for his strong martial arts, the Sword intent just now was enough to crush him to pieces.

As he spoke, the epee behind Mo Que was shaking wildly.

It's a very dangerous feeling.

Mo Que persisted, only feeling that his bones were about to be crushed, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

Jian Jiu said no more, and took Mo Que to climb the mountain.

Jian Jiu said slowly: "Enlighten the sword."

The man's Sword intent never retreated, staring coldly at Mo Que for a moment, then without saying a word, he stepped aside and moved out of the way.

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"Boy, you are really lucky." Jian Jiu suddenly said again: "That is, the one you met today is Jian Qi. If it was someone else, maybe they would really take you to sacrifice the sword."

Mo Que couldn't help but be amazed, and said: "Those who cultivate swords, the first heavy swordsman, those seniors can cultivate such swords, which means that the swordsman is extraordinary, shouldn't it be that their hearts are like swords, bright and upright, don't they know right and wrong? Right or wrong, but still taking anger at me?"

The woman helped him several times, which he always remembered in his heart.

Jian Jiu spoke one after another, causing Mo Que to fall into contemplation.

"It's still a bit bold." The man coldly said: "You are right about the wind, but you made a mistake before my Tianjian Palace. Although I won't shoot you, I will give it to you. Leaving a lesson."

When Jian Jiu and Mo Que came, the man suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at him with two eyes, Mo Que's cold hair suddenly stood up, and there was an urge to draw his sword.

"If I enter the cultivation way, I will tell you what is right and wrong. What is the use of my cultivation, and what is the use of the sword in my hand?"

"Jian Qi?" Mo Que turned his head and looked at the wooden-like man standing with his sword in his arms, his eyes closed, and said, "Is he waiting for me here on purpose, or is he just standing here all the time?"

This time, Jian Jiu did not intervene, but just moved forward in silence.

"This is the case for those who cultivate, and even more so for those who cultivate swords!" Jian Jiu said: "Learning reason is a matter of mortals, and those who cultivate are heaven-defying and strengthen themselves in order to jump out of the law and ignore the covenant of the law. "

This question left Mo Que speechless, not knowing how to answer for a while.

When Mo Que passed by the man, his face changed slightly, and the epee behind him suddenly turned into a big mountain at this moment, trying to crush him.

Jian Jiu and Jian Qi are so powerful, and the other seven swords in Tianjian Palace are not sure how strong they are.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't want to bend down, but with every step he took, the ground under his feet was directly smashed by him.

As long as your strength is strong enough, you can disregard right and wrong, regardless of the law?

He knew that the man beside him had blessed Sword intent on the epee behind him, trying to crush him.

With his sword body, Mo Que sensed the surroundings, but felt nothing, and said, "There is no Sword intent here, what can you understand?"

This was because there was a powerful Sword intent that enveloped Mo Que at this moment.

When he was in Qingzhou, he was not favored by anyone, even the Ye family, who were connected by blood, regarded him as lighter than a dog.

Sword heart transformation.

With these words, the sword bone in Mo Que's body and the frontless epee behind him trembled at the same time.

Sword intent alone is already so powerful, if this man makes a move, with his current strength, it will be hard to resist.

"What do you think?" Jian Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you really think that you have nothing to do with Feng Yiming, so you can swagger in and out of my Tianjian Palace? I really thought you were making such a fuss in front of the palace gate, My Tianjian Palace still treats you with courtesy? Are you okay with your brain?"

Mo Que's heart moved. Wasn't the Sword Intent of the Sword Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Palace integrated into all things?