You always wonder what you're doing as my Taoist partner

"How long have you practiced?"

"Two years."

The beginning of a lie needs to be covered by the next lie. Mu Ge's eyes gradually became a little gray. He lowered his head and looked at the shattered spirit sword on the ground, and his cheeks lost blood.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pulled out the branch on his shoulder, then touched a few acupuncture points on him, stopped the bleeding for him, and then said, "How long have you had this sword with you?"

"Three years."

Mu Ge replied blankly, with a bit of confusion on his bloodless face at the moment, "I spent three years doing several sect tasks every month, and finally saved enough sect Contribute, in exchange for this sword!"

During those three years, he watched the Zongmen's points rise little by little, and those points filled up the jealousy in his heart.

He was jealous of those fellow disciples who could practice cultivation from birth, jealous of Qian Tingsheng who was aloof, jealous that he could get a yellow-grade spirit sword as soon as he held his sword, and jealous that his father gave him a gift when he broke through alchemy. Give him a high-grade sword.

So he gritted his teeth and worked hard, saved for a long time, and finally exchanged for this sword. When he first exchanged it, he didn't fall asleep all night, holding the scabbard in the middle of the night, stroking the sword body, as if stroking a beloved woman .

But at this moment, the sword was chopped into pieces by Jiang Li.

The same sword intent was used, even just a branch.

"Why?" He murmured blankly.

Why are his efforts always meaningless?Why is it that even though he practiced swords for a long time more than Qian Tingsheng every day, he obviously worked harder than Qian Tingsheng and went through life and death in every mission of the sect, but in the end he still lost to Qian Tingsheng. The sword was placed across his neck, leaving him powerless to resist.

Facing Jiang Li at this moment, he lost again, the loss was so frustrating, but his opponent was a person who had spent four years of cultivation, and his cultivation was only at the early stage of foundation establishment!

So he doesn't understand, why?

Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at the half-broken sword in Mu Ge's hand. Mu Ge's hand slowly released, and the half-trunk sword fell to the ground, but Jiang Li quickly picked up the half-trunk sword again.

"Brother Mu Ge, I didn't mean to destroy your sword on purpose."

Mu Ge finally came back to his senses, staring at Jiang Li in front of him with bewildered eyes, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't hide the bitterness in his voice, "It's no wonder you."

"That's not what I meant." Jiang Li scratched his head.

"What I mean is that the essence of Fengrui is to turn emptiness into reality. In fact, I didn't hold a branch just now. It's more like I held Fengrui itself, so I can cut off your sword."

"Senior Brother Mu Ge's sword is too good. Because your sword is so good, you have ignored the original intention of sharpness. The ultimate sharpness I understand is that everything can be a sword."

Jiang Li held the half-broken sword and said, "Senior brother Mu Ge's sharpness must have reached the limit of his cultivation, right?"

"Because you have such a good sword, it is difficult for you to pursue the ultimate sharpness at this time. You just want to make the sword in your hand sharper. In fact, you don't need such a sword, or , It doesn’t matter if it’s a broken sword.”

Mu Ge looked at the broken sword in Jiang Li's hand, and he could feel that the broken sword was filled with a sharp aura at the moment, which filled the gap. a sword.

"First practice Fengrui until everything can be a sword. This is the end of the sword intent. If you go further, Brother Mu Ge can try to go towards the sword in your heart. You are Fengrui yourself, so you don't need it anymore." I have a sword in my hand."

Jiang Li put the broken sword back into Mu Ge's hand.

Mu Ge stared blankly at the broken sword in his hand, the confusion in his eyes finally gradually dissipated, and his voice gradually became firmer, "I have been taught."

"Senior Brother Mu Ge should walk the road by himself, I'm just saying it casually." Jiang Li smiled, not caring.

This debate on swords has come to an end, so it's time to go back to sleep.

Well, it didn't destroy Mu Ge's sword heart, and Mu Ge didn't want to pay for the sword himself, the plan worked.

But Jiang Li wasn't all fooling Mu Ge, in fact, he felt that what he said was quite reasonable, although he had indeed confiscated the sword force to cut off Mu Ge's sword...Jiang Xiaoli was a little guilty.

Mu Ge's eyes in front of him gradually became firm and bright, he bowed heavily to Jiang Li, then calmly admitted defeat and stepped off the stage.

And Jiang Li was also about to step down, but at this moment someone jumped up from the audience, a blue-clothed swordsman, Jiang Li didn't know him, but the other party asked respectfully, "Senior Brother Jiang Li, I wonder if you can... ... talk about the sword?"

Chapter 70 Chapter 69 Sour you!

Jiang Li's expression became a little weird.

The second place of the Hidden Sword Sect lost to me. Logically speaking, when this time comes, Qian Tingsheng should be on the stage. How dare you?

But the other party's expression was too respectful and polite, Jiang Li didn't really want to discuss swords with the other party, he looked at the audience, unexpectedly, Qian Buyun in the audience was also looking at him at the moment.

Jiang Li finally had a weird guess.

Could it be that he sent someone up to test out my reality?

Jiang Li just wanted to refuse, but his eyes fell on Zhao Qingshan. Zhao Qingshan was looking at him expectantly at the moment. This old man in his 200s was very stubborn, but he treated Jiang Li well.

At the beginning, he treated Jiang Li as a half-closed disciple, and he always thought of Jiang Li when he had good things, but Jiang Li also lived up to his expectations, and sent a lot of anger to Yang Jian for him.

In fact, the relationship between the Hidden Sword Sect is not that bad. The four elders usually plan carefully and compare each other, just like parents. They definitely want to show off their children more. Zhao Qingshan is Hidden Sword Peak, An elder of the Sword Raising Sect, but the Sword Raising Sect has declined over the years, and Zhao Qingshan has less and less resources in his hands, and has gradually lost a lot of voice in Yinjian Peak.

At the beginning, Zhao Qingshan had placed a lot of expectations on him. He spent the rest of his life with the sword and was lonely. Jiang Li had drank and chatted with Zhao Qingshan before. He learned that Zhao Qingshan only started to practice in his 20s. At that time, he was still an ordinary person with his own wife, and later he embarked on the road of cultivation, but his wife was still defeated by time after all, unable to resist the invasion of time, even though Zhao Qingshan found a lot of money for her wife. There are few medicinal materials, but the mortal body finally came to an end at the age of 120. Zhao Qingshan buried her with his own hands. Since then, he has never looked for a Taoist partner, and he has been with the sword. It is because of this that time has left traces on his face. , looking like a little old man.

If a practitioner thinks that his appearance can remain on his face forever, and his heart has gone with his wife, he will naturally not care.

Jiang Li has always felt a little guilty towards Zhao Qingshan.

He was very afraid of what other people expected of him, because he was afraid of disappointing the other party. He had definitely let Zhao Qingshan down. He obviously felt that he had always been heartless, but he still felt a little guilty at the moment.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Li took a deep breath and looked towards the audience.

"I am Jiang Li from the Sword Raising School of the Hidden Sword Peak, a disciple personally handed down by Elder Zhao. Today, all the disciples of the Hidden Sword School who want to discuss swords with me can come to the stage. Brother Jiang Li can teach you every move."

After saying these words, he turned his gaze to Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan was a little dazed at first, but after a while he laughed out loud, and Jiang Li also laughed.

Off stage and on stage, the old and the young just laughed wantonly and absurdly.

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What Jiang Li said made the disciples of the Sword Raising Sect very happy, but if someone is happy, then there are naturally others who are unhappy, and those who are unhappy are naturally the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect. Jiang Li turned around and took out a black iron sword .

How can you use a bull's knife to kill a chicken? If you use the sword given by Bai Sheng at this time, it would be too wasteful.

This black iron sword was easily within three strokes, and easily scratched the right shoulder of the opponent on stage. The opponent also clearly understood the gap and obediently conceded defeat, but soon the next disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect would leave come up.

So the atmosphere suddenly became very lively, the sun had quietly set, the moon climbed up, all the fluorites on the Sword Discourse Arena were lit up, and the moonlight set.

The Sword Raising School also has its own swordsmanship. Jiang Li is using the swordsmanship of the Sword Raising School at the moment, and all of them are using sword moves. can handle it.

In just one stick of incense, Jiang Li dealt with the four Hidden Sword Sect disciples who came up, but he didn't hesitate or slacken the slightest bit, but continued to look at the audience, waiting quietly.

Bai Sheng stared blankly at Jiang Li on the stage. At this moment, Senior Brother Jiang Li in her eyes had become extremely shining, like a shining villain, but she had never seen Jiang Li show off in the limelight.

In fact, Jiang Li doesn't like to be in the limelight. The more superior he is, the easier it is to be hated by others. After all, people don't want the other party to live better than themselves, but they all like people who live worse than themselves to pretend Fake sympathy, or happy to add insult to injury.

Cheers from disciples of the Sword Raising Sect resounded from the audience.

Some disciples of the Sword Raising Sect have even started betting on how many Jiang Li can challenge, but as time goes by, the number has quickly exceeded the original maximum estimate of ten, and then exceeded twenty, thirty , forty.

Jiang Li counted in his heart, the number 40 of the challenge is already nine.

Logically speaking, Qian Tingsheng should not be able to sit still at this moment.

It's not just him who thinks so, even the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect in the audience think so. Qian Tingsheng didn't come to watch the sword debate today, probably because he felt disdainful, but so many disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect have already lost. Here, Senior Brother Qian should have received the news, right?

But Qian Tingsheng didn't show up.

Jiang Li easily won the opponent in front of him again, looked at the audience, and said, "Is there any more?"

But at the moment, many people are hesitant and have never been on the stage again. If it was the first stage, it would have some face, but now Jiang Li has challenged 49 people. If he goes on the stage again and loses to Jiang Li, it would be too embarrassing some.

So the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect began to look forward to Qian Tingsheng's appearance.

As the senior brother of the Hidden Sword Sect, the only one who has completed the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, has also comprehended the sword intent, and has such a good sword. If Senior Brother Qian was here, how could Jiang Li be so rampant?

"Where's Senior Brother Qian? Where's Senior Brother Qian? Help me."

"Someone has already reported to Senior Brother Qian, and it probably won't be long."

"Senior Brother Qian will definitely cut Jiang Li under the sword when he comes. He is really arrogant now."

"The Sword Raising Sect has retreated for so long, and it's rare to find an opportunity, so shouldn't it be arrogant?"

The disciples in the audience were discussing a lot, but Qian Buyun in the audience sighed at this moment, he looked to the stage, and said, "Okay, there is one week before the Hidden Sword Peak Grand Competition, Ting Sheng has been concentrating on sword enlightenment recently. , then let Tingsheng come and have a good sword discussion with you, today's sword discussion should also be over."

Jiang Li also looked at the other party, nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'm looking forward to having a sword fight with Senior Brother Qian."

After saying these two sentences, today's farce should be over. The disciples of the Raising Sword Sect let out a burst of cheers, while the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect all lowered their heads. They probably felt a little disgraceful, so they all got up and left. here.

Qian Buyun and the rest of the elders also got up and left. Jiang Li walked down the stage and came to Zhao Qingshan. one time.

"You have talent and this sword intent. If you practice hard, how can you be laughed at for so many years?"

"Didn't this already make you angry? You still beat me." Jiang Li looked aggrieved, Zhao Qingshan finally laughed, and he was silent for a moment, "You did a good job."

"Should be."

"How far have you comprehended your sword intent?" Zhao Qingshan lowered his voice, "I remember that your sword intent is not sharp."

"My sword intent... Anyway, Qian Ting was not born with it, so I can crush him casually." Jiang Li replied bluntly.

But Zhao Qingshan in front of him was angry and laughed, and stretched out his hand to tap him on the shoulder again, "If you have this sword intent, if you practice hard, you will get a sect grand competition when you practice to the late stage of alchemy." One, it is logical to ask the suzerain to ask her to marry Mu Bingning to you as a Taoist partner, maybe the suzerain will agree?"

Zhao Qingshan was persuasive, but Jiang Li shook his head, "That won't work, I've lost interest in that woman for a long time, Xuantian Dao Jizong Mountain still has so many watery senior sisters waiting for me."

"You should be beaten!" Zhao Qingshan stared at him, Jiang Li still smiled like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Zhao Qingshan can't do anything about him, "Then you say, with your skin and fancy intestines, Going to Hehuan Peak to stay for a few months, the cultivation level is more than that, right?"

"Isn't that enough? Master, you understand me. I don't want to be famous in the world, and I don't want to be a young swordsman. It's as simple as that."

In the end, Zhao Qingshan could only shake his head helplessly, but he didn't force it any more. He just lowered his voice and continued, "That old guy Qian Buyun has a good face. When the time comes for the Yinjian Peak competition, you still have to be careful with Qian Tingsheng." .”

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart. When did you see me fight with others and suffer?"

"You have a lot of evil ideas." Zhao Qingshan smiled helplessly, he took out a wine jug from his body, and stuffed the wine jug into Jiang Li.

"Reward you."

Jiang Li knew as soon as he opened the jug and smelled it. It was another monkey wine that Zhao Qingshan stole from the monkey group at Feijian Peak. He put the jug away with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

"I'm not your master, well, next, prepare for the Hidden Sword Peak Grand Competition, and I'll point you at it to give the Sword Raising School a face."

"understand!"

Zhao Qingshan shook his head helplessly, still with a little regret, he left in front of Jiang Li, Jiang Li turned his gaze to Yue Ji who was sitting over there.

He walked to Yue Ji's side and asked curiously, "Where's Bai Sheng?"

"Bai Sheng just left with Mu Bingning."

"Oh."