The pure art of flying swords, life and death depend on one sword.
The sword is with the man, but the sword breaks and the man dies.
It is an ancient spiritual path that is rarely seen anymore, and its lethality is astonishing. However, due to the bumpy road and difficulty in finding the great road, he gradually declined in the extraordinary world.
The decline of flying sword art does not mean that it is not powerful.
In fact, hundreds of schools of thought are contending in the world of spiritual practice. It has developed to this day, and practices are born and innovated every day.
History itself is a process of great waves washing away the sand.
The pure art of flying swords is too extreme, but it has never been truly abandoned by the practice world.
For example, the Dao Sword Technique of the Tao Sect was developed based on the Flying Sword Technique.
While retaining most of the lethality of the flying sword technique, it also incorporates the variety and breadth of Taoism, while reducing the impact of "tools" on "fate".
However, to this day, even though there are more and more recognized practice options, the pure art of flying swords still has its adherents.
Just like the ancient military strategist's cultivation path of Qi and Blood Chongmai.
Military cultivators in this world have generally adopted the common practice paths in the world of practice, and they only differ in their practice concepts and some details. This kind of military cultivator is safer and has a better chance of growing up. Such changes are also an important reason why military strategists have become one of the most prominent figures in the world.
However, there are still some people who stick to the ancient path of military cultivation and take the dangerous and dangerous road of qi and blood. Just like Du Yehu.
You can say that these people who stick to tradition are stubborn and pedantic, or you can say that they are the inheritors of the ancient era, using their own weak power to continue the light of that era that may have disappeared.
They themselves don't care.
Because there are countless roads, they just choose the path they want to take, that's all.
"I found a treasure."
Jiang Wang thought.
A practitioner of pure flying sword art, no matter what the future holds. Right now, the killing power that he can unleash far exceeds that of Zhang Hai.
If such talents are truly committed, they will be worth every penny.
…
Among all the women Jiang Wang has known so far, Ye Qingyu and Zhu Biqiong are the two who are best protected.
They have not experienced much of the ups and downs of the world, and their understanding of the dangers of the world is also vague.
The difference is that Ye Qingyu's father is much more powerful than Zhu Biqiong's sister.
Therefore, he could treat the entire Yun Kingdom and even the surrounding areas as his back garden, letting his daughter wander around as she pleased, and only throwing some life-saving treasures at her. The one without eyes can't hurt his daughter, and the one with eyes won't offend him.
Therefore, Ye Qingyu's vision is higher, his vision is broader, and he acts more grandly, but he only lacks the experience between life and death. But this is not a problem for the Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion. It is not difficult to tailor relevant experience for her.
Judging from the previous correspondence with Ye Qingyu, the Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion should have already solved the matter.
And Zhu Suyao tried her best, but she could only protect the small place and let her sister see the world. As a result, some parts of Zhu Biqiong are as simple as white paper.
Fortunately, with the support of Diaohailou, Zhubiqiong has been able to grow to this day.
But the sect is not a nursing home, and internal competition is fierce. As an extraordinary monk herself, Zhu Biqiong needs more than just the living allowance of the almshouse.
When Jiang Wang thought about it, Zhu Suyao's temperament changed drastically after being blocked in the Heaven and Earth Gate. On the one hand, it was because of Hu Shaomeng's bad luck. On the other hand, it was also because he was increasingly unable to protect his sister and felt desperate for the future. All of this led to a trip to the secret realm of Tianfu.
After Zhu Suyao's death, with Zhu Biqiong's simplicity, life in Diaohailou would not be easy.
It's hard to say whether this kind of protection is right or wrong, at least for Jiang Wang. If possible, he would also choose to prevent Jiang Anan from seeing the darkness in the world for the rest of his life.
But he didn't do it.
Zhu Biqiong was carrying a package and was about to leave. When she slipped out of the sect, she was alone and took nothing with her.
But after living together with Xiaoxiao for a long time, I gradually accumulated some small items. Such as a small embroidery bag, a hair tie, etc. Xiaoxiao even sewed a small green jacket for her because she heard that Zhu Biqiong lived by the sea and felt that it would be very cold to live next to so much water.
"It's actually quite hot at the beach." Jiang Wang said.
He had a headache. Dugu Xiao may not have been out of a county when he was this old, so he didn't know the situation at the seaside. What's going on with Zhu Biqiong? Although practitioners do not avoid the cold and heat, wouldn't it be too conspicuous to be alone in a green coat among the crowd of people wearing single clothes?
"Ah." Xiaoxiao was a little surprised and embarrassed. She had no doubts about Jiang Wang's words.
"It doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold." Zhu Biqiong said carelessly: "As long as it looks good!"
She loves this little green coat so much. The style is nice and the workmanship is fine.
No one can deny Xiaoxiao's talent in tailoring.
"This is for you!" Zhu Biqiong took out the ball of fortune and misfortune and handed it to Jiang Wang: "This is the only value I have."
Jiang Wang didn't answer: "Why did you give it to me?"
"You avenged me. I owe you a big favor. Of course, one ball of fortune and misfortune is not enough, but I will find a way to make up for it in the future." She blinked: "I, Zhu Biqiong, am also very good at what I say. of."
At this time, the little thief looked at her and said weakly: "Sister Zhu... you said you would teach me martial arts."
Zhu Biqiong: "..."
Looking at Xiao Xiao's innocent and longing eyes, she really couldn't say the word "no".
"Or... should I stay for another month?" she asked.
Jiang Wang glanced at Xiaoxiao with satisfaction.
This maid is indeed very sensible and worry-free.
Just seeing him coming, I knew he wanted to keep Zhu Biqiong, and he immediately found every opportunity to help persuade her.
Zhu Biqiong felt sympathy and pity for Xiao Xiao, treating her as a little sister. But this little girl is not as simple and simple as she thought.
As early as the first time he was sold by his parents, Xiaoxiao could no longer be a child. Not to mention going through so many things later.
Since she started following Jiang Wang, she has been trying to show her own value all the time, but it is only now that she has found the right way.
As for his desire to keep Zhu Biqiong, of course he couldn't have any thoughts about her. It's just a simple shortage of manpower, and it would be nice to have more strength. Zhu Biqiong's proficient illusion skills are very useful and can deal with many situations.
Jiang Wang said to Zhu Biqiong: "The ball of fortune and misfortune is something your sister left for you. I can't take it. In my opinion, I killed Hu Shaomeng to fulfill my promise to you. We don't owe each other anything." Yes. You don’t have to feel like you owe me anything.”
"If you definitely want to do something to feel at ease... it's very simple. I'm very short of manpower now. You stay and help me for half a year. I'll pay you twice as much as Zhang Haiqiang's standard for half a year. After that, let’s clear things up.”
When it comes to her sister, Zhu Biqiong really can't let go of the ball of fortune and misfortune in her hand.
Her path has always been well arranged by her sister.
Now when I go back to Diaohailou, I am actually at a loss.
"Zhu Biqiong, you are going to grow up."
She said to herself in her mind. He looked up at Jiang Wang and promised with the stubbornness of a little girl: "Okay."
…
Jiang Wang has never been a person floating in the clouds.
He believes that no pain means no gain.
Hu's mine and even Qingyang Town were his first fields.
After the pest control, farmers were recruited.
He tried to sow the seeds here to see what the harvest would be next fall.
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