The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this unparalleled young man in white, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He didn't expect that Jian Wuchen had no interest in the sword head, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jian Wuchen's gourd.
Jian Wuchen smiled and said nothing. He looked at Ding Xiaoyi quietly.
"Why?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hide his doubts, so he couldn't help but ask.
The Tianjiao Sword Competition is the most important event of Jiange.
Both old and new geniuses will participate.
And the first one is Jian Shou,
The name of Jianshou means that he is the leader of the younger generation and the future leader of Jiange.
Jiange attaches great importance to the name of the sword head.
Although the current headmaster of Jiange has been in charge of Jiange for hundreds of years, Jiange also has to consider the next generation of Jiange geniuses.
This time the Tianjiao Sword Competition is to inspire the younger generation, and the reputation of the sword leader is unparalleled in the world.
The Tianjiao Sword Competition can also be said to be a selection to cultivate the next generation of sword masters.
Although the Tianjiao Sword Competition has been held for many times,
Among them, there are amazing swordsman geniuses emerging, but the swordsman is the monster among geniuses.
The swordsmen of each session are specially trained by the sword pavilion, because each swordsman may be the future swordsman master.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
Ye Ran, the contemporary headmaster of Jiange, was not born as a swordsman.
He was just an unknown ordinary disciple who didn't even enter the top ten of the Tianjiao Sword Competition.
Later, I didn’t know how he became the master of Jiange. The contemporary master of Jiange, Ye Ran, is as mysterious and hazy as a mystery.
Someone once said that the more recent history becomes, the blurry it becomes.
The history of a hundred years ago is even more blurry.
Ding Xiaoyi knew some of the secrets of Jiange.
"Why, Junior Brother Ding, don't you believe it?" Jian Wuchen raised his starry eyes and asked Ding Xiaoyi again.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't come to his senses for a moment.
He looked intently at the unparalleled young man in white in front of him.
He felt that there was a faint layer of fog covering the young man's body.
He wanted to see clearly, but the fog became increasingly blurry.
"Some people practice swords for decades in order to be a hit. Some people practice swords just for the day and night, wearing bright clothes and angry horses to fight for the world. Some people use their swords to punish evil and promote good just for the breath of their chests. Some people realize the truth in the morning and in the evening. , soared into unparalleled fame in one fell swoop.”
Jian Wuchen said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi, with a hint of sadness and loneliness in his tone.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't understand the unparalleled young man in white in front of him.
He has an aura of vicissitudes of life that belies his age.
Jian Wuchen seemed to have aged hundreds of years all of a sudden.
What kind of experience would make Jian Wuchen have such a mentality.
He was sure that Jian Wuchen was definitely not snatched away, and it was not like the reincarnation of a peerless strong man.
Jian Wuchen is Jian Wuchen,
He is no one else, he is who he is.
Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled by such vicissitudes of words coming from the mouth of a less than humble young man.
The young man in white suddenly seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life, as if he had been eroded by thousands of years.
"What kind of brother Jian is that?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this unparalleled young man in white.
He discovered a problem, good-looking people look good in white clothes.
In his previous life, he also had Si Wuming from the Demon Temple in his previous life, plus Jian Wuchen in front of him.
They are all dressed in white, giving people an elegant and ethereal look.
On the contrary, he was wearing only a gray cloth.
His appearance is not outstanding, and his temperament is even less outstanding.
The only thing he could tell was that he thought his smile was pretty.
Of course, it was nothing compared to Jian Wuchen's radiant smile.
Standing in front of Jian Wuchen, he would feel ashamed of himself.
"Wuchen is nothing. Wuchen only pursues the path of eternal life."
Jian Wuchen showed a confident expression on his face, and he replied loudly to Ding Xiaoyi.
After hearing Jian Wuchen's answer, Ding Xiaoyi's face couldn't help but twitch.
The path to immortality is easy to say, but difficult to do.
Don't say that this world has become a prison in the Gauguin plane.
Even if there were no restrictions in this world, immortality would still be impossible.
Tao Changsheng represents immortality and eternity.
And how can the creatures in this world have an immortal and eternal existence? Practicing and practicing is just about breaking through the limits.
"Junior Brother Ding, Wuchen would like to cooperate with you once."
Jian Wuchen's face turned solemn, and he solemnly said to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his expression immediately became heavy.
He knew that although the wine was good, the banquet was not a good one.
He still understands the principle of being courteous for no reason and being a woman is a thief.
Besides, where in the world is there free drinking?
Especially the hard-to-find monkey wine.
Although Jian Wuchen is as clean and pure as the immortal in the immortal realm,
But after all, he is not a real immortal, but a living human being.
Although he is perfect and his temperament is unparalleled in the world,
But Jian Wuchen also has his own ambitions.
To put it nicely, it is my ambition; to put it worst, it is just ambition.
"I wonder how Brother Jian can cooperate?" Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and then asked the other party.
He knew that things were not that simple. Making friends through drinking was just a cover for the other party.
And Jian Wuchen's real purpose should be this.
Working with himself, he didn't know what Jian Wuchen wanted.
He doesn't want the title of Sword Head, so what else does he want?
"Let's work together to sweep all the Tianjiao disciples, and then the two of us will enter the finals. Of course, after we enter the finals, Wuchen will admit defeat directly, and you will get the title of the first swordsman, how about it?" Jian Wuchen looked at Ding Xiaoyi, Then he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
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Jian Guo didn't have much interest.
It is up to him to understand his own sword intention.
After all, other people's sword intentions or the true meaning of swordsmanship belong to others, and not all swordsmanship and swordsmanship truths are suitable for him.
"Junior Brother Ding has made his own way to the sword, and you don't need the sword fruit. We each need it, how about it?"
Jian Wuchen asked Ding Xiaoyi again.
Ding Xiaoyi pondered for a few breaths and then raised his eyes.
Then he said to Jian Wuchen: "Senior Brother Jian thinks highly of Junior Brother, so I respect Junior Brother and it is better to obey orders."
"Okay, then I wish us a happy cooperation."
Jian Wuchen immediately filled the empty cup in Ding Xiaoyi's hand with wine, then he raised his head and drank it all.
Ding Xiaoyi drank the wine in the glass without ceremony.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate," Ding Xiaoyi said to Jian Wuchen as he wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves.
In this way, two peerless swordsmanship geniuses began their journey of cooperation in the Genius Sword Competition.
Ding Xiaoyi was very happy, and so was Jian Wuchen.
They drank the pot of monkey wine one cup at a time.
Ding Xiaoyi and Jian Wuchen seemed to have become closer again.
"In the future, it will soar to the ninth heaven, and even the immortals will bow their heads if I dare to do so."
Jian Wuchen's face turned red, and he couldn't help but speak loudly.
And Ding Xiaoyi's heart also surged with great pride. He blushed and said loudly: "When the sword comes, the immortals in the sky will dare to fight."
"Hahaha……",
The heroic laughter of the two people echoed on the nameless peak, causing the monsters in the peak to flee in panic.
Thunder suddenly rolled up in the sky, seeming to sound a warning to the two wanton teenagers.
