Balian was speechless again. He had never seen anyone smile so brightly and happily after being defeated, even if such important sword edges as the sword's clear heart and sword soul were stolen away.
I heard Sister Wen say that in this world, a clear sword heart is a natural swordsman, an innate talent.
In the entire human world, only three people can possess it.
This shows its preciousness.
As for the sword soul, it is a special spiritual power of sword cultivators, which uses spiritual thoughts to nourish the sword into the soul.
It takes a lot of energy and hard work to temper your sword to its true form.
Therefore, the natal spirit will be born in the sword at a certain moment, which will be of unimaginable help to the improvement of cultivation level and even strength.
Looking at the whole world, the only one who can truly cultivate the sword soul intensively is the Tianxi Sword Sect.
As for the disciples of Tianxi who can truly come into contact with this level, except for the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the disciples below are not qualified.
Whether it is the transparent heart of the sword or the soul of the sword, they are both extraordinary things and cannot even be exchanged for anything.
The loss of both of them not only did not bring any regret to Yun Rong, but she looked completely free and casual.
This is not hypocrisy, but true spontaneity.
There is a free and unrestrained mind in the sorrow, and there is a bright world in the darkness.
This is a height that thousands of people cannot reach in their lifetime.
Bai Lian looked at Yun Rong, and for the first time he formally recognized the right path in this world.
Fang Geyu raised his head and said, "Can it be any more embarrassing? You can't even defeat the inner demon you raised."
Yun Rong smiled slightly, and the long sword on his back buzzed and trembled under the seal.
Different from her calmness, there was some indescribable throbbing in the sound of the sword.
She said with a smile: "Isn't this a good thing? No one in the world can understand my swordsmanship and sword moves better than my inner demon. Doesn't this mean that God has given me a master? If I can defeat her, it will not be a disguised proof of my strength."
Fang Geyu was not a swordsman, so he didn't understand her excitement and joy. He only felt that there was something wrong with her head.
"It turns out that the inner demon can still be used in this way, Miss Yun Rong, you are so powerful." Balian really admired this woman, and little stars twinkled in his eyes.
very nice.
It would be great if people on the right path were as pure as Miss Yun Rong.
Yun Rong has been looked up to with admiration and admiration by too many people in her life. She has long been accustomed to seeing the same look in her eyes, and she is even a little tired of it.
However, at this moment, the young man was praising her seriously, and she could see the little stars in his clean eyes, which made her feel inexplicably embarrassed.
Why does it feel like she is now like an old and dishonest grandma, bragging to her grandson about her glorious deeds in the past?
Then the innocent little grandson is replaced...'Wow, grandma is so amazing. Even if grandma loses the fight, she is amazing no matter what. 'Such a... little look.
I feel a little bit ashamed for no reason.
Yun Rong curled his fingers in embarrassment.
However, with the existence of this sword seal, it saves her the need to search for it deliberately. I think the inner demon woman will come looking for it herself.
"If you see my inner demon again next time, remember to stay away. I heard that she has been very restless recently and has a personal relationship with the demon killer Yukuna Yam.
Although the inner demon is dangerous, he will not kill anyone he sees. If he is unlucky and encounters the murderer, he will not be able to survive at all. "
When Yun Rong mentioned Xing Wu's name, he couldn't help but show a bit of a headache.
Of course, what really bothers her is that her inner demon can think, and its IQ is definitely not low, and it even does not hesitate to cooperate with the demons in order to strengthen itself.
From this point of view, she does not deny that she has created a cancer with her own hands.
After all, she still needed to resolve this matter herself.
Even Fang Geyu couldn't help but turn slightly pale because of this name.
A murderous executioner, a murderer in the night, a devil without humanity.
There are so many names for Yukuna, so many people on this continent can't help but feel their hearts tremble just hearing this name.
But no one knew that at this moment, there was a silver snake ring symbolizing the death penalty hidden safely in Balian's arms.
He frowned calmly, changed the subject, and said, "Miss Yunrong wants to discuss things with me, can we start?"
The headache expression on Yun Rong's face disappeared, and she didn't mind sitting in this small noodle stall at this moment. She took out a booklet from her arms and handed it to Bai Lian: "Please take a look first. this."
Balian thought it was another book similar to "Lingxu Sword Technique", but when he took it over and took a look, he saw a pink book with colorful drawings of a man and a woman printed on it.
The man is charming and suave.
The woman is beautiful and charming.
Fang Geyu: "???"
Balian held the small book and blinked, with a serious look on his face. Just as he was about to turn the first page, Fang Geyu responded loudly: "No!"
A small hand pressed heavily on the cover of the small book. The eldest lady's handsome little face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. She gritted her teeth as she looked at Yun Rong and said, "Yun Rong, you are so old and disrespectful!"
Yun Rong showed a surprised look: "Are you disrespectful to me?"
"Isn't it? What kind of messy book are you talking about?"
Yun Rong touched his face: "Am I very old?"
Fang Geyu collapsed: "Is this the point?!"
She snatched the small book from Balian's hand and pointed at the small words on the book: "Look what this is, Mr. Xuan Shui! This is an obscene book written by Mr. Xuan Shui! You are dignified The Fourth Sword of Tianxi actually showed such a disgusting book to a junior through sword theory!"
After saying that, he threw the small book on the table as if it was dirty, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands vigorously, as if what he just touched was smelly daddy.
At the end, he didn't forget to take out a clean new handkerchief and wiped Balian's fingers.
Yun Rong picked up the small yellow book with distress, patted the food residue on the cover, and said with confusion: "This is a book from a sage, how can it be so obscene."
Fang Geyu's beauty turned pale and looked at her as if she were a stinker: "You call Mr. Xuan Shui's book a book of sages?"
Yun Rong asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Xuanshui? Do you know him? If you know him, can you recommend him? There are many subtle details in the book that are too mysterious for me to understand in depth at the moment. I would like to ask him face to face."
Fang Geyu's whole body was in a mess
Subtle details, too subtle?
How carefully you read!
Still want to read more deeply and ask for advice in person?
This woman is so scary!
Balian was also confused by her huge reaction. Judging from the cover alone, there was nothing wrong with the man and the woman. Looking at the book nominations, it was also a literary and elegant book like "Feng Ya Ji".
It's so unsightly.
So he couldn't help but be very curious and asked: "Yes, who is this Lord Xuan Shui? Why can't I read the books he wrote?"
By the way...aren't we going to discuss the art of swordsmanship?
Fang Geyu felt that this name was really hard to say. After pondering for a moment, he said with a dark face: "Xuan Shuijun is a famous painting master in the world, but most of his paintings are... all... …”
After looking at them for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "They are all erotic pictures!"
