Because of various experiences, Wu Fan has already noticed what Jiang Yizhuo said.
There is no concept of time in "The beginning of the unforeseen is the source of disaster". So the time in the latter's mouth does not refer to this place, but to the time he is in now.
Although it was unclear how Jiang Yizhuo brought himself here, Wu Fan knew that it would be extremely difficult to maintain the space here.
Because in this short period of time, the sound of collapse came one after another in the distance. Looking at the ground in front of him and holding a bare hoe handle, Wu Fan felt very worried.
It's not like he hasn't thought about using his hands to do the work, but as soon as his hands touch the ground, the ground will become as solid as a rock, making it impossible for him to catch even a little bit of dust.
Going back to the past, if Jiang Yizhuo hadn't turned out some soil for him during the hoeing demonstration, he wouldn't even have had the chance to make a hoe blade...
"What should I do now..." The sound of collapse in his ears became more frequent, adding more worries to Wu Fan's face.
Reading books...
"Why did this stupid boy have an elm head?" Behind the mountain wall in the distance, Jiang Yizhuo's face was ashen.
Seeing Wufan wanting to kill him
The "Yijian" that "accidentally" fell on the ground was returned. Jiang Yizhuo walked quickly and finally got rid of the former.
I thought that "One Sword" would enlighten him once he got it into his hands, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.
Ever since "One Sword" fell into this kid's hands, he didn't even take a second look at it.
"Stupid boy! I want to see how long you can hold on!" Jiang Yizhuo pinched his sword finger and pointed it behind Wu Fan. He saw a crack appear on the rock wall there, and then it fell down with a crash.
Wu Fan was frowning, but he was frightened by this movement and jumped up.
"Ha! How can you still sit still now?" Jiang Yizhuo was sneering, but he was so angry at Wu Fan's next words that he almost couldn't bear it and jumped out.
"Senior, why haven't you come back for so long? Could it be that he was hit to death by a falling rock?"... I don't know how much time passed, but Wu Fan lived very comfortably during this period because the sound of collapse here has stopped. a period of time.
Wu Fan couldn't help but take off his outer shirt, and with a splat sound, the "One Sword" fell to the ground.
"Senior is so careless, he can't even take good care of this kind of thing." Wu Fan muttered, and when he was about to pick it up, he was blinded by a sudden gust of sand.
When the wind stopped, Wu Fan continued to reach out his hand, only to see that the "One Sword" had been opened by someone.
"Use your mind to control Qi, hide Qi and shape, use shape to apply Qi, cover Qi in mind..." A string of words fell into Wu Fan's mind.
"It condenses when it advances, and it disperses when it withdraws. Intangible things can be transformed into all kinds of things..." The page fluttered, and a few new lines of words appeared.
Knowing that "One Sword" was Jian Xingju's secret technique, Wu Fan hurriedly put it away. But this time, although the book has been closed, Wu Fan's thoughts cannot be quieted no matter what.
"Hide Qi and form, use the shape to apply Qi..." For some reason, these words suddenly appeared in Wu Fan's mind.
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"Elm head! It's really an elm head!" Wu Fan was calm as usual, while Jiang Yizhuo was already furious.
Due to the rules, of course he couldn't take the initiative to hand over the secret technique to the other party. Seeing the sudden abnormality, Jiang Yizhuo felt happy, but he didn't expect that this kid could still act so calmly after getting a glimpse of the words.
"No!" Jiang Yizhuo, who was cursing, suddenly frowned.
"After all, this boy is a disciple of the Jade Pot Sect. Could it be that he doesn't like my "Yijian"?" As he said that, Jiang Yizhuo's expression suddenly became tense and he murmured: "Just now, I was just minding my own thoughts. , you actually forgot to ask who this kid's master is?" With this thought, Jiang Yizhuo immediately decided to go out and ask carefully.
If you know that person personally, even if you hand over "One Sword" openly, you can still use emotional contact as an excuse, and it will not violate the rules at all.
"Ahem...you stupid boy..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yizhuo suddenly stopped and hid again.
"This kid...what is going on?" Jiang Yizhuo was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes at all.
If you just look at Wu Fan himself, there is indeed nothing unusual. What really surprised Jiang Yizhuo was that a blurry shadow actually appeared behind Wu Fan!
Moreover, this phantom looks different from the body itself.
"Both body and soul..." Jiang Yizhuo took a breath,
"It can't be such a coincidence, right? He is the person who broke the situation as Master Mingyuan said? Bad!" Jiang Yizhuo exclaimed and hurriedly showed up!
Jiang Yizhuo is not a casual person. When he first selected his disciples, he selected only one from a hundred and did it himself. Naturally, it was impossible for him to hand over "One Sword" just by fate.
And there is only one reason why he is like this, that is, Wu Fan can see him! Back then, Jiang Yizhuo was framed by a traitor and fell into this place, with all his limbs disabled!
Later, when he was dying, in order to continue what he had learned. Jiang Yizhuo hid "Yijian" in the futon, and only those who are destined and respectful can get it.
But just based on this, Jiang Yizhuo was worried. After all, his "Yijian" was too powerful. If some weak-minded people got it by chance, it would definitely lead to disaster, so he ruthlessly took away the most important part of Yijian. A few pages were burned, and then he used magic carving to leave his thoughts in them for
"Teaching by words and deeds"... Although he was unwilling to accept it, everything was a foregone conclusion. Jiang Yizhuo sighed and closed his eyes on the chair, ready to face death.
As time passed, Jiang Yizhuo's feeling of powerlessness increased instead of decreasing, and he felt full in a short period of time.
At first he thought he had returned to his former self, but it was not until he became unstable and fell off the chair that he realized that he had inexplicably returned to his original state.
Standing up, Jiang Yizhuo suddenly found a figure in front of him. Although this person appeared strangely, he couldn't help but burst into tears because the person who appeared in front of him was none other than his master, Gong Liang Ming Yuan.
Thinking that there was still unfinished business, Jiang Yizhuo was not willing to die like this, but being able to see his master before his death immediately wiped away all his regrets.
Just when he cried like a child and hugged Mingyuan to express his thoughts, he was slapped on the top of his head by the latter, and his eyes were dazed... Listening to Mingyuan's explanation, although he was dead now, he still It's not like he died completely, he was brought to another time line.
Jiang Yizhuo was confused after hearing this. He had no idea what the other party was talking about, the rules, the time context, etc. He just wanted to go out and take revenge!
But Mingyuan told him that this was Jiang Yizhuo's own time line, and there would be no other person except him.
Jiang Yizhuo was confused when he heard this. He didn't understand why the other party brought him here anyway.
Mingyuan did not explain the specific details. He just said that he should stay here. Someone who would break the situation in the future would need his help, so he could just wait with peace of mind.
As for the time issue, Jiang Yizhuo need not worry at all, because in this time context, there is no past or future to speak of, and it cannot be bound by common sense.
Here, a hundred years can be an instant, and an instant can also be a hundred years... Anyway, idleness is idle. Jiang Yizhuo was also curious about who could contact the handwriting he left under the chair to communicate with him, so he simply closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing on the chair.
Just a hundred years after Ming Yuan left, or a moment later, a face finally appeared in front of him.
As I said before, the thought of meeting Jiang Yizhuo requires two conditions, one is fate, and the other is respect.
Although this kid came here due to a strange combination of circumstances, it has nothing to do with these two conditions. But since he can appear in this place, it can be regarded as a kind of fate.
He had already made up his mind to teach "One Sword" to those who came here. Although no outsiders knew about this determination, he would never break his promise.
It was just impossible to teach him everything he had. He planned to leave "One Sword" to the other party to figure it out on his own, which did not violate his principles.
But he didn't expect that as soon as this realization began, something unexpected happened! Originally, Jiang Yizhuo still had a commission from Mingyuan and didn't want to be separated for other matters, but the abnormal situation in front of him forced him to reorganize his thoughts!
Because, according to Master's description, the person in front of him is very likely... No, he is already sure that this person is the one who breaks the situation!
Although he didn't know what breaking the situation meant, and what kind of situation it was, he would never doubt it as long as it was his master's order.
"Master is right. This person with two parts of body and soul is originally lacking in energy and form. Once he comes into contact with the art of sword, there must be one deficiency to make up for the deficiency..." Seeing Wu Fan's body gradually turning into a shadow, Jiang Yizhuo hurriedly came to him.
"Stupid boy! Wake up!" Jiang Yizhuo reached out and patted Wu Fan.
"Whoa!" Before Jiang Yizhuo could touch the opponent's figure, he saw the shadow behind Wu Fan ducking in front of Jiang Yizhuo, waving his knife and slashing at him.
Jiang Yizhuo hurriedly blocked, made a circle with his wrist, and swept the white light aside. He saw another deep dent appeared on the top of his stone chamber, which was almost the same as the one he had left before.
"Hiss! What a strong sword energy!" A complex color appeared in Jiang Yizhuo's eyes.
"What a pity. If you weren't both body and soul, your achievements would one day surpass mine!" As he spoke, Wu Fan's phantom struck with two more attacks. The whole thing was like a sword unsheathed, each time There is a sharp aura everywhere.
After a few attacks, the beautiful scenery of the Taoyuan here no longer exists, it is too miserable to look at.
"Your body is too weak. If you continue like this, you will definitely become the food of your soul! What a pity, what a pity!" Jiang Yizhuo said
"One person is invincible for life" is not an empty talk. Although Wufan Xuying's attack is very powerful, he deals with it calmly.
"Even I am ashamed to be able to comprehend to such an extent in such a short period of time. I am truly better than my master..." Relaxed, Jiang Yizhuo couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes.
"Stupid boy! Wake up!" Seeing several fists coming towards him, Jiang Yizhuo suddenly stopped breathing and reached out his index finger to point at the opponent's forehead.
The force of this finger was not small, and a bloody hole was made on Wu Fan's forehead. Then he saw this phantom seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, and was sucked in in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the soul phase merged with the body, the blood hole on Wu Fan's head completely healed in just one breath, leaving not even a trace of blood left.
In an instant, the chill dissipated and the sky was clear and clear.
"Ouch!" Wu Fan felt a pain in his head and finally woke up.
"What happened just now?" Wu Fan always felt that he had some kind of realization, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
After coming back to his senses and seeing Jiang Yizhuo appearing in front of him, Wu Fan hurriedly stood up: "Senior, just now you..."
"No need to say more, just pretend that nothing happened..." Jiang Yizhuo pretended to be serious as the other party discovered something.
Wu Fan didn't know why, but he continued: "Senior, you left in a hurry just now and left something like this here..."
"..." Jiang Yizhuo was speechless for a while as he watched the man opposite wipe the "Yijian" clean and hand it to him solemnly.
