Bai Yishu happily walked with the proud Zheng Zhizhi in a lush bamboo forest. The sun shines on the two of them through the emerald green leaves, and the gentle breeze makes everything look peaceful and beautiful.
The two chatted and laughed, gradually drifting away, but they did not expect that an unavoidable storm was waiting deep in the bamboo forest.
Suddenly, a graceful woman broke into their sight. She has long hair shawl, a lavender dress fluttering in the breeze, her eyebrows are beautiful, and her eyes are shining with jealousy. Bai Yishu knew that this girl was his junior sister Su Ziyan.
When Su Ziyan saw Bai Yishu and Zheng Zhizhi holding hands, the fire in her eyes burned even more fiercely. She threw away all reason and couldn't help but rush towards the two of them. Seeing this, Zheng Zhizhi quickly let go of his master's hand and prepared to fight.
"Miss Su, you are impulsive. What do you mean?" Zheng Zhizhi said lightly, trying to calm Su Ziyan's anger.
However, Su Ziyan didn't listen to Zheng Zhizhi's words at all, and her twisted face was full of vicious expressions. A sharp scream resounded throughout the bamboo forest, and Su Ziyan suddenly rushed towards Zheng Zhizhi, as if she was going to kill him.
Seeing this, Bai Yishu jumped away quickly and stood aside to try to stop this meaningless fight. However, Su Ziyan's emotions were out of control. She turned into a purple storm in an instant and launched an offensive against Zheng Zhizhi.
Now Zheng Zhizhi is no ordinary person. She is Bai Yishu's proud disciple, and her cultivation is already extraordinary. She dodged Su Ziyan's attacks while trying to persuade her to calm down. However, Su Ziyan became more and more crazy and continued to launch a fierce offensive regardless of the cost.
In this peaceful bamboo forest, Bai Yishu strives to maintain balance, and the battle between Su Ziyan and Zheng Zhizhi intensifies. The wind blows and lifts the bamboo leaves, as if all this is nature's response. Bai Yishu sighed deeply and decided to use a last resort method to end this dispute.
She prayed silently in her heart, mobilized her inner strength, and caused a breeze in the bamboo forest. The wind was melodious and seemed to be telling an ancient and long story.
This breeze surrounded Su Ziyan and gradually calmed her emotions. Her offensive gradually weakened, and finally stopped, looking at the ground awkwardly and guiltily.
Bai Yishu walked up to Su Ziyan and said softly: "Junior sister, my feelings for you have always been just that of a younger sister. You deserve better."
Su Ziyan lowered her head and remained silent.
For a moment, she gritted her teeth and stared at Bai Yishu: "Do I deserve a better me? Who else in the world is a better choice besides you, Bai Yishu?"
"Junior sister, this... you are so proud of me."
The conclusion of Bai Yishu's words...
Zheng Zhizhi stared at Su Ziyan and said with pride: "Yes, that's right, there is only one Bai Yishu in the world, but unfortunately, he is mine!"
"You!" Su Ziyan was furious...
The fight between Su Ziyan and Zheng Zhizhi became more and more intense, with their swords striking each other and shining like dragons.
The two men's swordsmanship has surpassed the limits of ordinary mortals, and seems to have become a storm in the world. His figure was graceful and graceful, and his eyes shone with determination that would not be outdone.
Around them, there were countless flying sand and dust, and countless fallen leaves focused on this fierce battle.
In this storm, Bai Yishu could only step aside and stare at this scene. I couldn't help but put my forehead on my head and smiled bitterly: "What on earth is so good about this!"
"Zheng Zhizhi, why are you competing with me for the position of the world's sword master's wife? This is what I have been waiting for for many years!" Su Ziyan was so angry that her sword glow stirred up, creating thousands of sword waves.
"Who do you think you are? You are not the only one who can hold the position of Mrs. Sword Master in the world. I, Zheng Zhizhi, will definitely prove that I am the only one qualified!" Zheng Zhizhi had a determined look on his brows and danced with the sword in his hand. The sword shadow started a fierce duel with Zheng Zhizhi.
The sword energy was like the wind, and the mountain echoed with the sonorous sound of the sword, as if two sword gods were competing for the pinnacle glory of the world's sword masters.
Su Ziyan's face turned red with anger. Although her swordsmanship was once her confidence, she could not accept her defeat in this contest with Zheng Zhizhi.
Zheng Zhizhi's contempt and ridicule were like a knife piercing her heart, and she felt a deep sense of loss and frustration.
As night fell and the cold wind howled, Su Ziyan walked alone on the mountain path. She clenched the sword in her hand, her heart filled with contradictions and struggles.
Bai Yishu was her favorite senior brother, but now Zheng Zhizhi seemed to have replaced her as the wife of the Sword Master, which made her feel extremely disappointed.
Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano came, and Su Ziyan was stunned. She walked along the sound of the piano and found a young woman sitting on a rock playing a melodious guzheng. This woman has bright eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.
"It seems that you are not in a good mood. Do you need to talk?" the woman asked with a gentle smile.
Su Ziyan hesitated for a moment, then sat next to the woman and began to pour out her thoughts. She told about her competition with Zheng Zhizhi and how she was laughed at, as well as her confusion about swordsmanship.
The woman listened quietly, and then said softly: "Everyone will experience failure and confusion, but it is these setbacks that make us stronger. Don't be affected by others' ridicule. The important thing is that you have to believe in yourself and believe in yourself." Swordsmanship. Failure does not mean that you are not good enough, but it is to allow you to grow better."
Su Ziyan nodded silently, feeling the warmth and strength in the woman's words. She suddenly realized that she was not alone, and sometimes she just needed a listener.
"Swordsmanship is a practice, but also a state of mind. Only by truly understanding yourself can you reach a higher level in swordsmanship. Don't rush for quick success, take your time, and you will find your own path to swordsmanship." Woman Looking at Su Ziyan affectionately, it was as if he could see her inner desire through her eyes.
Su Ziyan's mood gradually calmed down. She looked at the woman gratefully and said, "Thank you, your words made me suddenly enlightened. Maybe I really need to re-examine my sword practice."
The woman stood up with a smile and left a word of encouragement: "Remember, kendo is the way to cultivate the mind. I hope you can find your own bright path."
With a calm and determined heart, Su Ziyan worked hard to practice in the following days and no longer be influenced by external evaluations. She understood the secrets of swordsmanship with her heart, integrated her own understanding into it, and gradually gained a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.
Time passed quickly. One day, her head suddenly found Su Ziyan and said, "Zi Yan, your swordsmanship has reached a new level. I am proud of you. You have successfully surpassed your own limitations." ."
Su Ziyan smiled, her heart filled with gratitude and a sense of accomplishment. She understands that swordsmanship is not something that can be achieved overnight, but a path of practice that requires continuous efforts and self-breakthrough. Her state of mind became more peaceful, as if she had found her own dance in the rhythm of the sword.
Zheng Zhizhi and his master Bai Yishu were walking hand in hand on the way back to Xianyun Sect, with the sun shining on the two of them like a fairy couple.
Bai Yishu looked at the disciple in front of him, his eyes revealing endless tenderness and concern. Zheng Zhizhi's eyes were full of respect and dependence on her master, and her heart was full of expectations and hopes for the future.
Just when the two of them walked to the gate of Xianyun Sect, a group of busy disciples hurried out of the gate, causing Zheng Zhizhi and Bai Yishu to bump into one of the disciples. The disciple accidentally bumped into Zheng Zhizhi, causing her and Bai Yishu's tightly held hands to be knocked away, making them look very embarrassed. Both of them and the disciples looked a little embarrassed.
This scene was seen by Liu Qi who happened to pass by. Liu Qizhang is the younger junior sister of Xianyun Sect. She has a straightforward, cheerful and stingy personality. Innocent, the relationship with Zheng Zhizhi has always been very bad. But when she saw this, she had an expression of disbelief on her face. She couldn't help but rushed forward and asked Zheng Zhizhi directly: "Zhizhi, what happened between you and Master?"
Zheng Zhizhi was a little calm and said: "Sister Xiao Qi! Yes, that's right, master holds my hand."
Liu Qi didn't believe it, her eyes were full of anger and disappointment. She glanced at Bai Yishu coldly, as if she wanted to find something in his eyes. But Bai Yishu just smiled slightly and said, "Well, Xiao Qi, don't think too much..."
Liu Qi snorted and said, "I don't believe it, Zheng Zhizhi, how could you do this? You clearly know the relationship between us, why are you holding hands with Master?"
Zheng Zhizhi's eyes were full of anger. She looked at Liu Qi and said, "Yes, sister Xiaoqi, you misunderstood. There is no special relationship between Master and I. We just happened to hold hands while walking."
But Liu Qi'er didn't want to listen. She rushed forward, slapped Zheng Zhizhi on the face, and said: "Bitch! You are lying! There must be something going on between you two!"
Zheng Zhizhi covered his face in pain and glanced at Bai Yishu next to him. His eyes immediately filled with tears. Bai Yishu hurriedly stepped forward, stood in front of Zheng Zhizhi, looked at Liu Qi coldly, and said: "Xiao Qi, you are too impulsive. If there is anything between us, it is between her and me. How can you hit the senior sister? .”
Liu Qi looked at Bai Yishu, his eyes full of confusion and anger, but in the end he did not continue the conflict. She turned and left, leaving Bai Yishu and Zheng Zhizhi speechless.
The sun slowly sets in the west, and a faint red glow appears in the sky of Xianyun Sect. Bai Yishu sighed deeply and said, "Zhizhi, you don't have to worry. Xiao Qi was just impulsive."
Zheng Zhizhi nodded, but she still felt a little uneasy. .
Bai Yishu looked at Zheng Zhizhi, filled with worry and concern. He knew that this incident might put a lot of pressure on Zheng Zhizhi, but he believed that as long as Zheng Zhizhi persisted, everything would be fine.
As night gradually fell, the twinkling lights shone on the two of them, as if they were the only two people in the universe, quiet and peaceful.
Liu Qi had evil intentions. Amidst the hustle and bustle of the clan house, she secretly poisoned Zheng Zhizhi's food and wine. She got this poison from a doctor in the martial arts world. It is said to be a unique formula that is colorless and odorless, making it difficult to detect even against masters in the martial arts world.
However, when Liu Qi carefully added the poison, he did not realize that a pair of sharp eyes in the restaurant were staring at him. Zheng Zhizhi, a martial arts warrior with strong skills, sharp eyesight and quick hands, has already been keenly aware of these conspiracies.
Just as Liu Qi was walking towards Zheng Zhizhi's seat with a dish in his hands triumphantly, Zheng Zhizhi suddenly looked up at him. At that moment, Liu Qi felt as if his mind was penetrated by cold eyes. His heart tightened and the plate in his hand almost slipped from his fingertips.
"Hey, Liu Qi, did you forget to order my braised pork dish?" Zheng Zhizhi asked with a smile, but there was a hint of joking in his tone.
Liu Qi lowered his head in panic, feeling unspeakable panic in his heart. He couldn't help but swallow, mentally cursing himself for being confused.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get it done right now." Liu Qi bowed and apologized, and left Zheng Zhizhi's seat in a panic. Zheng Zhizhi smiled slightly and looked at Liu Qi's back with doubt in his heart. Why are you so well-behaved today?
Zheng Zhizhi is not defenseless. He has always been alert and alert to everything that happens around him. After he noticed Liu Qi's unusual behavior, he secretly adjusted his breathing and activated his internal strength to prevent unexpected events.
When Liu Qi came back with the braised pork again, Zheng Zhizhi had already concentrated his inner strength on the tip of his tongue, preparing to quickly detoxify the poison if he noticed any abnormality.
"Thank you, Liu Qi." Zheng Zhizhi took the braised pork and said with a smile, then picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. In Zheng Zhizhi's sight, Liu Qi's expression became more suspicious.
However, just when Zheng Zhizhi thought he had resolved the crisis, a severe abdominal pain suddenly struck him. Zheng Zhizhi felt a cramp in his stomach, and his face instantly turned pale. He endured the pain and tried his best to maintain his sitting posture so that others would not notice anything unusual.
Liu Qi felt proud when he saw this, thinking that his vicious plan had finally worked. However, just when he was proud, Zheng Zhizhi suddenly stood up and faced Liu Qi with a firm smile.
"It seems that your poison is really cruel. Unfortunately, I was prepared for it." Zheng Zhizhi's tone was calm, but the determination in his eyes made Liu Qi's heart tighten.
After saying that, Zheng Zhizhi's figure swayed, and a burst of inner energy suddenly erupted, expelling all toxins from his body. Liu Qi looked at the scene in front of him in shock, feeling an unspeakable despair in his heart.
Zheng Zhizhi gently sat back in his seat and sipped tea leisurely, as if the life-and-death battle just now was just a game.
"Liu Qi, you have seen how powerful I am. I advise you to put down your mind and practice hard, and don't waste your opportunities on such trivial matters." Zheng Zhizhi's tone was indifferent, but the majesty in his words made Liu Qi feel Suffocated for a while.
Liu Qi left sadly, leaving behind a thoughtful afterglow. Zheng Zhizhi, on the other hand, sat there quietly, thoughts about the martial arts surging in his heart.
The failure of this poisonous plan did not make him take his guard down. On the contrary, it gave him a clearer understanding of the dangers and overt and covert struggles in the martial arts world. On the way to the future, he knows that the road to martial arts is still long, and he must be more vigilant, not afraid of difficulties, and move forward step by step.
