Way of the heavens system

Chapter 59
When the sword passed, it pierced through the chest without encountering any obstacles, but before Mother Huang was happy, she saw the person in front of her dissipate like a bubble.

"No, it's a phantom!"

Aunt Huang's heart skipped a beat, and her experienced experience made her immediately return to the sword to protect herself. However, it was still too late, and a faint voice sounded in her ears: "Old grandma's swordsmanship is so handsome."

She felt that her hand was empty, and the long sword had been snatched away without her knowing it. Before she could react, the world spun and fell into the darkness with the exclamation of Jing Zhai's disciples.

Li Chengyu held a sword flower in his right hand, and lightly pressed his left hand on the hilt of Xinru old nun's sword, as if a Mount Sumeru was pressing down, no matter how hard Xinru old nun tried his best, he couldn't pull it out, instead he was sweating profusely dripping.

"Does Master Zhai have any experience?" Li Chengyu and Fan Qinghui stood face to face. The distance between them was only three inches. Her eyesight did not capture Li Chengyu's movements at all, she looked like a ghost, causing her mind to be disturbed and horrified, her thoughts turned, thinking that neither of her two masters and uncles had the strength to fight back, she couldn't help but feel chills on her back, It was a moment of helplessness.

At the time when she was struggling, the pale-faced Concubine Xuan came down to the hall with the support of a group of disciples, and first called Fan Qinghui: "Master!"

Then he begged Li Chengyu: "Brother Li, Feixuan is at fault for everything, please don't embarrass Jingzhai's disciples."

Fan Qinghui was furious, and shouted: "Feixuan, what kind of bastard are you talking about? When will my Cihang Jingzhai's hundreds of years of inheritance be reduced to the point where you, a disciple, need to bear it?"

Having said this, she drew her sword out of its sheath, and said sharply: "All disciples, stand up and join me in a bloody battle with this heretical demon to the end today!"

After saying that, he took the lead in attacking with swords, and the rest of Jingzhai's disciples were also aroused with the courage and determination to fight against the enemy.

Li Chengyu shook his head and sighed lightly: "Why do you need to do this?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom, surrounded by endless sword qi nets, with no scruples in all directions, and no enemy.

into the night.

Moon stars are rare.

On the Emperor's Foot Peak, on the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Tower in the jungle behind Cihang Jingzhai, Master Fei Xuan sat on her knees, holding a fire fold, and carefully lit up the oil lamps. Under the warm light, the inside of her green shirt The beautiful outline of the woman is looming, looking extremely alluring.

Li Chengyu was leaning on the table, with some piles of books in his hand, the top one was a book with a gold line stroke, and the four big characters "Cihang Sword Code" on it were exactly the unique learning of Cihang Jingzhai, but he At this moment, he was looking at another book in his hand with relish, and even the stunning scene of the beauty under the lamp in front of him was not enough to draw his attention from it.

With the flickering lights, the ancient characters "Caprice of Demon Dao" on the cover of the book can be faintly seen.

No one in the room spoke, only the occasional crackling of the lamp wick and the sound of turning the pages of a book, making it quite quiet.

After a while, Shi Feixuan lit up all the lamps on the floor, illuminating the room. She returned to Li Chengyu's side, holding the pot in her bare hands, poured a cup of tea and put it on the table. She didn't speak, but just stepped back. On the side, a pair of wonderful eyes looked at Li Chengyu like a well-behaved maid with admiration.

"What are you looking at?" Li Chengyu sensed her gaze, being stared at by such a peerless beauty who is so overpowering and talented, even his state of mind, which has been tempered by the ups and downs of several lifetimes, is also a It feels quite strange. It is a kind of vigilance, but it is inevitably accompanied by some contradictory feelings of self-satisfaction.

This is a man's nature, Li Chengyu is also unavoidable, but the tragedy of Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin reminded him in his heart to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Ever since he used his invincible posture during the day to crush Cihang Jingzhai up to the fasting master Fan Qinghui and down to the ordinary elite disciples to the point of doubting his life, Fan Qinghui seemed to have found a step in the pleading voice of Shi Feixuan and resolutely From the heart, he opened the collection tower where all the scriptures and books were placed in Jingzhai, allowing Li Chengyu to watch and read, and even sent Shi Feixuan to wait on him.

Naturally, Li Chengyu would not think that the Master of Jingzhai was suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, and his intentions were clearly revealed, which aroused his vigilance.

"Feixuan has always been curious about what kind of person Brother Li is." Shifeixuan said softly, the sequelae of her exhaustion have not completely subsided, and there is a little paleness left on her face. Distressed.

Li Chengyu read the contents of the last page, and gently put the personal notes of Xie Tiao, the first evil emperor of the Demon Sect, on the table. There are some anecdotes, hearsay, and the most mysterious and treacherous Taoism in the Demon Sect. He has already remembered all the great methods of cultivating demons in his heart, which can be called an unexpected surprise during this trip to Jingzhai.

He looked at Shi Feixuan, and the eyes of the two met in an instant. At this moment, there seemed to be an indescribable change and reaction. A blush appeared on Shi Feixuan's pale face, and she turned her head slightly to avoid Li Chengyu's gaze. .

Li Chengyu smiled lightly and said, "Has Feixuan ever stopped such a sentence?"

Concubine Shixuan was curious: "What?"

Li Chengyu joked: "A woman's admiration for a man comes from curiosity."

Concubine Xuan was startled when she heard the words, and then said softly: "This statement seems to be common, but it seems to have deep meaning and truth under careful inspection. Concubine Xuan's curiosity about Brother Li is probably not the feedback of inner feelings."

After saying this, she seemed to have figured out something, and the contradictions and frustrations that had been lingering in her heart for a long time suddenly dissipated, as if she had emerged from a cocoon and turned into a butterfly. This most outstanding contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai, The talented and beautiful woman has once again taken a crucial step in the realm of martial arts.

Keng!
At this moment, in Jingzhai, countless long swords sang spontaneously, as if celebrating it, which attracted all Jingzhai disciples to look at each other in amazement.

In the Zen Garden Abode behind Cihang Hall, Fan Qinghui in a plain shirt woke up from the samadhi, looking at the sword blazing on the wall with ecstasy on his face.

On the top floor of the Zangdian Pagoda, Li Chengyu looked at the stunning woman in front of him with a three-foot sword intent, and couldn't help thinking in astonishment: "These sons of destiny are really favored by heaven, and they are favored by fate. I am just an ordinary joke." The language can actually make her enlightened, which is a bit like bullying ordinary people."

As Concubine Shixuan woke up from a deep understanding, the Zen spirit of keeping nothingness in her body became more and more peaceful, far-reaching and unfathomable.

Since then, Cihang Jingzhai has become a young great master, and his position as the leader of the Baidao has been stabilized again.

(End of this chapter)