Chapter 421: Sword Spirit's Determination
"I used to be a sniper." Jun Qian said, "The instructor's request to me is to treat the gun as a part of the body. In battle, the gun is the body, and I'm just an appendage. β
The sword spirit didn't understand what a sniper was, but he understood what Jun Qian meant: "Sure enough, it's still an epiphany" Because of the foundation of concentration, Jun Qian entered the state of the heart sword so quickly, and it was still within the scope ......of common sense.
"Seniors think that my promotion is still within the scope of common sense, right?" Jun Qian turned his head and glanced at the sword spirit whose body had become virtual again.
"It's a talent."
"Then let me tell you, my eldest brother, he is no longer in the scope of common sense." Jun Qian said, "He seems to be unintentional, and he also let the little sister discover you, but when he said that this cave ban is not trivial, I understand that he has been to this cave and even seen the power of the ban." After a pause, he added, "Maybe all of us are being guided by him step by step on this trip to the back mountain, but it seems that we have met our own chances." β
The sword spirit didn't answer immediately, he pondered for a long time before he sighed: "Becoming an emperor at the age of twenty-five is impossible to be within the scope of common sense for a long time. β
"That's right. I'll just say that this kind of person who forcibly abducts the daughter of the minister's family back to be a princess and marries her home is definitely not a normal person. In fact, that's what Jun Qian wants to say.
Which one is stronger, Xuanzong should not give in; Bullying and killing is the most convenient, and the emperor is the first.
"I really didn't see that the mad emperor and the emperor queen turned out to be such a pair......" The sword spirit couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart, and he really had a long insight.
"And that's not the point." Jun Qian waved his hand lightly, signaling the sword spirit to listen, don't be in a hurry to sigh, "You have to understand, the little sister was taught by the eldest brother." For the rest, we know it. β
The so-called one who is close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, Qin Xiao follows such a "master" as Jun Mad presumably the means will not be bad.
The previous bargaining at the auction at the foot of the mountain, Jun Qian still remembers it vividly. Eighty percent of the high-level Xuanzong leaders are all unusual, and Chu and Jun Mad should not have much intersection, but when it comes to price, it is all the same taste, Qin Xiao also knows how to properly echo it, and it is definitely the true legend of Jun Mad .
If it weren't for this, Jun Qian would not have taken the measure of sacrificing the core of the drifting continent, uniting several powerful races and forcing the ancient clan to fight against the water.
The result was that he was miserable, defeated by Jun Ma's control of the Heavenly Dao, and even more defeated by his blind self-confidence, thinking that Jun Mad Realm would definitely fall a lot, and he could take the lead with the pill. When he was in the middle of the king's big ass, he only felt ashamed, and only later did he realize that as the suzerain, the monarch had only two options at that time: first, treat him as a family member and show his position in front of everyone to protect his shortcomings; Second, he was handed over to Xuanzong for trial, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the sanction, and he will soon be crushed and scattered.
Jun Mad chose the former and exchanged his reputation for his life, which was already the biggest concession.
It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that he doesn't want to. He was never convinced that Jun Mad didn't make any effort, but he was always much better than him, and he didn't care whether Jun Mad was interested in his challenge or how much friendship he kept, but he stubbornly regarded him as an imaginary enemy and spent days and nights.
Thinking about it now, it's ridiculously naΓ―ve.
"Boy, what are you in a daze?" The illusion was shattered, and the sword spirit could not directly touch Jun Qian's body, so he could only float around in front of him, trying to get his attention.
"Senpai?" Jun Qian smiled wryly, "I was distracted just now." β
"I just want to ask you, you know that the mad emperor is not an ordinary person, he doesn't play cards according to common sense, and he also understands his good intentions, but do you know how we are going to get out?" This is a very serious question.
When Jun Qian heard this, he was also stunned: "Probably will fish us out." β
There was a river full of weak water hanging above, Jun Qian fell into the weak water, and when he appeared in the illusion, his eyes were almost black in the process, and he didn't know how deep the river was.
If you go up rashly, you will only drown, and he is not stupid, how can he not know this truth?
"You...... You don't think that when the time limit is up, he will take the initiative to save you, right? Sword Spirit asked with some curiosity.
"He has a way of coming and going in an instant, I still know that." Jun Qian bowed slightly.
The sword spirit didn't think about it, thinking that this must be the supernatural power after Jun Mad achieved the realm of human gods, of course he wouldn't ask too much. He glanced at Jun Qian with a thief: "But you don't care, you are rescued by him, you still can't raise your head in front of him, and he also has one more capital that can show off his power in front of you?" β
"That's ...... according to the seniors"
"Of course, try your best to rush out and let him see your blood!"
"Weak water has always been considered a terrible existence, not only the ancient clan, but even ordinary monks have to walk around when they encounter it, in case of failure, the eldest brother will have one more laughing stock, and he will definitely think about it in front of me in the future." That's right, he's the kind of heartless guy who has no lungs.
Hearing this, Sword Spirit thought for a while: "But if you don't try, isn't it a pity......
"That's what the seniors said." Jun Qian gritted his teeth, "I care too much about face, but I forget the truth of not being ashamed to ask." If he laughs at me, I'll be bitten by a dog. β
"It's ......good to be determined," Sword Spirit glanced at Jun Qian helplessly, thinking that it was the Great Emperor, so respectful, this is the Great Emperor's Cave Mansion, isn't it a predicament that people are watching him from above, just listen to it.
Just as he was about to complain and talk about his life with Jun Qian, the sword spirit felt a strong suction force that sucked him directly into the sword, but it was not a constraint, probably just that Jun Qian instilled his own mystical power into the sword in the state of the heart sword, and was one with the sword, and regarded the sword as a part of the mystical power cycle, so even his sword spirit was affected.
"Good boy, to have such an understanding, even if the progress of cultivation is slower, I am also content. Sword Spirit is really getting more and more satisfied with Jun Qian.
The only thing that is tangled is that Jun Qian is a double sword, but he is just an ancient sword, if he wants to turn into two short swords, I am afraid that he will have to return to the furnace, and after returning to the furnace, his sword spirit will disappear completely. He has existed for a long time, and he has seen many Tianjiao characters after several hands, among which there are many geniuses with demonic qualifications, but the only one who truly recognizes the master is the Emperor who created him.
As for Jun Madness, he is satisfied from the bottom of his heart, and it is only a matter of time before he recognizes the new master. He didn't care that the sword body was recast, but it was a pity that he couldn't witness the growth and transformation of a piece of jade.
I'm so old that I'm sentimental. Sword Spirit sighed inwardly and gathered his thoughts.
As long as he exists for a day, he will witness Junqian's growth.
(End of chapter)