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Although Yan Jing'an does not have much attainment in calligraphy, and her handwriting is only known as Junxiu, she has her own opinions in terms of vision. After all, Cihang Jingzhai is different from other sects in the world, and their definition makes the disciples different.

Posture, swordsmanship, and eloquence are the abilities that the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai must have. In addition, some people are good at other skills, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Yan Jing'an's real specialty is not calligraphy, but he still has a good eye on this one.

She could see that the words on the portrait were very 'profound'.

Deep, which represents the attainment of the writer; The engraving represents the mood of the writer at that time.

At a glance, even if it is Yan Jing'an or a cardamom girl, she has not experienced the love between men and women, but you can see the resentment on this beautiful handwriting. Whether it is hatred or resentment, even if it is separated by a distance, Yan Jing'an still feels that frightening thing.

You must know that the saint of Cihang Jingzhai has always had a saying about love.

“……”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva vigorously, Yan Jing'an's expression became a little strange, and if you look closely, you will definitely find that there is a little panic in the depths of her eyes, but she forcibly suppressed it. At this moment, Cihang Jingzhai Zhen's ability to send martial arts sword codes really helped her a lot.

"I seem to have found something amazing!" Taking a deep breath, Yan Jingan said to herself in her heart: "No! No! ”

At this time, Yan Jing'an didn't dare to admit the inexplicable thoughts that appeared in his mind, because that guess was too absurd. How can it be? The murmuring of a lover who has turned her face would be what one woman would say to another.

At this time, Yan Jing'an didn't care about the expression of the exterminator, but fell into self-speculation and self-denial.

But in her subconscious, Yan Jing'an had a feeling that her speculation was the truth.

Because if this speculation is true, then the biggest shame of Cihang Jingzhai mentioned in the words of the family teacher is very likely to be this thing. After closing her eyes and pondering for a long time, Yan Jing'an tried her best to recall what her master's generation of Cihang Jingzhai had done, because she had not personally experienced the past things of her age, and she could only get some understanding from some records and the words of her elders.

These things that had just emerged from the memories kept echoing in my mind over and over again, and everything told Yan Jing'an that the history of Cihang Jingzhai of her master's generation was broken.

This is extremely rare.

Even when there was a crisis of extermination, it was not the case when Cihang Jingzhai's former mountain peak Emperor Treading Peak was broken. Those who escaped still recorded that miserable defeat as an example in the classics of Cihang Jingzhai to serve as a warning to future generations.

But the generation of the family teacher......

No.

No!

It's not that there isn't, it's that it's artificially deleted too much.

That period of time became a taboo for Cihang Jingzhai.

As the saintess of Cihang Jingzhai, Yan Jing'an has known the meaning of this identity since she was a child.

For the world, when necessary, you can also feed the devil with your body.

And the demon is those men who are enough to disturb the world and go against the goal of Cihang's meditation.

But if the goal is changed to a woman...... Well, no, it's still not right!

Yan Jing'an's eyes narrowed suddenly, you must know that from the master's words, she learned that the saintess of that period was Guo Xiang herself, and her master was just a backup saintess, just Guo Xiang's substitute.

Wait a minute...... Could it be!!

As if remembering something, Yan Jing'an's eyes suddenly stopped on the extermination master who was still in a daze in front of him, and remembered the name of the mountain at his feet - Mount Emei, and suddenly, Yan Jing'an only felt that a new door had been opened in his life.

It's just that this terrible guess made Yan Jingan incredulous.

The last generation of saints of Cihang Jingzhai, Guo Xiang, the patriarch of the Emei faction, is really so 'terrifying'? There is no man in the world who can compare with him? Can't even the eagle be compared?

Just when Yan Jing'an's mind was in a flash, he saw that the exterminator Tai returned the sword into the sheath, and the incomparably sharp Yitian Sword returned to his hand again, and was placed on the small hand of Zhou Zhiruo, who had been in a state of shock not far away. As soon as the hem of his clothes was raised, the exterminator's too cold voice echoed in the main hall.

"Since Miss Yan has taken out the ancestor's token, then I can promise you something that does not violate morality on behalf of the Emei faction!"

"Really?" Yan Jing'an's eyes lit up, and she stared at the extermination master who turned her back to her in disbelief, and said, "Anything?" ”

"Anything is fine, as long as it doesn't violate the morality of the rivers and lakes." Taking a deep breath, the exterminator's tone was a little tough, as if he was suppressing something, but in the end he still gave Yan Jingan a definite answer.

"It will not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes, but it is a righteous thing!"

Yan Jing'an affirmed his words in a very certain tone, and then explained the intention of this mountain worship: "What if it is for the sake of the people of the world, to deal with a big devil in the world?" ”

Hearing this, the exterminator turned around slowly, stared at Yan Jing'an, and was silent for a long time before he said his answer in Yan Jing'an's worried gaze.

"Yes!"

The affirmative answer was not that Yan Jing'an was happy, but that her mood was a little messed up under this word.

In a way, the words of the exterminator confirmed her previous suspicions.

……

An unknown mountain peak, filled with smoke, and in that gap you can faintly see the buildings that fall all over the mountainside.

And here, the peak of Cihang Jingzhai is located.

Mountaintop.

In a modest pavilion.

A nun was standing in the pavilion, quietly watching the sea of fog in front of her.

After staring at her for a long time, the nun retracted her gaze and muttered: "Although decades have passed, in the eyes of the senior sister, the peerless demeanor of the senior sister is still vivid. ”

"Senior sister's eyebrows, the corners of senior sister's mouth, and senior sister's smile."

"Senior sister!"

"Even though you are a shame and taboo for your teacher, the harder your sister has worked over the years, the clearer your appearance will be in your mind."

"But if you can't hide, I'll look for you."

"Emei faction, that's the beginning!"

"Amitabha!"

After speaking, the nun forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, took a deep breath, and after reciting the Buddha's name, she slowly closed her eyes.

The Buddha name in the mouth cannot hide the past scenes that keep coming to mind.

In that generation, there were two candidates for their real target of Cihang Jingzhai, one was Guo Daxia's son Guo Poyu, and the other was the world-famous Chuanying. But because of their status as saints, Guo Poyu naturally can't do it, and it doesn't take too much experience, basically the saint girl should do whatever Guo Poyu says, after all, they are sisters and brothers.

Passing the Eagle is the real goal.

It's just that......

No one expected what kind of evil she would be with the title of Little East Evil.

She was not interested in Chuanying, but turned around and nibbled on the grass next to the nest.

And that time, it almost made Cihang Jingzhai have no face to raise his head for decades, and it has become a shameful laugh for the entire rivers and lakes.

Open your eyes!

The nun's left eye is full of hatred, and her right eye is buried with extreme resentment.

The name of that resentment is Guo Xiang.

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