After all, Jiang Wei has a good heart, although he is jealous because of too much brain supplement, but it is precisely because of too much brain supplement that he understands more and more that Mo Tianwei is not easy, so the jealousy quickly calmed down, turned into a strong admiration, and a more surging and urgent idea of cultivation!

When Mo Tianwei put away his sword, he looked at the handsome young man with a light smile in his eyes, and secretly made up his mind in his heart - Mo Tianwei, one day I will defeat you, I just hope that you will catch up with your cultivation soon, and I will challenge you!

Thinking in his heart, he turned around and left, but after all, he couldn't help but glance back at Mo Tianwei again.

But in the morning light, the man put away his smile, his expression was no sadness or joy, a side face was crystal and flawless, like a pearl and jade, facing the turbulent mountain wind, his clothes were fluttering, like the legendary immortal who sucked the wind and drank the dew, standing on the other side of the untouchable place for mortals, seven emotions were not violated, six desires could not be afforded, and he was free in heaven and earth.

——Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

Jiang Wei couldn't help but think of this poem, and couldn't help but blush his cheeks slightly - why should I look at a man for so long?!

"It must be that I have been cultivating for too long, and my brain is broken. ”

Jiang Wei muttered to himself, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and he seemed to go down the mountain when he flew.

————————————I am the unrequited red line of Jiang Wei's children's shoes———————————

It has been more than half a year since they heard the news of Mo Tianwei, and this is the sixth year of their entry.

It's just the right day, and the spring breeze is swaying.

Jiang Wei sat with his back against a big tree, gently wiping the long sword in his hand, his eyes fell on the lush weeds near the waterhole, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

In the spring, everything recovers, the grass grows and the warbler flies, which is just right for him to understand the [growth] sword intent that is the most easily understood in the "wood" swordsmanship, because these days, he has become more and more diligent, and he has not even done the task.

Every time he slackened, he thought of the young man who practiced swords on the cliff that day, and secretly encouraged himself - people who are more talented than you have not slackened, what reason do you have to be lazy!

The pond water is green, sparkling, the reflection of the swimming fish chasing the birds and white clouds, the insects chirping in the grass and flowers, a school of spring and scenery.

Jiang Wei's hand rubbing the sword stopped unconsciously, and the breath of the whole person suddenly became a little ethereal, as if he had entered another world.

This is the state of enlightenment that all monks aspire to, when their comprehension skills will increase dramatically, and many mysteries that would normally be solved will be solved more than months and years of retreat.

Er, Jiang Wei got up, turned the long sword in his hand, and posed in a starting pose, and then his body moved, and the long sword danced out of a few sparse sword flowers, just like a few red plums in the snow-white glass world.

The shadow of the sword became more and more urgent, and it was almost impossible to see where the real sword body was, but in the exploding light, there was a dark fragrance flowing through the first bloom of thousands of trees when the spring returned to the earth, and there was a rich and colorful spread all over the ground when it bloomed.

Jiang Wei unconsciously showed a smile, and there was no longer the previous sense of stagnation and condensation between the changes in the sword light. Then he changed several sets of sword tricks one after another, and the three-foot Qingfeng was like an extension of his arm, no matter what sword technique he danced, it was extremely suitable for the original intention of the sword technique, which was the embodiment of the perfection of the circle and flawless realm.

The sword light spread horizontally in a corner of the waterhole by the waterhole, sharp and sharp, but it strangely controlled the flowers and plants that did not harm the surrounding flowers, as if the sword technique had a spirit.

After a long time, Jiang Wei finally put away his sword, stood quietly, thought for a moment, and gradually woke up from his epiphany.

Jiang Wei was naturally overjoyed to be favored by such a good thing that could not be met just now, not to mention that in less than an hour, his sword dao had made surprising progress.

"It's time to go to the Sword Cave to sharpen your sword. Jiang Wei muttered to himself.

After returning home more than half a year ago, he realized that his swordsmanship was still lacking, far from being smart enough to enter the sword cave, even if he entered at that time, it could only give him some experience accumulation, but it could not help him complete the qualitative change, so he endured the desire in his heart and never set foot in the sword cave again.

Finally today, he has reached the realm of perfection, if he doesn't go now, when will he stay?

The premise of comprehending the sword intent is that the three of "heart", "technique" and "body" all have a certain level.

Among them, "heart" naturally refers to the comprehension of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

The reason why they are now practicing swordsmanship is a complete set of swordsmanship, and there are many changes and shortcomings, is because understanding the artistic conception in swordsmanship is the most important thing nowadays, and there is no need to fight with others.

When you have some understanding of the "heart", you should enter the sword cave, fight with the sword ghosts, learn the tricks in the battle, and sharpen the so-called combat intuition - this is the "skill".

Parallel to the two is the "body", which has two meanings, one refers to cultivation, and the other refers to the sword body.

Cultivation is naturally needless to say, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship, the cultivation is insufficient, and the power is naturally greatly weakened when it is displayed.

The body of the sword, however, deserves to be described in detail.

The sword body is a kind of law body that all true sword cultivators have, and naturally there is a distinction between innate and acquired. The innate sword body is extremely rare, and it has not been heard of in recent years; the acquired sword body is mysterious, in fact, the truth is similar to the law cultivation by means of heavenly thunder, gangfeng, heavy water and other quenching law bodies, it is nothing more than that when the sword cultivation is polishing the sword intent, the sword intent is also refining the sword cultivation body, and the sword intent is gradually condensed, so the skin, flesh, blood and bones of the sword cultivation body can be transformed little by little to be more suitable for kendo cultivation, which is also called the [sword body].

Obviously, Jiang Wei, who has not yet comprehended the sword intent, is not up to standard in the "body".

However, the reason why the Sword Cave is called one of the foundations of the Sword Sect naturally has its own miraculousness, not only for sharpening sword skills, but also for refining the sword body with the sword intent of the sword ghost - all kinds of mysteries, but it is not known to disciples like Jiang Wei who are still in the outer gate.

"Senior Brother Jiang!

Just as Jiang Wei was thinking about his next cultivation plan, he suddenly heard shouts from far and near, as if he was looking for something important.

Jiang Wei's eyes were cold, and he saw a young man who was also wearing the blue Taoist robe of the outer disciple running towards the waterhole.

The man was still looking around when he ran, and when he saw Jiang Wei, his eyes lit up, his steps were a little faster, and he came to him as if he was flying, panting, "Senior Brother Jiang, let me find it easily!"

Jiang Wei ignored him and asked directly, "Senior Brother Zhang, what are you looking for me?"

Zhang Yue saw that Jiang Wei didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he immediately straightened up and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, didn't you ask me to pay attention to that Senior Brother Mo's movements last time......

"What happened to Senior Brother Mo?" Jiang Wei was anxious and hurriedly asked.

Zhang Yue was very surprised when he heard the eagerness in his tone, I don't know when Senior Brother Jiang got in touch with that waste wood, and he actually looked very familiar?

However, the doubts were buried in his heart, and he said: "There is indeed something related to him. That Wu Taoran was so domineering that he forced Senior Brother Mo to take on a dangerous mission!"

"What?" Jiang Wei couldn't help but whisper.

But soon, he realized that he had overreacted, and immediately calmed down, "Tell me the ins and outs of this matter in detail!"

———————————— I am Jiang Wei's unrequited red line again————————————

Prudence peak.

A cloud boat fell quietly, and out of it came a young man in colorful clothes.

The young man is still young, and there is still a bit of childishness between his eyebrows, but his face is handsome, his eyebrows are clear, and his fairy jade appearance has been revealed. With a cold and solemn expression, not smiling, and wearing a blue robe, it teaches people to feel that this person is just like a bay of ice and blue cold water in the deep sea, and like a pinch of snow on a dangerous peak, deep and charming at the same time, but rejects people thousands of miles away.

Of course, the above are all renderings after adding beauty filters, if you lower this person's appearance by a few notches, then it only takes a simple phrase to describe it - the decadent second boy.

The mood of the decadent middle two teenagers has nothing in common with her fairy-like unstained beauty, and a self-written, self-directed and self-acted serial drama is being staged in her mind - the plot can be summarized as [The Jedi counterattack of the wastewood boy, the enemy with the blade hangs the villain, and the harem three thousand hugs left and right - uh, this one doesn't - go to the peak of life].

Thoughts make people draw the ground as a prison, and it also makes people wander thousands of miles, the reality is already so cruel, it seems understandable to open your mind to make yourself refreshed.

If drunkenness is wonderful because it gives you a reason to escape, then YY is exactly like this - there will always be a day when you wake up, and there will always be a moment when YY finale, when you go back to your own house to find your mother, it's just a moment of dissipation.

Facts show that no matter how big the brain hole is, it can't cultivate the power of thought to turn the salted fish over. Yunzhou has arrived at the station, and the YY series has to be suspended, returning to reality, will YY's waste wood or waste wood.

The counterattack is far away, the enemy doesn't know who it is, the ridicule of passers-by is still there, and life is accelerating the decline - Mo Tianwei, Mo Tianwei, today is another day full of frustration!

Thoughts were flying, and Mo Tianwei somehow entered the General Affairs Hall to complete the task of guarding the sword cave this time, and walked out slowly.

Raise your eyes and look at the clouds, thousands of miles towards the clouds, the glow of ten thousand roads, the sea of fog on all sides, and the peaks are showing. The scenery is still the same, how can it be easy because of people?

- Maybe, but this person is not her Mo Tianwei.

Another half a year has passed, and Mo Tianwei feels that he is probably really going to be finished.

In fact, even she herself felt incredible, she actually persevered on a road with no hope for so long, and she didn't give up, this is really not like her.

Sitting on the cloud boat and heading towards Mingxia Peak, Mo Tianwei's mind did not belong, and unconsciously the things of the past life and this life gradually became confused, she began to be confused, what is the purpose of fate so arranged, is the opportunity to give her the second life to let reality prove her failure again?

Some people say that when things are going well, people often think that people will win the day, and when they are poor, they will throw the blame on the impermanence of fate and the destiny of heaven.

When the word "fate" comes to mind repeatedly, it means that you have gradually given up struggling and drifted away from disappointment and even despair.

Mo Tianwei began to recall this short second life, the excitement of escaping the barrier when he first came, the high spirit after the qi was drawn into the body, the ambition when he entered, and the long silence of nearly six years.

The development of things to this point is actually a foreshadow, her cultivation has not advanced an inch, the cultivation of the third-level basic swordsmanship is no longer enough, the progress in the sword path is getting slower and slower and almost nothing, the pride that is already in danger, what should be used to support it?

It's no wonder that Mo Tianwei was almost desperate.

I don't know how long she thought about it, Mo Tianwei returned to Mingxia Peak, this time she was going to retreat, cultivate to the fourth level of qi refining and then go out, maybe everything would change at that time?

- Hmm...... Probably, right?

Her mind wandered and she didn't notice the various stares of passers-by when they saw her—and she didn't mind if they saw it—she was so immersed in her own thoughts, like a prisoner in a prison.

It wasn't until she was stopped in the way that she suddenly woke up, and she was scared into a cold sweat by the state she had just had.

"Demon in the Heart...... It's revived again......"

A trace of disgust flashed in Mo Tian's slightly clear eyes, she hated herself like a fish on a board without resistance, which reminded her of the shadow of her previous life, and she always felt that she was still that desperate prisoner.

You can't just sit still!

Her eyes grew colder, and she wondered how she was going to get that damn demon out and cramp and cut it into seventeen or eighteen pieces—it reminded her of the unforgivable sin of the past!

"Hey, do you hear me......?

The man who spoke was suddenly silent, for he met those eyes, which shone with a cold, piercing light, reflecting his own haughty but humble eyes.

After a short pause, he suddenly became angry, of course, he was actually frightened by the waste wood of the third layer of qi refining just now, but more because of the eyes that were so clear that they seemed to make the hearts of others dark and hidden, it was really annoying!

He sneered and said arrogantly: "Waste Chai Mo, Senior Sister Wu will let you go." ”

Mo Tian glanced at him slightly, frowning slightly, she knew this person, Wu Taoran's dog-legged son, also a member of the Wu family, a side lineage, it seems to be called Wu Xiang?

Every time I meet this person, there will always be a little dispute, because Mo Tianwei looks down on Wu Xiang's fox and fake tiger and dog to fight against people, Wu Xiang is angry that Mo Tianwei can't be a man, and the two look at each other and have their own disputes.

However, Mo Tianwei quickly retracted his gaze, not bothering to look at him, but looking at the beautiful girl who was guarded by the stars not far away-that was Wu Taoran.

Wu Taoran is very beautiful, Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, and her gentle and beautiful face can be said to be the standard configuration of the heroine of the idol drama White Lotus, which is very moving.

However, she did not take the route of the Holy Mother who swept the floor and feared the lives of ants, but was extremely domineering and domineering, and the contrast was slightly cute.

Mo Tianwei has a grudge against him, which is very simple to say, it is nothing more than because Mo Tianwei was on the same level as her and Jiang Wei when he first started, but Mo Tianwei was a piece of waste wood, which naturally made Wu Taoran feel insulted.

This is nothing, at most, the eyes are not clear, Wu Taoran does not know how many people are not pleasing to the eye, Mo Tianwei is old? She is busy finding fault every day, and she really has no time to take care of Mo Tianwei.

The two have been safe for two or three years, but they don't want to get revenge again because of an accident.

The reason is that Mo Tianwei is getting better and better.

Of course, it's not that Wu Taoran's eyes are smaller than a needle and she doesn't look good, on the contrary, she likes beauties, a group of handsome women who are all men, and Mo Tianwei, who met Mo Tianwei who went to hand in the task in the general affairs hall, immediately fell under his standard robes, hoping to be favored by beauties.

Mo Tianwei ...... Mo Tianwei didn't expect that he would be teased for the first time in his life and actually contribute to a girl, and his brain was infinitely open for a while.

Although I don't know why everyone firmly believes that she is a man, but after all, she is a sister, Mo Tianwei at most said two sentences in her heart, "Oh, my sister is really cute, marry me" and the like, facing the reality of the girl's confession, a little way.

The countless TV series and novels she watched in her previous life told her that it was life-threatening for a woman to flirt with a girl after pretending to be a man, such as Feng Suzhen in "New Female Concubine".

For the safety of his own life and property, and for the harmony and stability of the Sword Sect, Mo Tianwei mercilessly refused, leaving a noble and cold back.

The glass-hearted Wu Taoran sister was sad, but when she learned that this beauty was actually Mo Tianwei's waste wood, she suddenly turned her grief into anger, and couldn't help but be delusional that Mo Tianwei deliberately teased her, and since then she has turned black.

Mo Tianwei can't understand the weird brain circuit of Loli powder, what can she do, she is also very helpless, life is already so difficult, some people always like to mess into her life copy and volunteer to act as a guard boss, Mo Tianwei has no other thoughts about this, I can't bear to go back, I'm not your parents.

The two officially became enemies.

"I don't know what this girl is thinking," Mo Tianwei was seen by Wu Taoran's angry and resentful eyes, and her hair stood on end, and she couldn't stop slandering: "I'm not a negative person, what are you doing looking at me with this kind of look!"

Wu Taoran was even more annoyed when he saw that Mo Tianwei had not moved for a long time, his white and tender little face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't help but step forward, looked at her with a condescending gaze, and sneered: "Isn't this our Mo genius, why haven't you seen it for a year, and it's still the third layer of qi refining?"

Mo Tianwei suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar, wasn't this the beginning of the fight?

So I really got the wrong script for Waste Firewood, right?

Wrong!

Mo Tianwei hurriedly put away the brain hole that ran out of 108,000 miles, obviously I was thinking seriously about how to solve the demons just now, why did I start complaining again as soon as this person interrupted me?

Sure enough, Wu Taoran and his gang are poisonous, right?!

(No, it's you who are poisonous.) ）

Thinking like this, Mo Tianwei's eyes were a little unkind when he looked at them, and he almost missed my big thing, hateful non-mainstream teenagers and girls!

Mo Tianwei's ignorance made Wu Taoran very angry, originally she just met on the road and came to beat (throw) (mock) (mock) (sarcastic), but now she doesn't want to be so easy to talk to, she must let this bastard be taught a lesson!

Wu Xiang, who had returned to Wu Taoran's side, pushed his glasses - ah no, he touched his chin, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "Sister Hall, our previous mission ......"

Wu Taoran heard the song and knew the elegance, smiled approvingly at Wu Xiang, and said: "Mo Tianwei, it's time to end the grievances between us." ”

Mo Tianwei: Is this going to be a showdown?

"There is a task in the General Affairs Palace, if you dare to take it next, whether it is success or failure, I will not trouble you again, how about it?"

Mo Tian smiled, when she was mentally retarded, seeing Wu Taoran like this, she knew that it was not a good task, so she didn't want to do it!

Just as she was about to reject this vexatious proposal, Mo Tian paused slightly, she had a new idea......

Why not give it a try?

Mo Tian smiled slightly, as if the ice was melting, and asked softly, "What task?" ”