Chapter 115 Wu Jian on

Today's second update. There will be two more tomorrow, the first will be at 12:00, and the second will be at 19:00.

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The night is already very deep. Except for the sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the house, there is no sound around.

Wen Jing only sat on her knees in a close-fitting single dress and sat cross-legged **, practicing without distraction.

More than two months ago, she successfully passed the examination and became a disciple of the Youshi family. The recommender is You Qiren, the husband of Eshanyue and the head of the Youshi family - this was a promise that his wife failed to complete before she was alive.

Because it was the recommendation of Youqiren, Wenjing, who became a disciple of the outer door, was directly introduced to the door of the Youshi family to practice.

This was a dream, but Wen Jing found that she was not as happy as she thought.

She joined the Beiming Mansion because of her father's wish, hoping that no one dared to bully Qian Xuanmen. Unfortunately, the wish has not been fulfilled, and the master's father and his own brother died tragically under the claws of the immortals.

The big revenge has not been repaid so far!

Now that E unrestrained and his mother are practicing in the fire, Chu Tian is also burdened with the death penalty of murdering Eshanyue, and there are no friends in the northern underworld.

She is so lonely that she doesn't want to hold on any longer. Every day, she closes her eyes and thinks of her home. But the relatives in the family are no longer alive.

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door in the silence. Wen Jing slowly opened her eyes, quietly pressed the knife hidden under the pillow, and shouted, "Who?"

"It's me."

"Chu Tian?" Wen Jing's heart jumped and ran to the door without thinking.

The door first opened a slit, and the night in the courtyard flowed in like mercury.

Chu Tian stood outside the door, pulled off a black scarf on his face, smiled familiarly and said, "So you haven't slept yet."

Wen Jing opened the door and introduced Chu Tian into the room, and her heart beat more happily.

There was no light in the room. The moonlight was sprinkled on the ground through the window paper, and the silver seemed to be a layer of frost.

"Chu Tian, you sit down." Wen Jing smelled the smell of alcohol on Chu Tian's body. She hates men's alcoholism. Every time she sees E Wu unruly picking up the glass, she can't help scolding. The strange thing is that at this time, she feels that the strong liquor on Chu Tian's body smells really good.

Perhaps every girl is like this. They don't really hate alcohol, they just don't like the man who drinks.

Chu Tian sat down and said, "I'm here to give you a gift." He took out the stone bracelet that he handed over and handed it to Wenjing.

"You gave it to me?" A red cloud suddenly flew on the quiet jade cheeks, and he took the stone bracelet and lowered his head shyly.

"It's unindeed. He did it for you with his own hands. I'll pass it on to you." Chu Tian was stunned and told the truth.

"Unruly?!" The joy on Wen Jing's face suddenly stiffened, and a heart fell from the sky to the ground and hit a big pit: "Why didn't he come by himself?"

I have dealt with more girls, and Chu Tian has more or less practical experience. He immediately sensed that Wen Jing was angry and said bravely, "He... If he wants to practice under the ground with the zombie mother, it is difficult to have a chance to see you, but he has been thinking about you, and you will see him again soon."

I can't help it. I can only risk it for the sake of my good brother. It's always good to say a few more good words: "Miss Wen, I can see that I like you very much. He has spent a lot of effort on this stone bracelet. I hope you like it and understand his mind.

"But I also like you very much. Why didn't you see it?"

This sentence has rushed to her mouth, and Wen Jing swallowed it back fiercely. She put the stone bracelet back on the table with a cold face and said, "He doesn't have to be so kind to me. You can ask him to give it to another girl." With that, he was inexplicably wronged. His eyes were shining, and tears hung on the edge of his eyes.

Chu Tian knew something was wrong and didn't know how to comfort Wen Jing. Looking at the cold and red shining stone bracelet on the table, he said to himself, "I really shouldn't agree to be this lobbyist unruly. I'm afraid it will make things worse."

Wen Jing is interested in himself. Chu Tian is not a fool. Naturally, he can feel it. But he already has Luo Jia, and he hopes that Wen Jing can accept E unruly, or meet a man who makes her happy and live a happy and plain life. Maybe this is the most suitable life for her.

Although it is also a kind of happiness for some people in the world to die for love, Chu Tian can't imagine such a thing happening to Wen Jing. She is such a delicate girl, but in order to protect her family, she has no choice but to devote herself to the Northern Underworld. What kind of courage and perseverance does it take?

Chu Tian has always regarded her as his best friend and willingly protected her from harm. But other than that, I can't give more. In the face of quiet grievances and sadness, Chu Tian seemed helpless and helpless.

The room was quiet. Chu Tian and Wen Jing looked up and touched each other's eyes with their own thoughts, but they both consciously flashed by.

After a while, Wen Jing suddenly laughed at herself and said, "You've been here for so long that you haven't even had a sip of water."

She lit the light and suddenly found that she was only wearing a single dress. The girl's delicate body was exquisitely curvy under the light, and she couldn't help but be ashamed.

Chu Tian could only think that he didn't find it. He turned his back and poured himself a cup of herbal tea and said, "Miss Wen, can I stay here until dawn, if you don't mind?"

Wen Jing put on her coat as fast as possible, pulled out the copper hairpin and gently stroked the candle wick. Hearing the words, her delicate hands couldn't help shaking.

"Bow!" Several small sparks splashed on the back of her white jade-like hand. The mood couldn't help living in the ups and downs. The girl thought repeatedly and tried to reply in the most calm tone, "Yes, this room belongs to you in the first place. You can stay as long as you want."

"Thank you." Chu Tian found that he really couldn't say anything more, and nothing could cover up the embarrassing atmosphere that the two people in the room had never had before.

I saw it. I definitely chose the wrong place tonight.

Relatively speaking, it is relatively simple to concentrate on refining.

"Wo--" He condensed his mind and opened the portal to the virtual realm of Vandu.

"What is this?" Wen Jing looked at the black cloud suspended in front of Chu Tian and asked curiously.

"It is a virtual world for cultivation." Chu Tian replied with a smile.

"Can I go in?" Wen Jing's dark eyes flashed and asked Chu Tian.

"Yes, let's do it together." Chu Tian muttered slightly, gathered his eyes, and shouted in a low voice, "Break!"

A beautiful golden-red light suddenly lit up in front of Wenjing's eyes. She couldn't help closing her eyes, and her ears seemed to be swept by the wind, and her delicate body seemed to float in the clouds.

When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to find herself standing on the top of a towering snowy mountain. The clouds were steaming and the breeze around her, and everywhere was full of the charm of drifting out of the dust, like a fairyland on earth.

Chu Tian had sat cross-legged on the lotus platform in front of the enlightenment stone and smiled, "I'm very disappointed. There is nothing empty here."

"No, I think it's good here." Wen Jing looked at the surrounding scenery curiously. Except for her and Chu Tian, there was no third person in the virtual world, just like the world of two people.

Chu Tian didn't think so much. Time is extremely precious to him. He must try to crack the secret of the scroll before noon tomorrow and understand the essence of the snow secret in the world.

Fortunately, the passage of time in the virtual realm of Fandu is much slower than that of the outside world, which is also the reason why he entered the virtual realm.

Yuanchen's treasure beads lit up, and the yuan god of Dong Tianji slipped out. He comfortably stretched out his arms and stretched out his waist. The mellow aura melted with his yuanshen water and milk, as if his whole body was soaked in the clear spring water. He couldn't help exclaiming, "It's so comfortable. Yu Yutian's 'Lingbao Fudi' is nothing more than that."

"Chu Tian, this old uncle is..." Wen Jing saw a light and shadow suddenly coming out of Yuanchen's pearls, and suddenly there was a snow-white old man with a crystal beard in front of her. She couldn't help but be shocked.

Chu Tian took out the snow scrolls in the world and said, "He was the head of Yu Yutian 600 years ago."

"600 years ago, Yu Yu Tian's head... Dong Tianji?" Wen Jing opened her eyes wide and felt that she was dreaming.

"This little girl is not only beautiful, but also cute. I like her." Dong Tianji pinched his beard and said cares, "If there is anything difficult for the little girl in the future, just tell me. I'll stand up for you!"

"Thank you, Dong... Elder." Wen Jing licked her dry cherry lips. She really couldn't figure out how the primordial spirit of Dong Tianji could stay in Yuanchen's Baozhu, and she looked very familiar with Chu Tian.

"Lao Dong, the secret of snow and sword in the world is here." Chu Tian unfolded the scroll.

The scroll is of extraordinary texture, non-gold and non-paper. After it is fully opened, it is four feet long and one and a half feet wide. The halo flows on the picture, and the crystal clear snowflakes fall one by one, hidden in the vast and running river below. At the top of the picture scroll, there are five cursque characters of "There is a snow map in the world".

A magnificent and vast charm seems to come out, paving from the picture scroll.

Chu Tian's mind was completely attracted by the scroll, as if he had been in the heavy snow, surrounded by silence and vastness, but Jiang Tao was endless.

"Is there a sword secret here?" Wen Jing doubted that in her eyes, this was actually a moving picture, and she never thought that it had anything to do with the secret of the imperial sword.

"That's it." Dong Tianji stared at the picture scroll for a long time, and his tone was rarely solemn: "The secret of the imperial sword is profound and profound. It should be simple and simple, and it should be the true meaning of the three words 'qi', 'meaning' and 'law'. Qi is the spirit of the sword, which means the spirit of the sword, the law is the god of the sword, and the combination of the three is the way of the sword.

Wen Jing shook her head to show that she didn't understand and asked, "Senior Dong, can you explain it in detail?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. As long as Xiao Chu can understand." Dong Tianji laughed and said, "For example, a carriage needs at least a horse, a coachman and reins in addition to the car. The horse can power the car so that it can run on the road. But this is far from enough. You have to rely on the reins to control the direction the horse runs so that it will not cheat. And this reins needs the driver to master the regulation, or it is loose or tight like an arm.

"I seem to understand... You compare the sword to a car. Qi is the horse that pulls the car. The reins are the law and the driver is the meaning, right?" Wen Jing said excitedly.

"It's a little interesting." Dong Tianji pointed to the picture scroll and said, "The spirit, intention and method of the snow secret in the world are all in it."

"It's awesome," Wen Jing looked worshipful, half sincere and half pretending: "Then you should quickly teach Chu Tian how to have this kind of snow in the world."

Dong Tianji coughed repeatedly and said with a wry smile, "Little girl, what you said is light, I can't do it. If you can understand the snow formula in the world at a glance, can it still be the world's first sword secret that falls in a thousand years?

Wen Jing was disappointed and said, "So you don't understand? No wonder, I heard that in the Fengyun Mountain Peak War 600 years ago, the sword demon cold material is to use this type of snow formula in the world, which makes you..."

Dong Tianji interrupted her words and said, "Little girl, you don't have to make it exciting!" Do you want me to help Xiao Chu understand? Let me tell you, no way! It's not that I'm not willing to help. It's okay to come up with some advice, but the understanding of swordsmanship, the mastery of swordsmanship, and the operation of sword spirit all need to be understood independently.

"It's like learning painting. Mr. Basic brushwork can teach hand in hand, but you have to practice by yourself to become a family. Little girl, you are still a little young. But with your swiftness, you may be able to figure this out in another 20 or 30 years.

"In 20 or 30 years, didn't I become an old aunt at that time?" Wen Jing wrinkled her nose, "What about Chu Tian?"

Dong Tianji looked at Chu Tian, who was sitting without saying anything, and said leisurely, "He is a monster that only God can teach."