Cheeky Sword God (A Cheeky Kendo God)

Chapter 206: 10 Years Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Chapter 206

Kunlun!

These two words are so heavy and proud!

Wu Chi can feel the pride of Kunlun from the real person in Changchun, and he can also see the inheritance of Kunlun from the Kunlun disciples like Feng Han. Kunlun will stand tall forever, not by the strength of the world, but by This tolerance and pride.

Once upon a time, Wu Chi also wanted to worship Kunlun, and he was enthusiastic about the word Kunlun.

One drink and one peck is a fixed number!

Had it not been for the good feelings towards Kunlun when he was young, Wu Chi would not have returned the Kunlun Mirror so easily! But if he hadn't returned Kunlun this time to resolve his grievances, it would be impossible for the real Changchun to teach him the kendo, and even open the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to him.

There is a good cause, so there is a good result, and because of a good result, there is a good cause.

There was some emotion in Wu Chi's heart. After all, he did not refuse the kindness of the Changchun real person, and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the first acquaintance Wu Chi met was unexpectedly Mo Yan.

When they met again, both of them felt a little complicated. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I heard that you returned to Kunlun Mirror?"

Finally, Mo Yan took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"Sorry, what happened back then... it wasn't my intention." Wu Chi did not answer, but instead explained.

Although the head of Kunlun was killed by the demon king, things started because of him after all. After all, Mo Yan was the disciple of the head of Kunlun, and Wu Chi felt guilty.

"You want to take the Kunlun mirror to save people, and the master must maintain the stability of Kunlun. It doesn't matter whether you are right or wrong! Being killed by the devil is my Kunlun skill is not as good as people." Don't hate you."

Gratitude and grievances, in itself is not a sentence that can tell who is right and who is wrong.

After so much, Mo Yan has also grown a lot.

Looking at Mo Yan quietly, Wu Chi felt an aura of dust from Mo Yan. Although Mo Yan's strength still didn't seem to have improved much, his realm had improved too much.

"Are you in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion these days?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Yan explained, "I went to Jianchi before and became a guts! Since then, I have been reading sword books and formations in this Tibetan scripture pavilion."

As soon as his heart moved, Wu Chi immediately understood Mo Yan's intentions.

"Are you still studying Yifa Yujian?"

"Yes!" Mo Yan did not deny, and explained openly, "Last time I lost in your hands, what you said gave me a great touch! But I still don't think my way is wrong, so always One day, I will challenge you again and prove to you that I am not wrong."

Mo Yan said it lightly, but Wu Chi could feel the confidence and hard work contained in these words.

After a moment of silence, Wu Chi's face showed a bright smile.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

You have to prove that you are not wrong, and I will tell you again that you are still not as good as me.

This is Wu Chi's attitude.

Looking at each other and smiling, no one said more, just like a long-lost friend.

Knowing Wu Chi's intentions, Mo Yan personally took Wu Chi to find the place where the sword book and his insights were recorded, and even recommended a few sword book books to Wu Chi.

After truly entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wu Chi was truly impressed by Kunlun's heritage.

This Zangjing Pavilion can be said to be all-encompassing. In addition to the insights and sword skills of Kunlun swordsman masters, there are still kung fu and swordsmanship of various schools in the world, and it is vast.

These may not make much sense to others, but they are precious to Wu Chi, who practices shadow swordsmanship.

Wu Chi was immersed in it, flipping through a book of swordsmanship, by analogy, to confirm what he had learned in his heart, and he would have new insights every day.

In addition, occasionally Wu Chi would also discuss kendo insights with Mo Yan, helping Mo Yan to perfect the method of using the sword to protect him.

This flash is a full ten years.

In the past ten years, Wu Chi has almost never condensed the Dao lotus platform, let alone a breakthrough. Instead, he settled down and immersed himself in the perception of kendo.

After ten years, Wu Chi not only read through all the books related to kendo, but even looked through some Taoist methods under Mo Yan's suggestion! Although Wu Chi did not intend to practice Dao Fa, this still brought him a lot of help.

As the real Changchun said, for Wu Chi, these ten years have been a real precipitation. It seems that there has been no improvement in strength, but in fact, the realm has been unknowingly completed once the most perfect. The transformation.

In the past ten years, Changchun Zhenren has taken the last step, through the tribulation, became the Changchun Taoist master, and took over the position of Kunlun master.

With the breakthrough of the real person in Changchun and the recovery of the Kunlun Mirror, Kunlun swept away from the previous decline and shocked the world.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Wu Chi.

Even in Kunlun, apart from a few people, no one knows that Wu Chi has been in Kunlun for the past ten years.

Except for meeting with Zhou Boyan from time to time, Wu Chi spent almost all of his time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Putting down the last book in his hand, Wu Chi couldn't help but stretched his waist, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and walked out.

The gentle sun shines on the body, and there is an unusually comfortable feeling, and the whole person seems to have a lot of energy.

...

"Uncle Zhou, you have to breathe this out for us, the guy in Tianshan is too hateful."

Several disciples stood in front of Zhou Boyan angrily and said.

In ten years, Zhou Boyan's childishness faded away, instead he gained a little more elegant temperament, beautiful and indispensable, and truly became all Kunlun disciples, and even the undisputed sword shadow fairy in the practice world.

The name of Jianying was taken by Zhou Boyan himself, just to commemorate the former Jianying Villa.

"Okay, how come the people of Tianshan came to Kunlun?" Zhou Boyan asked a little bit puzzledly just after he left the customs.

"Uncle Zhou doesn't know something. Over the years, the Tianshan Committee has actually produced many geniuses! What this Duan Shaojie said, among Tianshan disciples, his kendo can only be ranked third at most, but it is enough to defeat Kunlun Invincible." A Kunlun disciple said angrily.

"Oh?" Zhou Boyan became more and more curious, "According to what you said, he should be the strength of Daotai Stage? How can he do it with you?"

Speaking of this, these Kunlun disciples were a little ashamed and said, "Duan Shaojie didn't make a move. He just let one of his disciples compete with us. He had just stepped into the condensate state, but we were invincible and lost our Kunlun's. face."

"Victory or defeat is nothing common, so why bother?" Zhou Boyan said disapprovingly.

"If that's the case, we don't dare to disturb Master Zhou! But that Shaojie is extremely arrogant, saying that Kunlun is nothing but Err, let us put away the four words Daoqi Kunlun from now on! Only the four swords out of Tianshan will be the next word!"

With a cold face, Zhou Boyan was really annoyed this time.

"Could it be that no one came forward to clean him up?"

"After all, Shaojie Duan is only a Tianshan disciple. Although he has the strength of Daotai, several elders are not good at attacking him! Master Lu Feng has done it, but unfortunately he is still no match for him! Shishu Yan has gone down the mountain now, not in Kunlun. , Master Uncle Mo Yan is still in retreat! After thinking about it, you can only ask Master Uncle Zhou to do it."

With a slight nod, Zhou Boyan roughly understood the situation.

According to these disciples, this Duan Shaojie is bound to be an amazing and brilliant generation. Among the Kunlun disciples, only Mo Yan and Senior Brother Yan are sure to win. What's more, since the other party said that the Tianshan disciples can only be ranked third, and she will make the shot, it is naturally the most appropriate.

"Go, go and see!"

Wanting to understand this, Zhou Boyan nodded and said.

Over the years, her strength has also risen sharply. Among her peers, she is not weak and who is not weak, even if she heard that this Duan Shaojie is very powerful, she is equally happy.

You know, the title of the so-called Sword Shadow Fairy is not only beautiful, but also powerful.

Following Zhou Boyan, the disciples continued to say, "By the way, Senior Brother Feng Han has just rushed past. I don't know if Senior Brother Feng Han can beat the disciple of Duan Shaojie~lightnovelpub.net~Feng Han?"

Slightly startled, Zhou Boyan immediately thought of this person.

Ten years ago, when she and Wu Chi returned to Kunlun, it was Feng Han who uttered that sentence, where the righteousness lies, you will die! Even now Zhou Boyan still has some impressions.

"How is Feng Han's strength?"

Speaking of Feng Han, the spirits of these Kunlun disciples were immediately lifted. "Senior Brother Feng Han stepped into the liquid condensate realm five years ago. Before that, he was number one in the sword and entered the sword pond! I heard he What I felt in the sword pond was the green lotus sword aura left by Wu Chi, the young master of the Demon Sect.

When talking about Wu Chi, Zhou Boyan couldn't help but smile, which seemed very interesting.

These disciples also vaguely knew some of the past between Wu Chi and Zhou Boyan, and then said, "Brother Feng Han has always admired this Demon Sect Young Master very much, saying that whether it is strength, temperament, or heart, he is unparalleled in the world! Being fate has always been his most proud of."

Hearing others praise Wu Chi so much, Zhou Boyan was naturally very happy, and even felt a little more fond of these disciples and Feng Han. Unconsciously speeded up a bit.

"Go, let's take a look! I also want to see how good people like Tianshan are, how dare they be so presumptuous."

While speaking, several people had already led Zhou Boyan to appear beside the sword fighting platform.

Following everyone's gaze, Zhou Boyan could easily see the young man on the stage, connecting with the childish little guy in his memory who spoke out the righteousness.

However, Feng Han's situation is not so good now. The sword power is blocked by the opponent, and he moves left and right, obviously showing defeat.

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