The road is right under your feet

He returned to his original position, sat cross-legged, thought about it, and still felt a little unwilling.

He really wanted to see it through the Thousand Illusionary Bodies. If he could practice it, that would be even better.

Unfortunately, after the interruption just now, he couldn't say the coquettish words "sister-in-law" anymore.

He couldn't afford to lose this person, especially when Su Shixuan was still around.

I will ask my cousin the Prince tomorrow to save his face by having him come forward.

He secretly glanced at Su Shixuan beside him, which made him more determined in his thoughts.

Bai Xing didn't know what he was up to, and he knew it wasn't a good thing, but he was Yun Ze'an's cousin after all, so he still had to show some respect.

Bai Xing asked softly, "Mr. Ning, what's the important matter?"

In other words, don't speak unless it's important.

But Ning Chengfeng obviously didn't hear the hidden meaning of Bai Xing's words. His eyes lit up when he heard it.

He nodded solemnly and said, "Sister-in-law, do I have the honor to borrow Qianhuan Body to have a look?"

Bai Xing was stunned for a moment, then laughed and looked at the man in black, "Is it feasible?"

After a long while, the man in black nodded slowly. "Since it is your gain, you can distribute it as you wish. But there is one thing you must remember. You are the 21st generation disciple of Daosheng Sect and you are accepted as a disciple of the Sect Master."

"The sect's rules must be followed."

"Do you have any objection?"

Bai Xing was startled, "Become a disciple? Sect rules?"

Bai Xing's face changed slightly. There is definitely one rule in this so-called sect rule that cannot be passed on to outsiders.

Then why is he nodding?

"If you have no objection, it's fine. I'll pay you respect as my disciple."

"Wait!" Bai Xing's mind was a little confused, "Let me think about it, let me think about it again."

The man in black paused, a faint blue light flickered in his eyes, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Bai Xing thought to himself that this was not good, and laughed along, "Well, don't worry, let me pass this level first. If I can successfully reach the top, it won't be too late to become your disciple."

The man in black glanced sideways, and the blue light gradually slowed down. Bai Xing took the opportunity to say, "If I can't reach the top, and if some other amazing person appears, you can also consider it, right?"

The man in black nodded in agreement, "You have made up your mind. I wish you good luck."

Bai Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became more genuine.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to become a disciple, but, asking him to become a disciple of a dead person is a bit... well... difficult to get over mentally.

But he did take a lot of good things from others. If he didn't become their disciple, wouldn't it seem that he was very dishonest?

Bai Xing scratched his hair, caught in a dilemma for a moment.

Forget it, I'd better leave now to avoid the hassle of arguing later.

As soon as Bai Xing turned around, he saw Su Shixuan's eyes were sharp. He paused, not waiting for him to make the next reaction.

The whole body was wrapped in an inexplicable force and flew out uncontrollably.

Finally, he fell in front of the man in black and was hanging there.

Bai Xing moved uncomfortably, but the man in black ignored the show and just looked up at Bai Xing, saying to himself, "Watch carefully."

As he spoke, he drew his sword and swung it without hesitation.

Bai Xing gradually became fascinated. The sword technique was simple and unpretentious, but every move always attracted Bai Xing's attention.

"This sword has no moves. It moves as the heart wishes. The sword moves with the heart."

Bai Xing didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

"This sword has only a sword heart and the speed at which you draw the sword."

"Sword moves are all evolved from basic moves. There can be thousands and thousands of sword moves."

"Every change remains true to its roots."

When Bai Xing heard this, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Kenshin?

The man in black was talking to him? This gave him a weird feeling.

However, what he said makes sense, as things remain essentially the same.

The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is speed.

The speed reaches the extreme, attack is also defense, sometimes, attack is the best defense.

As for the tens of millions of sword moves, they are not difficult to understand. It is just like when people learn to dance, they start by practicing the most basic movements.

Once you are proficient, dance along with the existing dance a few times. When you are even more proficient, you can perform according to the music on your own.

Sometimes a casual dance can touch people's hearts more than a well-rehearsed dance.

Bai Xing seemed to be thinking about something, but this wasn't a dance, and there was no music, so asking him to improvise like that would be like making things up out of thin air.

For a newbie like him, this is really... overestimating him.

He thought he was just one of the many people in the world, a little bit capable, but not much.

Such a difficult task, he really...

"Ah~" Shirahoshi sighed and murmured, "Another day of being forced to do something."

Facing the dark blue eyes of the man in black, especially his straight eyes.

Bai Xing swallowed unconsciously and gave in.

Without waiting for the man in black to urge him, Bai Xing spontaneously swung his sword.

He subconsciously recalled the moves the man in black had just used, and when he really had no other moves, he subconsciously used them.

He used it very skillfully and in great shape, and his movements were exactly the same as the man in black, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Su Shixuan's eyes flickered slightly, Bai Xing didn't know, but he naturally knew the value of this set of moves.

Even he could only imitate a few moves, but his son could imitate it perfectly after just watching it once.

Once to imitate the shape, twice to imitate the spirit, three times to master it...fourth time...the sword technique is done.

His son is truly a child of destiny, and the future will belong to him.

How lucky is he?

Ning Chengfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable. Why did Su Shixuan only look at him when Bai Xing was around?

Oh~ this doesn’t seem right, and Zhuo Pingjian’s face suddenly flashed through his mind.

It seemed that when he was around, Su Shixuan looked at him more times than Bai Xing.

Ning Chengfeng's face gradually turned pale, his fists clenched, and somehow his heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, but his brain was confused.

Why does he have such an expression? Shirahoshi is not a god, so why is there anything to worship him?

Ning Chengfeng couldn't help but look at Bai Xing again, and his gaze gradually changed, from being picky at the beginning to being unbelievable at the end.

It only took a moment.

He didn't know whether Shirahoshi was a god or not, but he was definitely not a human being.

No, if he is not a human, then his cousin the prince...

He must be a human!

Is Shirahoshi's talent really so great that it infuriates the heavens and the people? Perhaps only his cousin, the crown prince, can be compared with him.

...It doesn't seem right, his cousin the prince is not a human being...

Monsters, two monsters.

Ning Chengfeng suddenly felt that he had figured out the truth, and the more he read, the more he felt that his summary was on point.

If we are really a family, we should enter the same door.

If he gets married quickly, he can also find an excuse to ask his cousin the Crown Prince to grant him the marriage.

Marriage?

Ning Chengfeng was startled and looked towards Su Shixuan suddenly.