Wushuang replied solemnly: "In all directions."

Lei Wujie frowned, and quickly thought of the next question: "Okay, then, at that time, where was his sword energy strongest? Where was it weakest?"

Wushuang thought for a moment and replied, "Everywhere."

When Lei Wujie heard this answer, he slammed the table and said, "Then we can't talk about this anymore." He said this with a look of helplessness and confusion on his face.

Wushuang: "That's indeed the feeling. It's different from Luo Qingyang's sword fights with other people. We stood in that open space, but I felt like I had come to a new place. That place belonged to Luo Qingyang. No, it belonged to Luo Qingyang's Nine Songs Sword Technique. The wind was desolate, and everything was vast. I could faintly hear someone singing in my ears, and for a moment I wanted to cry."

Xiao Se: "This is what the Sword Immortal calls sword power. With one strike of his sword, he can carve out a world of his own. Within that world, he is the master."

Lei Wujie: "Then there is no way to break the Sword Immortal's sword power?"

Xie Xuan smiled upon hearing this, then stood up and said, "Every Sword Immortal has his own sword aura, which is like a small world. If you want to break this small world, you can't follow the sword's will, but must do the opposite. The sword aura of the Lone Sword Immortal has that desolate aura."

Lei Wujie suddenly realized, "I understand."

Wushuang and Xiaose looked at Lei Wujie in surprise. Xie Xuan said, "This boy is teachable. He is so smart. What's your method?" Then they sat down and listened attentively.

Lei Wujie raised a finger and said loudly, "I'll curse him to death."

Xie Xuan and Wushuang looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes. Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Lei Wujie, pressed his forehead against his eyes and closed them, waiting for his next words. Lei Wujie analyzed, "The most important thing about this desolate sword is its sword power. When the sword of national mourning comes out, sad winds blow from all directions. It's the time for heroes to sing loudly. The atmosphere is right now, and I'm going to shout angrily." Then he slammed the table and jumped up.

Wushuang was so frightened that he leaned back unconsciously, and then he saw Lei Wujie standing there, saying with all his hands and feet: "Hey! Luo Qingyang, compare this old man, you old man, why are you wandering around Tianqi City for no reason? What does what happened in Tianqi City have to do with you? Why did you come now instead of earlier or later? And you even asked Jian Tianqi, did Tianqi City agree? You even broke the plaque, do you know how expensive that plaque is? Get out of here!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't turn around and didn't notice the expressions of the three people behind him. Xie Xuan and Wushuang drank tea and watched his performance, while Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie with disdain, feeling that he looked so shameful.

After Lei Wujie finished speaking, he took a deep breath to calm down, then said: "Mr. Xie Xuan, do you think he can still feel miserable after I scolded him like this? Does he feel miserable?" As he said this, he jumped up.

Upon hearing their questions, Xie Xuan quickly stopped watching the show and organized his words before saying, "Actually, I think what Brother Lei said... does make some sense."

Lei Wujie was so happy to see Xie Xuan's approval that he bared his teeth. Xiao Se was not as optimistic as Lei Wujie. Instead, he said to Xie Xuan in a comforting tone, "Mr. Xie Xuan, you don't have to worry about this fool's feelings. Just say what you want to say."

Xie Xuan: "I'm not trying to comfort him. If he really does what Brother Lei said, then that desolate sword force will indeed be easily thwarted."

Lei Wujie couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this, and then he heard Xie Xuan say, "You can curse, but it's just a supplementary function. It's impossible to curse someone into becoming a Sword Immortal, right? Hiss~, that's right."

He stood up and walked in front of Lei Wujie and said, "Your family's Sword Heart Technique emphasizes cultivating the sword heart. If you can retreat for two days and cultivate the sword with a pure sword heart, you will have a chance."

Lei Wujie: "Sir, you are right. I have been thinking about this as well. We will take our leave now. I invite you to come and see my sword in three days."

This time, the situation was different. Without the harassment of Nan Jue's army, everyone was finally able to fully focus on dealing with the threat from Luo Qingyang. And just as the original novel depicted, Xiao Se resolutely headed to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to seek the legendary sword - Heaven Slash.

When they arrived at the Imperial Observatory, they happened upon Mo Lvyi leisurely playing chess with Qi Tianchen. Hearing that these people were preparing to go to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Mo Lvyi immediately realized that Tianzhan was about to appear.

However, after they left the Sword Pavilion, they discovered that these people had still not been able to successfully retrieve the Sky Slash. At this moment, Mo Luyi couldn't help but recall an interesting comment someone had made while watching a TV series: "The Sky Slash Sword recognizes the face of its owner!"

It's a pity that Mo Luyi herself didn't have the opportunity to travel back to the era of Xiao Yi. Otherwise, she would definitely try her best to see the peerless elegance of the emperor of Beili Kingdom with her own eyes.

But then again, it would be great if there really was a TV series specifically about Xiao Yi's legendary story! That way she could choose.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed by like a fleeting moment. And on this day, the day agreed upon by Xiao Se and Luo Qingyang to ask for the sword finally arrived.

At this moment, Zhao Yuzhen stared at the motionless Mo Luyi in silence. He slowly walked forward, stretched out his arms and gently embraced her slender waist. Then, leaning down, he placed his lips close to her crystal-clear earlobe and whispered, "Luyi, do you want to watch their competition today?"

Hearing Zhao Yuzhen's gentle question, Mo Luyi shook her head gently and replied softly, "No, let's go back to Wangcheng Mountain first. We'll take this opportunity to properly arrange all the affairs on the mountain. When Feixuan completes his studies here, he'll be able to take over the position of headmaster naturally. Afterwards, we'll go to Penglai to find my brother. Oh, I almost forgot, we have to stop by Xueyue City on the way to see if Li Hanyi is willing to go to Penglai with us."

When Li Hanyi's name was mentioned, Mo Luyi involuntarily raised her head, her gaze fixed on Zhao Yuzhen's face, as if trying to catch a glimpse of something strange in his expression. However, Zhao Yuzhen keenly noticed her movements. Reluctantly, he raised his hand and gently scratched her delicate nose with his finger, smiling and saying, "Little fool, what are you thinking about? I really don't have any special feelings for her."

Mo Luyi nodded, but she didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to take Li Hanyi with her?

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