After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

At the same time, a prompt sound rang.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in 'Wei Zhaoliu' and preventing his Dao heart from being damaged.]

[Investment Feedback: Thirty Years of Martial Arts Enlightenment.]

however.

After recovering from the shock, Wei Zhaoliu gritted his teeth and asked:

"Who on earth did this?"

"Junior brother, you watched the Martial Arts Summit. Do you have any ideas?"

"To leave such a mark on the sword-marked stone is simply too much!"

Wei Zhaoliu clenched his fists, shivering with anger.

Li Mo coughed lightly:

"Is it possible that he doesn't want to do that?"

“I just happened to gain some insights there, and I happened to leave those insights there.”

When Wei Zhaoliu heard this, his expression froze. He opened his mouth, but finally pursed his lips and lowered his head.

She had been studying strange stones since she was a child, but she could not shake the sword marks at all.

But the other party made the strange stone change into the shape of the other party in just the first time.

The gap between them is simply despairing.

For a moment, Wei Zhaoliu's eyes were blank.

That sword mark seemed like fate, how could it be so easily...

"Cough cough."

Seeing that she was about to have a mental breakdown again, Li Mo said seriously:

"Senior Sister Wei, you have amazing talent in swordsmanship. One day, you will be able to comprehend even more powerful sword techniques. Then, won't you be able to restore the strange stone?"

The soothing of the mind and soul combined with warm words have an outstanding effect.

"Yes, I just need to try harder..."

Wei Zhaoliu nodded heavily: "Thank you for your enlightenment, Junior Brother! If you have any questions about the way of the sword, feel free to ask me!"

"Helping others is the root of happiness, so why bother with nonsense?"

Li Mo blinked calmly.

Wei Zhaoliu sighed:

"This guy is simply a pervert."

"Which aspect?"

"In all aspects, not to mention talent, who would practice hammering?"

Wei Zhaoliu said indignantly.

“…”

Li Mo was silent for a few seconds, and said with empathy:

"If there's a choice, who would think... In fact, those who practice hammering are not necessarily bad people."

Wei Zhaoliu frowned: "Junior brother, why are you still sympathizing with that person? Are you very familiar with him?"

"To be honest, he and I are irreconcilable."

"That's right, Junior Brother, you don't look like you have that kind of temperament."

Wei Zhaoliu nodded.

When she thought of practicing hammer, she automatically imagined a man with a burly build, a fierce look, and the ability to eat three children in one meal.

This junior fellow is handsome and gentle, and he doesn't look like someone who would be willing to pee in the same pot with that kind of person.

And he just helped himself.

The people are quite nice.

.......

After coming down from the Sword Tower, he did not return to Yunzhou City.

Bingtuozi is preaching in Jianchi today.

The so-called Sword Pond is where the swords of Hengyun Sword City are stored, similar to the Divine Edge Cave. It is a huge open-air square.

In the center is a clear pool of water, in which are stored various swords.

At this time, the sword pool was crowded with people, surrounding it in three layers.

"No wonder Ying Bing can be selected as this year's Sword Hero. Everything he says and does is better than even my external view master can say."

"It would be great if she was a disciple of Jiancheng."

"If she is a disciple of Jiancheng, I'm afraid it won't be long before the senior sister is replaced."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to hear Young Master Li preach. He is also a sword immortal. I wonder what unique understanding of the way of the sword he might have."

.....

While listening attentively, one could hear low murmurs of discussion from time to time.

Seeing that there were too many people and the class was about to end, Li Mo simply did not go in.

Stood for a while.

He suddenly became absent-minded.

Not far away, I saw a small figure carrying a basket on his back, poking the ground with a peach branch.

With a slight flick, a broken piece of sword blade was picked up and flew into her small backpack.

The air was humid and her hair stuck to her neck, but she enjoyed it.

"Chulong, why don't you go to the sword pond?"

Looking at the shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, Li Mo walked up to her and asked.

"I've already...already heard it."

"Have you heard of it?"

"What Sister Bing said...seems very similar to what the teacher said..."

“…”

"Could it be that Sister Bing...has also been instructed...by the teacher?"

Jiang Chulong tilted her head, a little confused.

"That's not necessarily true. After all, the principles of the Way of the Sword lead to the same goal through different paths. Perhaps they just have similar understandings."