Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

The three of them finished the barbecue, cleaned up the mess, and did not leave.

Jiang Jinyue is practicing sword.

He used a wooden sword and practiced "Spiritual Sword Art".

Sitting in the moon-watching pavilion, Ming Yi asked, "I remember Jiang Changge said that the Spiritual Sword Art will only be passed on to you alone."

Jiang Xiaozhou nodded: "I taught him this sword technique."

"Can you teach him?"

Jiang Xiaozhou smiled wryly: "I've studied it for ten years. Although I haven't comprehended the sword intent, I still remember how to make gestures."

As he spoke, he took out the sword that smelled of oil, and began to make gestures.

"Spiritual Sword Art" has a total of four moves and sixteen moves. He remembers them thoroughly, but unfortunately there is no sword intent. The moves he plays are as weak as those of street performers, not as good-looking as their ostentatious ones.

The swallow and the moon are like a hook, stepping on the clear autumn quickly, the spring breeze is fragrant, and Huangquan is walking on horseback.

Four moves and sixteen moves, he got it all together, but he felt that nothing was right, nothing was suitable.

Although Jiang Jinyue's moves were incoherent, there was a faintly powerful sword intent in them.

"His understanding is very good. Although he is not born with sword bones, he is more suitable than me to inherit the spiritual swordsmanship." Jiang Xiaozhou said: "I don't understand why Dad must pass on the swordsmanship to me, Mingyi, do you know? ?”

After admiring his lame sword moves, Ming Yi showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at: "You are indeed a fool who is not suitable for sword practice-but he is stubborn."

The idiot Jiang Xiaozhou put his sword back into its sheath, as if he didn't hear it, he pointed out his younger brother's sword skills.

Until the sun set on the western mountain, the sky was covered with a layer of black veil, and the wind on the top of the mountain finally had a hint of coolness.

Jiang Xiaozhou said, "Let's continue tomorrow."

"I want to practice for a while... I still don't quite understand the trick of Yanyue Ruhook."

"I don't understand either." Jiang Xiaozhou told him frankly, no longer forced, and sat back in the Moon Pavilion.

Although this is Moonwatching Pavilion, Jiang Xiaozhou has never seen the moon here. In this world without internet and games, the only thing he can do is sleep.

Ming Yi had already left, he was not interested in Jiang Jinyue's sword practice at all.I don't know how I started to teach Jiang Xiaozhou this idiot in the first place. Obviously Zhou Qi and Jiang Jinyue are more talented, and Zhuyu is the first. No matter who it is, they should look down on him.

A crescent moon slowly emerged, and the cold light gently spread on the ground. Jiang Jinyue practiced his sword with this dim light. In the dead of night, only the sound of the wooden sword chopping down could be heard.

The swallow and the moon are like a hook...

The cool breeze blows through the ears, and the cool moonlight reflects on the wooden sword. Jiang Jinyue glanced at her brother during sword practice, only to find that he fell asleep leaning against the railing at some point.

The transparent gauze curtain of Wangyue Pavilion was placed on him, and a hazy silhouette was outlined by the moonlight. Jiang Jinyue was stunned, and for a moment he forgot where he was. The wooden sword in his hand was still drawing according to the moves, but in his heart, Already forgot about the sword move, only remembering that brother's extremely beautiful face.

A hot current gushed out from the lotus platform, overflowing with aura, Jiang Jinyue ignorantly practiced the move "Yanyue Ruhook", and felt comfortable all over his body, and his understanding of sword intent went up to a higher level.

After practicing for a while, he walked into the pavilion and woke up his brother.

"Brother, let's go back."

Jiang Xiaozhou moved his eyelids and woke up from a light sleep. He sat up and looked at Jiang Jinyue who was obviously very happy.

"Brother, Yanyue is like a hook, I have practiced it!"

"It's amazing." Jiang Xiaozhou was still a little dazed, and asked subconsciously, "How did it happen?"

Jiang Jinyue opened his mouth and swallowed the words again, he was suddenly embarrassed to tell his brother how he suddenly realized Yanyue is like a hook, so he could only smile shyly, trying to fool him.

Jiang Xiaozhou just asked casually, not caring about his answer.Everyone has their own cultivation methods, what suits Jiang Jinyue may not necessarily suit him.

They went back to the small courtyard where they lived together, it was already dark, Jiang Jinyue didn't want to go back, so she slept in Jiang Xiaozhou's place.

The two went to bed after washing up. Jiang Xiaozhou had just slept and was not sleepy yet, so Jiang Jinyue was asked to sleep first.

He looked at Jiang Jinyue's sleeping face and thought, my younger brother doesn't need to be much worse than the protagonist.In Jiang Xiaozhou's heart, the arrogant Jiang Jinyue in the original text who had nothing to do with the protagonist has been completely replaced by this child.If Jiang Jinyue still did the same thing as in the original text at this time, I'm afraid he can't be like before, waiting to see the protagonist come back and hit the face of cannon fodder.

If it was the suzerain who came to teach Jiang Jinyue, his progress would be faster, but Jiang Changge is the stubborn eye of Ming Yi's coffin. After Jiang Xiaozhou persuaded him a few times, he knew that there was no way, so he stopped thinking about it .

He thought for a while, then closed his eyes in a daze. After falling asleep, Jiang Jinyue suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at his brother intently for a while, then slipped into his slightly warm arms, and fell asleep as well.

The Zongmen assessment was just around the corner, and everyone else couldn't wait to hug the Buddha's feet, and Zhou Qi also seized the last time to retreat.

Naturally, Jiang Xiaozhou didn't practice, and took Jiang Jinyue up and down the mountains and rivers all day long, fishing for fish and birds, and Ming Yi occasionally followed him to have a meal of grilled fish.

"There are many monks in this world, sword cultivators, physical cultivators, dan cultivators, ghost cultivators...the Dao is three thousand, why don't they eat and cultivate?" Jiang Xiaozhou pulled out the fish factor in his hand, handed it to him and looked at him eagerly Jiang Jinyue: "Eat slowly, be careful of burning. When you get bigu in the future, you can no longer eat these vulgar things."

Jiang Jinyue gnawed off half of the fish fillet in one gulp, and was stunned when she heard this: "Why?"

"If you want to cultivate the Dao, you must cut off your emotions and thoughts, and abandon the mundane things. If you have too many distracting thoughts in your heart, how can you cultivate any Dao." Jiang Xiaozhou looked like a brother in the first half of the sentence, but then changed his mouth in the second half: "So I don't What kind of avenue are you looking for, Xiaoyue, you practice hard, and I will help you eat your share in the future."

Ming Yi gnawed on the fish and said, "You feel sorry for your little brother." He still doesn't remember Jiang Jinyue's name, so he always calls him Xiaozhou's younger brother.

"Of course." Jiang Xiaozhou glanced at him, Jiang Jinyue was his younger brother after all.

Ming Yi chuckled and said no more.

He watched Jiang Xiaozhou grow up, and some of the hidden things in Jiang Xiaozhou's heart can't be hidden from him - for example, the reservedness and coldness hidden under the gentle and lazy face.

He didn't have a few people in his heart, Jiang Jinyue barely counted as one, and the white egg that hadn't hatched so far counted as one, and there would be no more.

Ming Yi actually has some opinions in his heart. He has devoted himself to teaching Jiang Xiaozhou for more than ten years, not to mention devoting himself to it, at least he has paid attention to it. The entire Liangyi Sword Sect, except for Jiang Xiaozhou, everyone else is similar to ants in the mountains in his eyes. .At this point, Jiang Xiaozhou still doesn't take him seriously, but Ming Yi has to admit that he has provoked a little anger in himself, as if he was just born, his fur is still very immature, but his posture has already changed. Like a clean kitten.

In his eyes, Jiang Xiaozhou was a little pig for a while, a kitten for a while, and generally speaking, they were all cubs who could not escape his control.

"After a while, I'm leaving." Ming Yi said suddenly.

Jiang Xiaozhou was still thinking about how to enter the Tao through food, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"Leaving Liangyi Sword Sect." There was no need to tell Jiang Xiaozhou about this kind of thing, but Ming Yi regretted it when he opened his mouth, and smiled in his heart, could he still want Jiang Xiaozhou to keep him.

"When are you leaving?" Jiang Xiaozhou didn't hear his implication at all, and didn't even give him a look.

"The day of the examination."

"Aren't you going to stay and watch the excitement before leaving?"

"Except that you look better when you are hung up and beaten, nothing else is interesting."

Jiang Xiaozhou angrily took back the grilled fish that was supposed to be given to him.

On the day of the assessment, Ming Yi had disappeared, and the martial arts stage was unprecedentedly lively.Sect assessment is a big event in Liangyi Sword Sect. Ordinary disciples expect to pass the assessment to become outer disciples, outer disciples hope to pass the assessment to become inner disciples, and inner disciples hope to pass the assessment to become direct disciples.

The direct disciples have to defend their own honor and knock down all those disciples who have hope in their hearts.

In the past few days, everyone must have made early preparations. Even if they don't play, they still have to find out the reality of other people, so the martial arts stage is already full of people.

Zhou Qi has also left the customs, and his every move attracts people's attention. Even if he is just standing there, many people are staring at him.

Standing beside him were not other inner disciples, but a female cultivator wearing a long gown in green. This female cultivator was actually about the same height as him, with a slightly cold face, which made people shy away more than Zhou Qi looked at.It's just that she has a very good appearance, her eyebrows are like green hills, and her eyes are like water marks, which is very touching.

This female cultivator was accompanied by a half-person-high double-headed phoenix, with an indelible inscription burning on its claws, and a pair of hanging phoenix eyes, which was somewhat similar to the female cultivator.

"The Liangyi Sword Sect has not improved at all for so many years." Bailifeng squinted her eyes, obviously looking down on the bustling disciples. Her companion spirit beast was connected with her, and a little spark spewed out of her mouth. It seems that they are also laughing at this group of hopeful sword cultivators.

This Bailifeng, whom no one looks up to, is Zhou Qi's Taoist partner from the Beastmaster Sect.As soon as the two met, they fought without telling their master. After the fight, Bai Lifeng thought, this person can be a brother, but forget it as a Taoist companion.

She could tell that this talented disciple of the Liangyi Sword Sect had someone in his heart.

She had known Zhou Qi for three years, but she didn't see who the person in his heart was, and she even felt that her original guess was wrong.Zhou Qi clearly only had the sword formula and his sword in his eyes, and Bai Lifeng suspected that his single-minded mind was already occupied by the word cultivation.

The only problem is that Zhou Qi seems to be working too hard.She remembered that three years ago, they were still able to draw. At that time, Zhou Qi gave her a gloomy look and said that three years later, he would achieve Jindan.

This person, behind him is the enemy he defeated, and in front of him is the enemy he will defeat in the future. Even a tie with others is like peeling off layers of skin and humiliating him.

Zhou Qi didn't respond to her, his eyes wandered around, not knowing what he was looking at.He used to pretend to be gentle and amiable in front of other people, but in front of Bailifeng he showed a cold and dark side unscrupulously. Bailifeng was used to his dead face, and said to himself: "Where's the most unprogressive elder brother in your family? This is about to start, and he hasn't come yet?"

Zhou Qi was looking for his unprogressive elder brother, and Bai Lifeng said it out loud, as if his mind had been punctured, so he turned his head and glanced at her.

Bailifeng's hairs stood on end, instead of embarrassing herself in front of him, she took the double-headed phoenix away.

She touched one of the two-headed phoenix's heads and muttered to herself: "If a person has no enemies or lovers, he would not be so desperate. Who is he for?"

The two-headed phoenix quacked, seemingly as puzzled as she was.