On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

Chu Heng watched, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Xu Nian's small wrist. When he started, Xu Nian looked at him with some doubts, and shook his wrist: "What's wrong, brother?"

Chu Heng circled his wrist with his ten fingers, thinking to himself, probably because he wanted to touch him because he saw how good-looking the teacher and student were, and replied seriously: "When you were young, you finally fed some meat on your body. Why are you so skinny now that you only have a handful of bones left?"

Xu Nian's eyes fell on the grasped wrist, thinking how could it be so exaggerated and only a handful of bones remained, that would be a skeleton, and then thought of why he was getting fat... Slaughter and eat for the New Year!

"It's time for me to grow up now." Xu Nian pulled his hand back, "No matter how much you eat, you can't keep the meat. It's like a twig from a young tree. It's used to grow up."

Xu Nian said so, glanced at Chu Heng and laughed: "I may be taller than you in the future."

Chu Heng changed his hand back to holding his hand, Shi Shiran walked forward like holding a child, Xu Nian was led by him, but he didn't feel that two and a half boys were so nasty.

He was robbed once when he was nine years old, and he couldn’t walk steadily for a year. He grew up with Chu Heng taking care of him all these years. When he was a child, he was either carried in a big basket by Chu Heng or led him by the hand. With the hands of Chu Heng, the senior brother is like an elder brother, and the elder brother is like a father.

"Brother." Xu Nian let Chu Heng hold his hand like this, and called out.

Chu Heng went to see him, Xu Nian smiled and said, "I just want to call you like that."

Chu Heng shook his head: "How old are you?"

But in the bottom of my heart, I don't mind at all. The two teenagers holding hands like this is a good time when teenagers don't know how to feel sad, and they are pure and bright like morning dew.

As soon as the two of them entered the South Garden, the first thing that caught their eyes was not Jiang Yunzi, Qi Siyuan and Feng Linger sitting at the stone table, but a field of small yellow flowers blooming in the sun, occupying half of the yard, and there were many scattered Scattered around.

It was the dandelion planted by Feng Linger five years ago, not to mention the blooming, and every time the dandelion seeds floated, some still fell in this courtyard. These dandelions have been passed down for generations.

"Senior Brother! Nian Nian Senior Brother!"

Feng Ling'er was still the first to bluff, standing up and waving and shouting, the little girl is now 12 years old, although she looks like a little girl with yellow hair, but compared to the fleshy girl when she was a child, now she looks a little slender The posture of a girl.

It's just that the noisy character has not changed for ten years.

Seeing Chu Heng and Xu Nian walking in, the two were still holding hands, Feng Ling'er envied: "Why don't I have a senior brother or younger brother who has such a good relationship? It's okay to be a senior sister!"

The only single man in Guanxing Peak is Feng Ling'er, the youngest brother of her generation is also twice her age, and she is the only girl in the whole peak who was picked up from the mountain by Fan Qingrang.

Although everyone in Guanxing Peak dotes on her, there is no one who is as close as her senior brother like Chu Heng and Xu Nian.

Qi Siyuan pointed out the problem directly, his eyes fell on Chu Heng holding Xu Nian's hand, he felt a little headache, and his teeth were a little sour: "You two are not girls, two and a half boys are holding hands, don't you think it's a motherfucker?" ?"

Xu Nian thought for a while, and felt that what the little uncle said made sense, so he pulled out his hand.

Chu Heng felt that there was nothing wrong with this. Even though Xu Nian was 15 years old now, he had grown a lot taller, but in his eyes, Xu Nian was still the child who needed him to carry him on his back and couldn't leave him.

He was afraid that there would be something wrong with the children falling and bumping, and walking holding hands.

Qi Siyuan probably saw the righteousness in Chu Heng's eyes, and took a breath: "I always said that I raised you like raising a son. Now that Feng Shui has taken turns, it's really your turn to experience what it's like to be a father."

"Taking advantage of my words again." Chu Heng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and went to see Jiang Yunzi. Jiang Yunzi had been practicing closed mantra since he came out of retreat five years ago, and he looked cheerful when he saw the young people making noise. .

Xu Nian and Chu Heng behaved towards their master and shouted. Jiang Yunzi reached out and handed Xu Nian a jade slip. Xu Nian took it and put the jade slip on his forehead.

Now he only has the sixth level of cultivation in the Qi refining period, and he can't release his spiritual consciousness, so he can only check the content of the jade slip like this, and when he sees the words "ruthless way", he is shocked, and knows that this is the Huo family's ruthless Dao Xinfa.

Jiang Yunzi gestured that as a teacher, he will be retreating again in the near future. During this period, if you realize the next level, you can start to practice the ruthless way of mind.

Xu Nian couldn't help but look at Chu Heng, Chu Heng nodded to him: "I also entered the state of 'enlightenment of the original mind' back then, and the master gave me the heart method of the way of sentient beings."

At this time, Jiang Yunzi gestured again that the mental method is only an auxiliary, and these two mental methods are also born out of the morality of the supernatant, and you must remember that the morality of the supernatant is the foundation.

Xu Nian leaned over to thank Master, which was equivalent to Jiang Yunzi's birthday present to him. Qi Siyuan got up and took out a long sword from the storage bag. There is no sense of dazzling, the sword has not yet been unsheathed, but it has already emitted a burst of breath invisible.

It's a very cold, very cold breath.

Xu Nian watched, and this thought came to his mind, Qi Siyuan handed him the sword: "I don't know what to give you, after much deliberation, Ah Heng has the Pojun Sword, and now that you have grown up, you should be able to touch it." It's time for the sharpened sword. This is the remnant of a great power who fell in ancient times, and it fell into my hands by fate, and now I will give it to you."

Xu Nian thanked Qi Siyuan, and took the sword solemnly. His hand was slightly heavier than a wooden sword, and he pulled out the blade slightly. The sword just had a sharp edge, and the cold temperament was more obvious.

It's just that his eyes fell to the place where the blade was close to the hilt, and when he saw the word "Lin Lang", suddenly this is definitely a sword that has seen blood, and the temperament is so gentle for no reason.

These two words really don't match the feeling of this sword.

Both Feng Ling'er and Chu Heng came over to look at it, and they also saw these two words. There are many books on Guanxingfeng, and there are more miscellaneous books. Feng Ling'er was the first to say: "Linlang Sword! No way! It's actually this sword!"

Seeing that Chu Heng and Xu Nian seemed to know her, they all went to see her, and Feng Ling'er suddenly became proud: "In ancient times, there was a famous general's house, who broke the city and killed thousands of people to enter the Tao, and his sword was named Lin Lang."

Speaking of this, Little Bell suddenly paused, sighed, and pretended to be vicissitudes on her immature face: "This powerful man who entered the Tao with killing, his wife's name is Lin Lang, but his wife is not only a mortal And he died very early, General Xuan's sword was originally unnamed, but after his wife died, he carved the word Linlang on the sword."

"It is said that the sword is named Linlang because of his deep affection. He always has this sword by his side, as if his wife is still by his side." Feng Ling'er said this, with a look of envy on her face, as if envious Lin Lang, this woman can have such an affectionate husband.

Then she frowned again, trying to remember something: "Using the name of the deceased wife as the name of the sword, the book says it's called "Sending Objects of Love", entrusting his wife's good wish to always be with him?"

Xu Nian lightly touched the word "Linlang" with his fingertips. The sword body was a dark silver color. He didn't know what the material was. He first said: "This powerful sword has entered the Tao, and countless lives must be lost under this sword. "

"But naming Yu Jian after his wife..." Xu Nian didn't know how to comment, "It adds a little more warmth."

Qi Siyuan really didn't know the origin of this sword. He pulled it out from the warehouse of Shangqing Peak. After trying it, he found that it was an excellent sword. Unexpectedly, the previous owner of this sword actually used the sword to kill him. Dao, what I said just now is just nonsense, can I take back the sword now...

Chu Heng took out his own Pojun sword. The Pojun sword was pitch black, and the sword killed like its name. If Xu Nian's Linlang sword didn't have the allusion of "Linlang", it would be a pair with Chu Heng's Pojun sword. Son, all are swords born of killing.

"Shall we make gestures twice?"

Chu Heng pulled out Po Jun and said to Xu Nian.

Xu Nian practiced Shangqing Eighteen Swordsmanship with a wooden sword for six years, and now he has a sharp sword. He has always looked at a quiet, well-behaved and half-grown boy, but this time he showed a little bit of youthful sharpness.

He pulled out Linlang, and performed the first form of the Eighteen Swords of the Shangqing Dynasty: "Brother, please give me some pointers."

Qi Siyuan watched from the side, and knew that Xu Nian was actually very satisfied with this Linlang sword, and swallowed it if he wanted to take it back.