Peach Blossoms

After Chu Hengying gave her a book of Jinghong Sword Technique, he said to her: "This sword technique is also from the Chu family. Although I am not good at sword technique, it is also a rare martial art in the world."

Chu Yin took it with both hands, and felt that the sword technique in her hand was like a stone weighing a thousand catties, pulling her down...

Chu Hengying saw Chu Yin's depression, and said to her slowly: "I can see that your martial arts qualifications are very good, and your swordsmanship is also improving very quickly, and you will work hard... After a while Day, none of the disciples in the sect is your opponent, but sometimes too smooth is not a good thing..."

Chu Hengying stared at Chu Yin's suddenly raised eyes, and pressed the knife heavily into her hand, "This knife is the famous knife I brought out from the Chu family back then, and it's called Shuyue."

The head of the sect personally acknowledged her ability, which made Chu Yin happier than anything else.

Chu Yin rekindled hope in a short time, her eyes brightened instantly, and she nodded to the sect master.

The head of the sect finally smiled, her phoenix eyes were narrowed, her lips were dimpled, and she was extremely kind and kind. She continued, "In a while, it will be the Wuji Banquet again, and then I will bring you Several of your senior sisters went to the banquet, and you took this Shuyue with us, although no one practiced swords in the sect, there were many swordsmen in the Wuji banquet, you can go and have a look."

When Chu Yin thought of the Wuji Banquet in the Wuji Palace, she seemed to see the extremely beautiful and powerful Palace Master again...

Chu Yin did not expect that she would be able to catch up with this Promise Banquet as soon as she entered the door. She smiled and bowed deeply to the sect master.

The sect master said again: "These days need to practice martial arts carefully, and saber skills also need to be practiced diligently. You can compete with me before the Promise Banquet. If you still lose to me, I will not allow you to go."

After Chu Yin left, she finally took a closer look. This knife is called Shuyue...

The blade is slender but has a strange curvature, resembling the slim figure of a woman...Chu Yin's hand slowly slid from the back of the blade to the tip...

"Moonlight Beauty..."

The master of the sect said that the sword has feelings for people, so will the sword also have feelings for people?

I don't know if the head of the sect mentioned the Promise Banquet to her before, but in the quiet night, Chu Yin thought of her when she looked at Shuyue, which was reflecting the moonlight...

Such snow-white plumpness, slender grip...

The more Chu Yin looked at the knife, the more she felt that the beauty of the knife was so strange, she couldn't help but put away the knife, and Ning Xin concentrated on practicing Feihuashen Kungfu...

Unexpectedly, the more she practiced, the more her energy and blood surged. Chu Yintong blushed and finally practiced her inner strength for a week, and decided to rest early.

In Chu Yin's expectation, this period of time passed quickly, and Chu Yin didn't know whether she was looking forward to the rumored grand Promise Banquet or seeing her savior again...

Sword art is indeed different from sword art. Sword art emphasizes agility, but sword art emphasizes stability.

This is something that Chu Yin realized by herself. Shuyue's sword is really strange. It is said that it is lighter than ordinary swords, and its attacks are more severe.

Chu Yin and Shuyue faced each other day and night. Compared with Fengming before, who was like a quiet and lively lady from a famous family, Shuyue was more like a fierce and gorgeous beauty.

The sect master is right, if you practice hard, you will be able to feel the unique spirit of each sword...

Swords have souls.

The Jinghong sword technique is also a special knife technique for women, which uses a lot of strange steps and body shapes, which is no less labor-saving than the Qiuyan sword technique.

After practicing for more than three months, the Promise Banquet was just around the corner. On this day, the sect master summoned Chu Yin to her again.

"Your shocking sword technique, practice it with me."

Pina is like a frightening bird, and it is like a dragon.

This is the origin of the Jinghong Saber Technique. Every move is very complicated, and many of the moves are unexpected. I heard that the person who created the Jinghong Saber Technique was a very famous female assassin at that time. When assassinating the emperor at that time, Dressed up as a dancer and mixed in with the dancers, the emperor died under the knife while admiring the dance.

It is unknown whether the rumor is true or not, but this frightening saber technique has been passed down.

Chu Yin is only ten years old, and she doesn't have that kind of charm, and Chu Yin doesn't have that kind of flair either. She has a rigid look, and her dancing is neither fish nor fowl, but she is barely proficient in moves and swordsmanship.

Chu Hengying told her to stop, and said to her with a smile: "I was negligent and gave the saber technique by mistake. How could you be able to practice this kind of saber technique? Don't worry, I will ask you to go to the Wuji Banquet tomorrow. , you just wait outside the gate, let’s go together.”

Chu Yin thought she would be too nervous to fall asleep, but when she returned to Mei Xiang's place, she fell asleep lying on the bed before she could wash up. Mei Xiang saw her sleeping soundly, and it was a rare scene for someone who would never know how tired she was to rest. Mei Xiang sighed, covered her with a quilt, and went back to rest by herself.

Chu Yin seemed to have expected to wake up at this time a long time ago, her body seemed to have already made a plan, and when dawn broke in the sky, Chu Yin was already dressed in neat red clothes, carried a small package on her back, and slung her sister on her back. moon.

Not long after, someone brought a few horses from the yard, and a carriage behind them.

Gong Xue got down from the carriage, saw Chu Yin waiting here early, and greeted her.

"The senior sisters are still sleeping, why are you here so early?"

Before Chu Yin could answer, the door owner came out from the door, "It's getting late, I said Mao Shi yesterday, and everyone was so lazy, this time Zongyingmen will go to the Promise Banquet, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a single ranking return."

Gong Xue looked at Chu Yin, then said to the sect master: "They are too disrespectful, I'll go and ask them to go."

After Gong Xue finished speaking, she hurried into the door to call for someone.

Standing beside the sect master, Chu Yin was at a loss when she practiced martial arts without being spot-checked by the sect master.

"Can you ride a horse?"

Chu Yin shook her head, "No, I haven't learned it before."

The door owner said: "Originally we were going to go on horseback, but I'm not feeling well recently, and you happened to be sitting in the carriage with me."

Chu Yin secretly glanced at the sect master, pursed her lips to hide her smile, "The disciple knows."

A laughing voice came from inside the door, "Who, waking up so early made us all villains."

Ling Yufei went out with a smile first, and his face changed when he saw Chu Yin standing with the sect master.

Followed by Chu Yin who had met before, Gong Xue, Qi Yue, and three senior sisters whom Chu Yin had never met.

Some of the three senior sisters exclaimed: "She's here too!" They pulled their sleeves and quickly shut their mouths.

The door owner said to Ling Yufei: "You don't need to accompany me to serve today. Chu Yin is still young and doesn't know how to ride a horse. She will ride with me in the carriage. You can ride with the same door."

Ling Yufei pulled out a forced smile, bowed his head and saluted, "Disciple obeys."

Chu Yin followed the door master into the carriage, and sat aside cautiously, peeking at the door master, who had already closed his eyes and meditated.

Along the way, except for the laughter of the senior sisters outside, the quiet needle drop could be heard inside the carriage.

Chu Yin didn't dare to stare at the sect master all the time, she only thought that Ling Yufei would serve the sect master on weekdays, so would she also serve the sect master in the same way?

Chu Yin took out two cups and a pot of water from the small table, and was about to pour it with the door master, but the door master suddenly said, "You drink it, I don't need it."

Chu Yin could only pour herself a glass of water and sip it.

Chu Yin no longer bothered the door master, and closed her eyes like the door master, but she didn't dare to practice the flying flower magic skill in front of the door master, so she just sat quietly and rested.

The Wuji Palace is far away and located in an extremely remote location. If it weren't for the Wuji Banquet held every three years, it would take a month to find the location of the Wuji Palace.

Several people rested in the inn late at night, and finally arrived at Wuji Palace before the next night.

There are countless peach forests planted outside the Wuji Palace. There is a red miasma in these peach forests, and there are even formations to protect them. If the Wuji Palace didn't specially let disciples wait outside the door to attract people in, most people would not be able to find the Wuji Palace. the gate.

Chu Yin looked at the pink and pink peach blossoms and walked with the white-clothed disciple all the way. The miasma seemed to have life, and retreated as they advanced, giving way to a deep path.

The Promise Palace is located in a very wide area, and there are unnamed flowers and trees everywhere, as well as rocks and rockery in various poses, clustered together, forming a scene of its own.

People from other sects in the company asked: "Does the master of the Promise Palace like planting flowers very much? I've been sneezing all the way, why haven't we finished yet?"

The white-clothed disciple bowed and said to the man: "Our Lord Palace Master really loves flowers. There are flowers planted everywhere in the palace. If the guest feels uncomfortable, we can prepare a guest room without flowers and plants. Come with me later." Can."

A group of people walked across the small bridge and flowing water, and walked through the winding corridors.

Someone sighed: "This is not a martial arts school, I would believe that this is the palace compound!"

Someone answered him in a low voice: "It is said that the richest sect in Jianghu is the Wuji Palace. Not only is the triennial Wuji Banquet extremely luxurious, but the clothes worn by the disciples on weekdays are made of specific materials. I heard that someone has seen it. When the little palace master of the Promise Palace travels, the food and clothing expenses can be compared to the most favored concubine in the palace."

Chu Yin saw that the clothes worn by the white-clothed disciple in front were indeed not ordinary cloth, they were light and shiny. Upon closer inspection, they were not pure white clothes, but embroidered dark patterns with white thread of the same color... ..

A disciple's clothes are so thoughtful, but the palace master's clothes are so delicate.

Thinking of seeing red peach blossoms embroidered on the corner of the dress of the Mistress of the Promise Palace...peach blossoms must be her favorite flower...

Turning around the corridor, I finally saw people. The place was arranged like a banquet, and everyone sat scattered around, while those Wuji Palace disciples in white clothes walked hurriedly with plates.

The man who was traveling with him said: "It is said that the disciples of Wuji Palace are all stunning women, and now I see that it is indeed so!"

Under the red flowers and willows, the white mist is lingering, and the stunning women in white clothes walk among them, all with bright eyes and bright teeth, with cloudy temples and hazy buns, as if they have suddenly broken into a fairyland on earth.

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