Chapter 102

"Exactly!" Heng Xian said as a matter of course: "It's just a fight, why are you so excited?"

Nangong Liluo picked her nose: "It's the first time an outer peak disciple has challenged a disciple of my Kuliu Peak,

After all, it's the first time, to be honest, I'm a little scared, I don't know if it hurts, will it bleed!"

Ma Xiaohua said dryly: "Master, this is a challenge, not a bridal chamber!"

"It's your own dirty thoughts, okay!"

Nangong Liluo gave him a flick on the forehead and said viciously: "Meeting adjourned! Batian, wrap some dumplings with third-grade spirit mountain pork and sweet-hearted cabbage filling tonight! I'm craving it!"

"Yes, Master!" Ye Batian nodded obediently and went out to kill the pig.

"I'll go pick the cabbage!" Ma Xiaohua also left happily.

Heng Xian ate the whole bunch of grapes and turned back to the room.

"Xiao Hei" wagged its tail, looked at this one, looked at that one, and simply ran to the side, sleeping with its four hooves facing up, squirting out a water arrow.

Deep in the night.

Heng Xian, who had eaten a few dumplings, sat cross-legged in his specially designed "Quiet Room."

Used a stick of incense time to calm his mind.

Then he recited the main cultivation technique heart method of "Ziwei Eight Desolations Sword God Dao" that he had memorized by heart.

Then he opened the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram": "Are there any places in this main cultivation technique that need special attention?"

Hexagram answer: 【The seventh, ninth, and eleventh heart methods can be automatically ignored, others can be practiced directly!】

Heng Xian asked again: "Then, if I fight one-on-one with Liu Yu in the sect who is three realms higher than me, what are my chances of winning?"

Hexagram answer: 【Ancient Sword Saint True Body, the owner of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram did not hesitate, accept the battle!】

"Appropriate!"

Heng Xian smiled, then calmed his mood and began to slowly switch cultivation techniques.

The moment before dawn,

A strong sword aura fluctuation shot out from Heng Xian's quiet room, shaking the formation personally laid by Nangong Liluo.

Ye Batian and Ma Xiaohua didn't know why, and rushed to the door for the first time: "Junior Brother? Junior Brother?"

After shouting seven or eight times, the trembling in the room disappeared.

The door opened automatically, and Heng Xian walked out with messy hair and tattered clothes.

Sword aura was rampant on his body, and every step he took, there were large patches of messy sword marks on the ground.

This momentum was indescribably sharp and shocking.

"Junior Brother, you are..." Ye Batian and the other hurriedly dodged some distance, looking surprised.

"Wait and talk, let me calm down first!"

Heng Xian walked out with big strides, leaving a row of shocking sword marks on the ground behind him.

Successfully switched cultivation techniques in one night!

It's just that this "Ziwei Eight Desolations Sword God Dao" is dozens of times stronger and more domineering than the "Qiankun Wonderful Sword Dao" passed down by Nangong Liluo, the spiritual power is more majestic, and it even comes with a sword aura bug.

Violent sword aura and spiritual power make people uncomfortable in a short time.

Kuliu Peak back peak, bordering Yaotian Peak, in the middle is a mountain valley with a large span and full of spirit bamboo forests.

The mountain springs and sky water of the two peaks converge to form a clear mountain stream.

Heng Xian ran all the way to the stream, plunged into it, sank to the bottom, and sat cross-legged.

The water is clear and cool.

Stimulated by the water pressure from all directions, Heng Xian gradually calmed down, and the discomfort after switching cultivation techniques slowly subsided.

After a full stick of incense, he opened his eyes and looked around.

Just a casual glance, but inexplicably saw a pair of thin, white, and straight... long legs.

Long legs?!

He slowly poked half his head out from under the water and looked forward.

He saw a girl walking out of the water.

Her back was as white as jade, her long legs, her slender figure, not a bit fat, not a bit thin,

Water droplets, crystal clear, plus a string of bells on each ankle,

Added a bit of charm.

At this moment, hearing the noise behind her, the girl turned her head.

Heng Xian immediately hid behind a patch of water grass, through the gaps in the water grass, he saw the girl's facial features were impeccable,

Especially the slightly upturned cherry lips and a pair of pale blue eyes, which seemed to have some kind of bloodline, giving people a very unique charm.

This is not important, what is important is that she is very well-endowed.

This is definitely the most well-endowed woman Heng Xian has seen in these years!

"Damn! Mixed race?"

Heng Xian subconsciously rubbed his nose, just switched cultivation techniques, his body hadn't adapted yet, and nosebleed flowed out again.

Fortunately, the girl didn't notice, stepped on the pebbles to the bank of the stream, pulled down the purple-edged gauze clothes on the bushes on the bank, gently wrapped her body, and flew into the distance with a point of her feet.

Heng Xian immediately jumped out of the water, put on his clothes, and arrived at the place where the girl had just left.

Looking into the distance, he saw the bamboo sea surging, and he could no longer see the girl's figure.

However, a faint fragrance remained in the air, which seemed to be left on the girl's clothes.

"Direct disciple uniform? Looking at the direction, it's Yaotian Peak, a direct disciple of Yaotian Peak?"

Heng Xian muttered, glanced not far away, frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and returned to Kuliu Peak.

Almost as soon as he left, two heads popped out from under the water grass not far away,

Both were beautiful girls, but looking at the direction Heng Xian left, they both had nosebleeds.

"So well-endowed, so big!"

"And eight-pack abs!"

"So handsome!"

"His facial features are really unique, I like his melancholy gaze."

"Indeed, he has such a temperament."

"Did he just see Junior Sister Lin bleeding from her nose?"

"I didn't notice, I was just looking at him, he put on his clothes too early, really!"

"Is the direction he went Kuliu Peak? Is he... a disciple of Kuliu Peak?"

"Is he the new disciple of that crazy woman Uncle-Master?"

"Forget it, let's go chase Junior Sister Lin!"

Dawn broke.

Senior Sister Ye Batian had already prepared an exquisite breakfast—

Three cages of meat soup buns, three bowls of tofu pudding, six fried dough sticks.

In this year, her cooking skills have steadily improved under Heng Xian's guidance, and everything like cooking has been handed over to her.

Heng Xian walked into the bright dining hall wiping his wet hair, only seeing his senior brother and senior sister, and asked: "Where is Master? Not eating today?"

Ye Batian tried to hold back her laughter: "Master and Uncle-Master Kuqing made an appointment to compare meditation, and went out when it was pitch black! I think Master is in trouble!"

"Comparing drinking, Master will definitely win, meditation is a bit awkward, when has she ever been honest." Ma Xiaohua also said, and his tone changed, "By the way, Junior Brother, what's going on with the sword aura on your body this morning? It's scary!"

Ye Batian was surprised: "Could it be the basic operation of your sword dao holy body?"

"Correct!" Heng Xian gave a thumbs up, picked up two buns and ate them, saying vaguely: "I just saw a nine-point girl taking a bath in the mountain stream of the North Peak!"

Ma Xiaohua was stunned: "Nine-point girl? According to your ten-point standard, this is already top-notch, really or fake?"

Heng Xian nodded: "Really! Taking a bath in the mountain stream of the North Peak valley, very tall, slightly upturned lips, eyes with pale blue, direct disciple, do you know who it is?"

Ma Xiaohua and Ye Batian looked at each other: "North Peak and Yaotian Peak are connected, it must be a direct disciple of Yaotian Peak.

It's just that Yaotian Peak has three thousand female disciples, at least five hundred direct disciples, and the Peak Master Zhao Qingzhi is a diligent person.

At least five or six direct disciples are accepted every year, and they are all girls. It's hard to say who the person you are talking about is!"

"Forget it then!" Heng Xian drank the tofu pudding.

Ye Batian and Ma Xiaohua also sat down to eat breakfast.

A scene of an ordinary family, happy and harmonious!

Just at this moment, a voice of visitation suddenly came from outside: "Outer sect disciple Wang Gang of Xiaosong Peak, here to send, send a letter!"

Ma Xiaohua flashed to the outside, and soon a scream came from further and further away.

Then Ma Xiaohua returned to the room, holding up the challenge letter: "Send a fart letter, that Liu Yu's challenge letter has come again!

This is to be recorded on the Daily Big Events of the Qianshou Peak Wind-Hearing Cultivation Pillar!

The whole sect knows that her Xiaosong Peak direct disciple is challenging our Kuliu Peak!"

Ye Batian looked at Heng Xian: "Junior Brother, give us a plan!"

Heng Xian wiped the corners of his mouth slowly: "If we want to play, let's play big! Senior Brother, grind the ink, Senior Sister, prepare three challenge notes!"

Ye Batian and Ma Xiaohua were stunned: "Three challenge notes? Responding to Liu Yu doesn't need a challenge note!"

Heng Xian said: "I'm counter-challenging them!"

(End of this chapter)