Demon Resurrection: Sign in with the Zanpakutō at the beginning

These days, Lynn has been fighting with Xu Jiu'er just by the level of his sword skills, but the young man knows very well that Xu Jiu'er has been staying behind, trying his best to pull his own level to the same level as himself, but Rao is so, in these hundreds of battles, the number of times he can suppress Xu Jiu'er is only a few times.

If the girl uses this method again, she won't even have those few chances.

Looking at the young man's stunned gaze, Xu Jiu'er seemed to be very satisfied that he really understood the difference of this sword, and said softly.

"This is the secret of the Sword Pavilion becoming the number one sword cultivator in the continent for a hundred years. "

Lynn stammered a little.

"It's ...... Sword intent?"

Xu Jiu'er said seriously.

"This is the purest essence of sword intent, without any emotion, without adding any impurities, we call it the rule above the blade. "

The rules of the sword, for Lynn, are only limited to the understanding of his forbidden sword defense, the sword body is straight, it is rather bent than bent, and it is impenetrable, so when he crosses the sword in front of his chest, the straight line will become a rule-like existence, and most attacks cannot cut off this layer of rules.

It is precisely because of this that You Zi'an calls it the strongest defense.

And what Xu Jiu'er showed him at this time was another rule of the sword, because the sword not only has a straight sword body, but also a sharp blade!

The girl looked at Lynn, whose eyes were getting brighter, and said softly.

"After understanding and being able to apply these rules, then there will be nothing in this world that our sword cannot cut, so we will be stronger than most of the sword cultivators in this world. "

Xu Jiu'er is right, because only he knows best how powerful the so-called rules are.

The defensive rules of the forbidden sword have blocked many deadly attacks for him several times, and if he can even master the rules of the offense, then the power of his sword skills will be a qualitative sublimation.

So, his eyes were full of infinite longing and asked.

"How do I learn?"

Looking at the young man who was aroused, Xu Jiuer said.

"You can learn at any time, but you can't. "

As if full of enthusiasm, the girl suddenly poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, Lynn couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Why can't I be the only one? "

Xu Jiu'er shook his head and said.

"It's that you can't do it at this time, if you can't completely dissolve the sword intent in your body, once you enter the sword cave, the sword intent in the sword cave will have an uncontrollable reaction with the sword intent of the teacher in your body, thus tearing your meridians into pieces. "

Hearing the girl say this, Lynn sighed and said helplessly.

"It seems that no matter what it is, it has to come step by step. "

Lynn's disappointed appearance made Xu Jiu'er feel a little interesting, put away the fiery long sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the house with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked.

"Hungry, cook and go. "

This sentence couldn't help but make the young man's already disappointed body a little lower, because since he had been cultivating with Xu Jiu'er for a while, every battle between them would be accompanied by a cookie-cutter color.

That's who loses and who is responsible for cooking.

Poor Lynn, since the beginning, has not won once, and what is even more maddening is how picky the girl is about her food.

In his impression, Rao is a perfect person like a teacher, and he has never had so many rules and requirements for eating.

Therefore, whenever Lynn picked up the vegetable basket and went to Lucheng under the mountain to purchase ingredients, it became the most talked about thing by countless Sword Pavilion disciples.

Even the vegetable vendors in Lucheng couldn't help but want to ridicule a few times when they saw this noble Sword Pavilion inner disciple appearing in front of the vegetable stall with a sad face every day.

Because this young man was not as arrogant as the other cultivators, but more only the somewhat cute helplessness and the smile like a clear stream.

Gradually, the teenager seems to like this peaceful life, although occasionally he misses whether the teacher himself is doing well, and whether his mother's life in Chenyang City is safe, but more, the sea of blood in the depths of his heart last year seems to have been washed away a lot by this calm.

At the end of the twilight, Lynn came to Lucheng at the foot of the mountain as usual, which was still the dilapidated but extremely clean wine shop, and the place where he used to eat hot pot with Xu Jiu'er.

Opened the curtain of the door and entered the wine shop, what he saw was still the sleepy Uncle Ming by the counter, it had been nearly two years in the Sword Pavilion, since that day Xu Jiu'er took him to eat once, he went up the mountain, and then he realized that many disciples of the Sword Pavilion like to come here to comfort the hungry worms in their stomachs in their spare time.

And because of Xu Jiu'er, since he entered the inner door, he has almost become a frequent customer in this wine shop, so he naturally became familiar with the store.

Lynn, who entered the house, saluted the sleepy Uncle Ming, who was also shocked when he saw the arrival of the young man, and responded with a smile.

"Come on, Kid Lin. "

Lynn said with a smile.

"Well, Uncle Ming, I'll take today's osmanthus cake and peach blossom stuffing. "

The smile on Uncle Ming's face that he couldn't see the age clearly, with a slight ambiguous taste, replied.

"Then why is the girl okay and loves to toss you?"

It seems that he has long been accustomed to Uncle Ming's habit of teasing, scratched his head, sighed and said.

"I lost again today. "

"Haha, wait here, I'll get it for you. "

Turning around and walking into the house, Lynn, who had nothing to do, began to habitually look at this shabby and clean wine shop, or the picture that had not changed for a long time, but today, there were two more drinkers in the house.

The two drinkers seemed to be drunk, lying motionless on the table.

But the way they slept on the table was a little weird, and this weirdness made Lynn feel strange, like lying there not two diners drunk with good wine, but more like two lifeless corpses.

So the boy wanted to get closer and take a look.

The closer he got, the more confused he became, he couldn't use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, at this time, he was no different from ordinary people, and he couldn't feel the fresh breath on the two people at all, but he could see it, because the bodies of the two people were motionless, and there was not even the slightest breath of undulating rhythm.

And in the next moment, Uncle Ming's voice came from behind him.

"Ah, boy, your things are ready, get them for that girl. Those two drank big before you came, and their tempers were not good, and they finally fell down at this time, so don't bother them. "