Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Chen Dahai really didn't have the patience to ask one by one, so he asked directly.

"Then I wonder what Sect Leader Chu likes to do on weekdays?"

"sleep."

"..."

At this time, Chen Dahai had doubts about his decades-long chat skills for the first time.

But it wasn't that Chu Tian deliberately quarreled with Chen Dahai. It was only after Chen Dahai asked questions that he suddenly realized that his life in Tianji Pavilion seemed to be a bit too leisurely.

On weekdays, when the system would release a task, he would complete the task and send out a list and so on.

But if the system has no tasks, then it has nothing to do.

There was nothing interesting on Qingshan, and he couldn't eat anything from this world, nor could he study delicious food, so sleeping became his only pastime.

This is also the reason why Sakura can easily slip out from under his nose.

The two of them walked to the square of Wentian Sword Sect in silence.

At this time, many disciples were practicing in the square. They were holding long swords and slashing at the air. The moves were pretty good, but few of them could really hurt people.

When Chen Dahai saw Chu Tian's eyes moving to the disciples who were practicing, he felt that an opportunity had come, so he immediately asked.

"Lord Pavilion Master, do you think the disciples of We Tianjian Sect have achieved anything in their cultivation?"

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that Chen Dahai would ask himself these questions.

He wanted to be polite and praise the disciples of Wentian Sword Sect a little.

But the system was always in front of him, telling him how full of loopholes the swordsmanship practiced by these Wentian Sword Sect disciples made him feel a little embarrassed to lie.

So after thinking for a while, Chu Tian said slowly.

"The power of the sword is fierce, the moves are wide open and closed, the sword moves according to the heart, and the traces of the sword are hard to find."

The power of the sword is sharp, which means that when you pick up the sword, you just chop at random without knowing what you are doing.

The moves are wide open and closed, including stabbing to the east and slashing to the west for unknown reasons. The gaps between the moves are big enough for the enemy to chop more than thirty times.

The sword moves according to the heart, and it depends entirely on imagination.

The traces of the sword are hard to find, indeed hard to find. I'm afraid even these guys themselves don't know what the next move will be, so how could others know.

Faced with Chutian's evaluation, Chen Dahai seemed to be very happy.

As the leader of the Wentian Sword Sect, a hidden sect after all, and someone who relies on swords for a living, he naturally knows how well his disciples have trained, and he also saw the troubled expression on Chu Tian's face.

However, he also knew that Chu Tian praised them like this because of his face, so he immediately replied.

"The master of the pavilion has good eyesight, and his attainments in swordsmanship are also very impressive."

Chu Tian looked at Chen Dahai. The system had told Chu Tian everything he was thinking, so Chu Tian also knew that what he had just said had been exposed.

Fortunately, Chen Dahai didn't hear the meaning behind those words. He just felt that it was just a casual compliment for the sake of face, otherwise it would be really difficult to solve.

"No, I just know a little bit about it."

Hearing Chu Tian's answer, Chen Dahai was even more happy.

"Oh, really, then I have something that I need to show to the Pavilion Master!"

After saying that, he took Chu Tian and ran not far ahead.