Test the sword, give the moon, a life of master and disciple.

Chi Xiaochi, slightly surprised by this unexpected event, quickly and carefully calculated the pros and cons in his mind.

...... Wen Yujing, who had only one name in existence in the original book.

I don't know what's good or evil, and my origins are unknown.

According to the plot, he was either traveling or living in seclusion at this time, why would he suddenly attend the meeting?

Does he want to be hitting on the Sword in the Stone?

...... I don't think so.

After today, all the swordsmen in the world will know that the sword in the stone has been pulled out by a disciple of Jingxu Peak.

The winner of the sword would be the future master of Jingxu Peak, and under these circumstances, if anyone else tried to take the sword privately, they would be defying the First Ancestor and disrespecting the tradition that had been passed down for thousands of years.

This is a stupid thing that no man with even a modicum of development would do.

Chi Xiaochi was confused when he was thinking about the idea, and in due course he looked puzzled.

Seventeen year old boy, the world is not deep, may not know the stone in the sword in the heart of the sword cultivators is how sacred status, so this is a little indifferent, it is also reasonable to say.

But it would be false to say that it is completely spoiled.

He knelt down on one knee, forcibly enduring the "nervousness", trying to "shirk" this good intention: "Reporting to the Red Cloud Monarch, juniors do not dare to make a fuss, and do not dare to disturb the young master uncle, the feast big... ...Master in my deep kindness, I should repay ......"

Akiyunko cut him off with a wave of his hand.

He wants to say, Yan Jinhua being your master will not benefit you at all, except for a false name.

Will he be able to teach you sword practice or heart techniques?

He's got some shame if he doesn't take you to a brothel!

But saying this out loud, while slapping Yan Jinhua's face, is also like slapping your own mouth.

While he was in a dilemma, Red Cloud Zi heard a gentle laugh from his side.

Wen Yujing tapped his lips with his xiao and confessed, "Elder brother, I like him."

As he spoke, but instead of looking at Akumiko, he looked intently at Duan Shujue, who was kneeling below, and his words were a bit nasal and gentle, a bit like he was pampering himself.

Chi Xiaochi had a thought.

...... The man is not a bad talker.

Wen Yujing's "I like it" seems to be a trick, but in fact, he is taking all the responsibility on himself.

He liked it, so Red Cloudy Son had a reason to bestow the apprenticeship;

He liked it so much that Yan Jinhua, who is a generation below him, had to cut his losses.

He likes it, so he is also promising that he will treat Duan Shujue well and put himself at ease.

This wasn't just giving Red Cloudy a step up anymore, it was practically giving the seat a slide.

Junior brother Wen Yujing, the youngest in the same door, has always avoided people living far away, from nothing to ask, and was born with a self-absorbed nature, not even a disciple with the service, it is rare to see him take the initiative to ask for a person, the red cloud son and anxious to Duan Shujue this slightly hot potato sent out, which have not allowed it: "Well, Duan Shujue, do not mention it again. Shujue, do not mention it again. From today onwards, your master is Wen Yujing, your name ultimatum another day into the book, then, I send people to send you."

Chi Xiaochi returned home with Wen Yujing, carrying the Sword in the Stone in his arms.

He originally wanted to go back to Yu Guang Tan to pack up some things and disgust Yan Jinhua in private, but Wen Yujing's faint sentence "I have everything there" made Chi Xiaochi temporarily restrain his mind and plan to explore the environment first.

Chi Xiaochi is in no hurry.

Yan Jinhua is his mission, but how is Duan Shujue not Yan Jinhua's mission?

Even if he doesn't go back, Yan Jinhua will take the initiative to stick to him.

So he left in peace, even wearing away Yan Jinhua's thick outer robe.

Jingxufeng total of sixteen peaks, Wen Yujing alone in a peak, said back to the head of the peak.

There are numerous rules on Jingxu Mountain, one of which is that anyone who is not a Jun Chang or a high-ranking disciple must dismount from his sword to enter the mountain without any special circumstances, the principle of which is roughly equivalent to the principle that students are not allowed to ride bicycles in high school, while teachers can drive into the school gate.

Wen Yujing did not use his sword, and walked slowly under the moon with Chi Xiaochi.

Wen Yujing was in the lead, followed by Chi Xiaochi. Neither of them is a man of many words, so their exchanges weren't frequent, but the atmosphere was soothing and tranquil, not awkward at all.

Wen Yujing walks slowly, elegantly and noiselessly.

He scooped up a handful of green fireflies as a lamp, blew his cock and led the way.

Chi Xiaochi thought, this is probably the romance of the ancient people.

He is not familiar with this road, and the Hui Shou Peak has always been Wen Yujing's sole residence, and the masonry of the mountain road is inevitably damaged, rugged and difficult to navigate.

Chi Xiaochi simply stepped on Wen Yujing's footprints to avoid stepping on the ground.

They ascended straight to the summit wall.

At the top of the mountain, the fluffy snow-white clouds reveal a corner of the curved moon, the stars are listed, but it is difficult to hide the fluorescent moonlight.

Chi Xiaochi couldn't help but praise the scenery.

Wen Yujing asked him, "Is the moon beautiful?"

Chi Xiaochi suddenly shook his head and thought of the star 061 had "picked" for him, and also thought of the ring that was still on his tail finger, and felt that his tail finger was burning hot.

He put away his unnecessary thoughts of "Shouldn't we be picking the moon" and asked, "Master, are we here to enjoy the moon?"

Wen Yujing sniffed and raised his hand, spreading his palm out towards the moon, and within a short time, a section of pale silver moonlight solidified in his palm, actually in the shape of a key.

He smiled slightly and replied, "No, we're going home."

Chi Xiaochi A flash in front of his eyes, the world suddenly changed.

The original luxuriant mountain top at first flat broad, a simple and quiet palace stretches out, surrounded by flowers and trees are lush, a mirror-like flat lake as an emerald belt, around the temple, the temple surrounded by the appearance of a lake island.

Only the moon is still the same.

Chi Xiaochi is new here, so naturally she has to understand the rules first.

In fact, he wasn't even sure what Wen Yujing wanted him for.

He courteously arched his hand, "Master, is there anything I can do?"

"Yes." Wen Yujing put the jade xiao back on his belt, returned to his feet, and gently ordered, "Draw your sword."

Chi Xiaochi froze.

"Draw the sword in the stone. Defeat me in fifty moves." Wen Yujing removed the umbrella from his back, "Or, I defeat you."

The tip of the umbrella in his hand shook and transformed into a soft turquoise-colored sword, the hilt of which was the very handle of the umbrella, with a half-openworked double carp figure carved on it.

Wen Yujing, sword in his right hand, left hand behind his back, watched him.

Chi Xiaochi knew that this was a necessary trial for initiation, and without thinking too much about it, he took off his outer robe and drew his Sword in the Stone.

The water sword was invisible, and when it was pointed straight at the ground, there was a section hanging down on the ground, gurgling and flowing, but not wetting the ground in the slightest.

The soft sword first hair, the subtle buzzing sound to separate the air, straight to the face, Chi Xiaochi a finger flat wipe sword body, cross the sword pressure down the attack of the tip of the sword, and then with the wrist force to counter picking plucked away, to avoid its sharpness, straight to the middle!

However, the soft sword is like life, after being plucked away, it immediately rebounded, and Wen Yujing, using the sword with one hand, sidestepped and dodged the blow, and the sword came out like a whip, and a thin silver thread of light fluttered past, cutting off a piece of his shoulder jacket.

Previously, Duan Shujue had practiced the Jingxu Sword Technique, and when he pulled out the sword in the stone, the sword technique taught by the shark ancestor, he had only listened to it once, and had not yet begun to learn it, so the two of them moved back and forth, and both of them were the most common fast sword paths in the Jingxu Sword Technique.

Sword like rain, between the two people silver light flashes, thirty strokes in the blink of an eye, Chi Xiaochi body of Duan Shujue gradually being ignited by the sword intent, take the opportunity to open the gap, weighing the wrist of good strength, side pick and go!

Wen Yujing specializes in soft sword, the sword is really treacherous and unpredictable, but if he wants to face the sword, he is afraid that he will not be able to.

Duan Shujue's calculations were precise, and he guaranteed that Wen Yujing would never be able to block his sword, in terms of angle and momentum.

Wen Yujing did not block.

He waved his hand and raised his sword, the soft sword roll fell on top of the sword body of the stone in the sword, winding several circles around the blade of the water sword, actually locking the sword body of the stone in the sword in one fell swoop!

Duan Shujue was stunned and could not react in time, when he saw Wen Yujing let go of his right hand and replaced it with his left hand, gripping the hilt of the Twin Fish Sword that was still floating in the air, and instantly stepping around to Duan Shujue's back.

The soft sword was stretched into a bow, and the thin blade half wrapped around Duan Shujue's neck.

...... Duan Shujue, defeated.

Even with his previous life's swordsmanship, coupled with a thousand years of sword intent, Duan Shujue, who had been softly imprisoned by Yan Jinhua for many years in the Fisherman's Light Pool, was still inexperienced against the enemy.

He blinked and said sincerely, "Master's swordsmanship is first-rate, my disciple is ashamed to be inferior."

Wen Yujing smiled good-naturedly and turned his hand to collect his sword.

The soft sword, like a soft ruler, rustled and rolled away from the sword in the stone, and as it bounced away, the blade accidentally swept over a nearby pouf of nightshade in full bloom, and the agarwoods flopped and fluttered like a dance.

Wen Yujing returned his soft sword to the form of a turquoise carp umbrella and raised it above his head, blocking the rain of falling flowers.

"In time, there will be achievements." He nudged Duan Shujue with a few words, "A thousand years of sword intent is only the foundation of others, how you utilize it is your skill."

Even Chi Xiaochi, not to mention Duan Shujue, was moved by his temperament.

He said, "Yes, Master, the apprentice knows."

As he raised his hand to salute, his movements gave a sudden lurch.

In the fierce battle just now, both of them had their own injuries. Wen Yujing had broken a piece of his lapel, while Chi Xiaochi had had the top two buttons cut off, and when he moved, the shoulder garment that had been cut earlier lost its restraint and slipped off his shoulder, revealing half of his shoulder.

Chi Xiaochi looks at her exposed shoulder: "......"

He felt as if something was wrong.

He suspected that this new master of his was doing it on purpose.

He even reasonably suspected that if it was a hundred moves, Wen Yujing could pick his belt as well.

But looking at Wen Yujing's worldly exiled immortal-like gentleman's face, Chi Xiaochi wondered if he was not too much of a villain.

Without further thought, he gathered his mind and said, "Master, Duan Shujue will earnestly practice in the future."

"Uh-huh." Wen Yujing turned his umbrella behind his back, "Every day, you will practice sword with me for three hours, sit in meditation for three hours to realize the Way and cultivate your mind, and I will take you out from time to time to travel and see more of the world. Other than that, you have to take care of my food and living."

Chi Xiaochi thought nothing of it, "Yes."

It is common sense that if you want to worship a master, you must serve him.

Wen Yujing, however, looked at him steadily, "I said, it is to take care of my food and living."

Hearing him emphasize this, Chi Xiaochi questioned slightly, "Master?"

Wen Yujing : "Do you know why Senior Brother Chiyunzi is willing to let me take you?"

This part is not mentioned in the book, but Wen Yujing has already pointed out to this extent, how could Chi Xiaochi not think of that possibility?

The youth with an umbrella and a xiao faced him and said frankly, "I am a hundred years of spirit beast incarnation, I was picked up by my master when he went out to the mountain, and was raised with care, and Fang Cai was given the chance to take on human form. Senior brother handed you over to me, naturally believe that I have the method to be able to control you."

After saying that, he smiled lightly again, "What a coincidence. We are the same mortal alien and deserve to be this life's master and disciple."

Chi Xiaochi crease.

That way, everything about Fang Cai makes sense.

If Wen Yujing is also a shark class of spirit beasts, then no wonder he is all day long, hidden behind the scenes, free from the world.

And Red Cloud Zi is assured of him, first, because he is outstanding sword skills, can suppress the present Duan Shujue, and second, because he is a spirit beast, know how to deal with the sharks.

After explaining things clearly, Wen Yujing lightly waved his hand, "Go bathe, I will go to my room to rest. After half an hour, go to my room and bathe and freshen up for me."

The so-called "bathing and grooming" probably means scrubbing the body of a spirit animal.

Chi Xiaochi nodded in response, and only after Wen Yujing had turned to go into his room did he remove his clothes, take off his shoes, transform into a shark, and leap into the lake.

If the Fisherman's Pool he used to live in was plainly decorated with one room, one hall, one kitchen and one bathroom with a balcony, then what he lived in now was a three-story villa with a small garden and a parking lot.

The water inside the aura is more abundant than the fishing pool, and is the sharks favorite cold spring, the area is enough for him to take himself out of a hundred meters of water, the spring also raised some koi carp and turtles, they are not small, see a shark, are curious to gather up to measure.

He swam for a while, dipping half his face in the icy water, soothing his new home while looking up at the sky.

That hooked crescent moon is so bright and clear that it makes the heart grow fonder.

061 said, "You like the moon?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "...... can't pick it, can't pick it."

061 laughs, "Didn't I already give it to you?"

Chi Xiaochi then realized that he was now in the water exactly where the moon cast its shadow.

He was, at that moment, just about to lie down in the center of the moon in the water.

Chi Xiaochi spits out a bunch of bubbles, "Mr. Six, you've given me a lot of gifts ......"

061 understood what he meant and laughed, "Don't get me wrong, I just found it. It's best to enjoy the moon here, so this moon, should be considered Wen Yujing's gift to you."

...... To put it bluntly, what does what he Wen Yujing sent to Chi Xiaochi have to do with me 061.

Chi Xiaochi, only slightly relieved, confirmed the time, cleaned his body and climbed ashore.

Since there were no replaceable disciple clothes for the time being, he could only wear the torn one.

He knocked on Wen Yujing's door, but there was no answer.

Chi Xiaochi thought that Wen Yujing had probably already transformed by this time, so he raised his voice and called out to his master, knocking twice more to signal that he was going in, and Fang Cai pushed the door open.

No one in the house answered.

On the tabletop was a copper tray with a rhinoceros horn comb, a white flannel scarf not much bigger than an adult's palm, a tiny nail clipper, and a small bowl of warm goat's milk.

Chi Xiaochi: "......"

...... Why does this stuff look so weird in here.

And once again, his suspicions were confirmed when he saw Wen Yujing in the flesh.

A small kitten about the size of a palm was crouched on the inner bedstead, licking its soft and clean forepaws gracefully.

Chi Xiaochi : ...... Excuse me.

He didn't go in right away, but stood in the doorway with a scowl on his face.

061 felt that there was something wrong with his expression, so he followed up with, "What's wrong?" Doesn't he like cats?

Chi Xiaochi : "...... What does he mean?"

061: "Huh?"

"He's a cat with a pool of fish." Chi Xiaochi said, "What's the difference between that and a weasel running a chicken farm? Mr. Six, tell me, did he pick me up to store cat food."

061: "......"

Miscalculation.

He only considered that the cat would be softer and more comfortable to hold and jerk, more healing and suitable for Chi Xiaochi.

...... Now is it too late for him to do it all over again and turn into a blonde.