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A little bit of rain fell through the forest.

"Hey, little girl, let's go, otherwise you'll be like a drowned rat, and you won't be pretty."

Chen Jun reached out and touched the moisture on his fingertips, looked at her, said something, and strode away.

The girl's body remained motionless, crying silently. Chen Jun passed by her and gradually disappeared from sight.

"Woooooo~~"

In the wet bamboo forest and blue sea, there was no one around. The girl squatted down and burst into tears. Tears wet her eyes, as if the figure of the young boy before her flashed before her eyes.

And the Tianya Divine Sword was submerged in the mud, dim and dull, as if it was defiled for the first time, but it was discarded in the hands of her master.

Thinking of this, the girl's crying voice was choked with sobs, but was instantly drowned in the sound of heavy rain.

Sudden.

No more rain fell above my head.

The girl looked up and saw a figure standing in front of her.

Chen Jun walked halfway, but couldn't help but turn back, wanting to come over and have a look, but he didn't expect that she was still here, "Are you leaving?"

She stopped crying again and just curled up and squatted like this.

"What a sin, I have a conflict with the child."

Without saying a word, Chen Jun pulled out his long sword and immediately put the girl on his shoulders. In her exclamation, he rushed out of the rain curtain with quick steps.

Along the way, the girl screamed, with a hint of panic, "Put me down, let me down quickly."

After a while, I finally saw a cave.

Stepping inside, there are sword and chop marks on the wall, as well as a lot of dry firewood and footprints. It's obvious that someone has been here before.

Putting the girl down, Chen Jun was suddenly shocked, and the wetness in his clothes turned into mist and evaporated.

At this time, the girl dried her clothes in the same way. When she saw Chen Jun, she stepped lightly and suddenly slapped him with her palm.

He had already sensed it when she took out her palm, and easily clasped her wrist with five fingers, "I didn't attack you when I was carrying you, but now I'm still playing fair."

The girl's eyes were red, her face was cold, and she stretched out her hand, "Give me my sword."

"Take it and take it."

After handing the sword to her, Chen Jun sat on the bluestone and looked at the heavy rain outside.

The rain was nothing. If you practice Taoism, you are naturally not afraid of cold, heat, or wind and rain. But he got lost and couldn't get out. This was one of the reasons why he came back.

Chen Jun looked at the girl, who was standing aside, and her long arm shook. Mud suddenly flew up from the surface of the long sword, becoming as smooth as new. She was still not satisfied, so she took out her handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Seeing the long sword emitting light blue fluorescence, joy suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing that her mood had recovered a little, Chen Jun apologized, "Little girl, what happened just now caused me a lot of offense, and I didn't stop in time. You and I are both Qingyun disciples, so don't blame me."

"You are a little boy too." The girl said seriously and coldly.

"Okay, okay, I'm a little boy." It's pointless to argue with a girl. Chen Jun asked, "Can you tell me how to get back to Dazhu Peak?"

"Dazhu Peak?" The girl turned to look at him, "Are you from Dazhu Peak? Why did you come to my Xiaozhu Peak?"

"I don't know either."

The girl remembered the feeling of frustration that filled her heart during the battle, and said crisply: "Okay, then you want to tell me how you defeated me just now?"

Chen Jun looked at the fire in her eyes and smiled, "I don't see that you are quite competitive, okay, but are you sure you want me to tell you?"

The girl nodded without hesitation.

"You are very good at practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, but your master is not good at it. The sword moves he taught you are superficial. With Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao and Xiaozhufeng's secret sword moves, you will be able to fight against ordinary Taoist masters. If you encounter an expert,

It’s hard to fool around.”

"You are not allowed to insult my master." The girl's face became even colder.

"Okay, just use your brain to carefully review the sword fight between you and me, and you will understand what the problem is."

The girl calmed down and reviewed the previous battle in detail. She had to admit that it was indeed what he said. Her face softened a bit and she asked in a complicated tone: "What kind of swordsmanship is that of yours? From Dazhu Peak? My master said that Uncle Tian Buyi can't teach it."

What a good apprentice."

Chen Jun: "...."

He had a black line in his mind. If Tian Buyi heard this, he would definitely scold Shuiyue, but he was too lazy to care about the grudges between their previous generations.

"I created it myself, Huashan Sword Technique."

From the original Huashan swordsmanship to the sword moves, he changed everything. It is no exaggeration to say that he was innovative.

The girl frowned as she looked at the distant mountains, and said, "Huashan? Huashan is that mountain, why haven't I heard of it?"

"The hills over my hometown."

The girl looked at him and tried to ask, "Is there a solution to my problem?"

"It's not difficult to solve."

It was rare to find someone willing to listen to his explanation of swordsmanship instead of being dismissive. Chen Jun came to talk, "First, increase fighting experience in battle, second, practice Qingyun's powerful swordsmanship and mystery, and third, practice powerful sword moves."

"To be honest, this is not just a problem for you, Xiaozhufeng, but a problem for the entire Qingyun Sect and even the world of cultivation. They focus on mystical and magical powers instead of being proficient in fighting techniques."

When the conversation started, the pressure could not be suppressed, and after observing Qingyun Sect during this period, Chen Jun discovered many problems.

Throwing out the foxtail grass in his hand, he stood up suddenly and looked at the highest peak in the Qingyun Mountains in the distance. "I don't know if I am in charge of Qingyun..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud thunder outside the cave and struck the forest sea in the distance.

"Thunder, it's interesting. I still have to say that if I take charge of Qingyun, the sun, moon and sky will definitely change."

Phew~

The girl burst into laughter and covered her mouth with her little hands.

Chen Jun curled his lips and didn't care, because if his words were heard by many leaders in Qingyun, they would definitely laugh it off and regard him as a madman or lunatic.

"sorry."

The girl felt quite embarrassed when she saw him sitting down peacefully.

"Nothing. If you have anything else related to swordsmanship, you can ask me."

"Gone."

The girl shook her head and told him the path to Dazhu Peak. However, the sky was raining heavily and the ground was already muddy. Chen Jun had always been happy and did not want to leave at this time.

Zhizhi,zhizhi~

Under the roar of several thunder and lightning, Chen Jun's ears were extraordinary, and he heard an unusual subtle sound. Following the sound, he pushed aside the stone, and a golden shadow flashed past quickly.

"Bamboo rat? Or golden bamboo rat?"

He was overjoyed and reached out to catch the bamboo rat. How could the bamboo rat escape his grasp? "It's so fat, it's better to roast it."

With one stroke of the sword, the whole process was freehand and without the smell of fireworks. When the dry firewood in the cave was lit, a fragrance filled the entire cave.

"Do you want to eat?" He looked at the little girl.

The girl looked at the white bamboo rat after peeling it off, and her face froze, "No need."

Just don't make it so fragrant in the end... Chen Jun smiled inwardly and continued to bake it slowly.

There was a sound of rain outside, and the grease in the cave crackled, exuding a unique meaty aroma. After a long time, the skin of the bamboo rat had become golden and crispy, bright and translucent. At noon, he had a little leftover salt from the grilled whitebait and sprinkled it with soul.

Gu~

The girl sniffed the tip of her nose, and her throat surged subconsciously.

"Really?" Chen Jun cut a piece of bamboo rat thigh meat and handed it over.

After only half a second's hesitation, the girl stretched out her hand.

It is a feast for the eyes to watch her tear apart the golden fleshy texture bit by bit and then chew it gracefully and slowly.

Chen Jun asked: "How do you feel?"

She replied seriously, "You put too much salt in it, it's a bit salty."

Chen Jun looked at the bones on the ground: "..."