Chen Ming watched the second brother understand the profound meaning of this sword so much, and he was overjoyed, and finally found someone who could answer the profound meaning of this sword for himself.

"Brother, do you also understand the profound meaning in this Snow Shadow Knife?" Chen Ming asked angrily.

Jiang Haoran didn't think so much, didn't he think this was a pretended sub-question? The eloquence and literary talent came in hand, and began to show off the only coquettish remaining in his stomach to the younger brother.

"This Snow Shadow Knife is the most cold thing in the world. It is made by Nuwa's "White Dew", which is left to fill the sky. Condensed by the cold of the sword!"

After seeing the look in the eyes of the younger brother admiring him, Jiang Haoran made up more freely. He opened his mouth and continued: "This white dew is one of the most cold things in the world. Besides, this The sword also includes the extremely cold element of the Wu Xuanzong foundry master's "Black Cold". This "Black Cold" is called the two of the most cold things in the world and it is well deserved!"

Chen Ming's eyes flickering at this moment seemed to tell Jiang Haoran that he was listening energetically.

At this moment, Jiang Haoran felt joy in his heart, and his inspiration gushed out, “This black stone is so shiny that there is a bottomless pool of cold air in the stone, absorbing the power in Nuwa's body, the black coldness. It looks like a black heart, which is completely different from Bai Lu's cold air that radiates out of the stone and turns into ice. This black and cold can be powerful enough to suck in all the power in the world and use it for yourself."

No wonder there is always such an unpredictable chill in this Snow Shadow Knife. Sometimes I have a hunch, but I just can't touch the level. Listening to the words of the second brother is simply better than ten years of reading. An expert is an expert. One word can always awaken the dreamer.

Chen Ming frequently confronted each other, so Jiang Haoran could basically walk sideways in front of Lin Wentian. The big brother didn't bother to take care of this pretending, and while Jiang Haoran was eloquent and forced to talk, he had already settled the chicken in his position for him.

After the cold air, the air regained its calmness. The night fell, the bright moon shed light from the gaps in the pine, and the clear spring water gurgled on the rocks. It's a wonderful thing to eat delicious chicken drumsticks at this time.

In this comfortable space, while enjoying the long-lost comfort, the words of the little junior apprentice slammed Jiang Haoran like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Brother, you must know Xueying Knife very well." Chen Ming said.

Of course Jiang Haoran didn't think about it so much. Since he was praised by the younger junior apprentice, he climbed up the pole by himself. This is the charm that some people appreciate. Jiang Haoran didn't forget to look at Lin Wentian, spread his hands, and look like being loved, it's not my fault.

"Little Junior Brother, this understanding of the word is too absolute. Everything is the glory of the creator. What we can see is just a little fur. The deeper meaning must be connected with the laws of nature. This kind of power of heaven and earth is not dared. Understand."

Chen Ming kept nodding, feeling that Brother's Realm was almost reaching the level of a big immortal. I wish he could take out his notebook and write down these golden sentences one by one, and then slowly learn to taste.

Hahahaha, another sub-question, Jiang Haoran was completely impressed by his own eloquence, immersed in the pleasure of pretending to be successful.

At this time, a thunderbolt in the clear sky fell: "Brother, here is the "Nine Nether Sword Art" that the ancestor left me before leaving. Before leaving, the ancestor gave me the first move. After groping for the second trick, I can no longer comprehend it deeper." Chen Ming said.

At this time, Chen Ming hadn't realized the intentions of the younger brother, and explained: "The profound meaning of the Xueying knife must be able to further breakthrough under certain circumstances. The younger brother, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Everything will be reversed. ."

After hearing this, Chen Ming nodded silently, and said sincerely: "So, I want to give this "Nine Nether Sword Art" to my senior. With the comprehension ability of the second senior, I can quickly grasp the essence of the next move. I want to learn this Sword Technique with my brother, don't my brother suggest to teach me?"

I... the... chicken thigh...

At the moment when Jiang Haoran's consciousness paused, he could only see the pious eyes of the younger brother, the coquettish smile of Zhuge Xing and the unkind eyes of the older brother.

Everything swayed in front of my eyes, as if I couldn't see anything, and then my own chicken thighs fell off.

What the little junior brother said echoed in his ears again.

"Second Senior Brother, is it okay? Second Senior Brother. Is it okay to teach me to practice Sword Art?" Chen Ming looked at Jiang Haoran as if there was something wrong, thinking that he disliked his low savvy.

Lin Wentian interrupted by the side at this time and happily said: "Little Junior Brother, your second senior brother is okay, but he is so excited to learn that he can practice "Nine Nether Sword and Sword Art", and he hasn't recovered yet."

After that, I didn't forget to take the chicken thighs from Jiang Haoran's other hand. Anyway, this kid is not in the mood to eat anymore.

"Eh...huh? Little Junior Brother, what did you say?" At the moment, sweat is already on his forehead.

"With the comprehension of the brother, there is no problem at all in self-studying the first two tricks. The third trick is to rely on the brother to take me."

Jiang Haoran didn't know, why didn't he say anything, the matter seemed to be settled in a moment.

I must have taught the younger brother to practice sword, as if everyone's expressions were acquiesced.

"Um... um... this is not a big problem. Senior Brother Rong has studied for a few days and he can break through. But this Saber Technique swordsmanship, you know that in our Qingshan Sect, Senior Brother has always been a leader in this area, if you let him Come and lead us to study together, I'm afraid we can get half the result with half the effort." Jiang Haoran's evil eyes looked at Lin Wentian who was still eating chicken legs.

The big brother's huge mouth was open, hanging in the air, the meat in that mouth was not chewed and swallowed, but suddenly "boomed" and fell into his own esophagus.

I'm a melon eater, so I can lie down with a gun?

The anger in Lin Wentian's eyes at this moment rushed directly to Jiang Haoran. This stuff is really unkind, and this kind of thing actually pulled me into the water.

But...Master, what can I do.. I must practice swords with the younger brother. It must be ugly. How can I do without you at this time? Do not seek blessings to share, but seek common joys and sorrows. Brother, it's for betrayal!

Jiang Haoran looked at Lin Wentian with an innocent and triumphant expression, making Wentian nowhere to be angry.

"The second senior brother said that the Sword Technique of senior brother is unique, and the Sword Technique of the introduction to the Green Mountain Sect is still given to me by the senior brother. The understanding of the key is definitely not a problem, or the second senior brother is thoughtful."

As soon as Chen Ming said this, Lin Wentian thought about a piece of tofu and killed him!

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