Opening confession to the beautiful master

"You're not trying to fight me off with your hair, are you?"

Jian Chi laughed wildly, his eyes full of ridicule. Although he knew that Yuluo Jian was very strong, he still didn't think that the opponent could defeat him with a hair.

After all, the sword in his hand is also a supreme magic weapon, and he has been studying swordsmanship for so many years, so there is no way he could be defeated by a hair.

Yu Luojian shook his head, as if he was laughing at the ignorance of the sword idiot, "Ignorance, everything in the world can be a sword, this is the way of the sword!"

At this moment, Yuluo Jian seemed to have changed. His whole person was like a sharp blade unsheathed, and the entire sword was trembling, as if he was excited for his return.

I saw Yu Luojian blowing gently on the hair, and the light hair moved with the wind, seemingly without any lethality. This also made Jian Chi laugh out loud, "This is what you call everything can be done." Sword? What a joke!”

"A sword is a sword, irreplaceable!"

The sword fanatic shouted loudly, and the Zandao Sword in his hand tilted down like a river of swords, and countless terrifying sharp blades struck Yuluo Sword.

But Yu Luojian still looked calm, and there was even a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Is it enough to just blow your hair?"

Zhang Yi was shocked. He had never seen such a method before. He looked at Yu Luojian with curiosity, fearing that he might miss a little bit.

At this moment, the originally harmless hair suddenly erupted with the most ferocious sword intent in the world, competing with Jian Chi's sword light, but cutting them all off.

When everything returned to calm, the hair fell into Yu Luojian's hand safely.

Jian stared blankly at the Zandao Sword in his hand. The sword even left a deep and indelible mark on his hair.

"This this……"

Jian Chi came back to his senses and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at Yu Luo Jian with disbelief on his face, and there were even little stars in his eyes. He looked like a fanboy meeting his idol.

"It's so powerful just by blowing on your hair, and it's just a thought."

Fortunately, Jian Chi was unconscious, otherwise he wouldn't have seen such a magical method. This also made Zhang Yi more and more convinced that Yu Luo Jian was a person from the fairy world.

While Zhang Yi was deep in thought, Jian Chi made a move that surprised everyone.

"Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

I saw Jian Chi immediately kneeling on the ground to salute, even the Zhan Dao Sword that never left his hand was thrown aside, and he kowtowed with great piety.

"????"

Who said Jian Chixin was insane? Zhang Yi saw that he looked soberer than anyone else, or was he doing whatever he wanted because of his lack of consciousness?

I guess Yu Luojian didn't expect Jian Chi to be so shameless. One second he was shouting to fight and kill, and the next second he was kowtow to become his master. Who would have thought of this?

"Get lost! You have lost your way and are not worthy of being my disciple."

Yu Luojian waved his white Taoist robe, and a breeze blew by, blowing up Jian Chi's body.

"Master! I have practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years, how could I lose my mind? If I lost my mind, how could I appear in the way of swordsmanship?"

Jian Chi didn't notice that there was something wrong with his Taoist heart, thinking that he was extremely normal.

"If you hadn't been so obsessed with it, how could I have let you board the sword?"

Yu Luojian curled his lips and looked at Jian Chi with eyes filled with disgust.

But when he saw Zhang Yi, his face completely changed. He looked at Zhang Yi with interest and said, "You, on the other hand, have pretty good qualifications in swordsmanship. If you devote yourself to practicing swordsmanship, you will definitely shine."

"It's a pity... your mind is too complicated. Sword cultivator should only focus on sword cultivation!"

But then his eyes turned into a sword light, as if he wanted to see through everything about Zhang Yi, and then he shook his head with a slight regret.

"That's all. It's been many years since I've been on the kendo. It's a blessing that you two are able to get here."

"The two of you are so close that we can climb the sword together. I hope to see you in the fairy world one day."

Yu Luojian glanced at Zhang Yi and Yu Luojian meaningfully, and said slowly.

"Fate? I don't want to have too much fate with him."

Zhang Yi curled his lips and said angrily.

At this time, Jian Chi was still kowtowing to Yu Luo Jian and becoming his disciple, completely ignoring his words.

"Wake up!"

Yu Luojian glanced helplessly at Jian Chi, who was kowtowing crazily, and roared. Countless sword intentions poured into Jian Chi's mind. Then with a flash of sword light, the black energy on Jian Chi's body disappeared completely. He His eyes gradually regained their clarity.

After waking up, Jian Chi only felt a pain in his forehead, and looked at Zhang Yi and Yu Luojian with some confusion, his brows furrowed, as if he was deep in memories.

"Did you regain your sanity?"

Zhang Yi suddenly felt a little happy. If Jian Chi regained his sanity, would the situation be better?

"Of course, I really can't stand there being an idiot above my swordsmanship."

Yu Luojian still looked at Jian Chi with disgust.

After a while, Jian Chi's eyes became clearer and clearer, but his brows furrowed deeper and his expression was extremely exciting. He looked at Yu Luojian and Zhang Yi from time to time.

"Thank you, senior!"

In the end, Jian Chi chose to face the reality, lowering his head and not daring to look into Yu Luo Jian's eyes.

Of course he recalled what happened when he was unconscious, and suddenly felt a sense of death. No wonder his forehead hurt so much. It turned out that it was caused by kowtow. If it didn't hurt, it would be a ghost.

"I thought that my whole life, Hu Jianchi, was wise, but today it was ruined!"

Hu Jianchi held his forehead, unwilling to recall those unbearable past events.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I have offended you many times before. I am really sorry."

Hu Jianchi also knew that it was Zhang Yi who released him from the maze of avenues, but he surrounded Zhang Yi and slashed at him on the sword path, which could be said to be the most vivid expression of repaying kindness with enmity.

"Have you really recovered?!"

Zhang Yi looked at Hu Jianchi in disbelief. After all, his previous crazy appearance had a profound impact on him and was difficult to forget.

"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Zhang, that he has fully recovered."

Hu Jianchi was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He scratched his head to hide his inner embarrassment.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi had a look of regret on his face, and said to himself: "I am still a little unaccustomed to this guy after he recovers, and it is hard for me to retaliate even if he is so polite."

Zhang Yi really couldn't forget the way Hu Jianchi chased him on the sword, "No! This revenge must be avenged, or we must find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."

Zhang Yike couldn't swallow this breath, but he couldn't stop arguing with Hu Jianchi just because he had regained his consciousness.

"May I have your name?"

At this moment, Yu Luojian spoke slowly, although his eyes were still full of disgust.

"Back when I was a senior, everyone in the world called me Hu Jianchi. As time went by, I forgot my real name."

Hu Jianchi still scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.