The Brilliant Fighting Master

Anyone who sees ghosts and sorrows will think that its name is the most appropriate.

The edge of the steep cliff is not more than ten meters wide, and the bottom is the abyss. The top of the head is blocked by the opposite mountain wall, leaving only a small opening.

All light can only squeeze into this mouth, so ghosts and sorrows dim all year round.

When the wind was blowing, the current flowed in, and the sound made was howling like a ghost, making the scalp numb.

Seeing sadness in the ghost, it is not exaggerating to say that the days are as good as the years.

Generally speaking, people who are sad and sad will not exceed seven days. A month like Jiang Chen is extremely rare, unless it is a big mistake.

Regardless of past life or this life, Jiang Chen has not suffered such suffering.

However, Jiang Chen didn't spend time on complaining. He took the opportunity to cultivate time.

However, it is impossible to practice endlessly for twelve hours a day, so the remaining time is very hard.

"I didn't expect Ning Haotian's influence at Tiandaomen so much, but I have no way back."

He killed Ning Ping. If he left Tiandaomen, he would be killed immediately by Heilongcheng, and his family would be involved.

"However, Ning Haotian is not just covering the sky with his hands, otherwise I will be hundreds of times worse than now."

"Surely there are elders who can understand right and wrong, but they are not willing to blame me for Ning Haotian."

"It doesn't matter. I will get attention when I reach the Divine Realm and the veins have recovered more than halfway. At that time, I will point out that Ning Haotian's veins will disappear, completely eliminating his advantages."

While still in the sanctuary, his father told Jiang Chen that in a dangerous situation, his mind was calmer than usual.

Jiang Chen sorted out his thoughts and decided the next step.

At this time, there were footsteps from far to near, making Jiang Chen very curious, and whispering: "It's not time to deliver meals yet?"

With a fixed eye, the man who came was a man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a gray robe, but not old-fashioned, but energetic and vigorous.

"Going to the realm? Is the elder in the door?" Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.

"You are Jiang Chen?" The other party asked.

"Yes."

"My name is Xiao Haoran, and I am a Kendo teacher in the Martial Arts Department."

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen knew that the martial arts department was only open to disciples within the school. It was difficult for martial arts to read books. As a top ten school, martial arts department was opened, and martial arts elders were appointed as teachers to teach disciples.

However, Jiang Chen did not understand why the other party came to find himself.

And the elder's attitude was very friendly, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I heard that you mastered swordsmanship. When you started to test the talent, the beam of light reached hundreds of feet?" Xiao Haoran said again, with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes."

"You are a rare genius. You are a good seed. If you want to be my disciple, I will take you out of here." Xiao Haoran said.

Jiang Chen froze, which was a good thing for him. What he lacked in the heavenly gate was the backer, and the one who helped himself.

Xiao Haoran also thought that he had given a choice that he could not refuse, and did not wait for Jiang Chen to speak, and then said, "However, you have to promise me one thing."

"What?" Jiang Chen wasn't surprised. Instead, it seemed reasonable to listen to him.

He didn't expect anything from the pie in the sky.

"In this way, your qualifications are very good, and you will have great achievements in the future. It is only because of some misunderstandings with Ning Haotian that it is difficult for you to move. If you want, I will take you to Ning Haotian. You apologize and admit his mistake , Two people have released their suspicions, I believe that I can help to speak, they will be able to do it. "

Xiao Haoran didn't notice the change in Jiang Chen's face, and was very proud of his own arrangement. He continued: "You will be much more relaxed on Tiandaomen."

"Misunderstanding? Apologize and admit it?"

Jiang Chen wondered if he heard it wrong, or if the elder didn't figure out what happened to him and Ning Haotian?

"Elder, do you know what kind of misunderstanding between Ning Haotian and me?" He bit the latter two words heavily.

"Heilongcheng said your father sold your veins, because the lion's mouth opened up, causing dissatisfaction and conflict." Xiao Haoran frowned, slightly dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's questioning.

Jiang Chen sneered and sat back on the ground, and said, "Elder, please go back. Even if Ning Haotian kneels in front of me to apologize, I have to consider how to punish him and ask me to admit that he is wrong, hehe."

"Don't you know the situation? What can you do if you are like this?" Xiao Haoran said.

"Horse persists in the heart, and is not afraid of demons and charms," ​​Jiang Chen said.

"Then you don't agree?"

When Xiao Haoran came, the smile was still on his face, but he lost his goodwill, such as wearing a mask on his face.

"Yes," Jiang Chen said.

"The rotten wood cannot be carved, it should be stupid as you are."

Xiao Haoran cursed and left.

"Just like you, you still want to be my teacher." Jiang Chen dismissed a smile and looked up at the mouth.

Somehow, he had a ridiculous sense of sitting in the sky and watching the sky.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The wind came in from the mouth, and the sound of this wind sounded like a ghost crying.

After three days in the ghost, Jiang Chen's state of mind has not collapsed, but he is not far away. The inexplicable panic, even the practitioners, dare not worry about trouble.

But this makes time harder to pass.

"I used to think that facing the wall was the perfect opportunity for cultivation. No one bothered. With all my heart, I just found it childish and ridiculous."

"I know why the word retreat cannot be used indiscriminately."

Only the strong are qualified to retreat. They have great perseverance, great wisdom, and can withstand loneliness and loneliness.

On this day, Jiang Chen felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would definitely collapse after one month.

He looked again at the mouth, before that, he felt something in the meditation.

The sound of the wind is because of the topography. The incoming wind passes through the backflow, like a rampage of evil dragons.

After discovering this, Jiang Chen believed that it could be incorporated into the sword technique.

To be precise, it was a blast!

So, he began to ponder carefully. Without a long knife, he made a hand knife.

It may have been too long before, and at this time, you have a goal, and your heart is fully engaged.

Another day later, Jiang Chen cut forward with his left hand.

In the absence of wind, Gui Jianchou issued that unique wind sound again, this time from Jiang Chen's right hand.

Zhenyuan's long sword was cut on the stone wall, leaving a half-meter deep knife mark.

"If there is a knife in hand, the power is even more terrifying."

"Well, just rename this knife to ghosts!"

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the ghost, and it was very urgent, as if there was something important.

This ghost sees nothing except Jiang Chen.

Strangely, after the man came in, he didn't look at Jiang Chen, walked straight in, and passed him by.