novellhall Chapter 68 An unexpected encounter
Chapter 68 An unexpected encounter
Chapter 68 An unexpected encounter
"Jiang boy, you have understood it well! It seems that Cang Jian, you have already fully understood it. Let's see how much you can understand from this move?" After Jian Douluo said this, the Seven Killing Sword was swung down, and the huge sword energy went straight to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming held the Juexian Sword in his hand, showing no fear at all. In an instant, he was like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the Juexian Sword was swung in response, also releasing a huge sword energy.
The two sword energies collided, unleashing a powerful impact.
Both of them were facing each other with swords.
Although they seemed evenly matched, Jiang Siming actually lost. He could feel that the force used in the sword energy just now was far less than what Sword Douluo had used when he trained Jiang Siming before, but the power was even greater than before.
"Boy! Do you understand?" Jian Douluo grinned.
Jiang Siming carefully recalled the sword that Jian Douluo had just used, but he couldn't figure it out.
"You old fool, what's so special about that sword just now?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Hehe! You will know if you feel it a few more times." Jian Douluo did not explain much and rushed directly towards Jiang Siming.
The little fox at the side blinked its cute little eyes and watched the two people fighting back and forth, with sword energy flying everywhere on the training ground.
Half an hour later, a bruise appeared on Jian Douluo's left cheek.
"Boy, you are too cruel. I am an old man, how can I withstand such torture?" Jian Douluo touched the wound and felt a little pain.
Jiang Siming, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, stood beside him.
"Woo woo woo woo..." It seemed to be saying, "How dare you say that to me?" The little fox, who had been watching the fight and had fallen asleep, opened his eyes. He looked at the pig-headed Jiang Siming and sniffed the smell carefully. The pig-head in front of him was Jiang Siming. He didn't mind at all and got into Jiang Siming's arms, rolling around like a spoiled child.
Jiang Siming smiled helplessly, but the wound on his face was moved, and he grimaced again.
Jian Douluo smiled awkwardly, then quickly changed his expression and said, "How is it? Did you understand?"
Jiang Siming's eyes were swollen and squinted, but he stared at Jian Douluo as if to say, "This matter is not over yet!"
"The so-called third stage of sword cultivation refers to how to nourish your own sword. In the battle between you and me just now, although I didn't use much soul power, the power generated was in no way inferior to your full-strength attack." Jian Douluo explained.
"Wuwuwuwu" Jiang Siming shook his head disdainfully, as if to say "I know all this about you."
"Actually, this is a very difficult challenge for you, because you have four swords, and the characteristics of the four swords are completely different. To cultivate the sword is to use the sword's essence to cultivate your sword's unique sword energy. Although your sword seems to be able to do this naturally, I think it will be more powerful after your understanding. The first thing to do is to resonate with the sword. Let the sword feel you." Jian Douluo explained.
Jiang Siming lowered his head, supported the huge pig head with both hands, and thought about Jian Douluo's words. Each of the four swords of Zhu Xian has unique characteristics, and it can be said that each sword is against the sky. Jiang Siming cannot fully master it now. After all, some things still need time to accumulate.
"Uncle Jian, Siming. Everything has been arranged. Siming, you..." Ning Fengzhi was surprised to see that Jian Douluo had a wound on his face, and held back his words. But when he saw Jiang Siming beside him, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I've already made arrangements at Siming College. When the time comes, you can compete with those students and prove your strength." Ning Fengzhi said with a suppressed smile.
Jiang Siming waved his hand, indicating that he would not go today. If he went in this state, he would lose all face.
Jiang Siming wrote on the ground with his sword, "I will come again at noon tomorrow." After writing, Jiang Siming kept urging his soul power to increase the blood circulation in his face and reduce the swelling as soon as possible.
Jiang Siming said goodbye to Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, and strolled slowly in Tiandou City holding the little fox.
The bruises on Jiang Siming's face and the little fox in his hands were such a unique combination that he would attract a lot of attention on the street.
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"Xiao Wu, take your time!" Tang San and others were behind, each holding a full shopping bag.
"Brother, you guys should hurry up. I see a lot of fun things ahead." Xiao Wu jumped up and down, acting coquettishly towards Tang San.
As the world's number one sister-con, Tang San certainly couldn't refuse Xiao Wu's request, so he had to bump into Dai Mubai and the others, signaling them to hurry up.
"It's really true that there is no humanity towards the opposite sex. Third brother, when did you become like Brother Siming? Alas!" Ma Hongjun complained on the side.
"Fatty, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" Oscar scolded Ma Hongjun in a low voice.
Tang San and others also signaled Ma Hongjun not to continue.
Walking in front of these, Zhu Zhuqing, who had nothing in her hands, paused but didn't say anything. She just suddenly walked to a small stall and picked up a jade pendant.
Everyone followed and saw Zhu Zhuqing staring at a jade pendant in a daze.
Ning Rongrong paid the money silently and retreated behind Zhu Zhuqing.
Although everyone didn't know the meaning of this jade pendant, looking at Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat sad expression, they thought it was related to Jiang Siming.
Zhu Zhuqing carefully took out half of the jade pendant from her bosom, slowly inputting soul power into it, and it emitted a faint light. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the glowing half of the jade pendant in surprise. On the other side, Jiang Siming, who was shopping, had a jade pendant in his soul guide that was shining slightly.
"Let's go." Xiao Wu gently took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and said softly.
Zhu Zhuqing turned to everyone with tearful eyes and said in a sobbing voice, "He's back! He's back."
"Zhuqing, is Brother Siming back?" everyone asked anxiously.
Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, but walked back and forth in the crowded crowd, trying to find her former lover.
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"Little fox, is it delicious?" Jiang Siming had no idea of the existence of the jade pendant. He held a candied haws in his hand and teased the little fox in his arms.
"Ah." The little fox looked at Jiang Siming pitifully.
"Here you go, here you go!" Jiang Siming couldn't resist the pitiful look of the little fox.
Suddenly, a jade hand grabbed Jiang Siming's shoulder and Jiang Siming stopped abruptly.
"Is it her?"
His body trembled slightly but he quickly calmed himself down and turned around, still smiling.
"Miss, what's the matter?" Jiang Siming turned around and said, and immediately became panicked.
"How much is your little fox? I want to buy it." A rough voice came from a beautiful woman who was picking her toes.
Jiang Siming's expression immediately froze into an awkward smile, and he said, "Sorry, this is not for sale." Then he turned around and left.
"You're thinking too much. It's not that easy to meet." As Jiang Siming was talking to himself, a jade hand grabbed Jiang Siming again.
Jiang Siming turned around impatiently and said, "Didn't I tell you that I won't sell it?"
Their eyes met. Jiang Siming looked at the familiar face and was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.
Zhu Zhuqing let go of Jiang Siming, who was now bruised and battered, and continued searching.
"Sorry, I offended you!" Tang San did not recognize Jiang Siming and apologized.
The rest of the people bowed and followed Zhu Zhuqing away.
Jiang Siming looked at the infatuated woman in front of him. He stood there for a long while and then shook his head.
"Little fox, let's go home! No, let's go back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!" Jiang Siming said somewhat puzzledly.
There are two more chapters to go. I’m not going to update five chapters today because I owe you two chapters on Wednesday.
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