Chapter 284 Who Provoked Her
Because she had caught Wei Wenxin gossiping at the beginning, the dinner lasted less than half an hour in an awkward atmosphere.
Wei Wenxin's bad mood had been comforted by Senior Xueying. Seeing the crowd dispersed, he breathed a sigh of relief and went straight back to the guest house.
After entering the gate, she didn't even go into the room. She took out the Burning Sky Sword in the yard, got into a stance, and started practicing.
She planned to make up for the sword skills she had not practiced in the afternoon.
Admiration may be fake, worship may be fake, but the fighting power gained through day-to-day training is definitely real.
Instead of worrying about other people's affairs, it is better to focus on yourself.
Wei Wenxin will never forget this.
The guest house was on the sunny slope of the mountain opposite the valley, surrounded by spiritual fields and orchards. When the people from the Qingshen Sect came out of the big house where the banquet was held and returned to their homes, they stood at the doorsteps and looked across at the same time.
Because the distance was farther, and Wei Wenxin was embarrassed to fly around inside someone else's sect, she rode Ling Cang and went back along the path.
So she gets home slower than others.
Everyone stopped for a moment and saw that the bamboo building opposite was quiet under the night sky. They breathed a sigh of relief and were about to go home to rest when they saw a bright light from the opposite side and beams of sword energy rising into the sky.
Maybe it was because he had lived in this flower-filled place for too long, but while Wei Wenxin was practicing, he remembered a very interesting sword manual and changed his moves with the tip of his sword.
This sword manual is not used to fight against the enemy, but was made by a sword practitioner to entertain his children.
It's not lethal, it's just pretty.
Especially at night, spiritual power is attached to the sword. When the sword moves are fast and steady enough, different images will be woven in the air when viewed from a distance.
Wei Wenxin liked this the most when she was a child.
The first time she saw her master dancing with a sword, he used this set of sword manuals to cheer her up.
Wei Wenxin stared at her with sharp eyes. No matter how many times the master asked her if she was sleepy, she said no.
Then the master danced and laughed all night long.
Until the sun came out and the sky was bright, the master turned around and saw her hugging the swan named Bai Suxin, sleeping with drooling.
Being alone in a foreign country, she thought she had made some friends, but she didn't expect that her friends were not as sincere as she imagined.
Wei Wenxin couldn't help but think of his master.
Although the master is much older and of a different generation than her, he would accompany her to do all kinds of things and would never do anything to let her down.
It’s not that she looks down on me. Apart from Yue Jinxiu, the only person in the world who can accompany me to steal things is probably my master.
Even the closest waiters would immediately slide down to her knees, hug her thighs and cry, begging her not to commit suicide once they heard her start talking.
The Qingshen Sect retains the tradition of the mortal world and celebrates the New Year.
During every Chinese New Year, high-level monks would fly to the sky and perform those gorgeous-looking spells, which both mortals and cultivators loved to watch.
Mortals may just watch the fun, but cultivators will pay attention to the caster's casting speed, the power of the spell, and so on.
Generally speaking, many single men and women will come on stage at this moment to perform their best magic.
As for its function, it is similar to that of a male bird spreading its tail feathers, both of which are used for courtship.
At this moment, Wei Wenxin's longing for his master was uncontrollable. He danced with his sword so fast that the sonic boom could be heard across two mountains.
Let's give the Qingshen Sect's monks a little shock!
I don’t know if it’s because someone said bad things about her today, the strong-willed senior sister doesn’t want them to only have her embarrassing moments in their minds, so she plans to do something to cover up those bad memories.
Everyone saw sword beams flashing above the bamboo building, and then a portrait of a female cultivator holding two swords suddenly appeared in the night sky. What was even more amazing was that the portrait moved along with Wei Wenxin's sword skills.
The noise was so loud that even Mahayana masters such as Mu Qiushi came out of their houses and stood under the eaves, looking intently at the opposite side.
"Is this Mingzhen?"
"Yes. The sword techniques that person danced with are all her signature moves."
"This child is really amazing."
The powerful one had a keen vision and knew that in order to draw a huge human portrait in the sky with sword moves, he not only needed to be fast but also had to have precise control over his spiritual power.
That’s not all. In order to make the dance of the portrait appear natural, she also had to have a strong sense of the overall situation and consider in advance which strokes needed to be changed and which did not. Only then could she take advantage of the time when the previous image disappeared by half to trace and fill in the gaps, restoring it to a portrait while changing the portrait’s movements.
To achieve this, one must be a sword cultivator.
The most advanced swordsman.
Ordinary people have long been fascinated by it.
Just a few decades is like a lifetime. How could they have ever seen such a scene?
This is not a sword of killing, it's just a sword dance.
Mu Qiushi sighed deeply and sent a message to the stunned disciples: [Come to the ancestor.]
If this scene tonight was recorded by those newspapers, I am afraid that the author would describe it as "The onlookers are as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are low and high for a long time."
The children couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Mortals have limited vision and are just here to watch the fun. If they continue watching, at best they will develop inner demons, and at worst their spiritual hearts will be shattered.
Everyone was still in a dream when they came to the ancestor's yard and couldn't help sobbing.
On the other side of the valley, the human figure formed by the sword moves was still dancing passionately. In the valley, countless mortals were marveling at it. On this side of the valley, the proud son of the Mu family was in turmoil and was extremely depressed.
"Has any of you offended her?"
Anyone who knows Wei Wenxin a little bit knows how stingy this person is.
Just because Gu Siping made random comments in a magazine, he sent everyone's fortune to an auction house to be sold, including a legacy of the Hehuan Sect.
Just because there was a conflict and a big fight a few days ago, they stripped everyone naked, regardless of gender, and tied them up together...
If no one offended her today, Mu Qiushi would never believe it even if he died!
No one dared to hide anything, so they told the story that happened before the dinner.
After hearing this, several venerables did not even comment, and some of them sighed and scolded their own children:
"I've told you before, no matter what you learn, don't learn to gossip! You think it's fun, right? If you know it in your heart, it's fine, but it's so hurtful to say it out loud! All right, go back, and if anyone dares to gossip together again, we'll punish them with hard labor if we catch them. There's so much land, and no one has turned it over yet!"
Turning the soil is the most tiring and boring job for the disciples of Qingshen Sect. Usually, only the disciples who made mistakes would be tasked with this kind of work. Everyone turned pale when they heard about it and dared not look at it any more. They would go out of the ancestor's door and go back to their own homes.
As usual, they practiced in the middle of the night. Everyone had drooped eyelids and were about to lie down on the bed to sleep, but they all started at the same time and sat up!
Alas, ever since that guy named Wei came, they have been unable to eat or sleep well.
Some people are really only suitable to be viewed from a distance, otherwise it will be really torturous once you get close to them!
In the yard, Wei Wenxin danced with his sword without any emotion, intending to kill these little scoundrels who spoke ill of others behind their backs.
Outside the yard, Mu Lingxiang squatted at the bottom of the steps, looked up at the sky, and sighed silently.
How can I explain this stubborn guy so that he can calm down?
Since they couldn't be Taoist companions, she really wanted to be friends with Wei Wenxin.
Senior sister is very angry today!
(End of this chapter)
