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Chapter 014 Results(1/2)

PS: Khan, I typed the chapter name wrong, Thirteen disappeared! Fourteen is Thirteen!

Sword, what is it?

When Yue Yuan asked this question in a very serious tone, Fu Junma was stunned.

She opened her mouth, wanting to tell the other person what the sword was, but no sound came out.

Fu Junma knew exactly what the other party was asking. She originally thought she could answer this question easily, but when she wanted to answer, she suddenly realized that this question was not easy.

Sword, what exactly is it?

This question was like a bolt from the blue, hitting her heart directly.

Sword, isn't it just a sword...

She didn't want to say such words, lest she be laughed at by the other party. At this moment, Fu Junma discovered for the first time that in her heart, her understanding of the sword was completely superficial.

"..."

silence.

There was an indescribable silence, with only the sound of the two breathing faintly echoing in the room, hearing each other's ears.

It took quite a while.

Fu Junma raised her head and stared blankly at Yue Yuan. Looking at the man in white who had stopped moving and looked serious, she asked: "Then what do you think a sword is?"

"Sword, what is it?"

Yue Yuan met Fu Junma's gaze, but he fell into deep thought. He murmured and repeated his question. He wanted to know how the other party should answer, but for a moment he did not expect that Fu Junma would throw the question back to him.

Ignore the other person's intentions.

Yue Yuan just frowned.

If he didn't know what a sword was before, in his opinion, a sword is just a sword after all, and people are the most important thing.

Only humans can wield swords.

Even when Yue Yuan visualized Xiang Shuai and Lu Xiaofeng, it still seemed like this. A sword was a sword. But this time the object of his visualization was the Lord of Baiyun City, and he personally used the magic of the Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heaven.

At that time, Yue Yuan discovered that the sword was no longer a sword.

In the heart of the city lord, he is true to the sword. He is the sword.

In Ximen Chuixue's heart, the sword lies in sincerity.

But now, in Yue Yuan's eyes, the sword is neither him nor sincere. Now the sword in his hand, combined with the sword technique, has inexplicably taken on a life of its own.

Everyone has their own understanding of swords in their hearts.

"The sword is my lover! My lover!"

Facing Fu Junma's gaze, Yue Yuan finally revealed what the sword in his heart was. Now that he couldn't see people, he could only think of them with his sword.

"..."

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Fu Junma looked at Yue Yuan in astonishment. She did not expect that the other party would give such an answer.

Sword. Is it a lover? A lover?

What kind of answer is this?

Even her master Fu Cailin, she has never seen anyone with such thoughts and ideas. As a disciple and adopted daughter, Fu Junma knows what Fu Cailin pursues. What Fu Cailin pursues is perfection, and in Fu Cailin's eyes, the only thing that can achieve perfection is

There is a sword in hand.

But even so, Fu Junma had to admit that the sword in the hand of the man in white named Yue Yuan was incredibly beautiful. Fu Junma always remembered the scene that seemed like an hallucination but seemed to be real.

Because she didn't see how this move came about or how it ended.

She only knew that she was defeated by that sword.

There is no room for resistance.

Perhaps only Master Fu Cailin can truly resist such a sword.

As soon as the thought arose in her mind, Fu Junma suppressed it. When she admitted failure, perhaps she not only admitted that Fu Junma had failed in swordsmanship, but also in appearance. And maybe only

Only those who regard the sword as their lover can show such beautiful swordsmanship.

Fu Junma completely made up for Yue Yuan's experience in her mind. The Yue Yuan in front of her became a man who made a living by sword. Otherwise, how could people say that the sword was his lover?

He is the sword, and the sword is everything to him.

"Miss Fu, tell me, what is your sword?"

Seeing that Fu Junma was slightly absent-minded, Yue Yuan knew what the other person was thinking and was in a daze, so he had to interrupt the other person's thoughts and asked his question again.

"..."

A bitter smile spread at the corner of her mouth. After being stared at by the other party's sharp sword-like eyes, Fu Junma realized that she could not find the answer.

Hatred of country and family?

No!

Her mind is impure! It means the sword is also impure.

for a long time.

Fu Junma then replied in a bitter tone: "I don't know!"

This is the truth. This is her truth now.

Faced with such pressure, she was caught off guard. Especially as a swordsman, the only one among the three great masters to be called a master with swords - the apprentice of Master Yijian Master Cai Lin. Faced with such a problem, she could not

Do not answer truthfully.

If you lie, you are denying your own martial arts, denying your master, and denying your sword.

"That!"

"Just bear the sword for me for the time being!"

Get up.

After Yue Yuan said this, he turned around and left. He didn't touch the other person's acupuncture points again, nor did he stop him in any way. Because Yue Yuan knew that his question had broken through the other person's heart and left an inescapable path.

shadow.

If the answer cannot be found, Fu Junma's martial arts skills will take a big step back.

Of course, if you find the answer, you will make rapid progress, but this kind of thing is extremely difficult for some stubborn people. Fu Junma is just such a stubborn woman. No matter what, because of the hatred of the country and the family, her sword

It's no longer pure.

Especially since this world is still a martial arts world that pays extreme attention to the state of mind. Yue Yuan's words are like putting a thick scabbard on Fu Junma's impure sword again.

Heart, broken.

Then it means that your defense is completely broken.

Bi Xiu felt the same way about the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and the current problem of Yue Yuan also felt the same way about Fu Junma.

Looking at Yue Yuan's leaving white figure, Fu Junma just looked at him quietly and accepted this seemingly humiliating result with silence.



Three days later.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling left Yangzhou with Wei Zhenzhen. As for Shilong, he had another place to go under the arrangement of Yue Yuan. But now, only Yue Yuan and his latest sword slave-Fu Junma are in Yangzhou.

For such a result, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were naturally in awe of each other.

When leaving Yangzhou, Kou Zhong quietly asked his master Yue Yuan for advice on the techniques. Xu Ziling was naturally also surprised.

This result can be said to be beyond the two people's expectations.

Originally, both of them thought it would end with the master's strong tactics. But things obviously did not develop like this. Fu Junma, a disciple of Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters from Goguryeo, succumbed and accepted this rather humiliating job.

result.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn't understand that just because they acted differently, they also understood the matter.

In Xu Ziling's opinion, this must be Fu Junma being oppressed by his master in some way, while in Kou Zhong's eyes, Fu Junma had another purpose.

Differences in starting points lead to differences in opinions.

However, the two of them didn't say anything. In their opinion, Yue Yuan would naturally handle such matters casually, otherwise Yue Yuan would not be the master they asked the Bodhisattva to worship.

Watching the two apprentices, the new cook, and the maid Wei Zhenzhen leave, until their backs disappeared from sight, Yue Yuan slowly turned around and walked towards the city.

"These two boys are just so-so in martial arts, plus they have a pretty maid. Aren't you afraid of an accident happening along the way?"

Withdrawing her gaze, Fu Junma looked sideways at Yue Yuan who was walking in front, and said, Fu Junma was angry that she had no choice but to accept this humiliating sword-bearing profession. After Yue Yuan's words broke her sword heart,

, Fu Junma knew that she had fallen into the other party’s trap.

These Central Plains people are really cunning.

The two boys were like this, and the master was even more like this.

But after Fu Junma became a sword slave, it didn't mean that she gave up. From time to time, she used words to attack the opponent. This was what she had to do these days. If she couldn't find the advantage with the sword, she could only find it with words.
To be continued...
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