Chapter 775

Ye Chen comes to Cang Jian's face. Cang Jian still can't believe it. He lost so fast, so miserable.

It's just a sword. It's really hard to accept for a man who is born with a sword bone and carries the memory of his previous life.

Seeing ye Chen, Cang Jian's self-confidence in his eyes turned into a loss. He could not help but feel a sense of frustration and kept his head down in silence.

"It's good to lose." Ye Chen did not open his mouth to comfort Cang Jian. When Cang Jian heard Ye Chen's words, he raised his head and looked at Ye Chen doubtfully. Ye Chen continued: "if you lose, you can see your own ability now."

Cang Jian's eyes stagnated for a moment, as if understanding or not understanding. Looking at Ye Chen, he still did not speak. Ye Chen said calmly: "as a congenital sword bone, you have the memory and ability of previous lives. You occupy a huge advantage, but your present achievements have not brought your advantages into full play. The reason is that I don't need to say anything more."

"If you lose this battle, it doesn't mean anything. It can only be said that it's just a ridge in your life. If you fall down and can't get up, no one will go back to help you." Ye Chen looked at Cang Jian deeply and said, "you should reflect on yourself."

Ye Chen finished saying, also no longer pay attention to Cang Jian, turned and left.

Cang Jian looks at Ye Chen's back with some dullness in his eyes. After a while, he has a glimmer of light in his eyes. It seems that he has understood the meaning of Ye Chen's words.

"Leave him alone?" Asked the flying tiger.

Ye Chen said: "he will understand. If he doesn't understand, it can only be said that his road of cultivation will stop here."

Ye Chen leaves directly. Feitian tiger and others shake their heads when they look at some lost cangjian. They can't help but sigh and leave.

Zhao Tianjian, Xuanyuan, Xuanwu and others did not go to comfort cangjian, because with Ye Chen's words, they did not need to say anything.

Many of the people who watched the fun left with regret after they had calmed down. It's a pity that they didn't see Dugu Jiujian use the second sword. It's a pity that Cang sword failed so quickly.

Originally lively scene gradually more and more desolate, finally only left Cang Jian a person is still silent.

I don't know how long it took, Cang Jian raised his eyes and left without saying a word.

Since the war, Cang Jian seems to have disappeared. No one knows where he has gone. Just like the fire dancing sky, it disappears in the sea of people and is gradually forgotten.

However, ye Chen several people are very clear that after experiencing such a huge setback, Cang Jian does not break out in silence, but perishes in silence. There are only these two ways.

They all believe that Cang Jian chose the first way. It broke out in silence. When Cang Jian returns in the future, it will definitely shake the earth and the earth and shock everyone.

Ye Chen came to Xiancheng alone. He walked into a restaurant and glanced at it. His eyes fell on Dugu Jiujian, who was drinking alone in the corner.

Dugu's nine swords without fighting are low-key, which can be directly ignored in the vast sea of people. However, the nine swords behind him add some color to the vast sea of people, which makes people can't help looking at them more and being paid attention to.

Ye Chen walks to Dugu Jiujian's wine table with a faint smile on his face. Dugu Jiujian knows that someone is coming, but he doesn't look up. Instead, he still drinks himself and ignores Ye Chen.

"Brother Dugu, can I sit down?" Ye Chen asked politely.

Dugu Jiujian didn't speak. Ye Chen smiles, silence means acquiescence. He sat opposite Dugu Jiujian, and then said to the waiter in the restaurant, "serve some good wine and add some delicious dishes."

Ye Chen asked for food and wine, but the waiter in the restaurant didn't dare to delay. He brought up two pots of wine and some stewed meat as quickly as possible.

Ye Chen poured two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Dugu Jiujian, and the other was held in his hand. He said, "brother Dugu, thank you for your kindness today. I'll give you this cup."

Dugu Jiujian takes a look at Ye Chen, but he doesn't Drink ye Chen's wine. He pours a glass of wine and doesn't pay attention to Ye Chen, so he drinks it himself. Ye Chen doesn't mind and drinks all the wine in his hand.

"Brother Dugu's cultivation of Kendo is admirable. Ye has also practiced Kendo, but it is far behind brother Dugu." Ye Chen after drinking a mouthful of wine, some self mockery smile way.

Dugu Jiujian took another look at Ye Chen, took a sip of wine, and finally said, "your swordsmanship is weaker than Cang Jian, which is not worth my challenge."

Ye Chen said with a dumb smile: "I'm not here to challenge brother Dugu. I just want to make friends with brother Dugu. That's all."

Dugu Jiujian said: "I don't need friends. Friends are just fetters. My friends are the nine swords on my back. They are more sincere than friends."

Ye Chen looked at the nine swords on the back of Dugu Jiujian. The scabbard and handle of each sword were different, but the size and length of the swords were almost the same, but the swords did not come out of the scabbard, so it was difficult to see the quality of the swords.

However, judging from ye Chen's perception of practicing Kendo, the nine swords are absolutely extraordinary. Although they are not scabbard, their momentum is hard to conceal.Ye Chen can not help thinking that a man has nine such good swords. What kind of ancient people did this Dugu Jiujian come from?

"Brother Dugu admired Ye Mou, the red heart of the sword, but he was alive. If there was no friend or two friends drinking and chatting, he would be a little boring." Ye Chen smiled.

Dugu Jiujian said: "that is your idea. Since you choose sword Dao, you must be loyal to the sword, so the sword will be loyal to people. If there is too much connection with red dust, loyalty to the sword will be reduced, and the experience will not be put on the sword, and the sword cannot be achieved. "

Although the argument of Dugu Jiujian is a little extreme, it also has some reason. It is true that the cultivation of sword Dao should be integrated with sword. If you have me, I have you and have a common heart, then we can better grasp the sword Dao.

However, if you want to cultivate swordsmanship, you must have no friends, and if you want to be alone, ye Chen will not agree with this, but will not refute it.

Everyone has different ideas, and even refutation doesn't make much sense.

"Although Ye Mou can not agree with him, he still admire it. Dugu brother can cultivate to the level of sword heart at this age. Today, only a genius is expected to be alone. " Ye Chen laughed.

Dugu Jiujian, who had a surprise, looked at Ye Chen and said, "can you see my sword cultivation?"

Ye Chen laughed: "the cangjian has reached the state of man sword integration. With the innate sword bone, if it is not cultivated to the realm of sword heart, it is impossible to defeat the cangjian at all."

Dugu Jiujian, hearing this, lost his surprise. He thought Ye Chen did not see it, but inferred from the strength of cangjian.

If a man who is not as good as a sword can see through his practice, it will really shock him.

Dugu Jiujian stood up and said, "maybe we will have a war in the future."

Without waiting for ye Chen to speak, Dugu Jiujian left.

Ye Chen watched Dugu Jiujian walk out of the restaurant, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "this guy is really a strange man. No, he is a fool and crazy about the sword."

"Only sword infatuation can cultivate sword Dao to this level." Said the old man.

Yechen agreed with the nod, "talent alone is not good, there is no obsession and pursuit of sword, can not understand the essence of the sword."

Yechen after a bottle of wine, left the restaurant, out of the Xiancheng road back to the holy land of Sanqing.

After hundreds of miles out of the city, ye Chen frowned suddenly, and the powerful sense of God noticed that there were several breath surging nearby, and there was a hidden sense of killing.

Ye Chen stopped, scattered the soul force, swept around, and then hidden breath seemed to have detected the investigation of Ye Chen's soul power, which was not hidden, and burst out directly.

In a moment, four figures appeared, surrounded Ye Chen. The atmosphere of these four people was very strong, especially the beautiful white man and a blond youth in a golden feather were particularly horrified. Although the breath of the other two was strong, it was not stressed on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the four young people in front of him. From the dress and appearance of the four, ye Chen decided that it was a demon people. He said with a sneer: "do you know what to do with these interceptions?"

"Ye Chen, you eat so many people of Jinpeng. You should Fufa today." The golden haired youth in golden feathers said coldly.

"You are the Jinpeng people, did not expect that in addition to the king of the Peng, there is such a proud of you." Ye Chen smiled, looking at the young man in white, and said, "what kind of race are you?"

"Nine tail white fox." The white youth expression was calm.

"All said that nine white fox people have nine, and nine lives. But as far as I know, not all the nine people in the nine tail white fox family are nine. If they can have eight tails, they are extremely adverse. Baimei and Linghu are seven. What are you?" Ye chendao.

The white youth did not answer, but suddenly behind the nine white furry giant tail, ye Chen saw these nine tails, his face slightly changed, shocked in his heart: it was nine tails!

"Nine tail is a legendary existence among nine tail white fox. This blood vein is very rare, but I am lucky and have nine tail." The white youth still said in a plain way.

Although the words are plain, they sound proud and proud.

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