God level swordsman

Chapter 274 Cultivating "Shadow"



Chapter 274 Cultivating "Shadow"

Chapter 274 Cultivating "Shadow"

Mei Hongxi was very grateful.

Anyway, now Zhao Tai is also a well-known young handsome man in the world, but in front of him, he is as humble as a dog with its tail between its legs.

If Zhao Tai is very strong, he doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.

It's just that it's very difficult for him to do so now.

After all, you don't reach out and hit the smiling face.

"Brother Mei, please drink it. This is the high-quality rice flower fragrance that I brought back from the imperial city." Zhao Tai smiled flatteringly.

"Then I'm welcome."

Mei Hongxi has long been a glutton. Apart from studying Buddhist scriptures and sword formulas, his only hobby is to have a drink.

The reason why I sat on the top of the mountain was not because of the beautiful scenery, but because I was punished by the peak owner to think about my mistakes here.

Mei Hongxi gulped down the horse's piss, and the clear wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, making his incomparably mediocre appearance look a bit more bohemian.

"Here," he reached out and handed the jug to Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai took it, and also gulped it down.

The two smiled at each other.

Mei Hongxi wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Didn't you come to me simply to treat me to a drink?"

"That's true. Since entering the South Fighting Sword Sect, I haven't visited the senior brothers in the sect. Now I came to Brother Mei as soon as I came back." Zhao Tai smiled slightly.

Mei Hongxi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Zhao Tai was really giving him face. With Tian Yao and Chen Shen in front of him, he actually came to see him first.

This shows what?

It shows that in Zhao Tai's heart, Mei Hongxi is the most important.

This is a recognition of his strength.

Sword Buddha is not a name for nothing.

"Brother Zhao, Ming people don't speak secretly, so you are asking me for something?" Mei Hongxi felt quite good about herself.

Of course, he can't think that Zhao Tai is because he loves him.

"beg?"

Zhao Tai thought to himself that you are not a fucking fairy, what do I beg you to do, narcissism has a degree, okay?

"Yeah, I beg Brother Mei to be my friend." He finally smiled shamelessly.

"With your strength, you are indeed qualified to be my Sword Buddha's friend." Mei Hongxi took the wine bottle and laughed softly: "If you don't mind, I will be your brother from now on. If you have anything, you can come." Come to Kaiyang Peak to find me."

"In that case, thank you very much, Brother Mei."

Zhao Tai smiled shyly, and then added in his mind, "You are the stupidest of the younger generation of Nandou Sword Sect, why don't you call him Sword Buddha, call him Stupid Buddha."

Under the gazebo, the two talked about many things in the Jianghu. Mei Hongxi complacently told Zhao Tai about some of his experiences and achievements in the Jianghu.

Zhao Tai was on the sidelines, humming and perfunctory, from time to time he complimented him "sincerely and sincerely", making a very comfortable flattery.

The dim afterglow of the sun in the sky reflected on the profiles of the two of them, forming a beautiful and moving picture.

Sword Buddha Mei Hongxi enjoyed this conversation very much, and before Zhao Tai left, he asked him to come to Kaiyang Peak often to look for him.

Because there is still half a year of his confinement, if he doesn't have someone as considerate and subtle as Zhao Tai to accompany him during this half year, he will be bored to death.

Zhao Tai assured him that he would come every now and then, so Mei Hongxi let him go with satisfaction.

Back at Yuquan Cave, Zhao Tai asked Qin Tang to prepare some wine and food, and sat in the octagonal pavilion, feeling the cool mountain breeze with a smile on his face.

"Did Master Zhao encounter any happy events?" Qin Tang, who was waiting nearby, asked in a low voice.

"It's just some ironic little things, you can sit down and have a drink with me." Zhao Tai looked at the food and drink in front of him and said lightly.

"I don't dare." Qin Tang blushed and replied in a voice like a mosquito.

"Let you sit down."

"Yes, Master Zhao."

Qin Tang sat down with some embarrassment, and did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

"Your cultivation level is good, but you lack actual combat experience. If you have nothing to do, you can go and learn from the brothers on Yaoguang Peak and find trouble with them." Zhao Tai said slowly after taking a sip of his wine.

"Ah? Looking for trouble?" Qin Tang still couldn't accept this new vocabulary.

As disciples of the same sect, it's okay to compete with each other, but it seems a little troublesome to ask for trouble.

"Well, provocation is fine. Just do whatever it takes to make your opponent angry."

Zhao Tai knocked on the table, "Drink and eat."

"Hmm..." Qin Tang lowered his head and began to eat cautiously.

Zhao Tai smiled freely, his heart like a mirror.

The reason why he likes Qin Tang, besides his tenacity suitable for martial arts training, is that he is simple enough.

This is what the world calls the heart of a child.

This kind of person either sticks to his heart, or is polarized by some external factors.

What Zhao Tai wants is for him to become blackened, demonized, and deteriorated. He will become the craziest dog under his command.

Now that Zhao Tai is on the right side, there are many things that are difficult to deal with, so he needs someone to replace him.

Qin Tang's talent may not be the most outstanding, and it can even be said to be a bit mediocre.

But that doesn't matter.

With good enough exercises, good enough resources, and good enough teachers, it is difficult to prevent him from becoming a talent.

"If you feel embarrassed, think about whether there are people who bullied you before, and go to them first."

Zhao Tai took a sip of wine, then squinted and looked forward.

In the dark night, a slender figure appeared.

His delicate face is as bright and moving as a bright moon, and his big eyes are as clear as Wang Quan.

Who is it if it's not Tian Yao?

As soon as Zhao Tai saw her, he couldn't help being as big as a bull, this master really persevered.

Could it be that she deliberately broke her Dao heart in the morning without success, and she will come out soon?

This is indeed the case.

Holding the Zidian Qingguang sword, Tian Yao said to Zhao Tai calmly: "Junior Brother Zhao, I will go down the mountain to practice tonight, and I will come back after integrating all kinds of swordsmanship in the world. At that time, I hope you can compete with me. "

Zhao Tai frowned when he heard this, Tian Yao actually found a way out in such a short time.She didn't bother with the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue anymore, but crossed this hurdle and walked the rest of the way first.

At that time, check for omissions and make up for vacancies, and master the strengths of a hundred schools of thought before practicing the magic sword of Yu Lei.

The most important thing is that she still wants to fight Zhao Tai.

In Tian Yao's heart, at this time, Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Zhenjue and Zhao Tai have merged into one, and they are symbiotic existences.

Without the advice of an expert, it is impossible for Tian Yao to voluntarily give up practicing the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue with Tian Yao's pride.

The only explanation can only be that the old sword god Gu Xiuna is too old to die.

Therefore, it would be a very pleasant thing to have a leader in the arena.

The rivers and lakes are reckless, how many can reach the level of a giant?

Very few.

There are not so many heart-broken knives in the world.

"Bon voyage, Senior Sister Tian." Zhao Tai grinned and smiled at Tian Yao.

Tian Yao took a deep look at him, and for some reason felt a chill in her heart.

Should she really go down?

(End of this chapter)


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