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Volume 1: The White-Haired Swordsman Chapter 62: The Temperament of the Sword Leader

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    It had been several days since Jian Qinghan was brought to this small mountainous town.  It is said to be a small city, but it only surrounds the entire mountain peak.  There are several houses and a thatched cottage. What Jian Qinghan likes to do every day is to look at the Wanzhang Waterfall outside the thatched cottage and lose his mind. He doesn't care about Ye Chu, who keeps saying that he wants to be his disciple.

    On the other hand, Xiao Si is like an oriole, he likes to tease this cold and boring ¡®young master¡¯ from time to time and ask him about worldly things.

    Through the communication between the two, Ye Chu really began to understand this world outside the secular world.

    The world of monks is just like countless novels that Ye Chu has read. Everyone's hope is undoubtedly immortality, escaping from the world of mortals, and even ascending to the sky.  It's just that the legend of true immortality only stayed in the ancient times.

    It is precisely because many people have no way to live forever that they establish sects and begin to flourish.  These sects also have differences due to their orthodoxy and concepts.  The main reason is that the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are known as orthodox and inherit ancient inheritance.  All the major holy realms are raising their heads.  The rest are miscellaneous families, and the world includes all the monks and warriors who are not in the third rate.  However, the theories of side sects are complicated, and the methods of practice are also numerous and exhaustive. Although there are not many outstanding figures among them, all of them are extremely talented.  The remaining ones are the evil sects of the Demon Sect. They only care about the heart, do not distinguish between good and evil, and act only based on personal preferences. Although there are a few cool characters, most of them are plagued by evil consequences.

    The Taisu Sword Sect where Jian Qinghan belongs is a lineage of sword cultivators.  Sword cultivators have a long heritage and are known as the orthodox and direct descendants of the ancient world.  Therefore, most people in the sword cultivating lineage look down upon other paths of cultivation. Even those in the holy realm of immortal sects do not have special respect in their hearts.

    As for the Sword Domain, although it gathers swordsmen from all over the world, it is nothing more than an organization.  Many sword cultivation sects have disciples who are members of the sword domain.  In the Sword Domain, the only thing that matters is the level of swordsmanship and the depth of the sword's will, and basically does not participate in the battles between the Holy Realm and the sects.

    Although Jian Qinghan is one of the three leaders of Xuefeng Road in Sword Domain!  But if he offends the Kunlun Holy Land, unless he is persecuted, it is not within the scope of the sword domain's protection.

    However, from this point, it can be seen that Jian Qinghan acted in a unique way, and there was a bit of evil in his heart.

    Otherwise, his first disciple fell into the magic way that year, and he would not have his nickname.

    "Young Master, the master calls you forward!"

    Hearing this awkward name, Ye Chu knew that Xiao Si's 'trouble' had happened again.  Xiaosi is an orphan who was brought back to the Taisu Sword Sect from nowhere by Jian Qinghan more than ten years ago.  Although they are not masters and disciples, their affection is as deep as that of father and daughter. Otherwise, this little girl would not be able to call Jian Qinghan by his first name.

    She is a sword maid in name, but Ye Chu dare not underestimate this quirky girl.  Just being at the fourth level of Ningsha Realm is enough to give him a headache.

    "Got it!" Being used to being called by Jian Qinghan every day to accompany him like a wooden stake to feel the waterfall, Ye Chu responded calmly and left the room.

    Jian Qinghan was dressed in green clothes and looked quite enjoying himself.  Right in front of his eyes, a thick and wide waterfall, like an angry silver dragon, swooped down from mid-air and plunged straight into the center of the pool. The water roared, stirred up gusts of wind, and spurted out hail-like rapids.  rain.  The water and stone collided with each other, making loud noises, and pieces of smoke rose up. Under the sunlight, the mist turned into rainbows, creating phantoms and endless wonders.

    This rumbling sound was like the shouting of thousands of troops and the galloping of thousands of horses. The closer Ye Chu got, the more his eardrums felt like they were about to burst.

    Jian Qinghan's aura was like the grass and trees in this mountain peak, and it was completely natural; like the water flowing in a waterfall, it was difficult for Ye Chu to catch a trace of his energy.

    "Master, when did you have the ability like him!" Ye Chu couldn't feel it, but it didn't mean that the Han Chi sword spirit in Tianhe's sword couldn't feel it.  It was actually slightly excited at this moment, and its words seemed to be full of dissatisfaction with Ye Chu's cultivation.

    Recalling the sword spirit's "master's power" at the beginning, and looking at this situation again, Ye Chuwei really couldn't laugh or cry.  It is estimated that if it can kill him, it might immediately start to devour the master and switch to Jian Qinghan!

    Ye Chu didn't notice that Jian Qinghan was looking at him with interest at this moment.  .

    "You are lost!" As he spoke, Jian Qinghan's eyes suddenly penetrated like lightning, and his glance fell on the sword in Ye Chu's sleeves.

    "The thousand-year-old Han Chi spirit has some sword power. Your luck is good! However, you can't even compare to the spirit of a beast. I don't know how to evaluate you!"

    ""

    For a moment, both Ye Chu and Han Chi Sword Spirit were speechless.

    ¡°What does this mean? First, I say that I am lucky. I praise the sword, but then I say that I can¡¯t even compare to the sword.  As for Han ChiSpirit, that makes his teeth itch even more. He actually dares to call himself an animal spirit

    "Do you have doubts?" His voice was lazy, and Jian Qinghan's bright eyes softened instantly.

    "Are you considering Ah Si asking you to help her avenge her in the sect competition?"

    "No!" Ye Chu shook his head, already understanding what Xiao Si said.  The Taisu Sword Sect sect competition is coming soon, and then the outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples and true disciples will all compete.  Xiao Si participated once and was defeated by a true disciple.  For this little girl, it was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation, so naturally she had the words of the day.

    "oh!"

    In response, Jian Qinghan seemed to have not woken up and said: "Then you should think about it, because in one month, the sect competition will begin. As my disciple, you have no reason to lose!"

    "Senior, do you really want to accept me as your disciple?"

    "Ah Chu! Do you think I want to abduct you?"

    "Uh-" Ye Chu was speechless again. He really didn't know how to position himself with the man in front of him with his ever-changing demeanor.  The impression of the grandmaster's demeanor that day was about to disappear in his mind.

    "If you don't like me calling you Ah Chu, then call you Xiao Chu!"

    "Let's call her Ye Chu!" Ye Chu said firmly.

    "Don't you know how to give birth?"

    "Won't!"

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    The hearty laughter startled countless birds.  Jian Qinghan looked at the Wanzhang Waterfall and said with a distant breath: "Become a disciple!"

    "Madman!" Ye Chu bit his silver teeth, and his whole body was directly oppressed by the sudden momentum and fell to his knees.

    Jian Qinghan didn't seem to care at all. He put his hands behind his hands and said proudly: "I, Jian Qinghan, can bear your bow. How many people in the world want to kowtow to me, but I still can't stand it!"  There are many talented people in the sect, but they are not one ten thousandth as lucky as you."

    "It's the most annoying time to talk when it's so noisy!" As soon as I thought about it, the waterfall suddenly stopped.  The roaring sound like the galloping of thousands of troops instantly dissipated in my ears.  The entire mountain peak fell silent for a moment!

    Jian Qinghan smoothed his long hair from his forehead with his bare hands and stared at Ye Chu with sharp eyes like a sword in the sky: "Disciple, don't call me master yet!"
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