As for the technique, he relies on the swordsmanship he once trained with Senior Brother Orange Cat.

This once made his swordsmanship look down upon among his peers.

Even the disciples of that uncle were at a disadvantage.

But now that he has embarked on the path of sword immortal, he naturally does not care about the path of technique.

The light of the imperial sword can be used as one pleases, how can it be compared to waving it with both hands?

Of course, it would be difficult for ordinary beings to resist his swordsmanship, which is currently stuck in the "cat-chasing" realm.

But the disciple of that master uncle was practicing one of the techniques.

Not upholding the Dharma and not practicing the breath.

But with the green edge in his hand, the ghosts and gods retreated.

If you can't wield a sword, who can withstand it?

Yu Xing scratched his head, feeling that his custom-made Sword Immortal Taoist robe might be far away...

"There are other arrangements in the courtyard today, so I'll give them a holiday."

"Why, are you coveting Uncle Long's clothes again?"

Wan Nanxing tapped Yu Xing's forehead with her finger and said with a slight smile.

Yu Xing paused for a moment after hearing the words, and then said dullly:

"If senior brother were still here, I would definitely have been able to fight back last time!"

Wan Nanxing smiled even brighter when she saw this:

"Sister, I'm just teasing you. With your little swordsmanship, you can only bully me."

The two of them sat down in the pavilion and chatted about recent interesting things.

The junior brothers and junior sisters below smelled the sour smell of love and dispersed one after another.

The two of them were left chatting here.

"I don't know what senior brother has done. I haven't seen it for many years."

As he spoke, Yu Xing suddenly felt quite emotional.

I have been in Taoist temples for many years, and I have eliminated demons and defended the Tao, and I have also punished evildoers with anger.

Sitting in the pavilion and chatting, everything seems like yesterday.

After all these years, Yu Xing still likes to run to that lonely peak.

After going through so much, I look back.

In this view, apart from the master, I am afraid that my senior brother has the most powerful supernatural powers.

That day when he met Nan Xing in his dream, he could never forget his senior brother's fierce and powerful appearance.

I used to carry a package on my back like a young man climbing a mountain.

Now, he is also a swordsman who can wield a sword and bring cheers from all his junior brothers and sisters.

Senior brother, what about you?

Are they grilling fish around the stove by some Tianhe River, or are they causing evil heretics somewhere?

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Yu Xing shook his body.

It's not that I feel cold, but that I feel a little dazed.

Now that I think about it, I felt most confident when I was carrying a cat on my back...
Chapter completed!