Chapter 720 Sword Heart

Since returning to the academy from the Blood River battlefield, Xuanyuan Lingtian has become extremely decadent.

After begging to see Ji Lingqi several times in succession, he drank his worries all day long.

There were wine bottles everywhere in the room, and an unpleasant smell wafted in the air. Between the wine bottles lay a young man with messy clothes and an unshaven beard.

Sunlight shone into the room through the window and hit the face of the person lying on the ground.

Perhaps stimulated by the sunlight, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy, and the corners of his eyes were covered with gum.

"Ok……!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian stretched out his hands to support his body, then sat up slowly, but his head felt heavy for a while, he rubbed his temples, suddenly remembered something, and began to look around.

He picked up a wine bottle beside him, raised his head, and pointed the bottle to his mouth, but the bottle was empty, not a single drop of wine was left.

"correct!"

He suddenly remembered that he bought a lot of wine yesterday and put it in the storage ring.

He searched the storage ring, but he couldn't find a bottle of wine.

"Have you finished drinking? Damn it!"

While cursing, he staggered out of the room full of wine bottles.

The words of Ji Lingqi's maid, Lu'er, flashed through her mind: "Master Xuanyuan, you'd better not come, our lady won't see you!"

Thinking of this, his chest heaved sharply, and a layer of ferocity appeared on his face.

"Why? Why didn't she want to see me, why did I pursue her hard, but she looked at a kid in the early stage of a master differently?"

At this moment, Song Yan's figure appeared in his mind again.

"boom!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian slammed his fist hard on the wall, and then he laughed at himself: "Xuanyuan Lingtian, Xuanyuan Lingtian, you can't even beat a master in the early stage, you are a waste, a waste! Wine, I To drink!"

Stumbling, Xuanyuan Lingtian walked out of the yard, and stumbled all the way out of the academy to the city.

"Hey!"

Dozens away, an old figure sighed softly, full of helplessness and disappointment.

The next moment, the figure of the old man flickered and disappeared.

A gust of cold wind woke up Xuanyuan Lingtian who was lying on the window table in the restaurant.

When he came to the restaurant, he drank until the sky was dark, and then passed away happily.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you're awake."

Sitting opposite the wine table was a young man in purple with a warm smile on his face.

After drinking too much, his mind was a little dull. After thinking for a while, Xuanyuan Ling finally recognized that this person was Yan Dongyu.

"So it was you, why, came to drink with me?"

"Brother Xuanyuan, why did you become like this?" Yan Dongyu sighed, with regret in his expression.

Without any warning, Xuanyuan Lingtian became angry, and roared at Yan Dongyu: "If you don't want me to drink, please get out, I'm not interested in chatting with you!"

For this, Yan Dongyu was not angry at all, but was concerned: "Brother Xuanyuan, why are you doing this?"

"roll!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian stared at him coldly.

"Hey!"

Yan Dongyu sighed deeply: "If you don't have a woman, you just want to grab it back. Brother Xuanyuan, why bother to torture yourself like this? You torture yourself like this, but in the end it's yourself who suffers, and the other party who is happy. Besides, Ji Lingqi hasn't invested in it yet. In the arms of the other party, you still have a chance...!"

Next, Yan Dongyu persuaded Xuanyuan Lingtian with a three-inch tongue, and the other party's irritable mood seemed to calm down.

Seeing this, Yan Dongyu spoke more vigorously.

After a while, he looked at Xuanyuan Lingtian and asked, "Brother Xuanyuan, what do you think of what I said?"

"It's not good, get out!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian waved his hand impatiently, and then shouted to the waiter in the shop not far away: "Xiaoer, serve the wine!"

Suddenly, Yan Dongyu's expression froze, and he was still a little annoyed: "Xuanyuan Lingtian, I look down on you, you are a coward!"

A sneer came from Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth, and he looked at Yan Dongyu with sarcasm: "Don't think I can't see what you're thinking, you want me to help you deal with Huang Liang, hehe, you're dreaming!"

Although Xuanyuan Lingtian looked like a secondary school student to Song Yan, he was not a fool. Yan Dongyu seemed to be persuading him to cheer up, but he was actually instigating him to deal with Song Yan.

Although he hated Song Yan, he was not his opponent.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so helpless, drank his worries all day long.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I have good intentions, since you think I have ulterior motives, then just take my words for nothing and leave!"

Yan Dongyu hurriedly stood up angrily, about to leave.

Xuanyuan Lingtian didn't keep him, and even had a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"Damn it!"

After standing there for a few seconds, Yan Dongyu could only curse secretly and strode away.

Looking at the back of Yan Dongyu leaving in a hurry, the corner of Xuanyuan Lingtian's mouth could not help flashing sharply: "I really think of Xuanyuan Lingtian as an idiot, even cats and dogs want to use me!"

Back in his yard, Yan Dongyu finally suppressed his inner anger and smashed his favorite set of teacups into pieces.

"Damn Xuanyuan Lingtian, damn Huang Liang! Just wait for me!"

the other side.

Song Yan was trying to figure out the kendo notes presented to him by the Great Dragon Sword Master.

The cultivation base has been raised to a higher level, and looking at this notebook again, I have gained a little more insight.

After Jianyi is Jianxin.

Song Yan had already stepped into the level of Jianxin before he got the notes of Dalong Jianzun.

But after reading the notes of Dalong Jianzun, he realized that the sword heart he had comprehended was just a little superficial, so what he had comprehended was just a fake sword heart.

To condense the true sword heart, one must understand, what is the purpose of learning swords?

Therefore, Song Yan would think about this question whenever he was free.

At first, he thought that he learned sword to be powerful.

But after going to the Blood River Battlefield and learning about the cruelty of the demons, after he swung his sword at the demons, he felt that he learned the sword to kill the enemy.

But yesterday, after he cut off Yan Shao's two palms with his sword, he sought justice for Shen Tu Wan'er and the others, and he gained a new level of comprehension - protection.

powerful? Kill the enemy? guard?

Both, or neither.

Putting down the kendo notes in his hand, Song Yan fell into the memory. He was just an ordinary student, and then he picked up a ring and obtained a system.

With the help of the system, he became powerful, the honor he won, the favor of beautiful women, and even the love of his family.

But as if there is no system, will he live his whole life in a daze.

Or if the system leaves him in the future, will he be beaten back to his original form?

For a moment, he panicked.

Without the system, can I still be so powerful?

Song Yan fell into deep thought.

an hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Song Yan's frown became deeper and deeper.

Finally, two hours later, a voice broke out in his heart: "No, even if there is no system, I will go on unswervingly!"

After shouting this voice from the bottom of his heart, Song Yan suddenly felt that his mind was clear, and at the same time, he realized his own sword heart—persist!