1677: C1677 Sword Path Direction(part I)

C1677 Sword Path Direction(part I)

The Starting Ground, the highest and most dangerous mountain peak.

Clouds billowed as the wind howled. A strange mountain peak hung by itself, stretching for nine miles. Both sides were precipitous with a cliff that stretched for miles. Looking down from above, it looked like a heavenly blade that had fallen from the nine heavens.

Danger!

At the most dangerous part of this mountain peak, there was a man-made flat ground with a woolen blanket spread over it. It was like a deity that had fallen into hell, creating a divine domain in hell.

The fog was as thick as goat's milk. At this moment, the three elders were sitting around a pot of bitter tea.

Three old men, one monk, one daoist, one vulgar.

Monk. Monk's clothes were white, and his face was sallow. He looked like he had never seen the sun all year round, and he was even a little malnourished. He seemed like an ascetic monk.

The way of the Dao was immaculately neat and refined, as well as elegant and ethereal.

It was six feet nine inches long, thin and slender. It was very straight, and although the clothes were very simple, they were very neat and clean. Its fingernails and beard were also very neatly trimmed, giving people a feeling that it was flawless, as if it couldn't be done any better.

The most astonishing thing was his eyes, which were bright and full of spirit. They were extremely sharp, as if they could easily and accurately measure the size of the world.

When the Son of Ten Thousand Beasts brought Chu Yang here, a piece of paper flew into his hands. On it was a book written in a coquettish and soft style.

Date: Tomorrow, spring break.

Location: In the Hundred Blossom Group.

Dueling member: Xiao Qiuyu, Chu Wudi.

Duel Project: Sword Truth.

Chu Yang naturally saw the three elders, and so did the three elders.

"That's right!"

The three elders' evaluation of Chu Yang seemed like he was evaluating a sword. They said two words in succession and they were all not bad.

"Greetings, seniors!"

The Child of Ten Thousand Beasts was very respectful. Chu Yang was also very respectful, but it was as if he was responding to the three 'not bad' old men. The two of them spoke in unison.

If it were only the same words, others would not have the same thoughts. However, this was not the only thought.

The Son of Ten Thousand Beasts opened his mouth first, and Chu Yang did the same behind him. Chu Yang's words were the same as the Son of Ten Thousand Beasts, his tone, tone, and even actions were all the same. Chu Yang had copied almost all of the Son of Ten Thousand Beasts' movements.

The only person who could do such a thing was Chu Yang.

"…"

The Son of Ten Thousand Beasts was speechless, he started to stir up trouble as soon as he arrived.

"Are you dissatisfied?!" The three elders looked at Chu Yang.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's that I want to be interesting!"

"Interesting in front of an elder, it's not interesting at all."1

"In front of the elders, being like a wooden block of wood is not an interesting thing."

"You have a lot of guts."

"My guts have never been small!"

Chu Yang naturally did not do such a thing for no reason and he did not have the slightest intention of disrespecting them. The three elders clearly wanted to see how Chu Yang was and what his personality was like, so he did not try to hide anything and tried his best to show his personality with each of his movements.

Of course, he did not do it well, because he did not know exactly what sort of person he was. However, at the very least, he felt that he was showing off his strength, unbridled, a bit arrogant, and a bit proud.

He was confident that he could show off these few points.

"That's right!"

The three elders spoke the same words again, but when they looked at Chu Yang this time, they nodded their heads slightly in agreement.

"Not a bad egg!" The Son of Ten Thousand Beasts wanted to curse a little, but why didn't he see that it was not bad?

"Of course I'm good!"

Chu Yang's words were even more arrogant and sharp, as if a godly sword had been unsheathed.

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