Alam Mandala
bright blue butterfly origami

Bing jiazhi was able to avoid some movements, but with his ability now, the longer he avoided it, his speed was greatly reduced. Moreover, his physical strength was not too strong for now; it was necessary to do some exercises to forge his body.

Seeing Bing jiazhi continue to dodge and do the stalking several times, made the young man unable to bear to mock. “Why don't you do sword attacks? Am I right, if your sword is trash!”

The young man continued to attack Bing jiazhi intensely.

In terms of form and attack style, of course, the spear has an advantage compared to the sword. However, that does not mean that swords are weaker than spears; they have their own advantages.

Bing jiazhi held tightly to the sword and swung it to attack the young man. Every time his weapons collided, he felt his fingers ache greatly and his sword trembled for a moment.

However, he did not give up; instead he continued to carry out attacks.

“Only you consider it trash!” Said Bing jiazhi and attacked the young man.

However, as three minutes passed, Bing jiazhi was extremely exhausted; his calm face collapsed in place with a feeble expression and full of sweat grains.

Utilizing that, the young man swung his spear with a sweeping motion. Bing jiazhi wanted to block him, however, both of his hands were already in pain and numbness.

His wooden sword slipped out of his hand and swirled in the air.

For Bing jiazhi, this was his defeat and the young man came out victorious.

“Hahaha! I told you already! This piece of wood is rubbish! Let me destroy this trash!”

The young man jumped up. Then held his spear with both hands very carefully and struck the sword.

Looking at the young man in midair, Bing jiazhi, Xue Ni and the middle-aged lung woman looked at him.

The three people had different feelings in their hearts.

“Destroyed!”

But who would have thought! Suddenly the sword glowed green and shot towards Bing jiazhi and landed in his hand.

“I-That?!” the young man's face was filled with shock after landing. He was surprised by the wooden sword, which could fly like that.

Bing jiazhi looked at his sword in confusion. He did not know what caused his sword to move like that.

The middle-aged lung woman looked at Xue Ni with a respectful feeling. “You are one of the very important people in the empire, I did not expect to meet you now.”

“This is just a coincidence.” Xue Ni replied without any interest. “Young man, have you seen it with your own eyes!? I didn't give my students a toy sword or a piece of trash like you said. Now, you kneel before my disciple as a sign of your defeat!”

Within the empire, there were several levels of weapons that were usually forged by various people of different levels. The level that the Sword of misfortune in the spring belonged to Bing jiazhi, was one of the high levels, as it had a soul of its own.

The person who could make it, was certainly not an indiscriminate person; they had an extremely high cultivation level and pace. Therefore, that woman appreciated Xue Ni.

But, Xue Ni also respected that woman for being able to make various scrolls. People who have art and high knowledge alone can do that. You could say, they both respect each other. Merely, Xue Ni did not show it.

With a feeling of resentment and hatred, the young man knelt down and touched his head on the ground several times. It's an insult, but he can't do anything to fix it.

Bing jiazhi did not say a word when he saw that. He left the young man in a mute and approached the middle-aged lung woman.

“I've defeated him in a respectable way. You must give me that scroll.”

“Of course young people. What's your name?”

“For what do you ask like that?”

“Kelak, my students will look for you and challenge you.”

“Bing jiazhi.”

The woman immediately nodded and gave the requested scroll.

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After arriving again in the village, everything seemed as quiet as yesterday when they came.

Bing jiazhi asked why this could happen suddenly to Xue Ni while walking.

“This is a curse.”

Bing jiazhi is interested. “What curse?”

Xue Ni sighed, “You don't need to know.”

Bing jiazhi nodded. He understood that Xue Ni was unwilling to tell him the real thing that had happened in this Suji village. Makes him more curious about what happens.if there is time he wants to know what happens in a state of silence.

When they arrived at the river, Xue Ni stared at the waterfall that continued to bestow its water.

In the sky, the birds flew against each other.

“After you have successfully fished that fish, you can train this roll.”

Xue Ni then walked towards the bridge and stayed in the middle of it, looking at the waterfall.

“There is nothing better when looking at a waterfall.” He breathed and walked to his usual place.

Bing jiazhi became increasingly curious, what caused Xue Ni to look gloomy and sad.

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We return to the Bamboo sect. In the hall, all the students were practicing diligently. They demonstrate every movement they teach. In the sect, there are some basic movements that must be practiced, such as the movement of storks, the gaze of eagles, the movement of lions and others.

This was the chairman's method of improving the abilities of his students.

The students continued to move around like gymnastics in the sunny day.

Elder Shui Liu looked at them with a sharp expression like the general watching the training of his soldiers. Not long after, he breathed.

Since the beginning of the training, Huang Shu was nowhere to be seen. This was the number of times he had not followed her. It's a pity if a talented girl doesn't seem to do the exercises.

The sect head, who was his personal teacher, Gado Fang, could not do much regarding this.

Shui Liu had already tried to persuade her to correct this matter. He knew, how Huang Shu's role would be in later life for the sect. But it has no significant impact.

Shui Liu walked out of the hall place and walked down the peak.

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“Sorry, young master Xiang Guang, Miss is not in place now.” Jiu jiu said.

“Don't make me angry! Damn waitress, quickly call your non, I have important business today!” Xiang Guang was furious. He wanted to ascertain, whether it was true that Huang Shu would leave the sect. If that was true, he wanted to come along and ask why he wanted to leave

“Sorry young master, I say once again, miss no.”

“You're making me mad!”

Xiang Guang drew his sword and swung it around Jiu-jiu's neck. He cannot stand if it is blocked. It is better to kill the one who stands in his way, than to argue with the one who has nothing to gain.

Jiu Jiu was very surprised by his actions. The speed of Xiang Guang's movements was no longer questionable. He could not escape the attack. Even action will not be possible.

However, when the sword was about to scratch Jiu jiu's neck, it suddenly came from the exit of the blue butterfly made of paper. It was a beautiful butterfly origami that glowed brightly.