Looking at the Chengying Sword in front of him, Zhou Boyan couldn't help but hesitate again. He knew how much he understood Chengying Sword Technique and said that a success rate of 20% was the most optimistic judgment.

Most importantly, there is only one chance to gain recognition from the Divine Sword in this way.

Once you fail, if you want to gain the recognition of the Chengying Divine Sword in the future, you can only rely on your cultivation to forcibly refine it.

She didn't say these words to Wu Chi, and she didn't want Wu Chi to have more psychological burdens. In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Wu Chi.

But there is really no time!

A trace of blood was bitten from his lips. Zhou Boyan felt cruel in his heart, and he stepped out, and his palm suddenly pressed onto the Divine Sword Chengying.

With just a few breaths, Zhou Boyan's face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if he might collapse at any time.

Only by truly contacting the Divine Sword Chengying can you understand how difficult it is to get recognition.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhou Boyan was still almost fainted by the impact of the sword intent, and could only force himself to persevere with the only remaining trace of reason.

This is not a direct refining, but the moment he contacted the magic sword Chengying, he released the sword intent of understanding, and constantly deduced the Chengying sword technique in his consciousness to guide him.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and a few dazzling blood was left on the snow-white clothes. Zhou Boyan fell a few steps back, and there was no trace of blood on his face. If Wu Chi hadn't reacted and held her almost, he would have fallen to the ground.

"How is it? Is it backfiring by the sword intent?" Wu Chi's heart trembled slightly and asked with concern.

"Failed." The face was full of bitterness. Zhou Boyan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed, "It's too difficult. I was too optimistic before. Not to mention 30% of my confidence, I didn't even have half the hope."

"Are you injured? Is it serious?" Wu Chi had guessed this result long ago. What he cared about at this moment was not whether Zhou Boyan had refined the magic sword Chengying.

"It's okay." Shaking his head, Zhou Boyan reluctantly summoned his mind, and then replied softly, "I just tried to use the sword intent to guide the divine sword, and did not forcefully refine it. Although it also suffered some backlash, it was not serious."

After hearing this, Wu Chi felt relieved, "It's fine. Let's deduce it slowly, and maybe a miracle will happen."

"It's useless." Shaking his head, Zhou Boyan said softly, "There is only one chance like this. The Divine Sword Chengying has already remembered my breath. Even if I can understand the Chengying's sword intent in the future, I can't use this method to refine the Divine Sword."

""This time, Wu Chi really reacted, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. He raised his hand and slapped himself.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Boyan reached out and grabbed Wu Chi's hand. He said angrily, "It's not your fault, it was my choice."

Some words were swallowed by the mouth. Things have reached this point. What’s the use of other things?

"I'm sorry, I'm too impatient."

"Don't say that, this is fate." A sighed, and a smile appeared on Zhou Boyan's face, "If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't even have a half-per-year chance."

"Anyway, this is already like this, so I just think it's just a break from the last bit of thought."

Although he is still a teenage girl, Zhou Boyan's demeanor and mind are far from comparable to ordinary people. He forced his mentality to adjust his mind in just this moment.

"After leaving a while, I will have someone send you away." A trace of firmness appeared in my eyes, and Zhou Boyan spoke decisively.

The failure to gain the recognition of the Divine Sword Chengying almost cut off the last glimmer of hope. To a certain extent, the result was already destined.

"Let's go with me." Looking at Zhou Boyan, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes. Wu Chi raised his head and said softly.

Not only Zhou Boyan knew what the next result would be, but Wu Chi was also very clear, otherwise he would not have reminded Zhou Boyan to find an opportunity to come to Jiange.

This is actually the last hope.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Boyan did not explain, and there was no need to explain.

"It's meaningless to stay. Only by living can you have hope. Do you understand?" Wu Chi was a little crazy. This girl was just about to go all the way and refused to look back even though she knew she was going to die.

"But, there are always some things that are more important than life."

Looking at Zhou Boyan's serious look, Wu Chi finally couldn't say anything.

Is there really something more important in this world than life?

Wu Chi is a little difficult to understand. He has always been a small person who just wants to eat and drink. If the trajectory of life does not change, perhaps he will stay in the Iron Sword Gate in obscurity for the rest of his life until the end of his life.

Even now, he still can't understand why he has the courage to draw his sword from his senior brother and stick to stay.

But now the result is almost destined, do you still have to persist?

He had seen Luo Kun and understood how terrifying the gap in strength between the two sides was. Without Zhou Yuanting's Jianying Villa, there was no chance of resistance.

My mind was a little dazed, and Wu Chi didn't even remember how he left Jiange.

Sitting silently in the courtyard, my heart was inexplicably complicated.

"Miss, have you really decided?" Uncle Shui's eyes were full of pity when he looked at the lady who was raised by him.

"Uncle Shui, stop persuading me, I have already thought about it." Looking up, Zhou Boyan said slowly, "I grew up under the favor of my father and elders since I was a child. I have enjoyed a life that others cannot imagine. Now, I naturally have to bear some responsibilities."

"Sword Shadow Villa is the lifelong effort of my father. Everyone here is my relative. How can I leave them alone and escape alone?"

"Maybe, things have not reached that point." Uncle Shui hesitated for a moment and continued, "If the lady leaves, at most they will snatch the magic sword."

Before Uncle Shui could finish his words, Zhou Boyan interrupted himself, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Shui, you don't have to coax me anymore! I understand that this time, no matter whether we hand over the magic sword Chengying or not, we can't stop them."

"Tianshan disciple, there are some things that can be done, but they are absolutely unwilling tolerate others' words."

From the very beginning, Zhou Boyan knew very well that the result of the Chengying Sword could not be defended.

Tianshan will not easily bear the reputation of snatching the Divine Sword, so as the victim, Jianyi Villa must be destroyed, otherwise it will leave hidden dangers.

He sighed, and Uncle Shui did not persuade him again, because he was useless.

"Uncle Shui, please send him back to the Iron Sword Sect." Zhou Boyan said softly after looking at the sun that was already setting west.

"Miss, will you not see him again?"

"It's gone." Shaking his head, Zhou Boyan slowly turned his back and said in a deep voice, "Sword Shadow Villa does not owe anyone favors, be sure to send him away safely."

After a moment of silence, Uncle Shui turned around silently and left quietly.

But he didn't notice that when he turned around, tears slowly dripped from Zhou Boyan's face, and sobbed silently.

"Mr. Wu, Miss told me to leave Jianying Villa."

He pushed open the door until Uncle Shui's voice slowly rang out, and Wu Chi suddenly woke up.

"Uncle Shui." Wu Chi had also met Uncle Shui before, so he naturally understood the other party's identity. He had a little bitterness in his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After sighing, Uncle Shui said slowly, "Let's go, I know your mind, but you are still too weak after all. Even if you stay, there is no point."

Although no one has made it clear, such feelings are completely secret in Uncle Shui's eyes.

If Zhou Yuanting was still alive, as Zhou Boyan, Wu Chi would not even have the opportunity to come into contact with him, let alone any feelings for him to have with Zhou Boyan.

Now that Zhou Yuanting is gone, Jianying Villa is in turmoil, and it can even be said to be destroyed. With Wu Chi's identity and strength, there is no way to change anything.

This is cruel, but that's the reality.

Perhaps many years later, the little guy in front of me will still remember everything now, but that is just a memory.

"Can't you wait any longer?" Wu Chi still struggled a little, trying hard to catch something.

"Wait a little longer, you won't be able to leave." Uncle Shui said in a deep voice after shaking his head.

He naturally understood Wu Chi's meaning.

But now, it is no longer a secret that Wu Chi followed Zhou Boyan into Jiange. If he dragged on it, it would be impossible to leave.

"Want to leave?"

He sneered, and Luo Kun said disdainfully, "If you take advantage of it, you want to run away. How can you do this easy!"

"Senior Brother Luo, we don't have time to pay attention to him now. It is the main thing to watch Miss Zhou and Jiange." Seeing Luo Kun angry, Deng Mao hurriedly said, "It seems that Miss Zhou's refining the Divine Sword must have failed. Now we have to guard against her escaping, or someone will take the Divine Sword Chengying to escape."

When talking about this, Luo Kun calmed down a little, "As long as no one can refine the divine sword, it is impossible to take it away silently. There is no need to worry about this."

After pausing, Luo Kun continued, "However, I have to prevent Miss Zhou from escaping! Zhou Yuanting has a close relationship with Changchun Zhenren. Once she is asked to escape to Kunlun, I am afraid there will be trouble."

"Not only her, but no one of them can be let go of Jianying Villa! Only dead people will not talk nonsense." Deng Mao said in awe of murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's the case, that boy is a bargain." Luo Kun said with some dissatisfaction.

"Senior brother, don't worry, he can't escape." Deng Mao sneered, and said disdainfully, "When we finish dealing with the matter of Jianying Villa, it's still easy to kill him? Just because he knows how to inherit the Shadow Sword Technique, he will never be allowed to live." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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