C27 Conflict.

The next day, the two of them came over to rush back to the Snow Mountain Sect to participate in the sect's Large Competition, and as they were about to part, the two of them had a lot of time on their ears and ears, and they were reluctant to part with each other.

Finally, Jian Wushuang watched Jian Hongling leave. When she could no longer see her back, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, tidied up his emotions, and went back to his room to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

During these five days, Jian Wushuang would go to the peak of Back Hill every morning to watch the sunrise, and comprehend Morning Fist Force. At night, he would absorb and refine Moon Essence, and over time, his cultivation would naturally break through to the second level of the Innate realm. His understanding of Morning Fist would also reach a deeper level.

However, the only thing that made him a little worried was that ever since the Ice Spirit had turned into a tattoo and branded itself onto his arm, it did not move at all.

On this day, Jian Wushuang had finished practicing Morning Fist in the yard. Jian Qingyi suddenly said lightly: "You are very talented in martial arts, the Fist Methods is already very good, you can start practicing the sword."

"Training in the sword?"

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows twitched.

"Fist is the foundation. Sword Art is an extension. If you don't practice sword arts when you practice fist arts, you will inevitably suffer losses when you fight against others in the future." Jian Qingyi said calmly.

Jian Wushuang nodded. He had already planned to practice the sword. Now that he had some small conflicts with Jian Xuan, Jian An, and the others, he wouldn't be able to use his weapon, but that didn't mean he wouldn't need it in the future.

In the end, he would not be able to only stay in the Yan Wu Town. He would learn the sword art early and be able to rely on it to defend himself.

After bidding farewell to Jian Qingyi, Jian Wushuang immediately left the Jian Family Market.

To practice the sword, one first had to buy a sword. This was common knowledge.

In the trading market, one of the most bustling areas of Yan Wu Town, was where all sorts of medicines, medicines, weapons, treasure map, and more were traded. As long as you had silver, you could buy a lot of things.

The trading market was not far from the Jian Family, and in just a few moments, Jian Wushuang had arrived. Looking around, he could see people coming and going, and an endless stream of people were walking about.

His steps gradually slowed down as Jian Wushuang looked carefully at the booths on both sides of the street, searching for his treasured sword.

"Yi, this sword is not bad."

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at a stall. His eyes lit up.

This was a silver-white treasured sword, the blade was like autumn's water, shiny and smooth, the blade was thin, it flashed with a dazzling cold light. Even though it was noon, there was still a trace of ice-cold Qi flowing from the sword.

"Boss, how do I buy this sword?" Jian Wushuang licked his lips with excitement on his face. He liked this sword a lot.

"50 taels of silver. Please forgive me for not bargaining."

The owner was a slightly plump middle-aged man. He glanced at Jian Wushuang's shabby clothes and shook his head. From the way he dressed, he didn't look like a rich young master.

"Fifty taels?"

As expected, Jian Wushuang touched his shriveled pocket and sighed dejectedly. His half year's salary was only 3 taels of silver. Excluding daily expenses, he couldn't even save 5 taels of silver a year. 50 taels, he was far from being able to afford it.

"Heh, isn't that trash Jian Wushuang?" A teasing voice rang out.

Jian Wushuang frowned and turned his head. About ten meters away, a group of people were walking over while laughing. The person in the lead was a young master wearing green clothes. He was dressed extravagantly with a playful expression.

Outside of him, there were also a few men and women following behind him. At that moment, they were all looking at Jian Wushuang with mockery.

"Wu Rong, what can I do for you?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. Of course he recognized this Wu Rong. Although he couldn't compare to Wu Baishui, he was also one of Wu Family's younger generation's more outstanding disciples.

This included the few youths and young girls behind him. They were all descendants of the Wu Family.

"Trash, you came to the trading market to buy swords? Hehe, your yearly salary is only a few liang, can you afford it? "

Seeing Jian Wushuang stop at the sword stall, Wu Rong laughed. "Of course, if you can crawl under the pants of the uncle and call him grandpa a few more times, how about I buy it for you?"

"Hmph, trash. Cousin Wu Rong agreeing to buy you a sword is because I'm giving you face. Why aren't you obediently coming over to listen to Cousin Wu Rong's orders?"

Wu Tao frowned and shouted towards Jian Wushuang.

Wu Lin looked at Jian Wushuang with disgust and said in disgust, "This is the trash who challenged us for nothing, Jian Wushuang? How disgusting! If you don't look in the mirror and see who you are, would a trash like Bai Shui be able to match up to you? "

Glancing coldly at Wu Rong and the others, Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Don't mess with me!"

Putting down the longsword in his hand, Jian Wushuang walked away. If he had the free time, he might as well pick a treasured sword that he could buy.

"Trash, you dare to leave without my permission?"

A hint of ferociousness flashed across Wu Tie's eyes. He took a few large steps forward and pressed a hand on Jian Wushuang's shoulder with a vicious expression.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me. I will forgive your disrespect towards me. Otherwise, I will make it so that you will not be able to continue fighting with Bai Shui!" Wu Rong said coldly.

"Let go!"

Jian Wushuang turned his head to the side and glanced at Wu Rong's palm on his shoulder. His eyes narrowed and a cold light shot out from them.

The entanglement between Jian Wushuang and Wu Rong had already attracted the attention of the crowd on the street, causing the streets to be crowded. Seeing the conflict between the two escalated, the crowd immediately revealed an expression of interest.

Jian Wushuang was very famous in Bluestone Town recently. He challenged Wu Baishui and arranged a life-and-death battle with Wu Baishui. Just this matter alone was enough to make Jian Wushuang famous.

Moreover, Jian Wushuang's identity was very special. His title in the Bluestone Town had always been trash, so what could be more dramatic than a trash genius' challenge?

Therefore, Jian Wushuang had been the focus of attention in the Bluestone Town recently. Now that they saw the conflict between Jian Wushuang and Wu Rong, the crowd was naturally happy to see it happen.

"But Wu Rong is a practitioner of Third Layer of Innate, his talent can be considered pretty good in terms of Wu Family, but this Jian Wushuang actually provoked him, he is really unlucky."

The crowd shook their heads and sighed. They were even a little angry when they thought about it. You, Jian Wushuang, can't even beat Wu Rong, how dare you challenge Wu Baishui.

In front of another stall in the trading market, two young men and women dressed in elegant white stood there, looking over, the young man was slightly taller than the young lady, and looked extremely handsome. At this moment, he frowned, and spoke to the young lady beside him: "It's the trash, Jian Family, who seems to have had a conflict with Wu Rong."

"Oh, it's the Jian Family disciple that wants to challenge Wu Baishui?" The young girl asked indifferently.

"Hmph, since he's bragging, there's no need to pay taxes. No one can stop him even if he challenges the heavens! However, the life and death battle with Wu Baishui is really stupid. That Wu Baishui isn't even a match for you and me, so if he goes up there, he'll only be sending himself to his death! Yu Yan, how many moves do you think he will be able to take under Wu Rong's attack? The youth sneered.

"Three moves, maybe five. There's no meaning to it."

The young girl's expression remained as calm as water, as if nothing could cause her expression to fluctuate.

The Xue Family siblings, Xue Fengcheng, Xue Yuyan!

"Jian Wushuang, you did well. You successfully angered me."

Seeing that it attracted the attention of the crowd, Wu Rong's face became even more arrogant. He poked a finger at Jian Wushuang's face and his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain, "You dare to behave atrociously in front of me!? Do you think I have a good temper like Bai Shui? If you offend him, you can live another month, but if you offend me, I will cripple you on the spot! "