Chapter 197: Seven Seven Forty-Nine Swords
Hearing the sound of flapping wings in the air, the corners of Sikong Huang's lips raised slightly, and then he quickly swept forward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
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The further she went, the more uneasy Sikong Huang became, just because she didn't see a single living vampire bat along the way, but the corpses of vampire bats piled up on both sides of the path...
Could it be that it was killed by laughter?
The strength of this vampire bat is not weak, will Xiaoxiao be injured?
The pace gradually accelerated, if it weren't for the darkness and couldn't see the road clearly, Sikong Huang couldn't wait to trot.
Another half an hour or so passed, and Sikong Huang's brows furrowed, he had never been on this road before... If you look at the overall layout of the Hanging Spirit Cave, if you keep going in this direction, you will have to walk out of the scope of the Hanging Spirit Cave in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Whew... Whew..."
Sikong Huang's steps slammed, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this is...
Wind?!
Could it be that there really is another exit to this Hanging Spirit Cave?
Thinking of this, Sikong Huang couldn't help but speed up her pace, sure enough, she saw a bright light around the boulder in front of her, and suddenly this light pierced her eyes, Sikong Huang's eyes hurt, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the light.
"Huh... Hmm..."
Another strange sound came into his ears, Sikong Huang was puzzled in his heart, but he had already taken a step towards the entrance of the cave, less than ten meters away, but it seemed to have entered another fairyland world...
The blue and white flowers are evenly distributed on the verdant and soft grass, a meandering and clear stream flows slowly, the crisp birdsong echoes in the lush canopy, and the leaping figure under the dazzling mottled shadows is like a fairy in the jungle.
Sikong Huang looked at the pale blue figure that seemed to be dancing in the jungle, and stepped onto the soft lawn.
"Hmm..."
The sound of breaking the sky did not stop, Sikong Huang had some doubts in her heart, and when she got closer, she realized that the person was dancing, and he was clearly practicing swords!
And the sword that person used was still a thin sword with a very similar color to her clothes and a transparent blade, this kind of sword is really rare, and there are not many people who can use this kind of sword, who is this person?
Because the distance is still far away, Sikong Xiao fell into the mottled shadows of the trees, Sikong Huang didn't see that the person in front of him was the sister he was looking for...
However, someone noticed it the moment Sikong Huang appeared, and with a sword in his hand, the corners of Sikong Xiao's lips were raised, and he suddenly had a bit of playfulness.
Sikong Huang walked over unhurriedly, seeing her movements, she was obviously on guard, and the afterglow swept to Sikong Huang's cautious appearance Sikong Xiao resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and the long sword swept across the whole person, and floated up with the sword momentum.
"Whew..."
Since this Hanging Spirit Cave is a place of trial for Zijin students, it must have its reason! This set of swordsmanship was comprehended by her when she slashed vampire bats, and its purpose is to see the slow and the fast, the fast and the slow, and the sword is the first and the last to strike.
Sikong Xiao guessed that this set of swordsmanship that he had comprehended might be the essence of this trial task...
Seeing that Sister Huang was staring at herself, Sikong Xiao specially used this set of swordsmanship that she had comprehended.
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"Huh... Hmm..."
Sikong Xiao held the sword in her right hand, and the sword momentum was sometimes fast and slow, slow and urgent, and in the process, her feet never touched the ground.
Sikong Huang raised her head, a pair of bright eyes with a little thought, until the moment Sikong Xiao swung her sword again and turned around, a touch of clarity appeared in her eyes, and after that, there was a touch of dissatisfaction, she was tired like this and didn't know how to rest...
"Huh!"
Sikong Xiao's last sword stabbed straight into the sky, the sword momentum was urgent and fierce, like the tragedy of the last fight to die and live.
There are a total of seven swordsmanship, seven strokes and a total of seven swords, at this moment, the seventy-seven forty-nine swords are over, the light blue slender figure finally slowly floated to the ground, and someone with his back to Sikong Huang coughed twice, and deliberately said in a thick voice: "Can you see the swordsmanship I just now?"
Well?
Sikong Huang was stunned when he heard this, and then he stared at Sikong Xiao's slightly stiff back and then understood, dare to love this little guy hasn't played enough?
Hearing the sound of small footsteps behind him, Sikong Xiao secretly grinned, and when the footsteps came behind him, Sikong Xiao narrowed his eyes and his lips were full of unconcealable smiles, and turned around suddenly, Sikong Xiao laughed at the people behind him, "Ha! Sister Huang!"
"You didn't guess it was me, did you?!"
“......”
Sikong Huang's mouth that was about to open suddenly closed again, looking at Sikong Xiao's smiling face, frowning slightly, without saying a word, he raised his hand and reached behind Sikong Xiao's ear.
"Sister Huang, what are you doing?"
Sikong Xiao couldn't help blinking his eyes when he saw the actions of the previous person, and felt an itch behind his ears, thinking that some insects had fallen, until he saw the piece of tulle that Sikong Huang took off, Sikong Xiao understood...
I forgot to take off the piece of tulle that I had put on in the cave in order to adapt to the low-light environment as soon as possible...
Sikong Huang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the pair of dark eyes as usual, and then he remembered that this time he would teach this little girl a hard lesson, otherwise, this little guy just doesn't know how to remember!
But before she could speak, Sikong Xiao had already deflated her mouth as expected, and looked at Sikong Huang pitifully, "Sister Huang, I was wrong..."
"Oh?"
This time, I was quick to admit my mistake.
Sikong Huang glanced at the poor someone, and his eyes turned to the small path when he came.
Now is not the time to talk about this, thinking of this, Sikong Huang raised his hand and patted Sikong Xiao's little head heavily, and said: "Many people are blocking the door of the Hanging Spirit Cave, ready to expel you from the Four Nations Academy on the grounds that you ventured into the Hanging Spirit Cave. ”
Sikong smiled and looked serious, "Then I'll find another way back?"
"At this moment, there are forces surrounding the Hanging Spirit Cave on all sides, and no one has found this place because it is not far from the Hanging Spirit Cave, if you go out at this moment, it is equivalent to throwing yourself into a net. ”
"So...?"
Sikong Huang frowned, and said softly: "Martial God Litong Jin Dianyi is still in the cave, I'll go and get them away first, you wait here first, and I'll find a way to take you out later." ”
Sikong smiled and nodded, suddenly remembered something, and immediately stretched out his left hand in front of Sikong Huang, seeing Sikong Huang's puzzled look, Sikong smiled and grinned, and the tip of the sword in his right hand turned, and the red blood slid down from the snow-white wrist.
"What are you doing?!"
Sikong Huang was taken aback, and immediately grabbed Sikong Xiao's hand stretched out in front of him, and was just about to help stop the bleeding, but saw Sikong Xiao shaking his head at him, pointing to the ball of blood that he had fallen but condensed in the air, and chuckled: "Sister Huang, I specially left a hand when I came in..."