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The eyebrows and eyes are clear, the proportions of the body are the same as those of a real person, and the wooden sword is no more than the length of a finger.

Shisu took a sword puppet in Tsing Yi, and chose a black one.

There was only one white-clothed one left in the bamboo box that Ling Xiao was holding.

The puppets made of wood are fragile in material, and if the power is not carefully manipulated, it will collapse.

The fragile wood limited the sharpness of Yiyi, and also made the heart-attacking effect of Shisu's sword intent useless, although it didn't have much effect on Yiyi, a guy who was obsessed with a sword.

Confined to small dolls, this sword debate will test their understanding and mastery of kendo more than before, as well as some detailed skills.

Cultivation is not an important factor at this time.

Tear off the thread on the sword puppet's body, use mana as a thread to implicate the sword puppet, and let the mana spread to the entire sword puppet's body.

Under the manipulation of Zisu, the sword puppet in Tsing Yi stepped slightly sideways, the sword in his left hand pointed to the sword in his right hand, and the sword blade obliquely pointed at the Xuanyi sword puppet holding the sword in both hands on the opposite side.

One green and one Xuan moved at the same time, a figure surrounded by frost around the sword, and a figure tore through the air where the edge passed.

With a thunderbird-like roar, the two swords collided together.

Ling Xiao who watched the battle, at the moment when the two swords clashed. I only felt that there seemed to be lightning and thunder in my soul, and huge waves were surging.

Holding each other for a moment, the two sword puppets bent their knees and raised their hands, and after fighting again, they retreated at the same time to open up the distance.

After a slight adjustment, the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air again appeared in the small courtyard.

Ling Xiao's sea of knowledge was surging, and he watched it attentively, only to see a sad and sad wind and snow constantly entangled with this sharp long sword, and a cold long sword was constantly breaking through the wind and snow.

The wind and snow are sad, every piece of snow is like the blood of the human heart, and every wisp of wind is the sound of sorrow.

Wind and snow are all the sorrow and resentment of red dust.

The long sword is sharp, it does not show abnormalities or introverted brilliance, it is a cold and bright sword, and the sharpness is unstoppable to the extreme.

Where the blade passed, the cold light swallowed a sword to break through ten thousand laws.

The wind and snow made him envious, and the long sword made him yearn.

Even though his eyes hurt non-stop, Ling Xiao was reluctant to blink even once.

He stared at it deadly, bloodshot and covered with the whites of his eyes, for fear of missing any of the picture.

In his eyes, it was not two sword puppets coming and going like acting, but two top sword cultivators who had cultivated their own sword dao were fighting and arguing about swords.

The staggering of one green and one Xuan is faster, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, you freeze a small piece of space, I will tear up your frozen space.

The wind and waves churning in the sea are getting bigger and bigger, and it is not only the eyes that hurt.

The two colors collided violently again, and the storm stirred the hems of the clothes of the people present, and the flowers and stone carvings in the garden were tumbling.

There was an unbearable pain in his soul, and in a trance, Ling Xiao seemed to see the wind and snow long swords converging and twisting into human shapes, holding the long sword blades to meet each other.

There were two bloody tears left in his eyes, and Ling Xiao covered his head and curled up on the ground with a painful cry.

The bamboo box containing the white-clothed sword puppet was thrown aside, and the snow-white clothes were also stained with black ash on the ground, and the delicate and beautiful puppet suddenly became dirty.

Ling Xiao, who had been rolling around on the ground, endured the pain and struggled to open his eyes.

In a bloody haze......

I saw the peak lord put down the sword puppet and walked towards him, and the young man named Yi looked at the sword puppet with the broken sword in his hand.

The peak master's hand was coldly dotted on the center of his eyebrows, and a coolness spread along the center of his eyebrows, like spring rain moisturizing things, greatly relieving the pain in his mind.

"My consciousness has been damaged, and I have been cultivating for two days. ”

Ling Xiao heard the peak master say this.

The storm in his sea of consciousness quickly returned to calm under the combing of the peak master, and it took a lot of mental and mental consciousness to be damaged, as soon as the condition of the sea of consciousness was appeased, Ling Xiao couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep, or pass out.

He used his mana to hold up the unconscious Ling Xiao, and a dust cleansing technique washed away the dirt on his body.

Shiso placed the person on the bed in the room.

"Childe really plans to take him as an apprentice? "A sword that restored the stone table and stone bench that had been lifted off to its original state, and put down the Xuanyi sword puppet with the broken long sword.

Listening to his words, it seemed that Ling Xiao was very unoptimistic.

"I just taught him something, and I didn't plan to take in apprentices. Shisu shook his head and put away the three sword puppets in a bamboo box.

"This disciple's experience is a bit special, don't ask too much of him for the time being. Let's take care of it as a child. ”

"Do what you can, you can't stop, he doesn't understand. "A frown, even if such a person is taught, he is either a rebel or a rebel.

"That's it. ”

"Even if it were you and I were able to watch the immortals fighting and discussing, how would I care if my divine sense was damaged. ”

“……”

"I'm the one who blamed me. ”

"I'm just afraid that he will be impatient with the mundane and go down the wrong path. Practicing this path is wonderful and boring, and it is not possible to practice without enough patience and a clear state of mind......"

Shiso sat on a stone bench, her fingers rhythmically tapping the table.

After reading it for a while, he saw that Gongzi had no intention of talking, so he went to the side of Zhenyuan into the sword and communicated with the sword silently.

Yi Yi is only half a step away from the knot, and he can break through at any time, but he wants to take the kendo a little further and make a breakthrough after reaching the extreme of the Jindan period.

Therefore, he left the Qianxun Pavilion and traveled around the country with the body of the foundation building.

Speaking of cultivation, Shisu knocked on the table to recall his own spiritual path.

When she first learned about cultivation, she was excited and frightened, and when she learned about Chu Feng, she resisted and was faintly proud.

Talking in his mouth, self-explanatory, what should I do......

Most of the results are said and done.

Well, the mouth is right.

What to do is a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, looking like that, but it can't be compared with those cultivators who are familiar with Taoist classics, and they are completely relying on their own memories and experiences to support the shelf.

It's also a shame that although her mouth is a little bad at first, she has a good temper, and has always tolerated her messing around, and when she is a little familiar and becomes decent.

For a long time, she still had pride from other worlds in her heart, and she didn't take the real world to heart.

And if she doesn't change her mentality, sooner or later she will have to fall on her heels.

Jindan, Yuanying...... There are a few top monks who are not old foxes who have been cultivating for 1,800 years, and even if they are not good at calculation, they can't be deceived by a little doll after seeing too much.

When the time comes......

She herself is stupid or light, and a self-righteous person may pit others, such as the Luan clan, and then like other Chu Feng inheritors......

What did I find a good seedling to collect the guards, but now I think about it, it is really the little girl's playhouse, she is in the cultivation realm, although the sentence is still valid, but in the cultivation realm, what is more important is their own cultivation, and the iron still needs to be hard!

She herself is a first-time hand, so she really finds something powerful, who listens to her!

By being targeted by a group of robbers, it is also stupid and bold to get to Heijiao.

Fools have the good fortune of being stupid, and they are not slaughtered as fat sheep.

Probably to see her change, but it's still not good.

That guy didn't know how to do it, so sealing her memory and throwing her into various worlds was an experience.

If it is really better to read thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles!

She has many memories in her car, and she is disturbed by them from time to time.

As a result, no amount of memories can compare to the lives she has been going around and around, she has grown up by herself, and the influence of those memories on her is not enough to suppress now.

Now looking through memories is similar to reading a wonderful novel, rejoicing and mourning, but not confusing with oneself and taking others as oneself.

Although I occasionally suspect myself of others, it is different in the end.

At first, she pretended to be handsome in front of people, but later she reminded herself to keep silent when she was afraid that she would say too much and make too many mistakes.

Now, she wants to speak without being concise and deliberate.

Because, she finally has some confidence and strength, and she pays for her words and deeds, instead of relying entirely on the legacy of her predecessors.

Hongchen is miserable, reincarnated for several lifetimes, and she has also realized her own swordsmanship.

Even if Chi continues to sleep, it doesn't matter, she won't kick and be restless anymore, saying that she is practicing swords, but the result is simply a panicked sword stab.

Because she's confident,

She is not inferior to others at all, not inferior to other inheritors.

Just wait for the final result.

Shisu took out the Chengying piano, and the light sound of the piano was connected into a melodious and peaceful tune, and it was played leisurely all night.

Ling Xiao's brows stretched completely.

The breath on the body is also more obscure.