Just like all the big shots, Chen Yingning can treat the 'ordinary people' with a high profile, a mind like the sea, and the prime minister's stomach can wrestle, but when he really faces a character of the same level as himself, he will be like a child.

Although he wanted to stretch Zhou Yi for a long time, he was still aroused by this young man's sentence 'It's not so easy to hurt your husband', and when he opened his mouth, he saw that this silver ball was rapidly unfolding in the air, and it was actually a small sword more than five inches long and the thickness of a little finger, much more slender than the white-haired old man's sword.

"Huh!"

It is estimated that the bull's nose is from this, and with a loud sound like a cow's roar in Chen Yingning's nose, this small sword suddenly turned into a silver light and struck at Zhou Yi two or three meters away. Sure enough, it is Dacheng's swordsmanship, which is much more Lisuo than his old apprentice, and as soon as his mind moves, he will stab people when he says that he will stab people!

"Human desire, this Pure Yang Lu Dongbin is so famous, why do I look like the ancestor of the thief?"

No matter how deep the internal kung fu is practiced, it is impossible to really hide the metal weapon in the stomach and then spit it out along the esophagus, Zhou Yi has never heard of someone who can practice the golden bell jar to the five internal organs and esophagus and stomach, isn't that nonsense? So when Chen Yingning just spit out the silver pill, he saw that this little sword was actually a soft sword, which was pressed under the root of his tongue by him into a small ball, and when he needed to use it, it could be squirted out immediately. The so-called Dacheng, that is, faster than his old apprentice Jun Xie, a bull roar, the flying sword can hurt people, it seems to be extremely awesome.

This matter can't be pondered in detail, and as soon as Zhou Yi ponders it, he wants to laugh. How mysterious is this Dacheng swordsmanship, it turns out that it is nothing more than that. Chen Yingning's skill in controlling the sword with this breath is indeed good, but when it comes to the mouth of the hidden sword, isn't this a means of stealing? A slightly more clever habitual thief, three or five blades can be placed under the tongue without affecting speech, and when it comes to life and death, the blade can also be sprayed out within half a meter to hurt people. It is good that Taoism has been inherited for thousands of years, but it may not have been early for a thief to appear, and I don't know who stole whose division Such a connection, Chen Yingning's Dacheng swordsmanship was suddenly stripped of its mysterious aura, and it was more like a juggling of rivers and lakes.

"Brother Yi, be careful. Liu Wu didn't know that Zhou Yi was lightweight, and when he saw the silver pill turning into a sword, his face suddenly changed color, for fear that Zhou Yi would not be able to resist the magical swordsmanship of Chen Yingning, a contemporary 'sword immortal'.

"Good fellow, flying sword and pill jumping, sharp! If this is used to kill people and tear your skirt. It's so convenient. Zhou Yi laughed, and did not take it hard, and directly launched the body method of catching the moon by tiptoeing on the clouds, and turned around in this small fence courtyard, his identity has never appeared in the martial arts, and everyone can see that the sword light is flying, but he is just a few inches behind him and can't tie it

After being secretly stared at for so long, can Zhou Yi be angry in his heart? This time he proposed to see the Daomen Flying Sword. is to take the opportunity to suppress the other party's arrogance, and also let Chen Yingning know that not everyone can keep an eye on him, at this time he just wants to see how long Chen Yingning can control the flying sword. What is the maximum speed of the flying sword, and at the same time, while dodging, he released the body protection spirit gang out of the body, and secretly figured out how Captain Chen controlled the flying sword. Gradually, I found that the shape of the small sword was different from that of an ordinary sword, with thin wings sticking out on both sides of the blade. It's a bit like that anti-penetration wing, but this wing is extremely narrow, and the angle is slightly oblique, under the cover of the optical principle, it is not easy to find, and he didn't pay attention to this thing on the little sword of Dao Jun Xie before.

The sword also has a small ridge and groove that is very aerodynamic, and it is estimated that this is the premise that the little sword can fly; Chen Yingning, a bull-nosed veteran, is like the engine of this little flying sword, at different distances and different angles, the air flow from his nose can be very timely and accurate to control this small flying sword, controlling its speed and attack direction, to put it bluntly, it is a good hand to breathe kung fu and practice makes perfect control means, so that the little sword can fly.

What Lu Zu three articles, once he saw the truth, Zhou Yi wanted to laugh, this set of techniques is estimated to be the old Taoists walking the rivers and lakes, the juggling skills and Taoist internal kung fu fusion produced by the thing, but to add a Lu Chunyang's name to bluff people, let people worship. Thinking of what Chen Yingning said would see blood and suck people's essence, Zhou Yi couldn't help but secretly shake his head, he has been a Taoist priest for a long time, he just likes to pretend to be a ghost, and the dignified president is not exempt from vulgarity

I have to admit that if this flying sword fighting technique is skillful, it is still possible to kill hundreds of ghosts in the island country overnight, but the control technique of the flying sword also determines that this thing relies on surprising victory, relying on the sharpness of the sword to hurt people, and how much power can it be controlled with a snort? It is estimated that it is not easy for Jun Xie to pierce the flying sword into the Tsubaki tree at that moment, most of it still depends on the sharpness of the little blue sword itself

At a glance, seeing through the Taoist flying sword's figil bottoms, what else was Zhou Yi worried about? Just use Chen Yingning and the flying sword as kites to play, and his feet are changing, just to see what is the maximum distance that this Chen Dachang can control the flying sword.

"Murder and killing, scratch the bag and tear the skirt!"

Chen Yingning's eyes were black, so he fainted on the spot, what kind of metaphor is this! He is not a compassionate monk who wants to make a great compassion like a master of the world even if he has infinite red dust in his heart, although he is an old man, he is a 'monk' with a wife, children, and thunder and anger. The old Taoist girl chased the sword light, always keeping the distance between himself and the little sword no more than ten meters, and screamed, knowing that he was chasing the opponent with the Daomen flying sword, and he didn't know that he was born as a cattle herder, which was to return to the old business.

The white-haired old man Jun Xie closed his eyes when he saw it, and it was over, and the teacher wanted to die. This Taoist flying sword was originally a means of the Yin people, for example, the two were fighting fiercely with fists and feet, and one of them suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, and the other party was seriously injured if he didn't die, just like the iron head gong of Dolin Temple, it belonged to the work of the third hand. It's good now, the kid surnamed Zhou is more slippery than a loach, and the teacher's flying sword misses him, so he can only run around the yard with the dripping, and the effect of the sudden attack is gone, so he can't get the teacher's nose crooked?

"Immeasurable Buddha, Three Qing Dao Ancestors, how can this be true!"

The Taoist flying sword is notoriously fast, according to Chen Yingning's idea, even if the mixed yuan level master faces himself at close range, it is also difficult to dodge, who would have thought that Zhou Yi's feet are so slippery, and the ingenuity of his body is the only one he has ever seen in his life, this time it is really bad, in front of the old apprentice, he can't get off the stage.

The so-called shameful knife is difficult to get into, now the old way is the nose is smoking, the heart is on fire, want to take back the little flying sword, say yes, there is no blood, no return, do you pull it on your shoulder? This stinky boy pit man, send the old-timer to the high platform, he will withdraw the ladder Wow, I will fight with you! Chase, chase

The two of you are running to me, and there is still this sword light suspended in the middle, like a marquee, which is very beautiful. Zhou Yi calculated that Lao Dao was almost tired, turned around suddenly, withdrew the body protection Linggang, and laughed: "Good sword, I'll take it and play with it!" During the time when he took Lao Dao around in circles, he had already used the Body Protector Linggang to understand the method of snorting and moving the sword, and now he is also an expert.

"Hey!"

Chen Yingning felt that the tip of his nose was sour, and a great force rushed in, as if someone had bent his index finger and scraped the bridge of his nose hard, this time it was not trivial, let alone continue to control the little flying sword, and the tears almost didn't flow out.

"Ahh

"Oh no, boy, you're too ruthless!"

Looking at his flying sword, Chen Yingning's face suddenly changed greatly, this little flying sword was made of refined steel, and he spent a lot of effort in order to find this famous sword caster in the hidden world. After the sword is formed, it is as soft as cotton when not in use, but in the mouth, once it is forced by snort, it immediately turns into a sword shape, not only eliminating iron like mud, but also breaking all the protective body qi;

I drop my mother, at this time, what kind of demeanor and faceless are still talking about Chen Yingning turned around and left, ready to hide in the house first

"Haha, the Daomen Flying Sword is not bad, the old-timers want to leave now, but it's too late!"

Zhou Yi snorted, and the sound was two or three times that of Chen Yingning, and the little flying sword suddenly turned into a silver light that was more than two feet long, and just as soon as it flew long, it grabbed Chen Yingning's face, and the sword Mangsen Sensen designated his forehead

"Haha, hahaha!"

Chen Yingning glanced at Zhou Yi twice, and suddenly laughed: "Good kung fu, good means, Zhou Xiaoyou, I didn't expect that you are also a swordsman, so painstakingly calculated, just to humiliate Chen in public?"

"Of course not. ”

Zhou Yi flashed, appeared in front of Chen Yingning like a ghost, stretched out his hand to grab the little sword, let it curl up into a ball in the palm of his hand, and smiled: "To tell the truth, just now I also temporarily learned the art of sword control from my seniors, I didn't expect it to be so interesting, and I was so frightened by the old-timers." Hehe, but don't be angry, seniors, you have secretly investigated me for so long, and even your underwear has been seen through by you, I am also surprised, even if we are evened out this time, senior, your sword"

"I see"

Chen Yingning smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to take the sword pill, and looked at Zhou Yi with complicated eyes: "Zhou Xiaoyou, rest assured, there will be no such thing in the future, today Chen can be regarded as having learned the power of you, a contemporary genius, admire, admire." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Zhou Yi smiled very brightly. (To be continued......)

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