Is this a consolation prize?,But Shengfeng is still happy to accept it.,Ruyi's tone makes him hear a little concern.,If it's really hurt,Ruyi may be more concerned about him.,Ruyi flew over and circled above his face.,Some small fluffy wind can be seen carefully.,Yuanbao also walked over.,I want to pull him up.,Shengfeng is also dignified.,Defeated, you can't be willing to fall anymore.,Avoid Yuanbao's hand and turn over at the same speed as the wind.。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shengfeng, your knife technique may be very powerful, but the speed is too slow, I still use your knife technique to beat you, and it's not all the same as your knife technique, do you see it?"

I have to say that Shengfeng has always looked down on ingots before, all because of Ruyi by his side and contaminated with some mystery, and later realized that ingots may be extraordinary, and now I can see how big a gap he has with ingots. Yuanbao's question made him unspeakable, because he really couldn't understand the few tricks that Yuanbao finally knocked him down, could it be that there was anything other than fast speed?

"Aha! Yuanbao, do you also want to teach the Wind Knife Technique? Only after you learn the Wind Breaking Knife Method, you can create your own knife technique! The stupid person who is angry is called the Wind Breaking Knife Method, then our knife technique should be better than his, and ours is called ...... It's called the Heaven-Breaking Sword Method!Hahaha! Bimang, you dare to call me stupid, I can grow such a powerful name!"

Afraid of being heard, Yuan Bao quickly grabbed Ruyi, Ruyi was very excited, Bi Mang also agreed with joy in a voice that could not be heard by the wind, and Yuan Bao's face was embarrassed and red.

"No, I'm not that powerful, I just feel that there are a few moves in the Wind Generating Sword Technique, if you change a little, you can be faster. ”

"You, Yuanbao, are you telling the truth?"

"That's what I just did, don't believe I'll practice it for yourself. ”

Compare with Shengfeng once Shengfeng obtained the artistic conception of the unity of the knife and man, and the ingots discovered the power of the wind, and the power of the wind is no longer so disobedient, sending and receiving to a degree, at least let Shengfeng see clearly the modified wind-breaking knife method he demonstrated.

"This is the knife technique of ingots, I also want to learn it, Bimang, do you look at my sister's comparison?"

Shengfeng's comprehension seems to be stronger, of course, Ruyi is more interested in fun, and Shengfeng is really being taught. After the ingots were changed, the knife technique had more of the lightness that Shengfeng had seen before, the movements were elegant, and the heart was immersed in it, and there was an urge to fly. Only ingots can modify the moves like that, because the actions made by ingots are extremely difficult, and they are not ordinary people, just a move makes Shengfeng feel exhausted, and it is conceivable that all the moves are coherent out of the ingots, at least at the moment, Shengfeng is not able to do it. At the same time, it does not lose the true meaning of the wind-breaking knife method. After the ingots are changed, the speed of the move is even more weird. Only imitate its shape and slowly practice the wind twice to discover the mystery in it, every move and every style has a hidden killing machine, and the ingots obviously don't like killing, the killing qi in the sharp moves can only be found vaguely, and the original wind-breaking knife method has been reined in after the ingots have been changed. Looking back at the previous competition, the chances that ingots can be killers are now realized that there are too many.

In the afternoon, Yuan Bao gave up going to the valley to fight with his friends, and instead played with stones. Yuan Bao now knows that the warm current that once entered his body and made him feel warm is the power of the wind, he has not experienced this power in the past, like a new toy, it can already be controlled, so he naturally has to play hard.

Sister Ruyi just moved her wings before the wind appeared, and Yuan Bao thought that his wind should also be like a tool in his hand, which could not be drilled out at will, but only through his hand and obeyed the command of the hand. The ingots feel like they are holding a whip, and the stones are blown away by the wind and rolling everywhere, and with the control of the soul power that has been quite proficient, the stones weighing hundreds of pounds have become the toys of the ingots, up and down, fast and slow, the stones are blown out by the wind, and then the direction of the stones is controlled by the soul power. After playing for a long time, you can control three or four stones weighing hundreds of pounds at the same time. The stones that flew around were like ingots grasping them, and the power to control the wind and the power of the soul had been as easy as the fingers.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Since Yuan Bao has no memory, he has never heard such a terrible roar from the beasts, and when he heard the scream, his heart was grabbed tightly, and his mood suddenly became damp.

Throwing down the stone that was playing happily, looking for the sound and looking at the past, there was a little golden yellow flying down from the cliff, and it was the yellow-haired monkey that had the best relationship with the ingots. There is Ruyi, although Ruyi rarely bullies them now, but the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests above still look at the valley to stop, several ingots want to tempt the yellow-haired monkey into the valley, the yellow-haired monkey hesitates again and again and never dares to take one more step.

Why did the yellow-haired little monkey suddenly become more bold today, is it because of the scream he heard before? Yuan Bao exerted his strength with his legs and rushed towards the yellow-haired little monkey at the fastest speed.

The situation of the yellow-haired monkey is not right, it does not use its limbs to borrow strength from the trees in the mountains, but also uses its body, and several times it hits its head on the trees or rocks. In short, the yellow-haired monkey doesn't seem to come down on its own initiative, but more like it loses control and falls from above.

The yellow-haired monkey had not yet landed, and the ingots had already arrived, running a few steps towards the hillside, stretching out his hands to catch the yellow-haired monkey. The yellow-haired little monkey did not become cheerfully active when the ingots appeared, and their eyes flickered and quickly dimmed. Yuan Bao found that there was water in the hand of the yellow-haired little monkey, and pulled out his hand to see that it was bright red blood that still carried the body temperature of the little monkey, and the little monkey's body also struggled to move twice, and then there was no response.

"Yuanbao, the little monkey is dead!"

Bimang's voice reminded the ingot, the ingots couldn't believe it, and then couldn't care to look at the blood stains on their hands, holding up the little monkey with both hands, the little monkey's eyes were closed, and he was satisfied to see that the ingot's purpose was achieved.

Is this still the little monkey who likes to play with him? At this moment, it looks strange in the eyes of Yuanbao. There seems to be a thin thread in my heart that is getting tighter and tighter, and it is like a ball of breath accumulating in my chest, which is an indescribable feeling, which makes Yuan Bao dislike it very much. Yuan Bao only had a few times when he was sad and unhappy, because Sister Ruyi was injured because he couldn't practice, and now Yuan Bao wanted to release the breath that had accumulated in his chest, which was probably anger, right?

"What's wrong with the little monkey?" Ruyi's voice became softer, wanting to land on the ingot's arm, getting closer to the little monkey, but hesitating not to get closer.

"The little monkey is very badly injured, it's not going to get better, the little monkey is dead!"

This is the second time that Yuan Bao has heard Bi Mang say this, and he still feels a thunderous explosion in his head, and there is more breath in his chest.

"Is this death?"

This is the first time that Yuan Bao has realized what it means to die, different from killing fish, the fish does not move Yuan Bao does not feel too much in his heart, the mood is excellent when grilling fish, and the little monkey in his hand is extremely complicated. I want to do something, but I don't know where to start, I don't know how to do it, or I can go and avenge the little monkey.

"Yuanbao, don't look at it, the little monkey is dead, dig a pit and bury it, right?"

Sheng Feng didn't want to step forward, but when he saw that Yuan Bao was very sad and helpless, he was also in a bad mood for no reason, so he couldn't help but go over and say a word. Looking at the ingots, the eyes didn't seem to be very clear.

"When a man dies, he is buried in the earth and turned into dirt. ”

Yuan Bao was still trying to accept a reality, and his hands holding the little monkey were trembling slightly. Suddenly, the sound of the beasts screaming came again from the mountains and forests above the valley above the head, and the screams of the little monkeys before they fell were from a long distance, and the screams were much closer at this moment, and there were also the sounds of birds and beasts restless.

"Who is here again, why are they so scared, and they are screaming from injury?"

Since Ruyi has eaten half of the bosom sound fruit, he can understand many kinds of sounds, but the sounds made by the beasts in panic are a little like human nonsense, and the information he gets is quite limited.

"Sister Ruyi, let's go up and take a look, Shengfeng, you can help bury the little monkey." ”

Shengfeng is not good to refuse, and takes the little monkey with a little residual temperature from the ingot hand. It's just an ordinary monkey, Sheng Feng suddenly felt a very strong uneasiness in his heart, and his soul could be said to be trembling violently at the same time, not a warning but a warning, Sheng Feng seemed to see the blood light in the sky through his divine sense, and he couldn't find a safe direction, that is to say, there was not even a glimmer of life.

The warning signs at this moment are different from all the crises that Shengfeng has encountered in the past, and the warning signs that can't see life after seeing Ruyi have not disappeared completely, but the blood has faded, and then Shengfeng summed up the result that Ruyi is a powerful god beyond his imagination, and a random joke without malice is not something he can bear, but gradually although he is still afraid, he is not too worried, because Ruyi is just a fierce look, and he can't forget to catch a fish for him every day to see Ruyi's character, a bit like a child, she herself refrains from joking with Shengfeng。

"No, you can't go to Yuanbao, you can't go to Bimang, there's a very powerful guy. ”

There was no excitement in Ruyi's tone, some were just worried, once when the white tiger light wings appeared, Ruyi couldn't wait to fly over, and today Ruyi's movements were a little sluggish and stiff.

"It's okay Sister Ruyi, I'm already running fast, I can't do it, I'll run far, Shengfeng can't catch up with me now. ”

"Yuanbao, it's him, I remember him, I felt his breath from afar when I was looking for my lost spirit, that's right, I can't be wrong about that dangerous feeling, he came to us!"

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