Chapter Forty-Eight: A Woman's Troubles
Building a basic realm, really counted, because it has condensed the life grid, it can be regarded as belonging to the primordial realm, but compared to the real primordial, it is too weak, especially the life grid, because the nourishment of the Xuanhuang Qi is short, extremely fragile, a little careless, it is possible to be scattered, and there is no hope of Xuan Xiu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It is for this reason that, in general, people who have just built a foundation are extremely careful and will never fight with others unless they are forced to do so. Wait for the grid to be stable, and completely enter the primordial realm.
"A good sword, but it's not human." Zhanbai's lukewarm words, like dry firewood, completely ignited the anger in Yiyan's heart.
What qualifications does this waste young master have to say that he is not worthy of the sword in his hand, and if he is not worthy, is he worthy of it?
For the first time in her life, someone dared to insult herself like this, and at this moment, the anger even made her forget the identity of the ugly person in front of her.
"Look at the sword."
A sword out, just the simplest stab, the sword goes in a straight line, takes the shortest path, and accurately attacks the center of Zhanbai's eyebrows.
Because of its uniqueness, the embroidered sword abandons many of the moves of ordinary long swords, because there is no blade, so it cannot be cut or chopped, but because of this, the word thorn is used to the extreme.
Go straight, hit with one blow, integrate the three words of fast, ruthless and accurate, coupled with the suddenness of the attack, so that the opponent is unable to defend against it.
Even if Yiyan suppressed his cultivation to the realm of foundation laying, no matter how good his body was, his speed, and the sophistication of that thorn, he made it impossible for Zhan Bai to avoid it.
Zhanbai's expression changed slightly, and he secretly scolded himself for underestimating the enemy in his heart, this simple stab is definitely an achievement that can only be achieved by tens of thousands of exercises on weekdays.
Confucianism has a saying that if you read a book a thousand times, its meaning will appear on its own. This is the same as the saying that practice makes perfect, in fact, even the simplest move, after a thousand, ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand exercises, will inspire unimaginable power.
Since accepting the memories of the land enemy in his previous life, Zhanbai has become overconfident and has contempt for the heroes of the world.
Whether it is the world where the land enemy is located in the previous life, or the virtual sword prison, coupled with the current environment, there will never be a shortage of people who have both talent and perseverance, and this kind of person will often achieve achievements that are difficult for others to achieve.
Yiyan can only say that she has only taken the first step on this road, but this step has already made Zhanbai respectful.
Retreat, Zhan Bai retreated without hesitation, although there are countless ways to crack it in his heart, but when he cultivates to the realm of only laying the foundation, he can't play it at all.
His feet were sharp, his body retreated like a swallow, and he ploughed a ravine in the ground. But the embroidered sword was still rapidly shortening the distance from his eyebrows, and the sword wind that was cut even hit on his forehead was faintly painful.
Seeing that Zhan Bai was difficult to dodge no matter what, but at the moment when the embroidered sword pierced into the center of his eyebrows, an unbelievable scene appeared.
"Sword intent, leisure." A murmur came out of Zhanbai's mouth, and the whole person's body shook out a phantom eerily.
Yi Yan almost followed the embroidered sword through her body, but she didn't feel the slightest hint of obstruction.
His eyes looked at the emptiness in front of him with a little confusion, where was the figure of Zhanbai.
"Could it be ......" Yiyan's heart was cold, and she suddenly came out of her anger, and her face suddenly turned pale, "Damn, how could I be so out of control, if the young master has ......?"
Yiyan didn't dare to think about it anymore, even though she had a lot of doubts in her heart, but the blood red on the tip of the embroidered sword ruthlessly destroyed all her illusions.
"I actually killed the young master by mistake."
Boom!
The embroidery sword in his hand fell weakly, and the whole person fell to the ground, his eyes were dull, and his brain became a chaos.
was supposed to protect the young master's self, but he killed him by mistake, once the master's mother knew, what would be the consequences?
It's not that there have been no traitors, I don't know how many housemothers are staring at Lan Ji in the Jiedu Mansion, in order to limit her power, the best way is undoubtedly to buy and encircle the torture guards, but without exception, the final fate of those who defected was extremely miserable.
Yiyan herself once participated in the execution of a traitor, and even entered the place where the traitor was imprisoned, which is a hell on earth.
Countless torture instruments were either locked to the bones of the pipa like fish and hung in the air wailing, or they were cut into human sticks and raised in a close-high clay urn, and even maggots crawling in and out of the urn could be clearly seen. There are also a thousand and one knives of Ling Chi's method, all kinds of torture, even if she thinks that her heart is like a rock, she is scared for half a month and can't sleep peacefully.
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The meaning of being cold to the bones made Yiyan tremble all over.
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"Hey, I don't seem to have made a move yet, why did you fall, and it looks like the situation is very bad." There was an incomprehensible voice behind him, and it was Zhanbai.
At this time, Zhan Bai's face was also full of doubts, just when he was at the last moment, he had to use the free sword intent of the land enemy in his previous life, so that he could save the day, but even so, he was still scratched a bloody mark on his face by the embroidered sword, and he was about to fight back in anger, but when he looked back, he couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and he looked like he was in a panic, as if he had suffered a great injury.
Perhaps it was a conditioned reflex, Yiyan turned her head with difficulty, and her dull gaze turned to Zhanbai.
The field of vision was extremely blurry at first, but I saw a general outline, and as time slowly passed, the dilated pupils gradually focused, and the outline naturally became clearer......
"Young master......" The young master came from Yiyan's mouth at this time, but it was so heartbroken, full of endless grievances and joy.
"I'll rub it, you won't think you killed me by mistake just now." Thinking of Yiyan's performance just now, as well as her current tone, Zhanbai's face suddenly darkened, and anyone who was seen as incompetent and fragile was not in a good mood.
"Woo woo ......" didn't expect that Yiyan, who had always behaved coldly, was crying on the ground at this time, crying and whimpering, which made people feel compassion.
"I've served you, obviously I was injured, and now it's like I've eaten your tofu." Zhan Bai patted his forehead speechlessly, turned around and left in a distraught, facing the woman's crying, he realized that he was a little in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do with it at all, so the best way was to smear the soles of his feet, anyway, the woman was not injured, just crying.
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When people are unlucky, even if they drink cold water, they will stuff their teeth, and this is undoubtedly the most appropriate thing to use on Zhanbai's body at this time.
I was stabbed for no reason, I don't have anywhere to be reasonable, women are always in trouble, and I can't hide if I can't provoke them, can I really hide them?
"Dengzi, leave off."
A delicate drink, with a sassy heroic atmosphere, white clothes like snow, childish and delicate, although only thirteen or fourteen years old, but already out of the fall like a fairy, especially the proud long legs, with the belt around the waist as the boundary, divided into amazing proportions.
"Who are you, nosy." The depressed Zhan Bai glanced at the girl who blocked the way, also because of the fusion of the memories of the land enemy in his previous life, he couldn't raise the slightest interest in this kind of * at all, but it was the appearance of a pretending little adult, which made him quite unhappy.
Qiang!!
What Zhan Bai didn't expect was that the girl directly pulled out the long sword behind her back, and the blade of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground.
"Deng's disciple, if you dare to commit murder in my Lushan Sword Sect, see me arrest you and hand you over to the master for disposal." The girl didn't know if it was because her brain was rusty, or if the plot of the heroine was too deep in the play, and after she finished speaking proudly, with a slender hand, the emerald green crystal jade sword came diagonally towards Zhanbai from the bottom up, and the angle was very tricky.
The clay figure still has three points of fire, first he was carelessly injured, and then he was upset by Yiyan's cry, and now he has encountered such a strange thing, no matter how good Zhan Bairao is, he can't bear it.
"A yellow-haired girl, her tone is not small, I will train your blind master now." As soon as the words fell, his body turned sharply, and while avoiding the crystal jade sword, he had already broken a thin bamboo in his hand.
Zhanbai held the thin bamboo, almost with the same move, turning the bamboo into a sword, picking it obliquely from the bottom to the top, the angle was more tricky, delicately bypassing the girl's defense, and the heavy point was above her waist.
"Oops." The girl groaned in pain, but instead of throwing the sword as Zhanbai expected, the slightly weak body swayed slightly in the wind like a fine willow, sliding the thin bamboo away, and at the same time, the jade sword move in her hand suddenly changed, scattering a large amount of sword light towards Zhanbai.
The girl responded continuously, even if Zhanbai saw it, she couldn't help but cry out in her heart. This girl's swordsmanship, although immature, is very good at strain.
"Wonderful, but that's not enough." The corners of Zhanbai's mouth slowly pursed a smile, and when his wrist flipped, the thin bamboo was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and it went straight into the sparkling sword light.
Suddenly, the brilliant sword light dissipated like fireworks, and after taking off the gorgeous coat, the lone emerald jade sword was revealed, which was drawn seven inches from the sword body by a thin bamboo, and no matter what, it could not advance an inch.
"Oh, how is it possible, how can you break my Falling Sword." The girl was full of surprise at this result, and the cuteness of her long mouth was infinitely loved.
"It's just plugging in, what a good way to do." Zhan Bai's eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but have a bad taste, "Look, how simple and rude." ”
"Plug?!" The simple girl didn't seem to hear the meat in Zhanbai's words, but chewed it thoughtfully, that delicate appearance, and Zhanbai felt a little guilty.
"Ahem, you think slowly, don't be in a hurry." As Zhan Bai spoke, he quietly withdrew the fine bamboo, and his body slowly retreated.
"Hey, no, don't go."
Seeing that Zhan Bai was about to walk out of the bamboo forest on his toes, the sound from behind him made him pause, and the whole person paused like a deflated ball.
"Woman, do you have any advice, if you don't, please be perfect, I want to be quiet." Zhan Bai turned around and said weakly.
"Uh, who is Jingjing?" The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she noticed that Zhan Bai was on the verge of collapse, and hurriedly changed her tone, and said with righteousness: "Dengzi, you don't want to run, if you are interested, you can obediently obey the law and follow me to see the master." When the time comes, this woman may be able to say a few good words for you, if not, you will definitely see this girl's swordsmanship. ”
"I've seen the sword-breaking technique, but Er'er." With black lines all over his face, he found that this girl might really have something wrong with her brain.
"That's because I haven't practiced at home yet, by the way, you seem to have broken my Luoying Sword just now, can you tell me how it was broken? Big brother, please, teach me, okay? ”