There is no nonsense in the wind and dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After losing his feelings for Ji Wushen, the nun in front of him was no different from a stranger to him.

The difference may be that he still has memories of the past, but he can't make any waves in his heart.

The wind that took the lead in attacking was dusty, and the sword in his hand seemed to be like a bamboo. Even if he has this obsession with the [Taishang Forgetfulness Record] person, but because of the extraction of love silk, the whole person is a little less mortal, and the cultivation that was originally stopped has actually broken through in the past two days.

Now it is comparable to the cultivation of Ji Wu God, and it is the late stage of the Yuan Infant Period.

Sensing that the other party was really going all out, Ji Wushen didn't dare to hold it up. She doesn't have a lot of combat experience, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have any power to resist. If she said it, she always felt that the wind and dust were not enough, so even if she was vigilant, she was quite unexpected.

She didn't know why she was like this, but there were too many things that she couldn't figure out, and she couldn't think through them all.

'Qiang'

Ji Wushen flipped his hand to block, and the wind-poured sword was blocked, and then he quickly turned sideways, pulled out a sword flower, and shook his hand again. Ji Wushen lowered his head slightly, and after avoiding it, he took advantage of the gap between the other party and subconsciously ran a certain pace, and quickly dodged past, leaving an afterimage that was pierced by a sword in the wind and dust.

Taking advantage of this time, Ji Wushen once again used the swordsmanship he used when he was against the black-robed man before.

The black-robed man's swordsmanship is not very good, and he is obviously not a master of making swords.

But the wind and dust are different, although he is not a sword cultivator, but the means of attack he has always used is the sword he uses, and what he is best at is also swordsmanship. Therefore, Ji Wushen felt that if she fought against him, it might be more helpful for her to comprehend that set of swordsmanship.

If Feng Qichen knew that Ji Wushen didn't take his threat to heart, but just wanted to use him to feed him, he didn't know how to feel.

came and went, Ji Wushen did not use all his strength, but was just able to resist the opponent's attack, and then counterattacked at the right time. Fighting a monk who is good at wielding a sword is completely different from fighting a man in a black robe.

Before, Ji Wushen was completely subconscious of this set of swordsmanship, so he was very unfamiliar in many places, and there was no way to use the essence of this set of swordsmanship. Many of the winning methods have revealed flaws, but with her current vision, she can naturally see that if this set of swordsmanship can really be cultivated with the mental method, there will be no flaws that can break this set of swordsmanship at all.

However, because there is no mental method, the swordsmanship is very powerful, but the person is so bad.

Feng Qichen caught Ji Wushen's attacks several times, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Continue to attack, then be intercepted by the opponent, and then block the attack of the wind and dust. Back and forth, the two of them have already attacked more than a dozen moves, and Ji Wushen has only just finished the twelve moves of the first move.

Of course, it's not that there is nothing to gain, and she finds that she seems to be more proficient in the first move of this set of swordsmanship. However, this was not enough, so the attacks of the two of them did not stop.

Soon, the figures of the two of them became faster and faster, and they unconsciously used their own good body skills when they were fighting. However, Ji Wushen found that his body seemed to be much more clever than that of the wind and dust, because gradually the situation of the two people had undergone some changes.

was originally able to catch the wind and dust of his own moves, but gradually there was a lack of strength.

Or maybe it's because the speed is not enough, and many times Ji Wushen's attack has already arrived in front of him, and he reacts.

Fortunately, Ji Wushen didn't have the intention to kill him, even if she clearly saw the wind and dust piercing her heart in the omens, she didn't have the idea of killing him now. After all, the omen didn't come true, and there was no need for her to kill him.

What's more, killing him now is not a good thing for himself.

"Give up, you can't beat me." After Ji Wushen completely used all the moves of this set of swordsmanship, he seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

I also know that I can't continue to consume with him.

This place is too close to the Luoying Gate, although the existence of not a single monk has been found in the place touched by the divine sense. But if you can't keep the wind and dust, there will be backup, so Ji Wushen doesn't want to entangle with him too much now.

"Hand over the exercises." After Feng Qichen was bounced away by Ji Wushen, he leaned his sword against his back, still looking at her with a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said coldly.

"Nope." Ji Wushen raised his head and replied confidently.

"Impossible." Although he has extracted love threads, his self-esteem still exists.

Ji Wushen's look reminded him of what she said in the courtyard before.

I am afraid of my inferiority, so I will deliberately suppress my cultivation.

Every time he thought of this sentence, he would have a feeling of being insulted. Thinking about it now, it makes him feel like his whole body is trembling.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, I'm just stating a fact." Anyway, Ji Wushen just bit herself to death, even if she didn't practice this exercise, she didn't feel that it should be handed over to the wind and dust.

"I don't believe it unless you hand over your storage ring." After Ji Wushen finished speaking, Feng Qichen raised his head, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot red.

"Hmph, don't think about it." Ji Wu put away the long sword suddenly, and quickly pinched out a magic seal in his hand, and then the magic seal in his hand was raised, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly fell.

At the same time, Ji Wushen's figure suddenly disappeared.

Feng Dump and Ji Wushen have been together for so long, so they naturally know that what the other party is best at is magic. I knew that she didn't really disappear, but turned into snowflakes and hid in the flying snow.

"Hmph." Others don't know the weakness of this spell, and if he doesn't know, more than 100 years will be in vain.

Feng Dump gently patted his storage ring, and saw a seemingly ordinary mirror quickly appear in his hand.

Then the spiritual power suddenly poured into the mirror, and the originally ordinary mirror suddenly shot out a scorching light.

With a line of light, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly turned into a drizzle and fell one after another.

But where is there still the figure of Ji Wu God.

The wind poured into the dust and was surprised, no matter how powerful this sunshine mirror was, it was impossible to melt these snowflakes so quickly. After a long while, the wind and dust suddenly reacted, and he was tricked by Ji Wushen.

She didn't think about fighting with herself at all, but took advantage of this trick to quietly leave.

Under the cover of ice and snow, it is not so easy to find her.

"Damn it." The wind and dust wanted to throw the things in his hand out, but when he saw the sunshine mirror, he didn't throw it out in the end.

However, because of anger, the indifference on his face was finally shattered. Rao is like this, and the whole person is a little more angry. (To be continued.) )