Caught off guard when Yang Jun saw his embarrassed image, he quietly turned sideways with some embarrassment, lowered his head to Yang Jun with the back of his head, and raised his hand to tidy up his appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Jun understood the little girl's love for beauty, turned his gaze, and stared at Jiang Linxian.

This thing is thick-skinned, oh no, it's shameless.

Sure enough, in an eerie silence, Jiang Linxian took the lead in opening the situation.

He pretentiously shook off his already loose bun and greeted Yang Jun: "Senior brother, morning! ”

Yang Jun smiled: "Not earlier than senior brother." ”

There was a hint of banter in his words, Jiang Linxian just didn't hear it, and the long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and said: "The effect of the junior brother's knife practice is good, and the dance of this ten thousand butcher knife is effortless." Come on, come on, let's try our hand again. ”

"Cousin!" Jing quietly had already straightened her hair, and stopped in front of Jiang Linxian with a calm face.

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows, between these cousins and sisters, it's a bit greasy!

Quietly facing him sideways, Yang Jun couldn't see her front, but he could clearly see the little girl's chest that rose and fell slightly because of excitement after shouting.

Yo, the little witch girl is angry?

Yang Jun suddenly felt like watching a good show, and looked towards Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian was thick-skinned, and his face did not change when he was quietly glared at angrily, and he said: "I'll try his depth for you first, and you can take a good look at it!" ”

Jing's face changed again, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, Jiang Linxian had already reached out and gently pushed her away, raising his sword and stabbing Yang Jun directly.

When Yang Jun saw Jiang Linxian and Jing quietly staggering, his lips moved a few times, as if he had said something, but he didn't hear anything, thinking that it was densed with spiritual power, and his spiritual knowledge was not clear, so it was impossible to hear it.

Although he couldn't hear the content, Yang Jun had a pair of sharp eyes.

He saw that the flush on Jing's face faded suddenly, and his face suddenly turned pale, which looked extremely strange in the deep forest before dawn.

Yang Jun looked a little unbearable.

Although he was annoyed that the quiet elves were weird, and he had hidden everything from himself because the Jing family wanted to seize the Divine Wood Order, he also noticed that the little girl's mood was a little wrong in the past two days, and he thought that something difficult had happened.

Now I see that her little face is pale and her eyes are lost, and she has a little pity in her heart.

The quiet in his impression is that she is a delicate girl who jumped from the mast, a ghost spirit who plays a clever trick to spy on Shenmu Ling, and is by no means the poor girl who is now lost and depressed.

Jiang Linxian stepped forward in a moment of quiet and stunned, and a long sword in his hand that was as cold as water stabbed straight at Yang Jun's eyebrows.

Yang Jun didn't have time to think about the quiet strangeness, raised his arm, and used the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife to block Jiang Linxian's attack.

Although the 10,000 butcher knife weighed more than 3,000 catties, Yang Jun held it in his hand almost day and night these days, constantly waving it, repeating actions such as chopping, chopping, and cutting.

And now, the effect of hard work has been revealed.

When he first came out of the arsenal, he still had some difficulty carrying this knife, but at this moment, he easily raised his hand and waved, and he resisted Jiang Linxian's attack coefficient.

The blade of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was both wide and thick, like an indestructible shield, firmly protecting Yang Jun's body.

Jiang Linxian's hands trembled, he didn't expect that Yang Jun had now practiced the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife so smoothly.

Although he didn't infuse spiritual power into the sword, the speed was definitely fast enough, and the ten thousand butcher knife was a heavy blade of more than three thousand catties, and he didn't expect this kid to be able to lift it in an instant.

He let out a "huh", stabbed his sword again, and said, "Yes, come again!" ”

The long sword in Jiang Linxian's hand was called Hantan Yue, the sword body was cold, and a soft white light lingered on it, just like the moonlight, and like the rippling water light under the moonlight, soft but exuding a chill.

At the moment when the knife and sword clashed, Yang Jun even felt as if the entire Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was frozen in ice.

As soon as Jiang Linxian made a move just now, he had already made a general assessment of Yang Jun's sword skills, and this time, he added a few percent more strength, and a trace of spiritual power poured into Hantan Yuezhong along his wrist.

Yang Jun saw that a layer of white qi had gathered on the long sword in an instant, like a mist, and then the white light flashed, and a brilliant sword light suddenly shone in front of him.

The cold pool reflected the moon, and a cold breath came from the sword body that lingered with white light.

This time, Jiang Linxian had already infused it with spiritual power.

Yang Jun's eyes froze, and the hand holding the bone handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife tightened, but there was no further movement.

He believed that his eyesight and movements would not be slower than Jiang Linxian's. But he lacked combat experience and didn't know how to fight.

People are different from ocean waves.

Although the tide is tumbling and changing, it is lifeless and thoughtless, but people can adjust their strategies in a timely manner according to the situation they encounter.

And now it's the first time I've really fought someone!

Yang Jun knew that what he needed to do now was to find out the way Jiang Linxian made a move, not the so-called preemptive strike.

Because of his lack of combat experience, he is likely to show flaws at the same time as he shoots, and then lose completely.

Yang Jun stood there quietly, his muscles slightly tense, like a cheetah ready to attack, his eyes blazing.

Jiang Linxian raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Look, let's go!"

Before the words fell, the silver light on the moon in the cold pool rose sharply in an instant, and the cold light grew to nearly a zhang in an instant, like a dazzling pillar of light.

Jiang Linxian held the pillar of light in his hand and slashed towards Yang Jun's head.

That pillar of light burst out with countless rays of light in an instant, as if a full moon suddenly rose in this dark and deep forest, emitting a glittering moonlight.

But these rays are not at all as soft as the moonlight, but exude a hint of strong and fierce aura.

Hundreds, thousands...... Countless rays of light rushed towards Yang Jun at once.

At this moment, Yang Jun's whole person was surrounded by the shining white light.

The quiet on the side suddenly widened his eyes, and looked ahead without blinking, as if he was trying his best to see Yang Jun's figure clearly in the white vastness.

At this moment, she even forgot the sentence that Jiang Linxian whispered just now, "Knowing that it is impossible, it is in vain to make it sad, why bother"!

Quietly knew that she had thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Although the Jing family is still among the top ten families, it is actually just relying on the reputation accumulated by their ancestors. It has been a long time since the clan has cultivated an excellent casting master, and it has been a long time since they have refined a peerless magic weapon that can be passed down to the world.

The once world-famous Jing family is gradually declining, like a large ship with rich sailing experience but already too old, inevitably facing the fate of being divided, and even if it is not dismantled, it will slowly sink in this stormy sea.

And she was born on such a broken ship that was about to be eliminated.