Chapter 50: Practicing the Sword on the Way Home
Reunion will eventually lead to parting.
As the saying goes, there is no feast in the world, even if there is reluctance, there will be a moment of separation.
"Ling'er, it's a long way to go to the mountains, why don't I go with you. Jiang Xiaoyu said.
"No, no, no, if there is no invitation in the sect, few outsiders will be able to enter," Long Ling'er said shyly, "When I see the master, I will come back to you again." ”
Long Ling'er is still gone after all, the news of the Ling Kite Cave Mansion is very important, and she must rush back to the sect as soon as possible to inform the elders.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the departing shadow, and he was reluctant to give up for a long time before he reluctantly walked in the direction of Qinghai City.
But this time, without Long Ling'er's company, it is a little boring, and it is strange to say, the two have not seen each other for a long time, but they both have feelings for each other in their hearts, but they don't say it.
"Alas, this time, I'm afraid I won't see Ling'er for many days," Jiang Xiaoyu sighed, thinking in his heart, "But after these few days, I can still see it after all." ”
He was already nervous, and when he wanted to see him again, his heart became happy again, and he left countless troubles behind.
"However, this place is a hundred miles away from Qinghai City, and if you only rely on two legs, you don't know how long it will take. Jiang Xiaoyu's heart moved, and he took out the Biqing Flying Sword again.
He learned some sword techniques from Long Ling'er, and he could practice while he was in a hurry, so that he could also shorten the travel time.
But the moment he really stepped on the flying sword, Jiang Xiaoyu was a little afraid in his heart, if he fell from a height of hundreds of zhang again, there would be monsters all over the mountains, and no one would be able to save him this time.
"Brother Flying Sword, you have to give face this time, if you want me to jump the sword again, I will smash you into broken copper and iron. ”
Before he stepped on the flying sword, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, threatening and intimidating, and he had the feeling of being bitten by a snake and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.
However, he only relied on the low-grade spirit sword in his hand, and he didn't have a soul, but he didn't understand what this guy was saying, and Jiang Xiaoyu also comforted himself in his heart.
All spiritual artifacts also have grades, which are lower-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and best-grade, and each spiritual weapon is very valuable.
There are so many cultivators in the world, and not everyone has them, so this also leads to strange goods, not to mention their high prices, and there is no market, generally speaking, except for the disciples of the sect, it is difficult to get a flying sword.
This is why last time, Jiang Xiaoyu was able to escape smoothly, although the Lin family is also a big family, but the frost sword in Lin Miaoxue's hand is just an ordinary sword, and it can't reach the level of a spiritual weapon, so naturally it can't be chased by the sword.
"Give me big!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's mind moved slightly, and the Biqing Flying Sword was suddenly suspended in mid-air, and his body size changed from a three-foot long sword to a big sword.
"Hehe, it is worthy of the sword of my big tiger Jiang Xiaoyu on land, it is really big enough and majestic enough!" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled proudly, turned over and jumped on the tip of the sword.
"Next, it is to use your mind and spiritual power to communicate with the spirit sword and control its flight. He carefully recalled Long Ling'er's instructions and began to try his second Edgeworth flight.
Whew.
There seemed to be a breeze under the sword, and Jiang Xiaoyu controlled the Biqing Flying Sword and flew forward, but for the sake of safety, he still controlled the speed of the flight and did not let the flying sword get out of control.
Above the green hills, a misty blue light is flying in the sky, the posture is quite "beautiful", for a while like an earthworm turning over, for a while like a fledgling learning to wings, from time to time it also drops a lump of black things, splashing dust and ...... on the ground.
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Night.
Jiang Xiaoyu sat by the fire with a blue nose and swollen face, his face full of resentment, and in his hand, a cleaned little beast was roasting.
But if he found something he used to skewer the barbecue, the Yellow Puppet of the Burning Sun Sect would probably be half angry with him.
This loser actually used the Biqing Flying Sword as a barbecue stick!
That's a spirit weapon flying sword, something that others can't get if they want it, ordinary innate martial artists, or existences that have never been seen before, this guy actually took it directly to barbecue?
If this flying sword has a soul, I'm afraid that the soul will be damaged, and I will have to break the blood contract with this guy, which is really deceitful, oh no, the sword is too much!
"Hmph, let you fall on me, I really fucking think that bungee jumping without a safety rope is fun, isn't it?"
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the Biqing Flying Sword in his hand and gritted his teeth, if it weren't for this afternoon's work, he would have barely been able to control the flying sword to fly, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as roasting it now.
Zizi.
The aroma of the barbecue meat spread, and Jiang Xiaoyu's index finger moved, but it was not yet time, so he sprinkled some spices and waited quietly for the barbecue to turn golden.
The taste at that time is the most beautiful!
However, just as he was quietly roasting meat, he couldn't help frowning, there seemed to be some movement in the dense forest hundreds of feet away.
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"Xiaolan, Big Tiger, this beast is an innate level demon beast, you take your brothers and scatter some, don't be caught by it. ”
The middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a tiger-headed knife with a serious face shouted to several people behind him.
"Yes, Daddy, you have to be careful, this black-striped demon tiger is not easy to deal with. A beautiful girl in the crowd replied.
"Master, let me help you. Another young man in a power suit said.
"It's okay, you try to harass from the side as much as possible, and hand it over to me on the front, I want to let this beast know that our blood beast mercenary group is not easy to mess with." The scar man looked at the huge black-striped demon tiger in front of him, licked his lips and said.
"Yes!" echoed the rest of the group.
This is obviously a very experienced mercenary team, both in terms of formation and staffing, it is extremely perfect.
The scar man who is the leader has a rather weak breath, and he is actually an innate intermediate martial artist, but the big guy in front of him is not easy to get along with.
It was a demon tiger the size of a foot, covered in black lines, and extremely good at concealing its body, especially in the night, it was simply an invisible killer.
Moreover, it has a pair of sharp fangs that are three feet long, and it looks cold, and it can tear people to shreds in one bite.
"Broken Tooth!"
The muscles of the scarred man's arm bulged high, and then he suddenly swung out the tiger head broadsword, and a brilliant sword light slashed towards the top of the black pattern demon tiger's head.
Roar.
The black-veined demon tiger was not simple, the tiger body jumped, it dodged it, and then pounced, and the tiger claws clamped forward.
"It's good to come. The scarred man's eyes were shining, his muscles were like dragons, and his knife stood sideways, like a rope blocking the river.
Whew!
The sharp claws of the black-veined demon tiger slashed through the long knife, bursting out with a burst of thunderbolt sparks, but the huge impact still made the scar man retreat several feet.
"It's now. ”
The beautiful girl's eyes flashed, and a long sword was like a tricky poisonous snake, and a sword stabbed on the waist and abdomen of the black-veined demon tiger.
She herself also has the peak strength of the day after tomorrow, and the black-veined demon tiger was stabbed defenselessly without checking, and a bloody arrow suddenly soared out of her body.
Roar.
Seeing that his abdomen was injured, the black-veined demon tiger couldn't help but roar angrily, and the sound suddenly resounded throughout the dense forests of the entire valley.
"Oh no, this beast is calling for helpers, get rid of it quickly. The scar man was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly drew his knife and rushed forward.
However, he was still a step too late, and an even thicker tiger roar came, and then in the blink of an eye, a huge shadow with a fishy aura fell from the sky.
"It's not good, there's another black-veined demon tiger, retreat! Retreat!" The scar man's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly beckoned the members of the mercenary group to retreat.
However, it was too late, and in the chaos, the Qingli girl was targeted by the black-veined demon tiger, and then flipped to the ground with one claw.
The demon beast also needs to be smart, it naturally won't let the guy who hurt him easily escape, these two black-striped demon tigers are obviously a male and a female.
It was the tigress who was besieged before, and after the male tiger returned, he was extremely angry in his heart, and immediately fought with the scar man, forcing the latter to be in danger.
And the tigress is like entering a no-man's land, and after easily overturning the beautiful girl, she opens her bloody mouth and wants to tear her to ......pieces.
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