A blazing white light lit up in the dimly lit room, and a black-haired man in a black suit and black sunglasses stood in the center of the light, holding a microphone in his left hand and raising his right hand high.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the finals of the Bishoujo Martial Arts Tournament, I hope you enjoy this wonderful night and let me hear your voices!"

"Ah~~~~" The figures were thunderous.

"It seems that everyone is very happy, so I, the host, will no longer waste time, so let's invite the contestants to enter."

Warm-toned spotlights illuminate the passage at the right time, and a cute girl in a red coat and a big bow clenches her fist energetically.

"From my left-hand side, there is the title of "Moe Master" Yaniras, Yanilasi is from the "Eight Leaves and One Knife Flow" of three extraordinary powerhouses, and we can immediately enjoy her proud high-speed slashing."

A large photograph of Yani and a large red banner appear on either side of the entrance tunnel for the red players.

"Sister Yani, come on~ Sister Yani, come on~" A group of cute Loli cheered for "Moe Lord" with a cute and healing voice.

Among them, there is a blonde Lori wearing goggles, a purple-haired Lori in a gothic dress, a blue-haired Lori wearing cat ear ornaments and an expressionless face, and a white-haired Lori rubbing her eyes and looking like she hasn't woken up

With the support of the cute Lori, our beautiful girl swordsman is with justice.

On the other side, the blue light was focused, and the heroic girl wearing a blue and white robe and flowing long hair walked firmly, showing her heroic spirit in her gestures.

"Entering the arena from the right-hand side is Laura, who is known as the second player of "The Holy Lady of Guns", Laura, as the next leader of "Yarsidliu", her strength cannot be underestimated, what kind of surprise will she bring us today? Let's wait and see! ”

With the slogan "Laura's Destiny" written on it, Laura's photo of her sword occupies the entrance lane for the blue player.

"Laura-sama~Sister-sama~ We will support you for the rest of your life!" The girls, whose eyes are occupied by little stars, raise their hands in solidarity with their sister.

Among them are petite girls wearing aprons and hoods, tall blonde girls with extraordinary hard work, red-haired girls with slender arms and fanatical eyes, and small black dresses. A weak girl dressed as a lady

In order to support her sister, Laura's personal guard, with Regram as the base camp, poured out of the nest.

In the limelight, the red and blue players came to both sides of the host and stood still.

"Okay, the players are all in the game, and our competition is about to officially begin! Please count down with me, 5" said the moderator and stepped back quickly.

“4，3，2，1。” At the end of the countdown, the host just stepped back to the long side, and he waved his hand down suddenly, "The game begins!" ”

The big sword is in the chest, the sword is out of the sheath, the eyes are crossed, and the fighting spirit is high!

Yani Rasi, who is good at speed, raised her hand to conjure up a sword light, Laura, who is good at strength, surging with fighting spirit, blasted out Dao sword qi.

However, their goal is not each other, but the host who stands on the sidelines to watch the play!

The sword light is sharp, the sword aura is fierce, and a bright red blood flower is scattered and splashed, accompanied by minced meat and bones, and the picture turns from pleasing to hunting!

"Ah~" Li En, who was lying on the bed, let out a terrible scream, woke up, he touched his head and neck, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's still there." ”

"Is it a dream?" he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his heart palpitated. Shicai's dream is too real, and he is the host who mobilized the atmosphere of the audience in his dream and was finally dismembered by a sword.

"I think about it day and dream about it at night, does the dream just now mean that I still have unrealistic thoughts about Laura?" Li En smiled bitterly, "How can I have more and more potential for Brother Cheng, obviously "Emerald City General" is Brother Cheng." The boss of the boat who stepped on a few boats, the result would only be that the boat capsized and people died, and the words of complaining about people in his previous life were finally fulfilled in himself. ”

"Brother Cheng? What is "The Emerald City General"? "Selestie, who has only a soul body left, has no need to sleep.

"Brother Cheng, this is another story, I'll tell you slowly when I have time."

"Well, I don't know where you got these stories, I've never read them in the library." For Lane, Selesty is becoming more and more curious.

"It's a no-no."

The breeze lifted a corner of the curtain, and the sky was already red by the morning glow.

(This paragraph is for everyone who wants to see the ending of Lai Chaidao, especially the Cutler Army, who has been looking forward to the collapse of the world line.) ）

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In the early morning, the air in the royal courtyard is exceptionally fresh, with dewy petals and green branches, all of which are refreshing.

"87,88,89,90" In the open space in the corner of the courtyard, Laura intently wielded the big sword, the most basic slash, and she did not mean to be perfunctory. Stepping, raising arms, swinging swords, and closing hands, each movement is clear and distinct. It's just that her sword is not as clear as before, but with some hesitation.

Not far away, Lane sat cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, breathing and mist.

Behind Lien, Lixia's hands moved rhythmically across the acupuncture points on his body, fingers and claws, clapping, kneading, pointing, or caressing.

After a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from Lixia's face, and she flew her hands along Riene's back from the bottom to the top, all in one go, and finally let out a breath of turbid air and took two steps back.

Lixia stepped back, and Yaniras immediately made up for it, and instead of making dazzling movements like Lixia, she focused on the big.

Outside of the Asian moment, Viscount Victor stood with his hands in his hands, and he could naturally see that the two girls with "Qilin Gong" were living for Li Enshu, who was also carrying "Qilin Gong".

Li En's physical condition was also insightful to him, the internal qi generated by the dantian continued to flow out of the body along a specific track, and the new qi was sucked away as soon as it was born, so the internal qi could not be used.

It is necessary to know that the human body is like a river, and its strength is like the water in it. If the water feeds up, the river dries up, and eventually it becomes narrower and narrower until it disappears.

A person who has been paralyzed in bed for many years must have muscle atrophy, and even if he has consciousness one day, he will have to go through a lot of long-term rehabilitation training if he wants to resume his movements.

Li En's state is also similar, except for the path that internal qi must pass through, the other meridians will not be nourished by internal qi for a long time, and they will only end up with the meridians shrinking.

Therefore, it is imperative for people who practice the same internal skills to help relieve the muscles and invigorate the body. By the way, this set of techniques was learned from Cassius, who was the real master of "Qilin Gong", and Li En's recuperation plan was also formulated by him.

In a short time, Laura finished swinging her sword five hundred times, wiped her sweat, and walked to her father's side.

"Father, how is Riene?"

"There was nothing wrong with his body, but his internal qi seemed to be sucked away by something unknown. The strange thing is that this suction force is not strong, and with Li En's cultivation to reach the realm of external release, he can interrupt it at any time as long as he wants. ”

"And what is he?"

"I'm afraid you came across some kind of adventure, like you got the approval of 'Youlandale'."

"But, Father"

"Willing, willing, giving will be gained." Victor, as one of the great masters of the world, has his own extraordinary bearing, "You risked falling into a deep sleep and did not give up, so as to obtain a secret sword left by Lord Liana." The same is true for Lai to give his inner strength and strive for more benefits. ”

"Daughter, you have to remember, our martial arts cultivation is a kind of selfish and self-interested behavior. If you can't even recognize this, you will have no hope for the transcendent realm for the rest of your life. Victor's voice was like a flood of bells, shocking, not only Laura, but also Lai and Yanirasi, who had just finished their work.

"Yes, father, I remember." Laura nodded with a serious expression.

"Well, it seems that grandpa said something similar, I thought he was joking." Yaniras scratched her hair, "But why don't you feel like Grandpa's words are convincing at all?" ”

"Because that's what teachers are, often casually saying important teachings." Lai has a kinship. If "Sword Immortal" had said directly, don't confuse "no hands" with other fighting techniques, he would have understood the mystery a long time ago.

Only Lixia has no sorrow or joy, because a killer is a profession that harms others and benefits himself.

Even if she becomes a guerrilla, she will not show mercy when it is time to kill.