Chapter 47: Not leaving
After she muttered to herself, she looked up at the Fairy Demon Qin for a long time.
After a long time......
She lowered her head, raised her sword again, and swung it toward the strings.
The sword light in the valley was raging, and the green grass and trees were all illuminated by the bright light.
The force with which she swung out was greater and greater each time.
But every time she swung it out, she was always careful to avoid it.
Through it, you can slowly grasp the trick of playing the fairy magic qin.
can be waved dozens of times, not only did the fairy demon qin not sound the sound of Qingling, but on the contrary, her clothes were shattered and her hair was messy.
She didn't give up, paused briefly, gasped for air, stared at the strings, and then swung them on.
This time, however, she didn't slash and swing like she had done the previous times.
He used the reverse sword technique to dance the light of the reverse sword technique in front of the fairy demon qin.
The sword light broke through the sky, and under the skillful use of the reverse sword technique, the sound of the fairy demon qin changed.
But he didn't really succeed in playing the sound of the fairy and demon qin.
The sword dance was repeated again and again, and under the combination of "qi" and "force", she still did not play the fairy demon qin.
The clothes on his body were not only scratched by the force that rebounded back.
Even on his face, shoulders, and arms, there were scars that were cut by anger.
"Buzz!"
With a swing of her sword, the sword slammed into the ground, and she fell to her knees on one knee, letting the force that bounced back come at her.
The cold wind blew through her hair, and the hair tied back of her head was also blown away by the breeze.
Black hair fluttered in the air, white clothes were stained with bright red blood, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood stains from the shock of the force.
She raised her hand and wiped it away, her gaze exuding a strong and domineering desire to conquer.
As long as she wants to do what she wants in this world, there is nothing she can't do.
Just a fairy demon piano thought about her, she laughed!
While resting, she suddenly remembered the scene when the man in white was dancing against her sword technique that night.
The sword not only has "force" and "qi", but also has a meaning called "potential".
Her eyes suddenly lit up, and when she looked up, she saw the white-robed figure floating in the air.
This time, he was very close to her, his feet not touching the ground, his body swirling, and his black hair fluttering wantonly.
There was a faint smile on his soft and handsome face, but it was so serious and cold.
The hairband that tied his hair also rose with the wind, sometimes brushing towards his face.
The whole person gives people a feeling of softness and bonelessness, light and weightless.
"You ......" Ye Zhimad was surprised to see him here.
Since the night of the fight, she was told another method of using reverse swordsmanship, and the man in white has not appeared.
What are you here for?
Seeing the surprise and confusion in her eyes, the man descended from the sky and fell in front of her.
Turning around, looking at the fairy demon qin, a refreshing breath emanated from him, so warm and pleasant, she had never felt it before.
I didn't know that a man could also have a momentum other than masculinity.
"When did you come in, although this is the Six Pillars Peak, it is also a forbidden place of Ye Yun Sect, and non-Ye Yun Sect disciples are not allowed to step in, if they are discovered, ......"
"Always follow you! Never left. A faint sentence was spit out softly, interrupting Ye Zhimad's words.
Ye Zhi glared at him in a daze: "What are you kidding, how can I not know the way when I follow me alone." ”
The man glanced back, and the corners of his lips seemed to smile: "What if I am not human?" ”