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127 Spin Urgency

The wind blew through the lonely trees one after another, and also on him, and on that clearing,

She hid behind the stone pillars in the corridor, and lay under the wooden railing, and looked far away, only to see the wind blowing his hair swaying and swaying,

It was dark blue hair, a ghostly blue hair that looked from afar, like a soul invading the body and invading the soul.

The thin blue hair, the sparse bangs, all seemed to be a kind of ghost, an immortal ghost with anger and resentment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She really didn't know how many times she wanted to ask him, failed, why, why resent, why resent?

Those things, those people, maybe it would be good to tolerate them, why do they have to make trouble to that extent?

Why do you have to turn against each other?

She had always wanted to ask him that, but she couldn't, and there weren't many opportunities to ask him.

Moreover, Yin Ling is also afraid that he will be very persistent, and he will be obsessed with those who oppose him and do not recognize his style.

So, in the end, he still turned against those people, and became an enemy, and he still resents them there.

And this resentment brought him only a kind of loneliness and loneliness. Although, Yin Ling has always felt in his heart that it is not worth it for him to do this. But...... Who is he?

He is Ye Luokong, and he is very stubborn Ye Luokong, many times, what kind of belief or idea he firmly believes in his heart, as long as it is firm and determined, it can no longer be changed.

There is no way to change it. And in addition, he is such an ego that the only one who wants to get along with him is to obey him and obey him.

No one can change him, nor can he, only obey, but obedience, and only obedience, there is no other choice.

The wind swirls quietly in the air, swirling quietly around, as if it is blowing and fluttering slightly.

Everything was there again in a trance and uneasy. It seems that there is no choice among them.

What kind of road there is, what kind of edge and edge can not be seen through the blue sky and the canopy.

What is in the distant future, everything is there, ethereal, and there is no way to grasp it, and it is also impossible to grasp it, and it is impossible to grasp it, and it is not possible to grasp it tightly.

He seemed to be there trying to struggle, just like the sword qi in his hand was rushing straight in all directions.

It was an impulse to explode, in the midst of that very longing for an outburst, but it was helplessly suppressed in it.

Practicing martial arts, the sword whirls, pierces the air, cuts through space, dances whirlwind, but in it, the sword swirls in his hand like a swimming dragon,

Flying, surging, piercing, waving, turning, spinning into the back.

The sword pierced through the wind with a sound and whistled quickly.

He never gave any enemy, any flaw of his own, he didn't want others to see his flaw,

He couldn't tolerate that someone would see through the flaws of his leaves, so he continued to practice his sword in it.

I practiced hard, and I didn't give up there, sweat flowed there, and people were also in the sword dance, and they were also flying in the air, jumping, and running. The horizontal sword pierced and slid over the shoulder, passed from behind, and the left hand took the sword, stabbed, cut, cut, twisted, stabbed, blocked, and broken.

He has less defense, he is generally more aggressive, but under that rain of arrows, he needs to block and he needs to retreat.

Retreat is the preparation of the supply and a kind of preparation. He must leave enough reserves and enough possibilities there,

However, we must not miss any opportunity, do not leave others with our own flaws, and we must always grasp every flaw of others, but we must not fall for other people's false flaws.

Some of the many simple actions are false, some are false, because there is nothing in the need,

It's just a trick to cover the eyes, but the substantive one will explode in an instant, but it's another breakthrough point.

It's like, an opponent, it seems, he will be there to block to the right and the left to miss, but if he is really fooled,

Then, he will attack the opponent very neatly, and when the opponent is ready to attack, he will attack the opponent at the moment when he is not prepared.

Training is a kind of physical training, and it is also a kind of coordination and coordination between oneself and the sword.

Ye Luokong was taught a set of swordsmanship by a strange white-haired old man at a very young age, and taught a set of strange martial arts.

Yin Ling had objected, but her opposition was invalid.

Ye Luokong almost risked his life to accept this set of swordsmanship.

Since then, his kung fu has also improved rapidly, and often, he can defeat someone with a sword in his hand when he does not have a sword in his hand and does not have a sword in his hand.

Many of the people who were snatched the sword from their hands by him would sigh deeply after that: how could he be so fast? It's too sudden, it's too strange.

Just because his kung fu is rising very quickly, it is very strange that many people suspect him and suspect that there are ghosts in it.

Yin Ling is the second person who knows the inside story, and the only one other than Ye Luokong.

And she knew, only pity and sympathy, because this rapid increase in the acquisition of kung fu almost killed him,

And, after that, he was also often there exhausted, out of breath, he bled a lot and sweated a lot,

There are many wounds on his body, which are wounds from the sword, and the Changhong Sword itself also has sword energy.

That knife qi will also produce sharp blades, and it has lethality, when the master, the little master,

At that time, Ye Luokong was still very small, and his ability was still very weak, so he was often injured by the Changhong Sword itself.

Sometimes, seeing that Changhong Sword was lying quietly on the ground, but the little leaf fell into the air, but he couldn't get close to it, and he couldn't hold it.

Because the Changhong Sword has its own sword qi, which protects the sword itself,

It will also be there to harm everything within its protection that will infringe on it or anything that is alive there.

The Changhong Sword also seems to be a living sword, but it is also a very dangerous sword because it is difficult to control.

Sometimes, the Changhong sword detached in the hand and swirled in the air, and its owner,

Or the person who is under its control and the person who practices the sword is also controlled by it, and must be sideways in the air, and from time to time break through the sword qi and catch the sword.

The white fox's spirit was once fed by Ye Luokong at one time, and she inadvertently licked his palm,

It was a big, gentle palm, and it had many, many scars, a lot of scars.

Ye Luokong's left hand and right hand have many, many scars, and they are scars that were injured by the Changhong Sword itself,

Sometimes, it seems that the scars generated in the dispute with Changhong Sword are very wounded.

He would be hurt in it, and he would seem to be numb in it, and he would not feel it in it.

"If you fail, you will suffer from the resentment of many, many people, do you know?" She had warned him so panicked,

However, it was only his turn that answered her, only his cold and silent turn.

Those roads are hard there, and there are resistances, and on the roads of resistance,

Everything becomes powerless and difficult in the midst of it, and it becomes more difficult in the face of that resistance and difficulty.

He had also thought about bowing his head, but one of his bowing would only make the scoundrels treat him even harder.

Those people will never admit that Ye Luokong is empty, and they are there as if they are very united in their iron hearts to chase Ye Luokong away.

"I ...... I can't stay here anymore. He clenched the sword in his hand so tightly, but his words were soft,

He seemed to be there to talk to her softly and calmly, but in his words, there also seemed to be a cry there.

He is a man who wants to be strong, he is a man who is not afraid of hardship, he is not afraid of hardship,

He has gained many, many things, all of which are hard-won.

But his results, when his results were not particularly solid and solid,

There he was struck, disgusted and cursed by many, many people.

It's as if he is the one who is forever isolated and lonely.

In a world that seemed to be there to die and die, he was so lonely, he was so lonely,

He couldn't find any way out there, as if his way, his way ahead of him was where there was no way out.

His efforts, his breakthroughs, will only increase, and more and more resentment will be made.

She also felt that it was not worth it for him to work so hard.

However, he is a leaf to fall into the void, and there is always a reason for the failure.

So, she was still there very contradictory to support him, silently supporting him.

Whether she was a little girl who used to be by his side or a white fox, she was there to support him.

Many, many things, will be in that stubbornness, everything will be difficult there,

It becomes miserable, it becomes miserable, it becomes there is no choice, and there it becomes helpless.

Many times, people are there to be selfish, but, in the face of selfishness, some people forget that last bit of conscience,

It seems that there is no trace of conscience to be found, and it seems that conscience does not exist.

Many people think that Ye Luokong is a robot, a heartless killing machine.

However, he still had some conscience under the blow, but those consciences were completely buried under his indifference and countless murders.

His conscience was still too little and too little compared to his indifference, so little that it could almost be reduced to zero.