"Damn, Spirit Seal!"

Untied the spirit seal, not only because he was angry and wanted to avenge Sanada Ryuzo, but after Yuyinshuang showed his true appearance, he immediately turned his head with Crescent Moon Lan and left, without dragging his feet.

"It's fast enough to run away."

The captain of the Eight Gates of the West Sword Stream retreated, thinking that Yun Shifang and Snow Mountain Yinyan were injured, and Jian Wuji did not rashly pursue. Putting down the palm that pressed the handle of the knife, Jian Wuji approached the snow-capped mountain Yinyan, hating iron and steel: "I really don't know where your tungsten is learning, and I don't know how to use it at all!" ”

"I'm sorry."

"Forget it, everyone is safe and sound, it's better than missing hands and broken feet."

Seeing that Snow Mountain Yinyan replied solemnly, Jian Wuji suddenly felt bored: "This time, it was the master who asked me to inform everyone about the advanced use of tungsten filament. Speaking of which, Snow Mountain Yinyan, you should really hang up and spank. If you can't make use of tungsten filament, you will bully and bully ordinary ninjas, and there is still only a dead end when you meet the captain of the eight gates. ”

"This."

"Tungsten filament?"

Wen Ren Qingran asked a little confused: "Did those bad guys use martial arts just now?" ”

"Yinyan, just take it as a review, you come to explain to the strange little sister what is tungsten filament."

"Hmm."

The loyal Snow Mountain Yinyan turned on the endorsement mode: "Tungsten is the deepest power in the human body. It is like the chaotic power of heaven and earth before Pangu opened the sky. It is necessary for a person with a specific constitution to infuse the energy of the whole body, draw out the power hidden deep in the body, and then use it after converting his true qi into tungsten. ”

"Well, that sounds like a lot of power."

"It's actually pretty good...... ...... harm"

The answer was smooth, but it was stuck in the last word. Jian Wuji suddenly realized that the captain of the eight gates, Sanada Ryuzo, was easily killed on the spot by the little girl in front of him who was less than his chest.

And touting the tungsten wire too much seems to make the Central Plains look very leaky in front of the West Sword Stream. Jian Wuji, whose edges and corners had not yet been smoothed and were very vigorous, turned his mind and asked, "Little sister, did you come to the main gate of the earth with the Taoist altar master, is there something wrong?" ”

"I want to ask Senior Shi Yanwen to help find someone."

"Daddy?"

Since Xiaokong fell into the hands of the enemy, Snow Mountain Yinyan blamed herself unusually, and when she heard Shi Yanwen's name at this moment, she couldn't help shaking her head in frustration: "I'm sorry, my father has been missing for many years, and he has no whereabouts so far." ”

"Ah......h

The enthusiasm full of hope cooled instantly, and the girl's mood fell into a trough for a while. Yun Shifang on the other side saw that something was wrong, and coughed lightly and remedied: "Girl, don't be anxious. Yinyan Yishi had been in retreat and cultivating tungsten filament earlier, and many things were not understood in time. Including those who are not talented and inferior, the people of the Central Plains firmly believe that Shi Junzi is safe and sound. The head of the ground department has also been looking for clues, and I believe that information will be transmitted back soon. ”

"I'm convinced too! There is no Ouyang Shangzhi here, how could something happen to the Jade Sage? ”

It has nothing to do with the Taoist heart, only in human nature. When there is no purpose, any life-saving straw, people will hold on tightly. Especially a teenage girl, she is still alone in a foreign land.

However, the words that came out of nowhere still made Snow Mountain Yinyan, who regarded Shi Yanwen as a role model, slightly unhappy: "Who is that?" I don't believe that anyone in the world can hurt my father. ”

"Father...... There are some faux pas, in addition to Shi Jingjing in Zhengqi Villa, how many children does the Jade Sage have? ”

"Do you know Xiaomei?"

"yes, I've seen a ghost boy too."

As soon as Xiuxin blurted out these words, even Jian Wuji was stunned: "Yinyan, who are you the ghost wisdom spirit boy?" ”

"I don't know."

"Well, maybe it's a little dishonorable, you don't need to be clear."

I understood Shi Yanwen's concerns very much, and the little girl didn't say much. But Snow Mountain Yinyan is a honest and honest person, and he doesn't believe that Shi Yanwen will have a black history at all. Jian Wuji gave birth to another broken mouth, and at the same time firmly remembered the name in his heart.

The hard-boned Shi gentleman, who was imprisoned in Xijianliu, has endured countless tortures for five years and has not yielded, and at this moment he inexplicably feels a chill down his spine. At the same time, the Tibetan mirror man who was in the middle of the snake with Xijian was unhappy for no reason, and he couldn't wait to rush back to Miaojiang immediately to have a hearty domestic violence.

So a name that came out unintentionally is destined to cast a shadow on the process of recognizing future brothers......

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It's dark like ink, and I read at night. On the fourth night of coming to the Central Plains, I spent it in the guest room of the main gate of the ground, and I was in a depressed mood, but I didn't feel any sleep.

Although he walked with everyone in the ground, he might be able to find Shi Yanwen faster. But living with a group of rough men, the little girl still can't help but feel uncomfortable. What's more, she has nothing to do with the earth and the heavens, and Wenren Qingran is not like her father who likes to cause trouble, so she decided to leave the earth gate early in the morning without too much hesitation.

Anyway, when you have determined a suitable place to stay, it's not too late to help find someone!

"Taoist Xuanmen Mental Method, well, return to the basics, break through the extreme, and reopen the mind to ......"

The grace of three days of guidance will be repaid in three ways. Wen Renqingran, who had no intention of staying for a long time, took dozens of pieces of rice paper after strengthening his mind, and according to the level of the captain of the Eight Gates of the West Sword Stream, he picked out three tricks of the secret science of the Dao Sect of the Bitter Realm, and described them in detail one by one.

"These three Daomen martial arts are not particularly profound, but they are very suitable for those who have cultivated to a solid foundation. As for whether it will be passed down...... Personally, I don't think you're a disciple yet. ”

"The girl is leaving?"

"Hmm."

The next morning, before most of them had yet to get up, the maiden found the Tao alone and could not say goodbye to him.

As the old Jianghu Dao can't, even if he intends to leave the girl to fight against Xijianliu, he also knows the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so she only brought Wenren Qingran to Yun Shifang and explained the reason clearly.

Yun Shifang thought for a while, but he didn't force anyone to stay, took out a thin book from the shelf, and said, "Slow down, solemn." This is the principle of tungsten filament. Those who killed Xijianliu will inevitably be retaliated. Even if the girl's cultivation is exquisite, she must know herself and her opponent. ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Kenko."

"Swords?"

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

He took the tungsten filament secret book, accepted it with a slight embarrassment, bowed his head and signaled to everyone one by one, and then trotted away from the ground.

"Tungsten filament?"

Due to the lack of spiritual energy in the Central Plains, Wenren Qingran has always felt that the flow of qi is not as smooth as that of the suffering realm. Therefore, the temporary residence must be chosen in a place where the aura is more abundant.

Searching in the general direction, when the little girl who was extremely bored all the way had nothing to do, she could only look through the secrets given by Yun Shifang.

As a result, the "chaotic power of Pangu opening the sky" of tungsten filament, probably, I'm afraid, no doubt, can only sound very powerful......

"The Central Plains can't beat the Dongying people, it turns out that they all study ordinary martial arts...... Could it be that Jin Guanri stole the master from Uncle Shadow Corpse and got it from Dongying to sell martial arts secrets? ”

Although the mind is fixed, I still unconsciously test some of the wonders of tungsten filament.

The mind is fixed, the spiritual platform is quiet, and gradually enters the realm of unity between heaven and man. After Qi traveled for a long time, Wen Ren Qingran felt that the blue mangs on his right back were magnificent, and then the spiritual energy condensed like a substance, and gradually turned into a familiar blade, suspended on his side, full of green.

"Danqing see?"

The spiritual instrument was formed, and the girl suddenly saw her father with a blade, and couldn't stop the joy in her heart, and took out the Dai Sezi sword from her waist and compared it to each other, and it was able to be embedded seamlessly and synthesized into a complete Danqing Jian. And with the internal element sending and receiving, the spiritual instrument can be hidden at any time, and I have to say that the principle of foreign martial arts is always some merit.

"It's so convenient."

However, it didn't take long for the little girl to be surprised. The vast white mist around floated up, and the murderous poems that came out immediately after it made the people who heard it look excited.

"Attention! In today's martial arts, no one can see how the cold sword of the cold sword and white pot is out of the sheath and into the sheath, even you! ”

Suddenly, the fast sword killer and the ninja besieging the foot boy king are waiting for each other. The clinker blurred and the light and shadow passed in an instant, and the cold sword and white pot had been choked by the little girl's neck.

"Cold Sword White Fox, what about Uncle Wuxi?!"

"Phlegm without a bowl, hum hum, peers are enemies, don't you know? Let go of your hands, or else - pay attention, today's martial arts...... Yes! ”