Chapter 10 Introduction
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I am a brother and a brother. When Snow Mountain Yinyan practiced her marksmanship hard, Jian Wuji was also devastated by Ren Miao.
But because Miyamoto General Secretary was not killed, Jian Wuji did not have a deep hatred for Ren Miaomiao, and always held a subtle competitive mentality. Even if he failed to challenge one after another, Jian Wuji also vowed to absorb the advantages of the ethereal swordsmanship and strengthen his own shortcomings.
It wasn't until he heard about the recent situation of Snow Mountain Yinyan that Jian Wuji couldn't let go of his inner worries, and hurriedly took Kazama to Cangxia Mountain to inquire about the situation.
"Stupid cow, are you playing up now? The trees on both sides of the mountain road have been cut down by you. What kind of marksmanship can be practiced in this way? โ
When they first met, they were like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was a lot more energetic, and after relieving himself, Jian Wuji suddenly couldn't help but complain.
However, the silver bull who let go of his cultivation was not as gentle and forbearant as usual at this time, he glanced at it like a lit firecracker, stared at the person with wide eyes, and said angrily: "Jian Wuji, if you want to fight, don't be verbose." โ
"Tsk, get angry at your beloved senior brother, stupid cow, what medicine did you take wrong?"
Unexpectedly, Snow Mountain Yinyan, who had always avoided the war, would take the initiative to provoke today. Jian Wuji, who was surprised, pressed the katana on his waist with his hand, and replied with a spicy sarcasm: "If it's a pain, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of the master." โ
"Anyway, you didn't want to fight me. Use your ethereal swordsmanship to defeat me! โ
"Aha, if you want to fight, will I still be afraid of you?"
has long been divided into winners and losers, how can Jian Wuji be afraid of challenges?
Contradictions between the two sides are on the verge of erupting. Intentionally trying the difference in talent and hard work, Jian Wuji was sure of his heart, and in an instant, the blue blade came into play.
"Come on, Wuji Sword, Jian Wuji. The knife is fast, fight the stupid cow! โ
The sound has not fallen, the sword has come out, and the infinite sword technique is unprepared to attack the enemy. However, in the same vein, Snow Mountain Yinyan knew the mystery of Wuji's swordsmanship, and at this moment, she was even more emotionally angry, venting the torrential rain and smashing it down according to the gap between Jian Wuji's movements!
"Hey, it's not bad. I'm going to get serious! โ
When the first shot hit the shoulder, and the deep pit at his feet was several feet to warn that this battle was not trivial, Jian Wuji's eyes saw the condensation for the first time, and he jumped close to Yinyan's body, intending to restrict the snow mountain Yinyan's marksmanship.
Clinker, the spear crossed the waist and slashed wildly, and the square inch foothold turned into a close death domain, forcing Jian Wuji to give up halfway. The offense and defense were instantly transposed, and the snow-capped silver swallow spear entered and exited the dragon, and the wild state was like a magic barrier.
The battle is red-eyed, the fight is lost, the snow mountain silver swallow spear is like a demon, releasing a pure combat intuition, the moves are rough and simple, the force is strong, and the subtleties are not lost. Although he also learned the swordsmanship of the two schools, Jian Wuji still stayed on the surface, and had not been completely integrated, so he had to go hand in hand with both swords, and Libo played with the spear of his life.
"Ethereal!"
The sword is fast, and the gun is instantaneous. The sword Wuji spirit weapon urged a sharp sword wind, cutting through the silver swallow robe first. However, the Xiaoling spear attacked faster, and it actually pierced the opponent's forehead through the middle palace. On the front line of life and death, at first glance, Bai Nen's two fingers lifted the weight and clamped the tip of the gun, which blocked the way of the snow mountain Yinyan.
Distracted and paying attention to the unreserved exchange on the mountain road, Wen Ren Qingran saw that the snow-capped mountain Yinyan was out of control, and immediately shifted from a distant phantom to block a desperate shot.
"I, I...... What happened to me?! โ
Snow Mountain Yinyan's eyes were blank and she gasped violently. was almost killed by a single shot, Jian Wuji was frightened, and he didn't care about the fruit of defeat, but showed concern: "I said, is Yinyan going crazy?" โ
"Hmm."
Nodding affirmatively, he was clear but carefree, and said calmly: "He has finally entered the first stage - the Demon Heart Kills." โ
"The devil's heart is killing, I have obviously mastered the power to go mad."
Hearing that Snow Mountain Yinyan was not angry, she turned her little head away and retorted seriously: "No, you obviously controlled yourself before and didn't go crazy. โ
"Does it make a difference?"
"Well, to put it mildly, you're taking it in stride. It's hard to hear......"
"I haven't learned to walk yet, so I think about running first."
The ghost slave took over the girl's words and reprimanded him very unceremoniously: "According to the theory of Xiao Daxia in your mouth, before the demon heart controls and kills, you should at least understand what the demon heart kills. And Cunxiao, except for fighting with Lei Hunt, he has no experience in this area at all, how can he be regarded as a demon heart control killing? โ
"I ...... Sorry. โ
opened her mouth as if to refute something, but Snow Mountain Yinyan finally sighed in frustration, and bowed her head to blame herself as usual.
"Why apologize? We don't care about anything these days, we just give you a chance to vent. โ
Wen Ren Qingran comforted him with a good voice: "Now that you know that the demon heart is killing, at least you have taken the first step forward." โ
"Hey, is there something wrong, he couldn't stop killing the stupid cow just now. Is this what it's called - stick it until you die? โ
"Well, to correct it, it's a reckless cow...... Crazy marksmanship. โ
"Ha, insert it until you die stupid cow, and you will wear willows and poplars for thousands of miles, I think it's very fast dating, and it doesn't matter if you don't need to change it."
"Jian Wuji?!"
The honest Shi Cunxiao suffered a loss, but he was tired of arguing with his tongue. The ghost slave on the side complained to Jian Wuji without a trace: "If Cunxiao is inserted into your death, shouldn't you be almost inserted to death?" โ
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"Sister Oni Slave......"
The girl shook her head embarrassedly, and returned to the topic: "Originally, this set of marksmanship is difficult to practice, and it is normal for Snow Mountain Yinyan to be unable to control it. What he needs to learn now is the Demon Heart Control Kill. โ
"All in all, now Yinyan is in a state of rising, and he can't stop if he doesn't beat his opponent to death. Alas, it seems that sooner or later the forests of the Central Plains will turn into deserts. โ
Although he derogated Yinyan and said two sentences, Jian Wuji, who knew that the other party was unharmed and settled down, had already paid attention to the title of "filial piety" in the mouth of the ghost slave.
A few people turned back to the valley to rest for a while, and Jian Wuji rolled his eyes and asked, "By the way, what is this girl's honorable name?" โ
"Ghost slave."
"Kazama is fierce, and the sword is infinite. I don't want a nickname that you know is a pronoun when you hear it. โ
Jian Wuji was honest, although the ghost slave knew the other party's temptation, he still replied solemnly after a little consideration: "My name is Bai Feifei, my father's surname is Bai, and my mother's name is Liu, are you satisfied?" โ
"Glass Cat...... Where is it like? โ
Seeing that the ghost slave didn't seem to be lying, but there was a subtle sense of disobedience, Jian Wuji couldn't help but set his eyes on Wen Ren Qingran. And at the suggestion of the ghost slave's eyes, the girl's eyes lit up, and she joked naughtily: "Bai Feifei has a nickname named Yingying, and she also has a sister named Jingjing." โ
"Poofโno way! Father, he has already said that the ghost slave girl is not related to us! โ
Xueshan Yinyan, who had just drunk a cup of tea and calmed down and listened to the conversation of several people, couldn't hold back and spit out all the tea.
Shrinking his neck backwards, he raised his hand to dry the splashed water stains, and said, "Why do we tell the truth, but you don't believe it?" โ
"You might as well lie to me, she's an Eagle Girl!"
was already made big by Xiaokong's question, and Snow Mountain Yinyan completely gave up thinking at this time. And after several people discussed and discussed for an hour, there was fuse-like information from Huanzhu Tower.
"The female tyrant was let go."
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